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Yangcong
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Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 20, 2021 12:37:17 GMT -5

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Post by Yangcong on May 20, 2021 12:37:17 GMT -5

DO - Death Optional Thread

- 50,000 Pl 

- 549 Wc

- 6/6 Kp

- 1/6 Mp


- AT Conquest Mission // Destroying Sadala Capital Along with the Saiyans within the Capital

Technique Type: Utility
Technique Name: False Idol

Description: Yangcong had dived into the deep magics of the demons. He had uncovered a spell that returns his face to its normal look. Essentially giving him his younger look with the burnt scar gone.




37 HOURS THIS THREAD CLOSES


Yangcong - Amara - Korado - Delia - Bewolf - Rosemary - K414 -

Yangcong had spent weeks in several outpost for the tuffles and convincing them that he was ready to take over the Sadala Capital and "uniting" the saiyans and tuffle forces, but in reality, he would bunch up the saiyans into one swell swoop and have the tuffles stab them in the backs in hopes of gaining the advantage over them. Yangcong had even spoken to his former friends at Sadala and the veterans that he had served with for over 50 years had agreed that with his strength alone, he could win the throne by his power alone. The plan was simple, he told the saiyans that he would rally the tuffles in the city once his speech was over and that they would backstab the tuffles once the "united festival meal" would be present and everyone was eating. The saiyans truly trusted Yangcong and that was their biggest mistake. Yangcong stood proudly in his demonic armor and helmet and as he spoke to his comrades with his helmet on, no one knew how his face had looked like.

He stood at the podium, where a bunch of saiyans, from the low warriors all the way up to the elites and even special positions saiyans were there in attendants. The tuffles in all of this? were just outside of the cities outskirts in the airships and hiding within the clouds up above. Yangcong clearing his throat just before reaching the microphone on the wooden platform he stood on at the center of the capital. He took off his helmet and revealed his face, which appeared to not be burnt anymore.

"Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen to this grand historic occasion!"

The commotion between every veteran had a look of shock on their faces.

"The spirits have granted me the power to change this war for the better. When the tuffles come here! We are going to show them a good time !"

The veteran saiyans had knew of his background, how he was always seen as a tuffle rather than a saiyans since he never had the power to be a frontline soldier. Now he claimed that the spirits have granted him a power and from the looks of it, they had healed a permanent scar from his face. They all stood in mere shock....

The audience had looked to him and began to chant his name, along with his title of "Lord Slayer" The crowd's cheers had shadowed his voice and now he walked back from the microphone and had his arms to his back. He pulled out a flare gun and aimed it to the sky. He pulled the trigger and a red flare was sent to the sky and illuminated the blue skies to a dark red one for a few seconds.

"NOW THEN, LETS CELEBRATE!"

A few seconds had passed and now all of a sudden a huge gust of wind was blowing against the center of the city, along with ten airships. The ropes were dispersed and now the tuffles were sliding down from and started to attack the saiyans! The commotion was so heavily present that Yangcong had placed his helmet back on. The war was finally coming to a close and the saiyans of Capital Sadala would be dead by the end of it.

Last Edit: May 21, 2021 21:55:05 GMT -5 by Yangcong

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Amara
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Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 20, 2021 13:11:09 GMT -5

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Post by Amara on May 20, 2021 13:11:09 GMT -5

"The Hell is this banquet shite about?" Some time before the attack had begun at large, the recently returned Bloodthorne had been informed that Yangcong of all people had organized some sort of cross-cultural meeting. Knowing the man and the attitude of the Saiyans, they wouldn't be so open to just letting Tuffles peacefully enter Sadala which meant only one thing: one of the sides was going to get double-crossed. While the former spy had worked for her father and was still technically Saiyan borne, his motives and recent actions made his allegiance questionable at best. As soon as Amara had heard the news that this historic event would be taking place soon she immediately set off to the location - hoping to at least interrogate Yangcong on what exactly his crazy ass planned to do next.

Ebon cloaked and traced by crimson she stalked down the streets of Sadala at a rapid pace. Her last vestige of hope clung to the idea that it perhaps wasn't too late to stop this mad plot. She'd barely been back 'home' for more than a week and already there was an unseen precipice to crisis. No matter which group was getting betrayed it'd only serve to exacerbate the war. Inviting Tuffles over for an attempted peace only to slaughter them all or staging an attack directly on the capital? Yangcong had claimed to want to stop the suffering and conflict, yet if her hunch was right he'd only be making things far worse. The distant chanting of 'lord slayer' came to a close as Amara entered the square, immediately homing in on Yangcong's... slightly strange energy signature. It felt different from last time, almost corrupted in a way...

He surely would've sensed her sooner rather than later, yet in a moment's notice, a fleet of airships seemingly materialized from the aether carrying a metric fuckton of soldiers. Not entirely sure what his intent was and with no love lost for the hawks of war on the Saiyan side, Amara still couldn't stand by and let her kin get ripped apart at the hands of a terrible plot like this. Her status as a returned heir of Bloodthorne meant that a permanent detachment of soldiers was available for rapid deployment, and in this case, it'd be needed. The Saiyan paused for but a moment to raise up a communicator: "Yangcong has betrayed us with a squadron of rogue Tuffles, respond to the square and ensure civilian safety." Even if they were the aggressors Amara had no wish to point the finger of blame at the regular Tuffle military. Hopefully shucking it off to extremists would help tensions afterward, at the last in a minuscule manner.

She went to work. A burst of speed sent Amara careening into a number of the soldiers, clawed gauntlets rending through their armor and bodies like mache. Still, she was but one person and while most of the Saiyans present were fighting back, the element of surprise and tech gap between the two forces meant that many more Saiyan bodies were hitting the ground. "YANGCONG YOU BLOODY SAIBA COURTER!" Her voice was emboldened by rage, carrying out across the impromptu battlefield. "THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?"

Thread PL: 40,000
KP: 6/6
MP: 1/6
Damage: 0%

Amara's Ki Projection and Controlled Overcharge UTs are active to mask her identity!

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Last Edit: May 20, 2021 13:37:47 GMT -5 by Amara

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Korado
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Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 20, 2021 13:39:22 GMT -5

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Post by Korado on May 20, 2021 13:39:22 GMT -5

Korado was standing watching the home of the Bloodthornes. His old home even if he had just been more of servent there. Taking care of his half-sister, fighting in the war, crafting his first gadgets. It was a lifetime ago. He was leaving the plant today, he had mostly finished up his ship. He'd spend a few days just observing his home, get all his feelings out then leave the planet. But as he thinking about his past life he saw the shadows overcast the city. "The hell is that?" Korado looked up to see ten large ships in the air. The tuffles were attacking? That surprised him. The tuffles had been at the disadvantage and he had never seen such a bold attack before.

Korado then watched as tuffles began to rope down. He would pull out his scouter from his bag and then looked at Sickle, "We got trouble buddy it is time we get out." Korado wanted no part in the war. He had held that stance for a long time. He used the scouter to check the cities highest powers. He did find a power level of <50,000> and <40,000>. They were close to each other. Maybe the two tuffles generals. They were certainly out of his and Sickle's league. All the more reason to leave the battlefield. Korado and Sickle began to move out as he used his scouter to avoid the tuffle that streamed the streets. But as he ran he could see the wounded tuffle and saiyan alike. The tuffles were certainly killing more saiyans but all the same, they were shedding blood. Blood that he shared on both sides. No enough was enough. He couldn't sit here and do anything. Runaway again like he has done all those years ago? No, he had to do something even if he was going to refuse to fight. Korado stopped as he drew into his bag pulling out a simple control. "No, I don't think I can just stand aside and watch these people die." Korado slammed his fists together Nanobots swelling over his body. Sickle would begin to expand in the bag and took a reddish color instead of its greyish color he normally had. Both were not going to hold anything back as they got ready to step in.

Korado pressed the control as far away in his makeshift home his ship began to rumble to life. It'd take some time but he'd bring it here. He had installed his ship with state-of-the-art but experimental medical technology. While many people here were wounded or dying perhaps he could save a few. Korado moved into the battlefield towards some wounded saiyan soldiers. As he did some tuffles soldiers aimed their weapons at him. Korado eyes narrowed. Those who got in his way there be no mercy! Korado dodged the laser shots and kneed one in the chest folding him over. The other one raised his rifle but Sickle burst from his bag forming an ax to cut the man's gun apart and then his arms leaving him folded on the floor. Both wounded but alive. Two saiyan soldiers then rushed to take them out but Korado fired a blast of energy from his arm knocking them aside. He was not on either side. Korado began to gather the wounded and dying away from the battlefield. "Anyone who tries to kill these guys gotta go through me. I won't stand here and see people die." Korado yelled into the battlefield for anyone to hear as he moved them away while defending from those who didn't get the message.

Items:Battle Armor, Scouter, Capsule Shuttle and Medical Machine (Last two incoming since there flying over still)
Both are Transformed already so
Korado Powerlevel:12,000 Base (Simulated Strength:24,000)

Sickle Powerlevel:8,000 Base (Larva Powerlevel:16,000)

Korado and Sickle are protecting wounded tuffle soldier and saiyans alike to try to heal them up later.

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Last Edit: May 20, 2021 13:42:38 GMT -5 by Korado

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Delia
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Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 20, 2021 13:52:02 GMT -5

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Post by Delia on May 20, 2021 13:52:02 GMT -5

Delia's PL: 37,000
Items: Battle Armor | Active Transformation: N/A

Her time spent on this rather dreadful planet since returning had been rather.. calm, oddly enough. Even if things had been rather slow in regards to the war from what she could tell, the threat of the Tuffles proceeding to strike at any moment was something that she felt most Saiyans were prepared for by this point. Even if the young woman hadn’t cared too much when it came to the war itself, she too had been preparing as best she could for when the time came to either strike- or defend the Saiyan’s side of the planet. A newer set of armor had been acquired, her strength had increased dramatically- and she even felt as though she had experienced enough in this life, so she couldn’t be all too upset if things really got to a certain point for the young woman.

It didn’t take long for Delia to catch wind of some sort of event that was being held within the capital, quickly gearing up in her signature, oddly colored armor and salmon-pink t-shirt combo and she was off to see what it was about. And when she got there and found a place amongst the gathering of others, the young woman saw none other than Yangcong. Quite an odd sight, a brow raising at the sight of him. “Uh- well, then..” She mumbled to herself, head canting to the side somewhat as she listened to what he had to say. And when it all finished, that flare being shot in the sky not long after, the young woman was left speechless at the whole scenario.

Yangcong, who had spoken to her prior about wanting the planet to return to a peaceful state and promised that nothing bad would happen to those Saiyans that wanted nothing more than to get past this stupid war, had signaled for a fleet of ships to fly above the city.

Her brows furrowed, eyeing the Tuffles that began ascending down to the Saiyan capital. “This..- has got to be a massive joke or something, right?” She mumbled again to herself, a hand forming into a fist as she took in a deep breath. Something like this should’ve been expected really, but Delia could hardly believe that the Tuffle-hybrid had decided to do something like this right away. The young woman did her best to control her anger, even if it was a little hard to- for now though, she wouldn’t tap into any of the Oozaru’s strength. No, even if Yangcong was way stronger now, she didn’t feel that there was any need to do such a thing. After all, he was still just a weak Tuffle.

A Tuffle soldier neared Delia, her head shifting in the direction of him before she threw a hand out to grab him by the neck followed by a swift knock to his dome, surely enough to render him unconscious or at least pretty dazed. “Yangcong-“ The Saiyan started, a foot sliding forward just a bit as she proceeded to chuck that soldier she had been holding onto right at Yangcong. “You damned liar!”

Delia chucks some poor Tuffle soldier at Yangcong!

Delia's KP: 6/6 [+0]
Delia's MP: 1/6 [+1]
Delia's HP: 0/250

Last Edit: May 20, 2021 13:53:14 GMT -5 by Delia

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Beowulf
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Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 20, 2021 14:05:22 GMT -5

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Post by Beowulf on May 20, 2021 14:05:22 GMT -5

Though Beowulf was unaware when the final battle of the war would begin, he had been living in the saiyan capital city for some time since the incident on 'Brawl Street'. While little else had been going on prior, today was much different. While the white haired warrior was making his way down to the fighting pits as he would any other day, he would feel a massive cluster of power levels approaching the city. Though the varying powers weren't too strong on their own, their leader sure as hell was. This was the familiar energy signature of Yangcong, the host of the tournament back on earth!? What was he doing here of all places? And leading the tuffle offensive at that?

The commotion being caused lead to panic on the streets, forcing the vulkis to take to the air. He could see the source of the chaos from across the town, airships with soldiers dropping to the ground. There were far too many for him to fight alone, but something told him he wouldn't be fighting alone. The familiar visage of his old ally Amara would be seen as well, causing the young martial artist to smirk with both excitement and hope for the battle to come.

He would quickly dart through the air and drop to the ground a few meters behind Amara. "Need a hand!?" he would shout before sending a ki blast towards a group of tuffles... The sounds of war were getting louder, but he had been preparing for one. The man would stare Yangcong down from a distance, sizing up the bastard. If the man could transform, then this would be one serious fight.

"We need to focus on defending the capital... So much for a peaceful ending I suppose. Amara, we might need to make a power ball. It'll be the city's best chance for victory."

Beowulf's PL: 39,500
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Yangcong
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Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 20, 2021 15:01:56 GMT -5

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Post by Yangcong on May 20, 2021 15:01:56 GMT -5

And Just like that, Amara had joined the fray and she looked different than before. Yangcong wondered who she was at first but Bewolf had already confirmed that it was her. He placed his helmet back on his head and now had his arms to his back. He gave her a stern look, even though he kept his helmet on and the only thing that they could see was the cyan reflection of their own face. Before the tuffle body could reach Yangcong, he had stepped to the side and evaded it. He would ignore Delia for now as his main focus was now Amara.

"Amara I am glad you have joined! I have done so much research and investigated into the death of your father. All of these saiyans here, the soldiers mainly. Along with those veterans you see in the backrow. Along with the special position saiyans you see there. I have gathered all of them here for one reason.

When I found out that Oregano bastard was the reason your father's ship had been ambushed and my student had loss their life as well. I discovered the sadden truth of it all Amara. Those veterans that I had worked along side your father. They are the ones that ordered the ambush and hit of your father. I was going to relay the message back to you but I didn't have time since I had to set all this up. These tuffle soldiers you see here, are fighting for you Amara, they are fighting to destroy the ones who murdered your father. The veterans won't tell you the truth but as you know my role as a spy for them for years. They couldn't hide the truth from me."

He would look to the crowd of people with a simple smirk under his helmet.

"The murderers are all there. And these soldiers fighting right now? They all knew. I pulled every single one of their files that had worked under those vets. These are specific individuals that had received the invitation to join this ceremony. Like I said Amara before, you may not like what I have done in the past and I can't fault you for it. However, I have made it my life's work in helping you."

Yangcong was lying, but it's the best he could do given the circumstances. What he was doing was mad to say the least. However he looked to Amara one last time.

"Get the children out of here Amara, you too Bewolf. We must save the next generation."

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Last Edit: May 20, 2021 22:29:53 GMT -5 by Yangcong

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Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 20, 2021 15:43:36 GMT -5

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Post by Amara on May 20, 2021 15:43:36 GMT -5

It didn't take long for Amara to sense some familiar signatures in the general area, the first to catch her attention being Korado. She had met in the capital's slum spaceport prior, though what he was still doing here was a bit of a mystery. She had a rough guess as to where exactly he was, that being the old estate, but his power still wasn't anything significant. Even if he could transform into an Oozaru it wouldn't mean much so hopefully he'd stay out of it. A bit hypocritical considering she called in regular soldiers to fight with her, but of course, the difference being one was an unaffiliated person with the war and a family member while the other was a corps of trained soldiers.

Amara's mouth twisted into a grim frown as she wiped some blood clean from her clawed gauntlets, the victims of said weapons injured but not quite dead. Delia was here too and at some point stood up to Yangcong as well, and as glad as Amara was to see her she couldn't risk revealing her ego of 'Leriac' to her for fear of exposing it to the Saiyans at large. She'd been just about ready to punch him once and for all when another interruption occurred; Beowulf arrived on the scene and shouted to Amara directly. "...Yeah. I shouldn't have to tell you this but keep it non-lethal, we don't need to make shit worse."

He had mentioned possibly making a Power Ball, no doubt to increase the strength of not only himself but possibly the entirety of the warriors around them. "That'd be risky as Hell. You might have a leash on your form but unleashing a pack of rampaging Oozaru on a tight city center is a no-go. We'll just have to take him on as-is for now." Amara could herself double her power for short periods of time, but the method of doing so was extremely stressful on her body and Amara was only saving it if absolutely necessary. It was then that Yangcong decided to bust out the most powerful weapon he had: words.

It was hard to say if Amara fully believed his sudden and wild claims that every last Saiyan here was involved with Garrick's death but it at least gave her pause from attacking him outright. "...Even if that was true - and I doubt that - you've no right to publicly sow chaos and run the streets red with blood. We may be at war but this is a war crime, Yangcong." It seemed like all he was trying to do was deflect things for now. Buying time, maybe? Or perhaps he was genuinely deadset serious about his extravagant claims? "I can re-route my squad to do that," She said firmly, refusing to leave the scene. "I'm staying here for now."

PL: 40,000
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Rosemary
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Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 20, 2021 17:43:01 GMT -5

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Post by Rosemary on May 20, 2021 17:43:01 GMT -5

Something had felt wrong from the very beginning.

Something about this entire situation had felt wrong. The Tuffle didn't just give in and want peace. A Tuffle didn't just walk in to Sadala and run the place. Top brass didn't just roll over for such an obvious plot. But, these things had happened. They continued to happen. They sparked chaos and battle all around, in the very heart of Vegetan lands and against her very people!

Rosemary kicked herself for not noticing sooner. She had been lost in such a sea of spirits that she hadn't noticed those approaching from the sky. It wasn't until it was too late, when they seemed to appear from nowhere, that her red eyes could count the veritable army as it fell atop them. By then, it was too late to stop anything. By then, the knife had sunken into her back.

Her body vanished, and the hybrid reformed just behind the Tuffle who had thought himself to have scored a killing blow. Her hand lashed out, wrapping around the back of his skull, and squeezed with all its might until she felt the satisfying crunch under her palm and saw his spirit die inside his body. A light scoff escaped her as she rolled her injured shoulder, even though no wound seemed present any longer. Rage boiled over in her mind, until it was all she could see was a sea of red before her. Red souls. Red blood being spilled. Her people's blood! By mortals who dared to stand against them!

She hardly thought for where that last thought had come from, before her body had dove into that sea of red like a wild Oozaru. Without weapon or blaster, she tore into every Tuffle she could see. She felt bones break and organs rupture. The dead weight of felled enemies became her club. Her voice rose against the cacophony of war, until it was drowned out. Many soldiers fell upon her, each too weak to do much alone but stronger for every additional one of his allies. A tuft of smoke escaped the pile...

Before the massive beat of an enraged heart shook the ground. And again. Faster and faster, it built with the confusion of the soldiers who had lost their target, one who should not have been able to escape. Then all turned black, as Hell claimed those souls smashed underneath the boot of a gargantuan beast that towered over the chaos.

The great Oozaru roared in its anger at this intrusion upon its home, smashing its giant fists against its armored breast in challenge. Its long, sinuous tail swept through the crowds at its feet, and the red glow of its eyes turned to the aircraft still hanging above the capital. The horned beast roared again, and with an earth shaking leap, left the ground to collide with one of the zeppelins. Steel and fabric crumbled like paper under its weight, until it tore the vehicle in half with its hands and threw each at another flying target.

After another leap, the beast came to rest atop one of the aircraft; precariously perched but kept aloft by some miracle of twisted Tuffle science.

"Fight! Show these Tuffle who we really are, and leave nothing alive to regret their betrayal!" Rosemary's monstrous voice boomed over the impromptu battlefield, invading the mind via demonic power just as it pounded at one's ear drums. A thick black smoke rose from her gaping maw, joining the hand that held aloft a massive, glowing ball of life and salvation. As the smoke wrapped around the ball, it lifted slowly into the sky, shining down on Saiyan and Tuffle alike.

Seconds later, the Saiyans in the crowd who had chosen to look up would begin to transform. Rosemary cackled loudly from her perch, gleeful in the destruction she had just brought upon their attackers.

Rosemary is having none of this shit, and transforms into the Makyoozaru! She magically conjures a Power Ball to assist her people in defending themselves!

PL: 32,337 (base) --> 161,685 (Makyoozaru)
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Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 20, 2021 21:02:05 GMT -5

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Post by K500 on May 20, 2021 21:02:05 GMT -5

Thread PL: 37,000 | Items: None | Antisense ON

    K4 was playing two-man solitaire with 4K when the news of a ‘Unified Festival Meal’ reached him. He set the cards aside, tracing the info back to its source: a tuffle veteran who quite reliably overshared his plans on Spacebook. Between the frankly upsetting yet creative terms to describe saiyans and Sadalan folk, the post was rife with such tired classics as the ‘cutting of tails’ and the ‘crushing of kid monkey skulls against walls’… K4 couldn’t ignore the threat against the Capital, which he despised, and its people, who he cared about immensely despite his better judgement. He took to the stars, blazing a supersonic trail from Earth to Vegeta. Ships were for fleshies, anyway.

    He slingshotted across stars and planets, hopped off asteroids and debris, rode on the back of a voidwhale, and reached his destination in six short and blessed hours. Scorched in places, shining red and white with radiation, the machine was a small star whose mere touch erupted storms.

    “YOU MISBIRTHED —!” he shouted, loud as a jet engine, headbutting a tuffle soldier, bursting him open “I SHOULD — I’M !!” lightning shot from the cyborg’s throat, atomizing an airship “LEAVE MY FAMILY ALONE!” There was a number of processes that kept K4’s power in check. With them turned off, so was his sanity. The android, so fond of pondering each word and action as if they were his last, was drowning in anger.

    He didn’t just hate the war, above all else he hated those that kept it waging. Kings, presidents, their corporate backers, ideological vermin trying to rationalize what was essentially a transgenerational piss fight. But at this very moment, the person he hated most, who he wanted to kill the most slow and painfully, was Yangcong. His rise in power meant little to the seething baleful hunk of metal, he’d just have to punch harder “ — THAN EVER BEFORE!”

    Until some hours ago, the war had cooled to skirmishes and posturing. It wasn’t peace — it wasn’t much of anything at all — but it was preferable to week-long battles, bombardments, the killing of innocents. With the purest malignant genius Yangcong had managed to undo all of that. Worse still, he had done so under the guise of a healer, someone that would bring peace. And the Festival was so full… was that not a sign that the saiyan people wanted peace? Now they would get none.

    Even if the attack was repelled, the destruction contained to some blocks, how many millions of saiyan hearts were flared to battle, wanting to avenge lost friends, family and homes? That the tuffles would only, could only, answer in kind only added to the meaninglessness of the bloodshed. The cycle, which for months seemed to have slowed, would now accelerate like never before: K4 had booted up that morning believing that Plant would become uninhabitable in two generations; now, he gave it five years at best. This final war would rage so terrible and violent that not even the saibamen, the saibamen, would survive...

    And all because a psychopath thought he was being slick.

    “YOU RUINED EVERYTHING!” his voice carried every ounce of hatred, anger, frustration K4’s half-synthesized soul could feel. His hand, encased in enough electricity to overload Arcose, was drawn to wrench Yangcong’s jaw from his head. The android wasn't going to kill in one blow, or a hundred, or a thousand. He had the drive and imagination to torture this man for decades to come.

K4 transforms with Circuits Bizarre (x5), raising his Power Level to 185,000!
DMG: 0/250
KP: 6/6
MP: 0/6

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Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 20, 2021 21:12:58 GMT -5

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Post by Korado on May 20, 2021 21:12:58 GMT -5

Korado was focused on himself and the wounded right now. He was not too focused on anything else happening. As he had said to himself, he was not going to join either side. The saiyans and tuffles were just people in his eyes right now. And a lot of these people needed saving. His scouter was keeping track of those arriving and the powers being thrown out. Two new folks arrived, and they seemed to be on the side of stopping the leader of these tuffles. One of them he knew as Delia, the young woman he had met at the bar. She boasted a power level of <37,000> A Decent bit lower than the masked guy but she had her tail. The ozzaru should give her the power needed to crush him. The other guy he didn’t know but he seemed to know the woman calling out this guy first. Did he call her Amara? Wait, Amara. Korado glanced at the woman but lost focus as a tuffle rushed him. He would turn but Sickle had him covered smashing the tuffle down before throwing him towards the other wounded. “Thanks, buddy.” Korado grimaced. There was no way that was his sister, was it?

He would have gone to ask but this was a battlefield and he had to focus on the wounded. But if that was truly his sister he knew what side he’d choose now. Still, the masked guy began to give a rousing speech. Korado paid some attention-catching parts of it while he blocked attacks from saiyans and tuffles who tried to get in his way. Something about finding out how her father died. So her father was dead too and her name was Amara. He was pretty sure this was his sister now but he focused on protecting the people for the moment. This guy though seemed to be pretty preachy. He really wanted to get the two facing him to back down and let him kill people. Fat chance. Korado glanced at the masked guy, “If you want to save a new generation of people!” Korado grabbed a Saiyan in a headlock to knock him out while Sickle slammed another tuffle to the ground, “Maybe don’t start attacking. You want to change the world, maybe you should try using words instead of fists. Perhaps that will resonate more.” Not that saiyans usually listened. But if this guy truly believed what he was saying he should know better than violence.

Maybe though it was not the best idea for him to interject. I mean this guy could blow him away with a single well-placed attack but that was not the point. He was clearly a neutral party, he was sure both sides would not mess with him. If they were just any way. He never knew anyone he dealt with. Plus this guy wasting energy on him would maybe not be the best choice if he was going to fight. So he felt pretty safe for now. But he was not sure how safe that would be. His scouter beeped to life alerting him to another power. It was <32,377> a pretty high power. He glanced to see it was Rosemary, “Oh great.” He was worried she’d be joining Yangcong. He didn’t wanna see anyone fighting who might be his sister. She however was focused on attacking Yangcong and even formed a blutz moon. She even roared into his mind again calling out to destroy the tuffles. This was about to turn into a real bloodbath. That would mean the saiyans would transform, “Goddammit.” Korado would send some of his nanobots out. He used them to cover the downed saiyans eyes so they could not transform on him. Even worse, another guy arrived with a power of <37,000>. Just like Rosemary he powered as well into a higher state and rushed right at Yangcong. He didn’t even bother to check their powers. They were way out of anyone's league. At least this might be over soon. He just hoped he could save most of the people fighting.

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Delia
The Nova Corps

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Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 21, 2021 10:41:47 GMT -5

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Post by Delia on May 21, 2021 10:41:47 GMT -5

That poor guard who got chucked at Yangcong had been side stepped, flying off into the distance. Her mind didn't linger on that for long, though. After all, so long as nobody ended up going after the fellow now that he was down, he should've remained alive for the time being. From what she could tell, amongst those gathered, the only real threat was the Tuffle-hybrid that had put this whole thing together. The other Tuffles that invaded the city wouldn't have been too much trouble to deal with, even if there were a whole bunch of them. The Tuffles may have had all their fancy technology, but it wouldn't be enough to push back the might of the Saiyans. Not to mention, it didn't seem like Yangcong had much in regards to powerful allies, so that was good- even if she did feel a little bad.

A groan left the young woman as she listened to Yangcong begin to ramble on about something or another- truth be told, she didn't care too much. When he brought up the bit about Amara though, Delia rose a brow. Had her relative been in the crowd somewhere? "Amara, huh?" She mumbled under her breath, a huff leaving her not long after. Figuring out where they were exactly could come later- right now, it probably wasn't a good idea to wander off and have a nice chat while the capital was being invaded.

Suddenly, the very ground began to shake- one Oozaru appearing from the crowd, followed by numerous others. A bead of sweat formed along her brow. "Well.. this isn't gonna be good." Was all that she had to say in regards to that really. A whole crowd of Oozaru was nice and all- but surely a handful of them wouldn't be able to control the form. It was at times like these that she was kind of glad her tail had been missing. Before she even had time to think about what to do next, a familiar figure was now rushing straight at Yangcong! ".. you again!? Yeesh.. you always show up in the most unexpected places."

Her hands stretched out to the sides, gathering up fuchsia orbs of Ki at the palms of her hands- but she decided not to attack yet, only because K4 was kind of punching the Tuffle-hybrid. She did her best to avoid getting wailed on by the Tuffle soldiers herself, leaping around and even using some of their heads as stepping stools or something similar- but the majority of her attention was on the cause of this mess.

"Yangcong!" She shouted. "You might have tricked all these other idiots into invading with you and there might be a ton of them- but you should know by now that this wasn't a good idea!" Her voice continued to ring out through the area, even if the large number of Oozaru and their roaring could make it way harder to hear her. "You should order your people to retreat now- and you should follow behind them unless you wanna get even more scarred than you already are!"

Delia's KP: 6/6 [+0]
Delia's MP: 2/6 [+1]
Delia's HP: 0/250

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Beowulf
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Werevulk (x4)

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Posts: 171

Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 21, 2021 18:20:06 GMT -5

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Post by Beowulf on May 21, 2021 18:20:06 GMT -5

Beowulf trusted Amara's judgement in not forming a power ball, as such a technique could cause a large deal of destruction. He would give the woman a quick nod and determined look, before looking again towards Yangcong with anger. This bastard had just annihilated any pervious existing chance for peace between saiyans and tuffles, this would be something he paid dearly for.

It didn't take long for many other powerful fighters to arrive on the scene, and the saiyans had a competent fighting force of their own now. Their side of the battlefield would soon further be bolstered by a saiyan launching a power ball into the air! "Damn it! I'm not the one who threw that--" As he spoke, Beowulf would begin sprouting hair rapidly, his body gained height and muscles grew. In a matter of mere moments, he was fully transformed into a werevulk. "Mmmm... Looks like I don't have much of a choice but to fight. You brought this upon yourself Yangcong. The children won't need to evacuate if we dismantle your offensive!"

The large werewolf-like Beowulf would unhinge his jaw to reveal a white orb of energy charging within. In a ferocious shout, the white haired beast would unleash a mouth beam towards the would be warlord "DIE!"

Beowulf's PL: 158,000 [Werevulk form]
KP: 4/6 (-2 from attack)
MP: 0/6 (0 due to transform)
Actions: Soul Blast directed Yangcong , deals 40%/[63,200] DMG!

Russ
Team Z

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Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 21, 2021 18:57:41 GMT -5

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Post by Russ on May 21, 2021 18:57:41 GMT -5

Thread PL: 5,000 || Thread Items: Space Pod

A long trip through space is a lot more..boring than he expected for his first jump through space, sure it was fascinating to watch planets passing by and a field of asteroids here and there but the whole experience is just like watching a dark hallway littered with bright stars and it all looks indistinguishable regardless of direction. It's a blessing someone invented auto-piloting or his arms would succumb to muscle fatigue. Russ put in coordinates to planet Plant, where the Tuffles are said to be in trouble by General Cheri.

Russ quietly slumped in his chair staring at an endless mass of a dark void outside inf front of him. It's getting difficult to keep his eyes open every hour, he can understand the appeal of investing in a bigger ship, which will offer a lot more room to move around and train for what lies ahead. He'll rethink recommending Suri to get a pod after he comes back home. Taking a nap right now is more appealing as Russ's eyes sealed themselves for the remainder of the trip, what else could he do in a confined space like this?

BOOM!

The pod crashed into a vast open area in planet Vegeta triggering the signals in Russ's brain and body to wake him up. "Huh? Wha-? What happened?" Russ sprung his head up looking around frantically until he saw he isn't in space anymore. "Did I make it?" he opened the hatch and climb out of the pod, closing its door, and popped it in a capsule to store away for later.

Russ took some time to observe his surroundings, getting a better picture of where he is. "This must be the Sadala Capital, looks a lot bigger than what I saw on TV" impressed by its size and structure, he would sightsee some more but the mission comes first. Sensing high energy from deep in the capital piqued his curiosity to investigate. Well, no wonder he felt the presence of a bunch of people, they are gathered here at this spot listening to someone on a podium, there was chanting of their name Lord Slayer puzzling the hybrid "What is going on here?" said to no one and shortly he got his answer, multiple airships revealed themselves and an army of truffle swooped down and start their invasion.

"....Oh" did he just wound up in a war in progress? This guy must be the real deal. Right then..until he can figure out a side he'll be on and who is a major threat in the lot, better get the citizens in the crossfire out of the way first and Russ did just that. "Okay, what exactly did I sign up for..this is nuts!" he knew the answer but he thought the tuffles are in danger from their oppression and not the other way around, oh boy.. He grabbed some people running away in a panic and fly them away to safety the best way he could, without extensive knowledge of this place he isn't sure what safe means.

Total WC: 518

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Yangcong
The Orchestra

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PL: 175,000
XP: 1,208
Yggdrasil (x16)

Tag: @yangcong
Posts: 1,401 Male

Item Malus: 9,500

Minion PL: 52,500
Minion Forms: Ghost Powers (x16)

Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 21, 2021 19:33:40 GMT -5

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Post by Yangcong on May 21, 2021 19:33:40 GMT -5



250,000 Pl

- 100,000 Pl damage against Bewolf's Attack 63,200 Pl

- 4/6 Kp 

- 4/6 Mp by using a technique +2


Light Attack Technique Type || Snake Twist

Yangcong is able to summon a bundle of snakes that come from his wrist, four of them in total as they spiral forward towards his enemies in hopes of doing some serious damage to them.

Power: 40%

KP Cost: 2 KP

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Using a side step to dodge K414

Yangcong had no choice but to try to calm down the strong individuals that had showed up. First he noticed from afar, the crazy demon who had used her power ball in order to turn the nearby saiyans into apes. He'd finally look to Delia who didn't trust him. His last shot as an ally was her....

"Delia think about all we have done together? We have saved each others lives. Back on Planet [REDACTED], you saved me from poison..."

He had both his arms widen out just a bit to show emphases.

"I brought you and your cousin together...This isn't what it looks like Delia... You have known me for a few months.. I even promised you that I wouldn't kill the innocent! My mission is to capture these renegade saiyans who were the ones behind Commander Garrick's death! This isn't an invasion! This is a mission to stop these renegade saiyans in their place! Have I ever given you a reason to doubt me before Delia?!"

He had to amplify the emotion, he had to dig deep. He had pictured Delia as his own mother. He'd take off his helmet and toss it to the side as he stood before her with a few tears.

"My mission Delia."

He would point to Rosemary, the demon that had transformed the saiyans into apes and were so unstable that they started to hit a few buildings and smashing it with their fist.

"Is to take that demon out. She's the reason why I have came here and now she has shown herself! Look at what she is doing! Her magic alone caused these saiyans to go on a rampage and destroy the city! Delia, I have given 50 years of my career to the saiyan military. I have been in this army since I was your age. Why would I betray them now? Think about it Delia,

I served with your cousin Amara and Garrick. I told Amara and her mother to meet together... I have spent my life's work helping others Delia and this is no different. If you want to know the truth about what happened with Garrick. I need to take these renegade saiyans alive back to Hatchi City! From there, you will discover that I was right!"

About that time K414 was so loud and the sound of electricity was so prevalent that anyone would notice even within arms reach. Yangcong would immediately transform to his maximum power as his crimson aura covered his entire body. He had immediately stepped to the side of K414's attack like it was nothing.

Next came Bewolf's attack and Yangcong had immediately struck his hand forward straight towards Bewolf's mouth and four bundles of snakes had summoned and slithered straight into his mouth just in time to cause all of the damage towards the snakes and also them biting away inside his mouth in hopes of choking the poor fool. He'd turn his attention back to Delia and Amara and having his arms back to his side.

"The both of you are like daughters to me... It would break my heart if I loss either one of you. When Garrick died, I told myself that I would protect his family and anyone who was related to him."

He'd look back to Amara with reinsurance in his eyes.

"Your father always told me if one day something were to happen, that I make the promise to always protect you. It's what I have done. It's what I have always done. I have looked after the saiyan military. Don't let these renegade saiyans betray the whole military and put a bad stain on it. Garrick didn't deserve to die in that ambush against these renegade saiyans that had orchestrated it all to have him killed! Don't let them win Delia.."

He'd finally drop to his knees with his arms dangling to his side.

"My entire life has brought me here to this moment... If I have to harm you or Amara, I might as well just end my journey here and break the promise that I made to Garrick long ago... Am I really a monster to you Delia... to you... Amara... do you really think I would do such a thing for nothing..."

Last Edit: May 21, 2021 20:02:42 GMT -5 by Yangcong

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fish
Newcomer

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Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 23, 2021 8:01:27 GMT -5

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Post by fish on May 23, 2021 8:01:27 GMT -5

Fish's power level: 5000 (Base)

WC: 656

Antisense: Active

TLDR: Fish has joined on Yang's side, and is currently wearing a Tuffle uniform.
Fish's airship was shot down by K414. He survived the crash, abandoned his contract with the tuffles, and is now looting a saiyan home.
I intent to eventually split the thread with Russ.

Aboard the TSS 'Scar'

Above the city

I knew this was too good to be true!

The explosions boomed over the deck, filling the small compartment with light and noise. Fish didn’t get a chance to see the attacker, only sensing a fraction of the android’s rage before a sapphire light lanced through the airship’s belly, vaporizing a sizable chunk of the hull and several mercenaries with it. Fire and explosions followed, and Fish’s stomach lurched as the airship began to tumble towards the city below. The mercenary should’ve listened to his gut, that no amount of zeni is worth dying in a goddamn metal box for. In defense of his greed however, it was a sizable amount of zeni- and the tuffles were hiring any mercenary they could get their hands on. Besides, the commander running this little rogue operation had a monstrous power level. Sure he had that weird helmet thing going on, but there’s no way he’s going to lose a fight- not with that strength. It seemed like an easy paycheck. How could he say no? Honestly? Now he’s trapped on a dying airship like a jackass.

He cursed his greed as he struggled against his seat’s restraints. They were designed to keep their occupants in place as the transport maneuvered through turbulence and enemy fire, Fish and the other mercenaries on board were assured that the restraints were for their safety. The irony of the situation wasn’t lost on the Basan as another beam of light smashed into the side of the airship. The bulkheads above Fish were peeled away, exposing the outside world. Outside was a kaleidoscope of color, hues of yellows and red. It took a moment for Fish to realize that the airship was spinning, then it crashed. The impact shattered what was left of the hull and left a half mile long wound in the capital’s streets. For a moment, Fish thought he really was going to die.. and his world went dark.

When he eventually came to he was greeted by the pale light of a moon, peaking through the debris that surrounded him. Thankfully the impact knocked his seat’s safety harness loose, and the small mercenary began the long effort of pulling himself free from the crash site. Damn the mission, damn the job- he’s had enough. Fish reasoned to himself as he navigated around a spreading flame, stepping over bodies of mercenary and crewman alike. As far as the commander knows, Fish’s airship went down- he’s just another dead mercenary. No one will notice if he just left right? A smoldering hole along the hull led to Fish’s salvation, the outside was still illuminated by that strange blue light. Is that the moon? How long was he out anyway? The basan wondered as he stumbled out of the crash, and into hell itself. The city surrounding the crash site is in ruins, veterans in tuffle uniforms trade fire with titanic shadows. Small arms fire seemed to do little but annoy the giant apes, and Fish emerged just in time to witness an entire tuffle squad vanish under a beam of pink light. What the hell are those things Are those the saiyand? How the hell are we supposed to fight something like that?

"Screw the money-" Fish ditched, and made for the nearest building. "I didn't sign up to fight monsters-" The mercenary reasoned as he forced his way inside, scanning the room. The battle's lost, but maybe Fish can score something in the chaos. Saiyans gotta keep gold around right? Even apes like gold.. right?

Last Edit: May 24, 2021 9:25:47 GMT -5 by fish