Post by Shoga on Aug 31, 2021 14:25:36 GMT -5
Shoga stared up at the sky, watching a cloud roll by. What was he doing here? Oh, right. I was fighting. Did I lose? He wondered, thoughts moving sluggishly through his concussed brain. Everything was fuzzy, and for some reason he couldn't see out of his left eye. What just happened? He tried to remember. He had tackled that red guy... and then something stopped him. What was it? Shoga couldn't recall. But everything after that was a blur. He raised a hand to his face and winced as he touched the swollen mass over his left eye. His hand came back wet. That was probably just blood from somewhere. But his eye was a more concerning matter. It was completely swollen shut, so something had to have hit him pretty hard. Shoga tried to shake the fog from his head and sit up, but his body wasn't doing what he told it to. It took him a few seconds to get upright again, and when he did, he noticed movement even through his blurry vision. What is that? He thought, as the blurred mass of colors slowly started to shift into focus. It was just some guy, holding a red-skinned demonic-looking other guy in a headlock. Wait a minute, I remember now! This fight ain't over! His mind was still addled, but his body knew what to do.
Shoga crouched slightly, raised both hands over his head, and closed his good eye. He focused on the energies sleeping deep within himself, coaxing them from their slumber. As his outstretched hands began to crackle with electricity, he opened his eye to view his target. "Hold 'em still, whatever yer name is. I'm putting everything into this shot!" His speech was still a little slurred, but his purpose was crystal clear. If this attack missed its mark, Shoga would be left exhausted. It was also possible it might hit Terryn if Sesame moved out of the way somehow, but Shoga's concussed brain dismissed these thoughts as minor details. All that mattered to him right now was hitting this red guy with everything he had! Electricity arced from his palms as crackling yellow ki radiated from Shoga, as he converted every drop of energy he had in reserve into voltage. If Sesame thought this small fry couldn't bite back, he had another thing coming! "Haaaahh!" Shoga exhaled sharply, the effort of converting this much ki into electricity starting to wear him out. Shoga reared both hands back as he prepared to fire, a grin spreading across his face as he felt his last drop of energy drain away. "I dare you to take this one, you red bastard! BANKOKU BIKKURI SHO!" he screamed, thrusting both hands forward and emitting a beam of crackling electricity towards his foe. He knew that if it was effective, the pain would be excruciating. Nobody could take that much voltage without flinching, right?! Shortly after firing, Shoga's legs gave out and he fell to his knees, totally drained. He could barely muster the strength to lift his head to see if his attack had any effect. C'mon... please, hit him! Shoga prayed to nobody in particular, because if it didn't, he was well and truly out of ideas.
Shoga crouched slightly, raised both hands over his head, and closed his good eye. He focused on the energies sleeping deep within himself, coaxing them from their slumber. As his outstretched hands began to crackle with electricity, he opened his eye to view his target. "Hold 'em still, whatever yer name is. I'm putting everything into this shot!" His speech was still a little slurred, but his purpose was crystal clear. If this attack missed its mark, Shoga would be left exhausted. It was also possible it might hit Terryn if Sesame moved out of the way somehow, but Shoga's concussed brain dismissed these thoughts as minor details. All that mattered to him right now was hitting this red guy with everything he had! Electricity arced from his palms as crackling yellow ki radiated from Shoga, as he converted every drop of energy he had in reserve into voltage. If Sesame thought this small fry couldn't bite back, he had another thing coming! "Haaaahh!" Shoga exhaled sharply, the effort of converting this much ki into electricity starting to wear him out. Shoga reared both hands back as he prepared to fire, a grin spreading across his face as he felt his last drop of energy drain away. "I dare you to take this one, you red bastard! BANKOKU BIKKURI SHO!" he screamed, thrusting both hands forward and emitting a beam of crackling electricity towards his foe. He knew that if it was effective, the pain would be excruciating. Nobody could take that much voltage without flinching, right?! Shortly after firing, Shoga's legs gave out and he fell to his knees, totally drained. He could barely muster the strength to lift his head to see if his attack had any effect. C'mon... please, hit him! Shoga prayed to nobody in particular, because if it didn't, he was well and truly out of ideas.
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Shoga used Bankoku Bikkuri Sho (Medium Sparking Bleed+ Fatigue Technique) for a potential 8,000 damage (MAX Power boosted) and 15% PL bleed damage for 4 turns, plus 1 KP drain! Used up 4 KP and 4 MP.
0/6 KP
2/6 MP
Damage: 58%
Shoga used Bankoku Bikkuri Sho (Medium Sparking Bleed+ Fatigue Technique) for a potential 8,000 damage (MAX Power boosted) and 15% PL bleed damage for 4 turns, plus 1 KP drain! Used up 4 KP and 4 MP.
0/6 KP
2/6 MP
Damage: 58%