Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2021 7:57:44 GMT -5
Octobass grinned widely as he scooped up the defeated Namekian scout by his throat, his piercing yellow eyes glaring into the fearful ones of his victim. Yet another Namekian sent to their end by their elders, convinced that THIS ONE would be able able to take him down! How utterly foolish. It wasn't even a fight with this one, his power, while impressive, was limited by his inability to contest Octobass when he actually started trying! Once the giant Mazoku truly got going, the young fighter fell to pieces!
"WHAT A LAUGH!" The giant chortled, throwing an UGLY straight-punch into the warrior's face! "The corpses of people like you litter the Northern Scar and you STILL come for me! If I wasn't so underwhelmed by your weakness, I would have commended you! Only a strong desire to DIE could draw someone so young to such a meaningless end!"
The young warrior would reach out suddenly, his open palm in Octobass' face! Before the giant Namek could react, a blast would SMASH into his angular features!... But as the smoke cleared.... it was revealed that NO damage had been done! He was far too weak to even SCRAPE Octobass now!
"WAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA!" He cackled, THROWING the warrior to the ground! "WAS THAT ALL YOU COULD MUSTER!? YOUR WILL IS PATHETIC! EASILY BROKEN! IT IS NO WONDER OUR WORLD HAS NEARED COLLAPSE SO MANY TIMES WITH FIGHTERS LIKE YOU!" Slowly the boy would rise, his eyes murky... fuzzy... but determined... determination that would give way to unconsciousness with an UGLY kick to his stomach! As he collapsed under the weight of his own failure, Octobass would SNATCH him up by his belt and shake him around like a rag-doll.
"Truly! A LACK OF PASSION! HOW UTTERLY EMPTY YOUR LIFE MUST HAVE BEEN!" With a jolt of his wrist, Octobass would HURL the young Namek into the lava and flames that surrounded their chunk of rock, letting the planet have-back what it had spat out. Who knows? Maybe it will spawn someone truly competent next time!
"AH..." He sighed, crossing his arms and watching as the flames consumed the man. His eyes would flick towards the direction of an incoming power. "...Another one, perhaps?"
WC: 369
"WHAT A LAUGH!" The giant chortled, throwing an UGLY straight-punch into the warrior's face! "The corpses of people like you litter the Northern Scar and you STILL come for me! If I wasn't so underwhelmed by your weakness, I would have commended you! Only a strong desire to DIE could draw someone so young to such a meaningless end!"
The young warrior would reach out suddenly, his open palm in Octobass' face! Before the giant Namek could react, a blast would SMASH into his angular features!... But as the smoke cleared.... it was revealed that NO damage had been done! He was far too weak to even SCRAPE Octobass now!
"WAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA!" He cackled, THROWING the warrior to the ground! "WAS THAT ALL YOU COULD MUSTER!? YOUR WILL IS PATHETIC! EASILY BROKEN! IT IS NO WONDER OUR WORLD HAS NEARED COLLAPSE SO MANY TIMES WITH FIGHTERS LIKE YOU!" Slowly the boy would rise, his eyes murky... fuzzy... but determined... determination that would give way to unconsciousness with an UGLY kick to his stomach! As he collapsed under the weight of his own failure, Octobass would SNATCH him up by his belt and shake him around like a rag-doll.
"Truly! A LACK OF PASSION! HOW UTTERLY EMPTY YOUR LIFE MUST HAVE BEEN!" With a jolt of his wrist, Octobass would HURL the young Namek into the lava and flames that surrounded their chunk of rock, letting the planet have-back what it had spat out. Who knows? Maybe it will spawn someone truly competent next time!
"AH..." He sighed, crossing his arms and watching as the flames consumed the man. His eyes would flick towards the direction of an incoming power. "...Another one, perhaps?"
WC: 369