Post by Vocado on Dec 20, 2022 0:54:19 GMT -5
Vocado felt the surge of adrenaline hit him as Ward was knocked away. Rather than press the issue, he rolled his eyes as the Kai darted away, being chased by some Arcosian he was sure he recognized.
The next few moments, however, were not so triumphant. He hissed in pain as he brought an arm up reflexively, blocking the coming blow from Jagaimo of all people. A volatile attack like that would have been perfect, had their foe not been so insurmountably strong. Rather than admonish her act, he turned to the main confrontation, catching the moments before Lottus struck out with his lance of Ki. Nasu was doomed. Surely. Vocado had to act fast. To—
Wait. Cato? Cato tossed her sword at him. He caught it with a confused expression, clutching the hilt blade-down. He tried to find the words to stop her, but they caught in his throat. Fear, anxiety, regret; they swirled in his gut as she flew off. What was she planning? Deep down, he was pretty sure he knew.
It was only when the spittle escaped her mouth in a purple-gray mist, that his fear washed itself away. Replaced by astonishment and panic. His body moved without thinking, a tingle in his back the only thing he could truly feel.
Without looking, he tackled Cato, forcing her out of the sky and toward one of the still-standing buildings in the city center. He’d crash back-first into the roof, falling a few floors before finally stopping.
The pain etched itself across his nerves. Glass, rubble and splintered wood found their way into old wounds, and he was pretty sure he’d breathed in some of the stench now stuck to Cato’s skin.
Instincts drove him to fish free a capsule from his belt. Clicking it, he freed a small injection machine. A flat disk, automatic in nature, was snatched from its floating state and jabbed into the girl’s neck, where it would release an experimental antidote for Destron into her bloodstream.
Unsure of its success, he forced himself back to his feet, huffing out a breath as his hand found purchase on cracked glass in the frame.
”NASU!” His words echoed endlessly into the sky, unsure of where the man was with his vision blurred by latent Destron fumes. ”SURVIVE, DAMN IT! YOU’RE A PURE BLOODED SAIYAN! A WARRIOR! SHOW ME WHY I CHOSE YOU; SHOW ME WHY LOTTUS HUNTS YOU ABOVE ALL OTHERS THIS DAY!”
A desperate cry, but a commanding one. A captain giving orders to his subordinate. Would it be enough to embolden their best hope?
”You’re a crazy kid,” Vocado said, huffing out the words in a whisper. ”Crazy. Insane. Stupid. Both you and Cato. True Saiyans to the end. Makes me jealous.”
He turned to Cato, her fate uncertain, and frowned. ”Survive. Please. For me. For the Saiyan race.”
The words were meant for Nasu, too. Wherever he was…
Used [Utility] Commanding Presence!
[ITEM] Sage’s Staff used in conjunction with Commanding Presence to force Nasu to push past his injuries!
30% damage removed from Nasu’s total damage.
KP: 6/6
MP: 1/6
HP: 154/250
PL: 439,000 (Base: 87,800)
Resources: Sparking, Avenger, Arm Blaster, Dyno Capsule, Sage’s Staff (1/2)
Active Effects: Saiyan Pride (+10% to all techniques)
Spent Resources: Burning Ki, Tactician, Sage’s Staff (1/2)
TWC: 7,257
WC: 564
If Nasu would not be affected by this, the post will be edited to remove the use of Sage’s Staff.
The next few moments, however, were not so triumphant. He hissed in pain as he brought an arm up reflexively, blocking the coming blow from Jagaimo of all people. A volatile attack like that would have been perfect, had their foe not been so insurmountably strong. Rather than admonish her act, he turned to the main confrontation, catching the moments before Lottus struck out with his lance of Ki. Nasu was doomed. Surely. Vocado had to act fast. To—
Wait. Cato? Cato tossed her sword at him. He caught it with a confused expression, clutching the hilt blade-down. He tried to find the words to stop her, but they caught in his throat. Fear, anxiety, regret; they swirled in his gut as she flew off. What was she planning? Deep down, he was pretty sure he knew.
It was only when the spittle escaped her mouth in a purple-gray mist, that his fear washed itself away. Replaced by astonishment and panic. His body moved without thinking, a tingle in his back the only thing he could truly feel.
Without looking, he tackled Cato, forcing her out of the sky and toward one of the still-standing buildings in the city center. He’d crash back-first into the roof, falling a few floors before finally stopping.
The pain etched itself across his nerves. Glass, rubble and splintered wood found their way into old wounds, and he was pretty sure he’d breathed in some of the stench now stuck to Cato’s skin.
Instincts drove him to fish free a capsule from his belt. Clicking it, he freed a small injection machine. A flat disk, automatic in nature, was snatched from its floating state and jabbed into the girl’s neck, where it would release an experimental antidote for Destron into her bloodstream.
Unsure of its success, he forced himself back to his feet, huffing out a breath as his hand found purchase on cracked glass in the frame.
”NASU!” His words echoed endlessly into the sky, unsure of where the man was with his vision blurred by latent Destron fumes. ”SURVIVE, DAMN IT! YOU’RE A PURE BLOODED SAIYAN! A WARRIOR! SHOW ME WHY I CHOSE YOU; SHOW ME WHY LOTTUS HUNTS YOU ABOVE ALL OTHERS THIS DAY!”
A desperate cry, but a commanding one. A captain giving orders to his subordinate. Would it be enough to embolden their best hope?
”You’re a crazy kid,” Vocado said, huffing out the words in a whisper. ”Crazy. Insane. Stupid. Both you and Cato. True Saiyans to the end. Makes me jealous.”
He turned to Cato, her fate uncertain, and frowned. ”Survive. Please. For me. For the Saiyan race.”
The words were meant for Nasu, too. Wherever he was…
Used [Utility] Commanding Presence!
[ITEM] Sage’s Staff used in conjunction with Commanding Presence to force Nasu to push past his injuries!
30% damage removed from Nasu’s total damage.
KP: 6/6
MP: 1/6
HP: 154/250
PL: 439,000 (Base: 87,800)
Resources: Sparking, Avenger, Arm Blaster, Dyno Capsule, Sage’s Staff (1/2)
Active Effects: Saiyan Pride (+10% to all techniques)
Spent Resources: Burning Ki, Tactician, Sage’s Staff (1/2)
TWC: 7,257
WC: 564
Utility | Commanding Presence: Vocado’s presence inspires and emboldens his allies, giving them strength in their hour of need. When using a Consumable or Active Item on an ally, instead of using the item itself in-universe, Vocado can make a speech or issue a command that will empower an ally with the same effects as the item in question. In the event of a healing item, any damage sustained wouldn’t magically be healed but rather the target would simply feel encouraged to push past the pain in some way.
If Nasu would not be affected by this, the post will be edited to remove the use of Sage’s Staff.