I Need a Hero (Open AT)

The bridge between his eyes and nose scrunched as his eyebrows furrowed. A stern pair of eyes watch the fight between Sesame and Jackie, the former's style of fighting is erratic...undisciplined...raw. An example of a man consumed by madness in pursuit of his psychotic desires. He goes from being a terrorist with some degree of intelligence into a cornered wild animal swinging at anything that moves. Rage and survival instinct is what remained of Sesame, no one had the sound he was looking for and it was likely he was never going to get it.

While it is never boring to watch two warriors trade blows in a fight, Jackie is struggling to gain the advantage. 'Okay. Just give me a sec.' Russ steps back from the dome to put his plan into motion. He hunched his back and bend his knees, forearms leveled to the height of his waist and he balled his hands. He sucked in some air and took a deep breath, a chaotic aura emerged and surround his body. Shortly after, a golden aura blanketed all four of his appendages. Russ looks straight at Sesame with focused eyes, his technique is ready.

"NOW!" he yelled the signal before the four clone Marshalls fired their weapons and for Jackie to lower the shield.

Assuming the dome of light dispersed, Russ flew faster than a torpedo gunning for his target. A nonexistent Zeni logo behind appears behind the half-breed as he pulls two of his golden fists back to set up for his assault. "IT"S LIGHTS OUT FOR YOU!" he roared. When he reached Sesame, he punched and kicked the demon continuously at fast speeds. He would strike different parts of his body relying on vanishing steps to attack from various directions. He would finish his melee assault by enhancing the golden energy around a fist and punching Sesame's chest wound, a massive shockwave after-effect triggered by the impact.

Sesame darted forward attacking with all the force he could muster. Darting inward his strikes at first were just meeting Jackie’s guard. It pissed the demon off greatly that he could not exactly land the solid blow he expected. Eventually though a few blows landed cracking into the human bow before an elbow blasted up her jaw. Sesame got ready to strike back but got meet by a hard kick to the stomach. Sesame skidded back in pain. Then he would raise his arms up to block the spinning kick. Sesame was barely able to absorb the blow. Sesame skidded backward from the blow taking in some deep breaths. He was exhausted and in a lot of pain. He was getting thrown around by the warriors. Sesame would plant his feet raising his fist. He was going to kill all of them!

Sesame aura began to rise again as he was getting ready to go on the attack again as he took in his ragged breaths. His heart began to beat in synch as his body seemed to begin to smoke up. A fully offensive stance. He’d have no room to dodge anymore. He was going to take Jackie head on this barrier. But that when he sensed the barrage of attacks heading at his way. Marshall lasers slammed into him ripping his guard up as the Death Saucer spun slashing up his face. But those were the one that only unbalanced the demon warrior. Russ blasted forward his power having risen to a level the demon could not of suspected! Sesame increased his power even more as a barrier surrounding him. It didn’t stop the Demon from being utterly clocked by the devastating blow from Russ. The Kicks and blows rocketed the demon around before the Golden fist slammed into his gut blasting him into the dirt.

Sesame laid on the ground smoldering from the barrage of attacks. His body twitched slightly, to indicate that indeed he was still alive. Russ had not been trying to kill him afterall. And for a moment, there was peace in the land. It would seem that their combined efforts took him out. However, if they did get any sense of security they be meet with the reality. Sesame sprung up to thrust two fingers right above Russ’s heart. If landed a devastating sound wave would travel up Russ body to cause untold amounts of havoc. A quick and effective killing move. Meant to kill Russ with one blow even if it had no chance in doing so! “Your all gonna die! I’m gonna destoy this sound of hope! You all can’t stop me!” Sesame was bloody, his body broken and he was nearly dead. The wound ached with magically energy. His body would being to shrink slightly indicating that he was near his limit. His power was even leaving his body as he pushed beyond his limits. What was going to happen when those limits pushed back on his body.


Wc:504
Technique Type: Support

Technique Name: Heartbeat Ressocence

Description: Sesame makes the beat of his heart resonance with his entire body. He takes a fully offensive stance and releases all his power in synch. At this moment he is able to enchant his senses to their max limit. This can be activated at the very start of your post, increasing the power of all of your techniques by +10% while active. This will drain Momentum at a cost of -1 MP per post and prevents you from gaining MP naturally, using evasive or escape techs, blocking escapes, and intercepting attacks meant for others. You can only turn it off at the end of a post, at the end your second post after activation at the earliest. You will still consume MP and not regain any MP on the post you turned it off on. If you run out of MP, you lose Heartbeat Resocence’s effects at the end of your post and cannot gain any MP on your next turn. (Flavored Max Power).

Used Supersonic Barrier 1Kp 20 Percent (Boosted to 30 by Max Power) then boosted by 2MP to 40 Percent. To make a barrier with 180,000 Power.

396,500-180,000=216,500. 216,500/450,000=48 Percent. takes 5 Percent from Death Saucer+Burning Knuckles. A total of 53 Percent.
Fires back with last of energy.

The Silence (Light) | 2 KP 3MP 30% Bleed+

Sesame focuses his sound energy on the tip of his two fingers and taps his foe on the heart. This unleashes a devastating sound wave in the target if it’s able to connect, the damage lingers sound energy wracking the body and destroying it from the inside, giving the illusion that nothing killed the target. The Ultimate tool for an Assassin.
Power Boosted to 40 Percent or 180,000. Aimed at Russ to Wound (It won't but he still trying)

Max Power faded at the end of turn since no energy.
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Kp:1/6
Mp:0/6
Damage Meter:233/250

It still wasn't enough. One of the clones cursed as Sesame continued to thrash. It was clear they had him backed into a corner, but the Demon refused to go down without fighting till the very end. Russ had a nasty attack coming his way, but as he was, Marshall couldn't get to him in time to intervene. Instead the quadlet re-focused their weapons. On a good day with a cooperative super-powered maniac, bringing them into custody with power-suppressant gear would make for a great PR move, but as things stood, Sesame still looked far too volatile to try and pull any punches.

His shots did little on their own. Truthfully it seemed up to Russ and Jackie to try and subdue their foe without outright killing him, but Marshall wasn't going to back down yet. As long as he was still fighting, he was a threat. To the people. To this city. To ALL of Earth! A squeeze of the trigger and four blasts flung, each individually weak but capable of causing severe damage if Sesame was hit by them while already knocked out or seriously injured. All four would drop down immediately after, rushing towards the epicenter and merging back together into one man along the way.

Tomoma watched as his attack and many others seemed to hit their marks. The blows before hand had rendered so quickly that Tomoma really couldn't tell what had happened, however he knew his attack hit the creature or at least something in it's area. A moments pause saw that the invader. The monster whom was destroying South City had finally been dealt with. A smoldering pile left over him as the stronger fighters seemed victorious. Tomoma thought about pulling out his note pad before something absolutely impossible happened.

"There's no way" Tomoma muttered as he witnessed the creature's two fingers tap against the blue haired mans chest. 'That's impossible' Tomoma thought as the hairs on his neck stood up in frustration. 'He took so many blows yet the thing still stands' Tomoma thought again his rationality slipping as the blue haired man suffered from his wounds. Tomoma had seen enough blood to warrant it a problem.

Tomoma took a few breaths in. 'He can't last any longer why is he even fighting now' Tomoma thought as he watched the blood covered creature continue it's fight. It was almost as impressive as it was scary, however Tomoma knew better than to assume he'd be any help to the others. Instead taking a back row seat not wanting himself to be caught by a deadly and cheap move like the one the creature had used. Tomoma after all had a family to go home to after all of this.

With some intervening shots from that older guy, the demon had little choice in the matter of resisting the sun monk's righteous assault. The kami would smack the power of the sun multiple times into Sesame who could only sway and take each hit with a sickening crack. Finally finishing it off with a hefty overhead that send him flying and subsequently skidding across the ground. His energy was finally dropping and his form changing. This victory was... Odd. Unlike malicious actors before him, this time Sesame appeared more ill than sick-minded.

"Hah... Take... That."
Oh shit, Russ. She can hear the boy's sudden repulsion of that strange attack Sesame put through him. Was it like, internal discombobulation? The kami didn't think about checking to see if he was truly finished or anything like that. No, she turned and threw the firelight weapons away. Dissipating them in the air before rushing to the saiyan's side.

"Russ! Russ, are you alright? What did he even do?"
His presence seemed fixed still, and he didn't fall. But anything internal was sure to be dangerous if left alone like this. An arm came to grab his wrist, to provide some support upwards in case he started falling, but letting him have his time to couch up whatever else would come. A thought ran through her mind pretty quickly. There was that Marshall guy who seemed at least in charge of some sort of security. She closed her eyes and locked in on his presence, sending him her own thoughts over Telepathy.

"Hey, we kinda have a situation here. Russ isn't looking too good. Something internal. Something Sesame did before we put him down that last time. Are you able to send anything medical? I assume you have some communication if you're leading around security like this."
Her grip around that wrist tightens a little as she kneels next to him, smiling.

"Hang in there. You're stronger than this!"

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Russ is too busy vomiting blood to pay attention to what is happening around him. Sesame towers over the boy and is more than eager to beat the man into a bloody pulp. Russ' allies sent him packing and the crazy Oni shrunk to obscurity. The damn ringing persists and someone grabbed his wrist and held him for support. Confused. Russ looked at Jackie who is moving her lips to say something. He barely registered her words, they are far away and muffled but audible enough to produce a distinguishable sound from that cursed humming.

"H-He...Poked..." Russ began to say but stopped, he coughed and hurled another splash of blood on the pavement. An explanation for Sesame's deadly technique would have been nice to know, his mind drawing a blank. Whatever he did gave him indigestion worse than diarrhea. Soon wrathful form was deactivated. His view of the city changed and the street is gone. Aside from Jackie and Marshall kneeling over Russ, the sky and clouds remind him he was still in South City. The policeman was talking to him and like Red, his voice is muffled.

Something about Senzu and Painkillers...Was that right?

Wait...Is that a Syringe in his hand? Why does he have a Syringe with him and what is that green stuff?

Russ was too ill to struggle and so the needle was jabbed into his arm without issue. The ringing played its last note and ceased, and his sight returned to normal. His lungs regulated to stable levels and no more blood defying its purpose to keep him alive.

"Ugh...I think I threw up my hot dog...." He tried sitting up and rubbing his stomach. Nah he chucked up waaay more than that. Oh, that's right...Sesame made him drop his second beef frank and drink during the attack, Screw that guy. He looks up at Jackie and Marshall caring for him as his body removes the pain signals temporarily.

"And there were two of you...you and Gramps...heh heh heh." well the Senzu medicine is working. His bleeding organs are fighting a losing battle against the antibodies, and Sesame's strange ability lingers in small doses.

Doing the whole guardian thing was a thankless task, and the kami didn't need that sort of praise from people. But even the slightest bit of appreciation went a long way to make her feel better about it all. Be it a random bystander of some guy who seemed keen on helping, if only in the little ways he could. Both Tomoma and Marshall, she was grateful for. Even if it was a bit dangerous for them to be sticking around at such levels.

"Right!"
She wouldn't pretend to know first aid, so she would pretty quickly follow the lead of the older man. Helping Russ down onto his back with some gentle pushing and lifting of his legs. If anything she was a good listener. Quickly grabbing hold of the wipes and spray and looking over the blue-haired Saiyan for anything more obvious. She had seen where he got jabbed at, so it was the first place she checked.

"Good, yes, there's two of us. Right with you, Russ. Keep talking for me."
Careful hands would tear at parts of the gi he had on to expose skin and possible damage. While she was no medical expert, she'd felt firsthand what those sound waves directed into a body felt like first hand. She'd get to work wiping down the most immediate wound, the impact while misting around his face to start stimming the bleeding around that area. Jackie's face would look up to Marshall as she pointed out the area around the chest he got poked.

"The guy uses sound waves. He must have sent a tremor through his body. Same sort of... concussive force that spreads like an earthquake, or a sonic boom. My best guess is the worst damage is closest to the point of impact and any other sensitive organs like what's up in his head."
With the evac being called, she could only be there to help Russ get ready to be taken again. Feeling hopeless again even at this moment. She couldn't do everything and that was infuriating. The kami just shakes her head.

"And what about Sesame? The menace of the hour?"

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