Cello, truly, felt eclipsed by superior power, in this moment. His attack was not only canceled out by the others, but now a soaring blast was roaring its way towards him, taking his entire person into the impact and sending him hurtling backwards. Hard. His body, a Namekian's, was already trying to heal through the damage, yet it was far more then he'd ever taken in one impact. The pain was immeasurable as he was encased in searing energy and sent finally impacting into one of the various rockfaces that this island held upon it. The collision caused an explosion, one he was fully engulfed.
When the light faded, and the smoke cleared, the massive giant of a Namekian would slide slowly down the mountainside, and crumpled into a heap on the ground. Limp. It would, almost appear as if he were dead. The strong energy having been more then enough to overtake him. Purple blood leaked from every wound that had been burst open by this strong attack. Yet through some means of a miracle, he'd managed to live. Just barely. A groan indicating life to show that he hadnt yet fallen, but for the moment, he was not going to be of much aide.
His figure shattered, it'd take time to regenerate...
Lottus' retaliation overtook one of the Namekians, sending them slamming to the dirt. Lottus smirks and turns to the other two - but senses a strong power incoming! Lottus looks up just as the clouds part, revealing a titanic being! The fist that comes down fully overtakes Lottus, obliterating the ground around him! Energy explodes around him, and bursts towards the sky!
But Lottus was not so easily taken. He had nearly perfected the Super Saiyan form, and had raised his power just before impact. As the dark energy geyser dies down, a new golden energy bursts through the rubble! Lottus stands up, damaged but far, far from defeated. Blood trickles down his chin, but he seems unconcerned.
"Ahhh, you're a big insect. Come to be squashed?" he'd say, smirking. "You might remember me, but I don't remember you. You must not have been much to remember before. But by all means - come take a piece. I'll gladly see what you can do, before you die."
It was at that moment, that the other two warriors rushed towards Lottus! He grins at them as they fly - to him, they may as well have been walking. They were far, far too slow. Gira was the first to reach Lottus, attacking pitifully and spouting emotional nonsense at him. Lottus merely laughs in Gira's face, amused by her anger and her determination. Not a single strike thrown at Lottus would land its mark - ki blasts from Gira and from Cabasa were merely sidestepped, or easily swatted away as if they were little more than annoying flies.
"It feels like you're in over your head, insect. Your precious King chose to come after me alone - and got what was coming to him for it. He thought he was ready, SURPRISE!!" Lottus cackles at Gira. Suddenly, Lottus would vanish - reappearing directly behind Cabasa. "Under my boot it is - I'll savor the sound of your skulls popping."
In a blur, Lottus would bring his left knee up at Cabasa's spine, and immediately turns to Gira, firing a single Ki ball in her direction! With the addition of the much stronger Namekian, this was about to become a fun little beatdown!
Lottus transforms into the Super Saiyan! New PL: 2,524,230
Lottus takes full damage from Marimba's Malice Hammer! (51%)
Lottus uses Burning Ki, spending 4MP to gain 2KP!
Lottus attacks Gira and Cabasa with non-KP attacks!
This was it. What all the years of Marimba's training and experiences had led up to. The adversary standing before him was the genuine immortal Super Saiyan, a cataclysmic legend. The very same that even the almighty Daimao failed to defeat. This resistance here and now was the only thing left between the absolute oblivion of Mazoku kind or a legendary victory that would be told throughout the ages.
"Ahhh, you're a big insect. Come to be squashed?"
"You might remember me, but I don't remember you. You must not have been much to remember before. But by all means - come take a piece. I'll gladly see what you can do, before you die."
"To be squashed? I came to exact my vengeance through your suffering! To prove that the Mazoku are far from defeated! To claim the honor and glory that slipped through the fingers of our former Lord!"
"But most of all, I came because I am a warrior!"
Cabassa and Gira made their move, firing a suppressing barrage of ki bullets at the Super Saiyan, who merely weaved through the storm in a non-plussed manner as he approached the two weaker fighters with such overwhelming speed that he seemed to vanish to their eyes.
But as Lottus reared his leg back to knee Cabassa, the giant Marimba appeared in front of it, contesting it with his own knee. He would not allow his opponent to dishonor his presence by ignoring him in favor of toying with the others.
"Are you sure you're not the insect? What is it that you're scuttling all the way over here for?! Aren't you eager to pay me back for bloodying that gut of yours?! You realize I'm still sitting pretty over here, fresh and uninjured as a dandy, DON'T YOU!?"
The blurry-enflamed Mazoku took a sharp-clawed swipe at the golden Saiyan's face, aiming to horribly marr its features or even tear it off entirely.
The first thing Gira sensed from Lottus was a sudden increase in power, far beyond anything she had felt before. This gave her pause, as she stopped firing for a moment to see what her opponent was up to. That's when she saw him standing there, golden hair to match the aura of power surrounding him. The young Saiyan warrior had never seen a Super Saiyan before, but there was no doubt in her mind that this was it. For a brief moment in the battle, she forgot herself and her situation and merely gazed in a mixture of awe and fear at the other Saiyan. Thanks to this momentary lapse of rage, Cabasa's attempt to get the young warrior to control herself caused Gira to snap out of it for a moment. Looking over at Cabasa, Gira nodded. 'Angry and precise. Right.' That was when she noticed that the other Namekian, Cello, had fallen. She could still sense his energy, but it was very faint. However, it was steady. He would live, thankfully. But they had to be careful not to get him in the crossfire. She turned back to the Super Saiyan, trying to get a hold of herself. Meeting Lottus here, like this... while she figured that she shouldn't be that surprised, she didn't think they would be fighting so soon. She thought that maybe she'd at least have time to process her emotions and prepare herself mentally, if not physically. Looking down at Lottus when he responded to her outburst, she scowled.
"Yeah. I know i'm in over my head. I'm not even as strong as Gan-sensei. I'm not a Super Saiyan. Honestly, it's stupid for me to even try to fight you." She paused, trying to push down the emotions that threatened to take her over again. "But I don't care! I'm not just gonna let you kill my sensei and get away with it!" Then the Super Saiyan was gone, vanished into thin air. The Saiyan could still sense the energy of her opponent, however, and detected where he reappeared. Turning her attention towards Cabasa, she moved to intercept the blow headed her way, but Marimba was way ahead of her, intercepting with a knee of his own. This gave Gira just enough time to respond to the ki attack headed in her direction. Putting her hands out in front of her, she caught the ball in them. However, the power behind the blast was more than expected, and it began to push her backwards without showing any sign of slowing down. Roaring with great effort, Gira managed to lift the sphere over her head, stopping her flight and causing the attack to streak over her, leaving the Saiyan hanging in the air. Gira let out a heavy breath, then winced from a sudden stinging pain in her hands. Looking down, she saw that Lottus's ki attack had left her palms burned. With a clear head, Gira finally took a moment to truly attempt to understand the Super Saiyan's power.
In comparison to her own strength, his felt endless. Trying to fight against it would be like trying to fight gravity or some other force of nature. Like throwing a pebble at a tank; a futile effort. Racing back to the battle, she stopped close to her original position. "Good to see you, Marimba. Having you here doesn't hurt our odds." She said before giving him a weary smile, then looking back at Cabasa. "You remember Gan-sensei's coronation? When we fought Zuci? Think that'll work here?" Now that she was thinking clearer, Gira was grasping desperately for some sort of plan. Her thoughts were all happening at the same time. Taking advantage of the Saiyan love for dragging out their battles worked well enough against Zuci, but Lottus was a different beast entirely. Superficially, Zuci and Lottus had a few similarities. However, Zuci was a good person at heart. Lottus... Lottus was pure chaos. He destroyed and murdered with glee, high on his own power because he knew no one could stop him from doing as he pleased. That worldview scared Gira more than any amount of power could... and such a person wouldn't be as likely to drag out a battle in the same way Zuci did. Whoever was left to face him would essentially be left to die. Gira wouldn't allow that. Not on her account. "It's a stupid question, huh?" She finally said to her Mazoku sister before letting out a dejected sigh. "I wish Gan-sensei were here."
Floundering back and forth between anger and despair, the young Saiyan's power also waxed and waned with her emotions. Most who knew Gira would consider this uncharacteristic of her. Her best friend, Kaci always said that nothing could break Gira's spirit. While her spirit wasn't broken quite yet, it was close. What the Saiyan was learning now was that it was easy to stand by your principles when they stood unchallenged. It just remained to be seen if she could overcome this grief and despair and continue to stand by them.
Things were beyond dire for the trio of whelps; Cello had seemingly died under the yoke of Lottus' counterattack and the latter easily intercepted the follow-up ki blasts from both Gira and Cabasa. Then, out of nowhere, he blinked behind the teal Namekian, trying to administer a wicked knee strike to shatter her spine.
"?!?!?!" Almost sluggishly so, Cabasa looked over her shoulder, her eyes growing wider than dinner plate as she realized the woe that was going to befall her. Was he really that fast? Time slowed down around the winged demoness, her figure seemingly stuck in molasses as Lottus delivered a blow that was way too quick for her to reasonably react to with her current senses. She needed more strength. Was this how she was going to die? Paralyzed, one of her vertebrae shattered by the Super Saiyan, leaving her a sitting duck to be crushed under his boots.
No, for the great Marimba whose figure was a flame-wreathed blur blinked between Lottus and his victim, intercepting the incoming knee with his own. Then, almost immediately, the flow of time returned to normal for Cabasa, her stupefaction causing her to flinch before moving out of the way with an hectic flap of her wings to soar above the clashing titans.
Cabasa's senses were driven toward Lottus, so while she gave Gira a cursory answer her gaze wouldn't budge off the Saiyan menace. "I-I'M UNSURE GIRA! LET'S NOT SPEAK OF OUR PLAN ALOUD; JUST TRY TO BE A NUISANCE FOR NOW." The man they were currently facing was a destroyer of planets, not a juvenile Saiyan with overblown aspirations; that maneuver they used against Zuci certainly wasn't going to cut it. Seeing that her battle sister was growing a bit dejected, Cabasa swiftly tried to galvanize her with some Mazoku barking. "GANDIGAN IS DEAD, GIRA, AND WE MUST HONOR HIS MEMORY BY DEFENDING NAMEK UNTIL THE VERY LAST OF OUR BONES HAS BEEN SHATTERED. BESIDES, DEATH IS NOT THE END: ACCORDING TO GANDIGAN, THIS LOTTUS GUY DIED AND ESCAPE FROM HELL BEFORE!" That was a lot to take in, especially given the fast-paced situation, but Cabasa couldn't afford to explain this in minute detail to Gira for the time being - she needed to focus on taking down that Saiyan.
Cabasa clasped her hands together and began to channel energy between her palms, onyx sparks dancing around her hands forming one balled up whole. "All I need is a little time..." She whispered to herself, surveilling the battlefield from above for any opportunity, any misstep that Lottus could potentially grace her with.
PL: 61,200 -> 306,000 (Cabasa is in her Bloodlust form.) UT used: HikouKP: 6/6 (+2) - MP: 4/6 (+1) - HP: 000/250 Resources: Battle Wisdom, Regeneration, Trump Card, Vampiric
WC: 432 TWC: 2652
Last Edit: Nov 12, 2023 20:41:27 GMT -5 by Deleted
Transcendent agony was how he'd describe the feeling going through his body right now. Even as his regenerative capabilities kicked in, the large scale namekian could only sit there and watch as the warriors did battle. Taking the brief respite, of being ignored like a rodent, to heal himself. The pain was unbearable, truly, and it wasn't like he could really add much to the battle raging on. No, Cello sat there, bloodied, and watching. Rather, observing. Taking in the sheer tremendous output of power that radiated not off this 'saiyan' or the alien whom also seemed to be of the same ilk, no...of his kin. Marimba, and Cabasa. Mazoku of a different design, a different apperance, but Mazoku all the same.
He could feel their tremendous strength, their motivations, their determination, even from here. It was...wonderful. Though it was simply a testament to their ability, he had one thought that now radiated over him beyond all others. Weakness. He had been too weak to aide, and while this had come off to be a training to prepare for this exact person, He now felt cast to the wayside, and unable to really offer anything. So? What would he do?
Well...He'd managed to survive. That was the first thing...and slowly, he'd rise to his feet. Bringing his hands together before him, he began to charge all of his energy that he held into an attack...though this would take some time...
PL:25,000 > 125,000 Shadow Surge Activated. DAMAGE TAKEN: 0 Actions: Using Hexburst Howitzer: Preparation turn 1 ACtive. Charging. 4kp and 4mp used (forgot to track mp,)
Lottus knee impacted against the giant flesh of the oversized Namekian, whom had moved indignantly into the path of Lottus' weak attack. Had he been serious, the Namekian's knee would have been shattered, he knew - but this development was wonderfully amusing.
All of them seemed to have something to say - and Lottus jumps back atop a large boulder, and throws his head back in a loud cackle.
"Oh, that stings doesn't it big guy? To be ignored?" Lottus remarks, sneering at Marimba. His laugh continues at Cabasa and Gira's rather louder than should have been discussion of a plan. "Zuci? You mean that weak little loud mouth? HA! She couldn't even scratch me, when I last saw that peppy little Saiyan. If you two bugs want to plan, then by all means - plan things out! Nothing you come up with will work out, but it will be funny to watch you fail all the same. As for your master..."
Lottus turns his eyes to Gira.
"The blue bug is right - I have been killed before. And I slaughtered my way through Hell until I found a way to escape it - if Gandigan has any will power, then he'll find a way. And then I can kill him again! HA!" Lottus laughs mirthfully. His scouter bleats, and draws Lottus' attention away from the three - where he spots the fourth warrior standing back up and preparing something. "Got something for me too? Make sure it matters this time, insect."
Lottus brings his eyes back to Marimba.
"Now then... You said you want me to focus on you?" Lottus tilts his head left to right, causing it to audibly pop several times, before cracking his knuckles next. "Alright - let's go ahead and give you what you've asked for then."
Lottus raises his right arm, and flattens his hand. Crimson and black Ki erupts around his hand, and a long blade of energy stretches forth! Lottus grins with a vile cruelty in his eyes.
"Once you go down, the rest of these bugs will be easy to deal with." Lottus remarks, test swinging his Ki Blade a few times playfully. "Let's play!"
With that, Lottus explodes into motion! Ignoring the other three, Lottus hurtles straight at Marimba, and whirls his Ki Blade in a horizontal slash aimed across Marimba's chest and stomach!!
Lottus attacks Marimba with Medium Attack Technique|| Ki Blade Lottus, after having learned from his battle with Dark, has learned to manipulate his Ki into an intensely focused "blade" that fully envelopes his hand. Power: 60% Cost: 4 KP Variant: Bleed - Should your technique deal at least 20% damage, the target takes 15% of their own PL in damage for the next 2 posts. Can stack in duration but not in power.
Using Combat Learning to apply Overflowing to this attack!
Overflowing: This attack will gain 10% power if it clashes against an opposing attack or defense tech! This attack cannot be Fizzled!
Ki Blade will potentially deal 1,514,538 damage to Marimba! If this attack clashes against another tech, it's power rises to 1,766,961 and cannot be fizzled! If this attack deals at least 20% damage to Marimba, it will inflict the BLEED status for the next two turns, dealing 15% of Marimba's PL in damage per turn! (Total of 30%)
"Now then... You said you want me to focus on you?" Lottus tilts his head left to right, causing it to audibly pop several times, before cracking his knuckles next. "Alright - let's go ahead and give you what you've asked for then."
Lottus raises his right arm, and flattens his hand. Crimson and black Ki erupts around his hand, and a long blade of energy stretches forth! Lottus grins with a vile cruelty in his eyes.
"Once you go down, the rest of these bugs will be easy to deal with." Lottus remarks, test swinging his Ki Blade a few times playfully.
"Easier said than done, Super Saiyan!"
By this point, the mutant's face had scrunched up in concentration and frustration while he watched and waited impatiently for his window to strike.
As Lottus formed his ki-blade, Marimba simultaneously condensed a large amount of negative energy into his fist, preparing another Malice Hammer in turn. Then, when the Golden Saiyan flourished his blade against the air playfully, the colossal Namekian rushed directly at Lottus, hoping to capitalize on his arrogance.
"MALICE HA-"
"Let's play!"
With that, Lottus explodes into motion! Ignoring the other three, Lottus hurtles straight at Marimba, and whirls his Ki Blade in a horizontal slash aimed across Marimba's chest and stomach!!
"AACK!!! N-NO!!-"
The next thing Marimba knew, Lottus had sped through him, landing a direct slash on his torso as he blurred by. The Mazoku could barely keep up with his eyes, let alone muster the speed to protect himself. In the end, Marimba was proven to be the arrogant one, having been baited into charging forward and dropping his guard. As a result, the bottom half of the mutant slid out from underneath the top, with his body wholly bisected by the sweeping strike.
Had he been a lesser warrior, his efforts against Lottus would have been put to an untimely end right there. But, Marimba was no stranger to being sliced in half by an overwhelming opponent. Instead of falling dead to the ground, the torso of the Namekian stopped to hover mid-air, veins bulging through every inch of it, before a completely new bottom half regenerated underneath him, coated in slime. A flash of magical light then enveloped the new pelvis and legs, restoring the pants, shoes, and emblematic sash that typically adorned his lower half.
A small lump then quickly made its way up the mutant's esophagus before he turned his head and spat out a capsule directly at Gira while instructing the Mazoku-aligned Saiyan telepathically.
"GIRA! CATCH!"
"OPEN IT! PLAY THE OLIVANT!
"FOCUS YOUR KI AT THE ENEMY AS YOU PLAY!"
Once the button on the capsule is depressed, a flute-like object would emerge in a puff of smoke. Upon playing it, the notes would painfully penetrate and reverberate through the mind of the intended target, damaging and inflicting its enfeebling curse on the victim if not interrupted in time.
WC: 356
TRADING "THE OLIVANT" (Re-flavored Destron Flask) to GIRA!
Gira listened to Cabasa, her expression shifting between worry and fear. Not worry or fear for her own safety, but for the safety of all of her friends who were present. There was one small glimmer of hope in her words, however; that Lottus himself had escaped hell once. That settled it. If Lottus could do it, then it would be easy for her sensei. That was when she sensed Cello's energy recover as he re-entered the fight. This was far from over. Everyone else was fighting with everything they had. She had to do the same, no matter how hopeless the situation. Turning her attention back to Lottus, she laid eyes on him just in time to see him bisect Marimba right through the middle. The young Saiyan nearly choked on her own tongue, but she was quickly reminded of the Namekian ability to regenerate even from those sorts of wounds. Before he fixed this normally serious injury, however, Marimba spat something in Gira's direction. Instinctively, the young woman reached out her hand and caught it. Looking down into her palm, she noticed that it was a capsule. Gira was quite familiar with the technology. Having originated on Earth with the Capsule Corporation, which was based in Gira's hometown, capsules were an essential part of daily life. It appeared that they were just as popular outside of Earth, unsurprisingly.
Clicking the capsule's top, the young Saiyan tossed it into the air, where it opened to reveal an object similar in shape and function to a flute. Marimba instructed her on how to use it. Apparently, the music it played worked in tandem with ki. Giving the Mazoku warrior a determined nod, the Saiyan brought the flute up to her lips and began to play a soft, mournful tune. As she did so, something odd began to happen. A strange miasma began to form at Gira's feet, flowing upwards before gathering around her in the shape of a spherical barrier. Figuring that this is what was supposed to happen, the warrior directed her ki in Lottus's direction. In response, the miasma gathered in front of the Olivant's player before unleashing its full might on the Super Saiyan!
Gira plays the Olivant (reflavored Destron Flask) in conjunction with her Serious Kamehameha! (269,848 PL) When used in conjunction with any single Standard Attack Technique, reduces your foe's transformation multiplier by -x1 for two posts, including the impact post, should the attack hit. This increases by -x1 for every 100k PL the user has. Usable once per thread.
Heavy Attack Technique || Serious Kamehameha Gira gets serious, firing a Kamehameha with a ton more power behind it!
To Cabasa's silent enjoyment and surprise, Cello of the Hexfist was actually alive, slowly but surely stirring himself up from his torpor. He was channeling his ki for some kind of attack, much like how Cabasa was currently doing.
Marimba readied himself to unleash the very same technique he used when he made a crashing entrance. Alas, the legendary Super Saiyan was faster, bisecting the giant in two. Cabasa's eyes widened at the gruesome display that came with a disgusting squelch and the abundant splatter of blood. "MARIMBA, NO!" Cabasa genuinely thought that this was the end of the line for the seneschal of the Mazoku kingdom. How foolish of her... to underestimate the regenerative prowess of her kind.
Hope was brought back to her bloodshot gaze as the portly mutant regenerated before spitting something at Gira. "The Olivant?" This name was familiar to Cabasa. Was this something that one of her ancestors dealt with in the past that now manifest itself as a vague memory to the teal Mazoku? Cabasa wasn't sure, but what she knew is that this Olivant, whatever it was, thrummed with a deeply ancient power.
"An instrument?" Its symphony filled Cabasa's heart with a feeling of longing, of melancholy; she'd have to ask Marimba about the origins of the mystical flute later. For now, however, she needed to focus on the battle instead of thinking about history. With a blood-curdling howl unleashed to give herself some courage, Cabasa's aura flared as she finally separated her intertwined hands, crimson arcs of lightning lanced with an onyx glow bouncing between her palms.
"I AM NOT A FUCKING BUG, YOU HEAR? I. AM. A. M-A-Z-O-K-U! DIE, YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!!!" Cabasa splayed the digits of her hands wide and thrusted them down toward Lottus, a true deluge of flickering electricity cascading out from her energy-suffused palms in an attempt to entrap the Super Saiyan in a painful electric field aiming to sap away his vitality.
PL: 61,200 -> 306,000 -> 367,200 (Cabasa is in her Bloodlust form.)
Notes: Cabasa makes her Mazoku Discharge the recipient of her Vampiric trait! She also uses a Transformation MP Boost and her Mazoku Clan free MP Power Boost!
Bloodied, dripping with ichor, yet still determined to do *SOMETHING* the Namekian rose up from the earth and had begun his attack preperation. His power growing, thrumming to life as the ground beneath him began to rumble. Shadow roiled and built as they'd warp and begin to gather into his figure. The dark skin of his form turning darker still as both fists were brought before him, and then brought to his side. Both knuckled up balls of damage now thrumming, glowing with powerful and potent ki. It was a tremendous, and intense time to gather energy, but everyone else was fighting so hard, and he had to do something to add..
He'd watch, as the large Namekian was injured. His body bloodied, his form pushed. So far the hulking monster of a Mazoku was the biggest wall they held against this invader. Yet even he held his limits. His body was damn near bisected?! This was...no! He had to focus! Taking his time, he'd feel the power rise to its maximum, absolute. It was hard to dictate the end was coming, from someone such as he, but, as he'd watch Gira take an object, a strange thing, and with it? Fired a blue blast of pain towards Lottus.
Following suit? Came Cabasa, who's defiant roar of being a Mazoku and not a bug, was enough to invigorate him to add his own words to the fray. After all, they didnt know what an 'Olivant' was, but he'd know one thing. It was going to help them here if the big guy said it would. So, to add to it? Hearing the sound of a melody? It would only cause his darkness to grow; before finally, it seemed to be ready. An orb of violet-black encapsulating his massive form as he'd stand in a near postrated position, crunched into himself.
With a powerful release of energy, beyond anything he held left in his body, Cello let it all hang out. Punching both fists forward, a powerful - and wide - black and white beam, sparking with red electricity, would roar its way towards Lottus from behind, timed to impact at the same time as the Discharge of Cabasa, and the Kamehameha of Gira. If they were lucky, all three would impact at the same time...and he'd of held time to truly help here...The lecherous nature of his magic imbuing it with a spell, hoping to drain just a bit more health to put himself on the mend..
Lottus looks back at his handiwork, and throws his head back in a loud cackle!
"Gahahaha!! Look at that - you're not half the warrior you think you are!" Lottus laughs - though, he was impressed by the Namekian's resilience despite being cleaved in two by his Ki Blade. But his battle with Gandigan already informed the Saiyan that Marimba would soon be regenerating. And sure enough, Marimba formed a new lower half! "Let's see what taking of your head next will do!"
At that point, other things came into play - Lottus listens to Marimba's directions, and turns to look at Gira.
"Oh, yes, let's see what little plan you have cooked up!" Lottus laughs mockingly. He turns to Gira, and opens his arms wide receptively, giving her a clear shot at him. "Come on, then!"
But Gira would not be the only one attacking - the withering, strange energy is joined from separate blasts by the other two Namekians! Cackling, Lottus stands still as the blasts all converge upon him! The area where Lottus stands erupts in a bright flash of flame and a dome of energy forms for a moment before exploding! The blast forms a mushroom cloud of smoke and blazing flames that reaches high towards the clouds.
After a few moments, the smoke around Lottus blasts away! His golden energy blazes bright and malicious in defiance of the attacks thrown at him. Something they did managed to stick, even if they hadn't really hurt him. He felt weakened - but not by much. Not by enough for it to matter. He pats the soot off his armor, and turns to Marimba.
"That was it? Your big plan? Pathetic." Lottus mocks. He looks back at Cabasa. "You may be strong amongst your people - maybe even compared to some of mine. But before me, you are nothing."
Lottus faces Marimba fully, an amused, mocking look in his expression.
"You underestimate my battle experience. Those three just threw everything they had at me - all so that your little flute could do something to me. But you - you are reserving your energy, I can feel it." Lottus appraises. "So, what's next? You'll hit me for everything you have? You don't stand a chance against me, even now. But by all means - do your worst."
Again, Lottus holds out his arms invitingly, this time to Marimba.
Lottus takes full damage from Gira! (11%) Destron effect activates, lowering Lottus' transform power from x18 to x16 for this and the next turn. New PL: 2,243,712
Lottus takes full damage from Cabasa! (15%)
Lottus takes full damage from Cello! (7%)
Lottus chooses not to retaliate, and invites Marimba to strike!
Lottus faces Marimba fully, an amused, mocking look in his expression.
"You underestimate my battle experience. Those three just threw everything they had at me - all so that your little flute could do something to me. But you - you are reserving your energy, I can feel it."
"So, what's next? You'll hit me for everything you have? You don't stand a chance against me, even now. But by all means - do your worst."
Again, Lottus holds out his arms invitingly, this time to Marimba.
"Your assessment is technically correct. I suppose there is no use trying to hide it any longer."
All of the power that the titanic Namekian had been storing up in secret begins to flood out of his aura, becoming an all-encompassing dark flaming mist laden with onyx lightning that spreads throughout the battlefield. The feeling of malice in the atmosphere becomes overwhelming.
"You caught on far too late, Super Saiyan."
"Your open arms invite death itself! It's a pity I might not be around to witness your imminent demise!"
The dark mist permeating the battlefield begins to swirl violently, gathering and condensing around Marimba as the malicious force consumes his body whole, leaving nothing of him in sight but a thick blob of negative energy.
"YOU CAN NO LONGER ESCAPE MY WRATH!"
Crimson eyes shine with an overwhelming radiance, penetrating even the dark blob surrounding the ascended Namekian before a piercing and unnatural scream like two voices wailing at once shakes the outer plate.
"CHAOS TRIGGER!!!"
With that horrible utterance, the mind of the Namekian, once known as Marimba, was erased, replaced with only the pure manifestation of mindless destruction itself, shrouded in shadow. Its eyeless gaze could not be seen but felt, hyper-focused entirely on the living being of golden light that stood before it.
Then, it began.
A gigantic ocular beam erupts from out of the shadow directly at the Super Saiyan, the blob pushing itself further and further with oppressive force as it sustains fire. The moment it managed to close the distance, numerous tendrils burst out from the mass, sporting spikes, claws, and sharp-toothed maws, extending out, slashing, biting, and stabbing repeated at Lottus from every angle, taking no heed of any damage and dismemberment inflicted to them.
The claws especially feel searingly hot as they rip into flesh and armor like they were superheated in magma. The giant ocular laser stops for the start of the horrific assault, only to begin again, this time making much smaller but rapid and targeted pinpoint shots to any opening it can spot within its own senseless mass of grinding and gnashing flesh.
"YES!!!" Gira had no choice but to audibly celebrate their successful ambush. The young Saiyan looked on in anticipation at the cloud that formed from their attacks. That assault hadn't been enough to finish him. Not by a long shot. Something was different about his energy though. All three of them had each managed to land a decisive blow. And whatever Marimba had Gira do, it had managed to actually lower Lottus's power. "Hell yeah! Nice one!" She gave Marimba a thumbs up. The Super Saiyan then blasted the smoke away with the sheer force of his power, causing Gira to raise her arms to keep the debris out of her eyes. She looked back at Lottus, her spirits raised slightly by the outcome of their plan. In spite of it, however, he remained absolutely confident. Was he putting on a front? They had managed better than she expected so far. He called their plan pathetic though, to which Gira smiled slightly. "You say that, but I can feel your energy. You're not as strong as you were before. It might not be by much, but we've blunted your edge a little bit." The young Saiyan readied herself. Now was their chance. She had used her energy to lower the Saiyan's power, but that didn't mean she was useless in this. While they capitalized on the Super Saiyan's slightly weakened state, she could still provide support.
She didn't expect Marimba to show off such incredible power, however. There was no time to gawk, however. She had to do her best as well. With a mighty roar, Gira's green aura erupted around her. Even if they lost this day, they would make sure he remembered them after it was all over. An aura formed around each of Gira's hands, which she brought together above her head. Then, the young Saiyan would throw her hands forward, a beam of verdant green ki firing from her palms and towards Lottus.
The trio of whelps' little scheme worked and their simultaneous assault was just enough to put a dent in Lottus, lowering his battle power by a smidge. This iota of an advantage wasn't much but, given the circumstances, every centimeter of ground the Mazokus could get would be accepted with glee and open arms.
In the aftermath of the attack, the smoke was blown away by a sudden surge in Lottus' aura who he flaunted around, pompously goading Marimba to attack with everything he had. If Lottus hadn't been their adversary, she would have complimented his moxie. "Tch- I don't give a shit if I'm nothing to you; I will fight to the bitter end!" Cabasa bared her fangs, sweat beading all over her body as Marimba became something else, a monster of umpteenth appendages adorned with gnarly stuff whose malicious figure was clouded by a swirling miasma.
The fundamentally altered juggernaut moved forward, using a technique that was very similar to Cabasa's Darkness Eye Beam, but dialed up to eleven. With this ocular eye beam, he was able to close the distance between himself and Lottus. Cabasa stared at the grotesque flailing of the tentacles with her mouth slightly ajar, feeling uneasy at the sheer brutality and strength of the attack used by Marimba.
This would have obliterated most people into a bloody pulp.
Lottus, however, wasn't most people...
Taking example from Gira who was quick to spring into action, Cabasa finally descended from her high position, landing behind Lottus for obvious reasons. Then, she thrusted her arms forward, palms humming as she gathered energy in them. Once they began to shine with a deep purple glow, Cabasa released the orb forming between her digits that stretched into an energy wave that traveled to the base of Lottus tail. It was a hard place to hit given the chaotic situation but, if the fight against Zuci was anything to go by, Saiyans didn't like it when you targeted that part.
Hopefully, it'd be enough to drag his attention and make him waste energy on her.
PL: 61,200 -> 306,000 (Cabasa is in her Bloodlust form.)
Notes: +1 KP regen due to Vampiric. UT used: HikouKP: 4/6 (+3) - MP: 1/6 (+1) - HP: 000/250 Resources: Battle Wisdom, Regeneration, Trump Card, Vampiric
Oct 20, 2024 18:31:30 GMT -5
Marimba: Yep. Better than ever too.
Oct 20, 2024 21:26:39 GMT -5
Rhuba: I wish I saw Marimba talk more in the Discord.
Oct 21, 2024 16:21:05 GMT -5
Yakito: Marimbus will perish by my hands.
Oct 22, 2024 2:13:57 GMT -5
Chomei: Marimbus will persevere by my hands.
Oct 22, 2024 4:38:31 GMT -5
Rhuba: Why is he preserving your hand?
Oct 22, 2024 15:18:52 GMT -5
Pom: Maybe he likes it?
Oct 22, 2024 17:04:34 GMT -5
Marimba: It'll come in handy some day
Oct 23, 2024 12:26:15 GMT -5
Mister Steel: Chomei's estate is vast, and marriage into the family can only benefit Marimba with access to cattle, pasture land, and much grain to feed his armies.