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Post by Zuqetta on Apr 11, 2024 23:38:19 GMT -5
The monster woman would stare down at Gira, the corner of her lips curly deviously as Gira made to approach; she didn't care for Gira's retort, the mention of taking the throne had clearly worked! Or so she believed, if only for just a moment. Though Gira was still a few meters away, the girl would vanish and reappear in an instant, performing the equivalent of a 1-inch punch through use of a sudden elbow to the giant's abdomen. Her eyes would widen at Gira's action, yet it wasn't surprise, fear, or anger that would be displayed in her expression, but utter elation. She would jerk forward from the impact, blood trickling into her eye from Gira's previous strike; the girl wasn't finished, giving a brazen declaration as she charged a blast at point blank range.
Color would be restored to the world; at the instance of impact, the world would flash and shake, the monochrome existence giving way to the flood of color that emanated from Gira's Kamehameha. Yet, rather than a cry, the sounds of maniacal laughter would echo from the woman as her silhouette faded within the massive beam of energy. As Gira's attack came to an end, all would fall silent; nothing more than the sound of the shifting waters beneath Gira's feet would be heard, while the echo of her attack steadily died down.
"Hm, that was rather interesting." The Guide would remark from her position off to the side, still bound in chains as she merely stared at the floor, "At least, that's what I'd like to say, sadly my experience hasn't been all too great." she'd say, giving a small sigh at having missed the fight, "Pardon me Traveler, but would you mind lending a hand?"
Just as the Guide requested assistance however, the silence would be broken.
A piercing sound that echoed painfully in the silence, a slicing sound; the massive sword the woman had been wielding would plummet to the ground, penetrating through with ease, thankfully missing both the Guide and Gira by several meters. Only moments after it's impact however, the hulking woman too would fall from above, slamming into the ground chest first, face-planting and forming a crater with her impact. Despite the incredible fall, there was hardly a moment of hesitation before the woman would begin to rise; the armor around her abdomen completely gone, her body seared from her center, while burns and cuts riddled the rest of her exposed flesh.
A grin-
Despite it all, despite the obvious damage she seemed to suffer; save for the tired expression she wore as she began to stretch and crack her neck, as her eyes fell upon Gira, a devious grin would once more return to her face.
"Ohh hoho, you little minx-" she'd remark, coughing up a bit of blood, "-you really ARE teaching me a thing or two about love, I think I could fall in love with YOU any moment now!" she'd say with a laugh; for the first time in their fight however, her sharp grin would wane as her eyes became a bit more serious, "Unfortunately though, I can't. See, I already know a bit myself about love, and my heart belongs to another."
The hulking woman would stretch her arms above her head, her back popping before she seemed to regain a small pep in her step. She would glance back over towards her sword, scowling as she gave a snap of her fingers, the blade vanishing from sight. In a burst of flames, her body would be overwhelmed; as the flames cleared, the woman would once more be revealed, her appearance changed. Her features had become much more tamed, though still sported fox-like additions, and her height had dropped to a "manageable" six-feet and ten-inches tall. The woman would slam her hand against her stomach, wincing as she struck her wound; with a surge of magical flame, her armor would be restored.
"Thing is, the one I love is dead. He's dead, and it was thanks to the one you love." the now less looming in size woman would explain, "I'm trying to help you, see, anything that girl loves, dies." she'd continue, an icy gaze now falling on Gira, "I loved so many, but because of her, they're all gone. I thought I finally found someone in the end there, someone who would love me for me... not only did that girl kill him though, but she tore me apart and threw me away as well. And when I found my way back to her? Look where I ended up-" she'd would throw her arms wide, gesturing to the world around them, "A void, an endless prison of nothing... That is-" she would move her hand, pointing at Gira, "-until you came along. Heheheh, ahhhh, you broke into her mind and threw wide all the doors. The girl sought to lock them all up tight, but I saw my moment to escape, and did."
The woman would turn her gaze towards the Guide who still laid upon the floor patiently, seemingly without a care.
"That thing isn't the girl you say you love, so don't worry about its destruction. It's nothing more than a key." she'd remark, turning her attention back to Gira, "Whaddya say, as a couple women in love? Let me use that key and get outta this place?"
Form: Super Saiyan (x18)
Base PL: 159,837
Current PL: 2,877,066
KP: 6/6 (--)
MP: 5/6 (+2)
DMG: 139% / 270% (+77%)
Status: --
Passive Effects:
Bare-Knuckle Brawler: +5% Boost to Defensive Techniques; excluding Evasive
Impossible Recovery: Only suffer -75% HP when wounded
Noble Blood: Total DMG Threshold +20%, Critical DMG Threshold +30%
Saiyan Pride: +10% Technique Boost when at or above 100% DMG (Active)
Resources:
Burning Ki: Spend Momentum to regain Ki at 2:1 Ratio (One Use)
Impossible Recovery: Use Second Wind even if already transformed (One Use)
Items: --
Color would be restored to the world; at the instance of impact, the world would flash and shake, the monochrome existence giving way to the flood of color that emanated from Gira's Kamehameha. Yet, rather than a cry, the sounds of maniacal laughter would echo from the woman as her silhouette faded within the massive beam of energy. As Gira's attack came to an end, all would fall silent; nothing more than the sound of the shifting waters beneath Gira's feet would be heard, while the echo of her attack steadily died down.
"Hm, that was rather interesting." The Guide would remark from her position off to the side, still bound in chains as she merely stared at the floor, "At least, that's what I'd like to say, sadly my experience hasn't been all too great." she'd say, giving a small sigh at having missed the fight, "Pardon me Traveler, but would you mind lending a hand?"
Just as the Guide requested assistance however, the silence would be broken.
-WAM-
A piercing sound that echoed painfully in the silence, a slicing sound; the massive sword the woman had been wielding would plummet to the ground, penetrating through with ease, thankfully missing both the Guide and Gira by several meters. Only moments after it's impact however, the hulking woman too would fall from above, slamming into the ground chest first, face-planting and forming a crater with her impact. Despite the incredible fall, there was hardly a moment of hesitation before the woman would begin to rise; the armor around her abdomen completely gone, her body seared from her center, while burns and cuts riddled the rest of her exposed flesh.
A grin-
Despite it all, despite the obvious damage she seemed to suffer; save for the tired expression she wore as she began to stretch and crack her neck, as her eyes fell upon Gira, a devious grin would once more return to her face.
"Ohh hoho, you little minx-" she'd remark, coughing up a bit of blood, "-you really ARE teaching me a thing or two about love, I think I could fall in love with YOU any moment now!" she'd say with a laugh; for the first time in their fight however, her sharp grin would wane as her eyes became a bit more serious, "Unfortunately though, I can't. See, I already know a bit myself about love, and my heart belongs to another."
The hulking woman would stretch her arms above her head, her back popping before she seemed to regain a small pep in her step. She would glance back over towards her sword, scowling as she gave a snap of her fingers, the blade vanishing from sight. In a burst of flames, her body would be overwhelmed; as the flames cleared, the woman would once more be revealed, her appearance changed. Her features had become much more tamed, though still sported fox-like additions, and her height had dropped to a "manageable" six-feet and ten-inches tall. The woman would slam her hand against her stomach, wincing as she struck her wound; with a surge of magical flame, her armor would be restored.
"Thing is, the one I love is dead. He's dead, and it was thanks to the one you love." the now less looming in size woman would explain, "I'm trying to help you, see, anything that girl loves, dies." she'd continue, an icy gaze now falling on Gira, "I loved so many, but because of her, they're all gone. I thought I finally found someone in the end there, someone who would love me for me... not only did that girl kill him though, but she tore me apart and threw me away as well. And when I found my way back to her? Look where I ended up-" she'd would throw her arms wide, gesturing to the world around them, "A void, an endless prison of nothing... That is-" she would move her hand, pointing at Gira, "-until you came along. Heheheh, ahhhh, you broke into her mind and threw wide all the doors. The girl sought to lock them all up tight, but I saw my moment to escape, and did."
The woman would turn her gaze towards the Guide who still laid upon the floor patiently, seemingly without a care.
"That thing isn't the girl you say you love, so don't worry about its destruction. It's nothing more than a key." she'd remark, turning her attention back to Gira, "Whaddya say, as a couple women in love? Let me use that key and get outta this place?"
Full DMG Received from Gira's, Serious Kamehameha!!! (2,214,000 PL)!
[PL: 2,214,000 / 77% DMG][+1MP]
Saiyan Pride || +10% Technique Boost activated!
[Post: +1MP]
Evil Monologuing?
[PL: 2,214,000 / 77% DMG][+1MP]
Saiyan Pride || +10% Technique Boost activated!
[Post: +1MP]
Evil Monologuing?
Form: Super Saiyan (x18)
Base PL: 159,837
Current PL: 2,877,066
KP: 6/6 (--)
MP: 5/6 (+2)
DMG: 139% / 270% (+77%)
Status: --
Passive Effects:
Bare-Knuckle Brawler: +5% Boost to Defensive Techniques; excluding Evasive
Impossible Recovery: Only suffer -75% HP when wounded
Noble Blood: Total DMG Threshold +20%, Critical DMG Threshold +30%
Saiyan Pride: +10% Technique Boost when at or above 100% DMG (Active)
Resources:
Burning Ki: Spend Momentum to regain Ki at 2:1 Ratio (One Use)
Impossible Recovery: Use Second Wind even if already transformed (One Use)
Items: --
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