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Ambrose
Potent Warrior

STATS
STUFF
SIDES

PL: 8,000
XP: 20,247
Linear Frame Gild (x3)

Tag: @ambrose
Posts: 115

Item Malus: 3,750

Minion PL: 8,000
Minion Forms: Blue Shift (x3)
Minion PL: 8,000
Minion Forms: Empathy (x4)

Sample Collection [Invite] May 4, 2024 19:43:38 GMT -5

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Post by Ambrose on May 4, 2024 19:43:38 GMT -5

The sweltering heat of the sun bore down on the rocky surface of the Saiba Wastes, creating an almost totally unbearable condition for most general lifeforms to tolerate. However, it would be in this heat baked wasteland that Ambrose would seek to venture and collect samples of more extremophile lifeforms for study,. He hoped to find some use for them in expanding on existing genomes and potentially further enhancing Project M in fortitude and overall combat capability. Although the existing combat data for Project M was lacking as it were, so he was basing his speculations purely off theoretical data.

"Mitama, do remain close, wandering off out here may be catastrophic and do you really want to make Momo upset?", Ambrose spoke with a mostly empathetic tone as he looked to the small girl. Stepping from the hover vehicle he and the others had taken to arrive out this way, he winced as the heat finally made its way towards them, penetrating the vacuum sealed interior of their mode of transportation. But this was the precise environment he was hoping to visit... he just had hoped that he had been able to do so on his own. Even with Momolu there to assist, watching Mitama was a trial in and of itself.

The young girl would hop from the interior of the vehicle, stamping her covered feet on the ground with an eagerness to them. "It's sooo hoooot!!!", she would shout to the sky, looking towards the roiling waves of head above. "Don' worry I won't wander off Papa!" Even as she said this, the blue haired girl already began to meander off, her interests caught by an oddly coloured rock a few yards off. Narrowing her eyes as she drew closer to the item a grin crossed her lips. "Lookit what I found!", her voice rising again as she lifted the stone into the air above her head.

The taller woman was close behind her daughter, not intending to allow the girl a chance to slip away. Lifting one hand up, she would attempt to neatly place a wide sunhat across her head, the pale white colour matching the white accented dress she chose for this excursion. She knew well enough the head would be an issue and intended to ensure that neither herself or Mitama would find themselves dehydrated in this torturous wasteland. "Please try not to run off Mitama, you know how your father gets when you disappear.", the woman's voice was like silk, bathed in an almost sickly amount of empathy and kindness.

coded by benetnasch of THQ

Ambrose - 8,000
1979e6
Mitama - 8.000
9719e6
Surra/Momolu - 8,000
19e6af

Notes:
Surra is presently
unsenseable

Tags:

WC: 427
TWC: 427

Ambrose
0/250%
Current Multiplier (x1) KP: 6/6
MP: 0/6
Current PL: 8,000
Attacks:

Mitama
0/250%
Current Multiplier (x1) KP: 6/6
MP: 0/6
Current PL: 8,000
Regeneration (x1), Raw Talent (x2),Tenacious (x1),
Impossible Recovery (x1)
Attacks:

Surra/Momolu
0/250%
Current Multiplier (x1) KP: 6/6
MP: 0/6
Current PL: 8,000
Mystic Arts (x1), Tactician (x), Kai Kai (x1)
Attacks:

coded by benetnasch of THQ

Last Edit: May 5, 2024 0:19:22 GMT -5 by Ambrose

Indra Yama
Newcomer

STATS
STUFF
SIDES

PL: 32,000
XP: 7,768
Oozaru (x5)

Tag: @indrayama
Posts: 39

Sample Collection [Invite] May 5, 2024 10:59:52 GMT -5

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Post by Indra Yama on May 5, 2024 10:59:52 GMT -5

In the heart of the scorching Saiba Wastes, where the sun beat down relentlessly upon the rocky expanse, Indra found himself amidst a sea of challenges, yet none that truly tested his limits. His movements were fluid, a deadly fight with each Saibaman he dispatched, yet with each victory, there lingered a hunger within him, a yearning for a challenge worthy of his prowess. As he trained, his senses acutely attuned to his surroundings, Indra's attention was drawn to the approach of a group of travelers. Among them strode an older man, his weathered face a testament to years spent traversing these unforgiving wastelands. Beside him walked a women, her gaze steady and unwavering, and a child, a young girl whose eyes sparkled with curiosity and innocence. The arrival of these intruders stirred something primal within Indra, a desire to assert his dominance, to remind them of their place in this harsh and unforgiving land. With a promising glint in his eyes, he advanced towards them, his presence radiating an aura of menace that seemed to ripple through the very air.

"You trespass on my training grounds." his voice rumbled, low and commanding, carrying with it a warning tinged with malice. His words hung heavy in the stifling heat, a silent challenge to those who dared to encroach upon his territory. Before the older man could muster a response, Indra acted, a blur of motion as he launched himself forward with blinding speed. His fist surged towards the older man with ferocious intent, a display of Indra's raw power. Despite the weight of his training clothes, which hung heavily upon him like shackles, Indra's movements were swift, fueled by a hunger for battle that burned within him like a raging inferno. The impact of his strike echoed through the wastelands, sending shockwaves rippling through the air. "You are too weak to face me." Indra taunted, his voice dripping with disdain. "Consider this a lesson in humility."

With a challenging glare, he turned his attention to the rest of the travelers, his eyes ablaze with the thrill of battle. "This isnt the place for a family picknick." he declared, "If you want to cross these lands, you need to go through me first." And with that, Indra stood poised and ready, a dark silhouette against the scorching backdrop of the Saiba Wastes, his hunger for battle burning brighter than ever before. For in that moment, amidst the blistering heat of the wastelands, he hungered for nothing more than the exhilaration of a true fight—to test his power against worthy adversaries and emerge victorious, triumphant in his dominance over the Saiba Wastes.

Current PL: 16.000
HP - 250%
KP - 6/6
MP - 0/6

Resources
Restrained Might - Active
Saiyan Pride - Inactive
Antisense - Inactive
Burning Ki - 1/1
Combat Learning - 1/1
Sparking - 1/1

WC: 441
TWC: 441

Last Edit: May 6, 2024 13:03:31 GMT -5 by Indra Yama

Ambrose
Potent Warrior

STATS
STUFF
SIDES

PL: 8,000
XP: 20,247
Linear Frame Gild (x3)

Tag: @ambrose
Posts: 115

Item Malus: 3,750

Minion PL: 8,000
Minion Forms: Blue Shift (x3)
Minion PL: 8,000
Minion Forms: Empathy (x4)

Sample Collection [Invite] May 5, 2024 21:29:32 GMT -5

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Post by Ambrose on May 5, 2024 21:29:32 GMT -5

[DATA INSUFFICIENT], the output on the radial microbe scanner buzzed in Ambrose's hand as he started to perform a perimeter around the location their craft had touched down. He hoped to limit the amount of time he would have to spend in this desolate landscape. Any Tuffle worth their own sanity would not wish to be stuck under such insufferable conditions after all. A crease burrowed itself in his brow as he glared at the device in his hand. He was beginning to wonder if something was wrong with the device, but now was not the time nor the place to attempt to fix it.

When the nearby voice broke the comparative silence of the wastes Ambrose was quick to ready himself, tossing the scanner aside, the device skidding briefly across the ground before stopping just short of their hover craft. More so the sight of a Saiyan put the Tuffle on edge, leaving Ambrose little choice but to ready himself. Without even taking the time to wait out whatever this Saiyan had to say, the Tuffle would press a series of points across his torso and lock in place as his interior frame initiated combat mode, unlocking his otherwise suppressed potential.

The strike from the Saiyan attacker came little to Ambrose's surprise, but even as he raised his own power, the Tuffle felt the shock deep in his core. Narrowing his eyes he grinned towards the Saiyan who was well within combat range now. "Good, you came to me.", the gruff voice of the elderly Tuffle shifted into a short laugh as he lowered a hand into the pocket of his lab coat before launching whatever contents were within towards Indra. With this Ambrose would take a quick step back, attempting to flank the Saiyan so his position was opposite the others. "You clearly do not appreciate the nuances of research if you see this as a picnic.", the Tuffle's brow furrowed as he said this, quite irritated at Indra's implication.

"Keep him busy, I will make sure you and Mitama are protected.", the voice of Momo funneled its way through Ambrose's mind as the taller woman stepped aside, placing her sunhat on a rock and securing it down with a few others. Her energy already sufficiently hidden, she would wait for the moment when she knew she would be needed. Pulling a small booklet from somewhere she would begin to read, quietly mouthing the incantations within to herself.

"NO ONE HURTS PAPA!!", the shrill voice of the young girl erupted as her own energy fluxuated wildly, for a brief moment outlining a form much larger than her own before settling back to the tiny form that she was. Throwing her multi coloured rock aside the tiny girl began to run forwards, her arms stretched at either side and the single strand of hair on her head bouncing wildly. "MITAMA BEAM!!", her voice would rise once more as she leaned forwards, the erratic strand now perfectly upright and aimed at Indra, in a split second after the hair stabilized a bright blue-green beam of energy would direct itself towards the Saiyan.

coded by benetnasch of THQ

Ambrose - 8,000
1979e6
Mitama - 8.000
9719e6
Surra/Momolu - 8,000
19e6af

Notes:
Surra is presently
unsenseable

Tags:

WC: 522
TWC: 949

Ambrose
0/250%
Current Multiplier (x3) KP: 6/6 > 3/6
MP: 0/6 > 2/6
Current PL: 24,000
Attacks:

[MED][OFF] Coat Lint
Desperate times call for desperate measures. In times like this you throw whatever is in your pockets.
Power: 50%
KP Cost: 3 KP
Variants: Exhausting

Exhausting: Your technique applies the Exhausted Status when it deals at least 10% damage to a target. This will last until your target uses their next technique.

EXHAUSTED
When this is applied, the next technique you use has 10% less power. Cannot reduce techniques below 10% power.

Intended output: 12,000pl

Mitama
0/250%
Current Multiplier (x8) KP: 6/6 > 3/6
MP: 0/6 > 3/6
Current PL: 24,000
Regeneration (x1), Raw Talent (x2 > x1),Tenacious (x1),
Impossible Recovery (x1)
Attacks:

[MED][OFF] MITAMA'S DISMEMBERMENT CANNON
Mitama fires an underwhelming blast of energy from her single, upright strand of hair.
Power: 60%
KP Cost: 3 KP
Variants: N/A

Intended output: 14,400pl

RAW TALENT USED x1

Raw Talent
Twice per thread, when using a Non-Heavy Standard technique, you may gain an additional 1 MP.

Surra/Momolu
0/250%
Current Multiplier (x4) KP: 6/6 > 6/6
MP: 0/6 > 1/6
Current PL: 32,000
Mystic Arts (x1), Tactician (x), Kai Kai (x1)
Attacks:

coded by benetnasch of THQ

Last Edit: May 5, 2024 21:30:08 GMT -5 by Ambrose

Indra Yama
Newcomer

STATS
STUFF
SIDES

PL: 32,000
XP: 7,768
Oozaru (x5)

Tag: @indrayama
Posts: 39

Sample Collection [Invite] May 6, 2024 5:47:58 GMT -5

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Post by Indra Yama on May 6, 2024 5:47:58 GMT -5

In the aftermath of Indra's powerful punch that sent the older man staggering backward, the unexpected transformation of the little girl caught him off guard. Her sudden surge in power sparked a flicker of excitement within Indra, a glimmer of hope that perhaps this encounter would provide the challenge he had been yearning for. "Guess you are not as weak as I thought," Indra remarked, his voice tinged with a hint of anticipation. "Let's make this fun!" With a smirk playing across his features, Indra tapped into his own reserves of power, unleashing his inner beast with a primal roar. His energy surged outward, crackling with intensity as it enveloped him in a shroud of darkness, his hair standing on end as the raw power coursed through his veins. "I can't promise you will survive what I have for you," Indra taunted, a predatory gleam in his eyes. "But do try your best, won't you?"

As his adversaries prepared their counterattacks, Indra's energy coalesced around him, gathering into a swirling vortex of dark purple hues. The air crackled with anticipation as the atmosphere shifted, the very ground trembling beneath the weight of his power. The old man, sensing the impending danger, hastily threw various objects from his pockets in a desperate attempt to fend off Indra's onslaught. Meanwhile, the little girl unleashed a torrent of energy in the form of a powerful beam aimed directly at Indra. This was the moment Indra had been waiting for—the perfect opportunity to unveil his new technique, a move that would not only drain a considerable amount of his own Ki but also shift the momentum of the battle firmly in his favor.

With a focused intensity, Indra began to gather his energy into a dense sphere surrounding his body, the swirling vortex of power pulsating with an otherworldly glow. As the attacks of the old man and the little girl collided with his shield, they were absorbed into the swirling mass of energy, fueling its intensity with each passing moment. And then, with a sudden burst of energy, the sphere erupted into a colossal beam of dark purple light, its power dwarfing even the combined force of the attacks it had absorbed. With a triumphant grin, Indra unleashed the devastating blast towards the little girl, a challenge for her to try and withstand its overwhelming force. "Try to block this!" he declared, his voice echoing with confidence as the beam hurtled towards its target, leaving no doubt that his adversaries would need to give it their all to stand against his might.

tl;dr - Indra transformed into his custom Oozaru form, raising his PL of 16.000 to 80.000 (x5) and countering their attacks with a Medium Counter Defensive move called "Sunrise Counter". It has 60%(BP)+20%(Counter) Power - 64.000 PL Shooting at the girl with 37.600PL

Current PL: 80.000
HP - 250%
KP - 2/6 (-4 from "Sunrise Counter!")
MP - 2/6 (+2)

Resources
Restrained Might - Inactive
Saiyan Pride - Inactive
Antisense - Inactive
Burning Ki - 1/1
Combat Learning - 1/1
Sparking - 1/1

WC: 430
TWC: 871

Last Edit: May 6, 2024 13:03:19 GMT -5 by Indra Yama

Ambrose
Potent Warrior

STATS
STUFF
SIDES

PL: 8,000
XP: 20,247
Linear Frame Gild (x3)

Tag: @ambrose
Posts: 115

Item Malus: 3,750

Minion PL: 8,000
Minion Forms: Blue Shift (x3)
Minion PL: 8,000
Minion Forms: Empathy (x4)

Sample Collection [Invite] May 7, 2024 0:35:37 GMT -5

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Post by Ambrose on May 7, 2024 0:35:37 GMT -5

As his attack faltered, seemingly dissipated by some form of energy shield, Ambrose frowned and would jump back. He already had the inclination this altercation was going to be a significantly difficult one for the three of them. He was not particularly aware of the form this specific Saiyan took, but it seemed all of them had their own take on the Oozaru form and the Tuffle presumed this was no different than many of the others. Whether this was the case or not, Ambrose knew well that a powered up Saiyan was not one he wanted to be involved with f he could help it. But if something happened to Momo or Mitama here there was bigger issues on the horizon that simply being on a Saiyan's bad side. "I need a moment to prepare something, can you ensure Mitama does not get too severely harmed?", his voice mentally directed towards the Shinjin woman, who was still combing through the small book in her hands.

"Tha's not fair!", the small girl would pout as the energy of her attacked fizzled against the apparently barrier around the transformed Saiyan. Mitama would begin to ready herself for a follow up when the intense blast of returning energy made its way towards the young girl, more than doubling her in size.

Only moments before this wave of energy would consume the small bioandroid the soothing voice of Momolu rose over the situation, "Secul Transteria." The precise meaning of these words only know to herself the Shinjin's attention was on the small girl as she rose from her seated position, a pale silver light flashing from the woman before it would surround the girl in an instant. In that moment Mitama's hair would distend, wrapping the girl in a barrier of her own bio mass, the external layers of the material resisting the greater deal of the attack, but even as the wave passed over a portion of the blast slipped through and had singed the girl's hair.

Mitama would turn to Momo for a brief moment with a genuine, warm smile across her expression and shout, "Thanks mama!" But the girl's eyes would narrow again as she turned to face the Saiyan. "Mitama isn't done with you!", her voice still childlike but writhing with anger as she glared at Indra with as much menace as her tiny body would manage. Mitama would then launch herself at the Saiyan, one fist raised only to swing it as a feint as a second would come from beneath intent to strike the Saiyan's gut.

As her mana faded, the spell completed, the Shinjin woman would sit down again, waiting to see how the ongoing conflict would persist before making another move to involve herself again. Fighting herself was never a trait she excelled at, and she knew she was far more suited as a supporting combatant in high stakes fight such as these. Lifting her book up once more, the Shinjin woman would once again begin reading through her spells.

Ambrose|Tuffle|8,000PL|1979e6

Active Multiplier: 3x (24,000PL)

0/250%

KP 3/6 > 5/6
MP 2/6 > 3/6

Sparking (1/1)

Momo/Surra|Shinjin|8,000PL|19e6af

Active Multiplier: 4x (32,000PL)

0/250%

KP 6/6 > 1/6
MP 1/6

Kai Kai (x1), Mystic Arts (x1),
Tactician (x1)

Sparking (1/1)

[HEV][DEF] MITAMA BARRIER (Borrowed)
Mitama throws a wad of her elastic hair that forms a barrier around those it comes into contact with.

Power: 90%+10% (Stalwart) 100%
KP Cost: 5 KP
Variants: Distanced

Distanced: Your technique may be used to defend an ally without you putting yourself in danger. Any bleed-through that results will be dealt to your ally, though they may still use an action to defend themselves. Characters can only benefit from Distanced Variants once per post.

Output: 32,000PL to protect Mitama

37,600 - 32,000 - 5,600 to Mitama

Stalwart
While in your strongest available form, you may activate 10% MP Power Boosts on all of your Defense Techniques for free. This halts your momentum regeneration for that turn. However, you may not use any Power or Ki Boosts on attack techniques with your MP in your strongest available form.

Mitama|Bioandroid|8,000PL|9719e6

Active Multiplier: 3x (24,000PL)

0/250% > 23/250%

KP 3/6 > 1/6
MP 3/6 > 5/6

Regeneration (x1), Raw Talent (x1),
Tenacious (x1),
Impossible Recovery (x1)

Sparking (1/1)

[LIT][OFF] MITAMA SUCKER PUNCH

A small, unexpected punch to a vital area.

Power: 20%
KP Cost: 2 KP
Variants: Exhausting

EXHAUSTED
When this is applied, the next technique you use has 10% less power. Cannot reduce techniques below 10% power.

Output: 4,800PL

WC: 505
TWC: 1,454

Notes:
Momo is Unsensable!!

Last Edit: May 7, 2024 0:38:26 GMT -5 by Ambrose

Indra Yama
Newcomer

STATS
STUFF
SIDES

PL: 32,000
XP: 7,768
Oozaru (x5)

Tag: @indrayama
Posts: 39

Sample Collection [Invite] May 7, 2024 7:50:16 GMT -5

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Post by Indra Yama on May 7, 2024 7:50:16 GMT -5

In the aftermath of Indra's devastating counterattack, the wasteland seemed to hold its breath, the air heavy with anticipation as the dust settled and the echoes of battle faded into the distance. Yet, to Indra's surprise, his adversaries had not been vanquished as he had anticipated. Instead, the woman named Momo had stepped forward, her elastic hair forming a barrier to protect the young girl, Mitoma, from the full force of his attack. Indra couldn't help but feel a flicker of respect for their resilience. It was rare to encounter opponents who could withstand his full might and continue to stand their ground. "Impressive." he muttered, his voice laced with a begrudging admiration. "You've earned my respect, for what it's worth."

But even as he spoke, Indra knew that small attacks would no longer suffice. If he wanted to emerge victorious from this battle, he would need to unleash his full power. As his adversaries took turns charging their ki, defending, and launching counterattacks, Indra found himself faced with a choice. He could continue to bide his time, waiting for the perfect moment to strike, or he could take the initiative and press his advantage. And yet, deep down, he knew that he was leagues above his opponents in terms of strength and skill. With every passing moment, their resolve weakened, their defenses crumbling under the weight of his relentless assault.

It was then that Mitoma seized the opportunity to strike, charging forward with a feigned attack before delivering a gut punch. He grunted in response, the blow landing with a force that would have hurt a lesser opponent. "If this is how strong you punch," Indra growled, his voice a low rumble of warning, "then you are in for a world of pain." With a swift motion, he coiled his tail around Mitoma, lifting her effortlessly from the ground before hurling her back with a powerful thrust. Even as she sailed through the air, Indra remained focused, his ki surging within him as he prepared to unleash his next attack. For in that moment, amidst the chaos and turmoil of battle, Indra knew that victory was within his grasp. And he would stop at nothing to claim it, to prove once and for all that he was the true master of the Saiba Wastes.

Current PL: 80.000

tl;dr - Indra used this turn to charge his Ki and took Mitoma's attack, taking 4.800PL damage. Exhaust doesnt apply.

HP - 244% (-6%)
KP - 4/6 (+2)
MP - 3/6 (+1)

Resources
Restrained Might - Inactive
Saiyan Pride - Inactive
Antisense - Inactive
Burning Ki - 1/1
Combat Learning - 1/1
Sparking - 1/1

WC: 385
TWC: 1226

Last Edit: May 7, 2024 7:53:26 GMT -5 by Indra Yama

Ambrose
Potent Warrior

STATS
STUFF
SIDES

PL: 8,000
XP: 20,247
Linear Frame Gild (x3)

Tag: @ambrose
Posts: 115

Item Malus: 3,750

Minion PL: 8,000
Minion Forms: Blue Shift (x3)
Minion PL: 8,000
Minion Forms: Empathy (x4)

Sample Collection [Invite] May 9, 2024 21:18:41 GMT -5

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Post by Ambrose on May 9, 2024 21:18:41 GMT -5

Mitama would grimace at her hand as it seemed her punch has little to no significant impact. In reality this was the tiny bioandroid's first time in a proper fight, but even so she was getting quite frustrated with things as they were now. Pulling her fist back, a deep furrow would form in her brow to match the scowl that dominated her expression. "Thas' not fun!", she would speak softly to herself before starting to attempt a retreat. "Mitama's punches are supposed to-", her following statement being cut short as she felt something wrap around her body. For a brief moment she was uncertain as to what it was, but an almost ringing squeal would rise from the young girl as she realized what it was.

"Fuzzy tail!", she would almost shout as she pressed her face into the fur of Indra's tail, digging her tiny digits into the hair. Around the moment she would be flung away, she attempted to desperately keep hold of the Saiyan's tail only to find herself sailing through the air. Crossing her arms into a pout Mitama would anticipate an impact with the ground, only for her fall to be broken by an almost pillowy landing.

Looking up from her book as she heard the young one start to elate herself, Momo would give an almost pained sigh as she realized what it was that excited the young girl. Really it was an inevitability, but she had hoped Mitama would keep some sense of severity for the situation at hand. Waiting to see what would occur, the Shinjin would avoid acting until the moment that Mitama found herself sailing through the air. With a soft, quiet "Luff", a brief hint of magical energy would beckon from the woman and a brief, almost imperceptible gust of wind caught the young Bioandroid.

Linking her mind to that of the young girl, Momo's voice would begin to resonate forth towards her. "You need to take this more seriously." Even through the mental link Mitama could feel the scolding tone that Momo intended for the girl. Looking down in embarrassment Mitama would kick the dirt briefly and look up once more. "Okay mama.", she would reply with some reluctance and nod her head. Scurrying over on scrawny legs, the bioandroid would stop just before Momo and turn back to face the Saiyan, anticipating some sort of action from the rather violent being.

Ambrose had been observing carefully, doing some arithmetic in his head as he watched Mitama fight. This was an opportunity he had been waiting for, however as things proceeded as they did, the Tuffle felt this particular match up may not be the best for analyzing her combat prowess. With this in mind, Ambrose would begin to make preparations for an upcoming counter assault, well aware that it would require the better part of all three of them to put even a scratch on this creature that called itself overseer of this part of the land.

Ambrose|Tuffle|8,000PL|1979e6

Active Multiplier: 3x (24,000PL)

0/250%

KP 5/6 > 6/6
MP 3/6 > 4/6

Sparking (1/1)

WC: 501
TWC: 1,955
Notes: Momo is Unsensable!!

Momo/Surra|Shinjin|8,000PL|19e6af

Active Multiplier: 4x (32,000PL)

0/250%

KP 1/6 > 3/6
MP 1/6 > 2/6

Kai Kai (x1), Mystic Arts (x1),
Tactician (x1)

Sparking (1/1)

Mitama|Bioandroid|8,000PL|9719e6

Active Multiplier: 3x (24,000PL)

23/250%

KP 1/6 > 3/6
MP 5/6 > 6/6

Regeneration (x1), Raw Talent (x1),
Tenacious (x1),
Impossible Recovery (x1)

Sparking (1/1)

Last Edit: May 9, 2024 21:21:50 GMT -5 by Ambrose

Indra Yama
Newcomer

STATS
STUFF
SIDES

PL: 32,000
XP: 7,768
Oozaru (x5)

Tag: @indrayama
Posts: 39

Sample Collection [Invite] Jun 3, 2024 0:15:04 GMT -5

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Post by Indra Yama on Jun 3, 2024 0:15:04 GMT -5

Indra Yama

Species	Half-Saiyan
Base Battle Power	16.000
Dialogue Color	e61919

Active Multiplier	x5
Current Battle Power	80.000
Damage	6/250%
Ki Points	4/6 -> 0/6
Momentum Points	3/6 -> 1/6
Sparking	1/1

Traits

Restrained Might	Inactive
Saiyan Pride	Inactive
Antisense	Inactive
Burning Ki	1/1
Combat Learning	1/1

Post	4
Word Count	290
Total Word Count	1.516

Indra was confused at the behavior of the little girl. She was having fun despite the drastic situation that was playing before her eyes. It caught him offguard for a moment as he was trying to make sense of the situation. "You think this is a game little girl? I gave you guys a warning and you spit on it. For whatever the reason, you will pay the price now. Prepare yourself."

Indra began to remember what this fight was all about. He cant trust anyone and he never will. These enemies are weaker then he first thought and he was thinking about just letting them pass, but would that really be what he wants? No, this is Indra's territory and whoever comes in his way, has to pay the price. Indra channeled his inner thoughts and began to focus. The little girl seemed to be their attack force, while the woman is some sort of defender for them and the old man is the support. It was clear how Indra could end this fight, if one of them breaks apart, the fight will be over and they will be forced to leave.

If he goes after their defense first, they have no way of blocking his upcoming attacks, so he made a decision. First get rid of the shield, since the sword didnt show any promise to be able to hurt him. He locked eyes with the women with white hair and gave her a fierce glance, showing her that she is the next target. A moment later he dashed with his high speed at her and tried to attack her in the stomach with a palm attack that would shortly after release a Ki attack at point blank.

Eclipse Palm 60%+10% (56.000PL Damage) Piercing variant

Last Edit: Jun 4, 2024 0:15:17 GMT -5 by Indra Yama

Ambrose
Potent Warrior

STATS
STUFF
SIDES

PL: 8,000
XP: 20,247
Linear Frame Gild (x3)

Tag: @ambrose
Posts: 115

Item Malus: 3,750

Minion PL: 8,000
Minion Forms: Blue Shift (x3)
Minion PL: 8,000
Minion Forms: Empathy (x4)

Sample Collection [Invite] Jun 3, 2024 22:19:02 GMT -5

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Post by Ambrose on Jun 3, 2024 22:19:02 GMT -5

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{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Skuld}

MITAMA REGULUS

Species	Bioandroid
Base Battle Power	8,000
Dialogue Color	9719e6

Active Multiplier	x3
Current Battle Power	24,000
Damage	23/250%
Ki Points	6/6
Momentum Points	6/6
Sparking	1/1

Traits

Regeneration	1/1
Masterful Design (Tenacious)	1/1
Assimilated Power (Sugar Coating) (Heavy)	Passive
Raw Talent	1/2
Impossible Recovery	2/2

Art Source: Mitama, Kaminaki Sekai no Kamisama Katsudō

SPOILER: Click to show

{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Momolu}

Momolu Regulus

Species	Shinjin
Base Battle Power	8,000
Dialogue Color	19e6af

Active Multiplier	x4
Current Battle Power	32,000
Damage	150/250%
Ki Points	3/6 -> 1/6
Momentum Points	2/6
Sparking	1/1

Traits

Kai Kai	1/1
Mystic Arts	1/1
Stalwart	Passive
Antisense	Active
Tactician	1/1

Art Source: Echidna, Re:Zero

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{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Ambrose}

Dr. Ambrose Regulus

Species	Tuffle
Base Battle Power	8,000
Dialogue Color	1979e6

Active Multiplier	x3
Current Battle Power	24,000
Damage	0/250%
Ki Points	6/6
Momentum Points	4/6
Sparking	1/1

Traits

Strategist (Light)	Passive
Armed and Ready	Passive
Salvage	Passive
Ambidextrous	Passive
Battle Buddy	Passive

Post	5
Word Count	420
Total Word Count	2,375
Art Source: Deus, Promare

Of course Mitama thought this was a game! After all, she was having fun and even got to hold unto a fuzzy tail briefly! So how could the events taking place here and now not be a game? However, the young Bioandroid's mood soured ever so slightly as she was flung away shortly after getting to feel the fuzz. "Is Mitama not supposed to be having fun?", the young girl cocked her head to the side as her antennae of a cowlick perked up and twitched curiously. Mitama did not quite understand why the Saiyan was so upset, but this was the first time she got to use what her mama and papa had been showing her actively and was a little upset Indra was not having fun too. As the attention shifted from her to Momo, Mitama crossed her arms and pouted, giving Indra a death glare from the distance she had landed at not too long ago.

The calm air surrounding Momo wavered little as the ever imposing glare of the Saiyan shift in her direction. The Shinjin woman did little more than close her book and rise from her seated position, she had a feeling sitting down would be ill advised for the events that were about to unfold before her. Her speculation would be all but proven right as Indra dashed forwards, well beyond the speed any of the others could achieve realistically. However, Momo's incantation was faster as the quiet, but intense statement of "Shul Mesteria" lifted itself from the woman's lips and itself transposed the air magical essence around Momo, forming a thin barrier around the Shinjin for protection.

Unfortunately this barrier did little more than ease the incoming blow some, ultimately failing as the strike caused the Shinjin woman to collapse in on herself, ultimately failing in any effort to defend herself.

Ambrose's brow furrowed at this, sharply turning his attention to the young girl before his voice echoed in her ear. "We are leaving, now." Mitama reluctantly nodded, running towards rhe collapsed Momo. Wrapping her arms around the Shinjin woman, the young Bioandroid waited for Ambrose's signal before making for her escape.

With haste, Ambrose rummaged through the devices in his pocket until he found an expired tear gas grenade. "Hope this still works." He spoke quietly to himself. Throwing the device in Indra's general direction, his jump pack initiated and he moved in to collect the other two. He would have to return ar a later time to collect his vehicle.

Momo:

[LIGHT][DEFENSIVE] Shul

Simple defensive magic forms a thin shield around the caster.

Power: 40% + 10%
KP Cost: 2 KP

Variants: N/A

Output: 16,000

Stalwart

While in your strongest available form, you may activate 10% MP Power Boosts on all of your Defense Techniques for free. This halts your momentum regeneration for that turn. However, you may not use any Power or Ki Boosts on attack techniques with your MP in your strongest available form.

Summary:

Defensive -
56,000 (Incoming) - 8,000 (Momo) = 40,000 (Bleedthrough).

Total Damage to Momo is 150%

Ambrose is Exiting

Last Edit: Jun 3, 2024 23:18:32 GMT -5 by Ambrose

Indra Yama
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Post by Indra Yama on Jun 4, 2024 0:14:56 GMT -5

Indra Yama

Species	Half-Saiyan
Base Battle Power	16.000
Dialogue Color	e61919

Active Multiplier	x1
Current Battle Power	16.000
Damage	6/250%
Ki Points	0/6 -> 2/6
Momentum Points	1/6 -> 1/6
Sparking	1/1

Traits

Restrained Might	Inactive
Saiyan Pride	Inactive
Antisense	Inactive
Burning Ki	1/1
Combat Learning	1/1

Post	5
Word Count	321
Total Word Count	1.837

As Indra launched his Eclipse Palm at the women, she put up a barrier to ease the damage, however his technique was for exactly that reason. His palm collided with the barrier and stopped, only for a Ki-Blast to completly destroy the barrier and hit the women dead-on. After she got hit by his devastating attack, she crumbled to the floor and was unconcious from the impact. Normally Indra would feel a sense of accomplishment from beating the foes before him, however this fight gave him mixed feelings. First he thought, even with his trainings weight, that they could put up a fight, however he got disappointed with the lack of resistance they put up. The little girl's behavior also confused the Saiyan, as she thought this was all but a game, when it was a fight for survival for them.

Indra stepped back, as he thought to himself the fight was over. They knew it and shortly after the girl came running for the women, he let her pass and pick her up. As Ambrose threw a capsule at Indra's feet, the Saiyan just looked at it confused, as it released some sort of gas that made Indra's eyes tear up. He charged his Ki to unleash a wind, that would blow the smoke away as he watched them leave. "At least train a little bit if you are willing to fight someone stronger then you. You are weak and have no coordination. Little girl, i dont know your name, but you should take fights more seriously, next time i wont let you escape like this." Indra said to them, before staying there and watching them leave, so he can go back to his training regimen. "Man i was really hoping for some strong opponents, well lets see for whoever dares to cross this lands next." the Saiyan thought to himself as he crossed his arms and undid his transformation.

tl;dr - Indra transformed back and let them escape.

Last Edit: Jun 4, 2024 17:24:59 GMT -5 by Indra Yama

Dingo Administrator Artist Admin STATS STUFF SIDES PL: Vegemite XP: Tim Tams Dessert (xDingo) Tag: @dessertdingo Posts: 478 Item Malus: 2	Sample Collection [Invite] Jun 15, 2024 22:12:08 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Dingo on Jun 15, 2024 22:12:08 GMT -5 Ambrose gains 2,490 XP! 6,282 > 8,772 Indra gains 2,360 XP! 206 > 2,566
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