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| Deleted User | Nov 6 2013, 09:20 PM Post #1 |
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The Saiyan Prince was in deep meditation in a spot that was close to his home. He was wearing his normal casual clothing, a Capsule Corp jacket with jeans on the bottoms. It wasn’t the most comfortable of choices but it was what fit the situation. He was meditating for answers on what had been going on in his life. Why all of these people came back for revenge. Vegeta loved conflict but after the invasions and all of the fatigue that he was left with, he needed to find out what was going on. The Prince did however, have battle gear beside him. For the past month fights had been showing up out of nowhere. Today probably wouldn’t be any different. The sun was just setting over the horizon while Vegeta was sitting in his spot. His body rocked back and forth in an awkward rhythm as the Saiyan went into deep thought. A breeze flowed through his spiky hair and rustled leaves underneath his legs. It was nearly Winter as all of the leaves were on the ground and being carried by the current that had came through. The Saiyan opened his eyes as he felt that he was too restless in nature to sit still and reflect on all of his victories. As his natural instinct told him, it was time to go look for trouble. Anyone who seemed really strong or anyone who wanted a fight would count as trouble. Vegeta walked back the short distance into his house and placed his battle armor on. The armor was light and was more for cosmetics than protection. Vegeta was confident that his speed and intelligence would keep him away from too many ki attacks from his opponents. The Saiyan pulled his tights up over his undergarments after removing his jeans. He then sat down at the foot of his bed and searched for his boots. With a few double takes, he found them and placed them on his feet. The boots slid on easily and the Prince was ready to go. He paced around the hallway in between his room and the bathroom. He was contemplating where to go exploring. In the process, Vegeta fixed his scouter on his face as it was falling crooked. The device was snapped into place and he was ready to go. The Prince walked out from his house and lifted into the skies, the cold fall air rushing against his cheeks. Vegeta had his arms back to his sides and poked his neck out. With a smirk on his face he advanced on through the clouds and continued to gain altitude. The Saiyan was moving quicker by the second and his scouter wasn’t picking up much activity. The highest power level on the green-screened device was a little over 1,000. It was pathetic even for a human but it was a start. Vegeta closed his eyes and allowed white aura to cover his body as he flew even faster. He didn’t know how far out of town he was but it was peaceful. No more street lights, busy traffic, or loud nights wherever he was at. The Prince opened his eyes and looked below to see nothing but trees. “Tsch,” Vegeta scoffed, “A forest. What have I gotten myself into here? I’m not looking for animals I’m looking for aliens or someone that can give me a fight.” Vegeta stopped dead in his tracks and started to descend. He was about five feet off of the ground now as his scouter started to pick up a feint reading. Fortunately for him he was close enough to get a figure reading as well. The figure had long hair and appeared to be female. Vegeta smiled and touched down above where he was hovering. The wet grass squeaked underneath his combat boots. The Saiyan sat still trying to get a reading for the being’s power but nothing would show. The scouter eventually aborted the reading which in turn, pissed Vegeta off. The Prince darted in the direction of the figure with his teeth gritted, still frustrated from his scouter malfunctioning. Vegeta was drawing closer as now he could see that the being’s hair was blonde and her skin was white just like his. The Prince darted over the target of interest and landed in front of it. He turned to see a female who was beautiful, but something about her seemed too good to be true. Vegeta almost wanted to leave out of embarrassment, who would want to fight a woman who isn’t a Saiyan? The Prince was struck by her beauty and had to take a moment to think of what to say. Finally he stammered, “Wh-who are you? Where do you come from?” Vegeta tried to sound as calm and dignified as possible but what he was trying to hide was that he may have a tiny crush on the woman he was approaching. The Saiyan folded his arms and turned sideways away from the woman. He avoided eye contact or else he would’ve cracked a smile. WC-846 TWC-846 |
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| Deleted User | Nov 8 2013, 12:12 AM Post #2 |
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As the sun settled on the horizon, Android Eighteen found herself wandering through the forest. She was lost in thoughts for the most part and had been out most of the day. She drifted off here in this peaceful place to do a little thinking. She was not due back to the laboratory for a few more hours, so she had time to kill. The young blond walked in a clearing, heading nowhere in particular. Her fingers brushed by the tall grass as she looked all around her. She had on something different today. It was a new outfit she had picked up from shopping recently. It consisted of a tight pair of black leggings with a green camisole tank top and pink bra underneath. The shirt had a little alien on it in the front; it was cute, or so she thought. She had on a pair of sneakers as well, not ideal for her surroundings but it did not matter to the female. She brushed back her hair and stopped in an opening before looking towards the sky with a smile on her face. "You know, Earth, is a pretty place once you have the time to take in her surroundings that is. Heh." She smirked at the comment as she noticed a few stars blossoming in the sky. It was something that you could not see in a city. Up north where she lived, she had a beautiful mountain setting to look out. That is if she was not cooped up in a tube all day. She hated being deactivated, but really had no choice in the matter. She felt so controlled and used by her creator, Dr. Gero. "Gah, can't wait till we can get away from that old man. He will pay for what he's done to us... one day." She muttered under her breath as she let out a heavy sigh before closing her eyes. It was at this moment when she picked up a large energy signal approaching her location at a pretty fast pace. She quickly opened her eyes as she looked in that direction, seeing only trees. She glanced up to the top of the trees as she waited for it to come. "Just who is this?" She wondered as she turned to face the area with her arms crossed over her chest. "Wait... could it be?" Her eyes widened for a moment as she felt the energy signal growing. Her mind immediately wandered off to thinking about what her creator had told her. 'Beware of a strong saiyan on this planet. Rare species for this world but he is out there.' The words repeated itself in her head as she thought about the mission she had in the desert. She was ordered to go search for this saiyan, in hopes of finding more information about him. Dr. Gero warned her not to engage the brute, but it had been a while and she has grown in strength herself. "Guess I'll find out." Not too much longer, she found herself staring at a man dressed in combat gear who was yards away. He approached her with hardly any emotion on his face, maybe a hint of disappointment but nothing else that she could read. She waited in a half ready stance to react to anything he would try, but mostly just waited to see what he wanted. The male finally did stop before her and broke the silence. He asked who she was and where she came from. "I could ask the same thing about you." She mumbled as she looked over the man. She could not quite tell what he was. His power did not seem that of a human, but he did not have a tail like a saiyan did. She was just as confused as the man was. She noticed him turning away, unable to look at her for whatever reason. "I know I'm attractive, but come on. I can tell you're blushing over there." She chuckled to herself as she covered her mouth with her right hand before brushing her hair back behind her ear. "I live up north. Just out doing my own thing until you showed up. If you're not gonna ask my hand for marriage, then I suggest you leave at once." She said jokingly. She really did not warm up to strangers that easily, in fact, she disliked people in general. With the somewhat threatening words said, she glanced away, hoping he'd either leave or come to do whatever he was sent to do. She did not want him sticking around and following her back to the secret laboratory. "You look like you're looking for a fight." She said as she looked over his outfit, noticing the light armor and tights he wore as she looked back at him. "I could help with that." Why not? I could use a little fun before heading back," thought the female as she smirked and gathered a yellow ball of energy in her left hand. "Catch, boy." She tossed it at his feet, thus starting the little skirmish, whether the male warrior wanted to or not. The ball of energy exploded at his feet and kicked up lots of debris, flinging mud and dirt in all directions. She then jumped backwards and landed in a defensive posture, ready for any counter attack. "Come on! Show me what you got!" Even though Android Eighteen was warned against fighting unknown threats, she could not help the fact that she enjoyed a good challenge. Much like her brother would, she had a warrior spirit about her as well. It was a showdown between android and saiyan. Two different species with like minded goals. They both wanted to win, but who would come out on top in this little skirmish in the forest? Post Word Count: 1,087 Total Story Words: 1,087 OOC Note(s): + Intro Post~ And I started the fight. + Bring it, boy! |
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| Deleted User | Nov 10 2013, 08:26 PM Post #3 |
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Vegeta heard Eighteen’s remark and immediately grunted and folded his arms. He had nothing to say as he wanted to keep his composure. This little crush could get him killed as she was apparently ready for a fight. With a smart remark, Eighteen hurled the yellow ball of ki towards the Prince. Vegeta liked her aggression and acted quickly. The Saiyan shot up into the skies and watched as the blond-haired beauty followed. The Prince charged in as the smoke from the ki rose up higher towards the sky. “Allow me to introduce myself,” The Prince spoke. He was drawing closer and closer towards the android and paused to add a bit of boldness to his greeting. His right shoulder was leaned forwards and his arm was cocked back ready to attack. He would then pull his fist back even farther and start to attack the construct. Eighteen would dodge the first strike and crack a grin. The Prince followed with a flurry of punches and kicks to get a feel for the speed of his foe. She was keeping up well and showed no signs of getting frustrated with the Saiyan’s persistence or getting fatigued. Vegeta backed off of his assault with a back flip in mid-air and strafed for more distance away from the woman. “I’m Vegeta,” The Prince finished, “and with that speed that you showed, this should be a good fight. Don’t worry, I won’t kill you.” The Saiyan winked at the girl and then chuckled. He filled his right hand with ki and fired a few straight shots towards the android. This was more of a distraction leading into his next attack. The Prince would strafe sideways and then head towards his target, anticipating her movements. Vegeta would then attempt to elbow her in the rib cage with his left elbow. If this were to land he would feel the steel that made up the construct. The Saiyan prince would then back up in awe with his eyes widened. “I can’t believe I had a crush on a piece of junk,” He would mutter to himself. The Saiyan would then attempt to lure the android in with some insults. He had learned a new technique and decided that this skirmish would be a perfect place to try it. “So you’re scrap metal huh? Pathetic. You’re artificial ability had me thinking that this was going to be a fight with a beautiful woman not a hunk of metal!” If this tactic would work the android would dart towards the Saiyan who would be waiting patiently. He would then spread his arms out and with a smirk speak, “Gotcha.” A red field of energy would surround his body in protection and send the android reeling back away from the Saiyan Prince. WC-464 TWC-1,310 OOC: -Let the attacks land or miss as you please. -You have permission to make some attacks land on Vegeta let's make this thang interesting
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| Deleted User | Nov 21 2013, 10:54 PM Post #4 |
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"Hah, mocking me? And what are you supposed to be? A high and mighty Prince?" Android Eighteen chuckled to herself as she brushed off her hands and skirt; some dust and debris had blown onto her during the little skirmish that the two broke out in. She then adjusted her vest and stepped towards the smirking male warrior. "Gonna have to do better than that, Vegeta!" She suddenly dashed forwards with three long strides as she cocked back her fist and charged up an energy ball in her palm. Just before the android reached the saiyan, she heard him shout out then suddenly release and explosion of energy from his core. This shocked the female and blew her back about twenty yards away into a few trees. The trees snapped in two and toppled down in different directions. "Argh." She was more caught off guard than in pain from the sudden attack. Prince Vegeta just laughed at the hunk of metal he had blown away with little effort. The insult tactic seemed to work for now as he gathered himself for the phase two of this skirmish. It had started to get pretty fun and was a great way to pass the time. Vegeta fixed his gloved hands before crossing them over his chest as he awaited the female droid to get up from the mess he made. "Come on, you bucket of bolts. I know you can take more than that!" He mocked her once again as he laughed out loud with a big grin on his mug. Android Eighteen had been flung back twenty or so yards away and was buried beneath some fallen trees. "Grr. Lucky attack. That's all." She growled at herself for being so foolish to attack head on like that. This man in tights proved to be smarter than her average opponent; she would have to be more careful from now on. The android let out a soft gasp as she pushed the trees off of her and rolled up to a stance. She brushed herself off once more as she walked out of the debris and brush. "I dare you to try that again." She spat off to the side before wiping the little blood from her lip. She stood about ten yards away, eying her opponent. She began to analyze him at this moment. He seemed to throw more counter attacks and used more ki energy towards her. She was built to take a few punches; she would just have to strike harder and faster. "Hah, you'd like that." He smirked towards the female as a blush crept up on his face. He had caught the gorgeous gaze from the woman before him as she brushed her hair back behind her ear. He thought to himself that she was very attractive for an android. The daydream quickly shook off as he made a grunt and clenched his fists together. "Well what we standing around for. If we're gonna fight, let's fight!" The Saiyan threw his arms out to his side and got into an offensive stance once again with his left leg facing the woman. "Let's!" Android Eighteen shouted out loud as she dug her boots into the grassy ground. She lunged forward and dashed towards her opponent once again, but this time she was focused a little more and used more of her speed this go around. The high speed rush caught the Saiyan off guard just a bit since the female was on top of him before he realized it. She ducked underneath his right hook just as she released a flurry of her own punches into his gut. Each one connected in the brute's torso area but they were not very powerful attacks. The rush technique was used just to catch the warrior off guard and force him on his heels. It usually gave the user an upper hand by giving her the first attack effect. Vegeta's saliva flung from his mouth as he was assaulted by the android. She must have hit him a dozen or more times before he grunted and flexed his abdominal muscles. He then grabbed the young blonde's head and rammed his right knee upwards, right into her jaw. This countered further attacks that she threw at him. She squinted her eyes from the hit and was knocked backwards a few steps, but quickly shook off the attack. She glared right back at him just in time to catch one of his fists that he threw towards her left cheek. She gripped down on it hard and made her own grunt noise. In frustration, the Prince threw another fist at her other side but she also caught that one. Both of the warriors stared at each other and dug their boots into the ground. The power emitting from the two fighters radiated off of them. Vegeta had a blue aura and the android hand a white aura surrounding her form. Even the aura of pure energy clashed about in fiery licks. Each of them screamed at each other, trying to over power one another. It was a stand off, surprisingly the two warriors strengths were about equal. Neither of them had an upper hand, despite their efforts. It would only be a matter of time before the Saiyan was worn out since the Android had an unlimited amount of stamina to pull from. It was flawless in her design; a true warrior of the battlefield not held back by lack of endurance. Post Word Count: 1,014 Total Story Words: 2,001 OOC Note(s): +None |
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| Deleted User | Nov 27 2013, 11:50 PM Post #5 |
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The Saiyan breathed easily through his nose and exhaled through his flared nostrils. With a look of confidence on his face, he stared the girl down. She wasn’t you’re average construct, she had looks. The Prince was soon upset to see that she was taller than him. Grrr. Genetics. Why must they curse me with this height? Vegeta cracked his neck and got back into a fighting stance. He was intent on starting the fight and making it a good fight rather than a waste of his time. The Saiyan took off towards his target springing off of his left foot with his right arm cocked backwards. He would then attempt to back hand the android only to find his hand caught on her forearm. She was too fast for any drawn out attacks so everything the Prince did would have to be done swiftly and with good purpose. The Saiyan retreated from his bold attack by doing a backflip in the air and using his ki to move his body backwards. “Amazing move sweetheart! Did you learn that move from Tekken?” The Saiyan spoke sarcastically. At this point all of his taunting was to give him false courage because he was now afraid of what this android could do him. Saiyans never showed fear in fact they would rather die than give in to someone more powerful than them. Prince Vegeta further drew out his taunt by winking at the construct. No sooner than he reopened his eye was her right leg into his left shoulder. The Saiyan’s arm bent around the leg and he screamed in sheer agony. The android cackled and fixed her hair as Vegeta clutched his arm. It seemed like it was broken. That had really pissed the Prince off now. No more toying with this chick because she was impatient and crazy. “Why you! Ergh, I should kill you where you stand! What a cheap shot!” Vegeta spat in her direction and regained his composure. At this moment he couldn’t move his left arm so he had to fight with his most dominant arm, the right. The Prince lifted off towards the android and threw a flurry of right handed jabs hoping for all to connect to the construct’s face so she could feel the pain that he was feeling at the moment. He soon retreated from the attack by springing into the air and grinning at the android. Vegeta clutched his left arm and raised it with his right. He extended his left palm and allowed ki to fill it. The Saiyan Prince screamed angrily and allowed a wave of yellow ki to escape and head towards Earth and Android 18. The wave spiraled around, and seemed to darken the sky with its brightness. Vegeta’s left arm was still paralyzed from the kick and while he was releasing the wave he had to figure out what was wrong with it. Eighteen watched the wave head towards her and crossed her arms. The blast engulfed her petite body but barely did any damage. She scoffed and flipped her blonde hair out of her face. Prince Vegeta was angered but realized there wasn’t much he could do at the moment. He needed to keep his distance until he figured out a way to utilize his left arm fully again. But something inside of him snapped and made him lose track of his thinking. It was the thought of being bested by a girl that irked him and wouldn’t allow him to sit still and do nothing. The Prince of all Saiyans growled and then charged his ki, the blue aura flashing around his body and pumping energy as well as adrenaline through his veins. The Saiyan Prince looked down upon the android and took off in her direction. “After this attack, you’ll be begging me for my phone number!” The Prince taunted. Moving at a high rate of speed and only a few feet from the construct, he immediately stopped in his tracks and lifted his right hand. The Prince then spoke, “I call this one, DIE DIE!” The Prince let a symphony of ki come from his palms and strike the construct from a close range. The battlefield was now full of smoke from the ki and this gave Vegeta a chance to retreat. “AHA! It’s dislocated!” Vegeta grabbed his left arm and pushed it right back into the joint. He now had movement back into both arms and felt like a real warrior again. Eighteen brushed herself off and folded her arms as if to show that she was not getting tired. Whether the Prince wanted to admit it or not those few attacks and the scare of a broken arm had him a little short of breath but he would find a way to press on. She would have to kill him before he quit whether she got fatigued or not. The Prince was contemplating whether to use his trump card or not. Now that he was used to the sudden eruption of power, it wouldn’t be as much of a strain on his body and it would put him just a step ahead of his opponent. “Hey sweetie,” Vegeta spoke sarcastically, “that arm that you disabled is working just fine now. Thanks for the scare but you’ll have to do a little better than that to make me panic. How about next time you aim for my head and try to break my neck, that’ll do you a lot better. Do you play soccer at all? Those grass fairies would hate going up against you. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Vegeta laughed at his own jokes and descended back to the ground. He then sat with his legs crossed and his arms folded awaiting the android’s next move. He tapped his foot in the soft grass and whistled a tune, hoping to spark some kind of anger in his opponent so she would make a sloppy move. The Prince could only hope that she had the same tendencies as a human blonde. WC-1,007 TWC-2,317 OOC -Sorry for the wait! |
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| Deleted User | Nov 28 2013, 02:02 AM Post #6 |
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Once again, the Prince cracked some jokes towards the android, but it did little to phase her. She just passed it up as a pathetic attempt for him to gain back what pride he had left after getting his ass handed to by a female droid. "You're just a pathetic little man that needs a good spanking," spoke Eighteen as she chuckled softly at her own joke. Now that was worth laughing at. She could only smirk as she began to step backwards, almost with a hop. "Come on, show me that true Saiyan power I've heard so much about." She mocked him to attack her, and by now, his rage was building up. His ego was being tarnished by the dreaded woman. And to think, he was actually starting to fall for her beauty. Maybe that is where she got the nickname, Deadly Beauty, from. "Curse you, android! I'll show you true strength!" The booted Saiyan dug into the ground as he blasted off with his right arm held out in front of him. "Ahhh!" He screamed at the android as he chased her all over the meadows and forest. She kept backing further away, taunting him with her agile dodges and hops all around. This only made the Prince even angrier as he swung and missed each attack. Sometimes he would take out a tree or boulder, or crush the ground with the attack but each one missed the beautiful blond. She was now just having fun with the male, toying with him, so to speak. She let out a few more chuckles as the dance continued through the forest. "What's the matter, Vegeta? I thought you said I was going to be begging for your number." She teased him once more as she blocked his left footed kick to her right side with her right forearm. She stepped into the attack as she thrusts her left backhand into his gut. Vegeta spat out all over the cyborg as he coughed up some blood. The attack was powerful enough to break a couple ribs as the bulge of her hand appeared on his back. The momentum of the Saiyan carried him forward as he fell limp in Eighteen's arms. "Awh, want a hug, big guy?" She whispered in his ear as she turned to her right while she grabbed the back of his head. Within that same moment, she slammed him face first into the ground. The earth caved in around his face as pieces of rocks flew everywhere from the impact. "Oops, my bad!" She giggled as she dragged him by the hair and rushed towards a large oak tree. She flung him into it with a grin on her face. The Prince could not do much to stop the androids ruthless attacks. He could only hoped he killed her swiftly or just left him there to sulk in his misery. Vegeta slammed into the tree, creating an indention of himself before he stumbled backwards and fell onto the grassy ground. He fell limp and lifeless, with blood regurgitating from his mouth. His eyes rolled back into his head. She stood over his corpse and chuckled a bit. "Sleep well, Prince." She gave him a nudge with her foot to roll him on his side before she jumped into the air and took off in the northern direction. "Heh, that was fun." She thought to herself as she flew towards Dr. Gero's laboratory. It was time for her to get back. Post Word Count: 588 Total Story Words: 2,589 OOC Note(s): + Android 18 is the winner. +Thanks for the spar, buddy. <3 |
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| Sanosuke Hitori | Nov 28 2013, 11:41 AM Post #7 |
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Android 18: 2,589 Words +30 Strength +30 Agility +30 Resilience +30 Ability Power +30 Vitality +300 zeni +1 Dexterity +1 RP +15 SP +5% Fatigue Vegeta: 2,317 +10 Strength +10 Agility +10 Resilience +10 Ability Power +10 Vitality +100 zeni +1 Dexterity +10 SP +6% Fatigue Updated |
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