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05/16/2016 02:10 PM
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Character Sheet
LEGAL NAME: Yojiro Tenkai GENDER: Male SPECIES: Star Deity DATE OF BIRTH:Unknown AGE: Depends on the storyline PLACE OF BIRTH: Horizon Village - Outskirts of Scarlet Moon Empire CURRENT RESIDENCE: Zexen Confederacy HAIR|EYE COLOR: Black|Red HEIGHT|WEIGHT: 6'4|190lbs TATTOOS|PIERCINGS: none|none SMOKE|DRINK|DRUGS: Drink|none BRIEF PERSONALITY: Laid Back, Can be a hot head. Ladies Man
VERSE" Suikoden Custom
WEAPON: HOSHIKUDAKI(STAR DESTROYER): Katana made of alien metals that have similar properties to adamantium that is alive and will become stronger as the Chief Star of Heaven grows. The properties are similar because this weapon was forged from the ancient Gods in the universe before this one. It's a type of Dimension Sword which is extremely rare. The blade of the sword can cut into theoretically everything, including space, dimensions and psychic barriers with the proper amount of energy provided.
TEN NO HEISOKU (HEAVENLY OBLITERATION) An ethereal synthetic blade reinforced by a powerful alternating synthetic current and resonated at extremely high frequencies. This oscillation weakened the molecular bonds of anything it cut, thereby increasing its cutting ability. Striking, cutting, and thrusting attacks were performed with the blade, with the sharpened edge and point used for lethal attacks. This blade has an ability to break down matter to a subatomic level and convert it into ether. A weapon forged in the Tree of Beginnings on their moon in order to cut down an armada of high armored fleets.
ABILITIES : Aether Manipulation- The source of Quintessence, Chi, Aura, and Mana. Opposite to Nether Manipulation. Not to be confused with Dark Matter Manipulation.
Primordial Darkness: The user can control the primal darkness that has existed before creation, and represents the darker aspect of primal creation alongside the Light, both being two halves of the same coin, yet stand opposite. Due to its primordial nature it goes beyond concepts of good, evil or even neutrality.
Ability to Fly and breath in outer space because star deities have bodies that have an internal adaption ability, contaminant Immunity and vacuum adaption.
NETERU: Neteru are fourth dimensional sentient beings of great power throughout world. Originally from another dimension, the Neteru sleep inside the trees of beginnings which are spread throughout the world in preparation for a holy mission to save the human race in time of great peril. Each Neteru is affiliated with an 'element' and has its own unique abilities and attributes not shared by other Neteru. While all Neteru dramatically increase the strength of their wearers, some have specific attributes they are more adept at increasing.
NETERU: Akachi (Meaning of Akachi: Means "the hand of God" in Igbo.)
Akachi's Ability: Cosmic Manipulation - User can create, shape and manipulate cosmic energies to produce nearly any effect they desire, including the molecular restructuring and transmutation of matter, the manipulation of matter across space and time, the creation of force fields, the creation of inter-dimensional portals and vortices, telekinesis, and cosmic awareness.
User can call upon the comets, meteors, asteroids, stars, moons, planets, nebula, quasars, and dark matter. They can generate stellar winds, solar flares, cosmic storms and invoke meteor showers.
User doesn't usually actually summon a planet/celestial object or control and manipulate its movement (as that would result in it being obliterated), but they can summon and control its energy. Akachi's energy color: Red
Supernatural physical traits(Decelerated Aging, Supernatural Agility,Supernatural Athleticism, Supernatural Balance, Supernatural Charisma,Supernatural Combat, Supernatural Dexterity, Supernatural Durability, Supernatural Endurance, Supernatural Reflexes, Supernatural Leap, Supernatural Instincts, Supernatural Intelligence, Supernatural Lung Capacity, Supernatural Accuracy, Enhanced Memory, Supernatural Reflexes, Supernatural Senses,Supernatural Speed, Supernatural Stamina,Supernatural Strength), Hallucikinesis, Illusion awareness.
Star Deity Physiology: Yojiro possess an enhanced physiology suited for immense speeds, strength and durability. His cardiovascular and respiratory system, are many times more efficient than that of an enhanced human being. His brain processing speed will most likely be hundreds of times faster than a human, so that they can operate at immense speeds. The chemical process of the users musculature are also highly enhanced so that their body does not generate fatigue poisons, the normal by-product of physical locomotion, which force the body to rest. The joints are smoother and lubricated more efficiently than those of a human being.
Yojiro's attire: Consists of Red and black clothing with 87% elemental resistance. Material made up of adaptation matter.
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02/19/2016 05:52 PM
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Death of a Leader! Cervantes falls!!! - Victory
Drip, Drip Drip, Drip
A thick crimson liquid dropped onto the pavement creating a small puddle. There was a revolting stench that was attached to this thick liquid as the puddle began to become bigger. The fragrance of the liquid smelled like death. One meter away from the puddle laid a rigid body. Faint motions of the chest slowly heaved up and down. Oxygen going into the being's nose, filling their lungs only half way because the other half was filled with blood. The guards closed in around the wall where the body resided, weapons leveled and breath steady. Their white-knuckled hands clasped to the hilts and shafts, while their eyes remained focused at the source of the scratching. Only several guards remained from the previous onslaught, they were the elite guards who had proven themselves in wars time and time again.
"Move!" An elite guard in front yelled out as they charged the front gate.
Blood red hues illuminated in the night as the guards broke down the gate. A man that was six feet and four inches towered over the guards who only reached the average height of five feet and seven inches. The man had an athletic build to him, with raven black hair and a brown coloration to his skin. Four locations besides his eyes were illuminating. One spot on his body illuminated the most from the rest of his body and that was his left hand. Why did his left hand glow more than the other three locations on his body? Yojiro Tenkai the Chief Star of Heaven was now in his Forgiveness phase. What was radiating on his left hand? Only those around him knew what this was: The True Rune Of Punishment. Normally, the rune will consume its master's life every time he or she uses the power of the Rune. However, once the forgiveness phase has been activated, the rune will no longer ebb away at its bearer's life force, thus allowing them to use the True Rune to its full power and force without fear of instant death.
Upon the Chief Star of Heaven's right hand was the True Earth Rune. The father of all Earth runes allowing the Tenkai a diversified arsenal with the ground he walked on. In the middle of his forehead there was a bright yellow light that was being emitted. This was the True Lightning Rune, being the same in status as the True Earth Rune it bore a different element: The Lightning element. In the same hand as the True Earth Rune five brown digits grasped tightly around a black threaded handle of a Katana that was passed down to him through one of the Elders of Kotodama Village from his deceased father. The last location that had a red luminescence like presence was the black blade of his katana. This last Rune was the Black Sword Rune which had devastating power. The katana blade was made of alien metals that had similar properties as adamantium.
Only standing in black boxer briefs Yojiro stood there stagnantly. The ground beneath them all shot up into the air, detaching itself from the ground the earth formed a sphere around the several guards. Yojiro faced the sky as the twin moons shone down on his handsome features. One slight grasp of the handle of his katana the eight foot in diameter earth sphere condensed around the elite guards. Blood sprayed everywhere, eyelids clasped slowly over crimson optics. Warm crimson liquid droplets sprayed from the now two foot in diameter earth sphere. Forgiveness was what makes the world go around.
There was a slight breeze that brushed against the brown face of the Tenaki. Feeling himself at a higher elevation he opened his eyelids revealing his devious ruby tint eyes. It was an entirely new day. Was he sleep? Or was he simply hallucinating? Neither of those things, it was a very recent memory that he grasped, remembering that he had entered his forgiveness phase.
Standing on top of Kotodama Tower with three other stars. Oni Tenkou - The Clever Star, Zukio Tenyu - The Star of Bravery, and Jeion Chima - The Devil Star. Three powerful allies that he could be proud to call his brethren and fight by their side. During this leave he knew that the rest of the Stars would take good care of Kotodama Village and protect it with their life. Yojiro wore his usual ensemble. His attire consisted of an all black short and sleeveless jacket, underneath he wore a white shirt with a breastplate on top. He also wore long loose black pants with all black shoes to match. Yojiro this time wore black gloves on both of his hands instead of a bandage on his left.. On his right hip was a black sheath with what looked like a standard size Katana that had a black handle.
"Zukio, you're the first one up." A voice echoed from a new comer.
This was the Star of Sin who possessed the Gate Rune approached the four and patted Zukio on the back. Watching Zukio jump into the portal that was before them. Generated by the Star of Sin within a matter of seconds. Yojiro could also feel Akachi his Neteru began to stir inside of him, simultaneously all of his Runes radiated a great light. Without hesitation Yojiro jumped in right after the Star of Bravery. Feeling the warm magic energy engulf his physique it was only a few seconds until he appeared in an arena. Zukio was nowhere in sight. The Chief Star of Heaven was surrounded by four major sitting stands that were empty. There were two main entrances and a sub gate, The arena had steel walls shaped like a octagon, and came 5 ft in height. And 1ft thick. The ground beneath you is solid dirt. A grin plastered on the Chief's face as he could feel everything within these steel walls. Yojiro judged the distance and he was twenty meters from the center near a closed gate. Behind the gate was empty because he could feel what was behind it.
What was to come? | | | Posted: 02/18/2016
|  | He traveled the infinite void between Where's, a dark and murky nothingness that he had grown accustomed to over his lifetime. Though on this day he felt slight unease, for these were not his doors he traveled through. The sensation of being stretched across the cosmos permeated throughout his entire being, stretching and warping until he finally met his destination. And what had been, in his words; the worst form of travel, had been over in less time than one took to blink.
He came through Oh so elegantly and could have been easily mistaken for a Swan basking in the light of the early morning. That is, if said Swan had been minus a head and accumulated the grace of any dancer who failed out of competitive television.
He hit the floor hard with his hands wrapped tightly around his stomach. A bright golden liquid spewed from his mouth as he violently began to vomit. A mixture of both his blood and the contents of his stomach quickly pooled around him and soaked into his jeans and leather jacket. A quite noticeable moan echoed out from his shark like maw before that thick golden substance came out flooding from his mouth again.
After a short moment, one which seemed to stretch far beyond its natural sense, he slowly began to stand. With gloved palms pressed tightly against his old jeans he forced himself onto the heels of his black boots, and even in his weak and hunched state he resonated an unusually absent energy. As if absence was his energy. He held this position for the time and then once again threw up more of his blood. It stained the dirt and reeked of some kind of sour sulphur like scent.
At his side he carried an arsenal of swords. Or so he thought. Three hits struck out from the side of him, two nearly identical and one unique. The two identical ones had been brother sister, near mirror reflections of each other. Only the most minute differences could be seen by those familiar with them. One being slightly longer and the other having the slightest of curves. Both of their hilts bent on the opposite direction of the blade, which made them jintachi. Such swords had been difficult to wield even for the most seasoned warrior.
Cervantes had finally managed to get his footing, his six and a half foot stature towered high above most others. Though he had seemed far less intimidating with the drying blood plastered to the side of his face. None the less, he held a firm and flaming gaze within his golden eye. And even though the other had been hidden beneath a patch of leather it should be assumed it too stared fiercely ahead. His own natural aura, which remained a closely held dense layer, had been overpowered by his intense body temperature. It had been a natural defense mechanism when his body had come under intense stress, and the loss of so much of his blood had been an adequate reason.
He stood motionless only momentarily before reaching into his pocket. A thin black box had been removed, obviously a phone, and he began to quickly shuffle through it. He seemed oblivious of everything else for the moment until finally his face snapped into a weak grin. Music began to play obnoxiously loud from the phone, obviously it has been modified with new speakers, and played "Don't stop me now" by the band Queen.
"Now let's have some fun."
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| | ~He was kissing my ass, now he wanna talk sh*t so he'll get my d*ck in his throat.~
"Do I get to have fun this time?" Akachi spoke to Yojiro telepathically.
"Maybe, Akachi. I just know he's some p**sy from Kajuu Zaibatsu, at least I think that's how you say it. Sinta told me a little about the guy. He's not a fighter, nigga should've stuck to going on dates and fighting lesser demons. Hey...Akachi, do you this character would get mad if I hooked up with Sinta?" Yojiro spoke with his Neteru.
"Yojiro...that's how you almost got caught up with that married woman before." Akachi said exhaustedly.
"Yea I know, but have you seen Sinta? She does have a nice little petite body. You know what they say, once you go brown, all other colors get turned down." A smirk crept upon his face.
His neteru began to grow stronger within him. Runes were shimmering just a little bit brighter than before as they grew in strength. The Chief Star of Heaven could feel energy build up in the atmosphere as a dimensional gateway was beginning to open. With haste Yojiro reached over with his left hand and created a firm grasp around the ebony threaded handle. Preparing for the opposition and engage in battle.
Yojiro Tenkai the people's champion waited patiently for the right time to strike. Crimson iris peered at the portal opening up and now he was ready for anything. A single man came from out of the portal and the adversary's physique, attire and equipment was analyzed. His opponent landed hard on the floor. At this time Yojiro's blade is already drawn from its sheath. Seeing an opening before his adversary spewed out anything Yojiro's center line was aligned with his opponent's left shoulder. Closing the twenty meter gap They were one meter apart and his katana in his left hand, a swift and powerful strike in the shape of a crescent moon was performed. Aimed at the neck, with a swing matched equally to Matisse VerDuyn's max swing of a baseball bat. The head would fall to the floor as it would take a second for the blood to gush from the headless body.
Too easy.
"Maybe I'll go talk to Sinta." Yojiro said as he would walk away from a headless body.
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02/15/2016 02:15 PM
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Yojiro Tenkai VS Laura Matsuda (Victory. Paralyzed her and then sent her into cardiac arrest.)
Posted:� 02/03/2016
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Round 1
Yojiro Tenkai Vs Laura Matsuda
 Rules
-No Re-Posts.�
���� -No God� Modding.
-No Meta� Gaming:� If you� state the feelings or motive of your character and give� no� explanation for them or for changing them it is considered�� meta-gaming. Any in character information found out about your� opponents� out side of the fight must be proven before the� fight starts.
-No Power Modding. Changing your� characters abilities
-No Clone� Abuse.
-4 Day Time limit.
-The� Idle Clause Will always be in effect. This means if you do� not� post in the given time limit you will be skipped and your� character� will be "idle"
-Prep System will� be in effect for all� bouts unless discussed otherwise between� competitors. Pre-prepping for a� fight your character doesn't� know about is banned. This does not mean� you cannot prep in� your first post.
-All abilities/items/character info� must be stated in the sign� up sheet. Anything not in the sign� up sheet CANNOT BE USED. Hints are� still needed in regards to� whatever item/abilities/character 's� performance is in use.� Just because it's in your sign-up doesn't mean� you can pull it� out of nowhere. It must be hinted.
-Ask�� Questions in regards to the fight. Ask them at the point of where� the� misunderstanding or gripe is happening, NOT when it has� already� happened. This means All OOC questions by the opponent� or judge or admin� MUST be answered truthfully and� FULLY.
-No hiding� writing in white text,� links, or other hidden means. Texts must be� visible and� readable to both opponent and� judges.
����� -Teleporting, Time Manipulation, Clones, Need 1 prep for usage each� time.
����� -Omnipresence, Omnicompetence, Omniscience, Omnifarious, Omnificence,� Omnilock are banned. [More can and will be� added]
������� -Interruptions are allowed given the proper timing &� or� info. Must state the continuation of a prep if interrupted� otherwise you� wouldn't be considered� charging.
����� -If info of your� opponents speed, or their whereabouts aren't� made in their post, you are� allowed to state them in your� own.
���� -No out� of character information gained is allowed to be used in your� roleplays.
����� -Your character is not allowed to avoid or hit an attack by� luck.
������ -No stifling of creativity. For example:� Just because� your� opponent is cryptic or choose to type their work� under� poetry clause ,� do not chastise them for it.
-16 Man Tournament.� -1 v.� 1's -No Time Extensions.�
If your� opponent never shows up, gets deleted, or does not wish to participate a� random fighter MAY post up.�
If no one� posts within the round's time limit, the winner will be that whom has� posted already.�
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Posted:� 02/03/2016
| | ANNOUNCEMENT!
The stages will be set up by the first to post.Please follow the picture placed for the arena. Come Round 2 we will be giving each stage "effects" and ring out clauses. Also, for the winner of this match, you are required to be prepared to post a last post with a picture of your character. The round will end on March 1st. Should all the fights end before then, we will begin round 2 right away.
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Posted:� 02/03/2016
| | "So when does your tournament start?" Miyuki the Magic Star looked up at Yojiro who towered over her small frame.�
"It should be starting soon actually...maybe I should leave before I'm late." The Chief Star of Heaven's crimson spheres looked down at Miyuki. �"When I'm gone please make sure Zukio and Oni don't smoke in my house. I'll be going to meet up with Feon so he can transport me to the arena. " Once he finished his last sentence he turned his back to the Magic Star and walked towards the door. �Grabbing his katana he rushed out the door without giving Miyuki to respond.�
The Chief Star of Heaven ran down the street towards the Gate Rune. Feon the Star of Sin was the barer of the Rune and so far he did a great job in protecting it. It was the only kind of Gate Rune that they had come across so far in their journeys. Crimson optics roamed, feet began to move faster and it was only seconds before he met up with his Star of Sin. By the time he had gotten there Feon had the gate already prepared, if there was one thing that Yojiro could do, that was depend on Feon to get him where he needed to be in a timely fashion.
Yojiro looked at Feon the Star of Sin and nodded his head. There was a sudden burst of light that came from the physique of the Star of Sin. Gate Rune was now activated. In the middle of the ground blue portal appeared that was three feet in radius. Without time to waste Yojiro jumped into the portal. His frame merged with the portal, consuming him completely. �
Arena
A blue light would emerge from the skies as a man descended with great speed. As he fell the Chief Star of Heaven could feel the energy growing inside of him. It was only a second before the gate rune closed and Yojiro reached the ground. Upon reaching the ground due to the impact caused a crater twenty feet in radius. Dust and debris kicked up into the air, in the the center of the crater was a man that was surrounded in lighting. His figure still shadowed out by the dust, but as he walked from out of it his frame became evident. Now standing three meters in front of the crater Yojiro gripped �his sheath with his right hand. Yojiro stood at six feet and two inches towering over most in the village with a wingspan of seven feet . He had short spiky raven black hair and crimson eyes just like his father. Unlike most back at the village he was from he had light brown skin which made him stick out like a sore thumb. His attire consisted of an all black short and sleeveless jacket, underneath he wore a white shirt with a breastplate on top. He also wore long loose black pants with all black shoes to match. Yojiro had only a right glove on his hand because his left hand was still bandaged up. On his right hip was a black sheath with what looked like a standard size Katana that had a black handle.�
Yojiro stood their examining the brown arena around him, being cautious of his surroundings. Anything could happen at any given moment and the Chief would be ready for whatever came his way.
ooc: Sorry for the sh*t post >_> |
Posted:� 02/04/2016
| | The Matsuda Dojo located off in Brazil. Laura was making way to the tournament she'd entered, though this one was a tad more diverse than that of the Street Fighter set. Though as she made her exit, Her brother pestered her.� "WHY THE HELL CAN'T I COME!?"� The rambunctious teen shouted to his elder sister. Sean once again wining about entering a tournament that he knew nothing of. Laura simply continued to walk, sighing as he continued to pester her. She walked up to him, putting him in a headlock and giving him a noogie.� "Because last time you went off chasing your man crush Ken, and lost your fight. So you're not going with me anywhere until you learn how to control yourself!" She said as she then let him go. She chuckled and turned away. "Now give your big sis a turn, I'll be sure to get his autograph for you if I see him.~"
She made way, exiting the area and took way to the arena.
-- Arena --
Making way to this place was an odd journey. To be sent to what seemed to be another reality, she stepped down the massive flight of steps. Though as she came down, the crashing light caused her to grin. She arrived just in time. As the male had crashed into the arena, creating the creator on impact. She glanced down and groaned. "Oh c'mon! You can't just break peoples arena's!" She shouted from the stairs as she made her way down. She jumped onto what looked to be floating Hexagons. She jumped until she landed on the arena. The massive crator and sighed heavily, pinching the flesh over the bridge of her nose.�
Laura stood at 5'11", a considerably tall woman. Her skin a mocha tone, her lengthy raven locks corn rowed on the left hand side. The other, voluminous and flowing free. Brown eyes locked onto his as a grin plastered itself upon full lips. She wore a green top which was tied beneath her bust. Golden lining upon it. She wore wrappings upon her feet. Green pants with golden lines down each side adorned her lower body. Though the back was cut out only to reveal black tights beneath the set of pants. A belt around her waist. She made way into the arena and took her stance. Sliding her left foot forward, her left hand raised to eye level. Her right lowered to waist level. She grinned. "Let's get it started!"
ooc; It's fine with me! ♥ |
Posted:� 02/07/2016
| | A breeze blew past as black short spiky hair fought with the wind. His crimson hues danced with their vision leveling the area surrounding him as his opponent made her way into the arena. A still head kept focus of body and mind, a nostalgic wave engulfed him as he stood on the brown hexagon platform. Soon as his opponents foot began to slide forward his lightning became �stronger. Tearing away at the ground in a one meter radius each time the lightning touched it.
They were approximately ten yards apart as crimson spheres analyzed his opponent. As she was raising her left hand, Yojiro gripped his katana blade with his left hand. Parting his feet at shoulder width with a slight bend of his knees and hunched over slightly for balance. The Chief Star of Heaven was cool, calm and relaxed, a battle this close could only be anticipated to end in a matter of seconds if not less. The brown skin Star deity placed his left foot two inches in front of his right.
"Let's get it started!"
His opponent spoke right after she got into her fighting stance. It was a shame that a young beautiful female as herself would be on the opposite end. Regardless of her beauty Yojiro would not discriminate, she would either be split in two or he would allow her to surrender. The moment she came at him and finally announced herself as a hostile he would strike her down. Maybe, just maybe if she surrendered he would offer to take her out on a dinner date after he won the tournament. |
Posted:� 02/10/2016
| | Her eyes locked onto the blade for a split second before returning to the male. A nice sleek metal. Probably used to conduct all of the electricity in the air or in his body. She simply gave a smirk.� "Don't disappoint me!"
She said before she took in a deep breath. She felt the electricity in the air. It was like being clasp in a warm blanket. Comforting. Building her confidence in the match. She slowly stepped forward, however she moved at an angle. Stepping out towards his right, one foot after the other. Closing in at an angle. She moved carefully, watching his every response. The rise of his chest as he inhaled, watching for muscle tension developing in anticipation of an attack. Though things were going�awfully�slow. She moved in, stepping in low and dashing toward him. She stepped toward him from the right, her left palm moving toward his chest though it was a fake-out.
Her hand continued on, spinning in a 180, her palm re-directed to the ground. Using it as leverage as she swept her �right leg towards the males ankle to try and knock him off his feet. There was no continuation. If connected, she'd jump back a foot to regain distance. |
Posted:� 02/13/2016
| | You want a battle ?
"Don't disappoint me!"
She sounded almost ecstatic about fighting against the Chief Star of Heaven. It could almost be considered preposterous that she would even think that Yojiro would disappoint her. The moment he had activated his lightning aura he had been letting it grow stronger by feeding his energy into it and all she did was watch. Right when she took a step forward Yojiro was ready, patiently waiting for the right time to strike. Each time her foot touched the ground he could feel her every movement. There was no tension within his body for he was relaxed.
Futile actions was the result of an inevitable defeat. She was closing the distance and Yojiro was well aware of what was happening. Distance was judged and motions that were set in motion could not be reversed. Anyone who was skilled in any art that dealt with close combat could tell you that the easiest way to read an opponent is to read their muscle movement. Usually those who knew what to look for in muscle movement were victorious. He was not sure if the woman was dense, but soon as she was in striking distance his lightning aura would lash out at a velocity of one hundred and thirty miles per hour . The moment he activated his lightning aura it had been getting stronger with each second.
She allowed her own death
His lightning aura contained only sixteen �thousand volts, but that wasn't the part that was going to hurt. The lightning aura also had seven �hundred milliamperes, at the start of the lightning aura it was only eight thousand volts with three hundred and fifty milliamperes. She allowed him to stand there and make his aura stronger and then ran right into it? Was this suicide by depression ? Or suicide by stupidity ? What she just did was look down the barrel of a loaded gun with her finger on the trigger and the safety was off. This game wasn't for everyone, maybe in another lifetime he would get to take her out.
In the midst of her palm going to his chest, before she even changed direction the lightning lashed out down at her forearm and chest simultaneously, �it would be damn near impossible to escape this defeat. Upon contact the lightning would cause third degree points upon the entry point. The lightning would act as a massive defibrillator, upsetting the heart's electrical rhythm and causing cardiac arrest. That's in addition to bursting blood vessels and damaging the cardiac muscles. It would also affect the neurological functions, the immediate effects would be resulting in short term memory loss or amnesia. Longer term effects �neurological maladies include personality changes, learning disabilities, sleep disorders, and seizures. On top of all that the first effect that would take place would be paralysis.
Locking up the muscles throughout the body within three milliseconds the moment the lightning entered the body. Paralysis would be in effect for approximately twelve seconds. If consciousness was not lost from the cardiac arrest within half of the time the paralysis lasted then Yojiro had something in store. Withdrawing the blade silently from the sheath and in one fluid motion aimed for the head of his opposition. Leaning in slighting, one clean horizontal cut would take the head of the enemy right off if connected. With a swing matched equally to Matisse VerDuyn's max swing of a baseball bat. The head would fall to the floor as it would take a second for the blood to squirt from the headless body. Once the paralysis was over the body would drop and began to have fits from the lighting. If one was to look at her body they could see what could have caused the death if the head was not taken off. Lichtenberg figures spread through out the entire body.
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Posted:� 02/14/2016
| | As she came in close, she could feel her heart racing. The electricity in the air, she could see it all. She could feel the hairs on her body start to rise from the static engulfing her, though it didn't stop her nor make her hesitate. Instead, Excitement continued boiling within. As the electricity lashed out to her, it hit but had no visible effect. He let her close distance, mistake number one. As her palm made contact with the ground, she swung her leg behind his to confirm the hit. Once he'd fallen back, she sprung back onto her palms. However she gave no time to breath for the other. She lunged forward once more. If he hadn't recovered from the fall in time, she'd take his arm into an arm bar. Her leg would hook around his neck and using her strength, she'd twist herself counter-clockwise, applying more pressure onto his throat with her leg. Her pelvis would push out as well, straining the elbow.�Threatening�to shatter both the olecranon and the greater tubercle of the males arm.� |
Posted:� 02/14/2016
| | ♫Fallen Angel's Cataclysmic Hymn ♫Judge call must be made for the last two posts made. Therefor this fight is currently paused. To see what te call is, refer to the Judgment Hall. |
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01/23/2016 12:46 PM
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Tonight we are victorious (Victory. Opponent cheated by deleting the topic and fixing his post)
| | Posted: 01/19/2016
| | Ebon soles walked along the roof of a nightclub as auric hues gazed upon a seas of skyscrapers. A beautiful view that many took for granted. The man currently admiring fell into that category. Exposed to many luxuries since rebirth. Beauty was a concept that he used selectively. He had committed many atrocities, all of which played a part in chipping away at his soul. Though he still had, to say he emotions well that would be a stretch. Yet for the stereotype of a bad boy, he was still at club with people he pretended to like. Sighing to himself, steps were taking back inside as he left the roof of the 7 storied nightclub. It took him several moments to traverse to the bottom of the club. Each floor was the size of a football stadium, the reason for which being was that bigger was always better. And when you were a Solarian prince, you deserved only the best. Prince Abel had recently been brought on the throne and so it was only fair to throw a party in celebration of Solaris's newest son. Finally reaching the bottom floor, Abel tried to ignore the many eyes that fell upon him. He wondered for a brief moment, what did they see? Did they see royalty? Did they see a man or a doll? Or was it power in the truest form? A commander of aer and blades? Or was it just his all black Gucci shoes and his Hugo Boss dress shoes? An answer he'd never have as a beauty in a blue cocktail dress came around and ruffled his already messy hair. That was his cue to go find a drink and enjoy the festivities. For only a fool would try ruin the Prince's night. |
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"Yojiro, are you sure you don't need us to accompany?"The Star of Bravery stood next to the Chief Star of Heaven with his arms folded. Two different colored eyes stared at the Tenkai awaiting an answer.
"Going alone is already a handicap guys. If you guys came then there would be no point of a fight because it would be a slaughter." The Chief Star of Heaven spoke with a grin on his face. Usually the Hero of the story was always humble and respectful, but not this one. If you want something like that then I'd advise you to watch a disney movie.
"Tell me when you want me to activate the Gate Rune so you can be transported Chief. Once you're finished there Cyrus will get in contact with you via telepathy.The Star of Sin who was the master of summonings and transportation spoke of specific directions.
Yojiro nodded his head and looked over at Cyrus who was leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth.
"You know those will kill you one day right?"
"You know better than I do that these won't kill us. Besides it's a habit, sort of like biting your nails. Shouldn't you be going?"The Star of Conflagration spoke in a rather annoyed voice as he took another drag of his cigarette.
It was always fun to pick on Cyrus, but he was right. It was time for his departure. Yojiro looked at Feon the Star of Sin and nodded his head. There was a sudden burst of light that came from the physique of the Star of Sin. Gate Rune was now activated. In the middle of the floor a blue portal appeared that was three feet in radius.
"Make sure you're aware of your surroundings, I don't feel like finding a new host."Yojiro's Neteru spoke to him telepathically.
"Do you really have no trust in me Akachi?" The Chief Star of Heaven laughed slightly on the inside. There was a pause before his Neteru spoke.
"...No...Not entirely."
"Good, I wouldn't trust myself either if I was you."
Yojiro stood at six feet and two inches towering over most in the village with a wingspan of seven feet . He had short spiky raven black hair and crimson eyes just like his father. Unlike most at the village he was from he had light brown skin which made him stick out like a sore thumb. His attire consisted of an all black short and sleeveless jacket, underneath he wore a white shirt with a breastplate on top. He also wore long loose black pants with all black shoes to match. Yojiro had only a right glove on his hand because his left hand was still bandaged up. On his right hip was a black sheath with what looked like a standard size Katana that had a black handle.
Walking over to the Gate Rune's portal he stepped into it.
City
Such a beautiful night it was. People walked the streets of the city shopping, carrying out business, and on their own personal agenda. What none of them knew was that the city was about to become a battleground. Yojiro was never one to kill innocents deliberately, but sometimes in war stray bullets don't always hit their target.
In the sky clouds began to part as the Gate Rune's portal began to conjure into existence. Eyes averted to the blue portal in the sky and immediately people began to panic. Chaos throughout the city had commenced. Soon as it came into existence the Chief Star of Heaven came falling to the earth below. Yojiro landed on the street below airily. It was a good thing that he had the ability to fly or else the landing would have been a scabrous one. Seconds later the portal faded away.
Soon as he touched the earth beneath his feet everything was becoming a lot more vivid. Heart beats and even footsteps became clear. The Rune on his right hand gave him the ability over earth and he was able to judge how tall, heavy or even how fast something was going if it dealt with the earth. People had cleared out the surrounding area and their seemed to be a selected few still around. Depending on how they moved Yojiro knew where his opponent was.
Standing in the middle of the street with no surrounding cars around him or power poles he wondered if he was in the right place. Everyone in the city seemed scared and the rest that was around was probably hiding. There was only way to draw out his opponent. Now standing thirty meters away from a building with the remaining people in it, Yojiro drew his Katana. A black blade with writing etched into the metal. This was not a normal Katana for it was made out of alien metals and on top of that possessed the Black Sword Rune.. Giving the katana supernatural strength that was able to cut through mountains meaning it's durability was far superior than that of a regular katana.
When the katana broke the seal from the black sheath lightning surged around him. It was a given that his uniform for today was elemental resistant and the simple fact through intense training he himself was resistant to lightning base attacks. Crimson eyes narrowed as he placed his left foot in front with a slight bend in his knees. Grasping his katana with his free hand he went into the Waki-game stance. His right arm bent slightly, his left arm reached across his body, and his blade was pointed behind him at the ground.
"Be on guard."
"Akachi relax, you're too tense.
Lightning Aura - 1 .
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| | Posted: 01/19/2016
| | Festivities carried on in Abel's nightclub as the same saffron haired vixen took his hands within her own. Like the beginning of a battle, he sized her up. Caramel skin that glimmered despite the dim lighting. Perfect skin for a perfect hourglass figure that was complimented by that tight cerulean dress. He wasn't one to usually get nervous around a female but then again she was no ordinary woman. Her body was more like a fine piece of art. Was it Gogh, Picasso, Munch, or maybe Michelangelo and the rest of the Ninja Turtles who designed her? Surveying her once more, auric eyes then noticed the sway of her hips before stopping at her ass. She had what Abel's cousin Asmund would've classified as a "phatty". If he could, he'd probably blush in response to the lewd thoughts. She had a strong grip yet soft hands. Indeed her hands were more tender compared to his own coarse palms. Musings of what type of lotion she probably used drifted in his thoughts until the two reached the table. What happened next was something that he would've never suspect.
Another female laid across the table with beauty that rivaled the woman from earlier. Although her choice of clothing was far less conservative, she was still a dame to die for. Nothing was left to the imagination, all what little clothing did was confirm that there was indeed something worth covering. However slut shaming was not Abel's cup of tea. Familiar soft palms massaged his shoulders; calming him for what was to come. With no warning, wrists were bound. Auric eyes widened as he cursed underneath his breath. He was ready to label himself a fool for dropping his guard before he noticed the vixen straddle the woman on the table. Like mermaids luring sailors cast at sea, twin temptresses beckoned him forward. Bearing glasses of Pagan spirits, Abel soon realized that this was nothing but a game. Vintage Louis Roederer Cristal was poured on the dame, cascading like rain in a valley as it traveled down her silicone breasts to her bellybutton. Caramel physique soon joined her as the vixen leaned forward chasing the alcohol with her tongue. Following the Cristal's path in reverse, this and what happened next seemed to occur in slow motion. A slice of lime on her neck was picked up and then returned with the most sultriest of kisses. Onlookers cheered as the two exchanged lip gloss in the most unconventional way. Mushing breasts followed by example, making what Abel's pal Takeshi would call a "chocolate vanilla titty swirl". No doubt a spectacle that one could see in a Trey Songz video on BET Uncut.
Now the only better thing than witnessing a miracle, was to experience one. Abel would soon know that all too well. More liquid gold was placed on the dame as Abel was brought closer to the double D'd duo. Greeted by the vixen's glossy lips, the prince wasn't given a second to think. Lips met only to part and embark on a carnal quest. The faint smell of coconut followed him as he kissed down the vixen's neck before moving to the nested dame. Any chance of saying "I never done this before" was thrown out the window as he dipped his tongue into her porcelain navel. Sliding along her bare skin, he made sure not to waste any of the Cristal. Not too quick, not too slow, he moved from the abdomen to her breasts. A brief graze of her neck before puckering up. A different set of lips but the same X-rated content as the last set of besos. Lime retrieved, the crowd broke its silence. A roar echoed throughout the first floor as like sports bar during the Super Bowel. Abel couldn't help but smile in this congeniality. It was different to be around that was applauding him not for status but for action.
Unfortunately, this celebration was interrupted by an ache in Abel's forehead. Visions fluttered in his thoughts like torn papers from a notepad. Cosmic awareness; the growth of a skill from a past vocation. Possessing foresight that stretched even to the metaphysical, he felt a rip in the fabric of time and space. Something or better yet someone was coming this way. Giving daps and hugs to the ladies and thugs, his aim was to maneuver through the crowd without a single drop of alcohol on his Gucci suit. The prince rushed through the sea of people with almost godlike speed. If one couldn't tell by the threat count his suit was almost as expensive as his Gucci toilet. The chilly wind jostled his black hair as Abel scanned the vicinity. He focused his Aer and retired abilities. The Hatzis was prepared for whatever came his way. The only qualms on his mind was how long this was gonna take and if he should've changed shoes before coming outside? Gucci suits were expensive yet replaceable. Although another pair of Hugo Boss loafers that matched an all black Gucci suit, well that would be a godsend.
However, he was working on a substitute design just in case. Thoughts of butter creme interior soles with a crocodile skin outer layered became terminus within his mind. Auric eyes caught sight of a body's descent within the sky. No time was wasted as he moved to intercept the newcomer. By the time he arrived, Abel was atop a roof 12 meters North from the alien. Like the vixen, he sized the foe up. His attire, his cigarette, his weapon, his face, his demeanor, the lightning around his person, all duly noted as inhuman consciousness processed. Ten different schemes were already made within the first jiffy; ersatz cognitive aptitude was forever on point. Attentive eyes watched the drawing of the foe's sword. The lightning was acknowledged as expression remained blanked. If the foe wanted to impress someone with theatrics, then he had a better chance of auditioning for Broadway. And as he took his stance, Abel would make his move without making a move. "Mind over matter" was a code he lived by and practiced. He had made many giants fall easier by the might of his brain rather than brute force. Once again bereavement would begin with a mere belief. Summoning his Lustblader, Abel merely waited for his foe to strike while digits wrapped around his chakram meets katana weapon. Composed of crystals and solidified Aer; its properties were deadly. Charging up his Abel, wondered how tonight was going to end.
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This was only the beginning.
Yojiro knew that there was a foe on top of a roof that was near him. How did the Chief Star of heaven know where his target was? It was pretty simple actually. The Chief felt heart beats coming from inside building, but where the foe stood he wasn't feeling anything except weight and the simple fact that we was right outside on top of the building as if he was waiting for him.
Pay Attention Kid
Once the explosion engulfed his foe, the lightning around him grew slightly stronger as some energy surged through his own body. Yojiro could tell something in the air changed because his internal adaption factor kicked in, but nothing happened. Right when the occurrence happened Yojiro gripped his handle of his katana. Right when he gripped the black blade point three seconds later the building collapsed. An energy conversion of two hundred miles per hour through the earth. The very ground that the adversary stood on crumbled beneath him.
If the man did not move then he would fall through and Yojiro would increase the speed of the falling concrete and brick to ninety miles per hour. Hundreds of bricks traveling at that speed starting at three meters would hit his body leaving broken and . A simple attack, but because physics was GOD's greatest gift it would be very destructive. If he were to move then the bricks and concrete would be redirected at the same speed beginning at the same distance.
Lightning aura- 1.5
Neteru: Akachi- .5
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| | Posted: 01/19/2016
| | Fulmination fired but for what? An explosion had occurred only to be swallowed by Abel within a mere moment. The summoning of his Lusterblade had acted as a defense as the blade was a weapon of reposition. No fire, no concussive force as the Hatzis stood in place. The only significant reply was a yawn as his sword had absorbed with enough speed for auric eyes to catch the sword strike. Anticipation for what was to come while also unafraid of some random cosplay nerd, Aer was collected at his feet keeping him in place as the building began to crack. However the tip of the long blade was pointed at downward. Absorbing the debris and the force for said rupture itself, another yawn was given off by Abel as he wondered if this was all the foe had to offer? There were few things that escaped a mind that processed far faster than the average being. Especially when equipped with the repositioning power of his Lusterblade, few held a chance against him. Digits ran through his hair as thoughts separated from the party to the battle at handle. Who was this guy and what was his aim? Question he asked himself because he never heard of the attacker. He was a nobody as far Abel was concerned. Usually the audacious types were the ones filled with strength and knew how to be entertaining. Then again there were exceptions to every rule. 1 in 3 men did have problems performing or were impotent. He must've been the one. If this was the best he could perform then that would be a problem. If he was supposed to be a bringer of death, then he was impotent. Abel rolled his eyes as his blade continued to charge and devour. He'd give the poor fellow once more chance to do better before he went back to the party. Hopefully by then he'd realize that this wasn't an anime convention.
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| | Posted: 01/19/2016
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"YOJIRO" A peevish guardian yelled out to him through the telepathy.
Equilibrium was something that was bestowed upon the Chief Star of Heaven during times of battle. Keeping a calm composure not letting the heat of battle get to him, but sometimes it could be a con. The pro of the situation was Akachi. Akachi was Yojiro's Neteru, Originally from the fourth dimension, the Akachi slept inside Kotodama's Tree of Dawn in preparation for a holy mission to save the human race in time of great peril.
This was his time
Effortlessly the Chief Star of Heaven bolted towards the Hatzis leaving a small trace of lighting behind him. During the travel the lighting aura peregrinated to the Star Deity's blade. Miniscule engravings from the tip of the blade to the guard began to illuminated a bright red. Appearing two meters in front of the Hatzis in point three seconds Yojiro was already in the motion of swinging.
Black Sword Rune
Energy from the True lightning rune had transferred and activated the black sword rune. Starting from the base of of the blade, black energy erupted like a volcano engulfing the entire black blade. The atmosphere around the two completely changed due to the devastating energy being unleashed from the black sword rune.
Flash Judgement
Yojiro swung the blade diagonally up and to his left which was his adversary's right. The wave of energy that surrounded the blade was released. Calamitous events events were about to be divulged. The black wave of energy was three feet in length with one foot in depth and ten feet in height. Traveling at one hundred miles per hour in less than one meter, his enemy did not stand a chance. Enveloping his opponent completely with his Flash Judgment the Chief Star of Heaven knew that the body that was there before would be no more. Destroying the building that the enemy was standing the wave kept going causing more havoc.
Looking down into the destroyed building Yojiro realized that he had knocked the kid out of his gucci shoes.
"Shouldn't let them go to waste." The Chief said as he descended down into the destroyed building.
"I can't believe you just took his shoes. I'm surprised that they even stayed in new condition with the attack you just unleashed."
"Sh*t happens Akachi, it was a sign from a greater being than I. His body was completely obliterated, but yet these shoes....these f***ing shoes....Feon open up the gate." Yojiro spoke telepathically to his Neteru and then to his Star of Sin.
Moments after asking Feon to open the portal Yojiro began to fly up towards the sky with a pair of all black gucci shoes. The clouds parted as the portal came into existence once more. First thing Yojiro was gonna do was clean the debris and dust off of the shoes. Even after all that happened the only thing that surprised Yojiro was that they just happened to have the same size foot. The only thing the Chief didn't like was the stomach churning smell that came from the shoes. His opponent must have not showered...EVER. Scratch that the first thing that Yojiro was gonna do was take them to a Shaman so he could bless the shoes to get the stench out.
Flying into the portal Yojiro Tenkai did not look back. The portal closed behind him as he returned home. A quick battle, but hey.... sh*t happens .
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