|
Post by Majin Mumbo on Feb 9, 2017 16:02:04 GMT -5
After all this, the Majin could at least call himself impressed. The strange fighter had weaved between his blows with a peculiar and uncanny finesse, using Mumbo's attacking, whirling legs as a springboard to escape harm. As much as he'd tried to keep a mental note on keeping track of the both of them, the King's energy attack from the sky had proved to be a worthy distraction. Di'enka had all but slipped his attention. After Mumbo's decision to take the battle into the King's seemingly preferred aerial territory, his attack would find success; just how much of it remained to be seen however. As his powered shot soared toward the ground he would keenly watch as the area alighted in a small bright pink explosion. The impact area was now covered by a screen of smoke and dust, and now came one of those rare times when Mumbo had to actually think instead of just toss out beatings. If he couldn't see other one of the pair, he didn't know who to prioritize attacking first. For once in a very, very long time, Mumbo was actually deciding to be patient. He didn't much care for the feeling, but his developing mind nagged him it was the best course of action to take for now. Of course he wouldn't let all this waiting be for nothing though. Clenching his hands into tight fists, he'd begin to summon up his energy in great force. His grayish-pink body began to illuminate with bright pink chi, a certain malice flashing in his eyes as his veins began to bulge from his body's increased storage of volatile energy. His aura became wild, whipping about like tongues of lightning. Staring down at the smoke, he would slowly raise one hand as bolts of energy began to twist around that arm, and a pink bead of energy would spiral into existence from nothingness floating just above the platform of his palm. Clenching it tight, he would keep it safe and allow it to grow as he observed the field. Whichever of the twosome angered him first were going to feel his true wrath!
Mumbo is Charging! HP: 6/15 Genki: 4/6 Effect: +d5 to next attacking roll! Retasu
|
|
|
Post by Retasu on Feb 9, 2017 23:04:30 GMT -5
The explosion from his attack created a large smoke cloud, Retasu unable to see through it as to what was damaged from the blast. He was hoping it was Mumbo, however. He'd try to focus on the area, but the sudden shift of power caused him to look up. Retasu couldn't feel ki too well, but it was something that he could faintly trace by now. Although his reaction time was a tad bit too slow at this moment. The Majin's fists would send Retasu tumbling downwards, slamming against him and forcing him to the ground. A flinch on his face, he'd open his eyes to see that sphere of pink energy chasing him. "Kuso!" Cursing out, the Saiyajin would use whatever speed he could muster to slip out of the way, the blast exploding against some other natural rock formation, and not the King thankfully. Landing in a heap on the ground, he'd feel a hand touch his shoulder, following by some rough words of advice. What happened next both confused him and made him feel like a brand new man.
All the pain within his body that he had felt was gone. Blinking a few times, he'd look back at Di'enka. Did he just...? No, it couldn't have been. He wasn't sure just what was happening, but would turn to focus his attention back on Mumbo. It seemed he was biding his time, waiting for his time to strike. "I'm not going to bother asking why I feel like nothing just happened to me, even though that thing was kicking my ass just now." The Saiyajin King would take a stance, as if waiting for the creature to strike. A soft glow surrounded him before an aura of bright, blue energy exploded around his form, focusing on the Majin and only the Majin now. "At least not until we're done with this Mumbo thing here. Stay on guard."Di'enka healed Retasu for -6HP! Retasu is charging! +d5 on his next turn, for 3d25 attack! -2 GP
RETASU 3d20 HP: 0/15 // GP: 4 Transformation: NONE // Effect: Charging Attack, +d5 Items Used: 1 - 2x EXP Token Majin Mumbo
|
|
|
Post by Majin Mumbo on Feb 13, 2017 13:26:02 GMT -5
The smoke would clear at last, and Mumbo would grin toothily down at the pair. Opening his hand once again with his palm up toward the sky and flat, the small bead of pink energy would quickly balloon into the size of an over-inflated beach ball. A bright, white-pink center surrounded by deep pink would alight his body and the environment around him, washing his shadow across the wastes. Summoning ki always made him feel alive; it meant a fight was a real one, and it was almost like a jolt of electricity through his body every time a bout was serious enough to push him to use more deadly maneuvers. This one in particular was one of his deadliest, but it had been so very long since he'd used it. His memories quickly flashed him back to a scene on the planet he'd originally came from, gazing down upon a fat jolly Majin and a human standing side by side defiantly against a much, much bigger version of what was floating above his hand now. He could finally recall what he'd named it, a technique stolen from the fat one. The Vanishing Ball. Slowly arching his arm backward, he would set his sights down upon Di'enka, unaware that Retasu had received healing. Suddenly, he would whip that arm forward with a great deal of strength, sending the Vanishing Ball down at high velocity to try and collide with the pesky co-conspirator! ''This one Mumbo's favorite! Mumbo get you good this time! Banishingubōru!'' The construct of energy tore through the sky, leaving a pink comet trail in its wake. A low, audible hum began to resound from the construct as it approached the ground from the air, billowing waves of dust and dirt from the wasteland floor on its way down. Mumbo would fold his arms confidently before turning his body into a nose dive, following behind the ball before he would shoot off to its flank to try and pursue Retasu after attempting to split the two up!
+d5 to Roll Result from Charging!
b12_PEyk2d25
2d20
|
|
Di'enka
Low Class Poster
Posts: 25
Race: Bio Android
Dice: 2d46
EXP: 2,426
Zeni: 1,725
HP: 460
SP: 0
|
Post by Di'enka on Mar 27, 2017 6:04:21 GMT -5
Di'enka scoffed at Retasu's reaction. It was to be expected that he would be confused. He accepted the help however sudden it was. At the very least he didn't have easily wounded pride like most Saiyajin did, which was good. "Yeah, don't ask. I'm tired of explaining it to people anyway." The mysterious wanderer stared at Majin Mumbo, with a toothy grin plastered on his face. "Okay, big guy, lets see how good your favorite move is then!" His aura igniting around him, Di'enka flew straight towards the Vanishing ball, hurling his fist right into it, pain washed over him as the ball exploded into a brilliant light. While being damaged, Di'enka's Saiyajin pride refused to let him get bested by this simple trick of dirty fireworks. In a chance moment, a sudden burst of his healing power would overflow, leaving him a smidgen better off than before Mumbo's attack! Of course, there was still a matter of the concussive force to deal with. Di'enka was sent hurtling towards the ground. He almost couldn't catch himself in time! Luckily, he managed to roll backwards in mid air and catch the ground with a free hand as he skidded to a stop. Surveying the battle, he noticed that Retasu was building up his power. That made this next decision easier; Di'enka would do the same! His aura died down completely as he adopted a strange fighting stance that was very obviously not typically Saiyajin. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, dust and loose pebbles rose due to an unseen pressure...
Used Healing Item [Flavored as Self Healing again] to recover 25% HP, after Mumbo's attack. Di'enka is charging! +d5 on his next turn, for 2d25 attack! -2 GP [ 2d20 / 2/15 HP / GP: 2] [ Transformation: NONE // Effect: Charging Attack, +d5] [ Items Used: 1 - 2x EXP Token] Retasu Majin Mumbo
|
|
|
Post by Majin Mumbo on Apr 4, 2017 13:49:00 GMT -5
Stupid Saiya-jin thing. Stupid, stupid thing! After folding his arms and blasting down and out in flight to split the pair up, Mumbo witnessed something very peculiar. The Saiya-jin thing he'd launched his favorite attack at wasn't trying to run like all the others had before. He wasn't even trying to block it! He guffawed with glee as the Vanishing Ball slammed into the fighter's fist, careening him backwards after the brilliant pink explosion. Closing in on Retasu. he didn't have time to look and see what Di'enka was up to. He could feel his energy, so he had his confirmation he'd survived the bomb of light. However, that energy he felt was also beginning to rise. Now that he was close to Retasu, he could feel the King's energy rising too. What were they up to now!? Some sort of combination attack!? It seemed awful fishy to Mumbo that their battle reading's output was beginning to climb at the same time. Grunting once more in frustration, Mumbo would arrive at Retasu and break his nose dive maneuver just before arriving. He'd start pressuring at least one of them out of their weird maneuver, and the King just so happened to be the closest thing to clobber! He'd break out of his movement with a turning hook punch, letting it give way to a flurry of elastic, gummy punches snapping and whipping in lightning fashion from his arm sockets. If he'd been able to apply enough pressure to Retasu's defense, he'd comically sink his head down and between his shoulders like a shelled turtle before rocketing it back up into the bottom of the King's chin to finish his volley!
pbx7yo8t2d20
HP: 6/15 Genki: 4/6
Sorry for the wait y'all!
2d20
|
|
|
Post by Retasu on Apr 4, 2017 15:04:45 GMT -5
The destructive force of Mumbo's ki attack caused the Northern King's eyes to grow wide with shock. How was something so... weird capable of such destruction? The attack was aimed at Di'enka, who went to take it head on while Mumbo bee-lined for Retasu. His own energy had been pooling, doing his best to take the rough punches as he backed himself up, those gummy fists hard enough to sting against his gloved hands and arms, before knocking him back some, as well as Retasu hopping backwards and leaping into the air to create some distance between them before Mumbo's finale. As the Majin leapt upwards to meet him with an odd headbutt of sorts, the Saiyajin would aim but palms down at the oncoming Mumbo, his energy reaching its maximum for the moment. "You're finished now, creature! HAAAAAA!!" From both open palms a wave of ki energy would erupt forth, rocketing towards Mumbo in an attempt to completely swallow him whole and render him defeated!
uOaTnREp3d25
Retasu took 1 DMG! Dice are back to normal! RETASU3d20 HP: 1/15 // GP: 4 Transformation: NONE // Effect: None Items Used: 1 - 2x EXP Token Majin Mumbo 3d25
|
|
|
Post by Majin Mumbo on Apr 7, 2017 17:52:40 GMT -5
For the most part it seemed Mumbo had been successful! At least at first, anyway. He had darted in on the King and begun his lashing assault, battering madly and angrily against the Saiya-jin paragon's defenses. He'd scored a few particularly welting-looking blows against the defense, and it was enough to make him grin when the King fell back in a retreating maneuver to gain distance. Energy gathered in Retasu's hands after he had avoided the finishing, punishing headbutt. The fierce glow was all the cue Mumbo needed to know he should probably take a break from his uncanny, goofy fighting style to actually defend himself. Crossing his arms across his chest and bringing his legs up in a defensive tuck (knowing he had no time to avoid the attack from so close), the wave of energy slammed into his figure and washed him out in bright light before carrying him away. The light blinded his vision for the duration, only allowing him to let loose a guttural ' 'GrrrRRRROOOUUUUUUU!!!'' as the current of energy violently carried him away across the wastes. He began to glide lower and lower to the ground until he crashed into it, kicking up wasteland soil until the final and deepest impact. An explosion occurred, obfuscating the area in a hell-storm of debris and smoke. But Mumbo wasn't done yet. The weakened earth would hopefully allow him to get creative again; instead of throwing a tantrum and allowing the smoke to thin, he'd take action immediately. Burrowing through the soil, he would peek up from a small cracked portion of dirt before positioning himself beneath the King. Launching his arms upward in a stretching grasp, he'd attempt to clutch onto Retasu's shoulders to reel himself in, whereupon he'd attempt to headbutt him in the back of the head before readying himself to loose a shot of ki into the King's gut by maneuvering his left hand under Retasu's arm.
2d20
|
|
Di'enka
Low Class Poster
Posts: 25
Race: Bio Android
Dice: 2d46
EXP: 2,426
Zeni: 1,725
HP: 460
SP: 0
|
Post by Di'enka on Apr 11, 2017 5:58:26 GMT -5
His eyes were closed, but he was not necessarily 'unable' to see. Di'enka could feel the energies of the other two in their rough and tumble battle not too far away. Pebbles now began to rise into the air even faster around the strange Saiyajin, until these loose pieces of dirt and stone swirled around him ominously as a dark afterglow began to emanate from him. 'I can feel it...' He lowered his stance. 'Where you are, and...' The battle raged on, he tensed up, energy flowing fiercely within him. 'Where you might be going!'In an instant, Di'enka closed the distance between himself and his fellow fighters, dispersing much of the dust from around them. Mumbo's hands came up from nowhere to grab at Retasu; and just before the Majin could land a headbutt, Di'enka pushed his whole body into an angled twisting axe-kick, trying to throw Mumbo off balance, hopefully sending the creature's follow up ki-blast off into the sky harmlessly. With that assault over Di'enka opened his eyes the collected energy dispersed and he resumed a typical Saiyajin fighting stance.
+d5 from charging!Mk7Na8de2d25[ 2d20 / 2/15 HP / GP: 2] [ Transformation: NONE // Effect: NONE] [ Items Used: 1 - 2x EXP Token] Retasu Majin Mumbo 2d25
|
|
|
Post by Majin Mumbo on Apr 26, 2017 13:55:06 GMT -5
Right as Mumbo was sure he was going to make contact, the strange one got in the way. Again. Only with the strange maneuver the pair had used (allowing their boosted power output to give him a brief moment of pause), he wasn't quite prepared for what was about to happen. As he rocketed toward Retasu. He hadn't quite grasped him yet but was well on his way to reeling himself in already. Di'enka blindsided him from outside his vision with an overhead kick, which the Majin took to the top of the head leaving a dent in his gummy skull. Spiraling backwards down toward the wasteland floor again, he knew he was going to make impact if he didn't act fast. Tucking his body into a tight ball, he'd take the brunt of the impact off of his shoulders and then comically bounce off of the dirt leaving an imprint of his face behind. He'd then bounce into a large rock and use it like a ramp, flooding his body with ki to propel himself forward ever faster. Rebounding once he was in the air, he'd follow a sharp curve before he redirected himself with a snarl. He'd suddenly shift position and soar in on a precise course for Di'enka, attempting to slam into his flank with his built up velocity in cannonball form!
PwV1VDB62d20HP: 9/15 GP: 4/6 Retasu 2d20
|
|
|
Post by Retasu on Apr 26, 2017 22:56:25 GMT -5
The raging Majin's grasp on his shoulders was tight, but as the being came flinging towards him with that elastic body Retasu would do what he could to completely duck out of the way, sending the Majin flying off away from him. Mumbo's counter of a blast of ki was all but slapped away by his right arm, sending the blast volleying away into a rock formation, creating an explosion and some new rubble for the Daikondu wastes. As the battle raged on, the Northern King's blood boiled even more, but with excitement now. This being was capable of quite the fight, durable and powerful. The perfect foe. He watched the Majin's body curl up into a ball after Di'enka's attack, hurling itself directly for the other Saiyajin. Retasu would crack a smirk, diving forward with incredible speed and sending his leg forward to literally kick Mumbo away, as if he were some sort of ball. His right leg came back before swiping forward, attempting to boot the Majin as far away as possible, perhaps even into the mountainous areas around them. "Off you go!"
LOSFIMu_3d20 RETASU 3d20 HP: 1/15 // GP: 4 Transformation: NONE // Effect: None Items Used: 1 - 2x EXP Token Majin Mumbo
3d20
|
|
|
Post by Majin Mumbo on Apr 28, 2017 11:57:10 GMT -5
While the teamwork of the two happened to be incredibly annoying, it was also equally impressive. Each time Mumbo mounted up a counter offensive, the opposite fighter of the one he was going for would dart back into the fray and more often than not foil his plans. As the Majin soared in hoping for a crushing blow against the more strange of the pair, the King had decided to step in. Mumbo caught a glance at his leg already rearing back, a cocky smirk painting his face before the blow had even landed yet. Mumbo would wipe that damned smirk off his face! Preparing to turn this exchange around, he readied to untuck his body. Just as the kick came soaring in, Mumbo would let out a grunt as he literally split himself in half at the waist! Cackling madly as the leg swept through the split of his upper and lower body, his lower body would turn as if with a mind all its own and kick back right toward the ribcage. Mumbo himself, now an upper body, would strike with a hand inflated big overhand slap like a fly swatter! Soon after the creepy maneuver, his lower body would turn to an almost liquid goo and begin combining with his waistline again to make him whole. "After YOU, King Man!"
dn0g8zxh2d20 HP 9/15 GP 4/6 2d20
|
|
Di'enka
Low Class Poster
Posts: 25
Race: Bio Android
Dice: 2d46
EXP: 2,426
Zeni: 1,725
HP: 460
SP: 0
|
Post by Di'enka on May 6, 2017 4:33:44 GMT -5
Di'enka smirked as he gave Mumbo a decent whack to the head. The Majin must be quite tough to have not been splattered across the wasteland floor like a bowl of spilled pudding. Instead, the gummy man tucked his limbs in, and got his face awkwardly wedged into the ground before bouncing around like a pinball. Soon redirecting his trajectory towards Di'enka, who made no movement whatsoever... Because he noticed Retasu swoop in from the side There was little time to waste now; as far as Di'enka could tell, the fight would soon be reaching its high point. Watching the other two continue to squabble and trade blows, Di'enka once again waited for the best moment to strike back. 'There!' With a flick of the wrist, Di'enka show a small bullet of Ki at a broken rock formation, sending several bits of it right in the way of Mumbo's kick. This would both protect Retasu from the impact, but also turn the rocks into dust thus giving the Northern King some cover. 'He better use that wisely.'After that, Di'enka broke into a full sprint, charging at Mumbo with a left hook towards the chest, followed by a back-flip kick towards his chin!
|b0SU1DH2d20[ 2d20 / 2/15 HP / GP: 2] [ Transformation: NONE // Effect: NONE] [ Items Used: 1 - 2x EXP Token] Retasu Majin Mumbo 2d20
|
|
|
Post by Majin Mumbo on May 10, 2017 15:10:59 GMT -5
Another attempt, and another unsuccessful result. The two fighters were pretty good when it came to being an annoying distraction. As his kick sailed in toward Retasu, an explosion of stone against his leg took the attack instead of the King's flesh. His fly-swatter maneuver hadn't quite panned out either, and now Mumbo had his attention turned to the source of the blast. Di'enka charged in with a left aiming toward Mumbo's chest, which the Majin slipped with a quick sidestep, pushing against his aggressor's wrist once around it to spring away. When the strange fighter followed up with a back-flip kick, Mumbo would back step and crouch, his arms spreading out wide. He'd cleared the striking zone of the kick, and he was patient only for the moment it took Di'enka to land. After he'd done so, he'd let himself fly into another one of his tantrums. Letting out a roar, he'd charge at Di'enka and attempt to lance into him with a tackle. Were he successful, he'd aim toward the ground to try and slam him into the dirt and then start using his extended reach to throw punches down at either side of his head!
w4ZEKZVo2d20
HP: 9/15 GP: 4/6 2d20
|
|
|
Post by Retasu on May 14, 2017 11:54:28 GMT -5
The Majin's attack appeared to be nullified by some other source. As Retasu watched Mumbo sail towards him an explosion of debris would make impact with him, Retasu throwing up an arm over his face to prevent any dust from getting in his eyes. "This... Saiyajin is quite different than most fighters I've seen. Something to look into later." Later, indeed. For now, the true King of Daikondu needed to end this battle and quickly.
As Mumbo's physical onslaught against Di'enka continued, the King would once again aim his palms towards the Majin, arms straight out and two orbs of ki forming in either, clasping them in gloved hands. Pushing as much energy as he could into either palm the Saiyajin would begin to fire off several blasts of ki at Mumbo's body, attempting to not really destroy him, but distract him.
If the blasts of ki were able to land, Retasu would burst forward, closing the distance between him and the Majin, before sending a well placed (or an attempted well placed) fist directly under Mumbo's chin with a nasty uppercut! Perhaps he'd knock the creature right out of the area!
cnzoNNrT3d20 RETASU 3d20 HP: 1/15 // GP: 4 Transformation: NONE // Effect: None Items Used: 1 - 2x EXP Token
3d20
|
|
|
Post by Retasu on Jul 29, 2017 22:32:46 GMT -5
Should this thread be closed all participants will receive 100 EXP, 50 Zeni, and the full amount of SP from their SP Posts where it applies. Should Mumbo decide to drop out the thread will be closed automatically. Should Mumbo decide to continue, but Retasu AND Di'enka choose to drop out the thread will be closed automatically. Only 1 participant from either team needs to decide to continue for the thread to have a chance to go on. You have until 8/6, 12pm EST to answer if you would like to continue this thread or not.
I am opting to continue this epic thread. Di'enka chooses to continue. Mumbo chooses to continue. THREAD WILL NOT BE LOCKED --- REMOVED FROM LIST.
|
|