Papayata
Low Class Poster
Posts: 12
Race: Android
Dice: 4d25
EXP: 80
Zeni: 390
HP: 500
SP: 977
Transformations: None
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Post by Papayata on Aug 28, 2017 16:01:54 GMT -5
Power level:100 4d20 Dice Exp:0 Hp:400
Papayata eyes glowed to life a group of two Saiyans looking at one another as the Android towered behind them. He hated Saiyans. His whole Creation was the elimination of Saiyans. He'd step out of the rocks behind the Saiyans as they ran off as the Android let them run off. He only wanted to observe for now Despite his desire to kill Saiyans he knew it'd be foolish. He was unaware of their strength so, for now, he had to watch and see how strong they were. So far all they did was run off in fear of him. Such a proud warrior race to run in the face of him. He scanned the area his eyes glowing as his chest core roared to life a green light forming as it beamed towards the Saiyans before glowing a blast of energy hitting one of the Saiyans knocking him out. He had observed enough to see the Saiyans were no thread time to take care of them.He grunted as the Saiyan keep running and he began to take chase running at them as the not knocked out Saiyan turned around as Papayata slammed him into a rock formation flying right into it smashing the man over and over until he slumped over. His scanner bleeped as he turned, "It seems more Saiyan are close first to get rid of these ones. " If the Saiyan race was as weak as these two then he’d have no trouble destroying them. He raises his hand as ki formed on his hand getting ready to blast the two knocked out Saiyans.
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Mazohn
Middle Class Poster
Posts: 77
Race: Demon
Dice: 3d46
EXP: 2,028
Zeni: 463
HP: 690
SP: 365
Transformations:
Makyo Mutation (+d20)
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Post by Mazohn on Aug 28, 2017 17:52:57 GMT -5
Dice: 3d40 HP: 600 EXP: 738 Power Level: 3,690 Retasu
Mazohn was, in a word, utterly and completely bored. All of the fight had gone out of the Southern Sayians, not like there was anyone in their ranks worth combating anyway. A similar situation was present among the ranks of the Northerners, excluding their King of course, who vastly outstripped the demon in power. In short, there was not a single opponent worth fighting on the entire damn planet, and with his space pod a smoking pile of rubble, he couldn't even leave! Sighing in pure self-pity, the demon blasted through the sky towards the next hotspot of ki, thinking that he could maybe find some amusement there. However, near the mid-point of his flight, he picked up a flash of movement in the corner of his eye. Whatever it was leveled a rather large rock pillar within seconds of his strike, piquing the demon's insert. Mazohn would land just a few meters from the fight, examining the red fighter like one would a slab of meat at a market. It was clearly far above the standard Sayian in power, but that wasn't exactly a glowing recommendation in power. Well, there was only one way to find out! "You, tomato. Turn and look at your betters." Mazohn announced confidently, "I have selected you as my opponent, what say you?"
Initiative roll: 4M6VD8XY1d1001d100
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Papayata
Low Class Poster
Posts: 12
Race: Android
Dice: 4d25
EXP: 80
Zeni: 390
HP: 500
SP: 977
Transformations: None
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Post by Papayata on Aug 28, 2017 18:03:09 GMT -5
Initiative roll CigikT4s1-125 (Your attacking first it seems)
Papayata was about to kill the Saiyans when his scanner began to beep as the massive Android turned looking at the demon before him. He landed in front of him as his scanner was beeping indicating the massive difference in power. No matter he was not afraid of the demon his sensors letting him know he'd have to be on guard. The massive Android flexed his muscles as his ki flowed around him as he looked at the Demon. He was not prepared to attack just yet as the demon called him a tomato. He took insult to that as the Android looked at the Demon his eyes glowing, "To call me a Tomato I am not a Saiyan but just like these Saiyans I'm going to be putting you in a world of pain surrender will not grant you any mercy your only chance of survival is running." The Android spoke in a monotone voice as his spread his arms out as he got ready to fight, "Fighting Protocol engaged." The android made sure to keep his scanner on the Demon at all times to make sure he’d not try anything funny. He had only been programmed with fighting Saiyans so it’d be hard to adjust to fighting that may have been completely different then Saiyans fighting styles. Either way he’d crush him.
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Mazohn
Middle Class Poster
Posts: 77
Race: Demon
Dice: 3d46
EXP: 2,028
Zeni: 463
HP: 690
SP: 365
Transformations:
Makyo Mutation (+d20)
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Post by Mazohn on Aug 28, 2017 18:43:39 GMT -5
(Yep, commencing beatdown in 5...4...3) Health: 600 6/6 GP USING MY 2x GAINS TOKEN.
"You misunderstand my friend." Mazohn said with a grin, "I didn't call you a tomato because your a Sayian, I called you a tomato because you look exactly like one!" The demon chuckled, "So literal-minded, what makes you think you even have a chance of beating one such as me?" Mazohn's purple-black aura churned around him as the demon displayed his power, emanating waves of pure force!
The warrior kicked off the ground, launching himself directly at his new opponent! Mazohn would unleash a wave of punches and kicks, all at lightning-fast speeds. " So what are you anyway? It's strange that you have no ki." He punctuated the sentence with a point blank blast of black ki!
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Papayata
Low Class Poster
Posts: 12
Race: Android
Dice: 4d25
EXP: 80
Zeni: 390
HP: 500
SP: 977
Transformations: None
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Post by Papayata on Aug 28, 2017 18:59:05 GMT -5
Hp:88/400 *Using x2 Exp Token cause why not*
The Android narrowed his eyes at the Demon as he spoke telling him he didn't call him a Saiyan because he looked like one. He scanned his own body. He didn't look anything like one. He'd look as the demon chimed in again asking him how he supposed he'd have a chance to defeat him. He was going to say something back but the demon rushed over as he rushed at him at speed he found hard to keep up with as the Demon nailed him with a wave of punches that the android raised his arm to try and reduce the damage up but the demon's power was overwhelming and he found himself completely battered as the Demon asked another question while blasting him point blank with a powerful beam of Dark ki. It knocked the Android through the air before he caught himself planting his feet. "My scans make me believe my chances of victory are 30 percent good enough odds for me." The android spoke as he began to fly towards Mazohn. "What I am should not be your concern what should be is how I'm going to smash you to bits with my attack." His scanned continued noticing he had already taken enough damage to warrant a very powerful response and he intended to give the demon such.
He’d launch himself at high speed throwing his arm back with the intent to slam his fist haymaker style into his gut and launch him into the air above them. He’d fly up after him like a Rocket sending his head right into the Demon’s gut as he’d keep flying like a rocket. He was going to set up a powerful attack but keeping in the air hopefully. The Android didn’t want to pull every single attack but being in the air he’d rather be up there as he believed slamming the demon down would be a heavy damaging movement. He was hoping the Demon would rethink his choice of challenging him after such a powerful attack.
yndBMPEC4d20 *42 Damage heading at Mazohan in the form of a Haymaker and Headbutt*1-20·1-20·1-20·1-20
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Mazohn
Middle Class Poster
Posts: 77
Race: Demon
Dice: 3d46
EXP: 2,028
Zeni: 463
HP: 690
SP: 365
Transformations:
Makyo Mutation (+d20)
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Post by Mazohn on Aug 29, 2017 16:33:55 GMT -5
Health: 42/600
6/6 GP
The demon's assault was devastating to his foe, nearly totaling the fighter on the first pass. Mazohn smirked, "Ooh 30 percent! That's terrifying!" He pantomimed drawing back in fear from his foe as it rose from Daikondu's sands.
This little altercation was almost therapeutic in a way. Mazohn hadn't really met a warrior that could bounce back from such an attack in such a terribly long time, and hadn't had one that he could run his mouth on in years! Laughing softly to himself, the demon spread his arms wide, "This is great! Tell me, can I put you on retainer? I could totally go for one of these fights every single day!"
In the midst of his mirth, the red one struck. It launched a devastating uppercut, sending Mazohn flying! "Looks...grk..looks like you finally decided to fight back!" Mazohn shouted, heedless of a trickle of blood running down from his mouth. The red one then attempted a headbutt, but this time the demon was prepared!
The headbutt would slice through the air where Mazohn was but a split second before, as he sped behind his foe! Next, Mazohn would grab him tightly around the chest, before attempting to wrench the warrior around so his head was facing down. Then, he would try and brutally pile-drive his opponent into the ground.
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Garment
Low Class Poster
Posts: 21
Race: Human
Dice: 2d28
EXP: 166
Zeni: 110
HP: 280
SP: 865
Transformations: Power UP!!
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Post by Garment on Aug 29, 2017 17:11:15 GMT -5
(opps)
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Papayata
Low Class Poster
Posts: 12
Race: Android
Dice: 4d25
EXP: 80
Zeni: 390
HP: 500
SP: 977
Transformations: None
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Post by Papayata on Aug 29, 2017 17:16:25 GMT -5
(Acceidnily Posted as Garment my alt not sure how to delete it rip)
Sparks flew as he knocked Mazohn right into the air as he looked up at Mazohan as he wanted a fight like this every single day. Mazohan was in the air as he went to headbutt Mazohan however the demon was ready for him grabbing him from behind. His sensor began to beep as he was being pile-driven into the ground as his head impacted with the ground first. His head cracked back as it was clear that one hurt. His head piece was cracked open the green gem sparking from the damage. He, however, knew Mazohan was on top right now as his green core as it fired a powerful beam of ki with the attempt to force Mazohan right off him and deal some damage to the demon. The Android after would slowly stand as his system was asserting the damage, "You’re not Saiyan but your power surpasses them. Are you also here to kill Saiyans." He had only been made aware of Saiyan and androids perhaps this man was some demonic android. Regardless he'd put his arm in a guard stance as he spoke. He had taken heavy damage so it was not best he just went swinging at the demon. He was powerful more powerful than any being he had been made aware of. His original scan of a 30 percent winning ratio may have been off by a longshot. However, while he had taken great damage he was still was not super worried. The Demon has to be taking damage like he was. Sparks left his head as he raised one of his hands putting it to his head. He'd have to pay the Demon back for cracking his head case. It protected his brain so it being damaged was not good. After this fight, he’d have to spend time repairing it. He had no time to wait but he also didn’t have much of a choice seeing as if it was damaged too much he could be destroyed.
Hp:159/400 Fired a Chest Laser to Knock Mazohan away 64 Damage! tADgtg6K4d204d20
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Mazohn
Middle Class Poster
Posts: 77
Race: Demon
Dice: 3d46
EXP: 2,028
Zeni: 463
HP: 690
SP: 365
Transformations:
Makyo Mutation (+d20)
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Post by Mazohn on Aug 29, 2017 17:44:51 GMT -5
Health: 106/600 6/6 GP
Mazohn flipped away from his fallen foe, and chuckled as the strange warrior stood up showing signs of serious damage. "Won't be long now. Soon you will be laying in the dust and I'll be moving onwards to my next victory!" He said. The demon then tilted his head, "You might want to get that green thing replaced, it looks damaged to me!"
His words seemed to have touched off something in the red one, as the warrior suddenly unleashed a massive wave of ki! Eyes narrowing, Mazohn quickly slammed his arms in the standard X position, and resolutely wavered the fiery pain being dealt to him. A cloud of smoke arose, and for a moment the demon's fate was unknown.
"Good attack my friend." A gravely voice intoned from behind the veil, "But not good enough." The smoke cleared, and Mazohn still stood, burned, but whole.
"I am not here to only kill Sayians, as disgusting as they are." Mazohn spat, "I'm here to hone my skills, fight the good fight, then return home to conquer. You are no more then a stepping stone to my glory." The demon announced, traces of purple lightning sparking between his fingers tips.
"Now, TAKE THIS!" Mazohn roared, firing a massive beam of red energy at the fighter!
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Papayata
Low Class Poster
Posts: 12
Race: Android
Dice: 4d25
EXP: 80
Zeni: 390
HP: 500
SP: 977
Transformations: None
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Post by Papayata on Aug 30, 2017 14:34:53 GMT -5
The Android knocked the Demon away as smoke concealed his appearance. He'd look over as he demon spoke. He knew that was not enough to take him down. That he knew but the Android also knew despite the appearance Mazohan had been hurt. The Android looked at the Demon his scanner beeping as the demon formed a purple energy wave which he fired right at him. Papayata rose his arm blocking the incoming blast though he was forced to slide back his arms being damaged as the gems broke and shattered. The Android looked up at the man. "To Conquer the Saiyan race and their planet." Papayata smiled as he looked at Mazohan. Despite the damage, he was not going to surrender his programming would not let him. The Demon did not have the right to destroy the Saiyan race. His Race had conquered the Saiyan then they were beaten. The only man who would destroy the Saiyans was him. This demon seemed to want to get in his way and he would stop Mazohan. He'd pull his arm back as he looked at the man, “Your power is impressive, however, and you cannot kill the Saiyans because that is what I get to do. If you want to work with me to take the Saiyans perhaps then you can keep talking if not.” His eyes glowed as he pulled his arms back charging at the man, “Then I’d suggest getting on with your life on the other side I’m going to beat you down.” He said before throwing a barrage of powers blows down at the demon trying to crush him under the weight of a set of powerful blows.
HP:214/400
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Papayata
Low Class Poster
Posts: 12
Race: Android
Dice: 4d25
EXP: 80
Zeni: 390
HP: 500
SP: 977
Transformations: None
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Post by Papayata on Aug 30, 2017 14:39:39 GMT -5
(Forgot to do my bonus attack cause on my first attack i got double roll and Mazohn gave me permission view discord pc)
After the Barrage the Android kicked back gathering his ki. The gemstones on his body lit up ki springing free. He was damaged yes but he still was not damaged enough to not be able to use his greatest attack. He waited for the demon to get up from the pounding before yelling at the top of his lungs, "Revenge Cannon!!!" A large green beam erupted from his body launching right at the demon in the attempt to defeat him. He was unsure how effective it be with all the damage he had already sustained, however, what he did know was that with his combination of attack he just did the demon had to at least take some damage. There was no way he was that tough.
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Mazohn
Middle Class Poster
Posts: 77
Race: Demon
Dice: 3d46
EXP: 2,028
Zeni: 463
HP: 690
SP: 365
Transformations:
Makyo Mutation (+d20)
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Post by Mazohn on Sept 7, 2017 12:22:50 GMT -5
Health: 217/600
6/6 GP
Mazohn chuckled darkly as his attack tore through the red one's pathetic defenses, sending him firmly on the back foot. "You sure you want to continue Tomato? It looks like you are losing power pretty quickly. Might be better for you to see a jeweler or whatever you need to fix yourself." Mazohn sneered.
This battle was beginning to really heat up, and the demon would have lost himself in the fury of the clash, but for one small issue. The red one didn't seem to be listening at all! Mazohn blinked as the other spoke, "I.....never said I wanted to kill the Sayians. In fact, I just said I have little interest in them besides the training they will give me." He said, purposely slow and clearly. "Besides, it's not like you could stop me if I wanted to, not with the strength you've shown so far."
The demon's words were almost prophetic in their import, as Mazohn's foe launched an absolute barrage of attacks in return! First, the rasberry fired a string of powerful punches, which the demon managed to block partially, reducing their damage drastically. Just as the last hook slammed into the flesh of Mazohn's right arm, the red one vanished once more. Now, where did you go.... Mazohn glanced around the battlefield, seeing nothing for a few heartbeats.
He heard it first, the sound of air being cleft in two by sheer force! Mazohn span on his heel to see a massive pillar of green ki barreling towards him! Desperate, Mazohn stretched his arms out, catching the energy with his bare hands! Howling at the pain, the demon crimson aura would burst forth anew as he struggled, then succeeded in completely redirecting the blast, sending it barreling back at the raspberry.
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Papayata
Low Class Poster
Posts: 12
Race: Android
Dice: 4d25
EXP: 80
Zeni: 390
HP: 500
SP: 977
Transformations: None
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Post by Papayata on Sept 10, 2017 16:48:14 GMT -5
Hp:255/400
He could see that this time he had done some damage to the demon as his punches knocked him around before his blast flying right at Mazohn. He, however, deflected it black right at him. Papayata put his arms up as the blast slammed into the body as he slid back the crystals breaking apart as he was taking heavy Damage. The androids arms fell to his sides as sparks flew off his body. The Androids eyes bleeped to life as he'd walk forward towards Mazohn, "Heavy Damage.." He'd spoke as sparks flew out of his mouth as his mouth opened up, "Critical mass sending all power!" His Mouth Opened up as a Large green ki ball formed in his mouth firing towards Maozhn but this in truth was not meant to connect. It'd fly over Mazohn as he'd charge to Kick the Man right in the head before bringing his fist back, "You are powerful but you're too arrogant in your abilities." He'd attempt to slam his fist into the man's chest to send him flying. He was damaged so he needed to end this quick his power was dropping to under 50 percent. He never expected to be in such a fight with the demon. Luck it was a good way to study how powerful his foes might have been. He'd need to upgrade if he wanted to defeat the saiyans that was clear.
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Mazohn
Middle Class Poster
Posts: 77
Race: Demon
Dice: 3d46
EXP: 2,028
Zeni: 463
HP: 690
SP: 365
Transformations:
Makyo Mutation (+d20)
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Post by Mazohn on Sept 14, 2017 17:35:29 GMT -5
Health: 257/600 6/6 GP
Mazohn grinned tiredly as the android took the redirected attack, then stood right back up. "I'll give you this, you certainly can take a hit. But how much more pain can you withstand I wonder...." He spread his stance, clearly intending for his foe to take the next strike.
It was strange how the being kept speaking, almost like it was some sort of...machine. "Hey raspberry!" Mazohn called mockingly, "Are you one of those android things people keep telling me about? Cause if you are, I wouldn't mind learning how to manufacture a few of you, without the defects of course." He said snidely.
The possible android took the strike offered to him, firing a green ball of ki at the hulking demon. Snorting in disbelief, Mazohn cut the blast in two with a chop of his hand, "I'm arrogant in my abilities? You're the one who keeps calling himself a killing machine when you can barely keep up with me!" Laughing, the demon would catch the oncoming punch with his left hand, stopping the attack dead. Mazohn rolled the bruised joint, "Not bad, but try putting more force into it next time." Next, the demon would attempt to draw his opponent's arm forward, putting the red being off balance. Then he would drop down with an elbow on top of the appendage, trying to snap the joint like a twig.
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Papayata
Low Class Poster
Posts: 12
Race: Android
Dice: 4d25
EXP: 80
Zeni: 390
HP: 500
SP: 977
Transformations: None
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Post by Papayata on Sept 18, 2017 17:07:52 GMT -5
Hp:307/400
Papayata looked at Mazohn as he spoke the androids eye's narrowing. The Demon keep talking and talking. The Android had no interest in hearing the snapping of the demon dog. Mazohn asked if he was an android he wanted to learn how to create androids without any defeats. Papayata didn't say anything as the man could think what he wanted it was the battle that counted. However, Mazohn backed off his arrogance blocking his next attack with ease it seemed. The androids scanners began to bleep as Mazohn pulled him forward as he slammed his foot down as Mazohn elbow crashed right into his head. The Android arm was smashed apart sparks flying everywhere as the arm crashed in front of Mazohn and Papayata fell to a knee. The android sensor was going off to try and find the best course of action. He could retreat but he also could use his broken arm. The Android would thrust his hand out trying to stab put his sparking hand on Mazohn. Becuase it was broken all the current was sparking out as he tried to use his broken arm to shock the demon. He hoped this would an effective way to defeat or at least harm the demon. It might have given him the time to escape if need be. Regardless he had to weigh his options with the damage he had suffered he needed to consider leaving to fight another day. Getting himself killed would not a good solution to the problem at hand. "You ready for a Shock my Demon friend." He'd said as the elcectiry sparked off his at the demon
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