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Post by Maxsuz Argin on Jul 30, 2018 21:25:54 GMT -5
Maxsuz had an out of the norm past week. Day after day he would be in charge of conducting some mission, rather of escort, capture and arrest, retrieving or whatever it was demanded of him. It was restless to say the least. Even a warrior of his endurance would feel tired and sleepy after such a sequence of arduous tasks. But it was all needed to ensure a peaceful and prosper future, specially when his child was soon to be brought into it. Junya was already pregnant of eight months. It was a matter of counting the hours at that point for both the parents.
The Argin wished he could spend all of his time with his wife at that point in their lives, but the couple knew of his duties, moral and practical, to the outer dimension, Earth, Universe seven. Perhaps even beyond.
Even then, he received a few hours to rest in his Earth embassy and try to relax for a change. A cup of coffee to drink, some newspaper to read and his dresser to organize. Even chores around his office would be considered resting in comparison to what he had been through, and yet he did them with a smirk on his face.
Suddenly, however, the alkaguírio felt the pulse of a strong árula nearby Central Capital. It was somehow, godly in its feeling. Different. It peeked the himonus' interest immediately, heading him to an open window in his office.
"Well. There is no better way to relax the body and mind than to face strong warrior and test both yours and theirs strengths." Specter, then, jumped out of the window and flew towards the árula reading.
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Post by Tora on Jul 30, 2018 23:27:40 GMT -5
Raijin was stirred from his solitude by an approaching power, the energy signature overshadowing his own. This power didn't seem particularly hostile in the moment, but Rai still found himself on guard. Not often did he find an energy quite like the one he detected, and the youth found himself on guard. Still, a part of him was roused from his relaxation, desiring a test.
For a long time he had honed his strength, and felt himself completely untested. Compounded with this, the approaching warrior outclassed Raijin's own power and could serve as an excellent candidate to help him uncover his own limitations, perhaps surpass them.
Raijin mulled this over for a moment, unsure if he should approach the fighter or mask his strength and flee. Still, something compelled him to fly towards the man, hopefully meeting him in the sky at a midpoint between the two, hovering above the ocean closest to Central City.
If the other fighter arrived, Raijin would introduce himself.
"I am Raijin Shinato. You may call me Rai. I couldn't help but sense your impressive strength... Who are you?"
The Hybrid asked this with a stern expression, seemingly focused. The figure before him was dark and foreboding. He was unsure of his intentions.
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Post by Maxsuz Argin on Jul 31, 2018 22:05:56 GMT -5
The himonus flew in aircraft speed through the clouds. Beneath him, he could see the city change into a grassy field, followed by farms and finally the woods. The sky above had its strong blue tone as ever and the Sun would shine bright down upon the Earth. Not too long after the start of his travel, he noticed his target árula beginning to come towards his location. It was not always that the warriors he found on that world would come straight at him. It got the kolien intrigued.
He narrowed his eyes, knowing he was about to reach the árula signature. It was a man, or at least it looked like it. The appearance and first impression of his reading would say he was a human, but there was something different to it. The stranger was the one to introduce himself first, for a change. It pleased the Argin to know he was not talking to a complete imbecile.
"Greetings, Raijin. I am Maxsuz Argin, and I am fine. Thank you. My reason for having reached to you is that I have sensed your energy from far away and got curious. You see, I am a martial artist, and someone like myself is always in search of powerful warriors to test myself, as well as finding some recruits for my organization. Perhaps You have heard of it around: Kolídora. We are in charge of protecting this planet, along with the rest of the Universe.
"But enough ramble. I feel potential in you. What do you say you come to my fighting arena so I can see the full extent of your capabilities there? Sounds good to you?" Specter asked, with a constant smirk on his face.
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Post by Tora on Aug 1, 2018 11:00:47 GMT -5
The halfling was surprised by Maxsuz introduction and offer, Rai reaching down to adjust his ring nervously as he spoke. Characteristically, he tended to be a poor listener. The dark haired youth intently focused on Maxsuz's description of his 'group', and the individual couldn't help but crack a smile and laugh. Potential? Rai knew it since day one. Still, the offer to help the other martial artist test himself seemed like an appealing one. The hybrid had never been in a fight in his life. But, he had trained quite a bit, and found himself to be a quick study.
"I don't know about joining your gang, but I'm more than willing to help you push yourself. Dunno how impressive I'll be, I've barely ever done this. I'm gonna have to get a little creative here." He stated this wholeheartedly and grinned. With that, his demeanor shifted, as he assumed a more aggressive stance. He remained airborne, his loose martial arts stance seeming passive and nonthreatening. The gap in strength between the two fighters was obvious, but Rai didn't feel threatened.
In fact, his hand twitched at the prospect of fighting someone this much stronger than him. He mentally cycled through his options against his opponent, before trying to calm himself. His shoulders relaxed and his breathing steadied.
"Ready?"
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Post by Maxsuz Argin on Aug 1, 2018 17:10:44 GMT -5
The Argin made his proposal with tranquility and a smirk in his face. However, it seemed like that peculiar human was not interested at all in joining the cause. He did shared a common interest with Maxsuz, though: both of them were martial artists, and wished to test their limitations. Although it was very awkward that someone like Raijin would have never battled before. Perhaps he was more a study of the arts, instead of being a fighter. Regardless, it was just the battle Specter was looking for when he decided reach that earthling. It was set, but the soon to be adversary did not want to wait until they got to the kolien's arena. Rather, he preferred to start it right there and then, in the middle of the sky. The himonus' smirk evolved into a grin of satisfaction, pleased by the man's eagerness to fight. Maxsuz tilted his back slightly to the ground, closed his eyes, crossed his arms and chuckled.
"Ready? I was born like that." the alkaguírio, then, assumed his battle stance, with legs flexed and separated one in front and one in the back, arms lifted and flexed, one beside the abdomen and the other with forearm aimed upwards. "Go ahead. Make your move." his expression shifted completely into one of a focused warrior.
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Battle Tracker:Standby Phase:
- Current Stats:
| Hit Points | 75/75
| | Ki | 100/100 | | Current Power Level | 60.877 | | Status Effect(s) | - |
- Limit Count:
| Technique(s) | Item(s) | Trait(s) | Power Up: 00/100
Maxed Arulal Sense: 01/01 - 01/01 Talented
Maxed Dakronian Vision: 01/01
Marêstia: 02/02 | Flash Bomb: 02/02
Trinket: 01/01 | Assault: 02/02
Haste: 02/02
Pummel: 03/03 |
Fighter's Data:- Skills:
| Fighting | 40 | | Energy Control | 40 | | Reflexes | 25 | | Resilience | 10 |
- Stats:
| Hit Points | 75 | | Ki | 100 | | Power Level | 60.877 | | Base Attack Rolls | roll=1d100+40 | | Base Damage | d12+1 | | Defense | 75 |
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Post by Tora on Aug 2, 2018 12:08:42 GMT -5
"Alright, alright. Me first then? Guess I don't have a choice here." the hybrid complained, laughing. This was gonna be tough. Grinning at his adversary, Raijin knew that he really only had one major offensive trump card to use against his foe. At this point, he knew he'd have to play it- but, to rush things was naive. So, he'd take it easy, conserve energy and get a feel for his opponent. The difference between their strengths was a stark one, and Rai figured if he played it smart he might not get knocked out in the first round. He figured if he kept it simple, it wouldn't give away too much of his fighting style to early. Drawing on his latent ki, he felt it crackle to life in his hands as it usually manifested- burning, hissing electricity. He wasted no time charged his opponent, knowing that any distance between them could be negated in an instant at such a high-speed battle. Upon closing the gap between himself and his opponent, he released his superheated energy in two small blasts, hoping that the point blank range they were fired at would assist him in hitting his mark. After firing these blasts, Raijin would backpedal. There was no telling what his sparring partner's strength would make him capable of. Rai had always been a reserved fighter, waiting for his perfect moment. Striking first wasn't ever going to be his forte. (240 words) BATTLE TRACKER
SUMMARY
Enemy Attack #1: None - 0 acc vs 0 def - no dmg dealt or miss.
Bonus Action: Name - Effect | -0 ki cost
At-Will: Name - Effect
Standard Action: Attack Name: Basic Attack
Effects: 45% Chance to Burn | -0 ki cost
Acc - uahj_8bA1d100+30
Dmg - 1d12
Status Chance (45%) - 1d100
Attack Name: Basic Attack
Effects: 45% Chance to Burn | -0 ki cost
Acc - 1d100+30
Dmg - 1d12
Status Chance (45%) - 1d100
At-Will: Name - Effect
ACTIVE EFFECTS
FIGHTING STYLE
Reserved
TRAITS
Infuse + 30% chance to burn w/ Basic Attacks
Cleverness + 15% Chance to Status Effects
EQUIPMENT
Sage Robes: Max Ki + 15, At-Will Regain 3 ki per turn above 75% ki
Amulet: +25% Chance to super attacks inflicting stun/sear
Demon Ring: At-will. Deal 2 dmg per status effect on foe during prev turn
Gourd of Mist: Bonus Action. 50% Sapped chance. Sapped siphons 10 ki, lowers max ki by 10, and steals 10% PL. 2 uses.
OTHER ITEMS
SUPER ATTACKS
Shocking Slash, rank 1, single type, slashing, shock.
TECHS
Mend, Magic Materialization
LEGENDARY
CURRENT PL: 25,166
HP: 60/60 | KI: 130/130 | DEF: 65 | DMG DIE: d12 | ACC: +30/div]
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Post by Maxsuz Argin on Aug 3, 2018 0:31:05 GMT -5
Raijin was as excited to battle a strong opponent as was the kolien, as show by his grin before the spar began, and that was incredibly appreciated for a martial artist like him. There was a moment of silence between the two. Both of them studying the slight movements of their foes in order to exploit any opportunity, and prepare a tactic. In a blitz the human dashed at the alkaguírio with his hands charged in burning and electric fists, firing two blasts in sequence from point blank range. In shock by the speed presented by his foe, Maxsuz took the blasts head on to the chest, burning his outfit at the point of impact, as well as pushing him a few meters back. After recovering from the knock back, the alkaguírio grinned as well in satisfaction, putting his right hand over his burned chest.
"Huh. I must say I'm impressed. I did not expect something like that right away. Well done. Then I guess I won't take this fight that lightly." the himonus followed up unsheathing his alkálipe and staying in his swordsman stance.
Suddenly Specter launched six Fyhrais at his opponent, thick enough so they only explode in contact and not cut through him.
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Battle Tracker: Standby Phase:
- Current Stats:
| Current Hit Points | 75/75
| | Current Ki | 100/100 | | Current Toughness | 00/05 | | Current Power Level | 60.877 | | Current Status Effect(s) | - |
- Limit Count:
| Technique(s) | Item(s) | Trait(s) | Power Up: /100 (Ki Recovered)
Signature Arulal Attack: /01
Maxed Arulal Sense: /01 - /01 Talented
Maxed Dakronian Vision: /01
Marêstia: /02 | Desperate Marêstia: /02
Trinket: /01 | Assault: /02
Haste: /02
Pummel: /03 |
Battle Phase:
Defense| Enemy Move | Defensive Move | Result | Technique/Item: Basic Attack
Attack: 99+30=129->Critical
Damage: 05+05=10
Effect(s): Burn | - | Damage Taken: 09
Effect(s) Caused: Burn | Technique/Item: Basic Attack
Attack: 50+30=80
Damage: 04
Effect(s): Burn | - | Damage Taken: None
Effect(s) Caused: None |
| Move | Variables | Roll(s)/Effect(s) | Marêstia
| Current Power Level: 60.877
Item(s): None
Trait(s): Haste
Effect(s) Activated: None | Edge: 02
Attack: None
Damage: DkbYzWgg1d6
Effect(s): 1d100=Blind | | - | Current Power Level: 60.877
Item(s): Desperate Marêstia
Trait(s): None
Effect(s) Activated: None | Edge: 02
Attack: None
Damage: None
Effect(s): 1d100=Blind | Arulal Attacks
Fyhrai | Current Power Level: 60.877
Item(s): None
Trait(s): Assault l Impact
Effect(s) Activated: None | Edge: 02
Attack: 1d100+50 or 1d100+50->Chosen
Damage: 4d12+4
Effect(s): None | Arulal Attacks
Fyhrai
| Current Power Level: 60.877
Item(s): None
Trait(s): Pummel
Effect(s) Activated: Assault | Edge: 02
Attack: 1d100+50 or 1d100+50->Chosen
Damage: 3d12+3 + 2d4=23
Effect(s): None |
Calculator:
| Hit Points | Ki | Power Level | | 75-09-02=64 | 100-10-05=85 | - |
End Phase:
- Current Stats:
| Current Hit Points | 64/75 | | Current Ki | 85/100 | | Current Toughness | 00/05 | | Current Power Level | 60.877 | | Current Status Effect(s) | Burn x1 |
- Limit Count:
| Technique(s) | Item(s) | Trait(s) | Power Up: 00/100 (Ki Recovered)
Signature Arulal Attack: 00/01
Maxed Arulal Sense: 00/01 - 00/01 Talented
Maxed Dakronian Vision: 01/01
Marêstia: 01/02 | Desperate Marêstia: 01/02
Trinket: 00/01 | Assault: 01/02
Haste: 01/02
Pummel: 02/03
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Fighter's Data:Core Info:
Skills:
| Accuracy | 40 | | Energy Control | 40 | | Reflexes | 25 | | Resilience | 10 |
Stats:
| Hit Points | 75 | | Ki | 100 | | Power Level | 60.877 | | Attack | Roll+40 | | Damage | d12+1 | | Defense | 75 |
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Items:
Traits:
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Post by Tora on Aug 3, 2018 8:54:57 GMT -5
Rai felt like cheering when his blast connected, burning his opponent. In fact, part of him was surprised. He quickly regretted this distraction, however, as he saw Maxsuz begin to counterattack. Six orbs of energy came to life and the Shinjin quickly realized his mistake. He had closed the gap between them far too rapidly, and hadn't started going all out right from the beginning. If he had, perhaps he would've survived the oncoming assault for more than a moment.
First, he was blinded. This took him off guard, and be began to waiver simply from that. Then, a barrage of blasts struck him, wracking his body with an extreme amount of pain. Normally, he would mend his wounds with his magically infused ki. This was why he felt as though he'd be able to charge in in the first place. However, as Maxsuz's assault continued Raijin couldnt help but lose consciousness, unable to do anything against the strength of his opponent.
He began plummeting, quite rapidly as his energy failed him. Without fail, he would crash into the ground and further injure himself if his fall wasn't intercepted. If and when he regained consciousness, this would be a valuable lesson in brashness.
The youth had rushed in against a more experienced fighter, and had paid the piper. He had lost.
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Post by Maxsuz Argin on Aug 3, 2018 15:42:49 GMT -5
Maxsuz successfully blinded his opponent with a surprise marêstia from his sword, burning the foe's retina immediately. With no chance of blocking by the amount of pain he was feeling and lack of sight, Raijin started waving his arms around aimlessly in a desperate attempt to keep the alkaguírio away, but it was completely in vain. The following six fyhrais collided directly into the human's torso and face. In fact the impacts were so great the explosions caused escalated into a massive black orb that sent wind gusts all around.
From inside the fading sphere came an unconscious Raijin falling from the sky in a rapid acceleration, while smoke from his now ragged clothes made a dark trace of the way the warrior's body was making. The Argin calmly sheathed his sword back and, in quick rapid movement, appeared in front of the falling man, grabbing him by the back of the shit with his left hand to stop his movements. Specter looked down at his adversary with the smirk of a satisfied master.
"Perhaps I went too far in going serious. Huh. So much for his confidence. I'll just not say I am disappointed, because I had pointed this out earlier. Potential, instead of actual power. At least you understood it now. Rushing in carelessly against a fighter more than twice as powerful is asking to die." he then looked around for a moment, only to start making his way back to the capitol.
There, Maxsuz would give Raijin to his doctors so they could heal him as soon as possible. There would be a card for him later with the telephone number of Specter in case he wanted to learn more. Other tan that, he was free to go.
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