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Post by Deleted on Oct 21, 2018 14:46:04 GMT -5
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The armored and clothed Elite Heran soldiers would fan out as instructed, splitting up into smaller groups to preform hit and dash tactics like a crazed hive of bees. Unmoving in the face of the opposing odds they'd continue their mission while ignoring their comrades who'm had ordered them ahead. Soon though the Elites would come to notice that some of the enemy had become their own peers, loyal Herans reduced to the cowardly act of betrayal to Hera and her people. Clashing with anyone in their path while also advancing on the power plant itself the Elites would use equal parts fists and Ki blasts to attack, showing equal and notable skill in both melee as well as ranged combat. Whatever reason the enemy had taken the power plant, the Herans needed to get her back if they hoped to shut down the energy field surrounding their planet, to which unbeknownst to them had a timer in the first place [at least momentarily until an energy link was tethered]. Noticing their shots had been not blocked, but redirected toward them the five floating snipers would nonetheless remain unmoved, unbothered. As their Ki attacks came hurtling back they'd be harmlessly absorbed by invisible barriers which was due to the belts they each wore, creating a Ki siphoning ability. Chuckling to themselves while preparing to attack again they'd pause only as Gofus waved them on, communicating to them then to join the others a tad closer. It was clear the dark haired warrior who had blocked their attacks was a threat, one Gofus would challenge herself. Even as smoke spilled into the area, the troops' specialized scouters would allow them not to track energy signatures, but heat. Meanwhile Gofus was capable of tracking energy and temperatures without the aide of equipment, but naturally obtained skills. With the snipers then engaging Duria with rapid fire mixed with precise shots mixed in. Meanwhile Gofus would simply and slowly glide through the smoke, finally confronting Cam. " So you're this lots' leader huh? We've heard of the Crusher Corps' ay', but that doesn't mean we're tuckin' tail! Give up this foolish ploy and we'll kill you first so you don't have to watch your soldiers get executed. Fair deal ay'?!" Spitting down toward the sea below Gofus would proceed to pop her knuckles before then attacking. Flicking her left wrist upward she'd send impossibly, seemingly, long five thin blades of Ki that cut through the clouds and sea as they raced toward Cam. Then waving her right hand then from right to left she'd send another five blades of energy, crating an alternate "T" symbol of sorts in the process. Following this Gofus would shift in and out of sight, remaining in relatively the same area, just moving upward, downward, left, and to the right, etc., each time reappearing to throw a volley of Ki orbs into the fray as well. MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOX 2.0
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Post by Cam on Oct 22, 2018 16:02:51 GMT -5
Cam seemed intrigued by the fused attacker that seemed keen to engage him, "You're not too bright are you?" Cam asked as blades of energy were sent whirling at him. His psychic abilities simply halted the energies, before forcing each blade in on itself. He would ball the energy up--forcing it all into a new form with his mind, "You think I'm some simple mercenary come to impose new rule on your planet?" The Kabochan tisked, "These men turned because they understand my power, you, clearly do not. Let me enlighten you." With that all of the energy that Gofus had spent trying to attack him was relfected back at her. This gave the Kabochan all the time he needed to change. In a matter of seconds, Cam's muscles would tighten before it made the appropriate changes, expanding, if only slightly, his armor getting slightly tighter. Darkened marks that had been crawling beneath his skin rose up, cross-crossing, the language of gods and demons written across his skin like some perverse graffiti, tribal markings crept over his features as his eyes whited out, his hair didn't grow but rather, changed from that corvidae black to a mother-of-pearl white, his aura flaring as pressure for the energy threatened to turn the ground beneath him to glass--indeed as he stepped forward, each step he took would leave a glassy footprint in its wake, the silica in the dirt super heated to glass, "I don't want to kill any of you if I don't have to. So please, don't make me do so. This is your final warning. Surrender and you will be shown quarter, resist and you will fall," he said these words in a matter-of-fact tone as a hand reached up to remove his scouter from his face, folding it up and stowing it away.
Duria followed suit, gritting his teeth his power spike rapidly--a false super Saiyan, but his power level doubled as he began channeling his powers into a salvo of energy fire, raining purple ki blasts through the sky around them at the unlucky cluster of Herans. anti-material gunfire came from inside the power plant as Cam's troops had taken up defensive positions throughout the building, "Please," Cam sounded like he was pleading now, "Don't make me do this. I have no desire to kill any of you," both his hands raised as he channeled a pair of crimson ki orbs, ready to use them if need be, the energy crackling over his fingers and arms as they became super-charged, he was always the kind of man to walk softly and carry a big stick, but that didn't mean he couldn't swing the big stick when necessary, Gofus here seemed intent on testing his abilities though. He knew even as he pleaded for their lives they would go on the offensive, Duria knew it as well.
All the other Herans that still stood on Cam's side formed up into ranks--fighting your own kind was always a rough prospect, they knew your combinations, your fight patterns, your formations. Your strengths and weaknesses, and already Cam was beginning to pick them apart, it was only a matter of time until they lost, they just didn't know it yet.
WC: 541 @dovac
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Post by Deleted on Nov 1, 2018 11:17:04 GMT -5
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" They betray their people out of ignorance, fear, stupidity. The Order of Hera will bring law to her people once and for all, these scum, the left over pirates, and invaders like you, death awaits you. You just don't know it!" Raising a single hand then Gofus would watch on as Cam transformed, deflecting the reverse attack into the sky above. Sailing into the beyond the atmosphere and eventually colliding with the energy shield surrounding the planet, the power of which was running out from draining Hail's capital ship. Immediately the shield would flicker in and out of existence before stabilizing, though officials onboard the vessel would note to Lord Hail himself the shield maintained a SHIELD CAPACITY 2%. That was until a new threat would appear, for communications might have been severed long ago, yet plans had been made during the chit-chat Cam and Hail had before their attack commenced. To the West of where Hail's ship sat would appear a small fleet of ships, varying decals putting them off from any sort of simple military crew. In reality these were one of the last major pirate syndicates to be put to a stop, opting to join The Order of Hera willingly for a bit of leniency in how they operated/did their job. A massive cruise ship long ago stolen and covered from bow to stern, top to bottom with countless guns with a single massive cannon at the front, with a compliment of various star fighters and three transports they would show no signs of slowing upon their approach. In the blink of an eye every vessel would open fire on the shield, taking it out swiftly the pirates turned marines would continue to barrel on toward Hera, moving into the unfolding battle. It had started. " Aye Gofus it's Captain Murderdock, brought in all the boys! Commander Lolli called us in for back up, everyone else is out too far patrolling or scouting, but I also brought us a surprise! Load that special ammo up boys, these invaders got some learnin' ta' do!" In another moment a physical projectile would be fired from the main gunship, shot at blinding speeds and exploding on contact once hitting the ocean below only for the ominous feeling in the air to fade as seemingly nothing happened. For all Cam and the others knew the new guys' attack had failed, but had it?
Confused as to what was going on Gofus nonetheless knew the tide was swinging, hopefully making things on neutral grounds for the fight to continue. Flickering forward and seeking to take advantage of any opening she might find Gofus would use her Ki and her breath to surround her hands in invisible serrated blades, attempting to render Cam in pieces. The attacks he had redirected at the snipers would be be absorbed by their special armor before they proceeded to fire again, this time larger blasts aimed at the soldiers taking up defense positions in the building ahead while the others continued to do their best in close quarters. Soon though would come in the fire from racing starfighters as well as the flying warriors spilling out of the transports dropping into the atmosphere. The party was staring and things were heating up! MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOX 2.0
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Post by Cam on Nov 1, 2018 12:08:42 GMT -5
It seemed psychic energy would be his salvation in this fight, Cam declared out loud, "You're out of your league! You leave me no choice!" He remarked. Truly, he had meant what he said in not wanting to kill his foes but that didn't mean he wouldn't. He knew just how he would as well, two birds, one stone. His sight and abilities with energy often allowed the Emperor more powerful and detailed manipulations of his psychic energy, in this case he was going to do something he hadn't done in some time, but even at half his power level he could have done it all the same. Generating a sort of entropic shield in front of an around himself, Duria, for the moment, would be left to take out some of Gofus' accomplices, he already knew what was occurring. When energy hit the shield, it would slow down and eventually dissipate, but that entropic wall would only last so long.
When Cam watched that shell fall, he understood--someone stronger was on their way. He didn't mind the challenge of course, "Hail! They're bringing in planetary reinforcements! I can rally my fleet but it will take them some time to reach us! Be prepared for a possible attack!" Cam would speak of his scouter, before he dialed a few button, "Coca, scramble the armada--fifty ships to planet Hera! Soon as possible!" Cam was no fool, he wouldn't let pride obscure proper action, "Fifty?! What kind of trouble are you and Duria getting into?" She asked back over the scouter before after a momentary pause she would give confirmation, "Ten minutes. I'm re-routing the Dortmunder and the Ironhide fleet to your planet, keep your head on a swivel until then," Cam would reply, "Make it sooner!" Before disconnecting the chat, he needed to focus for just a moment. He knew how fleet tactics work, people would be trying to land, he just had to find them. Watching those transports peel down towards the planet, Cam would lock on, attempting to use his psychic abilities to push one transport into another mid-descent. Troops couldn't land to fight if they never made it down in the first place. "I will rip your fleet from the skies! You want to play with your toys you'll soon learn you're tangling with the largest fleet in the galaxy!"
Meanwhile Duria had charged forward, the warrior Saiyan was having the time of his life, finally a conflict worthy of his talents. He was no super Saiyan but he had never needed that kind of power to get the job done before: though the current state he was in looked and felt tremendously close. His aura flaring as Duria engaged, many of the Herans who had turned traitor rushed forward, it was time for a proper melee it seemed, were they to create enough chaos for long enough, Cam would likely rip each and every ship in the sky apart with his psychic abilities, it only took time and focus for him to do so, he had more than enough energy to take them all out though, "Hail! You may want to move your ship as well before it gets blown up!" Soon reinforcements would come, they didn't need any friendly cross-fire and the Ironhide fleet was notorious for such tactics--their ships had been covered in thick metal platings several feet thick, the Dortmunder itself had taken shots from Ion cannons and radiations blasts multiple times over, most blasts simply didn't do much to their ships, ordnance was needed to rip those hulls apart, something he wagered one planetary security force wouldn't be ready for, of course he might just rip them all out the sky before they could even get here though.
WC: 626 @dovac
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