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Post by Prince Turles on Dec 1, 2004 9:49:28 GMT -5
The next morning dawns and rayuza still lays on the battle field, while turles was taken back to the monistary. (Takes place the next morning the beginning will be with the two saiyans recover from the fight, Goes back to capsule corp where the andriod finished her surroundings.)
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Post by Prince Turles on Dec 5, 2004 14:05:09 GMT -5
Turles awakes feeling sore, he looks around and notices hes in the monistaryand sees milina. He thinks to himself "she must of brought me back here, because i remember blacking out and hitting the ground." He slowly gets up seeing his cloths are torn all over he goes to get some new cloths once again. he comes back out and sits down trying to heal himself a little faster this time.
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Post by Rayuza on Dec 8, 2004 12:15:48 GMT -5
The morning dew sparkled around the body of Rayuza, who just started to move. He opened his eyes and caughed, caughed again and looked down to see his cuts had stopped bleeding, but movement sent spasms of pain through his body. I am alive... he thought as he forced himself to his feet, breaking the crust of blood and causing some wounds to bleed again. Must get back to my ship...He thought, knowing of the regenerating effect that could be activated.
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Post by Prince Turles on Dec 9, 2004 10:33:39 GMT -5
After a few hours of healing Turles is able to stand up but pain still shoots through his body. Something caught turles' attention, he looks towards rayuza's direction and feels his energy signal but just. "Damnit" he says thinking to himself. "That weakling didnt die after the battle." He gets angered from it and his energy rises and some of his wounds open up once more his anger gets the better of him and he doesnt realize the amount of blood lost, Turles blacks out from the blood lost but his aura still remains but only golden this time.
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Post by Rayuza on Dec 10, 2004 9:02:15 GMT -5
Rayuza feels Turles wrath and his own energy rises in response, yet being part saiyan, he has become stronger. The worst beating of his young life had taught him something: he was doing this backwards. He shouldn't be so angry. He had to control himself, but at that moment he was so furious that he couldn't control it. His anger exploded into rage, which turned into an unbelievable energy. His aura cackled energy around him, the ground shook beneath him, then his pupils disappeared. He sat there, knowing he was on the verge of something inknown, but he stopped. He became aware of his power, tried to control it, got a handle on it then his power slid back down and he collapsed back to his knees. He looked at the ground around him, large chunks of rocks had been lifted out of the ground and destroyed.
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Post by Prince Turles on Dec 24, 2004 22:34:05 GMT -5
Turles finaly comes around after a few hours from uncontiousness and looks towards his mother and gets up rather quickly opening a wound in his gut. He ignores it for the time being he notices his aura emitting a yellowish color though. He turns back to his mother and asks, "What does this mean?" looking at his body trying to figure out what this strang color is meaning. He turns back towards rayuza's direction getting ready to take off towards him once again.
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Post by zerotheandroid on Jan 4, 2005 21:40:18 GMT -5
All was dark and quiet for Zero, his radars and indicators soon erupted with life. The death of Cell brought upon the world his birth. A gloved hand sprout up from the earth resting upon the cool ground. For a few moments that was the only motions he had taken before finally his body lifted up from underneath the dirt. Once he had made it upon his feet his body began to shed the dirt and debris away. It was as if his coat had the ability to shed away all dirt and harm. But that was not the case, it was a special one time use coating. After taking in the surrounding area he found their were massive power levels off in the distance. Yet to them he’d seem like a normal human at the moment. Yet another echo came from underground, this one had a great power level.
It was another version of himself, this was odd except for the fact it was all shaded in. More like his dark side, in an odd way. Before he could speak to it the being rushed in with a punch towards him. All he could do was dodge the punch and counter, his counter-attack came as a strong knee into the beings gut. For a moment it all stood still until the impact sent the being backwards into the ground. He walked over to look down upon it and found himself on the wrong end of an energy blast. The impact rocketed him into the air spiraling him around until the being shifted before him. A sudden pain spread in his torso as he was met with a great elbow sending him powering towards the ground. His body soon made very good friends with the ground digging himself a nice sized hole.
As he regained his footing he noticed the enemy was right atop him again. This time he was met with a kick to the gut and then an upper-cut to the jaw. This came as a total surprise to him his body falling back into the earth again. It was clear that whatever this being may have been. It was matching him move for move, once again he regained his footing. This time as the enemy shifted behind him and elbowed for his back he countered. His hand gripped the elbow of the being and his body dropped to it’s side creating a rolling motion. The form of this darker half plowed into the earth with great force. Such force bounced it off of the ground right into an elbow to the jaw. As the form dropped back from the force of the elbow he shifted behind it offering an upper cross-hand club.
The being had nowhere to go so was met in the face with the powerful clubbing and was sent down digging face first into the ground. His hand came outwards palm spread wide a yellow energy ball forming in the palm. His opponent began to rush in on him and his hand closed quickly still glowing with the energy. He took the elbow that was given to him and flipped off of it into the perfect position. His opponents body still moved through the air, no less then a few foot away. He had flipped clean off of the attack and now powered a palm into it’s chest releasing the energy beam deep within his armor. It didn’t take long for his second action to come into play. His body took on a blue glow and soon a fast expanding globe left him. “ Field on! “
It was the only sound he had made so far and the only one needed. The field crashed into his opponents already greatly damaged body and sent him spiraling farther away where the figure of his opponent exploded. -- This had all taken place over a year ago, now he sat up in his bed. Even in his hibernation mode he had no rest from the fears that clinged to him. Quietly his body lay back into the bed, his drives shutting down again as he re-entered hibernation mode.
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It hadn’t taken him long to leave the rubble, his search for a job ran short. In the distance he watched the warriors fight Sox seemed to be the most promising out of them all. But with her end came his as well. All together he stopped showing up to watch the fights and before long he forgot his reason in life. In the middle of a forest he found a nice abandoned house. It took very little time for him to take residence. The house soon became his base of operations. He would watch the warriors fight, his power level never existing due to the fact that he could shut off all energy moving through his body at any given time making it impossible for the beings to scence his energy. Before long he began to take notes back at his home about how each being fought.
These notes soon were placed in his internal membrane so he wouldn’t forget their fighting styles if one day he should find himself against them. As time passed he began to find himself able to copy the warriors fighting styles. Using their speeds and strengths to his advantage. Before long he taught himself a way to switch between fighting styles using them as crutches in time of need. One day he found the shadowy figure looming across the forest. He knew that before long they would have to face off again. His fears were met a few nights later, the shadowy figure he had destroyed almost a year ago was now running towards him again.
Yet this time their was something different about it, it was the fact it had more speed. Blinding speeds were racing towards him all he could do was change to the fighting style of Turles and await his opponent. Once they were met both began to throw a barrage of melee attacks blocking and countering one another for what seemed hours. Finally the attack of his opponent came through a block and met across his brow sending him backwards along the ground. For a moment he slid and then turned over flipping upon his feet. After a moment his opponent appeared firing multiple ki blasts at him. His body glew a bright green before an energy field spread forth from him blocking off the ki attacks.
When the dust settled from the attacks he was nowhere to be found. A kick met his opponent sending him flipping sideways. The grace of his attacks and movements were set to the style of Millina. Before long he had beat his opponent senseless, his elbow met with his opponents mouth sending him directly down upon his head. The powerful impact shattered the shaded figures nucleus membrane making him explode. For a moment all was still his power level lowered down back to what could be sensed as nothing. He landed outside of his house knowing he was no longer safe, he left leaving all of his documents behind.
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After a while of being away from his house he began to watch different fights. The fights that had happened around his area were nothing compared to the fights happening well across seas in Hercule City. Upon witching for the days at a time he aquired two new moves. The Kamehameha, and Galick Gun, both come from warriors that gave off the same vibe as the warriors back at his home. After a long while of him staying there he began to become homesick.
A sigh came from him as he moved across the seas again coming upon his home once more. When he arrived he noticed the power levels had all but gone. Only three remained and this struck him as odd. He began to fly off into the distance to where the three energies had gathered two of them slowly burning out.
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Post by Rayuza on Jan 5, 2005 10:45:34 GMT -5
The beaten warrior made it step by step back to his own ship, knowing he wouldn't make it all the way back to Capsule Corp. He opened the door and fell into his seat, and was welcomed by a prompt from the computer," scanners show you have taken much damage, do you wish to activate rejuvination?" He smiled and replied,"Please do computer....."
Even when the computer activated the sleeping rejuvination program, and he drifted to sleep, he maintained coherent though and could sense Turles fury aimed at him. He saw the green rejuvenation light against his eyelids and replayed the fight in his head. He had rushed in as a fool would have. He watched and saw that he actually could have kept up if he had control of his anger.
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Post by Prince Turles on Jan 5, 2005 21:59:44 GMT -5
After sencing rayuza begin to recover his yellowish aura stayed with him, he began to wonder what this was trying to tell him. The thought raced through his head for many hours, while it did the wound on his gut finaly stopped bleeding and closed up his strenth was nearly complete but he wasnt paying attention to that. What was on his mind was if the legend of the super saiyan was comming true, he didnt get his hopes up about it and he didnt mind having this aura around him it matched with his outfit. He gets up and looks into rayuza's direction his rage almost gets the better of him again and takes off into his direction.
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Post by Rayuza on Jan 6, 2005 10:26:58 GMT -5
Rayuza senses Turles rage and is glad when he hears the chime signaling the end of the rejuvenation. He leaped out of the pod, he can feel his power being much higher. "Huh, I feel stronger. Must be the saiyan blood flowing through my veins." he thought to himself. He then ran a few steps, his aura pulsed out around him as he blasted off from the ground.
He knew that what he was doing was not very wise, going for a direct confrontation with the most powerful saiyan on the planet, but he had to try. He had to fight smarter this time around if he wanted to avoid being Turles next punching bag. He tried to formulate a plan of attack as he rocketed towards his enemy.
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Post by Prince Turles on Jan 7, 2005 17:02:54 GMT -5
He sences rayuza emerge from the rejuvenation pod as he still flys towards him at a fast speed. He meets rayuza in mid air over a range of valleys, Turles' aura flares out still in its golden form his complete form is pulsing, and his arms grew tearing his sleeves off his overcoat. The pupils in his eyes have disapear becomming pure white. he looks towards rayuza and flies towards him bring a fist out towards his chin.
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Post by Rayuza on Jan 10, 2005 11:21:26 GMT -5
This time, Rayuza is prepared for the attacks of Turles and uses the afterimage technique, barely dodging the attack, an image of himself is all Turles hit. He then followed up with a quick series of punches that were aimed at the ribs of Turles, using only the same amount of power as before, concealing his new strength.
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Post by Prince Turles on Jan 12, 2005 19:03:33 GMT -5
Turles sees the after image of Rayuza and feels a little pain in his rib cage. he glances towards his side and sees Rayuza there. He brings his fist up and brings it towards Rayuza's face following a knee towards his gut.
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Post by Rayuza on Jan 13, 2005 9:58:25 GMT -5
Rayuza is hit first by the knee, which led him straight into the fist. The impact launched him back, but after a moment He flips back over and narrows his eyes. He's stronger than he was before. At that he rushed forward and his aura flared out around him as he returned back and slammed his fist forward towards Turles face.
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Post by Prince Turles on Jan 13, 2005 13:23:32 GMT -5
Turles aura combinds with Rayuza's creating a huge energy storm. The skies turn black and violent from the energy the two saiyans are emitting. Turles looks towards rayuza with his fist connecting into his own face. He doesnt even flinch the fist is stoped on the cheek bone and slides off Turles grins evily and brings his own fist up towards Rayuza's gut with extreme force. Turles eyes glow this bright white, it becomes to bright light begins to pour out like their smoking. HIs muscles start pulsing but their not seen to Rayuza sicne they're fighting.
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