|Battle| Zwolf [Amerowolf] vs Krudule [Burningvegeta]

[Amerowolf]

(OOC: I'm bored at trying to entertain myself in the bar. I want to celebrate the opening of the RPG they way it SHOULD be celebrated. By sweaty man brawls.

Open to anyone who's gonna be active)

Zwolf stumbled out of one of the local shops in West City, never really buying anything, just looking. She thought some of the things these humans invented were quite humorous. The streets were busy, the sidewalks almost overflowing with people moving in opposing directions. Zwolf couldn't take the city when it was like this, it was too much for her to be this close to people without being able to hurt them.

After a long trek across the city, she found herself on a secluded path in one of West Cities many parks. The walkway was paved with creamy gold colored gravel which instantly crunched to dust beneath her heavy metal feet. Birch tree had been planted many years ago, from what she had gathered, in a neat lines along the path to provide some shade for the walkway. Zwolf looked behind her briefly. There was something around that she couldn't put her finger on.

[burningvegeta]

OOC -I'll try and help you out Amerowolf. Though I'll doubt I'll get too sweaty; Krudule will be your opponent.

The wind, it was awfully strong today it kept blowing leaves and dust in the scarlet warrior’s prickly azure hair. It was so strong; Krudule had to carry his cape over his arm, in a majestic style though no Saiyan would know of these ways, it was just “ideal” he murmured whilst looking at a woman through a tree she walked the opposite side of. She was beautiful in appearance, just as he was.

Krudule’s face was strangely puzzled; as it wasn’t just the wind that was annoying him at the very moment. His eyes strongly gazed though his semi-transparent visor, the visor made it look like something was burning in his eyes.

[Amerowolf]

OOC: WHOO! Finally! You have no idea how excited I am :D

Zwolf moved to peak through the trees, looking for what gave her such an odd sense of discomfort. She saw a man standing strong and still through a break between the birch tree line. He was like a giant red mass, dressed head to toe in rich scarlet. His hair was to be described the same as his huge frame. A mass of spikey blue locks blowing in the strong wind with leaves dancing around him.

It was a poetic sight indeed.

Zwolf was unnerved by this man that stared at her intently, but she could hold her own. "Hello." she said simply, her voice carrying over the wind.

[burningvegeta]

Still puzzled, his mood of his perplexity seemed to be boiling anger. He didn’t blink, nor did he move, he was like a fox that had been spotted banqueting upon his meal in the moonlight. All that moved was his grand cape and glorious mane; moving simultaneously like a merging a colors; a tornado of fire and water. Although his mind was primal and limited, he still stood there amid the trees his arm raised upon an invisible armrest; quiet, motionless and alone.

It was the first time he had properly encountered a human female, and she spoke to him. He closed his eyes, and reassured himself. "Hello" is what he said in the heat of the moment, he had repeated her though his tone was more formal and hard-pressed. His voice echoed a thousand words, above the great wind, the quake in his voice showed he was...afraid.

[Amerowolf]

Contrary to the manner of his stance and his huge hulking frame, this scarlet warrior came off as slightly less aggressive as she would've thought. She felt her general apprehension fading away and a new feeling replacing it, a feeling that affect her badly and had caused problems before. There was just something about large hulking men that made her feel too proud and too aggressive.

He lips split into a toothy grin, "You wanna fight?" She said loudly to make sure he heard him, "Just for a bit?"

[burningvegeta]

For an antitypical and most peculiar reason; that no sane man could truly understand. Krudule blushed, his face, armor and promontory became one within the leaf ridden gust. Krudule bowed his head, to quickly lift it back to his authoritative Saiyan shoulders. He had heard her, and he was excited. A small smile appeared on his red face closely below his small cherry nose. He was acting like no Saiyan; he forgot all what had happened before this moment.

"Wait there" he shouted back, he dared to waist anytime, he didn’t know what else maybe watching them within the trees, as his luck was poor in the best of times. Krudule removed his arm from his cape, as it fell upon the ground he took a leap only as high as he, he had landed right next to the lady. As he landed a drop of water landed upon his steamed visor, he was so close to the female his breathe was sure to be upon her. He took a step back, daring to push his luck any further.

His voiced was traversed with joy though it was still quaky "Yes I’ll fight you though do you mind telling me?" He frantically pushed what seemed to be a button upon the machine on his forehead, displaying yellow patterns on the visor "Why I cannot detect you, are you real?"

[Amerowolf]

Zwolf examined him closely, waiting for his response, she recoiled suddenly as she saw his cheeks flush. That was a common reaction from weaklings, but never had see seen a man with such a war mongering appearance blush. He jumped so suddenly that she was surprised when he landed so near to her. Close enough to feel his breath on her sensitive skin, close enough to be painfully away of how frail and womanly he could make her feel if she we not a warrior.

He stepped back, making her exhale, even though she had not realized she was holding her breath. She smiled only wider as he agreed to fight her, but the wave elation diminished slightly. Am I real?

"An interesting question." She stroked her chin, glaring at him with a fierce gaze. "I'm here, I feel, I can think. But I am..."

Pausing, she bent down into a fighting position, not one prepared to attack, but on to invite it. "I am not technically living. I have not been for sometime."

[burningvegeta]

Krudule gulped, he then lifted his arms above his head, and rested his hands on the top of his hair. "Gee…" his eyes then budged he realized something as she took her stance, "IreallyreallysorryIdidn’tmeanto…offendyou…sorry." the gigantic scarlet behemoth then took a deep breath. Krudule eyed her special stance with a half smile.

Removing his arms from his head, and lowering his back; resting his left arm upon his bent left knee to a good 90 degrees. He then bent his other leg slightly letting his right arm hang down freely.

[Amerowolf]

"What the...?" Zwolf mutter hearing his slurred apology, suddenly the proud man began to take a knee and was into a stance that could only be taken as a stance of submission to her. Zwolf looked around, as if looking for the royalty that would elicit such a reaction, she found nothing but herself in the howling wind and whirl of leaves.

"Awh...Come on man." She sighed, instinctively rubbing the back of her head with her hand. "I just want to have a friendly spar, ya know?" She grinned, Zwolf began running at him. "Give it your best."

[burningvegeta]

"Okay"...he calmly said as he rose.

He grabbed his cloak up high and let it blow in the wind. He let it go, and a great gust of force expelled from his body. Krudule was surely ready for battle now, though he kept looking at her as if something was wrong. He shook his head, making his blue locks swinging from side to side. "Right! I've done this plenty of times" he grabbed his wrist with his left arm;...opening his palm it sparked small lemon yellow currents.

The fight had began. Finally.

[Amerowolf]

"so that's how it is, is t?" she said as he began to gather ki inside of her arm. Suddenly her hand extended toward the trunk of of a tree. He hand lached onto the tree, making it shudder. She pulled herself towards it, unlatching her hand, revealing thick dents in the trunk. Zwolf his the tree with both her feet and used to to launched herself towards Krudule.

He elbow was extended in front of her speeding body as she prepared to ram the scarlet Saiyan.

Ki used: 250
Ki left: 5,750

[burningvegeta]

"Yes…" Krudule looked all too pleased though it was a battle, and he was a Saiyan.

At this point his arm was burning a heavenly white, although electricity was still dancing around distilling the pallid aura.

Kran swept his feet across the ground, and began to run at such a great pace; surprising himself broadening his smile. Each step he raised his blazing hand being careful not the let the charge to get too near to his flowing crimson cape, as well as his flowing hair. He readied his hand like the head of a spear; the light was so intense his pace slowed "HEAVEN". The grand light dispersed nothing could be seen but he still ran….

-6,925 remaining.
-575 ki used.

[Amerowolf]

The great light that spread from his hand practically blinded Zwolf as she charged forward towards the saiyan. Still, even the blinding light couldn't veer off her course when she was speeding at him. Providing his hadn't used the blinding flash to move, she would hit him steadily, and even if he did move. There were other tricks in her hollow body.

OOC: Didn't know if you were running at me or a away. So ...I assumed. XD

[burningvegeta]

OOC – Sorry Amero I wasn’t very clear at all. -__- I’m tired and running out of energy. If you post quickly you may catch me before I fall asleep. Don’t at all rush though.

"Yeah hahaha" it seemed she had kept running past his charade. The light immediately faded. Krudule had tried to make himself look witty; but had actually made himself look rather stupid. His Ikazuchi no Kaiten had dispersed leaving a great light to confuse the beautiful female, though he had also used his Zanzoken technique whilst using extra Ki to eject himself to make it seem he was running towards her; though she wouldn’t have seen it thanks to Krudule’s grand light.

Krudule stood behind her at least a foot away. He looked smug….but still a little confused. "Did you miss me?" he said as the wind muffled his quiet voice…he attempted to tidy his hair with his right arm; as his left that seem lifeless draped still giving of random white sparks. He still kept his eyes on her now strange appearance, he didn't blink, but his vast breathing somehow made up for it. He didn't take his eyes of her.