Saga: The Sky is Burning

[HerrGeiger]

“It needs to get colder.” Zechi told himself. The weather really had no effect on him what-so-ever but he had a personal inclination towards colder climates. Regardless, Zechi peered over his makeshift roost overlooking the southern centre of West City; a large clock tower rose high up and gave him a great view of the ground around.


The explosion rocked the foundations of the tower, sending shockwaves up the metal. Caught by surprise, Zechi hopped around the top of the tower only to find pluming smoke where once used to be a fairly large tower and, as Zechi had noticed, very active. It was, of course, now destroyed. A rapid series of explosions followed at the northern edge of the city, sending rubble flying. A large chunk of asphalt crashed through the glass piece of the clock tower, only leaving a resonating gong against the bell inside.


“What is this?” He asked the air around him, trying to focus in on the area to figure out what was causing the destruction.


Name: Zechi Shinaru
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Height: 5’4
Weight: 130 lbs
Race: Changeling
Class: Mercenary
Appearance: Few Changelings make their living on Earth. Of course, the well known ones are all dead. But, Zechi Shinaru does not go off the genetic blueprint that all Changelings are part of. Standing at only five foot four, Zechi seems like a tiny opponent. There is a very little muscular build on Zechi’s body, hinting towards a lack of strength. Zechi’s entire body is a shade of white. On his elbows, knees, wrists and various other joints are covered in a black casing of shiny skin. Jutting out of the back of Zechi’s skull are two tiny horns, angling downwards. Going down his back are eight uncomfortable looking lumps perpendicular to the next. There are no signs of genitalia, obviously due to his race and the fact that Zechi rarely wears clothing visually allows others to see. Bearing out of his skull are two red pupils surrounded by black irises and white sclera. Drawing down from each eye sockets are two black lines that fade off half way down his cheeks.
Personality: Arrogance serves Zechi’s main computations. Every action is registered and criticized for one reason or the next; normally venomously. This changeling is never one to step away from a fight. The fact that he may lose never registers and considers all battles fair game. Those that are weaker than himself are seen to be inferior and serve no purpose than cannon fodder. Of course, Zechi is nearly incapable of strategy and relies on other superiors to keep him straight on towards his goals. Otherwise, Zechi’s natural anger leads his actions.

Level: 4
Experience: 400/515

Stats
Power Level: 15,000
Strength: 167
Vitality: 167
Focus: 167
Constituion: 167
Dexterity: 196
Speed: 196
Ki: 6,000
Health: 2,000

Stamina: 3

Attacks:
Seismic Wave
Ki: 50
Description: Using his own Ki, Zechi can manipulate to area around himself to send shockwaves. However, he requires a focus body part to trigger the ki into a shockwave that knocks the target off balance. It is completely useless with opponents stronger than himself.
Eye Phasers
Ki: 150
Description: A short range attack. Flares fire out of Zechi’s eyes. However, without taking the time to charge the attack, the energy flares can only reach a couple metres. Though, the Phasers are incapable of disrupting a true energy attack.
Fake Death Ball
Ki: 300
Description: All Changelings contain the ability to create Death Balls. However, Zechi has never had a true teacher to show him how to concentrate enough energy to create a True Death Ball. That does not stop Zechi from creating a Fake Death Ball. The energy that consists of this Death Ball is so weak that at times, the entire attack has a 35 percent change of completely fading away. But, it’s still an attack.

Zeni: $ 1,000
Items/Weapons:

Transformations/Power Ups:

Sagas/Quests Completed:
Biography: Zechi has been searching for the history of his past and his race the Changelings. His dreams are filled with a war that consumes the Universe and that he himself is part of the War. However, he does not know what part. There has been few that know of his history, possibly the most honest being the demon sage Velox. However, Zechi has yet to been able to get any information out of his supposed master. Their interactions are so sporadic that most do not even consider them pupil-master. Nevertheless, Zechi considers Velox the greatest of all beings and follows Velox’s will. More often than not this has put Zechi in many sticky situations. All, of course, merely to find out information of himself. Rumours of a great Inter-galactic war that has yet to consume is ‘home’ planet, Earth, sparks Zechi’s own interest in developing a efficient combat force once his training with Velox is complete.

[burningvegeta]

The grand Saiyan halted as something detonated blowing itself within the midnight sky only few meters above the carnage city. Krudule's hung staunch, an image of furious perfection encased within his ruby-gold Saiyan armor, surrounded by his monolithic cerise cape; his appearance was that of an ark angel.

As the length of his puritanic mane was rendered to the wind, his teeth began to clatter while his stomach churned with shock and amazement, though these were all created by his burning adrenaline....all it truly was doing was fueling his fear. Oddly enough it lasted only for a moment, as his body was lurched in the sky he hung his head his only for a moment, gazing down upon the terra firma to see three demons of impassioned within the city. There was no doubt within his mind that all three were malign Saiyans. Each with hefty power level, without warning his Scouter immediately locked onto the strongest. Yet within all of the decree of wreckage one being stood before them, Krudule raised both eye brows, past he fringe of his colbat hair. By an instantaneous tap of his Scouter, it eyed the whole city within seconds. He blinked as he looked upon it's orphic numbers and figures.

If he stood before them as a foeman he would surely die.

OOC - Krudule's looking at Corey; and it looks like you going to get murked!

[Tuna2]

A lone, brown haired man had been wandering through the northern parts of West City for some time. His ragged clothes and mud brown eyes frightened near by civilians. After all, he looked more like a homeless beggar or pickpocket than anything. "What's a person like that doing around here," one would say. Others would simply turn the curious eyes of their children away from the man. Quite simply, one could say he gave off an uncomfortable presence when around others, however strange it might sound with demons, mutants, and sayians walking around in broad day light.

However, when the first explosion hit and the city dwellers ran, the scruffy man simply stood there, his eyes gazing towards the sky, the light of the explosion reflected in said eyes. At first, he had appeared emotionless but now, as he looked towards the sky, a smile that gave off a hint of curiousity crossed his face. "Heh, why I don't usually involve myself in these sort of things, it's been far to long for me to pass up on this sort of opportunity."


Name: Katsuo Eiketsu
Age: 20
Gender: male
Height: 5’11”
Weight: 155Ibs
Race: Human
Class: Mercenary
Appearance:
Personality: Lazy and laid back, Katsuo rarely involves himself in other people’s business. He feels that if the topic or matter at hand does not involve him, than he need not be involved at all. However, despite this seemingly lax attitude, Katsuo has secrets and desires that he doesn’t let others know about. In addition, he carries himself like an innocent who wouldn’t know the first thing about fighting. Of course, he uses this guise as a way to both trick possible enemies into thinking he’s weak and in order to take them out as quickly as possible.

Level: 6
Experience: 800

Stats:
Strength: 268
Vitality: 268
Focus: 258
Constituion: 258
Dexterity: 288
Speed: 304
Ki: 9,000
Health: 3,000
Stamina: 3
Power Level: 21,000

Attacks: Swallowing marks- By touching the opponent, Katsuo puts a small mark on the opponent’s body which begins to slowly dig into the opponent’s skin. If Katsuo touches the mark again, the mark will disappear. Marks only stay for five posts but will leave serious scaring if left for that amount of time. If one mark is put on top of another, they will create enough pressure to literally dig a hole in the opponent's body. (300 ki per mark)

Splitting technique- This technique allows Katsuo to change directions so fast that it looks as though his body or parts of his body are literally splitting apart. (150 ki)

Ki mine-Katsuo can set ki ‘mines’ into the ground or into surrounding objects and set them off at will. They will automatically be set off if an opponent steps on them. (300 ki per mine)

Instant Transmission-One of the series' most useful techniques. This allows the user to dematerialize and move as a mass of light. The only downside to the technique is that the user requires a Ki target to "lock onto". Son Goku learned this technique from the Yardratto-Jin after he escaped from the exploding Planet Namek. (1,000 ki)

Kamehameha-The signature attack of Dragonball. We first see it performed by Kame-Sennin to put out the fire on Mt. Paozu, unfortunately Kame-Sennin puts too much power in and blows the mountain away! The attack is charged with cupped hands behind the back, then brought to the front with the arms outstretched, and fired. (175 ki)

Zeni: $0
Items/Weapons:
Scouter:Created by Frieza's scientists. Worn over one eye, they serve as both a basic communication device and a means of reading the power of an opponent. By judging where one stands against their foe, it is possible to more efficiently use one's energy. Because you are able to ration your power more efficiently, you can double the amount of time your class advantage is effective. Cost: $1,000

Transformations/Power Ups: Power-Up - Speed Blur:
For 3 posts, Dexterity & Agility are multiplied by 3

Sagas/Quests Completed:
Biography: Once part of a wealthy family living in South City, Katsuo abandoned said family in order to ‘escape boredom’ as he so called it. Having been taught by an organization that saved his life and that he later helped destroy, Katsuo has become rather talented in the departments of both weapon use and speed. Over time, his name had become feared amongst crime lords, rapists, and murders, the targets he had chosen to hunt most often as a mercenary. Recently however, due to a feeling of invincibility in his profession, Katsuo has become more negligent in his mercenary duties. Now Katsuo lives a life of idleness, wandering from one job to the next in an attempt to relieve his boredom, even if only momentarily.

[Island of 1,000 Condiments]

The path was lengthy and constricting. It rested on the hills above West City. At the peak, there was an opening where a complete view of the landscape could be seen. West City could be seen from here. There was the erupting of buildings and most importantly smoke. An unknown entity approached the climax of the wilderness from this narrow, earth-paved corridor. It was a frightful being with fiendish attributes. He remained apathetic for his journey, but at the sight of a struggle, one eyebrow perked. It was thrill. The mercenary, Un, felt the need to venture into the city for the first time in many years. A fight must be going down. He had to be there, “…Very interesting.” Reaching his hand against one of the hilts which rested at his waist, Un unsheathed a blade from its scabbard. To no avail, as the dagger was rusted. He tried another, on the opposite side this time. It was wooden. Then, he pulled the third which was cracked. Finally, the last one had no blade at all. Now enraged, Un took one last attempt to reach an ax strapped against his back. Yet there was nothing, “Motherfucker.”

Weaponless, he began his saunter to West City anyway.

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OoC - Note, Un speaks an unknown language. However, his dialogue has been translated for your convenience.


Edit: Oh, and Un is at Level 7. Check his Sheet for more information.

Edit: Stats -

Power Level: 25,000
Stats: 1,960
Strength: 321
Vitality: 311
Focus: 311
Constitution: 311
Dexterity: 353
Speed: 353
Ki: 10,500
Health: 3,500
Stamina: 3

[Chuckles]

SNAP!

Daiki suddenly fell out of a small tree on the tall hill overlooking the glorious West City. With a thud, Daiki hit the ground forcefully. He let out a laugh and stood up to wipe the dirt of his red coat. Daiki then looked up at the sky and sighed. If the reports were true, this could be a fun day. He then ran down the grassy hill and began to walk twords West City. As he steped on to the pavement, he began to feel strange. It was nothing, he told himself, but some how he knew that was not true. Suddenly a car comming down the street, apparently fleeing the destruction, began to sound the horn as impact was almost apparent. Daiki flipped back just in time to see the gleaming metal pass by his hair and miss by inches. "Shit."

Name: Daiki
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Height: 6''1
Weight: 250 Lbs
Race: Human
Class: Martial Artist
Appearance:



Personality: Daiki is a show off at times and his cockiness gets in the way on rare occasions. His never-say-die attitude, developed from his time as a Captain, is an extreme makeup for him. Give him a task, and he completes it with 150% effort which can result, however; in overdoing things.

Level: 4
Experience: 375

Stats:
Strength: 155
Vitality: 151
Focus: 112
Constitution: 112
Dexterity: 137
Speed: 141
Ki: 6,000
Health: 2,000
Power level: 15,000

Stamina: 3

Attacks:

Captain's Blast: Daiki's primary attack in which he uses the techniqe taught to him as a Captain. It sends a fire-shaped Ki blast at the opponent at high velocity from both hands. (200)


Fierce palm: Daiki lanches his palm into the foe's nearest point on the body and releases a discharge of Ki. If Daiki's health and ki are at high levels, it is more likely to stun the opponent. (300)


Final Action: Daiki's most fierce attack in which he sends his Ki to three major points on his body. He then blasts forward, releasing the energy as he smashes himself full-force into the opponent (500)

Zeni: 1,025.
Items/Weapons:

Captain's Razors
Ki usage: 400
Discription: The Captain's Razors are items only given to Captains of great nobility. They can be thrown long distances with limited accuracy or used to slice. These Razors increase strength and speed by 5 at the cost of Ki.

Transformations/Power Ups: N/A
Sagas/Quests Completed: N/A

Biography: As a small child, Daiki lived on a very small island just of the archapelago where Cell was fought. He lived as a laborer to his father's farm. However, at the age of 5, he was trained by his father who was an expert fighter. He was taught Kung fu and Hapkeido as primary arts but soon was taught Kempo.
This lead into Daiki becoming a champion in many tournaments. He became feared by some and very successfull with the prize money. Yet his father had planned him to one day become a military man, which he did. Soon, Daiki had become a captain in Intergalactic commerce and was very important.
His job soon tired Daiki, who retired to live a new life. He soon met with monks and other men to renew himself and improve his skills. His has lead him to where he is today, traveling the world looking for opponents that can improve him and themselves

[Fury]

Name: Fury
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 198
Race: Mutant
Advantage
Quickness
Due to the body's musculer make-up, this particular type of mutant have an advanced system of movement. They are able to utilize their muscles to the fullest and even increase their natural abilities through careful ki control. Speed is multiplied by 1.5 while in battle, and can be increased by a multiple of 2 by using 10% of the user's ki.

-Disadvantage
Frail
Due to the body's natural resilence, this type of mutant takes physical damage much more easily. Since the body's muscles have developed plainly for speed, they cannot take much damage. Only receives half of the boost for Vitality when leveling up.
Class: Mercenary

Appearance:

Personality:
A man a few few words, Fury only speaks when it is absolutely necessary, or he has something on his mind which he cannot contain. The later doesn't happen often though. Fury is a well-maintained individual. He's very proper and has self control beyond that of most people. There's one case in which Fury cannot help but lose control...battle. Taking on a bit of his father, when in battle, Fury can be a demon. Some would consider his shift of personality to almost evil.

Level: 7
Experience: 1050

Stats:
PowerLevel: 25,000
Strength: 331
Vitality: 179
Focus: 316
Constituion: 270
Dexterity: 343
Speed: 363
Ki: 10,500
Health: 3,500

Stats /w Armor:
PowerLevel: 25,000
Strength: 386
Vitality: 237
Focus: 316
Constitution: 385
Dexterity: 402
Speed: 422
Ki: 10,500
Health: 3,500

Stamina: 3

Attacks:
Flash Step
By channeling ki to ones feet, they can cover an incredible distance in an instant. The technique, once mastered, requires no real concentration. In fact, it becomes easily workable into one's particular fighting style.
Ki Cost: (Distance Travled)(10).
*In the current state, the maximum distance that can be traveled is 50 feet.

Force Step
Although it can be used as an offensive tactic, Force Step is primarily a defensive manuver. The technique is activated simply by the user rejecting a large quantity of ki from their body at once. The ki is then channeled out of the body and makes it appear as if the user has exploded, but in reality he's simply surrounded by his ki for a short moment.
Ki Cost: 200

First Step
The first stage of Fury's combat technique. By focusing chakra into his weapon or hand, he can move at such speeds that he creates a shockwave of concussive force which can be manipulated into a wave, dome, or even a small explosion. Effect is channeled through one finger.
Ki Cost: 250

Continuous Shine Shine Missile
One of Gotenks' attacks used against Buu. It is a good technique,
unlike most of his other ones. It fires many powerful oval shaped
blasts quickly toward his opponent.
Ki Cost: 450

Zeni: $100.
Items/Weapons:

Saiyan Armor Model 3: Bulma's Model:
This is a variation on the above armor that Bulma makes for Goku, Gohan, Vegeta and Future Trunks. They all wear a blue jumpsuit under the armor that covers the whole back from the neck down. The armor is again white with a yellow section, but only covers the chest. The shoulder guards are now nothing but two little straps made of the same yellow material. White gloves and yellow tipped boots are also worn with the outfit. We mostly see this armor worn in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber and considering the time this outfit was worn and how much training was done in them they held up well. When Vegeta wears the armor he decides to keep his blue jumpsuit, white gloves, and boots but uses the chest piece. Raises Vitality and Constitution by 2 levels, Strength by 1 level, speed by 1 level, and dexterity by 1 level. Cost: $3,000

Transformations/Power Ups:
N/A

Sagas/Quests Completed:

Biography: (In the process of writing this.)

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Motionless, Fury hovered high above the slowly escalating battlefield. His face remained blank, but deep in his eyes a rage was close to boiling over. Up till this point, Fury had been enjoying his day in a small tea house a few blocks from the incident. Now, with his hostess running for her life, he was left with only one thing to do: find those who disturbed him.

"..."

He couldn't say a word. He was simply baffled by the stupidity of the newly arrived beings. Then again, they were Saiyans, what else could he expect of them. Shaking his head, Fury pushed a hand outward. His palm was flat and faced the shorter of the three Saiyans. With a silent grunt a rain of oval shaped ki 'missiles' rained down upon the shorter man.

Summary:
Attacked the shorter Saiyan with Continuous Shine Shine Missile.
-450 ki.
10,050 Remaining.

[Pyro Bastard]

Character Sheet: http://anime.myfavoritegames.com/com...ed-island.html

OOC: Sorry for lateness, but you know why it is.

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Peace and tranquility. Those are two definitions for the deep dark cave. No bears, no bats, no spiders, no animals lived in the damned place. The only noise that could be heard was from the small droplets of water which fell from the ceiling every so often. One could shine a light directly in and the only thing seen would be endless darkness. Anyone that might actually find the place might think it was cursed due to the amount of darkness and immense pressure flowing out.

However, the surrounding area of the cave did not stay so silent. The explosion in West City had startled many of the creatures taking a forest hiding the cave as a home. Birds flew in a frenzy as bursts of wind pushed through the trees while animals on the ground moved frantically to make it to a place of shelter. Yet there wasn’t a single animal that moved near the even the opening of the cave.

After a few minutes of chaos, the forest started to settle down. Just as things started to become quiet again, a metallic beeping rang out from the cave but was quickly stopped. It would seem that inside the cave there was at least one soul which took it as refuge. Seconds after the beeping, a dark foot stepped out from the endless darkness and was quickly followed by the rest of a body, almost every inch covered in dark material except the head. That piece of the body changed from a black material to a dark grey mask and golden blonde hair. Without warning, the one soul that had come from the cave darted forward to West City taking only slight maneuvers to avoid trees and animals.

[Amerowolf]

Zwolf watched the orange flames spread against the starkly contrasting blue sky and plumes of black smoke curl into it. Those she had sensed move quite quite fast. Hopping down from the tree, she zipped through the forest believing that it would be safer to go on foot rather to fly towards the scenes.

[Beautiful Illusion]

OOC ~ Sorry for the lateness myself ... last couple of nights turned out a little crazy x_X


Name: Jemmelle
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Height: 5'5''
Weight: 129lbs
Race: Demon
Typically an evil race, loving to kill. Other than almost always being evil, they can be easily mistaken with mutants.
Advantage: Demons are immortal; they cannot be killed. When they die, they do infact get sent to the Afterlife, but they may return at any time. They may also travel between this world and the next.
Disadvantage: To return from life before the usual 5 day waiting period, demons must summoned by another LIVING demon.
Class: Mercenary (Thief)

Appearance:

Personality: Jemmelle, at first, would seem cold and calculating. She does not offer her hand to many, instead preferring to observe those around her and gain an opinion of their personality. She is also very determined and stubborn, meaning that if she fails at anything once, you can guarantee she will not admit to failure, and continue on until she is successful. Due to this nature, she can sometimes come off as childlike, should she ever speak at all, which can perhaps detract from her status as a thief; alongside this, she seems to have an eye for valuables such as jewelry, money and the like. She does not care much for hurt. If it is in her job description to injure or kill somebody, she will not hesitate to do it, as long as she gets paid; similarly, should anyone offend her, she will make good use of the weaponry she has. Though not being entirely bloodthirsty, she has a passive attitude towards killing, and does not see 'innocent' and 'guilty' - only dead and alive. Ultimately, being agile and supposedly talented, Jemmelle could be classed as a good ally - though very often is an ally only to herself. She does not try to make friends, feeling that they would simply hold her back, but if someone grants her a favour, she considers herself forever in the debt of that person.

Level: 6
Experience: 800
Stats:
Total: 21,000
Strength: 222
Vitality: 212
Focus: 222
Constituion: 212
Dexterity: 255
Speed: 335
Ki: 9,000
Health: 3,000
Stamina: 3

Attacks:

Bloody Roar:
Ki Usage: 450 ki
Description: Something of a shockwave, sent towards the opponent from either a long or short range. it is caused by Jemmelle summoning something of a 'force-field' of ki a short distance in front of her, before running towards and colliding with it, sending this force-field towards the opponent. Upon impact, this ki force-field is most likely to cause damage to the opponent, though this depends on their vitality - if Jemmelle's vitality equates to less than her opponent, then this attack will temporarily paralyse them for a very short period of time; just enough for Jemmelle to make a quick escape, though not enough for her to attack them. [The beginnings of this attack can be seen in the 'Appearance' image].

Shadow Creeper:
Ki Usage: 300 ki (150 ki per post)
Description: As the name would suggest, this attack takes on the form of vines (which can also be seen in the 'Appearance' image), which Jemmelle can use to 'control' her opponent, rather like a puppet. This does not, however, warrant complete control - the opponent is still in control of their own mind, and can break the vines at any time, should Jemmelle lose her focus. Again, this attack is determined by the focus of Jemmelle's opponent in comparison to her own - the vines will be much more delicate, and the level of control much lower, if her opponent's focus is greater than her own. At first, the vines are wielded much like whips, and so can damage the opponent slightly should Jemmelle be unable to control them - they also sap at Jemmelle's ki, ensuring that they can only be used for a limited period of time.

Deathdance:
Ki Usage: 500 ki
Description: An attack that allows Jemmelle to mimic her opponent's moves - though not copy them entirely, added to the fact that certain limitations are in place. The name 'Deathdance' comes from the fact that the moves look choreographed between the two fighters, even though they are, in fact, all done by chance. Jemmelle is able to copy such movements by channelling the ki energy of her opponent, and so it is thought that this attack is very much a close-range one (Jemmelle must be within close range of her opponent in order to access their ki reserves). The logic behind such an attack is that the only way to weaken Jemmelle whilst whilst the attack is in play is to weaken themselves. However, this attack is again limited, by Jemmelle's ki reserves, and cannot be maintaned beyond the maximum amount. There are also a few ways in which to break the cycle, but these are determined by Jemmelle's physical state at the time.

Dragon Fire:
Race: Shadow Dragons and Demons
Ki Cost: 100-600 (depending on heat)
Description: Using your inner Demon or last night's leftovers, send flames from the inner beast through your mouth to do some serious fire damage. The temperature from the heat is as hot as you can make it. The amount of Ki you use is the temperature of the fire. From 100 degrees Celcius to 600 degrees Celcius.


Multi Form:
Ki Cost: 1,000
Description: This is a technique where the user splits into four separate entities. Hence 12 Eyes, as Tien has 3 eyes. The four entities can fight on their own and can be attacked separately. But the downside is that the user's PL is divided into four, with each copy receiving 1/4 of the original's power level.


Zeni: $1,000
Items/Weapons: N/A

Sagas/Quests Completed: N/A
Biography: Jemmelle's name is a literal translation of 'precious female' or 'jewel female'. This name is apparent, in conjunction with her past. She was born to a clan of like-minded demon mercenaries, who served under the emblem of the snake (hence the bronze serpents that wind their way around her thighs and back, as well as her wrists). She was named 'precious', because, at her birth, it was proclaimed that she would soon become one of the most promising thieves her clan had ever seen. Such a thing did not prevail. Instead, Jemmelle sought to become a martial artist, trying to disassociate herself from the clan numerous times ... such a thing never worked. She was continually trained in the ways of the bandits that raised her, and beaten multiple times, unti she eventually accepted her role as a theif, having no other choice.

It is still thought that this clan exists today, though there is no proof of their existence. They were separated when alien races were first given permission to use the Earth, and the clan split into two halves - both taking on different viewpoints and alliances, with no consideration of Earth's neutral alliance. Jemmelle, much like many of the other younger clan members, found herself a wanderer, thieving for many different people that could offer her money, and things of great value. More often than not, these people were found dead after they had given Jemmelle their every possession, her skill being far beyond their control, and thus leaving them no better than dead.

Jemmelle has no desire to find her clan. Her only concerns lie with finding money, or other valuable items, sometimes fighting for them, but usually simply seeking a 'master' that can pay her until they have nothing left. She is greedy, by the nature that has been beaten into her ... so much so that killing for wealth is not even something she can control. [I'll improve it. I swear.]

~*~*~*~

No wshiper escaped the lips of the female, her vare foot still resting upon the warm body - he was not dead. She had no need to kill for just a few coins, really, and had been stopped, just before completing the task. A thin tricle of blood escaped his temple, but it was nothing for her to truly worry about; if he did awaken, he would simply thought he had tripped and fallen, startled slightly by the small snake that had slithered across the ground in front of him. With any luck, he would also blame the lack of finance in his wallet on that same snake. Her eyes, shrouded as ever, looked towards her left - she was within the boundaries of the city, already, though this poor man had been wandering the outskirts. It had been stuopid of him, really, to begin flashing the coins he possessed.

"Hm." This was the only sound the female made, as she threw one shimmering coin into the air, allowing it to fall back into her palm, eyes still fixated on where the explosion had just occurred. A small vibration passed through the air arround her, causing the demon girl to smirk ... turning on her bare heel, and leaving the man unconscious in the road. She slipped the treasure back into her pocket, tilting forwards and setting off at a run, towards the explosions ... there was no way in hell that was it's fullest extent.

[Lazlo]

The sky flashed a brilliant gold as the shorter saiyajin stumbled back, Fury's attack connected dead center to his chest. It had caught him by suprise, which was probably the one reason it had effected him at all. He sneered and regained his composure quickly, immediately afterward tossing a small blue ki blast in the general direction of Fury.

"Cicero, clear those who wish to challenge us an arena if you'd please!" The shorter man shouted.

"As you wish Lord Cassius." The giant replied. He raised his hand, two fingers pointed to the sky. There was a second of strange buzzing coming from beneath the ground, followed by a massive portion of the city being leveled into a ruined circular area.

"COME OUT, DEFENDERS OF EARTH, AND MEET YOU DEATHS!"

[Kurushimi]

"Sorry but, I don't think that will be happening anytime soon." A voice said from afar. Atop what used to be a large building, and what was now reduced to mere rubble, stood a single man. His hair and skin were pure white, his eyes were as dark as night. He wore a white robe, with a black border around the collar. His face was painted with a devlish smirk.

"You guys have a lot of guts to just show up here and destroy the city." He said taking a brief survey of his surroundings. "Not that I care much for this place." he added, "Guys like you, who act like they own the world, just annoy the heck out of me." he said chuckling. "I guess I'm just gonna have to teach you a lesson, eh?"

He lifted his right hand and pointed his index finger at the short Saiyajin. At his fingertip a small black orb began to form. Still, from this distance there was little or no chance that he would meet his target. This fact, however, did not deter Suji in the least for , in that instant, Suji was dissassembled in what appeared to be a million tiny cubes. He appeared again much closer to the short Saiyajin, in point-blank range to be more accurate. "Bye, bye now." Suji said smiling, and firing his ray at the Saiyajin's face.

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Chi: 9000- 300 (Keta) - 500 (Cube Fade) = 8200

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Ash and smoke greeted the scarlet winged Saiyan. Using his scouter to perceive what occurred below him "Blare...st!!". The field that now stunk of battle was completely leveled; a circular masterpiece of destruction. Krudule movements were ill and spontaneous, as he almost plummeted through the sky as his feet were seeking flooring. He was frantically afraid, but had to hold himself together. He was reminded by his past so much here, but this time he had to deal with it.

He regained his usual posture of spruceness by arranging his windswept mane with the brushing of his face. His supremeness had been attained, he aerated his lungs with a deep breathe "Those demons..." his face was full of furore an indication that his was ready to join the conflict "...shall not get there way!" he was was full of pride, and might.

His body surged with Ki into the circular field. He landed closer the to shorter Saiyan, than to any other, at least a meter or away maybe a bit more. Thrusting dust, from the ground upon them all, his arrival was epic to say the least. Hailed within his cloak, god gauntlets and Saiya-jin armor. He looked like a true Saiyan warrior as he stood their confident, and without fault. His magnificently large cape blew softly beside his congent legs. "Who are you?...state you purpose here!". He then hastily smirked whilst looking to the other larger Saiyan; disregarding the men in front of them (Corey and Fury), who's power was so elevated it was obviously he that had created the august explosion. "A good fight shou