POWER LEVEL
354,508
Tech Points
28/75
Forms
Epic Majin [x34]
Zeni
23,106
Majin
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Dec 1, 2023 18:06:12 GMT -5
Post by Majin Liari on Dec 1, 2023 18:06:12 GMT -5
(Learning all 3 levels of C1OT1 Dimensional Sword Slash)
"CALLION! GET OUT HERE!" Liari ROARED, her voice like thunder! The truce was active. For now, they were allies. ...That didn't mean they wouldn't fight. If anything, that meant they should fight! MORE! Something was coming, something big. She needed to get as powerful as possible as SOON as possible! The Majin stood in the middle of the Break Wasteland, a worthless environment of high cliffs, rocky earth and grasses, something perfect for training within. The wide-open sky accommodated aerial combat and the lack of any nearby civilizations ensured a reasonable level of isolation from potential interruptions.
"FIGHT ME! NOW! WE NEED TO TRAIN!" The Majin's power erupted in a SURGE of energy, her aura CRACKLING apart the air around her, slicing it to bits! Cracks arched around the space around her, warping twisting energies spilling out, crystalizing the ground! Hellish signatures flared through the area wildly, threatening to convert it all into an incomprehensible mass! All Liari could think about was Terra... and Moire. If... whatever that thing was, came here, they would be in trouble. ...Worse, their death was guaranteed. Beyond it's raw power, Liari could tell... that it was evil... BEYOND evil, it was a MONSTER... Dare she say it, his power riveled her previous master in Janemba's! ...And that was something she couldn't tolerate... Not while she still drew breath.
The deep blue Majin's power surged... and surged... and SURGED, making it impossible, WHEREVER Callion was, to ignore her! She wouldn't allow him to, not this time, not since she knew he was alive! If he wanted this truce to last anywhere long enough for his PRECIOUS Earth to survive, he was going to have to work for it!
"GET OUT HERE! NOW!"
WC: 296
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POWER LEVEL
361,339
Tech Points
2/78
Forms
Full Power SS2 [x36]
Zeni
44,613
Saiyan
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Dec 2, 2023 9:14:38 GMT -5
Post by Callion on Dec 2, 2023 9:14:38 GMT -5
As Callion sensed the intense surge of energy rippling through the Break Wasteland, he didn't hesitate. In an instant, he vanished from his location from Planet Yardrat and headed back to Planet Earth, reappearing amid the chaotic scene that surrounded Majin Liari. His expression, usually marked by a trace of calmness and collected, was now a mask of grim determination, confidence and anger. His eyes, sharp and focused, scanned the area, absorbing the crackling energy that enveloped Liari.
The air crackled with anticipation as he assessed the situation. Liari's power surged, an overwhelming force reverberating through the landscape. The urgency in her voice echoed the gravity of the impending threat. Artic's presence loomed like a dark shadow in their midst, and Callion understood the gravity of the situation without needing words. He remained silent, his jaw clenched as he registered the intensity of Liari's energy. The gravity of the situation weighed heavily on his shoulders. Artic's looming threat demanded immediate action, and there was no room for hesitation.
Callion didn't waste a breath on pleasantries or inquiries. Instead, his body tensed, muscles coiling like a spring as he readied himself for the imminent clash. His Saiyan instincts kicked in, urging him to push beyond his limits, to ascend to new heights of strength. Without a word spoken, Callion's aura erupted around him, a fiery blaze that mirrored the intensity of Liari's power. His aura blazed with a fierce determination, the air quivering with the sheer force of his energy. The rocky earth beneath them trembled as if it, too, felt the weight of the impending battle.
In an instant, he launched himself forward, a streak of blazing energy cutting through the air as he propelled himself toward Liari. His movements were swift, a testament to his Saiyan heritage. As he neared her, his fists clenched, crackling with the unleashed power. With the silence paramount, Callion nodded firmly at Liari, acknowledging the urgency of the situation. Their past conflicts and differences were momentarily set aside as the impending danger united them in purpose. There was no need for words; their actions spoke louder than any speech.
Their fight wasn't against each other now; it was a collaborative effort, an unspoken understanding that they had to surpass their limits if they stood a chance against Artic's impending threat. Their energies clashed and melded, creating a maelstrom of power that crackled and surged, a symphony of might echoing across the desolate landscape.
With each exchange, with every punch and kick, they pushed themselves harder, striving for the pinnacle of their abilities. The Break Wasteland bore witness to their ferocity, the intensity of their training escalating to unprecedented levels. Their determination to protect their worlds, their loved ones, fuelled their every strike. Callion had no time for talk or even a moment of giving Liari a moment as he immediately started the training, the Saiyan launched himself into the air, manoeuvring with unmatched agility amidst the tumultuous energies, as though ever since he last met Liari, his power has increased immensely at such a short span of time, as though he had been training ridiculously, wasting little to no time. His movements were precise, every strike of his fists or kicks calculated, channelling his raw Saiyan strength with finesse.
The atmosphere crackled with anticipation, charged with the raw energy of two warriors on the precipice of an inevitable battle against an unimaginable force. Their unity in combat was a testament to the imminent danger that loomed, and their unspoken bond fortified their resolve. The air crackled as shockwaves emanated from each clash between their energies. The landscape bore the scars of their training, testament to the intensity of their power.
As Callion continued his relentless training with Liari, their energies intertwined, weaving a tale of determination, resilience, and a fierce will to triumph against the darkest of adversaries. The fight wasn't just for survival; it was for the very essence of their existence.
Word Count: 657 |
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POWER LEVEL
162,556
Tech Points
12/37
Forms
Basic Form [x5]
Zeni
29,944
Bio-Android
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Dec 3, 2023 12:22:19 GMT -5
Post by ABAS on Dec 3, 2023 12:22:19 GMT -5
The bio-android had been doing some image training a short distance away from Shen's dojo when he had sensed Liari and Callion's battle begin. Honestly, it would be hard NOT to notice the two titans powering up, even if he was deaf and blind. The simple act of them powering up send aftershocks through both the physical and mental realms not unlike a boulder being thrown into a small pond. And while he wasn't conceited enough to believe he could match either of his two teachers, ABAS knew he had grown strong in the last month or two. Strong enough to possibly spar with them as long as they weren't going all out.  The bio-android shot across the sky at mind-boggling speeds, his aura crackling and screeching against the bonds of the atmosphere. It only took him a few moments to arrive at the wasteland where the pair were fighting, but even in that short amount of time they had already exchanged hundreds of blows! The martial artist in ABAS was stunned at their power and technique, but now wasn't the time to stand in awe. Now was the time to fight. With a roar, ABAS powered up as well! While it didn't tear space itself like Liari's or burn like a bright flame like Callion's, the mere aftershocks of the bio-android's strength was enough to nearly flatten the mountainous region below. Rock pillars collapse and mountains crumbled as the very Earth itself trembled under the force of ABAS' power. It was nothing compared to the pair's full strength of course, but nor was it pathetically weak. And this was with his containment suit on as well! "Allow me to join as well, if you two would be so kind." ABAS rasped in their minds, his voice like sandpaper. In a heartbeat, ABAS was upon and among them, immediately opening up with a veritable salvo of quick blows! The bio-android's fighting was NOTHING like the last time he and Liari had fought. ABAS's previously sloppy and uncoordinated brawling had transformed into a calculated, technical style that played to his strengths. It wasn't precisely like Callion's, but it did echo it in a lot of senses. The focus on critical zones and joint areas, for instance, was a lot crueler than the Sayian's straightforward punches and kicks. Somewhere deep within the storm of fists and palm strikes, ABAS was probing his body and soul. Every time he got stronger, he had felt a resonance deep within. Something within himself was begging to be broken free, and only required a big enough catalyst to do so. Perhaps this fight could push him there?
Weighted Power Level: 25,359 Larval Form [x5]: 126,795 WC: 441 TWC: 441 |
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POWER LEVEL
354,508
Tech Points
28/75
Forms
Epic Majin [x34]
Zeni
23,106
Majin
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Dec 3, 2023 16:03:42 GMT -5
Post by Majin Liari on Dec 3, 2023 16:03:42 GMT -5
...And like a moth to a flame, Callion had come. Finally. GOOD, even! Time wasn't something they could afford anymore, not with that dark power, that... THING looming in the distance! She could feel it even now, a meteor slowly falling upon the planet, a cosmic storm sweeping through space, an explosion slowly falling upon the collateral. Good? Bad? Did it matter what you were when something THAT BIG was going to destroy EVERYTHING? Yes, it was true that, ultimately, this fight would mean nothing. She could take Moire and Terra and whoever else she remotely cared about and hide them away somewhere that beast would never find...
...But something inside wouldn't allow that. It wasn't soft or squishy like it might have been for Callion. It wasn't for "the greater good" or anything so pedestrian. ...It was something different than that, something... harsher. She held no love for this planet. It was nothing more than a rock that had a lot of interesting people in it, a toy for lack of a better description. ...But if she were to just run away, there would be nothing left for her. Not only in a physical sense with all of her, with everything reduced to ash, her toys dead... but everything inside too! What would be her goal? Who would she fight? Why would she even care? Although she might not have any emotional connection to the planet and it's people... she cared about herself... And she would not allow the one thing she wanted most in the world, to fight strong guys and have fun, be taken from her by some no-faced nothing out in the ether somewhere!
...And so they fought. It wasn't exactly like it was on Yardrat, there was no perverse, dark hilarity in Liari's eyes. There was no pretentious know-it-all-prophet-isms coming from the Saiyan. ...But there was mania, a kind of silent desperation between the two. Liari and Callion felt the same thing, the looming energy on the horizon running it's cruel, cold fingers down their spines like the chill of anxiety! Despite not being at full power, a power that very well might've been too much for Earth, Liari and Callion fought like demons. Every hit they landed on one another shook the very continent they fought upon. Every blast they fired lit up the sky as if a new sun rose over the horizon. It was as if destruction had been made incarnate between the two warriors, fighting and blasting and destroying NOT recklessly... but desperately. They hungered for power. THEY NEEDED power! Or else... or else the absolute worst thing they could imagine would come to pass! Blurs of blue and black exploded over the lanscape, leaving behind only trails of craters as if a near cataclysmic meteor-shower were falling all around them.
...And then one more joined the fray. Liari and Callion's fists met in a cataclysmic exchange, their knuckles SLAMMING into one another so hard, the air around them warped into a donut-shaped distortion that SLICED the ground between them into a horizon-long crevasse, then scalped the earth of all but the most firmly-rooted rock! ABAS appeared a moment later, speaking the first words in this whole exchange. He asked only for permission to join their little fracar... before leaping in himself! Liari would acknowledge ABAS as if he had been there all along, dividing her attention equally between him and Callion as just another combatant. This was good, the Majin judged. If she could get used to engaging two opponents, she could potentially manage dealing with someone much stronger than herself! A LARGE roundhouse would swipe at the space between herself and Callion, aiming to push the monk back. She would then turn to ABAS and deal with the massive swarm of palm/fist-strikes he was sending her way! ABAS was still weak compared to the majin, HARDLY a threat, even in this reduced state... but he was determined... and he was coordinated. The feintest flickers of a smile touched Liari's face as ABAS engaged her, Liari slapping aside ABAS' strikes her hands while lashing out at him with appropriate strength with her legs! Jabbing kicks at his torso, sweeps at his legs, roundhouses at his side, she kept him busy with a formidable defense and a simultaneously fearsome offense! Liari... said nothing... but she didn't need to. ABAS seemed to know enough about what was going on to understand that this... wasn't just any spar. They were fighting for their lives indirectly, aiming to milk as much power out of themselves while they still had the chance!
"HAAAAAA....!" Liari roared, backflipping away from ABAS! She scooped up a loose stone within her palms and, in an instant, it extended into a sword!
Liari swiped the blade in a horizontal arc towards the bioandroid, a pink, two-dimensional wave of energy ARCHED out at ABAS, a warped hum of severing dimensions buzzing through the air! She then turned to Callion and swiped twice more with her sword before HURLING it at the Saiyan, LUNGING for him an instant later! Liari followed close behind her sword as it tumbled end over end and, the moment it would have connected... it disappeared! Liari and the sword seemed to melt away into the air before Callion... before appearing behind ABAS, the Majin stepping out of the air behind him, her sword held over her head, ready to strike down on the Bioandroid!
WC: 908
TWC: 1204
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POWER LEVEL
361,339
Tech Points
2/78
Forms
Full Power SS2 [x36]
Zeni
44,613
Saiyan
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Dec 4, 2023 15:57:33 GMT -5
Post by Callion on Dec 4, 2023 15:57:33 GMT -5
Callion's eyes followed the swift movements of ABAS as he joined the fray. The bio-android's power was palpable, and while Callion knew he could not match the sheer might of Majin Liari or himself, he acknowledged the significance of ABAS's strength. In response to ABAS's request to join, Callion offered a silent nod, a gesture that spoke volumes in the midst of the chaotic training battle, and considering the vast threat that everyone on the planet earth, the more who were willing to train in this sheer extreme exercise, the better.
Recognizing ABAS's current power level, Callion made a split-second decision. He suppressed his power further, matching it to that of the bio-android's, ensuring a balanced field for their training. With a silent nod, Callion conveyed his readiness to include ABAS in this intense session.
Their training continued with Liari and ABAS as formidable opponents. Callion adapted swiftly, focusing on honing his combat techniques against their combined onslaught. The atmosphere crackled with the intensity of their battle, each clash a testament to their determination to grow stronger. With Majin Liari having shifted her attention between Callion and ABAS, Callion found himself in a relentless dance of combat with the blue-skinned Majin. Their strikes echoed across the desolate landscape, each blow threatening to reshape the very earth beneath them. Callion, in his suppressed base form, focused on technique and precision, matching his power to that of ABAS to create a balanced training ground.  ABAS's onslaught of strikes was met with the combined might of both Majin Liari and Callion. The battlefield transformed into a maelstrom of energy, a symphony of clashes and explosions as the trio pushed themselves to their limits. The air crackled with energy as they clashed, Callion's martial prowess meeting the unpredictable yet refined style of Majin Liari. Each movement, a testament to the unspoken understanding that had formed between them. The urgency of the impending threat fuelled their determination, turning the battlefield into a crucible of power.
Despite holding back, Callion's movements were precise, calculated, and designed to push his limits. He sparred fiercely against Liari and ABAS, their exchanges a whirlwind of technique and power, each strike a step toward unlocking their true potential.
ABAS, determined and coordinated, faced the overwhelming might of Majin Liari. The bio-android's improved combat skills, a result of relentless training, proved to be a formidable challenge for the Majin. Liari's movements, a deadly dance of evasion and offense, showcased her mastery over her own unique style. Amidst the chaos, Callion observed ABAS's growth with a keen eye. The bio-android's relentless pursuit of strength resonated with the Saiyan's own journey. The looming threat of Artic only intensified their training, each clash pushing them to unlock untapped potential.
As they continued their training, Callion's determination intensified. He adjusted his strategy, leveraging every opportunity to refine his skills. The trio engaged in a dance of combat, each fighter pushing the other to greater heights. He adjusted his strategy, seamlessly adapting to the ebb and flow of the fight. His movements became more fluid, anticipating Majin Liari's strikes and countering with precise manoeuvres. The intensity of the training reached new heights, a crescendo of power that echoed through the Break Wasteland.
Their training session became a symphony of martial prowess, each participant contributing to the collective pursuit of strength. Through the relentless exchange of blows and calculated moves, they aimed to harness every ounce of power within them, preparing for the imminent threat that loomed over the horizon. With every clash, every strike, they drew closer to unlocking the dormant strength within them. The impending threat on the horizon served as a catalyst, propelling them to new heights in a desperate bid to prepare for the challenges that awaited them, and during the chaos, Callion continued to spar with Majin Liari and ABAS, each clash a step closer to unlocking the power needed to face the looming darkness that threatened their worlds.
With the clash only continuing to intensify, Callion's movements remained focused and swift. Dodging Liari's sword strikes required a blend of agility and anticipation. His instincts honed from years of combat training served him well as he weaved through the onslaught, each movement calculated to evade without wasting energy. ABAS's coordinated attacks demanded a different approach. With precision, Callion blocked the bio-android's strikes, maintaining a defensive stance while gauging the intensity of ABAS's newfound strength. His suppressed power level allowed ABAS to engage without being overwhelmed, fostering an environment for growth and development.
Mid-leap, Callion's focused gaze darted between Liari and ABAS. His Eyelazer technique surged to life as he aimed for both opponents. The volley of eye lasers erupted from his gaze, a controlled burst aimed to test their reflexes and coordination. Even as he executed the attack, Callion ensured its intensity remained within limits, providing an opportunity for both Liari and ABAS to respond and grow stronger in their defense.
The battlefield crackled with the streaks of energy as the eye lasers shot forth, illuminating the chaotic scene. Callion's intention was clear—to challenge both Liari and ABAS while ensuring they had the chance to further develop their skills and reactions in the face of his attack.
The Saiyan's movements were calculated, maintaining his balance in the mid-air while orchestrating the attack. As the eye lasers streaked toward their targets, Callion's focus remained unwavering, ready to adapt to whatever response Liari and ABAS might employ. This intense training would serve as a crucial foundation for their readiness against the looming threat.
Word Count: 920
Total Word Count: 1,577
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POWER LEVEL
162,556
Tech Points
12/37
Forms
Basic Form [x5]
Zeni
29,944
Bio-Android
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Dec 5, 2023 23:17:56 GMT -5
Post by ABAS on Dec 5, 2023 23:17:56 GMT -5
If ABAS could feel something as pure as exhilaration, he would imagine this is what it would feel like. Liari and Callion acknowledged him in the silent language of trained warriors, instantly shifting their assault to accommodate for his entrance. Predictably, he was almost immediately on the back foot in their little engagement. Not only did his weights make him significantly weaker than the pair, but their combat experience was leagues apart. His mind was filled with thousands of possible attack combinations the pair could use, and he didn't have enough data to eliminate all of them. While his training with Shen had significantly boosted his fighting skill to the point where he could somewhat predict their moves, their precision and instincts were simply on a whole other level. For everyone one blow he landed, he ate five in return. But it was SO beneficial! With every moment that passed, ABAS could feel himself being sharpened by the pair's brutal dance of strikes. Sure, Shen had beaten the style of the Crane into his very soul with his abuse of ABAS's killswitch, but the old Master could only give ABAS so much. While in that Dojo, ABAS could never give expression to his true strength due to the old man's fear, and was forced to hide and lock away his powers until only the tiniest morsel remained. It had been so long since ABAS had actually been able to cut loose, and see what he could REALLY do at the zenith of his powers.  As the fight continue, ABAS' right eye began to glow a crimson red as he channeled his Cerelian genetics. At once, ABAS's blows sharpened a hundred-fold, moving from being merely accurate to nearly prescient. While his power still put him on the back foot, ABAS's uninterrupted string of blows now acted if they were magnetically attracted to Liari and Callion's bodies even if his own couldn't keep up with those predictions. A minor advantage to be sure, but he needed every scrap of power he could get if he hoped to keep up with the two titans. In addition, ABAS's defensive style shifted form entirely. Instead of wasting time blocking the full force of the pair's martial prowess, ABAS instead merely diverted it. With his right eye, ABAS could practically see the muscles contract on his opponent's bodies, and that gave him barely enough time to nudge their blows and blasts aside by mere millimeters, changing their trajectory to his lower torso, into the meat of his arms or other such non-essential areas. ABAS's face grew even more impassive-if that was possible-as the results of his desperate tactic took hold. His purple blood rained down to water the Earth below as holes opened in his flesh and bones cracked in half. His regeneration kept him in the fight, but it was a close-run thing. But the bio-android made no exclamation of pain, nor did his assault falter. In his mind, the more he was injured, the more his body pushed itself past his limits. If he had to suffer for his Zenkai, so be it. Even as Liari batted away each of his ki-laden strikes, ABAS was forced to throw up a defense of his own. He met each of Liari's kicks with one of his own, Jabs were met with jabs, roundhouses with roundhouses of his own! Without the Majin's raw power, ABAS was blown backwards and heavily injured by each clash, but he continued attacking with a rabid ferocity. ABAS refused, no, COULDN'T give up. He didn't have the benefit of retreat if Earth's defenders failed. He would either get strong enough to evolve and help hold back Arctic, or he would die on this planet. There was no third possibility. However, as Liari's slices and Callion's laser converged, disaster would seem to strike. With seeming panic, ABAS desperately attempted to dodge, only to be neatly bracketed by their attacks. Liari's slice cut clean through the bio-android's chitin shell, and Callion's eye laser punched clean through his forehead. The chitin tumbled towards the Earth, tearing itself apart from the sheer force of the attacks. However, if Liari and Callion looked closer, they would see it was JUST chitin. The metal of ABAS' containment suit, or the meat of his body had seemingly vanished, only to be replaced by a few wisps of dispersing ki. ABAS's true body reappeared in a burst of speed, aiming a double axe-handle at the back of Callion's head. Regardless of whether the attack landed, ABAS spread his hands way and launch several basic Dodon Rays at the Sayian Monk to keep him off his back. With barely a second to spare, ABAS pivoted on the empty air and morphed his arms into scythes, catching Liari's strike with the conjointed blades. Even with his advantage in leverage, it was all ABAS could do to keep himself from being sliced clean in twain, and he was sent rocketing down towards the rocky Earth below! ABAS landed hard on atop a rocky pillar, cracking the ground with the sheer force of his landing. With a angry click of his beak, ABAS kicked off the ground at his maximum speed, aiming a brutal knee towards the Majin's gut, followed up by a series of devastating hooks and straights. While he might not be AS strong as the Majin or Sayian, his desperation was no less palpable!
WC: 903 TWC: 1344 Using [DT3] Motion Blur and [OT1]Dodonpa for reference |
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POWER LEVEL
354,508
Tech Points
28/75
Forms
Epic Majin [x34]
Zeni
23,106
Majin
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Dec 7, 2023 18:21:47 GMT -5
Post by Majin Liari on Dec 7, 2023 18:21:47 GMT -5
Although Callion might've lowered his power level to accommodate ABAS, keeping his power within a conceivable range for the bug-man to combat, Liari... was less forgiving. Call it her anxiety over the fact DEATH WAS LITERALLY COMING TO EARTH, but the Majin saw this as no time to be soft. Even if TERRA was here instead of ABAS, she would have had the same mindset. ...Granted, she didn't DARE hit ABAS with her full power. Beyond being absolutely psychotic considering she actually LOVED the bug-man, it was also bloody foolish. She wasn't about to take out the only being actually DESIGNED to help Earth when the planet, and everything on it, was facing true and COMPLETE annihilation... But that doesn't mean she was going soft on him either. Each clash was clearly one-sided between the two, each blow meeting pushing against... and almost PAST the bio-android! She was going to harden him in the crucible of combat, if it KILLED HER... so it wouldn't kill him when it actually mattered. Liari stared at ABAS seriously, but if he looked closely enough, he would see a softness behind those eyes of hers. Were the stakes not so dire, she would be HUGGING him right now!
...But there were... so he was getting kicks instead. As Callion temporarily stepped back from the battle, Liari and ABAS were trading kicks! It was almost like some kind of weird dance between the two, shins and knees clashing as they exchanged low-kicks, arms batting away higher ones before they could strike the body! The Majin was actually impressed with how much skill and fineness ABAS could manage in that buggy body of his! One would think all that chitin and mismatched genetics would have slowed him down some, made his movements more rigid and potentially imprecise, but no! Here he was, swinging away at the Majin like a master-martial artist... but that's not all. He was learning. As the two of them fought, the Majin found that it was getting a little more difficult each time to circumvent ABAS' defenses! Granted, she wasn't trying her hardest but it was obvious enough to her that he was adapting... and fast. It reminded her of Callion in a way, that unshakable fluidity he had in being able to adapt to ANYTHING at a moment's notice!
"Pretty good, pretty good!" Liari commended, catching ABAS's leg and squeezing it... before letting it go before the chitin could crack. No no, Liari... this was, ultimately, a friendly training exercise. There was no maiming here... Get control of yourself. "...You're really getting the hang of this! You might kill me, yet!" A jest... but she wanted to make sure Buggy's efforts were acknowledged. No matter if he was created in a lab or born from an egg, ABAS was a biological being and, in her personal experience, praise went a LONG WAY when building someone's confidence. She couldn't imagine ABAS grew up ever hearing anything but orders. 'Get me this, Go punch that, yada-yada-yada.' It reminded her... of those nightmares she had. That other 'her' always pulling her back, always screaming in her ear how she was WRONG and needed to STOP... whatever she was doing. That leash around her neck... At the very least, she could make ABAS' feel a little looser.
...And now for the next phase of the fight. Liari whipped out two quick energy-slashes at Callion, which were swiftly dealt with, granted. The Monkey-monk slipped around them as fluidly as he might a standing obstacle, expertly wasting MINIMAL energy in the process! Liari even paused... and nodded at the maneuver. It was... actually kinda cool... Now, ABAS... wasn't nearly as graceful! As Liari's body WARPED around Callion's blasts, shifting like water so that they passed through preemptively created holes, the bio-android... was pierced... and worse, he was SLICED OPEN by the Majin's dimensional slash! Liari had only truly seen it when she slipped around behind the android, only to see his shell crumble away!
"ABAS!" Liari cried out in horror, afraid she had done EXACTLY what she was trying to avoid... only to realize... the shell was ALL that was there! As it crumbled away into fragments, Liari caught sight of something out of the corner of her vision, a deep blue-ish blur as ABAS, more naked than Liari had ever seen him, attempting to SLAM down on Callion's head in a double-axe-handle! Liari blinked... He was so fast now... WAIT... was that chitin WEIGHTED!? A HUNDRED finger-beams not dissimilar to Liari's own DODONPA hammered down upon the monk, Liari... actually starting to smile! Oh, boy. The chaos was delectable! SO MUCH GOING ON AT ONCE! And now it was her turn! In a flash, ABAS was back where he started, Liari already bringing down her sword to strike him... and it was CAUGHT by two sprouted scythe-like blades! ...Granted, his block didn't absorb any but the EDGE of the impact, but it was still so COOL!
"HAHAHAHA! YES! FIGHT ME, ABAS!" Liari proclaimed, SLAMMING her free-handed fist upon her chest! "SHOW ME YOU'RE TRUE POWER!" ...And he did. With dexterity and grace rivaling that of a falcon, ABAS WHEELED HIMSELF AROUND mid-descent, using his momentum to make his kick-off from the surface that much stronger! He SHOT RIGHT BACK at the Majin with a rebound that would make any of her rubbery-race proud, SLAMMING HIS KNEE into her stomach!
"GGH!" Liari grunted, her cheeks bulging outwards from the impact! Oh... wow... She.... actually FELT THAT! HAHA! PAIN! HE WAS GETTING STRONGER! More punches rained down upon Liari, the Majin BARELY fending them off with her forearms, tucked behind her guard like a struggling boxer.
Heheheh... More... MORE... MORE!" Liari DEMANDED, her eyes almost mad with excitement! She GRABBED onto ABAS' head-protrusions, taking a few punches to the face for it, before SWINGING her own head forward, SMASHING it into his beak! She would then grab his shoulder and SWING it to the side, wheeling him around, before reaching out and GRABBING HIS TAIL! With a frenzied cackle, Liari would SWING him up... then DOWN upon a nearby mountain, SHATTERING IT INTO DUST if she was successful! She would then snatch a few rocks out of the sky and turn to Callion, her clenched fist glowing... and then she opened it! THREE MASSIVE SPIKED PILLARS, SAVAGE SKEWERS, would ARCH out towards the Saiyan, aiming to impale him in multiple places! She would then turn back to ABAS and raise her sword, bringing it down AGAIN upon him... and again... and AGAIN, like she were trying to SMASH him with it instead of cut!
"More..." She demanded! "MORE POWER! MORE!"
WC: 1112
TWC: 2316
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POWER LEVEL
361,339
Tech Points
2/78
Forms
Full Power SS2 [x36]
Zeni
44,613
Saiyan
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Dec 7, 2023 19:39:42 GMT -5
Post by Callion on Dec 7, 2023 19:39:42 GMT -5
Callion observed the intense exchange between Liari and ABAS, acknowledging the bio-android's efforts to adapt and grow stronger. The chaotic dance of blows and energy attacks unfolded before him, a testament to the relentless pursuit of power by those facing the impending threat. It was clear that their combat grew more intense – even though this was supposed to have been training, each participant pushing themselves to their limits. Despite Callion's suppressed power level, ensuring a balanced sparring ground for ABAS, the intensity of the fight escalated beyond his expectations. As Liari and ABAS engaged in their intricate combat, Callion couldn't help but admire the bio-android's determination. ABAS pushed himself beyond limits, using every opportunity to learn and adapt. The Saiyan recognized the value of such a challenging training environment, understanding that the impending threat required them to elevate their strengths to new heights. Callion, maintaining his focused state, sought to keep up with the dynamics of the battle. The sheer ferocity displayed by Liari and ABAS was a testament to their determination and the gravity of the situation they face The moment ABAS unleashed his Cerelian genetics, Callion noted the shift in the bio-android's fighting style. The precision of his blows became nearly prescient, a testament to the enhancements ABAS could draw upon. Despite the visible strain on ABAS's form, the Saiyan nodded approvingly, acknowledging the bio-android's commitment to the fight. However, disaster seemed to strike as Liari and Callion coordinated their attacks, seemingly overwhelming ABAS. Callion tensed, ready to intervene, but then a revelation unfolded—the chitin and containment suit crumbled away, revealing ABAS's true form. It was a surprising turn, showcasing the bio-android's ability to manipulate appearances. As ABAS reappeared, launching a counterattack against Callion and Liari, the Saiyan faced a relentless assault. The flurry of Dodon Rays and agile strikes tested Callion's reflexes, each movement calculated to maximize efficiency. It was a dance of combat, an intricate display of skill and strategy. Liari's dimensional slash cut through ABAS's chitin, revealing the strength of the Majin's technique. The unexpected turn prompted a moment of concern, but it was quickly dispelled as ABAS countered with newfound speed and agility. The bio-android's adaptation was evident as he engaged in a dynamic and relentless exchange with Liari. The training intensified, each participant pushing themselves to the limits. Liari's encouragement echoed through the chaotic battleground, a testament to her appreciation for ABAS's efforts. As Callion observed the evolving dynamics of the battle, he recognized the value of this training in preparing them for the impending threat. Liari's smile and laughter resonated with the sheer joy of the battle, an infectious energy that fuelled the intensity of their combat. Callion, too, embraced the challenge, his focus unwavering as he moved with the precision of a warrior honed by countless battles… In that moment as Liari smiled with a nod… Callion actually did the exact same thing and replied back with his own smile and nod… Huh… Now that a first time in a long time the two actually getting along? Eeeh… Might as well enjoy the moment with the threat of a doomed planet on the horizon. In the face of Liari's spikes and impaling pillars, Callion's agility came to the forefront. He dodged and weaved through the onslaught, his movements a testament to his mastery of combat. The Saiyan's eyes remained sharp, his concentration unbroken as he navigated the deadly barrage, as he in that moment exerted more energy required to get out of harms way... He certainly wasn’t making this easy for Liari to get a hit on him, that was for certain. If she wanted to land a blow, even in this training exercise, she was going to have to work a little harder than that, even though she was certainly doing the very case! As Liari turned her attention back to ABAS, raining blows upon him with her sword, Callion observed with a sense of acknowledgment. The training continued, a crucible of strength, adaptability, and determination. In this chaotic symphony of combat, Callion embraced the challenge, ready to face whatever lay ahead. In response to the escalating intensity of the battle, Callion felt a surge within him. The suppressed power level, maintained to create a fair sparring ground for ABAS, began to rise. A primal roar escaped his lips as he harnessed the raw, untamed energy within him.  "RRRAAAAAAHH!!!" The Saiyan's base power level surged, an unbridled force that radiated from him. He ascended into the sky, the energy around him crackling with intensity. Callion's eyes gleamed with determination as he prepared to push his limits.  "ALRIGHT, LIARI! ABAS! LET'S SEE HOW GOOD YOUR DODGING SKILLS ARE!" The declaration echoed through the battlefield, a challenge issued to both his formidable sparring partners. With swift movements, Callion drew upon the energy within, his arms raised in preparation.  "KAAAA! MEEE! HAAA! MEEEEE! HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" The Saiyan's shout resonated, the familiar incantation of a technique that could reshape the landscape. Energy gathered at his outstretched palms, a surging blue aura enveloping him as the power of a Kamehameha wave built up and then fired. However, this was no simple single beam of the traditional Kamehameha. The Saiyan had decided to up the difficulty for the two of them, as in that moment that ignition of the signature attack, exploded into a firing artillery volley of a multiple Kamehameha beams raining down on both of Majin and the bio-android. The sheer force of the gathering energy created a vortex around Callion, the air crackling with anticipation. The atmosphere itself seemed to respond to the impending release of power. As the Saiyan prepared to unleash the mighty Kamehameha, the battlefield below awaited the onslaught. Liari and ABAS, caught in the intensity of the training, now faced a challenge that would test their agility and reflexes to the utmost limits. The impending volley wave of energy held the potential to reshape the very landscape they fought upon, and the Saiyan monk was ready to demonstrate the true might of his base form. And the sheer power was now raining down upon their heads!
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Dec 7, 2023 21:09:50 GMT -5
Post by ABAS on Dec 7, 2023 21:09:50 GMT -5
"Thank you Liari. Like I said before, I WILL get strong enough to get you to take me seriously! This I vow!" ABAS said seriously, his dark eyes burning with an inner fire. Despite how much he tried to hide it, he couldn't help but feel a little glow of satisfaction at Liari's praise. In but a few short months, he had gone from being an utter joke to the Majin, to a threat that was at least noticeable. His progress was truly stunning, and excited the bio-nadorid to no end. What could he become if he trained for a year, for a decade? Eventually, if he survived, he would grow strong enough so that nobody could ever threaten him again. It would just be him, Liari and any other fighter that had the lifespan to stick it out.
That said, with everything going on recently, ABAS hadn't had the time to sort out his increasingly murky feelings about the Majin. When he discounted the Blacksite's orders, Liari had assisted him an awful lot; more than almost anyone in fact. Would he still want to kill her if freed from the leash tugging at his very soul? ABAS would want to fight her sure-his desire to be strong was separate from the Blacksite's directives-but he doubted he would want to kill her.
That realization was so massive ABAS was almost ate a particularly vicious kick from the Majin. Thankfully, he barely managed to parry it at the cost of a few fingers snapping, but it was a close run thing. The bio-android refocused on the fight, throwing his everything into the combat. His gambit with the ki-driven clone worked to perfection, distracting the two stronger warriors for a few crucial seconds. And while Callion managed to skillfully weave through his storm of attacks, ABAS was similarly able to stonewall Liari's slash, if only barely!
And as he slowly arose from the crater that his body had created upon impact ABAS, for the first time in months, gave voice to his full power!
[Weights Removed! Current Power Level: 507, 780!]
With a screeching roar, ABAS powered up to his absolute maximum, causing the mountains below to begin crumbling and crackling into dust from the sheer ki fluctuations he was giving off! His wasn't the strongest ki signature on the planet, not by a long shot. However, it WAS strong enough to cause the surrounding Earth to tremble at his very presence! Nevertheless, he could feel the pride of the Sayians boiling in his blood, even as his inner clockwork practically sung in joy at his newfound power!
"I WILL SURPASS YOU LIARI! CALLION!"
With that battle cry, ABAS shot into the air once more, BURYING his chitin-plated knee in the Majin's stomach! He didn't let up either, burying the Majin under an all-out assault! However, despite how closely he was watching her with his glowing right eye, he wasn't quite fast enough to dodge her counter. Liari's hand SHOT up almost faster than he could perceive, and held him in place for a DEVASTATING headbutt. ABAS staggered backward in the air, attempting to dodge the follow-up to no avail. With a scream of glee, Liari grabbed hold of his tail, holding him tight no matter how much he struggled! Before ABAS could weasel his way out, the Majin brutally used him as a bludgeoning weapon to reduce a nearby mountain to powder!
However, deep within the throes of his power, ABAS could hardly even feel the pain! Even as his broken body stitched itself back together, ABAS was already on the attack! In the spare seconds he had while Liari was distracted by her attack on Callion, ABAS clapped his hands together with an audible slap. He took aim at the back of Liari's head, funneling as much ki as he could spare into the sphere growing a few inches from his fingers.
"TRUE DODONPA!"
There was no big explosion, no massive screech as ki rebelled against the very air surrounding it. In fact, the True Dodonpa barely made a sound as emerged from the bio-android's clenched fingers, ripping apart space itself as it quested for his foe! He doubted it would kill Liari, but it definitely wasn't something she could ignore!
It seemed Liari agreed with that statement, as before ABAS could even see the results of his blast, she was already back on him! This time, instead of wasting time rebuilding his limbs into the massive, clumsy scythe, ABAS decided to trade cutting power for speed. The bio-android's long, spindly fingers rapidly grew into razor-sharp claws, extending nearly a foot from his palm. ABAS then shifted styles, changing from an all-out Crane Style offensive to that same self-sacrificial defensive style he had displayed earlier.
ABAS's body involuntarily shivered as Liari's wild cuts and slashes passed by his flesh by with mere millimeters to spare: a primitive reaction baked into every one of his cells no matter the origin. With every pass, his talons were shattered into pieces by the Majin's chaotic magic, only to be rebuilt seconds later! The remains of the mountain around them, already torn into pieces by the force of ABAS striking it, was sliced to ribbons by the mere aftershock of their intense clash. Something had to change, or it was likely Liari would simply bludgeon him to death!
With a grunt and a screech of ki, ABAS parried Liari's sword to the side once more, giving him enough space to launch a roundhouse kick at a tricky angle! Not only that, but ABAS somehow managed to transform his entire lower leg into that self-same scythe blade, aimed directly at the arm holding the magical blade!
Regardless of what the tactic resulted in, ABAS was swiftly reminded of the third participant in this duel as Callion roared a challenge to the very heavens! The Sayian was building up a truly abominable amount of ki, which he released in a veritable HURRICANE of powerful ki blasts, raining down on Liari and ABAS' position.
"Thanks for the warning." ABAS muttered to himself, even as the bio-android shot backwards at his maximum speed, seeking to escape the epicenter of the blast. Callion's attack was too fast for him to ever stop, even if he had perfect time and peace. However,...perhaps he didn't need to stop it.
Fully giving in to his inborn instincts, ABAS dipped and dodged around the incoming Kamehameha with a snake-like grace. ABAS's accuracy and precision was on full display, and boosted by his Cerelian genetics, he almost seemed to dance as he barely managed to avoid the worst of Callion's onslaught. Oftentimes, he was forced to nudge blasts a few centimeters to the left or right with miniature ki-waves of his own, but he somehow never got seriously hit! He took damage sure, losing a leg and part of his headpiece to an unlucky blast or two. But despite these minor afflictions, the bio-android weathered the storm.
"Good....GOOD! I NEED MORE!"
However, despite the damage, ABAS didn't hesitate for even a millisecond as he launched himself at Callion in a frontal charge worthy of story and song! He had already gained so much from adapting to Liari's style: what would happen if he managed to copy both of them?
Without a word, ABAS was upon the Sayian with lightning-like speed! The bio-android's assault was still calculated and laser-accurate, but it had already started to evolve given his previous exposure to Liari's fighting style. It wasn't significant: a punch here, an inhuman twist of a limb there at most. But it was present, and it added a whole new dimension to the battle!
WC: 1280
TWC: 3596
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Epic Majin [x34]
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Dec 9, 2023 15:25:59 GMT -5
Post by Majin Liari on Dec 9, 2023 15:25:59 GMT -5
Callion weaved around the dimensionally lengthening spears with dexterity that almost made the Majin jealous... But that was okay. Her attention was on her bug-friend anyway! With a frightening roar, the Majin HURLED ABAS down into a rouge mountain, smashing it to bits level-by-level as the bio-android SMASHED through it like a meteorite! Liari was right behind him, her sword raised over her head, both hands clutching the handle as she prepared to bring it down before-
BZZT!
JUST as the Majin's feet touched down in front of ABAS, her HEAD would snap back, Liari taking one staggered step back... then another. As her head came down again, a MASSIVE HOLE in the left-hand side of Liari's head became visible to both, the point where the Android's DODONPA had struck! Smoke rose out from the gaping wound as Liari's one good eye looked over at the new hole in her head, the Majin grimacing... then smirking! With a PUFF of her cheeks, Liari's head would SWELL... then deflate back to its normal size, the wound POPPING closed in an instant!
"HAHAHA!" Liari LAUGHED as she brought her blade down upon the bug! He barely managed to raise his hands in time, his limbs mutating into scythe like blades that SHATTERED upon impact with Liari's! "SURPASS ME, YOU SAY!? SHOW ME! SHOWMESHOWMESHOWME!" BAM! BAM! BAAAM! Liari SLAMMED her sword over ABAS as if he were a stubborn nail that needed setting, throwing more and MORE strength into her strikes as if she were, inevitably, trying to do permanent damage! The ground around them cracked and shattered, speckled with more and more of ABAS' chitin, dust, both earthy and fleshy, ROSE and fell in time with the Majin's strikes!
"WHERE'S ALL THAT POWER, ABAS!? DON'T FLAKE OUT ON ME NOW! YOU HAVE MY CELLS... PUT THEM TO USE! SHOW ME!" ...And so, ABAS delivered. Tilting his guard just so, ABAS managed to deflect Liari's sword as it came down again, causing it to veer off the the side JUST ENOUGH to slice down upon the earth instead of ABAS himself! An odd spacial whine filled the air as the ground below SPLIT IN HALF, Earth's blood burbling and glowing down below spurting up from a bottomless fissure as loose rubble fell inside! ABAS took this sudden deflection and made it his opportunity, whipping around and swinging his leg in a roundhouse kick, SNAPPING the Majin's neck at an awkward angle! Liari stumbled to the side, collapsing to one knee. Liari's body shivered and trembled, her sword falling limply out of her hand as the Majin's head had twisted almost far enough to look cleanly over her shoulder! Did ABAS do it? DID HE FINALLY WIN!?
...Liari's hands shot up and GRIPPED her head, TWISTING it back into place with a sickening SNAP! She arched her neck to the side, stretching it further, before picking her sword up again, pointing it at ABAS.
"You really ARE getting stronger." Liari smirked, her eyes flashing a dangerous red! "...I'll have to actually start trying now!" The Majin would then PLANT her sword in the rock beside her, walking towards ABAS, cracking her knuckles... Until something caught her attention... A bluish glint out of the upper corner of her peripheral vision! Wincing at the light, Liari would look up... ONLY TO SEE MASSIVE PILLARS OF KI THE SIZE OF SKY-SCRAPERS ARCHING DOWN UPON THEM LIKE A LUNGING SPIDER, LEGS OUTSTRETCHED TO ENSNARE ITS MITE-SIZED PREY! ABAS shot away, EAGER to get out of the immediate blast-zone... But Liari stood firm, her eyes... her SMILE widening once more as her AURA BURST AROUND HER IN FULL!
"Hahahah..." She giggled, the tips of her tentacles starting to sparkle and crackle, electric voltage arching between them like tesla coils! "Callion... You'll pay for getting in my way..." Liari raised her arms, her aura GROWING... AND GROWING... AND GROWING!... Before splitting and condensing into each of the Majin's tentacles as she raised them out towards the blasts falling upon her!
"...Turn... INTO CHOCOLATE!!!" Liari ROARED, firing a HALF-DOZEN massive lighting-bolt-like blasts from her tentacles! EACH ONE shot out to intercept with Callion's split-kamehameha, converting them all... INTO TITANIC PILLARS OF CHOCOLATE... who now were ALSO FALLING UPON HER!
"MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" Liari CACKLED as she SHOT UP TOWARDS THE FALLING PILLARS, slipping around one, throwing her FIST UP into another, SMASHING IT into a billion delectable shards, KICKING a THIRD in HALF, causing it to break and shatter into four mighty candy-coated meteors! A fourth, Liari SLIPPED up close to and CAUGHT IT UPON HER SHOULDER! With a GRUNT, she HURLED it back up at CALLION, aiming to SMASH the Saiyan with a BILLION TONS OF HEARTATTACK-ENDUCING-GOODNESS, the Majin disappearing into cubes an instant later!
ABAS was going ham on Callion in a way Liari had never seen before... Mid-teleport, she could see him, the bio-android fighting his heart-out with such determination, desperation, and strength... why... it made Liari PROUD to watch him! He was even picking up some of her strategies, manipulating his body to get around conventional guards and defenses, no doubt keeping Callion on his toes! ...Unfortunately, the Saiyan wasn't NEARLY all there was to worry about!
By now, the pillar would reach the two fighters, SLAMMING INTO BOTH CALLION AND ABAS were they not paying attention! Should they avoid it or not, Liari would suddenly appear between the two of them, her hands GRABBING the back of their heads as SLAMMING them together! If she was successful a loud *DONG* would RING throughout the battlefield, as if the COLOSSAL BELL was just rung!
"Look at you, putting your heads together!" The Majin would joke, kicking at ABAS's stomach, aiming to send him flying away! "Now that's teamwork!" She would then turn to Callion, throwing a sharp PUNCH across his jaw before SWEEPING at his legs with one of hers, aiming to take them out from under him! In an instant, her hand would shoot up, pointing a finger directly at his chest.
"Taste a real DODONPA!" ...As a HYPER-DENSE golden beam SHOT OUT, aiming to pierce him entirely!
WC: 1020
TWC: 3336
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Full Power SS2 [x36]
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44,613
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Dec 11, 2023 5:19:08 GMT -5
Post by Callion on Dec 11, 2023 5:19:08 GMT -5
Callion was engulfed in his own explosive energy, the Kamehameha blast ripping through the air and tearing up the landscape. He revelled in the power surging through him, the exhilarating feeling of unrestrained might. The call of battle, the clash of warriors, resonated in his Saiyan soul. As the massive energy beams cascaded down upon Liari and ABAS, Callion couldn't help but revel in the sheer force he wielded. His power surged even further, the earth trembling beneath him.
However, the triumphant moment was cut short as Liari, with a wicked laugh, turned the mighty energy blasts into colossal pillars of chocolate. Callion blinked in surprise, his eyes widening as the sweet confections hurtled toward him. He barely managed to avoid one, but another crashed into him, coating him in a thick layer of chocolate. Callion shook off the chocolate shell with a roar, his Saiyan pride demanding that he not be bested by mere sweets.
Before he could fully recover, Liari, now surrounded by her electrifying aura, shot towards him. The Majin exhibited a dazzling display of agility, smashing chocolate pillars, dodging others, and turning the battlefield into a chaotic spectacle. Callion grinned, eager to face this formidable opponent head-on. But on top of that, he was fighting both ABAS and Liari at the same time as the flow of battle was rampaging like a tidal wave against an yielding shore. With ABAS and Liari engaged in their intense battle, Callion couldn't help but be impressed by the bio-android's improvement. ABAS's adaptive abilities, the evolution of his combat style, all spoke to the potential within him. It was a sight to behold, and Callion found himself genuinely invested in the bug-like warrior's growth.
His own power surged as he faced Liari's oncoming attack. The Majin appeared between him and ABAS, grabbing their heads and smashing them together. The echoing DONG resonated through the air, and Callion grunted as he staggered backward. Liari followed up with a kick to ABAS's stomach, sending the bio-android flying, and then turned her attention to Callion. If there was anything that Callion was learning from this battle from both Majin and Bio-android was this:
From what the Saiyan saw of ABAS development in this battle, witnessing the Bio-Android fighting and engaged with an agility and determination that was utterly unprecedented, Callion's mind raced, deciphering the bio-android's strategy. ABAS was incorporating elements from Liari's fighting style into his own, a fusion of combat prowess that was both surprising and commendable. His movements, though still evolving, reflected a quick grasp of Liari's techniques. The Majin, however, was an entirely different challenge. Liari's insatiable quest for power was palpable, her mastery of control over her energy nothing short of astounding. Even as she converted Callion's attacks into massive chocolate pillars, she appeared as a force to be reckoned with. Her adaptability, her flair for combat improvisation, it was all part of her unpredictable nature that kept Callion alert and on guard.
A blow from ABAS with a punch, a limb damaged from the bio-android’s blows, and now the Majin threw a sharp punch at Callion's jaw, and he responded by blocking it with his forearm. Liari's follow-up sweep aimed at his legs, but Callion leaped, avoiding the attack. He landed gracefully, and as Liari pointed her finger at his chest, he could sense the imminent danger.
"Tch, Dodonpa," Callion muttered under his breath, recognizing the technique. With a burst of speed, he attempted to sidestep the hyper-dense golden beam, aiming to evade the brunt of the attack. However, the Dodonpa was swift and precise, and even if he managed to dodge partially, a portion of the energy beam grazed his side. The force of the attack sent him skidding across the battlefield, his Martial Arts gi scorched and tattered. Callion rose to his feet, a mix of exhilaration and frustration in his eyes. The battle had reached a new level, and he was ready to meet the challenge head-on. A part of him was concerned that this battle was starting to get just a little out of hand, but at this point in time he can only push forward until he knew for absolute certain that enough was enough.
"Alright, you two! You've both got my full attention now!" Callion declared, his power surging as he prepared for the next phase of the intense confrontation. "Quite the energy, Liari!" he called out, a glint of admiration in his voice, even amidst the turmoil. "ABAS, you've come a long way! Impressive!"
Despite the relentless assaults, Callion knew he had to adapt further. This wasn't just a battle of strength but also of wits and tactical prowess. As the chaos ensued, his mind raced, calculating the next sequence of moves, determined to match the intensity of both adversaries. Again, and again, the battle raged on, Callion recognized the need for a strategic shift. His senses sharpened, his movements swift and calculated as he focused on a new approach. With a deep breath, he honed in on ABAS and Liari, aiming for precision in his strikes. His strikes were a ballet of precision, fingers darting like needles to hit key junctions that disrupted the natural flow of ki. In a fraction of a second, he aimed for the points that would temporarily block ABAS and Liari from accessing their ki.
Executing the Nerve Strike technique required finesse and accuracy. Callion moved like a blur, manoeuvring between the swirling combatants, his fists darting with precision towards specific pressure points, targeting the areas that inhibited the flow of ki. His intent was to momentarily disrupt their ki channels, inhibiting their ability to access their inner energy and wield ki-based attacks. The strikes, if successful, aimed to momentarily render ABAS and Liari unable to draw upon their ki for offense, allowing a brief window for Callion to reposition or continue his offensive. However, the outcome was uncertain. ABAS and Liari were formidable opponents, and the success of such a technique depended on various factors, including Callion's accuracy, timing, and the ability of his adversaries to defend against or counter his strikes.
"Let's see how you handle this," Callion muttered under his breath as he executed the nerve strikes with unwavering focus. The challenge now was to exploit this brief advantage and turn the battle in his Favor.
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Dec 15, 2023 15:11:55 GMT -5
Post by ABAS on Dec 15, 2023 15:11:55 GMT -5
ABAS's very blood sung in joy as his strike landed, causing visible damage to the Majin! Of course, he was under no illusions that he permanently hurt her-injuries even his regeneration would laugh at were surely no more than bug bites to Liari-but it felt good to be causing damage! For so long, ABAS had been relegated to the sidelines in terms of Earth's strongest fighters, never being able to so much as scratch them. Even when people like Zaks held back to their absolute limit and refused to access their transformations, it was still difficult for him to land a single blow! But here, in this place, ABAS finally felt like he was unlocking his true potential!
"Thank you for the compliment Liari! Show me everything you have, so that one day I might destroy you with it!" ABAS screeched, even as he began dipping and dodging around Callion's assualt.
So as ABAS danced among the Kamehamehas falling like drops of rain in a monsoon, he reveled in the sheer perfection of his body and soul! A merely human body would have given out long ago in this little contest, too damaged and tired to continue ABAS' near suicidal defense. However, his body did not have those weaknesses. It did not tire, and it regenerated anything outside of his core in mere seconds! Not only that, but his Sayian cells allowed him to grow stronger from the experience! So while his regeneration speed was nowhere near the majesty of Liari's, ABAS was also growing stronger by the second, seemingly to no end!
However, Liari was not relying on her regeneration.
To ABAS' wide-eyed disbelief, Liari cackled and let loose a GINORMOUS attack, powerful enough to cause the air itself to shake like a frightened babe. Buried in innumerable streams of blue-white ki, Liari's pink energy burst forth and somehow.....overwrote Callion's energy. ABAS watched through his glowing right eye and molecules twisted and morphed until the entire thing was one big mass of chocolate! Chocolate that the Majin blew through like it wasn't even there, her crackling aura shot through with streams of pure energy!
Despite the Majin's rampage, ABAS had his problems to deal with. While the fusion of his and Liari's fighting style was powerful, it was untested. For every punch that he snaked through Callion's guard at a tricky angle, he took two more in return from his lacking defense. The fused martial art was better than what he had been using previously, but it was too raw to fully call complete. It would need to be forged further and quenched in the red-hot heat of battle before it became something the bio-android could truly rely on.
However, just as he was fending off another chain of precise strikes from Callion, Liari abruptly made her presence known. Liari's headbutt-by-proxy was unexpected, and the kick to his midsection folded him in half with the force of a meteor falling to Earth!
The bio-android was sent flying backward, smashing uncontrollably through several of the Chocolate Kamehamehas before he managed to stabilize himself against one of the larger ones! Even as the huge mass of chocolate fell from the sky, ABAS rose to his feet and threw his arms wide!
From his hands trailed hundreds of tiny red and blue ki orbs that shot across the sky like bits of shrapnel! What little remained of Callion and Liari's confectionary masterpiece was torn to shreds by the ki blasts as they flew towards the struggling pair! On top of the danger of the ki-blasts themselves, some of them smashed together to form the Bio-Bomber technique that Liari would recognize from their first encounter. These miniature versions were not nearly as strong as the real think, but they were not meant to be. What they DID cause was for the trajectories of the other ki blasts to be subtly altered as if by some unseen gravitational pull, making them even harder to dodge!
Even as the rain of ki abated, ABAS arrived like a storm-front of his own! He parried three quick blows from Callion, and launched a thundering right overhand that SMASHED against the Monk's guard! Callion batted him away with a quick barrage of kicks, but Liari's space-tearing Dodonpa struck him directly in the side! It seemed like Liari too was familiar with the technique, but seemed to have gone the route of increasing its piercing power in exchange for its raw speed!
Callion complimented them both on their performance, the admiration clear in his voice. "Likewise Callion, I have never met another organic with your sheer precision. I have much to learn from the way you fight! After you fall of course!" ABAS responded, his aura flaming!
The Sayian Monk, seemingly pressed by their combined attacks, seemed to enter another gear entirely. Before ABAS could so much as react, Callion was upon him once more. ABAS' power surged as he responded to the assault, but power and speed alone were not enough anymore.
ABAS tried everything. Martial arts. Strange manipulations of his boy. Even some of Liari's own unusual techniques. However, no matter what he did, Callion's laser-like strikes continued to snake in and around his defenses. The bio-android could only watch as the Sayian monk targeted his pressure points, disrupting the strong flow of ki throughout his body.
And without his ki, ABAS could only fall.
Almost as if a switch was flipped, ABAS' flight cut out as soon as Callion struck his last pressure point, spinning uncontrollably as he did. The wind screamed in his hears as he fell among the titanic pillars of ki turned chocolate, eventually crashing down to earth among the sugary goodness.
The impact drove him deep into the air, removing the air from his lungs and blood from his mouth. ABAS could feel his body going into shock from the sheer damage, but he resisted the impulse. If he wanted even a prayer of surviving the coming storm, he needed to take every second he had to get stronger. Every moment of unconsciousness was a moment wasted. And besides....this battle was awakening something within him. Something.....familiar.....
Unbeknownst to the bio-android, his skin began to shine with a soft purple-black light. Cracks began to spread out across his body, shedding light as if heralding a glow within.....
WC: 1057
TWC: 4653
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POWER LEVEL
354,508
Tech Points
28/75
Forms
Epic Majin [x34]
Zeni
23,106
Majin
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Dec 16, 2023 18:22:27 GMT -5
Post by Majin Liari on Dec 16, 2023 18:22:27 GMT -5
...It was really starting to get on the Majin's nerves how READY Callion seemed to be for EVERYTHING. While he wasn't flawless and was caught lacking at times, when it came to the REAL surprise, the.... PUNCHLINE the Majin had prepared, Callion always seemed to be JUST READY ENOUGH to veer out of the TREE-TRUNK he was flying towards. The Dodonpa, for example! Liari had thought she was being soooo sneaky, throwing three quick, unorthodox attacks, readying the monkey to think she'd keep them coming... ONLY TO BRING UP HER FINGER AND ZAP HIM! The plan was flawless! She knew how easy it was to fall into a rhythm, to allow the body to become comfortable with the pace of a fight! This distruption, this sudden BLAST to his chest... it SHOULDA taken Callion completely by surprise! ...Except he was ready... and JERKED to the side at the last second! A blast that should've nailed him RIGHT in the breastbone, instead only nicking his side as he spun away, the force of the blast still sending him reeling... but not at all impacting him with the SHEER MIGHT she'd wanted. The Dodonpa, for the most part, shot OUT over the horizon harmlessly, dissipating the moment it left her sight. She had considered opening a portal, maybe giving it another shot at the Saiyan... but what did it even matter? He'd probably dodge that too! "Feh." Liari pouted, puffing out her cheeks in disappointment. "...That was supposed to nail you... How the HECK do you keep doing that, slipping out of my GRASP!?" ...It was half-sarcastic, delivered like a petulant child not understanding and growing frustrated with her assignment... but she was also half genuinely curious. How DID that mind of his process information that quickly and THEN come up with a counter for it? He wasn't nearly strong enough to outright ZIP out of range before she could see it! He HAD to be anticipating her movements! ...What would it take to get around that? What WOULDN'T he expect? ABAS, meanwhile, was taking it even harder. Having been KICKED back, the bug had every reason to go flying peacefully into the night... only he didn't. Firing off a very familiar attack, MICRO versions of his bio-bomber! Liari merely held out her hand and let out a BIG pulse of invisible energy, a kai-ai, blasting apart the micro-blasts before they could come close enough. ...There was a gimmick to those, she was certain of it... and not yet willing to find out WHY exactly ABAS considered them useful! "...I don't need your compliments." Liari rumbled, growing... ANGRY to her surprise. Usually compliments turned the Majin into a mush but coming from Callion... did the opposite. "Just fight! FIGHTFIGHTFIGHT!" She RUSHED at the Saiyan, determined to make him do JUST THAT, ABAS joining her at her side, the two throwing their flurries of blows... but it was like Callion had been possessed by something higher. His movements no longer resembled a mortal, something of meat and bone, but of a force, his form slipping between the two assailants like water around stones, like wind between trees: UNTOUCHABLE. ...The same couldn't be said for Liari. When Callion struck back, it was so precise, so QUICK and sharp, it was as if his knuckles had become blades of some kind! Liari had managed to block the first handful, Callion's fists nearly PUNCHING through her palms as they rose to catch them, her eyes shooting WIDE as his knuckles nearly punched through her rubbery body! ...Then they came faster... stronger... and she couldn't keep up anymore.  Liari's body was suddenly RIDDLED with punches upon PUNCHES, each one precisely striking spots in her body... spots that fell limp... and melty. Liari watched in SHOCK as her body fell apart before her own eyes, dissolving against Callion's sharp, direct blows! HOW WAS HE DOING THIS!? WAS HE STRIKING HER WEAKSPOTS!? DID SHE EVEN HAVE THOSE!? ...By the time Callion was done, ABAS was thrown back, his armor cracking and chipped... and Liari... was reduced to a puddle of sludge on the ground. Inhuman SCREAMS of frustration ROARED from the mass as an arm-like-shape SHOT OUT from the puddle, only to splash back down to the ground with a sickly SPLAT! It writhed, it twisted, it contorted and rose as if to take a human shape... before collapsing upon itself once more! Liari... couldn't move... and she didn't know why! ...And then, the shadow under the Majin extended outward, STRETCHING out to several feet in length behind Liari before... PEELING itself off the ground! The mysterious shape of a... a skeleton in a fine black suit formed from the darkness, its long, lanky body looming over the rubbery pile with polite interest. "It seems you are in quite the pickle, Master." The figure whispered, his mouth not moving to accommodate the voice! "...I do believe you have but one option left." The fleshy mass that was Liari reached out towards the figure... hesitated... BEFORE LUNGING out towards him, engulfing the skeletal creature in one massive swoop! She CRUSHED DOWN upon him in an instant before shrinking back to its normal size, the mass writhing and twisting with new vigor and life! Liari's color warped and faded to a near shade of grey, its shape SPROUTING arms, legs, rising to that of a vaguely woman-esq shape! Fingers, boots, even the shape of a cape sprouted from the mass before... POP!  ...Standing at roughly 5'9'', a new Majin popped out of the murk. Her expression was a flat, cold frown, her eyes glowing a bright, sinister red. She stared ahead, past Callion, past the environment, past EVERYTHING, her vision seemingly directed... inwards rather than out, ignoring the world around her! For a minute... all would be still. No movement, not even a sound from Liari. It was as if the world itself had ground to a halt to observe this new form. ...Then, Liari looked down at herself, extending a hand and opening her palm. Slowly, deliberately, she clenched her fingers into a fist, looking to her other hand and doing the same. She noted her clothes with silent satisfaction before finally turning her attention to Callion. SUDDENLY, her hand would SWIPE in a SHARP back-swing, a MASSIVE thin arch of energy SWIPING across the landscape at the Saiyan! If he looked, he would see... a sword in the Majin's hand? Where had it come from!? How did she build it so quickly!? ...Liari's lips curled into a small, sinister smirk. "That's more like it." Liari grunted, her voice... harsh, raspy even! "...Ready for round two?"WC: 1123 TWC: 4457 (Liari absorbs her minion, Garland! New transformation is x34! New Power Level: 10,260,962) |
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POWER LEVEL
361,339
Tech Points
2/78
Forms
Full Power SS2 [x36]
Zeni
44,613
Saiyan
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Dec 20, 2023 17:36:07 GMT -5
Post by Callion on Dec 20, 2023 17:36:07 GMT -5
Callion stood in the midst of the chaotic battle, sweat glistening on his forehead as he surveyed the aftermath of the intense exchange. Both ABAS and Liari had proven themselves formidable adversaries, pushing the Saiyan monk to his limits. The combination of their unique fighting styles had created a challenging dance of combat, and Callion could feel the strain on his body.
As ABAS spoke of surpassing Liari and him, Callion couldn't help but admire the determination in the bio-android's words. There was a fire within ABAS, a burning desire to rise above his current limitations. It was a sentiment that resonated with Callion's own pursuit of self-improvement. The battle reached a crescendo with Liari's electrifying display, turning Callion's energy into colossal pillars of chocolate. The Saiyan monk was momentarily caught off guard, but he quickly regained his focus as he observed ABAS and Liari's movements. The fusion of their fighting styles presented a unique challenge, and Callion had to adapt swiftly.
Dodging the rain of chocolate pillars and maintaining his guard against ABAS, Callion noted the symbiotic exchange of attacks between the two adversaries. ABAS, despite facing overwhelming odds, displayed resilience and adaptability. Liari, on the other hand, showcased her mastery of combat and a level of power that demanded respect. With the battle continued, Callion could sense the mounting tension. ABAS unleashed a barrage of ki blasts and manipulated their trajectories with finesse. However, the tide turned when Callion employed his Nerve Strike technique. Targeting precise pressure points, he disrupted the flow of ki within ABAS and Liari, temporarily incapacitating their ability to utilize ki for attacks.
Witnessing ABAS plummet from the sky, Callion felt a mixture of satisfaction and respect for his adversaries. He admired their tenacity, their refusal to yield in the face of overwhelming odds. As ABAS crashed into the sugary terrain, Callion descended to the ground, his eyes focused on the recovering bio-android. "You fight with great determination, ABAS. I can sense your potential. But to surpass your limits, you must learn to harness not just your power but your instincts and emotions," Callion spoke, his voice calm yet filled with a sense of wisdom. "Continue to grow, and maybe one day our paths will cross again in a different light."
With those words, Callion prepared himself for the next phase of the battle, knowing that the fight was far from over. The Saiyan monk maintained a vigilant stance, ready to face whatever challenges awaited him. Callion's concern for ABAS surged as he saw the bio-android collapse amidst the chaotic aftermath of their battle. The Saiyan monk's instincts compelled him to rush to ABAS's aid, to ensure his opponent was not severely injured. But before he could move, an unsettling sensation tingled at the edge of his senses.
Amidst his worry for ABAS, Callion's focus shifted as he sensed Liari's presence. Her aura emanated an ominous energy, causing a shiver to run down his spine. He could feel the intense power brewing within her, a formidable force that demanded his attention. As he glanced toward the direction of Liari's energy, his concern for ABAS remained at the forefront of his thoughts. The battle had been fierce, and Callion couldn't shake the feeling that perhaps he had gone too far in incapacitating his opponents. His training and discipline taught him control, but the heat of battle sometimes blurred the lines between restraint and overwhelming force.
He hesitated for a moment, torn between checking on ABAS and confronting Liari, unsure of the situation's urgency. His heart urged him to ensure ABAS's well-being, yet the growing sense of danger from Liari reminded him that the battle wasn't over. Ultimately, Callion steeled himself, taking a measured breath. He knew he couldn't afford to let his guard down, especially in the presence of someone as unpredictable and potent as Liari. With a swift yet cautious motion, he turned his attention toward Liari, readying himself for what might come next.
"ABAS... I hope you're alright," Callion murmured under his breath, his concern evident in his voice. As he prepared to face the impending confrontation with Liari, a part of him remained troubled by the aftermath of their battle and the condition of his fallen adversary.
That was only until he had witnessed something different… Something new about Liari…
… She had Transformed…
The sudden transformation of Liari left Callion stunned, his eyes widening at the emergence of this new, formidable entity. The skeletal figure, the engulfing and reshaping of Liari's form—it all happened in an instant, and the outcome was a Majin unlike any he had faced before. The cold glow of red eyes and the flat, sinister expression marked a stark departure from the mischievous, unpredictable demeanor of the Majin he had been engaging. Callion's instincts screamed at him, warning of a newfound threat. The air shifted as Liari, now in her transformed state, focused her attention on him. The energy in the atmosphere became charged, and he felt a surge of power emanating from her. Before he could fully comprehend the change, a massive, thin arch of energy was unleashed, a sword-like projection cutting through the air with deadly precision.
The Saiyan monk's reflexes kicked in, but the speed and unexpected nature of the attack caught him off guard. The energy arch collided with Callion, sending him hurtling through the air. The force of the impact reverberated through his body as he plummeted towards the ground, unable to arrest his descent. His thoughts raced as he grappled with the shock of the attack. Liari's transformation had elevated her power to a level he hadn't anticipated, and her new form seemed to wield abilities beyond his previous encounters. The landscape blurred as Callion descended, the wind rushing past him.
Regaining his bearings, Callion strained to slow his descent using controlled bursts of ki. The impact with the ground loomed, but his training and Saiyan resilience kicked in, allowing him to cushion the landing to some extent. Dust and debris kicked up around him as he skidded to a halt, his body marked by the intensity of the clash. Cautiously rising to his feet, Callion cast a sharp gaze toward Liari's transformed form. The realization that this battle had entered a new phase set in. Whatever abilities she now possessed; Callion knew he needed to adapt quickly if he was to continue facing this formidable opponent.
In the face of Liari's challenge for round two, Callion steadied himself, a fierce determination glinting in his eyes. He could not afford to underestimate this evolved Majin. The monk's mind focused on strategy, seeking the most effective way to confront the unpredictable force before him. "Well... This is new," Callion muttered to himself, eyeing Liari's transformed state with a mix of surprise and caution. Her sudden power surge and transformation had shifted the tide of battle drastically, presenting an entirely new challenge that demanded his attention.
As Liari challenged him for round two, her voice laced with a harsh, raspy tone, Callion's mind raced, strategizing the best approach to counter this unexpected turn of events. But amidst the brewing confrontation, a sense of concern for ABAS pulled at him. The bio-android had been a fierce combatant, and despite the battle taking its toll, Callion couldn't ignore his ally's condition.
"Time out for just a second," Callion called out, redirecting his attention from the transformed Majin to where ABAS had crashed. Stepping forward, he approached the fallen bio-android, eyes scanning for any sign of movement or response. "ABAS? You alright?" he asked, genuine worry lacing his voice. "You can still go?" The Saiyan monk's concern for his fellow fighter outweighed the urgency of the battle, even as Liari's ominous presence lingered nearby. His focus now lay on ensuring ABAS's well-being before proceeding any further in the intense clash that lay ahead.
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POWER LEVEL
162,556
Tech Points
12/37
Forms
Basic Form [x5]
Zeni
29,944
Bio-Android
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Dec 23, 2023 17:10:45 GMT -5
Post by ABAS on Dec 23, 2023 17:10:45 GMT -5
ABAS grimaced as his innovation on his Bio-Bomber was destroyed with a distracted wave of Liari's hand. The bio-android had been rather proud of the technique: it made dodging the full force of the blast rather hard due to the randomized and changing attack paths of each individual orb. It sacrificed a lot of raw power being all spread out like that, but ABAS had thought the tradeoff rather worth it. Until now at least. A little work needs to be done maybe. Some small adjustments to their attack vectors will make it harder to eliminate them in one concentrated blast. If I can manage that, any attempt to stop them will just spread them out and make them harder to fully dodge
However, the innovation was quickly thrown out of ABAS's head as he weathered Callion's furious assault. As he fell from the sky like a wingless bird, Callion's words reached his ears, holding mentions of praise and promises about his own potential. "Thank you for your compliments Callion. I WILL one day fight you and Liari on even ground. No matter what I have to do to get there. It is certain."
However, even as ABAS mouthed the words, his heart and mind were unstable. The Sayian monk was more right then he knew when he spoke of ABAS' emotions. Even now, he could feel the feelings bubbling up through his subconscious and the Blacksite's programming like magma through an underground vent. To be honest, he didn't like the experience very much. Feelings of deep frustration, overweening pride and existential fear did not exactly bring clarity to his never-ending calculations. They were like pouring slime into a precise well-made clock: gunking up the process rather than providing anything useful. But then again, even those thoughts are a part of me. If I mean to free myself completely, whatever suppression the Blacksite placed on my mind will likely be lifted, and I will be left to confront them in full force. As always, I must be the one to change.
It was a terrifying thought to consider, especially when he was sitting in the middle of a blast crater covered with wounds. ABAS slowly struggled to his knees, looking down at his hands as his flesh slowly knitted itself together from the impact. Dark magic swirled around him in traces and eddies, and ethereal whispers tugged at his mental 'ears'. This battlefield was becoming more and more dangerous by the second, as the might of Liari and Callion ripped reality itself asunder. But that didn't matter to ABAS right now. What mattered, was the truths that had been revealed to him on this day. On EVERY day since he had met Liari for the first time. I vowed to have confidence in myself. In my abilities. In my potential to grow. I swore to Callion and myself that day that I would never lose that ego again. However....even having that confidence, I must confront the very real possibility that I will become something or someone else after being freed. The programming controls my actions and shapes my very thoughts more than I may ever know. To step outside is to tread a path none have before. I will become fully a mortal, having no purpose other than that I assign to myself. Or, at least what the creature taking my place will assign to itself.
ABAS got to his feet, placing one leg under him, then the other. He stared across the destroyed landscape, watching as Liari seemed to fall from the sky as well. As the Majin crashed to the ground, she was reduced to naught but a puddle. It screeched and twisted, but it seemed that whatever technique Callion had used was beyond Liari's ability to immediately regenerate. She was, for the moment, helpless. And like clockwork, the drive and programming ABAS had tried his hardest to suppress cycled into view once more. He was nearly bowled over by the urge to finish Liari off, so much so that his ki became unstable to the naked eye. His aura fluctuated between a lime green and a deep, crimson red as he fought for control. Once again, he was but a puppet. A tool. A convenience for humanity to rely on when they were scared, and to despise and ridicule when they were carefree. A supremely logical methodology, but one that made ABAS the butt of the joke. What did you call it when you were screwed over completely, yet you couldn't even hate the person for doing it? Or could he? As ABAS struggled, Liari summoned some sort of skeleton familiar and devoured it wholesale. The Majn's power EXPLODED across the landscape, exceeding any previous power ABAS had ever sensed by a TITANIC margin. ABAS struggled, raising his arms to shield himself from the hurricane-force winds given off by Liari's mere presence. It was like being next to a naked singularity: the sheer ki-fluctuations Liari was giving off ripped away at his very being and soul! The dark magic summoned earlier by Liari's transmutations swirled around their lord like obedient pups, eager to do her bidding. It was. "Beautiful" ABAS whispered, staring wide-eyed at the person he was designed to kill. ABAS cared nothing for physical attractiveness, and doubted he was even capable of feeling genuine attraction at all. But this, this raw POWER, this FREEDOM to do whatever one wanted. THAT was what ABAS craved above all things. The simple freedom to WANT something, and the power to carry it through. So as Liari shaved a good chunk off the planet with naught but a flick of her wrist and Callion countered with equal power, ABAS looked inward, marshalling his mental energies, gathering his power. And, for once, was not logical. He, instead, let himself FEEL. He gasped from the sheer intensity of it as a million thoughts windowed through his mind at breakneck speeds. Disgust for Earth and her people for taking advantage of him. Pure, simple gratitude for people like Callion, Pran and Liari, and all they had done for him. A deep, black hatred for the Blacksite for consigning him to a lifetime of slavery. Existential dread, the drive to survive, the dark, consuming hole of his lack of purpose. ABAS let himself feel all of it, not suppressing or running from the feelings in the least. And within the depths of those feelings, ABAS discovered one simple, quiet truth. I'd rather die than live like this. If I must end, let it be to free the person I will become.
So as Callion called out across the field of rubble, worry dripping from his every word, his voice was answered by another. Unlike every time previously, ABAS' voice was not neutral, calm or even all that reasonable. It was filled with a dark joy, not too far off from Liari's own. "Fine? I am better than fine Callion, do not worry. Thank you both, for letting me understand who I am. Who I must become! Let our fight continue!" A FOUNTAIN of green ki ERUPTED from the chocolate-coated crater, annihilating anything in it's path like the arm of a vengeful god. Within its core, ABAS' previously faltering power level instantly returned to his previous maximum, then FAR surpassed it. This time, however, ABAS was not limited to the mundane realities of the world. It was slight, and he couldn't control it, but he could feeling....something flowing through his body, his very soul. Was this the magic Liari had spoken of? Was all that he needed to reach his full potential to simply....let go? ABAS threw the thought away for now. It didn't matter WHAT he was capable of, merely that he used it! He would rise from the crater without seeming effort, staring out at his two "masters". Liari and Callion would notice that the previous purple cracks had spread out across even more of the bio- android's body, splitting and merging until he looked like a pieced-together piece of pottery. His wounds had not healed, but at the moment he could not bring himself to care. He was more powerful and free than he had EVER felt! The sheer pleasure of it made him want to writhe and scream, but he had to stay focused. While this new upsurge and power and emotion had temporarily allowed him to bypass his restrictions, it would not be for long. He had only a handful of moments before the door slammed shut again, and he would have to break off his assault to prevent his failsafes from destroying him. But until then, he would enjoy himself! With a cackle ABAS launched himself forward with lightning-like speed at Callion, attempting to grab the Sayian by the face and hurdle him bodily at the newly-transformed Majin! With a shout, ABAS thrust a hand forward and unleashed a HUGE blast of ki and raw dark magic that tore a strip out of the landscape and threatened to incinerate the very mountain that loomed over them! ABAS then HURTLED HIMSELF into the fray before the blast had even cleared, unleashing a torrent of brutal punches and kicks at breakneck speeds! He couldn't care less that, at their current powers, none of it would likely do squat. Right now, he wanted to FIGHT!
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