Black Knight of SO
Owner/Operator of SO’s Item/Weapon Shop
Claimer of the original Rumbles 2,000,000th post
CBR GM/DM
Black Knight of SO
Owner/Operator of SO’s Item/Weapon Shop
Claimer of the original Rumbles 2,000,000th post
CBR GM/DM
The barrage of Death Beams continue, and Sarada gets the distinct feeling that her All Consuming Flame won’t hold out for long.
Avoca, Cado kicks you in the face hard enough to send you flying into the wall, where the oiliness starts sticking you to it, making it hard to escape. Meanwhile, Parsley has grabbed Garnish and the young child super Saiyan is oddly calm in her grasp. Red eyes stare at Parsley as the faintest hint of recognition flitters inside them. Caliban’s ghostly remains of creation perhaps enough to settle the child to listen.
Black Knight of SO
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Both ships suddenly go dark. Backup generators, screens, weapons, all of it.
A faint, female child like laugh echoes across both ships.
“Sorry, but your ships are now cursed. You two shouldn’t have taken your eyes off the prize, you both missed me. Don’t worry, blood bound curses only last as long as the blood is fresh. Your ships will work again, eventually.”
A faint image of Lady Binder appears before both bridges. The diminutive fairy smiles widely, bows, wave step blood stained fingers and vanishes, her laugh echoes across the ships as a runic curse flares across the hull of each one.
Beyond that, faintly, both ships and their crews can feel their ships being pulled toward the Foresworn World by an implacable force.
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Black Knight of SO
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Ah, it was like nostalgia. When was the last time someone wanted him dead....Actually not too long ago, the moment was gone. But a lightbulb did go off in Sasheem's head. To add insult to injury in three steps.
Step 1 Locate the veins amidst the rubble that were ones emanating the now retracted Hakai. Sasheem wasn't entirely sure where they all lead, but they had to lead somewhere important...probably.
Step 2 Find any lacerations in the veins due to the explosions and if none are present make some by nicking them with a Samehada
Step 3 Dump all the excess heat absorbed from the impact of his own ki blasts and the explosion with Vermillion Heat and releasing it into the wounded veins, letting the heat flow through them up towards the source while damaging all within
Sasheem cackled to himself, hoping to stick it to Cancer even further, before flying off to join one of the others...
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Bonus Step Sasheem returned to the site of the fortress in Kathcin mode and picked up the rubble, using his metallic fist as a sort of hammer. Eventually, through some quick, amateur welding and masonry, he managed to craft what was left in the fortress into a crude statue of a big pile of poo. The lack of craftsmanship almost made it more insulting.
Satisfied with this juvenile display, now Sasheem finally took off.
The other two enemies fell via Held's other two spears, with the Nevadian himself arriving much the same as he had--surfing on a spear. Funny how he hadn't noticed that earlier, but his attentions had been focused elsewhere. Silence reigned while Totoma waited, tense and prepared, for any other enemies to show themselves... but there was no one else. Just him, Held, and Karine held aloft in that weird sphere.
Totoma focused on Held. "...sorry to drop in unannounced. I... felt Karine from all the way on Earth, so I made my way here, with Eva's help." That little spirit journey of his was a stupid idea, in retrospect--all he'd learned is that he was completely bonkers... apparently. Well, whatever, save Karine now, cure the crazy later.
Hmm... a Nevadian. How nostalgic.
Oh god, just shut up.
I think not. Now then, I think I shall take... ah...
Knowledge of the Justice Bind slipped from his mind. Damn it! Not a huge loss, but it was a useful technique--and one of his originals, too! Bast--
Suddenly, he lost his Super Saiyan 3 form, dropping to Super Saiyan 2... and then that, reverting to a basic Super Saiyan. He blinked, and tried to transform, finding himself... unable. Wait, had...
Oh yes. It shall be ever so amusing to watch you try and save your pet with the power you so define yourself by diminished to such an extent.
Totoma shifted his weight, then sighed and scratched the back of his head. "Ha ha, I seem to be having some, uh... power issues. I..."
The Just Saiyan paused for a moment, mentally swallowing his pride. Now, he wasn't the most prideful saiyan out there, but he had developed (or rediscovered?) a pretty fierce amount of pride... perhaps, lately, too fierce. It was hard for him to ask for help. Offer help? Sure. Fight alongside others? You betcha? But swallow his pride and ask for help? Yeah, that had become... difficult.
"...can't do this alone. Will you help me, Held?"
Oh? You could have asked him to help in regards to me, yet...
Karine was more important now. And if he tried to blab, he'd probably just be rewarded with his memories of the Dark King being swiped, woudn't he?
Ah, so you can think ahead. Perhaps you're not as hopeless as you appear.
"In return, I can treat you to some Huangjiu or some Baijiu, if you prefer the harder stuff," he said, holding out his hand. Of course, those words would sound like gobbledygook to an alien, but it would be clear that he was talking about alcohol, of course. Probably the best thing to repay a Nevadian with, when it came to personal favors.
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A massive shadow appears over the two vessels. A massive, boxy, rectangular shadow...with thin stick arms. This, of course, had belonged to the Mecha Durive, who had been taking a nap previously much to the complaints of the Katchin Squad currently 'piloting' him. But now he was awake, the sudden, unnatural movements of the two curses awakening the massive being from his slumber.
He grabbed onto the two vessels in order to pull them away from the bizarre force dragging them in. How, you ask, when he has no appendages of his own? That is a question that should've been asked long ago, many a time it's best to leave such things unanswered.
Most of the fortress still stands, so the monument he manages to make is only modest in size (the areas where Koorimaru, Praxat, the throne room and the Saiyans are are all still standing).
Sasheem suddenly sees a swirling cloud of bats manifest out if a wall nearby, coalescing into a female form. Hard to see in the darkness of the moon, but he thinks this must be Cancer.
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Somehow, unexpectedly, the two ships halt their forces progress towards the Foresworn World.
Though Durive finds it a very hard task to keep them in place against the pull.
Appearing on Durive’s shoulder, a small fairly lands and cocks her head in wonder.
“Unexpected.”
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One of the other fortresses (not the one the others infiltrated) suddenly booms open as dozens and dozens of robbed figures and vampire Arcosians fly out to meet Totoma and Held. In the darkness they are hard to see, but you can certainly sense them.
Black Knight of SO
Owner/Operator of SO’s Item/Weapon Shop
Claimer of the original Rumbles 2,000,000th post
CBR GM/DM
Black Knight of SO
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Efrideet cancels out the incoming Hakai with her own, before focusing on the wound made by her True Magic spike.
A vestige of her former self, the ability to siphon energy, she begins to consume the wounded Remnant's energy; while at the same time attempting to remove the offending arm by recalling her spike.
Yeah, but if you... man, we're getting into weird analogy territory, like if you disintegrated Superman's arms he wouldn't be able to go "fool! Little did you know that my arms and I are one and can be remade from me!" and will his arms back into being from pure nothingness. - Pendaran
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Sasheem rubs his nose condescendingly with a shrug. "Maam, are you the owner of the house? We think there's a problem with your plumbing," Sasheem mocked. Running away at this point might be futile. The only choice he'd have would be to confront her. Hopefully, he wouldn't be flying solo for long.