Super Ultra Kami Guru Namorel
Full Member
105 posts 
Race: Namekian
Power Level: 82,500
Zeni: 12,500
Training Points: 11
Fighting Style: Distanced
Items: Heavy Training Weights
Capsule House
Dojo
Easter Egg (5% healing item)
Hoi-poi Capsule
Namekian Radar
90% Ally (Gadulka)
HM5-Gungnir
Transformations: Great Namek [x11]
Improved Power Namekian [x10] [9.5%]
Perks: Immortality
True Super Namekian Gene
Planet: Earth
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Post by Super Ultra Kami Guru Namorel on May 2, 2019 12:52:59 GMT
Namorel would allow the Changeling to launch him back, jumping with the push to land carefully some ways away and raising his arms up to block the kiai some before taking his stance once more. For some reason Sickle seemed bothered by the Namekians too 'Earthling' like fighting style, hoping to see more from the Namekian.
"If you're that desperate to see what I am capable of as a Namekian, the so be it.", Namorel would taunt as he followed through with Sickle's assault, taking hits where he needed, extending his limbs and body for careful evasion of some strikes and recoiling on others. A grin crossed his lips as the heat of combat overtook Namorel, his thoughts fading into the fight as he matched the Frost Demon blow for blow with resolve.
"Speaking of the 'might of the frost demons', I heard your sort can breath in space, care to show me?", Namorel mocked as his hands would clench around Sickle's wrists, beginning to spin him like before, but this time with greater velocity and centrifugal force as his limbs slowly stretched to their limit. In one swift motion the Namekian would let go of the Changeling, his target the newly rising moon in the firmament. Pulling his limbs back in, the Namekian would raise his hand to his brow and watch his opponent fly off into the distance, hoping he put enough power into it to launch him to the orbiting satellite.
Namorel
Namekian
PL: 26,107
Trans:
N/A
PL: N/A
WC: N/A
WC: 244
TWC: 2,308
Active:
Heavy Weights [75%] PL: 6,527
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Metal Sickle
Full Member
Currently living it hot in the Big Gete Star
138 posts
Race: Changeling
Power Level: 77,052
Zeni: 3,640
Training Points: 11
Fighting Style: Brawler
Items: Easter Egg (5% healing item)
Nam/Sad Dragon Radar
Ancient Frost Sharp Stick.
Hoi-Poi Capsule
Earpiece
Medium Weights
Transformations: Emperor Form [x5][Perm]
Perks: Big Gete Star
Planet: Earth
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Post by Metal Sickle on May 3, 2019 0:50:19 GMT
"Sickle wants to adorn his bone throne with your torso!"
| ☒ | Super Ultra Kami Guru Namorel | | ✐ | 24,500 Power Level BS
6,125 PL Suppressed
| | ✉ | Suppressed in his first form currently. [x0.25]
Word Count: 343
Total Thread WC: 2442
Sickle's Voice: d10000
Sickle's Ki Color B: 04cf3d/d10000/ff27f6.
Sickle's Ki Color G: 1200dd/ff27f6/00ddb1. |
| The unexpected turn of events that led to the moment of being released by the Namekian were confusing to say the least, as Sickle was shocked when his opponent quite literally threw him into the atmosphere, his body feeling the weight from every side as he left orbit of the planet began hurtling in space towards the gigantic moon away from them, the planetoid getting significantly larger and he approached, before smashing into it at high velocity, landing harshly on the surface of the moon.
"What. The. Actual. Fuck." Sickle would say aloud, spanning his head to look about himself. He couldn't hear his voice due to the vacuum of space, and thus he slid his face plate over his mouth as he walked about for a moment, feeling the grey dust underneath his feet, cold and lifeless. He was on their orbiting moon, Luna, or whatever it was called...
"I really need to get back there before I get stuck here" Sickle would say, slowly pulling himself down to the ground. planting his hands against the moon dust below him, and flexing his muscles, before his legs and arms would recoil harshly as his entire force went into this jump. News channels on Earth viewing as a massive fireball entered the atmosphere from the moon, coming in at massive speeds before crash landing harshly into the plains near the mystical tower. Sickle looked about himself as he landed back on Earth, pained and frustrated, he would pop his arm back into socket and make his escape, leaving his crater and space trash behind. The news would confuse his reentry as a meteor, unsure of what truly transpired that day.
[Sickle is leaving the thread]
[Changeling Bonus] |
MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS |
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Ayumu Hope
Senior Member
390 posts
Race: Human
Power Level: 94,577
Zeni: 12,739
Training Points: 6
Fighting Style: Distanced
Items: Heavy Training Weights
Dragon Radar
Easter Egg (5% healing item)
Saiyan Warship + Speed Boost.
Gravity Machine x50
Transformations: Adrenaline Rush [x4]
Unleashed Potential [x13]
Perks: Instant Transmission Cooldown
June 11th (4th if 100k)
Planet: Earth
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Post by Ayumu Hope on May 3, 2019 2:22:21 GMT
2519 PL, 1244 Zenni - Namorel
1611 PL, 1343 Zenni - Sickle
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