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Post by Maximum Oversaiyan on Mar 1, 2018 16:48:57 GMT
A serious looking Namekian stands in the center of the ring between the two competitors. He looks between Majin Kazam and King Pota before raising his hand to the air. "Begin!" |
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Post by King Pota on Mar 4, 2018 3:38:08 GMT
The King hadn't been on Earth for very long when he had got his notification of the preliminary rounds of the World Martial Arts Tournament. This was a pleasant surprise to King Pota the sooner he could prove to himself that he deserved the title of King the sooner he could go home to Vegeta and lead his people. The Saiyan was already in the ring when his opponent appeared. Sporting his blue and yellow battle armor with double shoulder pads adding some extra "umph' to his protection, as well as matching boots, white pants and a blue scarf like belt that hung from his waist and flapped with each breeze that whisked by him. He had heard rumors of a Majin race but had never met one before. So upon seeing one he couldn't help but be taken a little off guard by his appearance. Along with being utterly strange the Majin looked no older than a nine year-old child. 'What in Kami's name am I looking at here.' Thought the young Saiyan to himself as he stared at the creature his face not giving away what he was thinking or feeling at the time. Which was a confusing mixture of curiosity and unease at the Majin's appearance. "Well you certainly are new. Majin Kazam was it? Lets have a good battle and don't hold back because I certainly won't." Declared the King as his Green fiery aura would ignite around him before he dashed forward throwing a swift series of punches and kicks at the pink child-like being. Afterwards he would attempting to pivot around the Majin's flank and deliver a vicious kick to his face to send him flying towards the edge of the ring.
OOC: ALRIGHT!! Lets have a gooooooood fight Majin Kazam Good Luck! |
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Post by Majin Kazam on Mar 5, 2018 23:15:35 GMT
Kazam stood on the other side of the ring from his opponent, a comically large lollipop in his mouth. He looked the King of the Saiyans up and down before completely devouring the lollipop in a single bite. Once he did so, he carelessly tossed the stick over his shoulder and out of the ring. Kazam had been asleep for more than a million years, so he had missed the advent of the Saiyan race. They weren't all that interesting to him. Looked like nothing more than a human with a tail, really. The Majin briefly wondered if they tasted the same as other races did when turned to chocolate. Unfortunately, he wouldn't get to find out right now. The rules of this tournament prevented him from killing his opponent... and he wanted that wish. He could wish for a bottomless bag of candy if he could fight his way to the championship's summit. The chance of that was too good to pass up in exchange for seeing what a chocolate Saiyan tasted like. At his opponent's brief greeting, he simply laughed. "Yeah, let's play!" As Pota moved to kick him in the face, the childlike Majin leaped into the air, his body stretching like a cartoon character as he did so. "Nice try Saiyan man! Now it's Kazam's turn!" winding his fist back, Majin Kazam threw a swift punch towards the Saiyan, his fist extending to crash into Pota's face.
Kazam dodged! Dodge score of 12 vs Pota's Normal Attack score of 6 (Remember to roll that six-sided die next time King Pota!) Kazam aims a Normal Attack at Pota! 3 damage on hit. To Hit vs Dodge; 6 + bepLa|n9 |
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Post by King Pota on Mar 22, 2018 0:11:17 GMT
As the Majin jumped into the air the Saiyan King witnessed first hand one of their race's many abilities. Like the Namekians the Majin race could stretch certain parts of their bodies. Only unlike the Namekians it would seem that they could utilize this ability to stretch any part of their body. This took the Pota by surprise he had expected some kind of after image technique or maybe the possibility of his opponent being able to withstand his attack altogether. But this fighting technique was completely foreign to him. Before he had time to react the Majin had once again used his natural ability to stretch to his advantage along with him having gained the high ground to deliver a aerial assault down on him. Majin Kazam's pinky gummy fist came rocketing toward Pota colliding with his face with the force of a large train rather than that of a gummy bear's fist which the candy like substance that made up the Majin's body suggested.
As the young Saiyan was smashed into the stage's tiled floor leaving a large series of cracks with Pota at it's center he would wipe away the trickle of blood that had formed on the side of his mouth. Wiping the thick liquid away Pota would stand up if the Majin's fist was still connected to his face he would make an attempt to take hold of it. Upon standing if one was close enough they would notice an amused smile spread across the Saiyan King's face. Not a sadistic one of some kind of crazed cheap anime villain but rather a smile as if he had told himself a particularly funny joke and was keeping it to himself. "Well now you Majin's really are an interesting bunch never seen any fighting like that. However the fun is just starting." Remarked the Saiyan as he balled up his right hand into a fist. If the Saiyan had managed to gain hold of the Majin's arm he would use it as a means to pull him in close and deliver a solid blow to his gut. Should he have failed in the initial grapple however he would simply rocket into the air at his opponent and attempt to assault him in mid flight.
To Hit vs Dodge;COF63MNf+9
Pota aims a Normal Attack at Kazam! 5 damage on hit.
Pota is hit for 3 Damage Remaining HP 104/107 |
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