12-11-2004, 01:58 AM
OOC: I was given permission from Corniss to RP him using his senzu bean.
Her cool eyes took in his form. He was nothing compared to Raditzu, or the Saiya-Jin prince Vejita. Of course all Saiya-Jin came differently, some trained so hard that they were unbeatable, others were not as vigorously trained. Either this being was new to fighting, or he had not been so into the training. It didn?t matter now, she had a fight to win and he would not stop her from winning. They had fought hard against each other, no doubt, but it was beginning to dawn on the android that this man was nothing. He denied surrendering, and he powered up to his very max in an attempt to over come her. How could he possibly know the truth? Sadly for him, Android 18 was not even using her first upgrade. She stood back to give him time to regain his composer. Did he have anything else up his sleeve? She took in his form, he was haggard and beat. She knew that he could not last much longer unless he pulled out a new trick. She had played on his anger, too, but was he actually the one playing games with her? Could this all, in reality, be a big act? She could still sense that his power was weak, much weaker than she could be.
?I can see you don?t like giving up, but you will die.? She said this as a cool breeze slowly battered against their sides, ?Unless you have something else to show, you can?t deny the fact that you?re growing weary.? She gestured to his body, the various bruises that now formed. He stood as if he were a limp doll, ?I guess this is it, then, you tried well enough.? Yet just as she was about to advance he was digging into his pocket. He moved his battered hand to his mouth and the androids eyes suddenly sparked with interest, ?Yes! I knew you?d have something up your sleeve!? She exclaimed, a sudden battle lust filled her very soul, ?Now fight again with all of that anger you festered inside, and I?ll not hold back any longer.? And with that she started to power up her own energy.
Corniss was as good as new in mere minutes. He flexed his fingers which now felt strong and capable of more damage. His eyes took in the sight of the android, where she stood as if powering up and reaching new levels of greatness. He could not sense her; he would not know what was to come. The wind churned and buffeted them both. The androids aura flared to brilliance beyond that of even his own. She yelled as her power flooded higher and filled her very essence. Her muscles ached and her veins pulsed hard with the activation. The wind would not rest, it only continued harder as rocks slowly shuddered and floated like they had a life of their own. The Saiya-Jin could only watch in bewilderment, though he could not sense her he knew this would not be so easy after all.
Finally the wind died down and the female was no longer tilting her head back. Her power rested at a comfortable spot near her true max. She flexed her powerful hands, letting them clench and unclench. Her cold blue eyes stared into his, nothing would be spoken. He knew she was ready to fight, and he was as ready as he could be. Carefully the android plucked a few strands of golden hair, neatly she placed them behind her ears and made sure they would stay. Her common smile flashed across her pink lips, and she gave a subtle nod. It was time for the next round.
Her slender form came searing through the air at him. The ground seemed to crack with the velocity of her passing. She cocked an arm backward and readied her attack. The air seemed to roar from the sheer speed, it sliced apart as her fist shot forward and she was close to his body. Her appendage moved forward and she yelled as her fist collided hard with his jaw, she was fast, too fast for him to even contemplate. Her clenched hand drove hard into his jowl like a hammer to a nail. His body was sent twisting one way and he could not help but let the force of the hit take him down. His body hit the ground hard, it bounced and he groaned whilst rubbing his sore face. The female fighter stood waiting; she would not attack him while he was done, after all this was supposed to be a fair fight. He did get up, and a fire burned within his dark eyes. A passion to put her in pain, but could he?
Quickly he shot in toward her, his muscled arms rippled with intensity. She watched with excitement. He would hit her, he had to hit her. She waited, her eyes widened and her grin grew. Yes! Yes! She repeated in her mind. He had to do something, would it pain her? She stood in her stance as his fist came in hard toward her own jaw. There was a loud sound, as if something had cracked, but it was not such. His fist had hit hard, hard enough to cause a sound from the impact, but not well enough. She let the force push her back ever so lightly, but it did little pain at all. Her smile faded and a frown replaced it. She stared at the warrior for a moment and then sighed. Though her jaw did sting, she simply ignored it as if it were a bug bite. Carefully she chose her next move, to deliver more pain to her foe. Perhaps now he would know to give up. Quickly she rushed forward to close the gap between them.
?Let?s take this up a bit.? She said smoothly as if to a child. Her fingers curled around the top of his armor and she used all of her speed. Swiftly she made a full circle and tossed him, though he struggled, the kicks hit her with no reaction. She watched him fly and then summed up her energy. Fast like a fox, she zanzokened behind the flying fighter and raised both fists high. As he sailed closer she threw her hands down to smash into his chest. His body sailed at an even faster speed and he could not think quick enough to make a move. She once more moved with lightening speed below the Saiya-Jin and sent a snap kick right into the back of his head. He cried out and found himself now flying forward and seeing the ground rush in toward him. Quietly the battle scene seemed to grow dead. He did not move, and neither did she. She stood as still as a statue with her ever watchful eyes plastered to his prone form.
Slowly but surely the Saiya-Jin warrior stirred. She watched carefully as he picked himself up from the dusty grass covered ground and proceeded to wipe his face. He turned to her with a stern look. Stubborn Saiya-Jin, she thought. She casually lifted a hand and motioned for him to attack. This time it would be him trying, she would let him have his chance. He seemed to be gathering his wits, and so she waited for him. As she waited she let her thoughts drift. Why didn?t he surrender? She thought of the red haired warrior, Joce. She had been so cocky, and she had died. 18 felt the price of killing someone weigh onto her shoulders. Yet here she was again, would this foolish man die as well? Would she delivery him into such a fate? She looked at him as she thought, though she did not even actually take notice of his figure. She was lost in her thoughts, wondering if she would have to pay for all the death she?ll cause.
She felt a sharp pain in her face and stumbled back in awe. Corniss stood breathing deeply, his fist still hovering in the air. Blood dotted his tough scarred hand and she started to feel the blood trickling lightly down her lips. She wrinkled her nose and felt a shot of pain fire its way through her face. He had broken her nose. Calmly the android flicked out her tongue and licked away the blood there. Her eyes stared into his once more, and they hardened with a sudden decision. The male fighter lowered into a stance and the android worked to put the pain out of her mind. He would not wait on her, he took advantage of his score. He was on her like a savage wolf. His fists shot in with all of the speed he could muster. With the numbing pain in mind she worked to block and dodge his annoying attacks. He scored another hit to her face which made a sickening crack into the silence. She stumbled backward again to get away from his flurry movements. He did not give up, he felt a thrill, he was going to win! His constant attacking grinded down onto her nerves, he would not back off, she felt invaded, violated. He continued on, blood splattered from her broken nose and it would not stop bleeding. She shook with anger, he was like an annoying pest.
With a roar of her voice she cried out and sent her hands into his chest. The force knocked the breath out of him as he sailed high and fell hard onto the ground. Her eyes suddenly burned with such annoyance that it could frighten even those who knew her. Uncontrollably she shook and pointed a bloody finger down at his upright form, ?One more chance!? She barked out to him in a voice as cold as ice, ?Surrender, or die.? Her chest heaved as she stared down at the fighter.
Her cool eyes took in his form. He was nothing compared to Raditzu, or the Saiya-Jin prince Vejita. Of course all Saiya-Jin came differently, some trained so hard that they were unbeatable, others were not as vigorously trained. Either this being was new to fighting, or he had not been so into the training. It didn?t matter now, she had a fight to win and he would not stop her from winning. They had fought hard against each other, no doubt, but it was beginning to dawn on the android that this man was nothing. He denied surrendering, and he powered up to his very max in an attempt to over come her. How could he possibly know the truth? Sadly for him, Android 18 was not even using her first upgrade. She stood back to give him time to regain his composer. Did he have anything else up his sleeve? She took in his form, he was haggard and beat. She knew that he could not last much longer unless he pulled out a new trick. She had played on his anger, too, but was he actually the one playing games with her? Could this all, in reality, be a big act? She could still sense that his power was weak, much weaker than she could be.
?I can see you don?t like giving up, but you will die.? She said this as a cool breeze slowly battered against their sides, ?Unless you have something else to show, you can?t deny the fact that you?re growing weary.? She gestured to his body, the various bruises that now formed. He stood as if he were a limp doll, ?I guess this is it, then, you tried well enough.? Yet just as she was about to advance he was digging into his pocket. He moved his battered hand to his mouth and the androids eyes suddenly sparked with interest, ?Yes! I knew you?d have something up your sleeve!? She exclaimed, a sudden battle lust filled her very soul, ?Now fight again with all of that anger you festered inside, and I?ll not hold back any longer.? And with that she started to power up her own energy.
Corniss was as good as new in mere minutes. He flexed his fingers which now felt strong and capable of more damage. His eyes took in the sight of the android, where she stood as if powering up and reaching new levels of greatness. He could not sense her; he would not know what was to come. The wind churned and buffeted them both. The androids aura flared to brilliance beyond that of even his own. She yelled as her power flooded higher and filled her very essence. Her muscles ached and her veins pulsed hard with the activation. The wind would not rest, it only continued harder as rocks slowly shuddered and floated like they had a life of their own. The Saiya-Jin could only watch in bewilderment, though he could not sense her he knew this would not be so easy after all.
Finally the wind died down and the female was no longer tilting her head back. Her power rested at a comfortable spot near her true max. She flexed her powerful hands, letting them clench and unclench. Her cold blue eyes stared into his, nothing would be spoken. He knew she was ready to fight, and he was as ready as he could be. Carefully the android plucked a few strands of golden hair, neatly she placed them behind her ears and made sure they would stay. Her common smile flashed across her pink lips, and she gave a subtle nod. It was time for the next round.
Her slender form came searing through the air at him. The ground seemed to crack with the velocity of her passing. She cocked an arm backward and readied her attack. The air seemed to roar from the sheer speed, it sliced apart as her fist shot forward and she was close to his body. Her appendage moved forward and she yelled as her fist collided hard with his jaw, she was fast, too fast for him to even contemplate. Her clenched hand drove hard into his jowl like a hammer to a nail. His body was sent twisting one way and he could not help but let the force of the hit take him down. His body hit the ground hard, it bounced and he groaned whilst rubbing his sore face. The female fighter stood waiting; she would not attack him while he was done, after all this was supposed to be a fair fight. He did get up, and a fire burned within his dark eyes. A passion to put her in pain, but could he?
Quickly he shot in toward her, his muscled arms rippled with intensity. She watched with excitement. He would hit her, he had to hit her. She waited, her eyes widened and her grin grew. Yes! Yes! She repeated in her mind. He had to do something, would it pain her? She stood in her stance as his fist came in hard toward her own jaw. There was a loud sound, as if something had cracked, but it was not such. His fist had hit hard, hard enough to cause a sound from the impact, but not well enough. She let the force push her back ever so lightly, but it did little pain at all. Her smile faded and a frown replaced it. She stared at the warrior for a moment and then sighed. Though her jaw did sting, she simply ignored it as if it were a bug bite. Carefully she chose her next move, to deliver more pain to her foe. Perhaps now he would know to give up. Quickly she rushed forward to close the gap between them.
?Let?s take this up a bit.? She said smoothly as if to a child. Her fingers curled around the top of his armor and she used all of her speed. Swiftly she made a full circle and tossed him, though he struggled, the kicks hit her with no reaction. She watched him fly and then summed up her energy. Fast like a fox, she zanzokened behind the flying fighter and raised both fists high. As he sailed closer she threw her hands down to smash into his chest. His body sailed at an even faster speed and he could not think quick enough to make a move. She once more moved with lightening speed below the Saiya-Jin and sent a snap kick right into the back of his head. He cried out and found himself now flying forward and seeing the ground rush in toward him. Quietly the battle scene seemed to grow dead. He did not move, and neither did she. She stood as still as a statue with her ever watchful eyes plastered to his prone form.
Slowly but surely the Saiya-Jin warrior stirred. She watched carefully as he picked himself up from the dusty grass covered ground and proceeded to wipe his face. He turned to her with a stern look. Stubborn Saiya-Jin, she thought. She casually lifted a hand and motioned for him to attack. This time it would be him trying, she would let him have his chance. He seemed to be gathering his wits, and so she waited for him. As she waited she let her thoughts drift. Why didn?t he surrender? She thought of the red haired warrior, Joce. She had been so cocky, and she had died. 18 felt the price of killing someone weigh onto her shoulders. Yet here she was again, would this foolish man die as well? Would she delivery him into such a fate? She looked at him as she thought, though she did not even actually take notice of his figure. She was lost in her thoughts, wondering if she would have to pay for all the death she?ll cause.
She felt a sharp pain in her face and stumbled back in awe. Corniss stood breathing deeply, his fist still hovering in the air. Blood dotted his tough scarred hand and she started to feel the blood trickling lightly down her lips. She wrinkled her nose and felt a shot of pain fire its way through her face. He had broken her nose. Calmly the android flicked out her tongue and licked away the blood there. Her eyes stared into his once more, and they hardened with a sudden decision. The male fighter lowered into a stance and the android worked to put the pain out of her mind. He would not wait on her, he took advantage of his score. He was on her like a savage wolf. His fists shot in with all of the speed he could muster. With the numbing pain in mind she worked to block and dodge his annoying attacks. He scored another hit to her face which made a sickening crack into the silence. She stumbled backward again to get away from his flurry movements. He did not give up, he felt a thrill, he was going to win! His constant attacking grinded down onto her nerves, he would not back off, she felt invaded, violated. He continued on, blood splattered from her broken nose and it would not stop bleeding. She shook with anger, he was like an annoying pest.
With a roar of her voice she cried out and sent her hands into his chest. The force knocked the breath out of him as he sailed high and fell hard onto the ground. Her eyes suddenly burned with such annoyance that it could frighten even those who knew her. Uncontrollably she shook and pointed a bloody finger down at his upright form, ?One more chance!? She barked out to him in a voice as cold as ice, ?Surrender, or die.? Her chest heaved as she stared down at the fighter.
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