01-22-2005, 05:43 AM
A bead of sweat streaked across the wrinkled features of the old Namek. The girl had obviously lost her mind, another victim of circumstamce on Dante. They continued rushing through the dust filled air, Pan seemingly going where ever she was sent. Kami moved in closer to strike while Pan floated along. Before he could bring down an angry fist she shot a strong ki blast at Kami and knocked out of flight. He crashed into the ground with a loud thud and rolled for a bit. Pan finally touched turf again, making a similarly ungraceful landing. I know she's gone crazy, I know she's still dangerous...but when she gets reckless is when things will become really bad...
Knowing the girl was not who she used to be, Kami felt no remorse in kicking her square in the face as she went to charge at him. She twirled end over end before coming to a halt on her hands and knees looking like a rabid dog with her tail wildly wagging around. The loss of sanity had let loose an inner beast which feared no one and sought only for the feeling of decimating an opponent.
Kami saw her coming, but the ferocity with which she struck was slightly unnerving, nonetheless his confidence remained steadfast. She delivered punches to his head and torso which felt like someone throwing rocks at him over and over again. Instead of winding up for a big kick she made it quick and vicious. Instead of falling back she pushed her already aching body even harder and continued her assault.
The hits alone were doing little to wear Kami down, but it was adding up to be one hell of an anoyance. He finally caught a flying fist and twisted hard. There was a shriek from the crazed girl as he put her in an arm bar and drove a knee into her side. He felt a rib or two cracking under the pressure and dropped her back down. She grabbed her side tightly, twitching in pain with every breath. She looked up with blood running down her mouth and made a quick shot for Kami's crotch.
He took the shot and doubled over. Pan wiped the blood from her mouth and took another step forward. Kami, obviously faking it, sent an all world karate chop up under Pan's chin. "Asexual, remember?" he hollered as she flew backwards. He put hsi hands out infront of him, palms together with the fingers spread out and fired a big beam at the soaring sayjin.
Pan could feel the immese ki headed her way, not sure if it was Kami or something else. She put up her arms across her face best she could and met the blast at an angle. Half of it feinted to one side while the rest collided with Pan and exploded. The blast sent her back down to the ground and kicked up a bunch of dust.
Capitolizing on the oportunity, the old Namek pounced on the downed Sayjin girl. What he didn't expect was the impact of both her knees in his stomach when he dove over to pumell her. Gasping for breath Kami took another punch to the face and fell to one side. Pan rolled over and started throwing punches. Each one felt better than the last for her, it was almost like she was feeding off the feeling of battle. Her veins buldged and her adrenaline shot through her entire body.
Kami was suprised by how she never gave up, he abscence of sanity was also suprising. She threw punch after punch and was really starting to wear down. Taking a moment to breath Kami lay motionless on the ground, bleeding from a few small cuts.
"I...*huff*...win..." Pan said as she stood up and started walking away. She stoped her victory lap when she heard sparking sounds behind her. A dusty, very grumpy looking Kami stood with two fingers to his forehead. Pan could sense energy rapidly building up infront of the wrinkled green battlehorse. She moved quickly, not wanting to give him any time for an attack.
Kami knew he wasn't going to get much time, but he figured he wasn't going to need very much. He had done the attack so many times before it was almost like second nature. Pan flew forward and Kami pulled his hand away from his face and pointed it at the psychotic girl who was barreling down on him. His fingers were practically touching her in the chest when he fired the blast off...
OOC: I guess thats it...uhhh, mods can figure out what you want to freaking do with it.
Knowing the girl was not who she used to be, Kami felt no remorse in kicking her square in the face as she went to charge at him. She twirled end over end before coming to a halt on her hands and knees looking like a rabid dog with her tail wildly wagging around. The loss of sanity had let loose an inner beast which feared no one and sought only for the feeling of decimating an opponent.
Kami saw her coming, but the ferocity with which she struck was slightly unnerving, nonetheless his confidence remained steadfast. She delivered punches to his head and torso which felt like someone throwing rocks at him over and over again. Instead of winding up for a big kick she made it quick and vicious. Instead of falling back she pushed her already aching body even harder and continued her assault.
The hits alone were doing little to wear Kami down, but it was adding up to be one hell of an anoyance. He finally caught a flying fist and twisted hard. There was a shriek from the crazed girl as he put her in an arm bar and drove a knee into her side. He felt a rib or two cracking under the pressure and dropped her back down. She grabbed her side tightly, twitching in pain with every breath. She looked up with blood running down her mouth and made a quick shot for Kami's crotch.
He took the shot and doubled over. Pan wiped the blood from her mouth and took another step forward. Kami, obviously faking it, sent an all world karate chop up under Pan's chin. "Asexual, remember?" he hollered as she flew backwards. He put hsi hands out infront of him, palms together with the fingers spread out and fired a big beam at the soaring sayjin.
Pan could feel the immese ki headed her way, not sure if it was Kami or something else. She put up her arms across her face best she could and met the blast at an angle. Half of it feinted to one side while the rest collided with Pan and exploded. The blast sent her back down to the ground and kicked up a bunch of dust.
Capitolizing on the oportunity, the old Namek pounced on the downed Sayjin girl. What he didn't expect was the impact of both her knees in his stomach when he dove over to pumell her. Gasping for breath Kami took another punch to the face and fell to one side. Pan rolled over and started throwing punches. Each one felt better than the last for her, it was almost like she was feeding off the feeling of battle. Her veins buldged and her adrenaline shot through her entire body.
Kami was suprised by how she never gave up, he abscence of sanity was also suprising. She threw punch after punch and was really starting to wear down. Taking a moment to breath Kami lay motionless on the ground, bleeding from a few small cuts.
"I...*huff*...win..." Pan said as she stood up and started walking away. She stoped her victory lap when she heard sparking sounds behind her. A dusty, very grumpy looking Kami stood with two fingers to his forehead. Pan could sense energy rapidly building up infront of the wrinkled green battlehorse. She moved quickly, not wanting to give him any time for an attack.
Kami knew he wasn't going to get much time, but he figured he wasn't going to need very much. He had done the attack so many times before it was almost like second nature. Pan flew forward and Kami pulled his hand away from his face and pointed it at the psychotic girl who was barreling down on him. His fingers were practically touching her in the chest when he fired the blast off...
OOC: I guess thats it...uhhh, mods can figure out what you want to freaking do with it.
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