Invasion: Great Continent-West Counter Strike
Apr 4, 2005 9:49:02 GMT
Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2005 9:49:02 GMT
As Jakole swung his kick around, it hit nothing but air, likewise with the blast at first.
"What the hell!" he thought, then seeing the blast rip though a line of Troopers, "Well, at least it did something!"
He landed and looked around for Neojiisu, but didn't have to wait long, for the Juin Clone appeared and threw something towards him. Jakole barely had time to react, throwing a Ki blast towards it. The flashbang exploded with a bang and a flash, like it should, and Jakole was taken aback slightly.
"OWWW, what the hell!" He cried. He had a feeling that the clone would be planning something else, so he slipped into Shutdown. This meant, as his body was running faster, the blindness and deafness wore off quicker. He saw the clone through the misty whiteness, and it seemed like he was concentrating.
Concentrating in battle is never good for a dazed opponent.
Jakole lost no time in taking action, running extremely quickly towards the clone, but even at this speed he was barely outrunning the explosion that had just occured where his head had been. He jumped and launched a kick to the king's gut, hoping he hadn't got his mind completely in the fight yet, then teleported, already swinging his leg around, teleporting to his legs, hoping to sweep him straight off his feet. He then jumped up again from the ground level, kicking at wherever his chest was now. He empowered all 3 Kicks to Buzzsaw kick, as it was probably his best chance at damaging the clone at all.
He teleported away, to the side of the king, slipping out of Shutdown just in time, and something happened.
It wasn't anger as such. More hatred. Hatred for the entire army that was taking over his planet. Hatred for this arragant clone that picked him to die like a picking a toy from a shelf. Pure hatred.
His power started to rise rapidly, as his eyes were blocked in with red. He looked straight at the Clone of Neojiisu.
"You picked the wrong Human buddy," He said aloud.
[glow=red,2,300]This is your end. I WONT LOSE!!![/glow]
As he said this, his power shot up, his hair became red and orange, before standing on end. Fire began to surround his arms, as he raised his head to Neojiisu once more.
"Are you ready?" He said.
He launched himself at the clone again with a newfound speed, all the while he powered up one hand and began absorbing the Ki blasts this newcomer had just sent his way. He took this as an oportunity, channeling the Ki from those blasts into a huge blast of his own, mixed with a large amount of Fire. When he was relativly close, he would launch the blast, after teleporting behind him, leaving him more vulnerable. It may have looked like Jakole was making another foolish charge, but he was fully prepared for anything that the Clone would throw at him.
"What the hell!" he thought, then seeing the blast rip though a line of Troopers, "Well, at least it did something!"
He landed and looked around for Neojiisu, but didn't have to wait long, for the Juin Clone appeared and threw something towards him. Jakole barely had time to react, throwing a Ki blast towards it. The flashbang exploded with a bang and a flash, like it should, and Jakole was taken aback slightly.
"OWWW, what the hell!" He cried. He had a feeling that the clone would be planning something else, so he slipped into Shutdown. This meant, as his body was running faster, the blindness and deafness wore off quicker. He saw the clone through the misty whiteness, and it seemed like he was concentrating.
Concentrating in battle is never good for a dazed opponent.
Jakole lost no time in taking action, running extremely quickly towards the clone, but even at this speed he was barely outrunning the explosion that had just occured where his head had been. He jumped and launched a kick to the king's gut, hoping he hadn't got his mind completely in the fight yet, then teleported, already swinging his leg around, teleporting to his legs, hoping to sweep him straight off his feet. He then jumped up again from the ground level, kicking at wherever his chest was now. He empowered all 3 Kicks to Buzzsaw kick, as it was probably his best chance at damaging the clone at all.
He teleported away, to the side of the king, slipping out of Shutdown just in time, and something happened.
It wasn't anger as such. More hatred. Hatred for the entire army that was taking over his planet. Hatred for this arragant clone that picked him to die like a picking a toy from a shelf. Pure hatred.
His power started to rise rapidly, as his eyes were blocked in with red. He looked straight at the Clone of Neojiisu.
"You picked the wrong Human buddy," He said aloud.
[glow=red,2,300]This is your end. I WONT LOSE!!![/glow]
As he said this, his power shot up, his hair became red and orange, before standing on end. Fire began to surround his arms, as he raised his head to Neojiisu once more.
"Are you ready?" He said.
He launched himself at the clone again with a newfound speed, all the while he powered up one hand and began absorbing the Ki blasts this newcomer had just sent his way. He took this as an oportunity, channeling the Ki from those blasts into a huge blast of his own, mixed with a large amount of Fire. When he was relativly close, he would launch the blast, after teleporting behind him, leaving him more vulnerable. It may have looked like Jakole was making another foolish charge, but he was fully prepared for anything that the Clone would throw at him.