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SAGA: Dragon Ball AU [Reboot - Recruiting]

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SAGA: Dragon Ball AU [Reboot - Recruiting]

@MarrokOk. This game moves pretty leisure. If a post once a week seems like too much, then...you have your answer lol. Sometimes I allow people to go over 7 days. Some people follow a P.O. but really during GM events, anyone can post regardless of order. It is just once every GM post and not even I post instantly.

SAGA: Dragon Ball AU [Reboot - Recruiting]

Hello prospective fighters,

We have just finished SAGA ONE of our game. If you are looking to join a long-term Dragonball AU, then this is what you're looking for. We're always looking for new fighters who can add interesting stories and personalities to the game. I am providing the link to our game, please stop by if you are interested. We have a discord, but that's only for those who are approved.

SAGA: DB AU RP

SAGA ONE Summary: Parsley City is horrifically destroyed by a sudden alien invader to Earth. The alien was from a race called Zandols and he called himself, Dyce. Dyce seeks out six fighters across Kujira and fights them with the intention to wipe them out. Little does he realize that he underestimated the fighters of earth. The fighters rally together in a final bout and defeat the Zandol menace once and for all!

SAGA: Dragon Ball AU

Name: Grisha
Race: Saiyan
Ki Color: Red
Power Level: 910
Location: North Capital to North Capital Outskirts
Tag: Dyce, @Chev@Double@Weird Tales@IceHeart@King Cosmos

-The heck are you doing oversized buffoon!

Grisha glanced over at the blonde who marched over toward him, his grip tightening possessively about Okora, the closer she came. Erika’s shouting and insults weren’t helping her situation as the large Saiyan began baring his teeth at her like an affronted hound. Who did she think she was? For a brief second, he saw Lena’s image flash over Erika, causing him to frantically blink his eyes to clear it. Erika and Lena were both blonde and blue-eyed…and short; and both seemed to like bossing him around. Grisha snapped out of it when Erika grasped his cheek and gave it a tug. His eyes were wide in momentary shock. What the? As she started throwing demands in his face, Grisha’s cheek muscle tightened until it went rigid and straightened from her grasp. He aggressively growled at the cop, “Little girl not Lena!”

Listen…uh…Grisha…

His dark eyes angrily peered down at Okora as she spoke about the Green Man. He knew very well who she was talking about even without her needing to point him out. When she told him about the Green Man wanting to kill her, the giant’s scowl hardened with malevolence. “No one hurt baby sister…”

The Saiyan set Okora on the ground and rested his hand upon her head. His palm practically clutched her skull like a basketball. “Grisha protect. Baby sister must come home. Meet family.”

Hey! Now is not the time! He’s trying to escape!

At the puny human’s indication, Grisha glanced to where he saw shrinking in the distance a fighter and the alien. He arched his lip in disgust. The coward was trying to run, but he wasn’t going to let him escape smoothly—at least so he initially thought. Grisha turned from Okora and his next step shattered the concrete. The large Saiyan launched into a sprint as he raced after the enemy in pursuit. He couldn’t stop thinking about what Okora had told him. If anything happened to his new baby sister, then he would be alone again. At the same time, Grisha couldn’t help but smile brightly. He couldn’t wait to show Lena!

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Dyce was pinned upon the ground. The old man’s diamond blast keeping him from moving. He couldn’t believe what was happening. Eyes wide and littered with red panicky veins, as much as he tried to escape, the old man wasn’t giving him a chance. The initial attacks had felt strong, but then there was an odd change. They were growing weaker. Smirking as the ground continued to flatten in a diamond shape beneath him, Dyce knew that the old man would give out soon.

His smirk then vanished when he heard a second shout. Kikoho! It felt as though the earth was trying to crush him. His bones started to crack, and he swore his body would soon flatten. “Aaaaarrgh!” the alien screamed in pain and hysterical frustration. He couldn’t go down like this! Not to this planet full of weaklings!

The Zandol’s eyes were then assaulted by the green glare of an energy construct descending upon him. When the electrobull struck, the volts passed through his stretched body, ripping and incinerating it in a green blast. The alien’s energy signature vanished as the green glow faded in the diamond-shaped crater.

Grisha had arrived to the scene after the events, and he gazed over at the diamond-shaped crater. Leaping over to it, he crouched grasping the edge and peering inside. If the Green Man had been in there, he was gone, and there wasn’t much left but a few fragments of burnt armor. Grisha’s face sank unenthusiastically. He had been hoping to get a chance to avenge his baby sister, but so many meddling humans had beaten him to the punch.

Standing, Grisha gazed up at Yang and his master, and then his attention was drawn to a distant white streak through the atmosphere. It looked like any jetstream an airplane or jet would leave behind, but unknown to them, it was Dyce’s ship fleeing into the cosmos. Grisha scratched the back of his head for a moment, and then suddenly remembered. Now that the battle was over, he could take Okora to see Lena!

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SAGA ONE: The Conqueror Dyce (Completed!)

Power Level Award:

Ryuhei Takagi – 455
Erika Beryl – 455
Kin Zoku – 455
Yang Wuxin – 455
Okora – 455
Grisha – 455

Battle Award:

Technique Slot +1

GM Notes: When you come up with a new technique to add to your arsenal, please inform the GM so that they can review it and approve it for use in the game. You can always role play how your character acquired this new technique. Perhaps it comes from their eventual training? Sparring? However, you choose to acquire it is up to you. They can just automatically know it without any training montage needed.

Children of Hyrule [Zelda AU - LF Din!]

@RabidporcupineThat sucks. Thanks for the update though.

PXO: Alpha Academy

Day/Time: Day Three - Evening
Location: The Forbidden Lands Temple
Tagging: @Guardian Angel Haruki@DracoLunaris@ONL@DJAtomika@Tenma Tendo

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GM: The god does not answer.

Map

Reference: 11, 5, 10, and 16. Remember the creatures the heroes will face are not the ones from the game (because that would be too easy!).

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Teams P.O.

Teams were generated using the decider machine.

Team One: Shantae, Piper, and Mr. President.

Team Two: Bentley, Delsin Rowe, and Tiz.

Team Leader names are in bold.

GM Note: This is where the team should divide. They should discuss who wants to go where and which colossi they wish to take on first. Dormin is free to be further consulted; however, Dormin will not answer the initial questions asked related to the plot. Make wise decisions! Now is time for preparation.

PXO: Alpha Academy

Level: 3
Day/Time: Day 3 - Evening
Location: The Forbidden Lands Temple
Tag: @DracoLunaris@Guardian Angel Haruki@ONL@DJAtomika@Tenma Tendo

Boss ignored Piper. He didn’t like her, and he didn’t like her trying to order him around. His mind was focused on other things. One of those things being why everyone was so comfortable with going along with what some demonic voice tells them. I knew I should have said something, he thought. The turtle was well, green behind the gills. From his equipment, he could tell that he was smart, but lacked the sort of intelligence to keep himself or even a group alive.

“Is Kenzie back?” Mr. President asked to seemingly no one.

She’s takin’ a shower.

“Really?!”

Bitches gotta wash their ass. What you mad for?

Boss raised his hand to his face and closed his eyes. He was getting a headache again. Pierce wasn’t the most knowledgeable when it came to offering advice on what to do in social situations. Boss was off his leash and like a dog who had been kept captive for years, he was a little afraid to leave his pen. But something had to be said before another Skyrim disaster happened.

Lowering his hand, Boss opened his eyes and gave everyone a narrowed-eyed scowl as though he had the largest headache in the world. “I’m gonna need everyone to wake up and smell the shit-covered roses.”

Oh shit! There he go!

Mr. President marched over to Bentley, staring down at the turtle nerd in his wheelchair gizmo. “You’re smart right? And if you’re so smart, then why the hell do you not see anything wrong with this? You’re just roundin’ everyone up like you’re all about to go on some fuckin’ field trip!”

Mr. President then turned from Bentley and gazed up at the temple ceiling as he shouted, “I got a fuckin’ question; in fact I got a few and my team isn’t gonna do shit…!”

They ain’t gonna do shit!

“Until we get some answers. Where the fuck is the hero of this game?” Boss asked. He then spread his arms, spun in a circle with his brows raised as he gazed upon the rest of the group. “Did nobody fucking think of this? Every game has a protagonist, so what happened to this one? He killed those statue things right? How did he do it? And finally…!”

Finally *****!

“Have you seen how big your game is? That trip is going to take days on foot. I don’t know how time correlates here in comparison to where were from, but I’m not about to be trekking for days into the unknown without GPS or some shit.”

You’re in a medieval fantasy Boss. They use maps!

“Or a map.”

Boss then lowered his arms and frowned at the others. “Tell me I’m wrong? Please. The last time my group listened to some crazy Satanic voice, our mission got fucked! If this Dormin is a god, then why can’t he solve his own problems?”

It sounded like a man and a woman.

“Is there a pronoun for that?”

Hold up. I’m Googlin’ it…you can use ‘it’ but it might get offended so you might as well say ‘they.’

“That’s so fucking stupid,” Boss muttered. He then sat down on the floor and got comfortable. “I’m stayin’ right here until this stupid god answers our questions.”

PXO: Alpha Academy

Level: 1
Day/Time: Day Three - Evening
Location: Northrend-Valiance Keep, Borean Tundra
Tag: @Zarkun@WXer@DracoLunaris@ONL

The strange creatures, the cold, the hustling and bustling—Blue was overwhelmed. It was his first mission and he felt like a lost puppy forced to ignorantly follow the leader. Again, naturally, he seemed to orbit around Cole whether the L.A. detective liked it or not. He was the most normal-looking, and it was easier to be lost with someone else than alone. He followed the group as they were rushed along after the robot kid who introduced himself as Vent. At least they were all talking.

Blue managed to smile despite the cold that froze his cheeks and made him tremble. “My name is Blue, and I’m a Pokemon trainer. If you saw that little turtle earlier, then what you saw was a Pokemon. His name is Squirtle and he’ll give us a very handy hand.”

On another note, “Uh, by the way, is there a place where we can go that’s warm? I packed what I could, but I’m still cold! Maybe they sell better coats around here. Isn’t that why we’re receiving gold?”

Blue walked over to pick up his coin purse and raised and lowered his hand as though inspecting the leather sacks weight. Why else would they receive gold if they couldn’t spend it on what they would need?

Children of Hyrule [Zelda AU - LF Din!]

@Crusader Lord@RabidporcupineAre you guys still here?

SAGA: Dragon Ball AU

Name: Grisha
Race: Saiyan
Ki Color: Red
Power Level: 910
Location: North Capital
Tag: Dyce, @Chev@Double@Weird Tales@IceHeart@King Cosmos

Grisha had been gazing up at Dyce when the Zandol raised his hands to the sky. Obliviously, he was waiting to see what the alien would do, having no idea that he was preparing to detonate North City. A strange human then darted before the green man’s face and screamed some strange gibberish. His body then erupted in a blinding flash that made Grisha hiss as he tucked his face into his arm. The glare lingered before his eyes like a hallucination even with them closed. He heard the alien scream in disgust and cracked his eyes, peering over his arm at the creature as the glare started to fade from his eyes. It was so sudden and unexpected, but another human had rammed a weird metal battering ram into the alien. The green man crashed into the street, and then there was an explosion!

The Saiyan’s mouth fell open in awe. What even was that? Thrusting his fists into the air, he cheered barbarically, “YAAAH!”

His celebration was short-lived as the annoying vegetable emerged from the flames. Grisha lowered his fists and growled. He could smell its burnt flesh, and it hadn’t smelled like grilled zucchini or any plant he had ever smelled. But what the alien and vegetables had in common despite their green color was their foul odor. Police girl unloaded shell after shell on the creature with her boom stick. The sheltered Saiyan couldn’t believe what he was seeing, and his fists clenched in excitement. She was kicking that damn thing’s ass!

Grisha was grinning. His tail was flicking happily behind him until his teeth vanished behind another stunned expression. There was a girl with a tail, but not just any tail, a tail like his! He peered over his shoulder at his ape-like appendage and grasped it in his hand, bringing it around to the front to compare (sizes) similarities. Brown, fuzzy, and flexible; there was no denying it. His eyes gazed widely upon Okora while she was enthralled in battle. It was the first time he had ever seen someone like him. For so long he had been the only one. Tears beaded in Grisha’s eyes. He found his family!

Releasing his tail, Grisha lunged into the fray and while Okora was focused on beating the Zandol, Grisha intercepted her, gathering the smaller Saiyan into his arms. His arms locked around her in what was a devastating…hug.

“Grisha have baby sister!” the large Saiyan wept. “Grisha no longer alone!”

His tail creepily coiled around her own tail—tail hug! It was as if the battle with a world conquering extraterrestrial species wasn’t as important in that moment. Grisha was convinced that he found a relative. Wait until he told Lena!

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Dyce had lost his confidence. The fighters he had swore he had put down were swarming him like hornets. He was overwhelmed! As the alien started to flee North Capital and his pursuer (Ryuhei), he was losing concentration. His mind was in a panic! He had to stretch them out and get rid of them one-by-one. They were nothing when he fought them separate. Grinning wickedly, he hoped that he was able to bait Ryuhei away from the others. If they both fled a good enough distance, then he could turn on him and destroy him once and for all.

That’s right. Follow me overconfident worm. You think you’ve won. You’re in for a rude awakening! Dyce thought as he started to concentrate ki within his hands.