supertinyking

Dragon ball Roleplay!

"...A Super Sayian....." Gor says, looking back towards the tournament. He felt it, that power, for once before did he feel it. The golden aura..... Hurriedly, he looks back at Juri. Could she? No, not with how she acted..no one, being so lazy would be able to be a super sayian. No way, no how..or, not yet. That last thought scared Gor...but he did not show it. He looked over, at 23, and sighed.
"..if you hope to win this tournament, you'd better start training..." Gor tells him, yelling from a distance.

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@DoctorGenesis
Yea man, didn't you make Dark Wing duck? Maybe it's time to get..dangerous.

Dragon ball Roleplay!

@manapool1
Our savior Manapool has returned! Juri nor the female demon has posted for quite a while.....I think they may of jumped ship.

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@Wraithblade6
"...Who, and for what perpous?" Gorda asks, rather calmly. Maybe he was not bothered by the idea of killing.

Labyrinth

"...Labyrinth? Is that the big cave thing I heard about?" Cran asks, seeming to get excited. For a moment, his injuries seem not to bother him, as he seems nearly giddy. However, he then turns to Alexander, and bows slightly.
"It is an honor to meet you, Mister Alexander. Also, it is an honor to meet you, Miss." He says, turning to the goddess, and bowing again, seeming to not mind the pain in his chest. "..You, you seem on edge, Miss, is something the matter?" Cran asks, seeming concerned about Thoth. Also, from how he addresses her, it's obvious he's oblivious to the fact she is a goddess.

Labyrinth

@Zombehs@Dawn

With a groan, Cran begins to awaken. "Ahg, where am I? Oh, it's you, fellow that defeated me. Also, a new person. A lady, making something of some sort." Cran says, noticing his environment, thinking it some sort of kitchen. He then bows, making sure to not knock something over.
"...My name, is Cran. I am pleased to meet you both, officially." Cran says, his voice displaying some discomfort. Bowing with broken ribs wasn't the smartest idea, Cran thinks. After righting himself, he groans slightly. "Anyone know a place where..I can sleep? My ribs hurt quite badly....I wish to rest..." Cran says, trying to hide how much his cracked bones were hurting.

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@kishin asura
The image distorts, slightly. Obviously, this thing was a part of the chaos realm..however, the distortion causes their hair to move around quite a bit, and as such, Kishin notices something else. Their hair is rather long..but after that, their image dissipates.

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@kishin asura
Asura felt a worrying force within this realm. In the distance, far from the current fight, he swears he sees something....Someone with blue hair, in the distance, watching this battle. No one else seems to notice, but he does..almost as if, whoever it was, wanted to be seen by them.

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@Snarfulblast
XD Well, when you get to his tome, tell Naga Sadow I say hi.

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@Stephanie Dola @thewizardguy

"................................................................" There is a long, drawn out silence from the dominion forces, including the Colonel, as they stare at the towering armored personification of ass-kicking before them. The Terminator stood much taller than any of them, and his armor, blood covered, strikes terror into them, except for the Colonel, who is trying to think of what to say to the man's question. "..We've..detected no corrupting forces within our ranks, no....any magic that warps the body and mind has been outlawed under imperial mage court order 57.332. I am guessing the chaos you imply, is one of those mystical forces." David manages to say, barely. One soldier, in particular, seems quite terrified of the two. A mage able to kill them all with ease, and now, this giant soldier of mass destruction? Maybe it was to much for them, as they aim to shoot Lina, however they never pull the trigger.

BAM!

The soldier's head explodes in a shower of red, and a tinge of grey, the Colonel's pistol smoking. "...The next one of you to try to shoot without my order, is going to be the One's personal punching bag, understood?!" David roars, and his men seem to be scared more of that, then the other two, as their composure returns.