Chaos

Ok, that's enough. When and if Warlock wants/will join, he can post it in the play. Narf. Look for the thread soon.

Let it be known that.......I HATE ALL OF YOU WHO HAVE CARS! I'm stuck on the bus.... -.- -____- Anyway, that's a veeeeeeeeery hot car. BMW rox. Keep this a secret, but some frinds at my school are bustin in the local BMW lot, and are gonna steal the cars with trained lizards.

say.........what?

I wonder if I'm doing anything right here. Ok, I'm TRYING to save this once and for all.

Yeah, very nice for Paint....but.....I have a sudden need to run...O.o Nice Aj. As soon as Warlock(if I should say) joins, or someone else for that matter, we'll get this show on the road.

SWEET! WB FLASHY! ------------------------- [size=1][color=teal]Neil: Where is that blasted bastard?! Where did he go?![/size][/color] -------------------------- BLEH! SO MUCH wb it's not even FUNNY!

[size=1][color=darkblue][i]Blank hovered above the two twins, concentraiting hard. His arms were crossed, eyes closed, legs straight down. He silently though to himself, as the others scrimaged.[/i] Blank:[i] They're stronger than I though. My brother's blood flows through them. Quite impressive. But, I might have to show them a thing or two in real fighting...:demon:[/i] [i]Blank dropped from the sky, eyes still closed, arms up in the air, clothes whipping in the air...[/i][/color][/size]

[color=darkblue][size=1]Ok, here's the deal. Craig and I came up with this in AIM. We're the brothers of Brolli(along with Super Goku), and we're terrorizing Earth. It's right after the Cell tourny. Now, so far, we have teamed up, and killed all but Chibi Trunks and Goten, and Videl. Now, the others that sign-up will have to pull together to try and defeat us. Remember that, since Dende is around, the dragonballs are still around, and good does not always win. You can be the brothers, sons/daughtrs of Trunks or Goten, or your own completely unique char. What you need is...: ------------------------ Name: Age: Weight: Height: Race: Description: Bio: Stats: 40,000 to spread oooooovvvvver: Strength: Speed: Defense: Ki: ----------------------- Craig, Super Goku, an I have 40,000,000(We're so strong because we're the bad guys. And, we have the Legendary Sayian blood within us. But, we can only "use" the legendary powers to it's fullest extent in times of great need or anger.) Name: Neil Age: 15 Weight: 200 (big muscles.... GRRRRR! AAAAH! OOOOH, YEAH! O.0) Height: 6'1" Race: Sayian Desscription: See Attachement Bio: Brother of Brolli, has extreme psychic abilites, and can go SSJ, but that's all for the time. He has a long scar that goes diagonally across his chest. Filled with the anger and hatered of his older Brother(Brolli), as well as the legendary Sayian blood. Stats: Strength: 10,000,000 Speed: 9,000,000 Defense: 8,500,000 Ki: 12,500,000 ---------------------------------- Please, no SSJ at the begining. Customs after SSJ2, but don't go SSJ after two posts, please.[/size][/color]

dude, that is such BULLCRAP! Get over yourself! Oh, I have decided to honor you all by bringing back Blank! And this time I'll TRY and NOT kill Rai! :D :angel: I jus hope she doesn't want me to get all sappy this time... ------------------------------ [size=1][color=darkblue]Name: Blank Age: 15(slowed by psychic power) Race: Sayian Height: 6' 1" Weight: 205 (......:mrt:...) Description: See attachment in the play. This is what he'll be when he goes Super. And YALL SHOULD KNOW WHAT BROLLI LOOKS LIKE! Bio: An extremely powerful Sayian warrior, he "cheated" by using his psychic powers, making him a legendary Sayian. But not without a price. He sold his soul to the Evils of the universe, and can only use his legendary powers in times of great need or anger(Kind of like Gohan. He'll also control it later). But, he does have a part of his soul back, and is slowly regaining it back. He has a fond love of women, and gets all puddy-like around beatiful young women(*Nervously looks at Raiha* *sweats from IM*). also the brother of Brolli(cuz that is MY IDEA AND IF ANYONE STEALS [i]IT[/i], I WILL KILL YOU!) Stats: Strength: 1,250,000 Speed: 1,250,000 Agility: 1,000,000 Inteligence: 250,000 Ki: 1,250,000[/color][/size]

*ahem* *kicks DBZMan to HFIL* Go to Hell, you idiotic bastard. Sorry, Warlock. Comp's on the fritz. Needs some work, so I'll post as soo nas I can. Peace. -Neil PS: Raiha can post, cuz she's funny, and she knows where ppl sleep, so you have to watch yer back... ;)

[size=1]Neil:.............I've had worse... Now, if you'l excuse me, this power is only availible for a limited time... [i]Instantly, Neil disappeared. Several flashes popped from the sky, swiftly followed by small shockwaves, which were hits. but by who? As if on cue, the Masked Warrior thumped on the ground, spinning madly, ripping the ground to tiny bits. Neil appeared next to him, flying along, delivering unchecked punches, every hit landing. The MW zanzokened out of the way of a energy-charge punch, which went wildly off. It dug deep into the ground, detonating underneather the surface, slashing it open, forcing rocks in all directions. Neil stood up straight, muscles rippling. He turned, facing the MW, fifty yards away. They charged each other, flying at an incredible pace. Neil seemed to fade, as his after-image collided with the MW, making the MW turn, startled. He turned, only to have Neil elbow him. As they were moving, the world slowed, Matrix-style. Neil leaned back, hammering the MW in the chest with his elbow(If you've seen the Brolli movie, number 8, the clothes-line thing Brolli did to Goku), crushing it. The MW coughed up blood, the red liquid sticking to his mask, running down his nose. After applying more pressure, the MW teleports back a few hundred meters. He was off in a flash, hammering Neil in the face. Neil landed at Xaida and Pyro's feet, regular form, no Super Sayian, no legendary powers.[/i] Neil: Looks............looks like I had to much fun. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have....to.....adjust....to....the...rib..in my .....lungs.....*passes out* :sleep:[/size]

[size=1][b][i]Neil looked around, wondering where this strange foe went to. He suddenly found out. He hurled backwards, the indention still in his gut. In a matter of seconds, he was bashed around, in the back, gut, face, neck, as well as the skull. Knocked around for some bit, Neil finally stood without getting pummeled. He was severly injured. His entire body was cut, sliced open. His clothes were in shreads, torn open. Neil's body was arched over, him breathing in extreme pain. As his head rose again, his eyes white, pure white. A sign of his legendary powers...[/i] ------------------------ WB...bleh[/b][/size]

Bah! I'd join, but SOMEONE took my big Brolli idea. My usual "brothe of Brolli, also has the "legendary" Sayian blood in him", yada-yada... I'll think about joining... Of course, I could bring Blank back...:demon:

[i]As the city demolishes, Super 17 can sense a significant power level behind him. He turns, smiling maddly as he recognized who this warrior was.[/i] S17: Well, well, well... Neil, nice to see you. It's been a while. Neil: Heh. Having fun I see... Hmm. You missed a spot. HAH! [i]In a bright flash of light, the remaining porition of the city exploded. Neil, his arm still raised, the heat still making the air waver.[/i] S17: Heh. Fury Flames. that is a nice attack. Neil: Yup. Now, what shall we do now. I'm bored, your bored. Any more cities you want to visit?

Bleh. Ryan had this post where he was faster than me, Warlock, Rai,and you put together or w/e. Like, had us al in this open field and bull-crud. bleh. ---------------------- [size=1][color=darkblue][i]A blue sphere surrounded Neil, as he slowly lifted into the air, then jetted towards where he felt the extreme power signals. He stopped suddenly, the sphere with a deep indention in it.[/i] [b]Neil:[/b] WHO'S THERE?! HUH?! SHOW YOURSELF! [b]??:[/b] AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! [b]Neil:[/b] C'MON! SHOW YOURSELF, COWARD! [i]In a blur, a figure stops for an instant, then keeps moving around at break-neck speed. From the glimps that Neil got, the warrior was medium sized, with armor... Neil's psychic barrier dropped, as he curled his fists in, bringing his arms straight down, powering up. His hair shot up, spiking out like mad, as his power grew and grew. Energy crackled off of his muscular body, tearing the ground to shards of dirt. Not too far away, Warlock and Pyro jumped at the sudden power surge.[/i] [b]Pyro:[/b] Hey, that's the newbie! [b]Warlock:[/b] Yeah. But what's he up to? [b]Pyro:[/b] Never gonna know if we just stand around! [i]Both Pyro and Warlock take off towards the powerful young Sayian...[/i][/color][/size] ----------------------- Ok, so I got bored...

what? I don't get a cheering squad?! :flaming: :laugh: :cross: Bleh! WHERE ARE YOU WARLOCK?!

DUDE, WTF?! It's more complicated than that! Rai and I are far away, in a Ki proof cannon type place, with a waterfall, and Warlock and Piro are away, talking! Besides, Rai, Piro, and Warlock are WAY faster, and WAY stronger. Not to mention that I just got healed from a big reduction of power loss, and I'm stronger than before! Now, I'm not trying to be alpha bastard again, just that you can't come in and be all high and mighty! Compairied to them, we're bugs! These are approximate stats: Warlock: PL: 350,000,000 Piro: PL: 285,000,000 Xaida, if she could be measured in power level: PL: 285,000,000 Neil: PL: 165,000,000 You(Not trying to pick on): PL: 150,000,000 These are just guesses. Since I've had a big heal, I'm a tad stronger. Bleh.

Let me just edit that a bit: Neil: I don't think I'll win. There. ---------------------------------- Neil: Actually, I'd like to talk with those other two. I want to ask them something. Xaida: Righto.

So, did I get a special treatment? And is it poisione--*passes out* :p ------------------------------------ [size=1][color=teal][i]After only a little amount of food, Neil stands. Xaida looks at him, weirded out.[/i] [b]Xaida:[/b] Um, are you SURE you're Sayian? I mean, you ate practiacally nothing. [b]Neil:[/b].............One: I am of the purest Sayian blood. Two: I don't need a lot of food to carry on. Three: I don't like using up people's time, espacially those I don't know. [i]With that said, Xaida falls over, anime style.[/i] [b]Xaida:[/b] *face all bugged out* I......don't believe it! A Sayian who doesn't eat much, [i]AND[/i] has remote manners! May this day go down in history! Ahahahahahahahahahha! [b]Neil:[/b]................................ [b]Xaida:[/b] So, you don't want to play along. Fine then. [i]After a bit of just sitting by the water, Neil grows impatient, as he watches Xaida take her time eating. He has an idea, and takes a capsule out. He presses the button, throwing it on the ground. In a puff of smoke, a large, round tup appears. He carefully leans over the water, scopped the tub in, lifting it gently, then put it down next to the dirty plates. He took the plates, and began gently scrubbing them, cleaning. Xaida watches him in shock, not believeing what she was seeing.[/i] [b]Xaida:[/b] I don't.....believe it! He has........manners......AND HE'S CONSIDERATE! Excuse me, but are you insane(OOC: :rotflmao:!!)?! [b]Neil:[/b].......................[/color][/size] --------------------------------- Told ja this was a new char! :p :toothy: :laugh: :therock:

[size=1][color=teal]Fine... [u]Rules:[/u] 1. No immortality/invunerablity. 2. This is extended, but not masters. 3. Healing, but make it creative. 4. This is a DBZ type SPAR, so no killing, and no KOs. 5. Power-ups(like SSJ, etc.) but only after 5 of your own posts. 6. No sensu beans. 7. No weapons/pets. 8. Custom attacks and power-ups are more powerful than DBZ ones(My Perfect Ultra Super Sayian counts as a custom power-up) 9. No interference/outside help. The split-form technique is fair game, though. 10: Medium Godmodding is allowed, such as making your opponent fire an attack. As I told you in AIM, I might have to go soon, and I've got a headache, so I'm just going to do some bull-crud ------------------------------------- [i]Neil wandered the desolate city, feeling the heat from the smelly, cracked, tar-replaced street. His Sayian tail, whipping back and forth, generating slight air movement. The powerful boy looked around, searching. What was he searching for? Who was he searching for would be more appropriate question. He reached a certain resterant, kicking the door open, making it flig off of it's hinges. He leaped into the air, substaining flight, forcing his ki through him. He lowered himself down to the floor, in the kitchen, through the open area. He snatched a turkey sandwich, then blasted through the roof. He munched on the meaty lunch snack, whilst looking at the damage. As he chewed with the left side of his mouth, his lips twisted into an evil smirk, to the right. The plan worked. It was quite simple, really. fire an energy into the city, scare all the people off, then use the town as the battlefield. The brother of Brolli was a smart one. Neil even looked like his brother, almost identicle. His hair was the same, face was the same, even voices matched. The only thing that was different was their clothes, aside from the age. While Brolli wore a purple sash around his waist, Neil did not. He wore the same type pants, boots, braclets, earrings, almost everything. Only he wore a black shirt, with slight, slate writting, which read "Live or die, fight all the way!". It was the only thing he had clean left. It was the worst decision of his life to go living on his own. Hard. He sometimes had to steal. Not that he ever got caught. Neil shook his head viciously, snapping back to reality. He was drifting. He threw the sandwich to the ground. But before it hit the ground, a small ki blast hit it, vaporizing it in a slight discharging sound. Neil could now feel his opponent near him. He smiled evilly, as he floated lower to the ground, only 60 meters above the ground.[/i] [b]Neil-[/b] Well, well, well. Warlock... We have fough side by side, many-a-times, and I've always wondered how I would fare against you in a spar. Now, we shall find out...[/color][/size]

Well, [i]I[/i] don't. It's focus thing. But, I'll play along...sorta. -------------------------- [size=1][color=darkblue][b]Neil:[/b] Feed me? I'm not a little baby, you know! Sure, I may be a kid, but I could get out of here... [b]Xaida:[/b] Without using ki? [b]Neil:[/b] Of course... Psychic power is the greatest force in the universe. I may not have the most powerful psychic abilites, but can form it into teleportation, an attack, and a disablier. But, now thatI think about it... I am hungry. But, I don't wanna be a burrden, so... Eheh... [b]Xaida:[/b] Good, because I don't feel like usng up magic on you...:demon: [b]Neil:[/b] :nervous:[/color][/size]

Heh. That thing took me 30 min to type up. Cuz I was ....."talking"...... with Flash, in a way that involved pictures of anime chars if you catch my drift. that idjut saved the edited version over the uncut. Bleh.

I TOLD YOU WARLOCK! I TOLD YOU PYRO WASN'T SSJ! BOOYAH! --------------------------- [size=1][color=darkblue][i]Neil suddenly woke up, fully healed, and turned sharply, trying to reach air. He realized he was far below the surface. He jetted down to the bottom, feet hitting the rough ground below. He sprang up, using all his power. He jumped out of the water, gasping for air, smiling like a goofy idiot. He turned his head to the left, closed his eyes, and made a wide grin. He whacked his head on a sharp rock, falling back into the water, slowly, anime-style. He finally imerged, eyes blue, a white, ruby, and blue sphere surrounded him, forcing everything around him away. He imerged from the water, and set down outside, rubbing his head.[/i] Neil: Day-UM! THAT HURT! Hmm? Those two... Let's go see what they're doing... [i]Neil blasted off for Pyro and Warlock...[/i][/color][/size] ----------------------------------- Yes, for once, I'm not the SAME arrogent, all-powerful bastard in an RPG... Bleh.

Bleh! :p 0-----0-----0 Wow... A fusion. MOMMEY, I'm SCARED! --------------- Ummm.....can't you come up with a name sides Dbzman? it gets bit hard to type for us with low IQs! :D --------------- DBZ, it's YOU WILL RESPECT MY AUTHOROTA!!!!! :D My South Park knowlage is unbeatible! rotflmao! ---------------- Ahem! Raiha can DROWN ME S'MORE IF SHE WANTS! :D J/K! *ducks knife*

[size=1][color=crimson][i]Neil drifted in the water, cloesing his eyes, shuting them tight. He forced himself still, resisting the urge to get out. He slowly wrapped his tail around his waist, and tried to swallow the lump of fear in his throat, trying to speak.[/i] Xaida: Save it. You need to keep still. Neil: [i]I can't. My home.....my friends...... GONE![/i] Xadia: So, you're psychic too... Neil: [i]Yes... Cursed to hear the thoughts of others since birth. It does come in handy during a fight. But you're different. I can't seem to find your thoughts... Oh, I'm not [u]trying[/u] to, it's just automatic. Comes on and off. Haven't learned to "turn" it on or off.[/i] Xaida: Yes, you could say I'm different. Neil: [i]Fair enough. Next, why can't I fly in here?[/i] Xaida: You tried?! Neil: [i]Not so loud! But, yes. Many times, just in the last little part of our.............'conversation'................[/i] Xaida: ..........Sayians. Ugh. Neil: What's that suppost to mea--- Xaida: Don't speak. Save your strength. You'll need it. Neil: What do you........[i]mean....?[/i] [i]With that, Neil's mind shuts down, as he sleeps for the first time in days. Xaida floats in the water, yards away, staring at him. She thinks about how strange this boy is, as she pulls on a thread of magic, and leaves the 'pool' of water. But in the water, images of death and destruction swrl in Neil's mind, making Neil stir. His face twitches, as his subconscense tries to make out the images. Using a form of self-hypnocy, he ventrues into his memory, and 'plays' the 'clip' of when the city was destroyed. Harnassing his psychic power, a 'ghost' form of himself flies out on that night. It zooms around, looking for a sorce of the deaths. He finds it. High in the sky, an amored figure lowers his hand. A flash of light. Immeditly, the city erupts in flames. He watches again as the city is obliterated. His ghost form cries out, along with his mind. It screams, and screams, and screams, turning, twisting, trying to stop his mind. His body convulses, turning him face-down in the water, muscles contracting in unseen anger. Under the water, a single tear falls, keeping it's form as it slowly falls. It's shape begins to glow lightly, as it stops moving three inches after falling. The shine grows as bright as a candle, reaching out, warming Neil with unearthly energy...[/i][/color][/size] ---------------------------- I know it sucks, so no need to tell me.