Nasrad Invasion

[Ryan - Loki]

It was a normal day upon the relatively small central continent known as Nasrad. The sun was beating down relentlessly without mercy, the flora and fauna near non-existent and the land, in general, with the appearance that it was recovering from a nuclear war. Not too far north of the wasteland that covered the majority of this continent a city can be found, a city of exceptional technology and culture despite the type of people that make up a high percentage of the population, this particular city is almost on top of the only oasis that’s present upon the entire continent and it is this reason why life, both flora, fauna and humanoid alike, can sustain itself pleasantly and in relative harmony. The people of the city bustled on with their everyday life’s, whether it be shopping, working or even socialising with friends and family; a normal day, or so it was.



“No, no man, I wont. You can’t make me. I don’t care if she’ll be there, I’m not going to go watch her get her damn hair done.” a short, skinny man said on while talking on a public payphone; who he was in discussion with remained unknown to all around but him.

Behind him, over to the right, a man, quite tall and bulky, had become engrossed within a newspaper while he waited next to a lamppost for the daily bus to work, causing him to actually miss the buss unknowingly at least three times by now. Upon the forth bus driving slowly past the man briefly glanced up from his paper but not because he had heard or seen the bus, oh no, but because the bottom of his right leg had suddenly become damp, no wet. “What the?” the man muttered to himself as he lifted up his newspaper and looked down towards the floor. His eyes were met with that of a small fluffy dog, whom I might add was urinating up his leg. “Get the hell off of me you little Mutt!” the man suddenly exploded as he begun shaking his leg violently. The sudden and violent shaking must have then caused the dog to become somewhat aroused as it immediately ceased to urinate and started to ‘hump’. As you can guess this didn’t have a good effect on the man in question, who then began to shake his leg even more violently while screaming and cursing at the dog.

The man who had been upon the phone up until this point turned around slightly to see what all the commotion was about, before suddenly realising that it was HIS dog that was causing all the commotion. “Sunny!” the man suddenly shouted, hanging up the phone and running over and detaching the dog from against the leg of the man. “What’cha doing man?!” he shouted out.
“Your dog just pissed and came on my leg! I was trying to kick the little fuck for a field goal, what did it look like idiot!” the man replied sharply, shaking his fist and looking down at the other man as he did so.
“It’s not his fault man!” the smaller guy replied.
“Then who’s fault was it!?” the bigger man shouted, losing his temper now slightly. “Do you realise how much this suit cost me?! More than your entire family is worth, that’s for sure!”
“My family?” the small guy said in an astonished tone of voice. “You better walk your punk ass away man! Bottom line, I like knock you the fuck out!” the small guy finished, prodding the other man in the chest.

At that point the bigger guy instantly gave a short laugh before unexpectedly shoving the small man backwards, sending him quite literally flying backwards. It was at that EXACT second that a gigantic explosion shot out from the EXACT same spot where the bigger guy had been standing. The entire area filled up with a dust cloud that caused the air to become near opaque, but this quickly faded. By the time it had faded the small guy had once more pushed himself back up to his feet and begum moving over in that direction, pulling him towards Sunny via his lead. “Sunny? Sunny, you ok?!” he shouted out as he continued to pull himself closer and closer.
Soon enough he reached the edge of the creator that had been made by the explosion and understood everything, falling to his knees with tears in his eyes. “Sunny…Sunny!” he sobbed. The lead was stuck and would not pull the dog towards him no matter how hard he pulled, mainly because it now lead directly under a huge shiny metallic sphere, with the bigger guys arms and legs also sticking out the sides from underneath. Suddenly the sphere began to hum and with a great cracking noise, and a hiss of gas around the hatches edges, it began to open.

As the door slammed down against the hard ground a massive silhouette slowly moved out from within; slowly the light faded and he came into clear view. A gigantic man with hair as black as the night, while his attire consisted of a form of old style armour, made up from two separate parts, black battle Gi trousers, and battle gloves and boots to match the colour of the armour. The first part was mainly a breastplate but covered the front and the back of the body completely, from the lower part of the neck down to the waist, and in the colour green. Because the first part of the armour seemed not to cover the shoulders the second part of this armour comes in the form of shoulder plates, which reached roughly a metre from the neck and looked extremely heavy. He slowly looked right and left, surveying his surroundings, before looking up towards the sky causing the small man to look up too, through curiosity.

A shower of meteors, much like the space pod that was now directly in front of him, were now falling from the sky and crashing down into the city and surrounding area; an invasion. Pods were smashing down into the open areas of the city, mainly the main roads, pavements and the land directly outside of the city, but a few stray ones crashed through a few buildings before landing; it seemed they were trying to keep the buildings from taking as little damage as possible. Quickly the smaller guy spun his head around in all directions as screams from pedestrians began to run about in chaos. All over the place other people, both men and women, where exiting other space pods and moving out into the once busy street and toward the screaming people.

They seemed to be taking prisoners by firing off small rings of Ki, with great precision, around people’s wrists and/or ankles before leaving them tied up on the floor and screaming for help, or cursing with some people. There was however exceptions to taking prisoners it seemed. Some people had stood up against the invaders and attacked back; they soon met their bloody fate. Both the bodies of prisoners and lifeless people littered the floor now, plus random pools/streams of blood flowing slowly into the many drains that were found against the sides of all the pavements.

Upon noticing all of this the small guy glanced quickly back up towards the sky and saw that the space pods were STILL falling, there must have been millions of them, before quickly returning his vision back to the invader directly in front of him. Slowly the small guy looked down at the lead that was still within his hand while rubbing the leather slowly with his fingers; a tear fell. “Scum of a Dragonia…” the huge invader said bellowed out. “I’m only going to ask this once, surrender now or die.” he finished with. Clenching his fists tightly the smaller guys pushed himself to his feet and charged towards the invader, screaming as he did so. Giving out a short laugh the invader reached down towards his waist and unclipped a glowing whip, allowing it to quickly fall down towards the floor. With a quick flick of the wrist the whip had wrapped around the small guys neck, and still he continued to charge. It wasn’t until the second movement by the invader, the yanking back of the whip, that the damage was done; the guy’s head was ripped clean off.
His body slowly stopped running and stopped there for a few short seconds before falling down upon the floor as the invader moved over to the head that head that had just stopped rolling across the floor. “Thanks for moving...” he muttered through a smirk before crushing the head under his foot.

The Invasion of Nasrad had begun.

[Archer]

Kilix had been flying for some time now; having left Metapha on the first sign of the falling pods entering the atmosphere. Not pausing for a moment, he caught sight of one missile of light and followed it, speeding up as he shot over the gleaming waters.

He reached the city of Esperanza late in the afternoon, as the warm sun beaming down on the glistening city, a gleam of hope in a desolate continent. However, at this specific moment, it was not the only thing gleaming, the suns rays also reflecting off the thousands and thousands of Saiyan pods falling from the heavens.

Kilix's eyes widened as he saw the sheer number of Saiyan pods falling to the continent of Nasrad.
This may be harder than I'd thought, he thought.

Landing on the top of a skyscraper, Kilix lowered his power level instantly. His eyes darted about the lights of the city, the energy "handcuffs" being activated all over the city. His mind darted for ideas, trying to find a quick stratagy to solve the problem. Soon, something came to his mind, as he pushed a button on his belt, and a small pod fell from it.

"Look out below," he muttered to himself, prepping the Ki-M-P Grenade to a Ten second countdown, and High explosive radius. Launching the device from the building, he watched it plummet, sailing towards the ground.

The capsule landed on the ground, bouncing up slightly before settling in a rut on the ground next to the body of the decapitated man. The saiyan glanced at the pod, not knowing what it was. What he saw was a number;

1

The explosion was massive, the energy not doing any physical damage, but able to 'wind' the energy in any beings in the blast. Kilix watched the explosion from his rooftop position, before leaping down, dropping towards the ground swiftly before activating his Ki-Pack and flying towards the closest Saiyan.

"You wouldn't terribly mind... not invading Dragonia would you?" he said. It sounded so... feeble.

[damian]

(OOC: Forgot something...)
Kiruna's arrival was much more befitting a warrior. Where he, Rizuk and Hakuto had remained, he had sensed the Saiyan's entrance before they even landed. With an almighy roar, he took off in his Awakened Shadiohurcan stage. He tore through the short distance in a matter of seconds, arriving just after one Kilix Gyro. While in the air, he too noticed the sheer numbers of the Saiyan army. This was the true test. The last party hadn't been all they had, or even anything special, as Kiruna had suspected. Well, now he was going all out as well. Now they were on more even terms. He briefly wondered if Hakuto and Rizuk would follow, but knew that they would. Hakuto desired this battle almost as much as the Saiyans themselves, and Rizuk was no coward.

Kiruna landed hard enough to cause small cracks in the ground, crouching low and his legs apart. His elbows rested on his thighs, his fists were clenched and his head was bowed. He scanned the scene, taking in the emerging Saiyans, screaming Dragonians, complete lack of defense on the Dragonian side, and how many Saiyans stood before him. Suddenly, he raised his arms and his head. In the same moment he bellowed out a war cry at the Saiyans, his aura turning into a flaring pillar of light around him. He had landed next to Kilix, dangerously so as his aura exploded into a force to be reckoned with. His arms came back to rest in their original positions and Kiruna wasted no time, kicking off into the air with a blood-thirsty roar. A cloud of dust blew up behind him, his black wings spread wide as Kiruna dashed along the ground towards his chosen enemy.

The same Saiyan who Kilix had spoken to became Kiruna's target. In less than the blink of an eye, Kiruna was in front of him and pulling back his right fist. He let it loose on a direct course for the Saiyan's right cheek, at the same time launching his left knee towards the Saiyan's rib-cage. Not stopping there, Kiruna moved back slightly and pushed his left palm forward, firing a blast of Ki at point blank. He then hit the ground and kicked up again, using the momentum to charge into a side-kick aimed at the Saiyan's gut. Then he unleashed a vicious hook punch from his left fist, before uniting both his fists above the Saiyan's head and bringing them down in an axe-handle strike. His moves happened in the span of seconds, while Dragonian citizens fled all around them. Kiruna, in his bestial state of mind, didn't even notice them.

[hakuto]

Kiruna had thought correctly. Hakuto did enjoy battle as much as, if not more than, a Saiyan. He was there in the blink of an eye, sensing the descending pods as well. A giant pillar of darkness suddenly shot up roughly a block away from the two warriors of Dragonia, a clear sign of who was actually there. Hakuto instantly transformed into his ascended state, his skin going pitch black, his muscles bulging, his height growing and his eyes going completely red all in a second.

The black, opaque pillar instantly shot back down to form a spikey, transparent black aura with traces of yellow darting across it. It radiated about a meter outwards from the android as he wasted no time in getting the battle started. There were many pods nearby, so Hakuto decided it would be best to take out as many as he could as quickly as possible.

The closest one to him was just opening and the male saiyan had barely stepped out when Hakuto suddenly appeared to his side and swung a ki sword directly at his neck to decapitate him. Hakuto quickly teleported to the next one and did the same, then repeated the process five times before teleporting to the sky. In a deep voice the android bellowed his war cry.

BRING IT ON SAIYANS!

[Jimmy Claymore]

A foot clenched down in the sands of Nasrad, a running glicker of blue energy ran along the shoe and up the leg, twisting around the body of the man standing there and ending above his head before moving down to softly melt back into the scalp and repeat the cycle. A second foot stepped a few feet ahead of the first one, then the first foot moved and with each step the glowing grew stronger. Would it be ready in time?

Rizuk was struggling a little move and build power, he could feel the Saiyans energy and he could feel his own building. He might have not thought this plan through, he snarled and gritted his teeth as he advanced, his new found aura pulsing his blazing orange eyes matching the sands of Nasrad, he had two attacks in his arsenal that could devestate the Saiyans, but since the former could well have done to Nasrad what had already happened so the second it was, at least the latter one was far more localised, he saw a flickering haze of the city.

[jak]

Jak gently moved the control stick of his stolen fighter ship carefully, following a computer generated pattern of decent on his way down to the surface of Dragonia.

He glanced carefully at all the controls and dials, noting his speed, altitude, and the millions of dots suddenly appearing on his radar.

"What the...!?"

Glancing out of the cockpit Jak could see millions of space pods hurtling down to the planet of Dragonia at amazing speeds.

"Jeezus! What the hell are those things!"

Jak screamed at the top of his voice, as he swerved with great skill in between the pods which were showering down on his ship. Suddenly there was a huge thud as one of the pods collided with Jak's ship, smashing straight through his engines, setting them on fire.

Suddenly the controls became heavy as Jak fought for control, his ship taking a nosedive, a flaming fireball rocketing through the sky. The ground was getting nearer, Jak's ship flaming with the heat of re-entry as well as his engines being ablaze. The ships altimeter dial span like crazy, showing how quickly Jak's death was approaching him.

With one last powerful effort, Jak yanked back on the stick, nearly snapping it from where it was fastened to, and his ship suddenly pulled up, flying along about 100 feet above the ground. Jak flicked on his comms and shouted "MAYDAY! MAYDAY! FRIENDLY SHIP COMING DOWN IN THE FOLLOWING CO-ORDINATES!", and at the same time, he sent out an encrypted message which contained the co-ordinates of his ship.

Spiraling into a city, the fireball of Jak's ship weaved in and out of buildings, trying to avoid the fate that Jak knew was lying around the corner. Jak noticed a patch of flat empty land just ahead of him, and with an earth thundering crash, his ship thudded into the ground, skidding and tumbling along, screeching as the metal scraped along the floor. With a crash the ship collided with a small building and came to an abrupt Halt. Jak's cockpit suddenly popped open as he clambered out, a gash on his head trickling out blood onto his blue and orange gi.

Crawling away from the shipwreck behind him, Jak's head bumped into the leg's of what appeared to be some sort of human, except he was covered head to toe in fur, and had large pointy ears.

"Where am I?"

Jak grunted, looking up to the person for help.

[Ryan - Loki]

The sudden appearance of a pillar of opaque black energy startled several Saiyan’s within the city, and all within the surrounding area of it, but the startled reaction was only momentary, they had been trained to show no emotion and be surprised by nothing at all; whatever it was it would soon be disposed of. By the time that the black pillar had begun to fade showing a figure of black skin and red eyes, demonic looking, many Saiyan warriors from the immediate area had gathered to assess the threat. The figure registered as a threat all right, his energy level going through the roof at this point, but not even this would stir fear within these mighty soldiers of the great Saiyan army; blood would be split on this day, and they were going to make sure it wasn’t theirs.

Saiyan space pods were still falling from the sky, more and more reinforcements by the second, with many more already having touched down and the warrior within exiting to reign mighty over the weak; it was one of these Saiyan’s who was the first to fall. He had bent down so as to step out of the relatively small hatch without banging his head, something many of the larger Saiyan warriors had done on several occasions, but upon lifting his head up and out of the it was untimely decapitated, and with a spray of crimson it rolled off of his shoulders, dropped to the floor along with this body and rolled forward slightly. Within a few more seconds at least four other Saiyan warriors, two more men and two ladies, had also been decapitated while stepping out from within their space pods.

Shock was then present in nearly all of the surrounding Saiyan’s, or at least a majority of those who had the misfortune to witness what had happened to their fellow comrades, while other just stood there without emotion but two things were exactly the same throughout them all; they had followed the culprit with their eyes as he flew up into the sky and their rage was building beyond boiling point. It was then that the enemy spoke, or shouted.

“Is HE challenging all of us after what he just did?” one Saiyan turned to another and asked.
“I believe so…” the other replied in an extremely gruff voice.
“Heh…like we wasn’t going to anyway. Saiyan soldiers 1st class, Attack! Avenge our fallen brother and sisters!” the soldier bellowed out, pointing up in the direction of the attacker. Instantly every single Saiyan warrior within the nearby area, that currently reaching to about ten, pounced up within the air and darted off towards the black-skinned figure; they wasn’t going to give him a chance to even breath. Seven of the ten Saiyan’s began teleporting all over the place, each time moving closer and closer, while the other three merely flew in through the middle, side by side, as they closed in.

Four of the eight Saiyan’s who had dived towards the figure via teleportation appeared above him only spaced out in a circle all around him, without waiting for any sort of reaction from him they instantly began to rain down Ki upon him, from both palms; that’s eight Ki blasts per shot in total. This continued for only a few seconds before they suddenly stopped abruptly, reason unknown. The very second they stopped another Saiyan suddenly shot up from underneath him and flew in for a directed uppercut before continuing to fly upward, at the exact same time another flew in from behind and aimed a solid knee into the very middle of the figures spine before continuing to fly forward. The final three Saiyan’s who had been flying towards the figure had by this time stopped roughly five meters away from him; un-clipping their Ki whips with opposite hands they both suddenly whipped them forward, one aiming to wrap around the figures right wrist, one aiming to wrap around his left wrist and the other around his neck.

(OOC: Gareeku is next to post in this thread, lets please keep it to an order as much as we can i.e. after all of you have posted, as you have now done, allow us two admins to post before you next post. Thank you.)

[Gareeku]

((OOC: sorry about the wait guys, but i'm here now so its all good))

Utter chaos was one way to describe the current situation in Esperanza; Dead bodies and prisoners littered the street, the screams of women and children were heard everywhere as the saiyans continued their ruthless seize of the city. Those who resisted were quickly disposed of with no mercy and no remorse. There were a few, however, that had the strength to resist. These brave warriors were what could be regarded as the protectors of Dragonia, and it seemed that they weren't going to quite their jobs now.

Glancing down, the saiyan who had beheaded the guy who charged him raised an eyebrow at the odd device now at his feet, taking note of the number that now displayed on the device's small screen.

1...

Sheilding his eyes from the bright light, it was safe to say that the warrior was slightly confused at this point. Soon however, he would be in a world of pain as he felt something smashing into him, sending his body careering across the street and into the side of a building. Witnessing this, another saiyan looked at the source of the attack and grimaced, before putting a hand to the scouter on the side of his head.
"It looks like we've got some trouble down in this part of the city, send some reinforcements!" the warrior bellowed.

It wasn't really needed however, as the streets were swarming with the saiyan invaders, and now every saiyan invader in the area now had their eyes locked on the attacks; namely Kilix, Kiruna and the newcomer who looked confused to put it one way.
"Ok men, you know what to do! Show no mercy! FOR SAIYANS!!" the saiyan cried, the other saiyans yelling "for saiyans" in response. By now, the ki was beginning to flow through their bodies once again, and so 19 of the saiyans warrior advanced, walking up to and standing level with the saiyan who had called for reinforcements, making it 20 saiyans that now stood off against the three warriors.

"Its seems you have chosen not to surrender, and so you must DIE!!" The lead saiyan roared, and upon that note the 20 saiyans ignited their auras violently, unleashing a terrifying display of power as they launched a barrage of ki balls at the three warriors, using their rapid fire abilities to their full advatage. The three defenders of Dragonia may have had the slight upper hand in power, but the saiyans held the bigger advantage in numbers.

[Archer]

As Kilix prepared for a battle that he probably wouldn't forget in a hurry, the unexpected unfolded. Suddenly, a sound pierced his mind, the Microchip in his head picking up a strong, nearby signal.

MAYDAY! MAYDAY! FRIENDLY SHIP COMING DOWN IN THE FOLLOWING CO-ORDINATES!

The sound crackled through his brain in seconds, soon followed by the knowledge of an incoming ship. Kilix shot his eyes upwards, seeing a burning meteor falling to the ground along with all the others.
"Shit," he stated, quietly.

Diving out of the way in the nick of time, Kilix narrowly avoided a rather large falling obstacle. He tried not to let it interfere with the matter at hand, namely the twenty Saiyans accumulating in front of him, but as a figure climbed out and collided with his leg, it was kinda hard to avoid.

((Permitted Autos))

"...Where am I?" he muttered, climbing up for Kilix's leg for support. Kilix grabbed the man by the shoulders, and hoisted him up, even if he was considerably taller than the Liixan warrior.

"This is Dragonia mate," said Kilix, taking on yet another persona for his first encounter. Cocking his head towards the saiyans, who were now crying "For Saiyans!" at the top of their lungs, he continued.

"You may wanna brace yourself."

Even before the shots were fired, Kilix's energy was pulsing through his veins. As the blasts began to come in, his Micro-Shields burst to life, Kilix pulling one up to himself and the other over to his new-found comrade. Although some blasts made it through, Kilix managed to maintain the shields long enough to hold off the bulk of the attack, for him at least.

"Your going to regret that one," he said aloud, his shields flickering from existance and his hands poised at his belt.

He launched himself forwards towards the Saiyan warriors, jumping at the first; A burly male Saiyan with long, brown hair down his back. He jumped swiftly, sending a spinning kick to his chest. Moments later, he hand was laid against cold metal, as his energy ignited the power of The Ruby. The red energy blade was sent slicing across the Saiyans chest, before his other blade burst into life, the brilliant blue striking at his Legs.

Kilix knew one thing; This may be only one battle, but the war had just begun.

[hakuto]

Hakuto sensed the powers of five of the saiyans dissapear instantly with the fatal slicings of his ki sword. The saiyans seemed to stop, most likely in shock, even though it was only for a mere moment. This 'pleased' the android as he waited for their counter attack. The wait was short and sweet, full of saiyan fury.

Ten saiyans flew into the sky, eight of them teleporting at random rates, cutting the distance between them and Hakuto quickly. The energy the android gained from that saiyan blast would come in handy now. The saiyans had the huge advantage of numbers, this group of ten being only a fraction of their forces. However, the android had one huge advantage over them, and generally everyone else. His intelligence, calculations, strategy and mind-power far surpassed those of his foes. He would use this, and his complete advantage in power on an individual basis, to take them out.

Four of the saiyans appeared above Hakuto and began raining ki blasts down on him. If they had been looking at his face, they would see an evil grin. The reason for this grin would become obvious very soon as the ki blasts stopped and the remaining warriors came in for a strike. They would hit nothing but air though. All of them had fallen for one of the simplest tricks in the book that only people with minds clouded by emotions and revenge could make. They rushed in, baited like fish to a thick, juicy worm on a hook.

The image of Hakuto quickly faded and the real Hakuto was already behind the saiyan that had aimed to catch him with a whip on his right wrist. The android's right ki sword came slashing at his neck from behind as he spun and dissapeared once more. He then appeared in front of the saiyan who had whipped at his left rist, striking forward as her arm was outstretched in a whipping action, aiming to drive both of his ki swords into her chest. Just as soon as he had appeared, he once again dissapeared.

This time he was behind the saiyan who had whipped at his neck. He quickly brought both ki swords together on the man's neck to decapitate him. Hakuto then teleported rapidly up a building in case anyone had been giving him chase by now. Hakuto's speed would prove too much for the saiyans in their current forms. It was like comparing a group of normal soldiers to a stealthy assassin with cloaks and gadgets galore.

Hakuto indeed has the tools for the job. He was made for this very purpose, although even he does not know it. He can only compute the lust for power and battle. He does not wonder how or why he got that lust. To him, it's just there as another variable in battle. That's just how the android ticks, so to speak.

[Garoten Reklor]

The Warrior of Reval was frustrated. Not only had his original mission been sidetracked to the point of non-existence, now he had been sent to find reinforcements that were long gone. He and Vi'drek had been tracking power signatures all over the place, and every time they got close the target took off again. Finally Falkan made an 'executive decision'...he was the son of an emperor after all.

"Vi'drek, we're wasting time. Turn back, quickly. I can do more good in battle."

The bird slowed only slightly, wheeled around, and hurtled through the air, responding to the V'alcan's minute shifting of weight. It wasn't long before the eyes of man and bird alike were taking in the nightmarish scene that had erupted in Esperanza. The city was flooded with Saiyan warriors, buildings were falling and burning; men, women, and children alike were being slaughtered by the dozens...

It ticked Falkan off.

A small crater extended out from the spot where two heavily booted feet slammed into the street...directly between a group of Saiyans and their next victims - a family of four. It was at times like this that being at least as tall as a normal human would be nice, but if Falkan's slight size was less than intimidating, his mannerisms more than made up for it.

"I'd tell you to pick on someone your own size, freaks, but you're overmatched as it is. I'll give you one chance to get back in your pods and get out of here...after that, you can only blame yourselves."

The three Saiyan warriors sneered back at the warrior, but he stood his ground. The staring contest went on for a moment longer before the silver flash of Falkan's staff tore the air, headed straight for the nearest enemy's skull. While his left hand whipped the staff around for a second strike at the Saiyan in front, his right hand unleashed the ki ball he had been charging, aimed for the second Saiyan's chest. The third was treated to a powerful kick aimed to take his knees out.

The invaders were about to find out that it never pays to make a V'alcan angry...

[jak]

Jak was picked up by the person in front of him, who mentioned something about Dragonia and said something about braces. Jak rubbed his head as he turned sideways, suddenly seeing many blasts of ki heading his way. Quickly he fused his body with water, and made it very fluid. But then an energy shield appeared around him as the person next to him protected him. Some of the ki made it through the energy shield, but the ki just passed straight through Jak’s fluid form. He turned to the person beside him, grinned, and introduced himself.

“Hey dude, I’m Jak, cheers for the help.”

But little did Jak know that many angry Saiyans were headed his way. Suddenly a ki blast narrowly missed his head, singing his now deep blue hair.

“You’re gonna pay for that!”

Jak returned his body to its normal form, his hair returning to black, as he launched to fireballs of flame from his palms at the nearby Saiyan, trying to burn his face off.

”I’ll show you for burning my hair!”

A second later Jak teleported behind the Saiyan, sending an electrified punch towards the Saiyan’s spine, before twisting and going for a roundhouse kick to the kidney.

[Jimmy Claymore]

Rizuk gasped, stumbled and fell to his knees in the sands. He was panting badly trying to regain his focus, his maneuver required he though of and held some level of control over the elements themselves. Fire and Water were fused into his very soul, and everywhere he went there was Earth and Air in some form or other, but he wasn't at his peak, he was trying to walk while powering up, but he couldn't stop or he'd reach his full power to soon and he couldn't walk then charge as it'd lose all his progress. He groaned and clenched his fingers in the ground beneath his feet
[glow=orange,42,300]"E-Earth"[/glow] He felt some strength enter his arms and flow through his body, he then raised his palms to the sky and said
[glow=orange,42,300]"Air"[/glow] he felt more power enter him through his open palms, he breathed in deeply then spewed forth a gush of flames and water twisted around each other, the opposing elements together in unity. He lowered his head and felt refreshed, his aura was now visible from the city as he finally drew close enough to enter, his energy melting paving slabs even from that distance.

He had some idea where the Saiyans were so he set off, containing his power more now he was in the city and focusing it in his hand. This would be really devestating when he unleashed it.

[damian]

Kiruna growled, noticing the re-enforcements. he targetted the line and took to the air, ignoring his old opponent, and floated mid-air. Ignoring Hakuto's battle, he focussed his bestial mind on the Saiyans. His aura flared into an inferno around him, his wings spread wide, and Kiruna roared in response to their battle-cry. His roar was higher in volume than their's echoing through the streets, and Kiruna had charged to his full.

He thrust his right palm forward, a ball of black, dark blue and white Ki appearing in it. Then he brought his hand back so that the arm was crossed across his chest. This was Storm of the Souls. He thrust the palm forward again, and suddenly Ki was firing from it. But that wasn't all, as the black, dark blue and white blasts , each of immense power, rained on the Saiyan's ranks.

The air around Kiruna also generated blasts like these, destroying buildings and causing huge explosions. The target was the Saiyan re-enforcements, and the vast amount of blasts were soon outdone by the huge blast of Ki that followed. It was easily a kilo-metre in diameter, an incredible feat and very draining of Kiruna's power. A devastating blast which would do more damage than good, but it showed a message as the blasts fired by the Saiyans were cancelled out by Kiruna's own.

Kiruna exhaled as the blast faded away, and was soon watching for any threat. He flared his aura as much as he could, growling, and landed on the ground again. He was still in Awakened Shadiohurcan, but with his power levels severely depleted. He still stood strong however, and started to walk towards the Saiyans. A Ki bubble blinked up around him, and Kiruna's arms remained at his sides as he walked. His wings were brought in again, and Kiruna continued his march towards the Saiyan re-enforcements.

[Gareeku]

Kiruna's attack was met with considerbale success, the ki balls that were rainging down in the streets hit a considerble number of saiyan targets, be it by stray ki balls of from building debris that smashed into them. However, a few civilians were also hit, their blood spilling onto the streets and mixing with the saiyans'. As the warrior walked towards them, the remaining saiyans also stood firm. They would be intimidated by what they considered to be a winged "nuisance", as so their auras flared brightly; beacons of defiance against the warriors who had dared to attack them.

They were not fools either; they knew that the warrior walking towards them was no weakling at all, the messages appears on each of their scouters giving this away. But, as said earlier, they were not intimidated. They had the power of numbers on their side, and coupled with the fact they did not have to worry about any civilian casualties, whereas the resisters did, they held a distinct advantage. Therefore, they stood their ground, waiting until Kiruna was close enough.

As the others faced off against Kiruna, another group of saiyans had arrived, bringing the total up to 25, adding to the 14 who were still standing. Facing off against Kilix and Jak, it would be the warriors who were initiating a resistance who would make an assault first, the Liixan known a Kilix picking a target and attemping an attack. The Liixan's saiyan opponent however, was ready, his aura flaring up before turning a deep red as he initiated an attack he had been trained to weild; Kaio-Ken. Roaring in fury, the saiyan swung round a fist to smash into Kilix's leg, and if the Liixan did not cease his attack, he would feel a numbing sensation in it. The saiyan's smug expression would soon be replaced by one of shock as the blade hit its target, slicing through the man's armoud and into his flesh, the saiyan gargling blood from his mouth before collapsing on the floor dead.

Seeing this, 3 other saiyans attacked, the first one attempted a vicous hook punch, while the second saiyan swiftly came in afterwards, swinging a hard-hitting knee attack to the Liixan's gut, before the third saiyan came in with a swift axe kick to Kilix's skull. All of their attacks were planned and fluid in movement, not giving their opponent a chance to ready himself for each attack, s each one immediately followed. Two other saiyans were also standing by, ready to launch their own attacks if he need arose.

Jak meanwhile began his assault by lauching fireballs, the saiyan he was attacking responding by lauching ki balls, the balls of energy nullifying the fire balls in a series of small explosions. However, the saiyan warrior was unprepared for Jak's next attack, yelling out in pain as the punch and kick hit, bringing the warrior to his knees. Watching this, two more then jumped in the fight, one going for elbow strike to the gut while the other slid in for a hard kick to the side of Jak's knees.

((OOC: I'll set up two threads for these fights to make it easier))