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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
9/20/2015 8:11:04 PM
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Well of course! *gets ready to fight*
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Alright! *He begins charging up*
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 9/20/2015 8:17:51 PM[b]observing the child charge was kind of terrifying. Especially since it was in his shop. Pants didn't like that. Sure he looked like a kid. But he knew his father. If he was anything like him...he could take a punch.[/b] Get outta my shop!!! *360 jump roundhouses Cellon in the chest. Knocking him straight out of the shop through the door*
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*He goes flying out of the shop* Nice hit! *He fires a green beam at your chest*
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Whoa?! *slides under the beam* *the beam hits the shop* CELLON! [b]pants now seemed agitated. He jumped at Cellon. But he was holding back. Even though the kid was strong he was still a kid. He didn't want to hurt him.[/b]
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*Celon uppercuts you whenever you reach him* Sorry Pants! I'll fix it later!
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[b]flying back from the punch pants hits the ground hard. Put not before he throws a hookblade around cellons tail pulling him down[/b] Agh! *gets back up* Can't be a clutz kid!
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*Celon's eyes widen as his tail is grabbed* *He falls to the ground* *He is obviously in great pain* OW OW OW OW OOOOOOOW!
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That right there is your weakness! Even though you are going to have it removed it's still a vulnerability! Learn how to protect it! *readies*
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*He is still laying there* *You never let go of his tail* PLEASE LET GO! THE PAIN!
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[b]pants withdrew his hookblade. It disappears in a poof of mist. He stands ready for the boy to learn.[/b] Now. Do what I have told you! *jumps at you with a kick*
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*He blocks it with his forearm* *He knees you in the chest*
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OOF! [b]pants is winded by the powerful knee but remains in place[/b] *takes cellons arm and twist it. Then goes to stomp on his tail* [spoiler]training![/spoiler]
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*You twist his arm, but he blocks your kick with his leg*
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Good! *elbows him away* *readies once again* [spoiler]i can't help but feel bad. It's just a kid....[/spoiler]
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*He charges again* *A blue beam emits from his hands* *The spirit of his father, Celin, stands behind him* [spoiler]FATHER-SON KAMEHAMEHA FOR THE WIN.[/spoiler]
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 9/20/2015 9:28:28 PM[b]seeing his old friend pants is stunned. He completely looses focus as he stares at Cellin. How he wasn't there to save him. How he was helpless to stop it.[/b]
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*The beam hits you with the combined strength of Celin and Celon*
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[b]the beam feels like death. If it could be put into a physical/energetic form at least. Flying back pants hits a tree. The beam leaving a mark. Basically melted through his armor.[/b] Agh! Damnit! [b]slowly getting back to his feet. The pain nearly stopping him. Pants summoned his bow,valkryie. And shoots 3 dull arrows at the saiyan[/b]
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*The arrows dink off his skin* Pants! Are you okay? [spoiler]Regular arrows, and/or blades do not affect them.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]not regular though are they??? :)[/spoiler] [b]the boy soon sees his worst fears attack him. The arrows only ticked off his body. But one of them was able to get poison into his system[/b] [i]what do you do in the face of fear?[/i]
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*His eyes widen* *He breaks down crying* Why did they kill you?! Why?! [spoiler]He's talking about you.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]:O[/spoiler] [b]pants looked at the boy. He was cowering. In most cases he would feel horrible. Actually he did. But he knew the boy was strong. He could overcome his worst fear. But how? And what was it?[/b] [i]will you flee?! Will you fight?![/i]
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*He doesn't seem to hear you* Why did they have to kill you Pants?! WHY?!
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[b]when he said that pants heart dropped. His worst fear...was him dying? In the short time they had known eachother he was closer to the kid then he thought. He couldn't bear to watch this anymore.[/b] [i]Get up. Because that isn that isn't happening.[/i] *picks Cellon up by arm to snap him out of his fear*
