Saiyan Pride [Kabbar, Daikon]

[Kabbar]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af82/sataraalcaelahn/Tar%20Valon/Flames_from_Fire_Wallpaper_18.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . Cry "Havoc!" and let slip the dogs of war Watching as she flew across the room into the wall - it clearly hurt like hell. Walking over to the girl as he bent down infront of her. Looking at her. "Are you alright?" He asked suddenly, as he masked his energy after such an attack. Offering her a hand up. "...No, It was calulated - You over extend when you were trying to punch me - I simply took advantage." He said matter-of-factly. "I didn't mean for you to be injured this badly." He might be saiyan, he might love battle but he didn't care for hurting other's. He looked at the wound with slight worry. "...IF, we are done with this fight I would like to at least check if your okay... " it wasn't very saiyan to say such thing's but, he was not a full blooded saiyan anyways. words // 000 // tagged // who is tagged here // outfit // clicky

[Princess Vegeta]

Princess felt weak right now. She was certainly under a great deal of pain, but this didn't mean that she was quite ready to give up or forfeit to him just yet. No. She wouldn't do that. She'd never do that. She pushed up onto her hands and made her way onto her knees. She wasn't going to take his hand. She was getting angry that she was losing. It was so frustrating. Nonetheless, she forced herself to make a completely fake smile. Nonetheless, she didn't take his hand.

Saiyan Soul Activated: 6855 PL

"Thank you. You are very chivalrous." She said with a smirk. All the while, her tail had already begun to creep around her behind. With one quick knab, it aimed to wrap itself around his ankle. She would pull as quickly as possible to trip him up. If this landed successfully, she would attempt to grab his tail as he fell.

"But foolish! I did not say 'uncle'!"

[Kabbar]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af82/sataraalcaelahn/Tar%20Valon/Flames_from_Fire_Wallpaper_18.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . Cry "Havoc!" and let slip the dogs of war Looking at her as she forced herself up, watching as a sudden smile appeared - Something clicked - This girl would not smike after being defeated. Realizing this fight was still on he quickly stood back up but it was to late as her tail wrapped around his leg and with a quick jerk of the girls tail toppled him over - however, realizing waht she was doing he quickly wrapped his tail around his waist mid fall as he quickly focused his energy and flew unbinding her tail from his leg. "...And you said my move was cheap..." He smirked. "I Like your style... But, I refuse to be your slave - If I need to hit you more to prove this I will do so!" Powering up quickly as his power level quickly started to shoot up. He would not be looked down upon. Closing his eye's quickly - He was sick of it. Being told he was only to serve vegeta - Simply because of his title! He was born into a world where he was considered nothing more then a servant!. His power level quickly started to rise even furhter then ever before. "I Won't be looked down on by you, or your father!" Saiyan Soul Activated: 7235 PL Energy waves started to eminate from his body as he opened his eye's. "If the goal is to make you say uncle, Very well!" He would prove his strength to the girl. Powering up a ki blast. Focusing his energy into a ball as he flew at her with his max speed - Going in to punch her, in her new weak spot, the spot that he had sent an energy blast to just a few minutes ago in the fight. The energy blast would only further damage the girl, but - He would make sure not to mortally wound her of course. At least, try not to. words // 000 // tagged // who is tagged here // outfit // clicky

[Princess Vegeta]

Damn.

Princess had narrowly missed to grab his tail. It was a bit disappointing that she couldn't get it. In fact, it was very disappointing, but she'd have to make up for it later. She couldn't win everything instantly. However, grabbing his tail would have been a great way to bring the match to a swift halt. She needed to as well. Unfortunately up until now, he had caused her much more damage than she had managed to cause him. Her body was sore almost completely. Still, she wouldn't back down.

Princess focused as he came toward her. She frowned. She wasn't going to let him attack her again. She couldn't let him get another cheap shot in, and she already knew that he was aiming for her weaknesses. The next move would be hers. She wanted to put him on the defensive, and not the other way around.

"GAAAAH! I WILL NOT BE DEFEATED BY MY SUBORDINATE!" She screamed as she began to charge her ki rapidly. Powerful waves of energy were emitted from her in what was an explosive wave of ki. Chances were, the power of the wind would push him back.

"Now! I will defeat you!" Princess screamed. With that, she leaped off of the ground and used her flying abilities to hover just a bit above it as she shot toward Kabbar. With her most powerful punch, she aimed to lunge her fist directly for his stomach.

[Kabbar]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af82/sataraalcaelahn/Tar%20Valon/Flames_from_Fire_Wallpaper_18.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . Cry "Havoc!" and let slip the dogs of war The surge of air shot towards him and pushed him back as he bit his lip and quickly went into a more defenseive stance - however it was to late, before he could react the girl yelled and shot out at quite a high speed as she punched him straight in the stomach as his mouth opened wide in pure shock and pain he suddenly went to wrap his arms around her waist, pulling her tightly in as he would attempt to slam his head into her's - it would cause them both very serious pain if landed but, it was worth it. He refused to lose to her, and she refused to lose to him. He quickly tried to regain his composure... He could not be anyones slave. words // 000 // tagged // who is tagged here // outfit // clicky

[Princess Vegeta]

Gotcha!

After Princess' punch landed on his stomach, she smirked. That stupid Saiyan armor gave him a bit of an edge as far as defenses, but nonetheless, she felt very successful with that hit. It had certainly caused him a lot of damage. With strong fighters, armor could only go so far. It only softened blows. it didn't nullify them. There were no excuses in these kinds of fights.

However, before she could even get the chance to rejoice at her blow or follow it up, she felt a powerful collision against her head. He had smashed his head into hers. It was a powerful blow nonetheless. Her hands automatically shot up to her forehead. She stopped her movement and stood up to holdher forehead which was now red and likely bruised from the blow.

"Gah! Damn it! That hurt!" She yelled as she rubbed her forehead. Had he done that with his own head? It made no sense to her.

"Are you crazy?!"

[Kabbar]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af82/sataraalcaelahn/Tar%20Valon/Flames_from_Fire_Wallpaper_18.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . Cry "Havoc!" and let slip the dogs of war He could barely even breath still from the blow to his gut. Holding her there with all his strength. "Say...Uncle..." He said barely, hugging her closely to him. "I'll keep doing that if you don't..." He said weakly - It was such a close match - His head was pounding from just that first attack. "...I Blame my father for the crazy bit's..." He weakly smirked. Readying himself for another headbutt - How many he had in him before he knocked himself out was the main question pounding in his mind. words // 000 // tagged // who is tagged here // outfit // clicky

[Princess Vegeta]

The attack had certainly hurt her, but Princess wasn't about to say uncle to him. She didn't want it to end like this. She didn't want to lose to him. She was the princess of Saiyans. She wasn't about to let him take the title of Prince. She needed someone to rule over, after all. That was her dream. However, now, she was running pretty low on ideas. She only had one.

Princess used her tail and moved it around her body. She aimed to use her tail to wrap it around his and give it a nice tug. If she managed to do that, then this fight would be over. That was it. But she had to succeed. She couldn't even move another part of her body. With her upper body, however, she pressed the open palms of her hands into his chest and attempted to push him away, though this would likely be to no avail. It was obvious to her now that he was physically stronger than she was, but this didn't mean he was smarter.

"You haven't won yet!" she protested, even though she was still seeing stars.

[Kabbar]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af82/sataraalcaelahn/Tar%20Valon/Flames_from_Fire_Wallpaper_18.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . Cry "Havoc!" and let slip the dogs of war As her tail wrapped around his and tugged it his eye's widened as he tightened his grip even more. "...I...Won't...let...you win!" He bit into his lower lip now, it hurt - it hurt so much... His father had trained him how to control that weakness but still. Once more attempting to slam his head into her's, however in this instance it ended up with their lip's meeting by mistake - He could barely even see straight after her blow, let alone after he started nearly knocking himself out with every blow to each others head. words // 000 // tagged // who is tagged here // outfit // clicky

[Princess Vegeta]

The situation itself was very annoying at this point. Princess wanted to get free, but it wasn't possible. At the very least, she had managed to grip his tail with hers. She knotted it around the tip of his. If she didn't manage to finish this soon, things weren't going to go well. That much she knew. In only moments, their foreheads collided again. Their lips met. A kiss. A headbutt. So he was strong... and that kiss... accidental or not. It was a fun one. She had felt it.

"Damn it! Will you stop that already?!" Princess screamed. She was already starting to get dizzy from his blows. It had been a powerful blow, after all. Her forehead was now bleeding. She felt she could pass out, but she wouldn't allow herself to do so. She continued to tug on his tail as best she could, but her grip was weakening. She was growing tired.

"If you keep doing that, you're going to pass out before I will!" she said. She was sure he was taking damage from the hits as well. He couldn't be that thick, though she could easily have been wrong. Regardless, she would say it either way as she continued to tug on his tail. Aside from that she was running low on ideas. However, it was then that something hit her. Tails still intertwined, she leaned forward and gave him another kiss on the lips. This time, wet and juicey, as well as intentional.

"My. You are stroooong," she said quite seductively. "I guess I judged you much too quickly."

[Daikon]

Daikon's body was beginning to move. He had a good feeling of what had happened to him. Yet it was still shocking to him that it had happened to him at that moment. He honestly didn't know what had happened after that moment. Was Bulla and Jean ok? He shook his head trying to remember. Slowly opening his eyes he saw two Saiyans fight and he was laying naked in front of them. He quickly jumped up and looked down. He shrugged, knowing there was no point since they had seen everything even his prize winner. "Uh, what's going on?" He said looking at the two.

[Kabbar]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af82/sataraalcaelahn/Tar%20Valon/Flames_from_Fire_Wallpaper_18.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . Cry "Havoc!" and let slip the dogs of war "All you have to do to stop it is say uncle!" he responded dizzily. His head dripping blood also. "... We will just have to see!" He was taking alot of damage from each of the blows but he tried his best not to show it. He was sure she was going to attack some way again but then when she suddenly started to kiss him he was taken aback, hearing his seductive voice. "...Indeed you did..." He said, looking at her face... "But your going to have to say Uncle..." He smiled. "Then, we can talk all we want this way.." He said as best as he could sound seductive at this point. He knew she was playing him again, it wouldn't work - He had a saying, fool me once - Shame on you, it ain't going to happen a second time. "Or....We could call it a draw... And we can continue that amazing kiss just then." He offered. "Both offer's void for winning though" She was tough, but so was he. This fight might drag on for another few hours for all he knew. But at this point they would just both be knocked out. Hearing another person's voice in the room, he would assume was the naked kid however his concentration had to go with not only holding her but convincing her it was going to be a draw no matter. words // 000 // tagged // who is tagged here // outfit // clicky

[Princess Vegeta]

Seduction tactic was a fail. She had kissed him for nothing. Pointless. She was actually angry with herself for doing so. Now, she looked like a slut and it hadn't even worked. She unclasped her tail from his and released him completely. She looked up at him with an expression of tired shock and embarrassment. She wasn't going to say uncle, and there was no such thing as a draw in the book of a Saiyan.

"I'm never going to say uncle. Nev-!" Princess' thoughts were disrupted when she heard the voice of someone behind her. Daikon had awoken apparently. Though, of course, she didn't know his name yet. As for now, he was the Saiyan boy without a tail. How sad. She turned her head as best she could with Kabbar still holding onto her. She got a good look at the naked tailess Saiyan. Her eyes particularly fixated upon his crotch. She really hadn't paid much attention to it until now, but with him conscious, somehow it was... funnier and more noticeable.

"Look who finally woke up and doesn't need any clothes," Princess mocked. "Don't be embarrassed. It's so small. But don't worry, it's cute."

Princess laughed a bit more. She really couldn't control herself. However, she did know that guys liked to think that they had big ones.

"I'm just kidding. I've never even seen one in person before, so... I can't really judge."

[Kabbar]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af82/sataraalcaelahn/Tar%20Valon/Flames_from_Fire_Wallpaper_18.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . Cry "Havoc!" and let slip the dogs of war "But you just did say uncle...." He winked at her as she was distracted slowly turning her head toward's his as he kissed her passionatly. "...I must say, Kissing a princess is kind of hot." He smirked cockicly as he looked at her eye's. "You really shouldn't be so distracted" Pushing his head to hers at the same mark he had already hit twice. It would hurt. "Say Uncle..." He grinned. "You act as if going out with me is so bad... Have I not proven myself enough? You can't tell me that our first date was that bad. You seemed to enjoy it" words // 000 // tagged // who is tagged here // outfit // clicky

[Daikon]

Daikon just looked at the girl, and walked away. He wasn't ashamed but he was not in a mood to joke around. He was somewhere that he didn't know. His friends fate was unknown and she wanted to joke around about the size of his package. She said it was small but compared to others that he had seen when entering the common showers at East City, his was bigger then most. Yet, he didn't care what she thought. He went for the closest door that he knew. He would get out of there, naked or not, cause it didn't seem that they were willing to help. The boy just seemed to ignore him, that was fine with him. He realized he was trying to flirt and was failing at it with the girl. Why try for something that will not be of good reason on both ends? This was why he was glad he thought differently then most males.