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	<description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">The battle was going way to easy and even Arug&#39;s commander was stating the same thing. Frieza&#39;s liason on the planet must have something up his sleeve. No way would they have come to fight three Saiyans, even if one was a new recruit, with just this force. Arug&#39;s preparation would come in handy when they finally showed their hand, but for now he would need to save all the ki he could. Those back to back hammer blasts had taken a toll on the recruit and he would need time to regain what he lost.&#160;<br /><br />With as much energy as he could afford to waste, Arug flew after his commander towards Saiyen, tapping his scouter as he went, <span style="color: #0000ff;">"There must be more waiting. No way just that scum could think he could take the three of us on." </span>Saiyan pride came before all else to a Saiyan and to have it insulted infuriated Arug. That alien and all the warriors of this planet would feel his wrath.</span></p>
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	<pubDate>Sun, 21 Jul 2013 13:39:42 +0000</pubDate>
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<p><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"> Daikons words would travel in and right back out of Saiyen&#39;s ears, the proud warriors anger now beginning to boil over. A dap of spit flinged out as Saiyen doubled over in anger, his voice screaming out with anger. <em>&#39;THIS FUCKING GRUNT IS GOING TO MAKE A FOOL OUT OF ME?!&#39;</em> he ranted inside, his mind racing over and over a million things a minute. What was once a confident calm warrior was now turning into a raging beast. His power began to splurge out from him, veins popping over his skin as he pushed out as much power as he could, his purple aura lighting the area before it stopped in a flash just as quickly as it had started.</span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><br />&#160; &#8221; <span style="color: #49287a;">No</span> &#8221; he gasped, sweat beading down his forhead as he took air into his lungs urgently. He had realized before he wasted any more energy that he needed to think logically. His breathing was slowly returning to normal as he lifted into the air, jolting forward as he kept his eyes on his target. "<span style="color: #49287a;"> Fine.. if I can&#39;t hit you then I&#39;ll just follow you until you feel like &#39;talking&#39;</span> " he spoke calmly, not really caring if anyone heard him or not.&#160;</span></span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"> </span></span></p>
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	<pubDate>Tue, 16 Jul 2013 20:08:10 +0000</pubDate>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="520" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;">Flipping his body around with a burst of Kki, Daikon watched as the rookie recruit once again laid waste to a Tirallian, proving is use to this squal more and more ever encounter. But the battle was not one and Daikon had a bad feeling that perhaps these goons were indeed stalling.<br /> &#160;&#160;&#160;&#8221; <span style="color: #990033;">Something&#39;s not right with all of this.</span> &#8221; Daikon spoke into his communicator as he pressed the small button near his ear. &#8221; <span style="color: #990033;">These bastards are just cannon fodder, that Frieza Force moron is up to something and we need to take him out before he can do whatever it is he&#39;s doing</span> &#8221; The commander finished, releashing the button just as Saiyen neared the lead goon. Daikon watched as the alien flipped himself around with incredible speed, allowing Saiyen to fly right by. &#8221; <span style="color: #990033;">He&#39;s to fast for his power reading, who is this son of a bitch.</span> &#8221; Daikon murmored as he burst forth towards the central fight hoping Arug would follow.<br /></span></td>
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	<pubDate>Fri, 12 Jul 2013 16:21:22 +0000</pubDate>
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	<description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Arug moved behind Daikon as they charged another Tirallian. As soon as his commander hit the Tirallian downward, the recruit knew what to do. He moved down from behind Daikon and met the Tirallian in his free fall. Winding back his hammer and sending ki through it, Arug sent the Tirallian downward in a blast of ki.<br /><br />The excessive use of ki in both his hammer and body was taking its toll on Arug. The saiyan put his hammer onto his back. The hammer took too much of his ki to use properly and he would need to save some ki. This seemed almost too easy for the Tirallian final resistance. Their first encounter was more difficult. Ki punches would have to suffice for now.&#160;</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"> Amber hues stretched across the darkness of his eye, reflecting the devestation about to ensue. He carried on, his body rithing with excitement as he hoped his prey sizzled to a crisp. This however did not occur.</span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><br />&#160; &#8221; <span style="color: #49287a;">Hmph</span> &#8221; Saiyen mummered as the wind skipepd along his body, his arms coming back up again. He did not know how this creature was evading his energy attacks, but if that wouldn&#39;t work he would simply use the best weapons he had. &#39;Little snot thinks he can stumble me. Ive seen better&#39; he thought smiling. Crumbling rock ripped from the building began to fall at the time Saiyen was heading in, no doubtr a reprecussion from his blasts. As his left foot touched down on the ground, it would slant itself out and then push off, his body jumping away from the rock and hurtling uptowards the crumbled building. In the same instant his feet would make contact, knees bend, then release once more, this time his eyes locked in and his fists cocked back, releasing it with incredible speed at the middle of Frieza&#39;s goons spine.</span></span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"> </span></span></p>
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	<pubDate>Sat, 06 Jul 2013 21:53:09 +0000</pubDate>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="520" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;">Everything was going to plan, something that Daikon knew was always to good to be true, he could just sense it. As the Saiyan moved through the haze a wave of pressure struck him, clearing the area again for who knew how long. Taking a quick look away he watched as Saiyen&#39;s blasts struck the Frieza Force member even as he attempted to escape, it was to good to be true, Daikon hoped that Saiyen had sensed it as well. His mind mand up, Daikon watched as even after taking two blasts head on the Alien was able to continue to flee. <em>&#39;but why&#39;</em> Daikon thought, knowing the power of those blasts first hand.<br /> &#160;&#160;&#160;&#8221; <span style="color: #990033;">Come on!</span> &#8221; Daikon suddenly lashed out, turning his gaze away from the Saiyen&#39;s fight and hurrling himself forward towards the next Tirallian, ready to set Arug up for a finishing blow. &#8221; <span style="color: #990033;">You messed with the wrong monkeys.</span> &#8221; The Saiyan commander said with a sneer as he threw his body, full force, into the torso of the Tirallian sending him shooting downwards in an arc that he hoped Arug could match. <br /></span></td>
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	<description><![CDATA[<p><span><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Arug looked up at his commander and nodded with a smirk on his face, "Let&#39;s make &#39;em pay." The saiyan recruit moved more ki into his hammer and continued to store more into his body. It didn&#39;t seem likely to him he would have to use it, but it was better to be safe than dead. Arug followed behind his saiyan recruit, following directly behind him in relation to the Tirallians line of sight and flew off to the side and came at the Tirallian&#39;s side. Arug swung his hammer, but as it got close, an explosion came out the side opposite the Tirallian causing the hammer to swing at a much faster unexpected speed.</span></span></p>
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	<pubDate>Mon, 01 Jul 2013 23:47:39 +0000</pubDate>
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<p><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"> The blur that was Saiyen&#39;s body rippled through the smoke after missing his intedned target, a scowl formed on his face. The twat would rather hide than face him.. a definite soldier of Frieza. </span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;">His eyes slid to the side, his ears picking up Daikon&#39;s shout. <br />&#160; &#8221; <span style="color: #49287a;">Hmph.. Very well</span> &#8221; he muttered before planting his feet into the soil, his knees bending as his arms bent to his side. A riple effect began to overwhelm the area, his ki rising inside. Small pebbles shook before a small trail of dust was thrown up in a current of air. &#39;Think hiding will help you huh&#39; he thought with a smirk peeling its way out on the warriors face. With one push of his energy, the ground would collapse down in a crater like formation, the pressure causing a shockwave that would rake through the remaining smoke and send it scattering out into nothing. Saiyen&#39;s head looked up, his eyes back on his prey.<br />&#160; </span></span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"> &#8221; <span style="color: #49287a;">Oh no.. don&#39;t think you&#39;re getting away that easy</span> &#8221; he shouted before pulling both arms back and pushing forward with his legs. The air pressure would scrape across his skin as the Saiyan warrior rocketed in at the alien, both arms slinging forward to deliver two large blasts of orange energy all while closing in on the target and the forthcoming explosion. <br /></span></span></p>
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	<pubDate>Sat, 29 Jun 2013 21:44:52 +0000</pubDate>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="520" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;">The billowing smoke from the destroyed factory wing began to refill the sky as Daikon&#39;s ki shout receeded, but he had done his part. Having gained visuals the Saiyans could now begin their onslaught. Taking a quick look below him he locked on to Saiyen, who had the non-Tirallian in his sights. His eyes jumping, Daikon watched the Frieza Force member recognize the danger and leap back into the smoke attempting to conceal his location, this would not work. <br /> &#160;&#160;&#160;&#8221; <span style="color: #990033;">Don&#39;t kill him Saiyen, but make him wish that you had!</span> &#8221; Daikon spoke through his communicator before erupting in his crimson aura and bursting downwards towards the Tirallian Aurg would seconds before his arrive, smash into with the Tirallian hammer. Feeling the force of the attack in it&#39;s shockwave Daikon pushed through and with a massive surge of energy he delivered a bone breaking haymaker into the defenseless Tirallian&#39;s torso, sending him instantly into the ground below. &#8221; <span style="color: #990033;">It&#39;s me and you rookie, we&#39;re going to pick up the trash!</span> &#8221; Daikon spoke to the nearby Arug before bursting away in his aura once again feeling out the next Tirallian.</span></td>
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	<description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">The saiyan&#39;s scouter scanned the area trying to find the powerlevels Daikon was referring to. Five bleeps followed by power reading confirmed that Arug had found them, four Tirallian plus one alien loyal to Frieza. Daikon had aimed for one of the Tirallians and Saiyen aimed for the alien, leaving Arug to choose one of the Tirallians. The saiyan recruit&#39;s hands clenched as he gathered some ki into both his hammer and his body. It was still too early to try that out, but he could start preparing.&#160;Arug jettisoned towards the nearest Tirallian, hammer cocked back to slam into the Tirallian&#39;s arm following by a ki explosion.</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"> His arm held steady along his side, fingers holding still as Saiyen stood amidst the debree. The pain was fading and some movement was now showing itself to him. His eyes watched as his hand twitched slightly. &#39;It should be mobile soon then hopefully&#39; he sighed inside, his face turning abruptly after hearing Daikons shout. The building about had been torn to nothing, and the Tirallians were now in plain sight. The main target however was the Frieza scumbag. The veins in his right arm began to pop up as he readied himself. </span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><br />&#160; &#8221; <span style="color: #49287a;">Go big or go home right</span> &#8221; he spoke softly with a smirk, his foot digging down into the soil before launching his body forward with all his mass, the ground behind exploding with the impact. Saiyen would rocket at the alien in a blink of a second, his lower body slightly in the air with his left knee sweeping up to aim headfirst for his target.</span></span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"> </span></span></p>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="520" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;">Readings blipped in and out on Daikons scounter as the blasts from Saiyen and Arugs attacks followed his own. It was clear now that the Torallians were using this tactic to attempt to get an upper hand on the Saiyans, that must mean they are afraid.<br /> &#160;&#160;&#160;&#8221; <span style="color: #990033;">Ha Boys! They&#39;re afraid to show themselves, I guess we will just have to help them with that.</span> &#8221; Daikon said, his voice clear and confident. Summoning all of his energy into his core Daikon buldged and released a massive ki surge that pushed the smoke and debris away from the tattered factory building below. As he came down from this energy push Daikon finally caught sight of the Tirallian force, and something else, a alien being of the same race as Cui, wearing Frieza&#39;s insignia. &#8221; <span style="color: #990033;">There they are! Four Tirallians and one of Frieza&#39;s scum, I think we can handle this.</span> &#8221; Daikon spoke to his comrades, before darting towards the nearest Tirallian.</span></td>
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	<description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Arug grinned as he looked down on his crippled opponent. The battle hadn&#39;t gone as planned, but he was still victorious. With a quick burst of energy, Arug searched the Tirallian&#39;s head for a communicator, though he couldn&#39;t look for long. His allies were waiting for him elsewhere and he would fly off whether he found anything or not. <span style="color: #0000ff;">"Opponent neutralized, on my way."</span><br /><br />Arug scanned the sky as his scouter brought up various power readings. The readings seemed to scatter at the attack of one of the saiyans, most likely Daikon by their positions. By the power readings, they seemed relatively weak, but with some many they could overwhelm us. The saiyan recruit&#39;s hammer begin to glow as he pump some ki into it. Not as much as he was using before, but still enough to make his hammer attack worth while. Picking the power reading closest to him, Arug pumped a little more energy into his flight and slammed his hammer down on that reading, an explosion following if it hits.</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"> The dust and dirt filled his nostrals and blurred his vision, sweat from the humidity lightly beading up along the edges os his hair line. His temple protruded a large vein as his anger was overwhelming him. He was having trouble finding his prey and that had never happened before. Maybe it was something in the debree.. something that got detroyed that shouldn&#39;t? Either way he was feeling weak and his sensing was being fuzzy. The alarming shout of his name was a bit too late as the dizziness kicked him in the butt, his body yting to move from Daikon&#39;s blast but he was a bit late.&#160; </span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><br />&#160; &#8221; <span style="color: #49287a;">FUCK</span> &#8221; he screamed as he flung huis body down to the ground as the carnage ensued. The blast had braised his left back and shoulder area when he turned to try and evade it. The pain was significant and his arm was now numb. He coulnd&#39;t even move his fingers. &#39;Fucking a&#39; he thought in anger as he gritted his teeth and pushed his body into a standing positon. Damaged or not he would finish this fight. With that his head snapped forward and an array of red and pruple beams floured from his mouth englufing the area around them. joining in on Daikon&#39;s hunt.</span></span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;"> </span></span></p>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="520" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;">The battle had begun, Daikons senses were flaring as he &#39;felt&#39; Saiyen&#39;s movements through the debris and haze. His eyes followed his allies movements, swishing back and forth as he floated above the factory. As his eyes followed he caught sight of more scouter readings, to many for the scouter to display them all accurately.<br /> &#160;&#160;&#160;&#8221; <span style="color: #990033;">Shit, none of them appear high but this thing is going to be no use in this situation.</span> &#8221; Daikon said to himself as he tried to make sense of the situation unfolding. As a Saiyan he decided there was only one option, blow shit up. &#8221; <span style="color: #990033;">Saiyen!</span> &#8221; He shouted through the smoke, knowing that his allies would infer his actions and smartly move out of the way of the oncoming blast. Targeting a collection of power readings Daikon leveled his arms out once again, pushing forth a massive ball of ki which he unleashed on the area below waiting just moments after it had left his palms to follow it in, ready to catch his prey as they evaded.<br /> Meanwhile the city continued to fall around the fighting Saiyan and Tirallian, though the battle was drawing to and end. With Arugs mighty blow he crushed the lower body of the home world protector, sending him crippled to the ground. Behind the Saiyan multiple power readings flared up, followed by a aura which lite up the nearby sky, the true battle had started.</span></td>
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