Akira's BB

Akira stretched out. She had grabbed some new clothes from some nice people who had found her naked on the side of the road. The leather jacket look fit her pretty well. There was one problem. The hell are humans and the fuck is Earth?!

Cyril guided Makoto to the third Traffic Exchange. Cyril was sitting on the ground staring up almost child-like at the sky.

Akira walked over to the weird man. "Hi!" She smiled, brushing a bit of her blue hair from her face. "Where am I?"

"Earth," Cyril said quietly. He turned and smiled at the new woman politely. "Milky Way Galaxy. Universe 42B." He added, feeling perhaps that was necessary.

She suddenly laughed. "Alright stop screwing with me. We just proved that we are in fact in the first universe."

Cyril turned his full attention to Akira. "Oh. Oh my." Cyril muttered. A glaze went over his eyes and he peeked into the higher dimensions. Akira was practically dancing with strange sense which indicated she had been involved in some serious space-time bending. "First dimension eh? No, this is a subset of the forty-second. You appear to have been taken forward in time somehow. Sorry 'bout that. Seems unfortunate."

"Oh...." She said quietly. "So....do you by any chance know someone by the name of Kasmis? Is he still around? Perhaps Zelia?"

"Zelia... that rings a bell. But I've definitely heard of Kasmis." Cyril muttered. "Kasmis is gone, but one of his incarnations is still alive. His name is Riza now. At least, that is what I've pieced together. I do not believe I can prove this without any doubt."

Her eyes brightened. "Really!" She began giggling. It was actually quite cute. "I'm sorry, I don't even know your name. I'm Akira, Akira Corosian."

Cyril got to his feet slowly. "I'm Cyril," he offered, "A pleasure to meet you, Akira."

Akira smiled and shook his hand. "So this may sound weird....would you like to soar? I feel I might be a little rusty."

Cyril smirked a little, "That doesn't sound as strange as you might think. I feel like very person I meet wants to fight or spar. I'd be happy to oblige you."

((1,000 PL))

Akira grinned. "I'm glad I met so many nice people." She swung a kick at Cyril, her forms was actually surprisingly good. The kick was actually a feint that led into a punch to the gut.

Stamina used: 300

Stamina left: 700

Cyril held a hand out and a shield of ki blossomed between them [-300]. "It's good to see a few friendly faces in such a world," he remarked. Cyril spun around with a kick from which a line of ki burst from. [300 Ki]

Ki Left: 400

Akira let the attack hit her, she could take it. She took off the shirt and jacket that the people had given her. She didn't want to ruin them so she laid them out a few feet away. She wasn't naked though. Her chest was wrapped up in bandages. She cracked her neck. "Sorry about that, I just got those from some nice people so I don't want to ruin them." She twirled around and fired a horizontal line of ki.

Health: 700
Ki used: 400
Ki left: 600

((We're at 1,000 PL here)) Cyril braced himself for the attack. He held a ball of ki in his hand and tossed it in the air casually [Charging: 400 Ki] "I understand. After we're done here would you like some supplies? A ride perhaps? I don't think you're going to be able to find your father so easily. He doesn't seem to have control of where he goes- least, he didn't last time I saw him."

Health: 600

I thought you were at 1,000...eh whatever, your gonna win anyway cause of your techs.))


Akira nodded. "That would be nice." She wondered what he was doing. Probably something she couldn't defend against. Might a well go out with a bang. She charged forward and blasted him with a swirling mass of ki.

Ki used: 600

((I figured since you had put yourself at 2,000 I'd make things a little more even, ah well.))

Cyril threw the ball like a baseball pitcher and clashed against Akira's ki. [1,400 Total]

Akira activated her power. Suddenly the ball reversed and headed straight towards Cyril. She was hoping it would catch him off guard. She followed it up by using her powers of time to speed herself up and in a blink of an eye was behind him. She sent a kick to te back of his spine.

Stamina used: 700
Rewind used: the attack goes back toward Cyril

Cyril IT'd just of out way for the mass of ki, however Akira's kick hit him dead on. He stumbled forward a bit, "W-What?" Cyril turned to look at Akira. "That was... quite impressive actually." Cyril brushed himself off and let his power go back to a comfortable level.

Akira blinked. "I won? I won!" She jumped up and cheered. "Sweet!" She stopped. "Oh um sorry! You seem ok." She scanned him for a second. "You weren't really trying were you?"

"Well, I am considerably more powerful than this," Cyril admitted, "However you still bested me, which is a hard thing to do even in a weakened form."

She grinned. "Thanks Cyril! But I'll tell you this now. You have me a goal! I'm going to surpass you!"

Cyril smiled wearily, "Good luck with that. I hope when you reach your extravagant goal you'll remember who gave you a ride." Cyril whistled and his ship appeared. "Coming?"

She smiled and walked over. She gave him a peck on the cheek. "Thanks again."