06-17-2018, 04:58 AM
“Helpless victim.”
A sinister smile crept along Broly’s face as he turned his palms upward and beckoned the knife wielding assassin before him. What the Saiyan could figure is that whatever stupid ability his opponent had used, was now the reason his energy reserve had been drastically reduced.
“Untrained Super Saiyan. What a trip down memory lane.”
“Let’s see how it feels to be 22 again!” The Legendary Saiyan roared as his aura erupted outward from his body in a way it hadn’t previously.
The energy radiating from his person was violent, untamed, and rapidly consuming the area around him. With laughter emanating from his bellowing shout, Broly dropped into a stance and launched himself forward into a full sprint. Victor swung right with one of his blades to which the Saiyan dropped to a left knee and slid under the strike. Returning to his foot and flexing his thigh muscles the seven-foot-tall genetic anomaly brought a powerful uppercut to the New Babylonian’s jaw and threw him backward, blood spraying from his mouth. The golden aura surrounding the full-blood lashed out at the ground around him, the energy swaying away from his body as the breeze blowing over the arena moved through.
The Saiyan was perfectly aware of his sustained injuries. However, whatever Victor had done had made them nag at his mind more than before, but pain wasn’t a new concept for the Glendale soldier. The Saiyan was nearing his sixth decade alive and combat experience was something he had plenty of. Regardless of the situation there was always an option. As Victor climbed to his feet, one hand holding his reddened jaw, he moved it side to side before beginning his walk back towards his adversary. Both fighters moved at the same time. Kicking up an intact tile with his foot, Broly drop kicked the flat edge just as Victor reached him, both of his daggers ready to hit their mark. Feinting his left shoulder back the Babylonian dodged the spiraling piece of arena and came down upon the fallen Saiyan with both of his blades. Drawing up one of his legs, Broly slammed it into Victor’s gut, but winced as both blades had pierced the muscles in his shoulders. With a grunt the full-blood ignited his wildly out of control aura and ripped one of the blades from his shoulder, spraying Victor with blood. Jamming the weapon into the assassin’s right side the Super Saiyan used the makeshift handle to bring his adversary in for a headbutt, knocking him back.
Victor was on his feet first, applying pressure around his weapon around where Broly had stabbed him. The Saiyan had only made it to one knee before he ripped the second dagger out of his shoulder and rotated the blade so that it was running along his forearm.
“Getting tired, Mr. Broly?” Wolfe taunted, pulling his weapon from his side.
A smile formed on his face as the hulk of a Saiyan fell forward from apparent lack of consciousness, but that smile was quickly replaced with a grimace as Broly drove Wolfe’s other dagger through his right foot, twisting the steel through his flesh. Pushing off the ground with everything he had, Glendale tackled the man by the waist, striking his wound with his fist. Lifting Victor off the ground Broly dropped backward smashing Wolfe’s face into what was left of the arena floor, sending a cloud of dust into the air around them. This time Broly was the first to his feet, grabbing Victor by the knife he had pressed through his foot. Catching the second knife in his hand the Super Saiyan scowled before being hit with Wolfe’s opposite heel to the jaw. Reeling back, the strike made the Legendary Saiyan drop the knife, letting Victor roll forward and wield both once again. As Broly readied himself Wolfe was already upon him, slashing at his body. Twin lacerations appeared across the upper layers of Broly’s abdominal skin. Raising his left forearm, the Saiyan blocked another dual swipe and struck low to Victor’s ribs with an upward punch, forcing the human to drip blood from his mouth. Following the strike with a swift knee to the nose, Glendale jumped off his left foot and rotated left, roundhouse kicking Victor to the neck. The strike sent him sprawling across the arena floor along with his iconic daggers.
Taking a moment to catch his breath the Legendary Saiyan dropped to one knee, sweat dripping down his face as he watched Victor recover from the strike.
“What a guy. He won’t quit. That’s alright. I won’t either.”
Broly closed one eye as pain shot through his mind from the various knife wounds littering his torso.
“But…my body might.”
A sinister smile crept along Broly’s face as he turned his palms upward and beckoned the knife wielding assassin before him. What the Saiyan could figure is that whatever stupid ability his opponent had used, was now the reason his energy reserve had been drastically reduced.
“Untrained Super Saiyan. What a trip down memory lane.”
“Let’s see how it feels to be 22 again!” The Legendary Saiyan roared as his aura erupted outward from his body in a way it hadn’t previously.
The energy radiating from his person was violent, untamed, and rapidly consuming the area around him. With laughter emanating from his bellowing shout, Broly dropped into a stance and launched himself forward into a full sprint. Victor swung right with one of his blades to which the Saiyan dropped to a left knee and slid under the strike. Returning to his foot and flexing his thigh muscles the seven-foot-tall genetic anomaly brought a powerful uppercut to the New Babylonian’s jaw and threw him backward, blood spraying from his mouth. The golden aura surrounding the full-blood lashed out at the ground around him, the energy swaying away from his body as the breeze blowing over the arena moved through.
The Saiyan was perfectly aware of his sustained injuries. However, whatever Victor had done had made them nag at his mind more than before, but pain wasn’t a new concept for the Glendale soldier. The Saiyan was nearing his sixth decade alive and combat experience was something he had plenty of. Regardless of the situation there was always an option. As Victor climbed to his feet, one hand holding his reddened jaw, he moved it side to side before beginning his walk back towards his adversary. Both fighters moved at the same time. Kicking up an intact tile with his foot, Broly drop kicked the flat edge just as Victor reached him, both of his daggers ready to hit their mark. Feinting his left shoulder back the Babylonian dodged the spiraling piece of arena and came down upon the fallen Saiyan with both of his blades. Drawing up one of his legs, Broly slammed it into Victor’s gut, but winced as both blades had pierced the muscles in his shoulders. With a grunt the full-blood ignited his wildly out of control aura and ripped one of the blades from his shoulder, spraying Victor with blood. Jamming the weapon into the assassin’s right side the Super Saiyan used the makeshift handle to bring his adversary in for a headbutt, knocking him back.
Victor was on his feet first, applying pressure around his weapon around where Broly had stabbed him. The Saiyan had only made it to one knee before he ripped the second dagger out of his shoulder and rotated the blade so that it was running along his forearm.
“Getting tired, Mr. Broly?” Wolfe taunted, pulling his weapon from his side.
A smile formed on his face as the hulk of a Saiyan fell forward from apparent lack of consciousness, but that smile was quickly replaced with a grimace as Broly drove Wolfe’s other dagger through his right foot, twisting the steel through his flesh. Pushing off the ground with everything he had, Glendale tackled the man by the waist, striking his wound with his fist. Lifting Victor off the ground Broly dropped backward smashing Wolfe’s face into what was left of the arena floor, sending a cloud of dust into the air around them. This time Broly was the first to his feet, grabbing Victor by the knife he had pressed through his foot. Catching the second knife in his hand the Super Saiyan scowled before being hit with Wolfe’s opposite heel to the jaw. Reeling back, the strike made the Legendary Saiyan drop the knife, letting Victor roll forward and wield both once again. As Broly readied himself Wolfe was already upon him, slashing at his body. Twin lacerations appeared across the upper layers of Broly’s abdominal skin. Raising his left forearm, the Saiyan blocked another dual swipe and struck low to Victor’s ribs with an upward punch, forcing the human to drip blood from his mouth. Following the strike with a swift knee to the nose, Glendale jumped off his left foot and rotated left, roundhouse kicking Victor to the neck. The strike sent him sprawling across the arena floor along with his iconic daggers.
Taking a moment to catch his breath the Legendary Saiyan dropped to one knee, sweat dripping down his face as he watched Victor recover from the strike.
“What a guy. He won’t quit. That’s alright. I won’t either.”
Broly closed one eye as pain shot through his mind from the various knife wounds littering his torso.
“But…my body might.”
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Broly used his fists and combat fighting experience?
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