Maybe they all can just hold their breaths for really long time ^^
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STATUS: Just because you can have 36 attacks per turn that threaten a crit on a roll of 14+ doesn't mean it's worth doing. 6 yrs ago
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Just because you can have 36 attacks per turn that threaten a crit on a roll of 14+ doesn't mean it's worth doing.
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Isn't it weird how you can start a private conversation with yourself?
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Actually that as mostly due to him being still within the atmospheric bubble of the pod, but... I might be wrong... ^^;
Galick had expended a bit more energy than what he had planned. He glanced at Dusk, nodded a little and was about to follow. However his body decided that it was going to just not work and the sayan fell face first to the snow.
Go nuts? Reveal that he's actually Krillin? Dance all over our faces?
I call it the Intergalactic Fu! ^^
Galick examined the situation surprisingly calmly and when Dusk made his move the sayan followed his que. "There is no such thing as fair in a battle." He smirked and for a moment looked like a proper sayan warrior. "I saw that Galick Gun earlier. Was kinda cute - the attack I mean. Now have a taste of the original GALICK CANNON!" The massive reddish-purple wave shot out towards Gor at an alarming speed.
Well it's called casual danger dialogue.
Still here. ^^
"Destroyed? ...Destroyed?" Galick remained amazingly calm - at least outwardly. "The hell you mean destroyed? ...That's... ridiculous..." He shook his head and luckily had been looking to the opposite direction from the Solar Flare. "So there's no Planet Vegeta? Barely any sayans, no Freeza, no Cooler..." He glanced at the 'priest' of Bael and locked his hands to a very similar position in comparison to firing a Galick Gun. His hands were trembling with barely contained rage. He had taken note of Mizune's Galick Gun and the fact that she was a descendant of Vegeta. He was actually smiling despite his obvious annoyance. The sayan had already fired the Cannon once - expending a massive amount of ki. He felt a bit weak, but in a situation like this it was NOTHING! "Oi! Priest! That gal is the closest we have for royalty present here. Show some respect!" Galick took a deep breath. "Here's what we are gonna do. Everyone just calm the heck down or I'm going all in and turning this place in to even more a wasteland than what it already is." The sayan aimed mostly at Mars, but if he'd fire the Cannon now Gor and the other... person would be engulfed in the blast as well. At least from this angle Mizune wouldn't be in the direct firing line - or at least wouldn't take the full brunt of the attack.
Galick glanced at the newest arrival with a look of amusement and sheer confusion. "That gal's posing reminds me awfully much about the Ginyu Force... Never liked that aspect of them... Weird. This planet and it's inhabitants are weird." The sayan shook his head and adjusted his scouter. "Now, 'Lord' Dusk, was it? Since Frieza and Cooler are... well, dead... Whatever happened to the empire? Did it just crumble down? Please tell me it crumbled down. On a side note... What about Planet Vegeta? Who's the current king?"
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