Recent content by Monkey D. Kami

"chk chk chk" "Hey! Who the hell is inviting all of these Lizard People!!!!" Main Categories Event Stat Points Stamina/ health 11,000 Strength/ Attack 30,000 (Plus the Double Multiplier From Racial Trait= up to 60,000) Durability/ Defense 20,000 (Plus the Double Multiplier From...

Shinji stopped moving and suddenly turned his attention to a group of men who tried their hardest not to look at him the wrong way; each of them cowering in fear. "Hmph..." he glared at them menacingly but before they could walk away, he'd shout grabbing their attention. He could easily read the...

As he helped the fellow onto his back, he hoped to find some place safe to plan his next move, the world was crumbling around them, and he wasn't sure if things were going to ever be the same again. It was sheer chaos and destruction; fire and smoking shrouded the city in darkness, those who...

He'd notice that there was a group of refugees nearby while soaring through the sky like a crimson comet Shinji headed straight for the ki signatures he sensed in the distance with Rutaba perched on his shoulder; the closer they got the more survivors he could sense. Stopping for a moment...

Shinji chuckled as the saiyan child zipped around after acknowledging the new gear, as turned to leave he noticed the boy was still grounded begging not to be left behind. "What's the matter kid ya need a babysitter now??? GET LOST!!!!" Shinji extended a hand towards the saiyan child who soon...

Returning to Central City after defeating a second valtraxian invader, Ban made a safe escape or so it had seemed; there was no telling if the mysterious man in black, the thought of the man following him sent a chilling shiver down his spine. As he returned to central city Ban could sense feint...

Ban could feel the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, the mysterious man in black turned his attention to the halfling saiyan; his crimson eyes glaring at him menacingly as if he were trying to stare a hole into his soul. "Tch" he noticed me? Ban was confused as to why the villain didn't...

"Shut up kid i'm thinking here" "Into the abyss you go..." A dark aura emitted from Shinji's shadow engulfing him and the dead valtraxian, creating a shadowy dome. Inside the abyssal plane of darkness, Shinji stood face to face with the valtraxian warrior's shadow essence; he grinned ear to...

*DUM DUM* Ban felt a sharp pain in his chest as his heart started aggressively pounding as if it was about to pop out of his chest, he sensed a vial and evil presence. His body petrified by the sheer amount of power before him, he was frozen in fear. This feeling reminded him of the time when...

*Snickering Devilishly* "Oh?..." Grinning ear to ear. A magical silver aura shimmired over Shinji and his body felt much better, light like a feather as his exhaustion lifted. The unique healing effect of his magical energy within his body allowed him to recover much faster than the average...

As Ban unleashed a barrage of energy sphere each, the Valtraxian deflected them with finesse; his defensive capabilities was graceful yet somewhat unrefined. Shinji being no stranger to danger or being faced with adversity recognize this situation all too well. The cocky attitude of the old man...

After he recovered Ban could sense a massive amount of ki signatures fading coming from the direction of west city, He flash into the air in the blink of an eye racing towards the destruction. What had awaited him he was not prepared for, there he found another Valtraxian an invader, a terrorist...

Ban Ban a young low class saiyan warrior who had no idea there was about to be such a large scale of an attack on the civilian population, he quickly noticed the large amount of ki signatures fading away. He rushed towards central city scouting and surveying the destruction from above he could...

"Jackpot!" Shinji impressed himself with such a feat. Snatching the head clean off one of the valtraxians shoulders. He stood proud for a moment staring the decapitated head directly into their lifeless eyes, grinning sinisterly as the blood of his victim filling the palm of his hand dripping...

As the echoes of "Ginger Town" faded behind him, Shinji shot eastward, a blur against the sky, his speed a desperate race against time. Even from high above, the air grew thick with a stench that clawed at his throat – a nauseating cocktail of burning flesh and decay, a grim promise of what lay...