Celldragon VS Dessica VS Veddy

Because the thin beam of the Neo Ray Gun would hang in the air for several seconds at least, the Divine Ultimatum ball would only teleport right back into the latter end of the piercing ray; however, it would end up substantially closer to Dessica, winding up within inches of her before her piercing beam set it off. The ball would go off, the explosion launching Dessica backward; because her hands had been holding the beam steady, her arms were unable to come up and try to block the outrage of ki. The blast knocked Dessica to her back, her shapely body sliding several yards through the sand and leaving a sort of trench where her weight had dug into the earth. With such a hefty distance cleared between herself and Celldragon, however, she'd have enough time to climb to her feet in safety... smoke rolling off her form as she loudly panted, blond locks wildly strewn about her face and shoulders.

(I'm leaving the battle for a while)

Veddy wanted to duke it out with Gokin so he said, " Let's go somewhere else! We'll leave these two to fight! you vs me Gokin! Let's see how much you've improved when you died! hehe!Let's go!" Veddy flew up in the air going to find a new place to fight! Veddy found another part of the Dessert to fight in!"

" hmph, we both got pretty banged up. If your too injured we can always stop, just give me the word. " Celldragon held his damaged wing and wipped the green blood off. Walking slowly towards his oppoenent, he charged up with a sonic boom and green aura. The distance between them got shorter and shorter untill they both met face to face. Celldragon took in a deep breath as he began to try to hover to the sky, but failed and landed back on his feet. " Dran, i cant fly anymore, my wings are peralized. Oh well it will be healed in a matter of weeks. and man i need to get stronger and learn more moves, i only know one. " His anger grew deeper inside of him, causing his rage to take over his body. " Now, lets fight agian, if you still want too that is.. "

A low chuckle emanated from relaxing form as her slender hands came to rest upon her ample hips. "What is this, the second time you've offered me the chance to leave? It sounds like you want to quit, you just don't want to admit it. I was ready to keep going." One slender hand tugged her golden hair from her eyes, the locks matting to her soft skin via a thin layer of sweat. "I hope you don't keep trying to take breaks like this in a real fight." After a moment of hesitation, her fingers finally uncurled from around her thick hips. Raising lightly clenched fists slowly into the air, she took something of a boxer's style of stance--shifting her weight to the front of her feet, heels coming off the ground as she made attempts to stay light. "Of course, I can take off if you don't want anymore of this. I won't tell anybody you backed down." Supple, strawberry red lips formed a rather devious smirk as she threw a few playful punches at the air, idly shadowboxing while she waited for him to inevitably retaliate on her remarks.

His big green bulding arms came up and blocked the weak punches, " I just dont feel comfertable fighting a girl like you, but if your so cocky we can fight alright. " His arm cae back down from the vlock as his arms cme up at her torso. As soon as it connected he would grab her legs and pinn her down to the sandy ground. Celldragon didnt feel comfertable grabbing her legs, he felt like a pedafile or something. He had to do what he had to do, the girl lieks to fight so celldragons gonna give her what she wants. Looking back at his tail he could just absorbe her, but he did not like doing that, it was his pet peeve(spelling).

She was keeping herself positioned lightly for a variety of reasons. The second his arm launched toward her, she would be ready--her slender arms snaking around his arm as it approached, attempting to hook her arms around his own. Struggling to grasp one of his arms with both of her's, she would take the brunt of the hit to the stomach--though, she would slide back with the force of the punch, helping to distribute the impact instead of holding her ground for it. If she managed to take hold of his arm, she would then turn--shifting her entire weight in an attempt to sweep him over her hip in a Judo-style toss to the ground. If successful, he would end up on his back, with Dess still gripping his arm--allowing her to drop her knee roughly into his shoulder. All of this, of course, assumed that she could manage to toss him in the first place.

His punch was locked into her arsm, and then a sudden power went into his stomach. Knocking him into the air, using his ki he lifted his self in the air and landed behind her, grabbing her torso and doing a suplex onto the ground. Hopefully this would knocker down letting him charge up another blast to finish the fight. If he needed to fight more he'd do it, fighting was his main objective in life. Or he could just absorbe her, it be the easiest to get her out his way, but nahhh, not yet that is, hehehe. Lots of things went through cells head, evil and good things, right now he had no idea what to do right now, everything was a big confusing blur.

Naturally, Dessica was a tad surprised when he used his ki to slide overhead--Dessica nearly forgetting that he was capable of flight, especially since his wing appeared injured. While getting suplexed would certainly squeeze the wind out of her lungs, the soft sand cushioned her body as she slammed into the desert floor. As he stood over her, charging a ki blast, Dessica spun in place; still laying in the sand she'd twist around, planting both palms against the sand. Holding herself up on her hands, she'd bring her powerful legs together and swing them around, throwing both legs around into his shins--attempting to sweep him off of his feet, and drop him onto the ground next to her.

As her feet connected with his thighs he fell right next to his opponent, as soon as he fell he rolled over back onto his feet, looking deeply into his opponenets eyes. She stopped his concetration on charging his blast, seems like hed have to start over while shes still down. Extending both arms he charged up a huge green ki blast into both arms, "DIVINE! " Putting them both together he blasted towards his female oppoenent, who was on the sand at the moment. " Hahaha, you cant excape now! "

Her goal in recent moments hadn't just been to disrupt his ki charging, but to keep him close--really close. The second he charged that massive sphere of pure energy, Dessica readied herself to move--and the second it launched, moving is exactly what she did. Rather than roll away, however, she rolled toward him--using the speed of Divine Ultimatum, she allowed it to launch over her as she pulled herself forward, narrowly dodging it. As he was positioned to steady himself while he launched the attack, she likewise was able to roll under Celldragon himself. Tumbling to her feet right behind him, she would waste no time. He would no doubt take a second to recover his wits after throwing that massive attack for the second time, and he surely hadn't expected her to end up behind him. She launched a hard side kick the second she had sturdy footing--not firing it high, but rather, low, aiming right into the back of his knee. Not satisfied with just dropping him to the ground, she would use the strength of his calf to leverage herself; if the kick connected (and given how much subterfuge was involved with the attack, it would be quite a feat to try and avoid it), the foot she shoved into the back of his knee would support her as she brought the other leg around in a hard, aerial roundhouse, firing swiftly at the side of his head in an enziguri-style move.

as his leg was suddenly going down he fell to one knee, looking up he got kicked over, flying himself over to a sandy patch. Saftley landing he got back up, wiping the sand off himself. " Hmph, your pretty fast to dodge a blast like that. Your pretty much all brains and no brawns, thats pretty good in a battle. He didnt know what move he should make, she seems to dodge everything, she too strong, but this isnt stopping him from winning this spar. A light bulb went over his head, he knew the perfect move to do. Aura began to go over his body, as he charged toward sher, the distance between them got smaller and smaller till he was face to face. Once he got close enough he kneed her, using the spikes that were on his knees(as in avatar). Once it injected her a posion would knock her out, endong this battle. It wouldnt kill her, just KO her for a few minutes.

Of course, with such a massive distance between the two of them, Dessica was going to be planning on something. As his aura sparked and he began to rush toward her, Dessica was already beginning to gather energy into her arms--sliding her hands behind her back and ducking low, like a pitcher in a baseball game would do. It mostly served to hide her arms as she gathered ki into them, as they began to glow a vibrant green as they'd done earlier in the fight. By the time he was close--really close--they were glowing rather brightly, as it was beginning to get dark outside, casting a luminescent glow from behind her form. She waited until the last possible second to bring her hands around, clasping them together in a gun-shaped formation. "NEO RAY GUN--!" The narrow beam would fire straight toward as him he took his dash at her; with the speed he was going, and as much as she waited to pull the blast out, it would be a tough attack to avoid. As before, it was a narrow, piercing beam--one explicitly designed to burn straight through things, and hopefully take him off of his path before he jabbed her with the knee.

" oh no. " Celldragon had to think fast, as his body jerked one way. The neo ray beam went right through his other wing, as the green blood began to squirt out. "D-Damn you, thats it, time for some sliced dessica! "Celldragon knew everyones nam already, because his creator putted everyones info planeted into his brain. Green blood was all around him, in a puddle below him. A clinging noise came upoun his ears as his long shiney sword was pullen out, he wasnt attended to use this, but he was sureley pissed off. Rushing towards dessica he swung his sword as long and much as he can, making a swooshing noise with every swipe at her. His sword was moving so fast that he couldnt see his sword anymore. " Die die die! "

Though Dessica had already proven herself to be an incredibly fast fighter, she was getting tired. The battle had worn on, and Dessica's heavy expenditure of ki was beginning to catch up with her; she would normally use her excessive ki output to move more quickly, and to boost her body's naturally high reflexes. Without the same pool of energy available to draw from, she was reduced in her overall agility. The first few sword swipes, she managed to sway out of the way of--albeit narrowly, bobbing and weaving at the hips, slowly stepping backwards as Celldragon sliced at her.

After a few moments of barely avoiding the edge of the sword, however, Dessica began to get winded. The sword caught her hair as she was twisting in place, chopping off a few stray strands of her golden locks. Another swipe, and a distinct gash came across her cheek--blood trickling downward, following the curve of her slender jaw. Another slash, and her chest was nicked--cutting a short line in the fabric of her t-shirt, and drawing blood just below her collarbone. Dessica couldn't keep up like this forever; she needed to do something to interrupt him, and fast. It was difficult to focus, given the pain surging from her wounds--just as she began attempting to slow her heart beat down and concentrate, he sliced into her bare shoulder, and rather deeply this time. She winced, clenching her teeth; she had to focus, dammit. Drawing her adrenaline down, she deliberated on stretching her ki as thin as she could--increasing her reflexes as much as possible with what little power she had remaining. Just as his sword was coming down again, she saw her opening.

Raising both hands upward, she brought her palms together just as he swung the blade toward her--attempting to catch the flat sides of the sword with her palms. Her heels would skid backward in the sand a little as she went for the dangerous move, struggling to stop the sword within an inch of her face. Though Celldragon was physically stronger than her, something else was driving her hands--her slender arms swelling vaguely in mass, shoulders tensing up as her eyes narrowed, and her ruby pupils dilated. "You... people... and your... stupid swords...!" The sand beneath her would twist and spin at her feet, the desert itself acting as if it was trying to avoid her as her power level began to increase--her frustration overtaking her, pushing her into a rage-driven new height. Her slender fingers curled around his sword, drawing blood to the inside of her digits--but it was pain she could tolerate for now. Gripping it, she would pull herself upward--he would either relinquish the sword to drop her with it, or he would try to hold onto the sword, and Dessica would swing herself up into a kick aimed squarely beneath his jaw.

Her foot connected with his jaw, making him fall to the ground with the sword grabbled in his hand. His jaw began to get in pain, as he holded it with his hand. " Ah, you did me some damage, but hahaha you got banged up. " Celldragon slipped his sword in his sword holder on his back, his knees began to bend because the sword was real heavy. " Well im done here, this battle did me real good. Next time i promise iw ont use he sword any more, i wont even bring it. Just call me up whenever you want to battle, ill be here trust me.. " Celldragon walked off into the distance, he couldnt fly as there was a hole in each one, from her dang neo ray gun. Walkeing and walking untill he was no longer seen, he began to run now, going faster and faster back to his headquarters. Before he left he gave dessica a last second wink .......

It took Dessica several minutes for her to come down from her ki powered state of rage, her body heaving firmly as she clenched her fists and grinded her teeth. As he spoke, it took everything she had not to continue assaulting him--her narrow pupils staring him down with a burning intensity, excessive energy flowing outward from her tightened body as she idly gripped and ungripped at the air. Several moments after he'd begun to walk off, her rage died down--and all of the pain came flooding to her mind, her ki reserves completely emptied. With nothing left to dull the pain with, she felt every wound, every cut, every bruise with incredible potency; blood began to pour more freely from her face, chest, and shoulder; her hands were lacerated to a ridiculous degree, feeling like they were on fire. She dropped to one knee, heaving, groaning; sweat dripped off her hair as blood ran off of her body, ruining her clothes. Her motorcycle had been cut in half. It was going to be a long walk out of the desert.

[ F i g h t o v e r ? ]

Dessica: + 7,500 PL
Veddy: +5,000