Roku backed away, frustrated. "What is this bullshit?! Why won't you just die!" He blasted a raging inferno beam at Drakkon's torso and fired rapid fire orbs.
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Drakkon laughed as the flames became cold. "I can take the heat outta those things. Then they don't hurt. Thermal energy, numbskull!" He then shot a laser at Roku's face, and threw out a roundhouse kick against all of the opponents.
Roku pointed two fingers at the beam, absorbing it and sending it coursing through his veins. He closed his eyes, and when they opened, blue fiery orbs glowed where eyes had once been. "Thermal energy? I am thermal energy now." He caught the kick with his hand, and sent fire blazing through Drakkon's leg, burning through the skin, muscles, and bones.
Drakkon laughed, and they all regenerated. "Imbecile! I can regenerate whatever I need to!" He laughed loudly enoug to rattle the ground around the fighters.
Then, Dasken did something he should have done from the very beginning.
Dasken gathered up all of his strength-
-and threw a massive punch, sonic boom and all, right at Drakkon's groin.
There was a loud and wet Pop noise, and Drakkon's face went slack and pale.
"Try regenerating thos-" he was interrupted by a punch that sent him flying.
"Just did, asshat." Drakkon's voice was abnormally higher-pitched.
Then, Dasken did something he should have done from the very beginning.
Dasken gathered up all of his strength-
-and threw a massive punch, sonic boom and all, right at Drakkon's groin.
There was a loud and wet Pop noise, and Drakkon's face went slack and pale.
"Try regenerating thos-" he was interrupted by a punch that sent him flying.
"Just did, asshat." Drakkon's voice was abnormally higher-pitched.
(OOC: @ManateeMike: +100 Respect)
Dasken smirked. "Looks like your guard isn't the only thing that hasn't dropped yet." He yelled at him.
Dasken smirked. "Looks like your guard isn't the only thing that hasn't dropped yet." He yelled at him.
Roku snickered. "Oy, no-sack! Are you an angry squirrel? Because you seem to have lost your nuts!" He aimed a massive punch at Drakkon's face before jumping back.
Drakkon's face was bright red, and there was quite literally steam hissing out of his ears. He lunged at Roku, bringing both fists down fast and hard.
Dasken was actually having fun now. "Hey, Drakkon," he yelled, "No guts, no glory."
Dasken was actually having fun now. "Hey, Drakkon," he yelled, "No guts, no glory."
Roku dodged out of the way and fired small flaming needles at Drakkon before using his fire as jet fuel and flying off. He called down. "Hey, Jumpin Jim, you seem a little triggered. Is it Trump? Same, man."
Drakkon bellowed, and his aura exploded to life - also literally. He knocked everyone flat on their faces in a one-mile radius, and the ground and all non-powered things became incinerated. He launched out several spheres of random energies, each going at near the speed of light.
Roku got up and formed a heat bubble around the team and winced as each energy ball hit the barrier. "Whoo! This guy is really mad." He grinned. "Let's make him angrier."
"Lets stop with the puns and the jokes. We need to come up with a plan. He's obviously not indestructible but our normal attacks wont be enough."
Roku shrugged. "What if we combine our attacks? He won't be able to regenerate as fast." He shot a couple of more fire needles at Drakkon before putting the heat bubble back up.
From the outside came a sets of feet running at incredible speed and into the portal, it ran past all the energy sphere and jumped above Drakkon. The shadow was revealed to be Ken. "Man I leave for a couple of days and this happens." He said as he drop kicked Drakkon on the head and jumped backwards.
Drakkon whipped around to face Ken. A circle of explosive energy surrounded Ken, and immense thermal energy spawned above and below him. "I. Have had. ENOUGH!" Drakkon bellowed, and the energy imploded upon Ken.
Ken appeared a little farther away beside Drakkon with a mostly burnt arm. "That was a great trapping attack, but there was a one second delay with the explosion that allowed be to jump out with minimal injuries." His arm started to slowly heal due to his accelerated healing.
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Drakkon bellowed, "ALL OF YOU ARE GOING TO DIE!" He laughed hectically. "I ALREADY KILLED AT LEAST A BILLION PEOPLE! I PRACTICALLY SANK THE COASTLINES OF SEVERAL CONTINENTS, AND EVEN MANAGED TO SINK AN ISLAND OR TWO! YOU CAN'T HOPE TO STOP ME!" Drakkon looked at Dasken. "Especially since he knows what happens when I die."
Dasken turned slightly pale, but shot himself into Drakkon, rapid-fire piston punches breaking constantly regenrating skin. He could hear Drakkon panting, which gave him an idea.
"AIM FOR HIS LUNGS AND THROAT!" Dasken bellowed.
Dasken turned slightly pale, but shot himself into Drakkon, rapid-fire piston punches breaking constantly regenrating skin. He could hear Drakkon panting, which gave him an idea.
"AIM FOR HIS LUNGS AND THROAT!" Dasken bellowed.
Drakkon rasped and bubbled, his throat regenerating.
Slower than anywhere else.
Dasken's eyes flared, as he sent a series of rapid punches into the beast's chest. He heard more bubbling than rasping this time, the same thing happening with the lungs as the esophagus.
"It takes three minutes to suffocate to death. For him, I'd say five. KEEP THE WOUNDS OPEN FOR FIVE MINUTES STRAIGHT AND WE GOT HIM!" Dasken yelled, voice amplified. He was swung at with a fist, but he blocked it with one hand while sending a steady stream of power into the lungs with his free hand.
Slower than anywhere else.
Dasken's eyes flared, as he sent a series of rapid punches into the beast's chest. He heard more bubbling than rasping this time, the same thing happening with the lungs as the esophagus.
"It takes three minutes to suffocate to death. For him, I'd say five. KEEP THE WOUNDS OPEN FOR FIVE MINUTES STRAIGHT AND WE GOT HIM!" Dasken yelled, voice amplified. He was swung at with a fist, but he blocked it with one hand while sending a steady stream of power into the lungs with his free hand.
"Not the best idea-" Drakkon grabbed the angel with one enormous hand, encompassing him, and squeezed hard. Dasken's aura flared twice as bright, fighting to keep open the wound that seemed to be closing faster and faster. "Just four more minutes..." he muttered to himself.
Casys wrapped his wings around himself as the giant hand closed around him. Casys withdrew his feather blades before sending them out once more, both into Drakkon's thumb. Casys yelled and ripped one feather downward and one upward, cutting off the thumb. Drakkon's hold on Casys loosened, and the angel spread his powerful wings, forcing Drakkon's hand open. Casys flew upward, not wanting to be grabbed again.
Drakkon's throat finished healing together, and grew red hot. He smached Dasken away with a powerful, open hand and regrew his thumb almost instantaneously. "It's pointless, don't you see? I'm practically IMMORTAL AND I-" he paused, and looked down. His lungs had unhealed themselves, and his throat resplit open. He gurgled, and they regenerated thrice as slowly as they had before, bubbling and gurgling themselves.
Ken dashed around Drakkon then jumped onto his arms and proceeded to jump in front of him. "You're done for! Stop denying it." He said as he hit Drakkon's chin with a spinning uppercut then kneed Drakkon in the chest and jumped back.
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Round leapt upward, and threw fire orbs down Drakkon's throat. He then summoned huge blades of fire, which he brandished and sliced the foe's chest.
Dasken launched a punch into Drakkon's chest, which immediately rattled everyone in the vacinity. Then Drakkon's body began to glow.
"Fuck. It is true." Dasken said.
He turned to the group. "Good news: we killed Drakkon. Bad news: we have about sixty seconds before all power he has turns inot a mini nuke and destroys all of us." He looked down. "That's what happens when Fragokinetics die. Usually, their powers diminish with old age. When they die, they fly themselves through the atmosphere and explode. Now, we murdered him and he can't fly through the atmosphere. And he has a LOT of energy."
"Fuck. It is true." Dasken said.
He turned to the group. "Good news: we killed Drakkon. Bad news: we have about sixty seconds before all power he has turns inot a mini nuke and destroys all of us." He looked down. "That's what happens when Fragokinetics die. Usually, their powers diminish with old age. When they die, they fly themselves through the atmosphere and explode. Now, we murdered him and he can't fly through the atmosphere. And he has a LOT of energy."
Dasken grinned. "I have an idea." He grabbed some of the power exploding outward in a sphere as Drakkon fell. He began to sweat, until he launched a few rays into himself, vex, ken, akron, and miridia.
"Well. Energy. There ya go." He said, panting and clammy. He was quite pale at the moment. "I did what I could."
"Well. Energy. There ya go." He said, panting and clammy. He was quite pale at the moment. "I did what I could."
Dasken blinked. "I guess so."
He then promptly fell flat on his face, stiff as a board.
He then promptly fell flat on his face, stiff as a board.
Darcel's eye's flickered, as he collapsed to the floor. A portal quickly shut behind him, letting out a quick gust of wind inching the boy forward. The time of day was extremely different from what it felt like 'ten' seconds ago. Some of the trees appeared to be burnt, alongside the ground. The blood bender glanced around, looking for the others that were with him moments before. He slowly released his magic, changing his vision grey. Blotches of blood shimmered in the distance, giving off a sense of security to Darcel. "They're okay..." the boy sighed as he trudged forward.
As Darcel arrived at the camp, he quickly noticed people were all over the place, and they were wounded. "Dasken..? W-what happened here..?" the boy stuttered. He quickly dashed to his side, healing any external wounds.
Ken ran around the cottage. "Nice place, but what happened to the mansion?" He asked when Boris walked up to him. "I tell you summary with telepathy friend Ken." Boris used his powers and implemented into Ken's mind what happened. "Oh. well thanks Boris." Ken said. He ran inside the cottage and into Miridia's room. "Sorry to bother you but do you know where Fae went? I can tell she's not here." he said.
Dasken struggled to get up, looking at everyone leaving the scene. "I, uh... I guess we killed Drakkon..." Dasken said. He was extremely pale, and he struggled to even sit up. "What about you? Where... where have you been, Darcel?"
The clap on the back smacked Dasken back face-down, and all he could do was groan in pain. It took him a full five minutes to sit back up again.