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Post by Nashua on Mar 17, 2018 22:36:43 GMT -6
| NO LEGS TO STAND ON |
"Okay, and that button is the windshield wipers," Nashua said to herself as she struggled to figure out the controls of her newly purchased ship. It had been surprisingly easy to get the required Zeni for it, and it even came with its own Blutz Generator! Well, that addition had cost a bit extra, but still, it was good to have. Granted, it was also fairly risky, considering her lack of an ability to control herself in her Oozaru form. If she were to accidentally trigger the thing (which was more likely than she wanted to admit), who knew what kind of havoc she could end up wreaking? Luckily for her, it was a pretty difficult thing to activate by accident, but she had a sinking feeling that somehow she would manage to find a way to screw it all up.
For the mean time, though, her attention was really just on flying the ship. Her track record with flying things wasn't perfect, and most of her landings could more closely be classified as crashes. "Now, steady..." she muttered, tilting the steering device to make a left turn. By some miracle, nothing bad happened, and the circular vehicle did just as she asked. "Alright," she mumbled a bit nervously. "Just gotta land." It was by intention that Nashua had picked the rolling green hills of the Spinach Wastes to practice her flying. If she'd done it near any civilian population she probably would have gotten someone killed, so the only person she risked killing way out in the open was herself.
And it seemed that was a risk indeed, as while trying to land, Nashua sent her and the ship plummeting to the ground at a much higher speed than shed been meaning to. "WAIT, WAIT, WAIT!" the Saiyan exclaimed in a panic, fumbling with different controls as she hurtled to the ground. She was not about to lose 10,000 Zeni because she couldn't figure out how to freaking land. Maybe this green button would do it? It had slipped her mind what the button did, and nothing seemed to happen when she pressed it. Welp. Nashua was glad she'd had her setabelt buckled as the capsule smashed into a dirt field with rather intense force, cratering itself a few feet into the ground. She still wasn't even sure how she'd managed to crash it like that.
The Saiyan unbuckled her seatbelt and got up after her brain stopped rattling around in its skull, and thought it would be a good idea to examine the damage. Everything on the inside looked surprisingly alright, to her relief. It was the outside that worried her. The front door opened, luckily, and only once Nashua got outside and took a look at the capsule did she see that it had landed on an awkward angle. The outside looked okay too, though, and the Blutz Generator stood attached and intact atop her ship. At least, everything seemed fine, until Nashua walked around to check out the side. "So that's what the green button does," she thought to herself annoyedly as she saw that the landing gear had successfully come out, only to be smashed right off its hinges and strewn about the field. "Well, time for a scavenger hunt," the Saiyan thought with a sigh as she began to look for where they four metal legs had been flung off to.
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Post by Davis & Azazel on Mar 19, 2018 1:52:49 GMT -6
Davis sat in a calm, relaxed state, legs crossed, and wearing his normal gi outfit, a white tank top that read ‘HERO!’ in the comic book style font; grey sweatpants; and tennis shoes. He also found it more peaceful in the wilderness since people couldn’t bother him when he wanted to relax, such as a board of directors.
Meditation was always the way to go, quietly relaxing and just the calmness of everything was so nice and relaxing. There was something just nice about sitting with nothing to bother him and just controlling his ki, using it to pulse throughout his body as a rhythmic exercise. He heard a noise off in the distance, like a… Ship?
No way, almost no one comes out here and he was deep in the wastelands so there was no way someone could find him unless they specifically searched for him, which the chance wasn’t high. So he ignored it, continuing to train himself in other than the body. Of course… All good things must come to an end as does most.
After hearing a crash and parts breaking, there was the sound as if something or someone was coming at him, annoyed, he turned and in the split-second he had, registered a metal beam, centimeters from his face. “E-eh…?” he muttered, eye’s widening as his face has a head-on collision with the beam, leaving Davis’ face embedded it.
Now if Davis was paying attention, that wouldn’t have hurt even a bit. He took the same attack from a pipe, but due to his lack of carelessness, he jostled and slammed into the ground, bouncing a couple dozen feet as if skipping, before coming to halt, face first in the dirt out like a light.
“Ughhhhh…” he groaned, his hand twitching eye few seconds.
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Post by Nashua on Mar 19, 2018 14:14:04 GMT -6
| NO LEGS TO STAND ON |
Well, this scavenger hunt wasn't really as fun as the ones Nashua had done when she was little. The first leg had at least been pretty nearby, so she'd found that one quickly. It was embedded way up in a tree, and the Saiyan had to fly up and forcibly yank the thing out with more difficulty than she was expecting. "If this one got launched all the way up here, who knows where the other three might've gone...?" she worriedly muttered as she returned to the ship and place the leg down next to it. She decided it'd be easier to just repair the whole thing all at once after she'd gathered up all four of the legs rather than one at a time. Now, which direction should she go and look in next?
After a bit of aimless and stressed out stumbling, Nashua saw what she was pretty sure was the sun glinting off of something in the distance. Some kind of metal object? That had to have been one of the legs! The golden eyed Saiyan quickly jogged over to where she saw the glinting, and found just what she'd been looking for: one of the nice big landing gear legs for her capsule. "Halfway done!" she exclaimed, and picked up the large metal object and rested it on her shoulder. She was about to head back to the ship to stack it up with the other she'd already found when she heard a pained groan from nearby. It sounded like a person? She gazed around for the source and spotted someone a few dozen feet or so away, lying face down in the dirt.
"Uh," she was a little worried about what might have happened to this person. Was she so unlucky that she'd somehow launched a giant metal beam careening into basically the only living thing out here besides her? "Are you okay, sir?" she concernedly asked as she approached the dark haired man and bent over to check whether he was still alive or not. He seemed to be breathing, so that was good? But what if he had a permanent brain injury now? Humans were much railer than Saiyans, after all. "I'm so, so, so sory about that!" she exclaimed with a frightened expression. "I just, um, crashed my ship and I didn't know it'd send debris flying everywhere! Do you need help? Do you have brain damage?"
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Post by Davis & Azazel on Mar 20, 2018 11:16:21 GMT -6
“Ughhh…” he groaned, fluttering awake, his face aching due to the collision of his face with the metal leg. He pushed up to his chest was off the ground but he was still sprawled on the ground. His vision was not doing well as he blinked and saw multiple female figures, and he smiled, looking loopy as he said in a jovial manner, “Huh? This is heaven?”
He knew it wasn’t but it could be. The multiple females eventually became one and he saw a cute Saiyan, and he shook his head. “O-oh hey,” he said, his head shaking and aching in pain. “N-no I’m fine. And… Maybe? I dunno; I can’t tell. I may have some damage” the superhero muttered rubbing his face, and it was red from the from the leg of the ship hitting him.
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Post by Nashua on Mar 22, 2018 8:05:41 GMT -6
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Oh, geez. She'd been flying around out in the spinach wastes specifically because she thought that if she crashed or something, that nobody would be hurt or killed. And yet, of course, one of only four legs that honestly weren't even that massive had managed to be flung off on impact and smashed directly into the face of what was probably the only person around for miles. "Erm, no, not heaven," she mumbled nervously in reply as the man sat up. At least he was alive; he'd looked pretty dead when he was laying down before. "You're in the, uh, 'Spinach Wastes'," Nashua quickly told him, impressed with herself for remembering the name of the area. Her self impressedness quickly vanished when she remembered she'd just almost killed a guy. "H-Here," she said, reaching down and gently pulling the man up off the ground, "Lemme help you stand up."
"We should probably, um, get you to a hospital?" Nashua suggested as the dark haired human mentioned brain damage was a possibility. She grit her teeth and grinded them nervously at the thought of having to pay for all of his hospital bills. ...Er, and at how bad she felt for him and his injury, of course. As she was asked of her identity, she bowed her head slightly and cupped her hands behind her back. "I am, uh, named Nashua! I'm an ambassador of the Saiyan Kingdom that fled here after Vegeta was overtaken by those World Trade guys," she explained diligently. The man had probably heard about the event at some point, so she didn't bother going further into detail on it. He could always just ask if he wanted to know more, of course.
But enough about that. The human could be bleeding out from brain damage or something while they stood around and chitchat. "Here, lemme get you back to my ship, and once I find the other two landing legs I'm still nissing, I can fly you back to a hospital." She could also just carry him back, since she could fly on her own, but it was a pretty far flight, and the ship would be much faster. That, and Nashua wasn't entirely confident that if she left this place, she'd never be able to figure out where this was and have to go buy a new ship.
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Post by Davis & Azazel on Mar 22, 2018 17:53:45 GMT -6
“O-oh… Really?... Hahaha. I must have a brain injury.” Davis said, laughing and smiling at her, it is hard to tell if he was pulling her chain or seriously had one. “Man, I just completely forgot the name of this place… I mean… I see the wasteland part of it but the spinach part of it? Not seeing it.” the hero said, looking across the wastes, not seeing any spinaches at all.
“Bah, I should be fine. I was just joking, no need to look worried. I’ll just toss some Zeni at the hospital, get some painkillers and I’ll be good. If I need too, I’ll just buy a hospital-...” Davis said, then stopped thinking to himself. “Huh. That’s a good idea. I’ll have to check in on that actually.” he muttered, realizing that it’d be a great idea to have a hospital or 5.
“... Wait, did you say World Trade Fleet? Hn, I hear a lot about those guys now and I am wondering how this planet would fair against them… Can you provide me with any information? Manpower? Power levels? Anything would be helpful.” he asked her, nearly pleading with her as he looks incredibly worried.
“No no. I’m fine. I don’t need to go to a hospital.” the President said, smiling a reassuring smile as he got up and nearly fell over, grabbing onto her to hold himself up, looking really dizzy as he lowered himself back down. “T-the ground… It’s not raising at 90o degree angle in front of me, is it? I sure hope not… and it’s not spinning, is it?... Okay yeah. Let’s go find those legs… I think I need to go the hospital.”
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Post by StaffBot on Mar 22, 2018 20:03:01 GMT -6
As Davis is still locked in a DE, he's still stuck there and the thread here is to be considered void until further notice. Thanks. |
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