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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2018 19:28:53 GMT -6
The Wiri, in her Josei form, was curled up by her tail in the clearing; her 20’ long tail wrapped around her entire body, then went into the folds, blocking people from just unwinding her easily as she snored away. Her body’s natural armour seemed to ward off predators from trying to take a bite of the loveable, white armoured alien. Her power reaching the 20,000 range as she slept.
Of course, that did not detest a pack of wolves from trying. They clawed, bite, and rolled the armoured white ball, but it did nothing in the end. The 5 wolves looking annoyed as there prey evaded them as it hides. So they crept away, waiting for her to come out, so they could try and pounce on her and take it back as their meal.
20 minutes had passed before the ball unravelled the tired looking Shiroi, who yawned and rubbed her eyes, wondering why she was moved from her original spot as the beasts, starving for a meal, lept out at her, fangs bared.
Right as they’d land on, and rip their prey apart, she vanished, appearing a hundred feet in the air and opened her mouth, a red dot in the back of her throat as she said, “Bosurru.” a thin beam came out and destroyed a small chunk of forest as she landed at ground zero, the wolves completely destroyed to the very atoms. “Aw…” she said, taking off, and landing in the Eastern City and began to walk, now feeling destructively satisfied
“Man, after meeting Bobbi-Kun, I’m really eager to meet others with my same ambition… Oh, that’d be fun… I do hope she got my scouter that I had Kagaku-Kun make. Be mad if she didn’t get it.”
Chamil Shiroi PL: 5,000 w/o Josei. W/Josei, it's 20,000
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Post by Chamil on Apr 9, 2018 19:54:54 GMT -6
ONE IN THE SAME
CHAMIL'S PL: 20,000 (x2)
Chamil usually wasn't fond of cities, but she had to come to them every now and then to restock on supplies. Today was a rather cold day in the Eastern Capitol- the goat witch had a red and white scarf wrapped tight around her muzzle and a parka's hood over her head, complete with some holes for her horns to prod out of, which too continually let out their usual purple glow. Her claws made it hard to not tear her gloves in two, but the demon managed to get the ropes after breaking a few pairs. Nonetheless, she found herself now laying down on a bench with her tail hanging off the side and swaying in the wind, idly reading the city newspaper.
However, a strange, white shape moving along caught the witch's attention. At first it blended in perfectly with the cloudy skies around them, but red markings made it stand out. Chamil's gaze soured at the sight of a... strange, white, naked alien that clearly violated several dress codes. She turned up her nose nonetheless, not able to help but to make a quick, snide remark. "Put some clothes on, dumbass." She snapped, teeth bared for a moment. Rolling her eyes and sticking her tongue out in disgust again, the properly clothed goat turned back to her newspaper, hoping the alien wouldn't pay too much mind to her and just go on with her business... and hopefully get some clothes.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2018 20:27:11 GMT -6
“Hm? You say something goat?” she inquired, turning to her and giving low eye’d look. “This is my clothes. You don’t tell apes, or another creature’s to cover themselves. Same with the armoured demons that are incredibly strong. This is my ‘clothes’ as you’d put them, my armour. So, unless you wanna end up a snack of mine, I think you’d best leave…”
“Things are gonna get bloody if not.” she snarked to the demoness. She couldn’t sense energy, but she felt she’d take this brooding wannabe. “Actually I think I’d just take a bite outa ya anyway… I’m getting hungry.” the Wiri stated, narrowing her eyes. Her tail writhed in giddiness; finally, a snack for today.
“I don’t understand why’d you wear that willing. There uncomfortable and annoying, holding back movement and they easily break for me. So forgive me for not wanting to wear them.” after saying this, she'd have her razor-sharp teeth show, she’d wait for a response.
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Post by Chamil on Apr 10, 2018 17:33:45 GMT -6
ONE IN THE SAME
CHAMIL'S PL: 20,000 (x2)
"Okay, but you're still naked." The goat quipped back in her usual blase tone as the... thing went on an unexpected rant, coupled with a few threats here and there. The zoan's nose scrunched as she briefly turned to the Wiri, but the demon inertly brought her gaze back to her paper after a few moments. "If you really get provoked over something as trivial as clothing though, you won't fare that well on this mess of a planet." She snapped back, though her gaze never trailed from the usual violent and shocking acts the media had always seem to focus on in her paper. The whole Lookout debacle was still a highlight for the companies making these newspapers as well, it seemed.
"I'm not in the mood to deal with you or throw down. If you know what's good for you, shove off." She remarked, though her tone was a lot more neutral and monotone now. "And me, a snack? Out here? No offense, but you're not very good at picking meals if that is your main course." She rolled her eyes again, briefly eyeing some passing civillains that hurried along when they got eye of the scene, turning and averting their gaze and speeding up to a hustle. Honestly, she couldn't blame them for it either.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 11, 2018 7:04:35 GMT -6
“Hmph. I-” Shiroi started before hearing, “SHIROI!” Kagaku yelled, heading to her as her ears dipped, her body beginning to shrink back to her small size of 4’8”, looking around at him, hiding herself a little. “Hi Kagaku-Sama…” she muttered, poking her fingers together as Kagaku glared at her and turned to Chamil.
“Hm. Who are you demon spawn?” he asked her as he narrowed his eyes and Shiroi looked sad and nervous. “You seem to be as strong as Shiroi… Hm... You’d be a good subject… But no matter. What did my idiot of a test subject do… Maybe attack you or try and eat you? Apologies if she did… If there’s any way to repay, I will.” he said bowing a little.
He looked disgusted as he does this as if he is being degraded to do this.
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Post by Chamil on Apr 12, 2018 1:36:03 GMT -6
CHAMIL'S PL: 20,000 (x2)
Chamil gripped her ears with a twinge of pain as a new, loud voice called out from the street. She opened one eye and looked an... odd scientist up and down. He said something about Chamil being a good test subject, which just caused her mood to sour further. "Excuse me?" She briefly chimed in before the man continued, asking what Shiroi did and what he could do to make up for it.
"Well, she's a butt-naked eyesore for everyone to ogle at. That and she said she wanted to eat me. Just get some actual damn clothes for your pet and we're fine." Chamil hissed, eyes narrowed at the much weaker man who seemed to not want to be around Chamil at all, since he seemed rather irked and appalled by, presumably, her own presence.
Chamil was clearly already tired and worn, and frankly was tempted to just stand up right now and fly off. A little voice told her there could be at least something to gain from this conversation, though. Maybe her luck would strike again and she could use some of her psychokinetic powers on these two if they were as weak-minded as she expected. That was always fun.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 12, 2018 20:14:44 GMT -6
“K-Kagaku-Sama, please-” “Shiroi, stop,” Kagaku muttered, looking visibly annoyed. “Go, grab some of the clothing. Now,” he said, making her shrink farther down and she headed off, going somewhere. “Hm, you seemed like a good test subject but I’ve decided against doing it, as… You know. You are a) better than me and Shiroi most likely… And  I already have a demon to experiment upon.”
Kagaku stated this, and looked over Chamil for a second and had a look of thought. “... Demoness, if I may procure, what is your name? As you heard, I am Kagaku. I want to ask about this planet and see what uh… Rules there’d be.” he asked this, not wanting to be blunt with his ideas. He liked to get on her good side more, maybe try and see if she had people he could grab.
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Post by Chamil on Apr 24, 2018 14:51:05 GMT -6
CHAMIL'S PL: 20,000 (x2)
Chamil's expression only sunk further as the man continued on about his living experiments of the sort. "You do you." She replied with a roll of her eyes. She glanced back to the man as he asked about her name and the planet's rules, earning a raised brow. "Name's Chamil. Word in advance, try absolutely anything unlawful on the godforsaken planet and a good ten superpowered heroes will storm over and kick your rear, no matter how minor the offense." She groaned, running a hand down her already tired face.
"If you wish to not have several footprints permanently indented onto your ass, you'll have to play dumb like one of those goodies. Not gonna lie, talking about experiments and subjects like some cliche move villain scientist is not helping your case in that regard." She paused, eyeing the man up and down. Yup, he was definently mad scientist material. But as the goat herself was no hero at heart, she'd just turn her gaze back to her paper, unable to care less about the acts of other villains in a heroic regard.
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I already have a demon to experiment upon.”
