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Post by Dr. Bosmika on Sept 7, 2018 21:04:12 GMT -6
Bosmika's PL: 16,000
“What is taking so long? I should be on Earth about now!” An angry scientist would yell out in frustration, letting out a few groans as she began to roll around inside her space pod. “I’ve been up here for days now! I didn’t pack food, I didn’t bring anything to entertain myself… The only thing I brought was my newest invention, but I can’t use that in here otherwise… I would be crushed.” She said, grimacing at the imagery. The jukani would hold up a small, soda-sized cylinder in her hands, staring at it. “This baby has everything… Pin the tail on the monkey, soda, music, party streamers, tables… Everything for my 20th birthday. This better be worth the wait…” She said, sighing as she just drops the cylinder. “OH SHI-“ Bosmika would shout as she tried to catch it in her hands, managing to catch it successfully… albeit barely. “If… that would’ve broke, I would be… holy…”
A few hours had passed, and Bosmika would asleep once again. That was all she could do in this damn ship since she didn’t bring any of her entertainment devices with her. Hell, the ship didn’t even have a TV hologram thingy… though to be truly honest, she was the one who designed this thing in the first place. Technically her boredom was all her fault, but being who she was, thought that it was another person’s fault. She had no faults, except for that one time when her saibamen experiments escaped… but enough of that! The jukani snored quietly, not noticing that she managed to pass Earth’s atmosphere. She managed to wake up after her ship began experiencing some turbulence, shaking the scientist awake. “H-Huh, yeah… I’m up, Erika. I’m up… huh?” Bosmika rubbed at her eyes before peering out of the ship, letting out a loud yelp once she saw that the ship was coming straight towards the ground! “EMERGENCY PARACHUTE ACTIVATE. ACTIVAAAATE!”
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A spacepod, seeming out of nowhere, could be seen floating down to Badman City. The only thing intelligible of its origin was the fact that it had the WTF insignia on each side of the ship. If that didn’t convince anyone, the words “DEATH TO MONKEYS” could be seen on the underside of the parachute, which could probably be a possible indication that it was owned by the Fleet? Eh, whoever was in there, they surely weren’t the pleasant sort of person you would want to meet.
It took about 5 minutes until the ship managed to land in the middle of Badman City’s park. It was a flat grassland area of sorts; it was vast, spacious… just perfect for what Bosmika had in plan. The spacepod door would open, a loud hiss of steam coming from the hatch. Slowly, a figure would emerge from the spacepod, and if anyone was to take a closer look, would notice that… it was very, VERY short. Bosmika would hop out of her pod and onto the grass, bending over for a moment to dust her legs off. “I hate this damn spacepod. I hate how... uncomfortably small it is.” The jukani said in aggravation, grunting as she began to stretch. “So… ah, this is Earth? I thought it would look way better than this. Guess this is what I get for trusting vacation brochures…”
The woman sighed quietly as she went ahead and grabbed something from the spacepod, pulling out a cylinder shaped object. “Aaaaalright. Let’s get this party started, shall we? Maybe I can meet the Stargoons and other WTF members? Maybe some nice Earthlings? Eh, whatever… just longest they’re not a saiyan, this party will never be spoiled!” Bosmika said cheerily as she made her way towards the middle of the grassland, placing the cylinder down on the ground and tapping a button on it. Immediately after pressing the button, Bosmika would hightail away from it! “FIRE IN THE HOLE!” She shouted out after hiding behind her ship.
The cylinder object would begin to vibrate after a few seconds, and without a warning, it would shoot up into the clouds! Soon various objects would begin to rain down from the sky, which includes a long table filled with a buffet of various foods, a separate table filled with sweets and cake, an empty table with a row of chairs on each side of it, a stage meant entirely for karaoke, and much more! Whenever everything was finished, a wide grin would form across the alien’s face. “Party tiiiiiime.~”
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Post by Caein on Sept 9, 2018 13:17:30 GMT -6
Thread PL: 6,170
'So, did you ever hear this story about a Goat Person Statue in Satan City making people do crazy things?'
This was the first thing Caein heard today when he opened the Cherry Valley restaurant to its patrons, from one of the very first customers walking in. Caein was wiping down the counter a bit when this man, who came from Satan City, or as the man called it, 'Bad Man City.' Caein had looked at this man and felt something very off about him, so Caein sat down and told him, "Go on. What's this story of yours?"
The man told him a riveting tale of how this statue had been making people act strangely- Nay, wildly! Cases where Caein found them believable. How he found this believable was the fact that this man, named Toriko, had given very specific details on a place that Caein did know existed in the City! The famous statue of Hercule, one of the Earth's most debated Heroes, was claimed to have been removed to have this statue in place. The man had made this sound to be true that Caein had to see this himself. Replacing Mister Satan's statue? Audacious!
Caein had then found himself in the very city, having flown there himself instead of by plane or airbus! He'd sped over to the city with his workers managing the store, again. It took him minutes to arrive in the park and find the statue... Only to realize that Hercule's magnificent statue still stood majestically over the park, pointing skyward with a confident smile on his face as he pushed his foot onto the head of a insect-like humanoid.
"Are you... Kidding me," Caein shrieked, putting his hands to his head as he looked up to the statue, before raising them up and to the sides, "The damn son of a gun lied! The statue's still here! Why would-"
A space pod came crashing down in a near by sector of the park, shaking the ground under everyone's feet. He maintained his balance during the shaking, grimacing as he did! After the tremors ended, he knelt over and huffed a reliving breath. He couldn't exactly thank the Kais for making sure he didn't get hit by the pod! However, the person he felt the presence of was significantly higher than his own. Curious, Caein left the statue and rushed over there, to see a supposedly unmarked pod, and a rabbit person coming out of it.
"What the-"
That was all Caein could say before the rabbit ran off, while shouting, 'Fire in the hole.' Something exploded on the ground, Caein hitting the floor and covering his head. He heard the device go off and debris go everywhere. As he did, he muttered, "I'm gonna freakin' die! I shouldn't have listened to that guy..."
His thoughts were rampant, mainly involving, 'This can't be happening,' in some variation. He was unaware of what had spawned from the explosion, as he was simply aiming to keep his head down. A strong person arrived in a space pod, and the moment they did, unleashed some sorta bomb in the area! Clearly, this was some space pirate trying to plunder Satan City of its riches in the midst of the chaos spawned from the Central City attack, directed at Crop Co.
Hello, Caein is here, yes. :D
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Post by Chamil on Sept 15, 2018 18:01:05 GMT -6
A PARTY IN... BADMAN CITY?
CHAMIL'S PL: 96,000 (48k BASE - x2P)
"Nice." Seemingly from nowhere, a goat lady of the demonic variety had waltzed up beside Bosmika, sipping a glass of punch with a bendy straw. She still wore her black and yellow hawaiian shirt and sunglasses in preparation for her imminent "vacation." Chamil wore a content grin as she turned to the alien scientist, eyeing the crumpled parachute for a moment as well. "...I assume you're with the saiyans?" She rang, face growing solemn for a moment... only to break into a snort and chuckle moments later. "Kidding, kidding! Good to see another Fleet person here. Seriously, it's been too quiet- great to see a change of pace."
Still unaware of the other demon's presence, Chamil took a seat near one of the tables, stretching her arms with a yawn. This was the life- this little rabbit-alien's party was a gift from the heavens! "Anyways." She clicked her tongue. The seven-foot goat extended a hand out for the much smaller scientist to shake. "Name's Chamil- I'm one of the Stargoons around these parts, and the mayor of this city." She smirked with bolstering pride. "...And who are you, birthday girl?"
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Post by Dr. Bosmika on Sept 15, 2018 19:46:14 GMT -6
take over admired her work, giving a couple nods of approval. Everything looked GREAT. “Oh, Bosmika, you even impress yourself sometimes… To think that I could invent a party-in-a-can…” She chuckled quietly, “I could make more of these things and sell them to be honest. But how much would it be…? 10,000? 100,000? 1,000,000?” So many possibilities! She could probably get really rich just by selling these party-in-a-cans! “I’m going to be RIC- AAAH!” Bosmika would shout out whenever someone spoke right next to her, jumping and jumping into a ‘combat’ stance.
The alien gave a short sigh once she saw the figure, looking up and noticing that… they were TALL. She gave a nervous chuckle, regaining her composure and smiling. “Why, thank you. I worked rather hard on it during my free time, so it’s good to know that SOMEONE appreciates my side work!” Soon that smile would shrink down once hearing the demon’s accusation. “I… no…” Suddenly the goat woman would begin to laugh, causing the jukani to laugh along with her, albeit nervously. “Yes, yes… uh, well it won’t be too quiet longest I’m around. I’m celebrating my birthday today, but once today is over, I will begin conducting my research. It’s like… killing two birds with one stone, I believe? Yes, that.”
She would go ahead and join the Stargoon, sitting next to them. For some reason there was an awkward feeling that loomed over her, as if something didn’t feel right. Soon enough she would realize what that feeling was, and that she was sitting near Chamil; a Stargoon that managed to takeover one of this planet’s cities! The rabbit would raise her goggles, looking up at Chamil with her mouth agape. “Chamil? Stargoon? That’s… so cool.” She shook her head a few times, straightening her face and grasping the woman’s hand, “D-Dr. Bosmika! But you shall call me Bosmika, or Mika, if you wish! It is quite the honor to meet a Stargoon, especially *you*.”
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Post by Caein on Sept 17, 2018 18:51:36 GMT -6
'Where's the pain from the shredding metal and ki? Did I get nabbed in the head? That would at least have made it not long lasting, as they say.'
Caein remained on the ground, his head covered by his hands as laid there. There were voices around him. Two, one being that crazy rabbit thing he saw before. Was she one of thise kamikaze maniacs? So she took herself out and... Some dementedly strong demonic presence! Caein could only assume he had gone to HFIL.
'Damn, it must be that Devil Man my ancestor mentioned,' Caein thought to himself, hoping they'd not notice him, 'I've been a good guy, right? Although I yelled at that kid bug and those two saiyans for ruining my bar. Oh no, what if that's- Mayor of this city? Who is this person?'
Caein opened his eyes and peered around. Grass, trees with gashes from the explosion, and Earthling structures around him. He patted himself all over that he could reach. He was alive?
Caein stood up, patted his chest down and smiled. He shrieked happily, hands to the air, before looking over to the two. Rabbit-looking person was there, but there was a black furred goat person with a dark as hell presence that Caein felt greatly intimidated by! He frowned and lied back down, hands upon his head as he muttered to himself, "Oh great... Now I'm probably dead! I'm not gonna be able to break from here fast enough..."
Another post done! :D
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Post by Chamil on Sept 18, 2018 13:15:55 GMT -6
CHAMIL'S PL: 96,000 (48k BASE - x2P)
It seemed the demon goat had a fan. This Doctor Bosmika seemed to be a scientist of the sort, too! "Ohoho! Well, us brains gotta stick together. The brawns' are good and all, but they can be a lot sometimes." The demon chirped after shaking the Jukani's hand. "So, what do you say we get this party sta---" The demon began with a smug smile, only for her glee to fade with the sound of a shriek. Whipping around, Chamil saw an... odd humanoid that seemed terrified right when they locked eyes. The man quickly flopped back to the ground, briefly allowing Chamil to turn to Bosmika with a puzzled glare, as if silently asking her if this was someone she had invited. Regardless, the demon would shrug, turning back to Caein.
A clawed hand would swiftly wrap around the other demon's shirt collar, and if there was no resistance, Chamil would hold him in the air. "Wassup?" She asked in an oddly casual tone, but she didn't give the businessman a chance to respond. "Yeah, I'm gonna make this quick." She brought her own face close to Caein's, demonic eyes sparking and seeming to bare into his very soul. Anger could be clearly felt bubbling from her ki... "Regardless of what you're here for, trespasser, I don't appreciate you butting in and apparently trying to ruin my friend's party." A sinister, inhumanely wide smile spread across her face. "So, be a doll and fix your grievous mistake by getting us some pizza from Papa Shaun's down the road, alright?~"
The vile demon's face swiftly returned to normal as she roughly dropped the man back to the ground, wiping her hands together, seemingly content with the level of harassment for now. "Any preference for toppings, Bosmika? I want Hawaiian. With radioactive cheese." Her foot was still on the back of Caein's shoe, likely keeping him in place. Should Bosmika give her own response to what she wanted, Chamil would finally take the other demon's leash off and let him loose to move about- hopefully to get some pizza...
"Anyways. Party time." The demon clicked her tongue, eyeing the area. "Ooooh, kareoke. Haven't done that since high school prom!" She grinned, but when her gaze turned to the bounce house, Chamil found herself being tempted further as she gave a thoughtful hum...
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Post by Dr. Bosmika on Sept 19, 2018 4:59:08 GMT -6
Bosmika's PL: 24,000
‘Us brains gotta stick together’? So Chamil was not only strong, but also smart as well? Who knew that a terrifying Stargoon could be so cool and amazing? Bosmika only nodded, honestly a lost for words at the very moment. She knew that Chamil was sort of the ‘well-known’ Stargoon, so she sorta expected her to be menacing and scary… but she seemed genuinely nice! It’s most likely because she’s with the Fleet and all, but she still couldn’t help but be amazed with this sort of encounter. The jukani gave the demon a nervous grin after the handshake, and as soon as she thought the two were gonna go enjoy the party, a sort of shriek would ruin that.
The alien blinked a couple of times, looking around. “Was that an Earthling animal of sorts that made that noise? Do you know where it ca- Oh.” Bosmika would soon notice a figure off in the distance, though it would immediately just… flop over. Honestly she was pretty unsure on what it did. She gave the same puzzled look Chamil gave her, shrugging awkwardly as if saying she didn’t know who that person was.
Chamil would then go ahead and appear in front of the man, immediately grabbing at his collar, and if there wasn’t any resistance of course, lift him up by it! Bosmika gasped in amazement, giggling quietly to herself as she watched and listened to Chamil. “So menacing… so scary… Just how I imagined her!” Bosmika thought to herself, internally squealing at how evil and cruel Chamil was! Honestly she wanted to see Mumbo in action after seeing this, especially Maple! Ooo, just the sheer thought of meeting the entire crew sounded amazing! For now though, she’s gonna hang out with Chamil and hopefully sing karaoke with her!
“I prefer Meat Lovers! Hand tossed AND with extra sauce! Now get to it or get vaporized!” She would pipe up, grinning widely and exposing her green-hued fangs. Hopefully the stranger would go out and get said pizza, because knowing Chamil for just a mere 5 or so minutes, it would be best to not tick her off.
Whenever the demon got back to the jukani, a massive smirk would form across Mika’s face. “Karaoke is quite fun. If you want to, we can start up a song and sing to it!” Soon she would notice the goat’s gaze switching towards the bounce house, her smirk only becoming wider. “Or we can enjoy ourselves in the bounce house instead… or we can watch a movie… or we can dine at the buffet!” A chuckle then escaped the alien as she rubbed her hands together, “Or better yet, we could play some Majin Kart… or Crush Sisters Unlimited!”
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Post by Caein on Sept 19, 2018 19:10:13 GMT -6
'Yep... That is death approaching.'
Caine couldn't hear the steps on the ground, but his sense of awareness around him was not dumbed down! The moment he had cheered for excitement, it brought the attention of the dark goat person over to him, and they approached at unimaginable speeds! He felt a tug at his collar as they brought him up to look at them face to face. A twisted grin and a impossible demand was given to him, in the form of a radioactive Pizza of all things, from the pizzeria Papa Shaun's! One side Hawaiian and the other a meat Lover's with extra sauce.
Fighting the urge to not begin to foam at the mouth in sheer fear, Caine suggested to the two, "Hey, if you give me 15 minutes and let m-me suggest getting a half hawaiin, half meat lover's with extra sauce on the meat lover's side, I c-c-c-c-c.... Excuse me."
Caein balled a hand up and proceeded to send it out... At his own face! It'd make his nose bloody, but he maintained consciousness. However, he pulled a handkerchief from his breast pocket and wiped his nose, relocating as well behind the purple cloth. He blew out the remaining contents, before composing himself before the current... 'Mayor.'
"I can get it to you in no time. Made by my own hands, instead of those cheapskates at Papa Shaun's," he resumed, choosing it was better to make the stuff himself instead of that terrible pizzeria, "I own a hotel and casino back in the Southern Capital. You don't want there burnt ass slices. You want North City style slices, cooked in a brick oven and made with hand made dough, good tomato sauce, and semolina flour to make it have good crust... I just need a brick oven and supplies."
word count: 304. Xp prior to post: 5,189
Xp After post: 5,473
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Post by Chamil on Sept 22, 2018 18:42:06 GMT -6
CHAMIL'S PL: 96,000 (48k BASE - x2P)
Chamil raised a brow as the other demon... punched himself? She stifled a laugh, but her entertained smile faded as Caein chimed in again. "...Cheapskates? Papa Shauns?" Her gaze narrowed. "Burnt slices? I think you mean yours, not the great Papa Shauns'." She crouched down to the trespasser's level. "Listen here. Papa Shauns or death. They have the best pizza to ever grace my taste buds, and I don't appreciate you mocking our local Badman business." She stood back up tall, eyes narrowed. "You have two minutes to return with Papa Shauns, or I'll make your brains into pizza instead." Wiping her hands, Chamil turned back to Bosmika.
"Sorry 'bout that. earthlings, amirite?" She forced a quick chuckle. "But Majin Kart sounds good to start. It's bar none the most evil game these Earth has made, after all." Chamil could recall the sheer rage she made countless feel with her black magic "tweaks" to the game on occasion, spamming Blue Nimbus after Blue Nimbus at an opponent, or making herself permanently invincible. Even when she did play by the rules, Chamil was a dirty racer who made anyone that face her scream in rage... Though she'd be sure to go easy on the party host this time.
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Post by Dr. Bosmika on Oct 1, 2018 15:24:11 GMT -6
The alien couldn’t help but flinch whenever the male demon went ahead and punched himself in the face, looking away for a moment. Ow, that had to hurt. Once he began to wipe his nose off however, she would go ahead and say, “I would like my OWN pizza, thank you very much. Why bother getting half-and-half when you can get two entire pizzas? To think I would find an unintelligent Earthling after my landing…” She shook her head, “Now go to… ‘Papa Shauns‘… and get us our pizza immediately, or I will vaporize you.” Hopefully saying this would also impress Chamil, since from what she heard, the Goons did enjoy giving out threats and such. Obviously if the demon didn’t follow through, she would indeed blast him.
Once Caein went ahead and insulted Papa Shauns, Chamil wasn’t happy with him at all. Mika honestly thought she was offended with what the man said with how serious she sounded. She knew Goons were scary, but Chamil seemed to be a whole new level of scary… and honestly Bosmika liked that. She honestly felt jealous with how menacing this Stargoon was, but alas, she wasn’t meant to be scary after all, for she was just a mere scientist. The only thing menacing about her is if she had a scalpel in hand while another person was on an operation table… conscious.
Bosmika smiled up at the demon once they returned back to her, giving them a few nods. “Yes, we shall play Majin Kart then! But I must warn you, I know just about every trick in the book! Do not think I will go easy on you.” The alien would say, smirking widely. “Now let’s see… where is that giant flatscr- Oh, there it is!” The jukani pointed towards an overly massive flatscreen TV, which had various consoles and DVD players besides it, along with movies, games, etc… She packed a LOT of things just for this party, if you cannot tell. It also seemed like she and Chamil will be the only ones experiencing it!
The alien would run over to the TV, going ahead and setting up everything. She started plugging in the necessary console, got the controllers out, and then the game! But there was an issue… there were no nearby outlets for the TV, and she just realized that after attempting to turn the TV on. “… It appears I made a miscalculation. Is there any nearby plugs or anything that can be used, or a generator perhaps? There should’ve been one in the capsule, but it appears I forgotten about it… drat.”
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Post by Caein on Oct 11, 2018 14:13:42 GMT -6
It looked like Caein's attempt to cool the two down didn't help. So, he simply gave them the, 'OK,' sign and, with an aura of bright purple energy showing some of his demonic presence, sped off towards the pizza place, before taking an immediate detour out of the city. He wasn't about to serve some overwhelmingly strong demon some crap food, as well as an explosive rabbit person obsessed with games! Caein went to the mountains due East, and beyond, the rough winds blowing whipping his face and hair.
'The next time someone tells me a monument or some place is getting torn down, they better give me some solid proof..!'
Making a quick exit. It was fun while it lasted!
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