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Post by Sel on Oct 2, 2018 8:29:16 GMT -6
Laying there on the sandy beach the kid was, enjoying a nice ice beverage. Sel laid under a large parasol while enjoying some time off his search, he considered if he couldn't find the saiyans by this point in time, he could at the very least enjoy himself a bit while searching. And searching he was, peering at the endless blue sky in search of any saiyans flying past him. He knew he'd probably be court martialed for not immediately reporting in, but he couldn't even find them in the first place. For all he knew, his people were on another world or something.
So he stopped getting worked up about it and kept up his training and was already stronger than he was when he got to this planet. Though the kid wished for a sparring partner, someone close to his power level so they could grow stronger quicker. Sighing, Sel sat up and finished off the fruity beverage he was enjoying, non alcoholic of course due to the earthling's weird customs about the more enjoyable parts of life. Standing and stretching, Sel walked towards the nearby food vender. He had been in a few underground tournaments and won the prize money from them so he was set for quite a while.
'Never again, never again will I be as weak was I was when I stumbled into that saloon. My body is a temple and I shall treat it as such,' Sel thought as he sat down at a stool. "I'll take three chili bacon burgers with extra bacon and cheese. Drench them in the cheese," he ordered while somewhat negating his earlier thoughts about his body being a temple. Oh well, at least he wasn't ordering a extra large chil… "I'll also take a extra large chili cheese fry, drench them in cheese and chili," he continued while waiting for his order to be completed. The kid was having a relaxing day and would enjoy it to the fullest extent that he could.
'After this, I should start some training,' he thought while getting a refill on his drink and surping it slowly. He was dressed for a fun day at the beach, meaning only a pair of swim trunks. They were pure white in color with the Saiyan symbol on the left leg near the bottom of the trunks. His sword was with his supplies near the blanket and parasol he was using. The kid wasn't even using his ki sense at the moment, thinking that no one would be foolish enough to attack him in the middle of a crowd of civilians that were enjoying the beach like he was.
Receiving his order, the kid started to dig in with gusto. He may consider his body a temple, but he was still a saiyan and saiyans like meat and a lot of it which is why he ordered the meal that he did.
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Krya
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Post by Krya on Oct 2, 2018 9:17:53 GMT -6
Krya PL: 3,500 (Base)
It wasn't a normal day for Krya. A few days ago the arcosian established contact with South City in order to set up another headquarters site for her pharmaceutical company Arctic—a step towards achieving her goal of a vast empire. From there she would build up her influence within the southern region before continuing her expansion globally.
But for now she had to content with this ridiculous weather.
Sat at a large picnic table, Krya gazed out over the landing towards the shoreline, watching the usual suspects of the human population enjoying their outing in the sun while she sad under the shade of a large umbrella.
She sighed as she swirled the rounded ice in her cocktail glass. "I regret ever humouring the thought of expanding to this… place," she groaned, he cheeks crumpling against the back of her hand as she leaned onto it, propped up by her elbow on the top of the table. "Too much sun. Too much heat. And most importantly of all, too much noise." She grunted before taking a sip of her drink through a pink, twirled straw.
Behind her flanked two large guards to either side of her, standing tall in their three-piece black suits. One of them—Borscht—was a tall man, clear of seven feet tall, with a large build. His thick, handlebar moustache contrasted with his bald head that beaded with sweat from the heat. Kripps, the second of her two bodyguards, was half a foot shorter than his comrade, but had a more lean build and a head of hair in a pompadour style. The two were stern and highly disciplined, but even they were starting to feel the fatigue of this climate. Their expressions were well-tuned, and their eyes being hidden behind their shades only helped keep up their appearances.
"We are sorry that we cannot be of any more assistance, lady Krya," apologized Borscht, though his monotone voice did little to convey his helplessness.
"We hope that your drink will offset the heat, lady Krya."
"Oh, it is quite alright," she assured them in response. She looked down at the glass in her hand, then hummed. "I must say, this beverage is quite refreshing. I can taste a good mix of fruits. Tell me—what do you call this?"
There was a brief moment of pause in the air between the three of them. Then, with a slow, awkward response, Kripps answered, "It's called… Sex on the Beach, lady Krya…"
A small smile crept over her lips. "Oh? How quaint. Though I have two questions: What is sex, and why would you want to do it on a beach?"
The two guards pondered a response. They could see it in each other's faces that they had no want of talking about such a thing. Finally, Borscht responded, "I will… provide you with a detailed report upon our return to Central City, ma'am."
Krya looked at them, then scowled. But she relented after a moment. "Oh, very well, then."
Once more she gazed out onto the beach. Something took her interest, however. A young man, no older than a young adult, strolled across the beach, his long hair whipping in the gentle breeze, towards one of the food stalls nearby. What caught her eye the most, however, was the symbol emblazoned on the side of his trunks.
The Saiyan Empire. Curious.
With a hum she took another sip of her cocktail. There seemed to be quite a gathering of saiyans on this planet. She wondered what it could be all about…
Sel
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Post by Majin Bloom on Oct 2, 2018 11:53:11 GMT -6
Bloom’s PL: 2830/8490 (Reads as 5 due to Ki Suppression)
Majin Bloom liked to take naps where she wouldn’t be bothered. Pleasant places. Not necessarily quiet. Nah, you wouldn’t get much quiet at the beach. Still. It was a good place to catch a couple Zs. The sun felt so nice. She stretched and yawned luxuriously. She opened her blue eyes and scratched her butt with a white hand. This was a good place. Everyone should find a happy place.
For Bloom, her happy place was on top of a food stall. Whenever she got hungry, she could just jump down and grab some. Sure maybe that was stealing...but she wanted it. Speaking of, Bloom sniffed the air. Something smelled pretty good.
Peeking out from around the roof of the food stall, she spotted a guy chowing down on a burger that looked really good. A bit of drool dribbled out of the corner of her mouth. Bloom shook herself out of it. First, she had to check if she could get away with nabbing some noms.
Her Ki Sense was pretty good about helping her pick up on that. This guy had a pretty good power level actually. Maybe he was bulking up for something. Bloom shrugged to herself. Strong or not, she was snagging some of his grub. He wasn’t scary strong or anything.
Keeping her own power level suppressed, her white arm extended down, stretching as stealthily as she could manage. When she got to right above his head, Bloom eyed her target. The chili cheese fry. In an instant, her arm darted down to snag them so that she could have a nice snack.
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Post by Peno on Oct 3, 2018 14:52:06 GMT -6
Peno sat at the table happily, cigarette in hand and alcohol in other, sipping it. Wine bottle on the table and she chuckled, able to hold her alcohol. She held the wine glass, the giant, towering over almost if not everyone there. Peno looked around, seeing a Saiyan… Kingdom? Whatever the thing was called, Lunar Saiyan Monarchy? No… Well, whatever. She shrugged, uncaring. She also noticed a Majin sneaking to grab his food and she snickered, sensing the long arm slowly making her way over. She recently got a grant for her work and a bunch of people decided to pay her for her research and different theories of her condition so she was treating herself.
She glanced and saw arcosian, quite small but the two others were tall compared to most people and Borscht seemed to be even taller than her and she watched him for half a second before standing up quickly but sighed looking in disappointment when she noticed him shorter than her, looking sad. “Damn,” she muttered, pouring another glass of wine. She nearly burst out laughing, holding back the wine in her throat. “U-uh, Arcosian?” she piped up, the wine making her calmer and not as tense as she usually is.
“Procreation, child making and it’s simply a name. Though people are weird and do, do that.” she chuckled taking a long drag on her cigarette and blowing it out a large smoke cloud. It felt nice as she looked toward everyone else making sure no one was trying to pop up behind her, as she was prone to making trouble. “Oh, I should grab Sleet!” she muttered, pulling out her flip phone and dialing him up. “Hey Sleet! Wanna head to the beach?” “... No.” “Oh comeeeee on!” “... Are you drunk?” “No, just a little messed up.” “...” she heard a sigh and he muttered he be there in about 5 minutes or less.
Happy, she closed the phone bobbing a little, excited for Sleet to arrive so she’d have her bodyguard.
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Post by Sel on Oct 3, 2018 16:28:25 GMT -6
As Sel continued to chow down on his food, he did not notice the strong people near him. If he did he would've been on guard especially with the Arcosian near him. But that was neither here nor there. He had nothing personal against them, but he wouldn't let a member of the WTF go without a fight. Sel knew that not all of the Arcosians were part of the conquerors of the planet he considered his home.
Just as he was reaching to his fries did he touch the flesh of someone trying to nab his fries. Suddenly alert, Sel initiated his ki sense and sensed the power level of one rather strong person. But not the person trying to steal his food. Looking down with a glance he saw the stretched arm of a Majin.
Subtly, the Saiyan would unfurl his tail from around his waist. He had a plan, a plan to get some training in, but probably a really dumb plan since it'd put the lives of the people on the beach in danger. 'Oh well, some collateral damage is worth a nice battle,' he thought before curling the tip of his tail around a fork. Suddenly moving, the Saiyan would attempt to stab the fork into the flesh of the person trying to steal his food. He knew that the Majin maybe suppressing their power level since Majin are usually pretty durable and sometimes stronger than most people.
Turning around in order to catch the sight of the culprit that was trying to pitch his food. "If you want my food, you're gonna have to fight me for it. If not, then I'll buy you some food," he said with slight annoyance in his voice. Sel wanted to have a light spar with the person trying to pilfer his chili and bacon. He wasn't planning on doing anything lethal, no… That would be too far, the kid only wanted to have a nice workout and test his new strength out on the food filcher.
Most if not all of his attention was on the Majin, he was ignoring the second powerful ki signature and the rather tall woman at the bar speaking into a phone while whining about someone coming to the beach. The kid didn't even know if the Majin was strong enough to give him a fight or not, but if his senses were accurate he'd be pretty terrifying to the Majin.
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Post by Krya on Oct 4, 2018 12:58:04 GMT -6
Krya PL: 3,500 (Base)
Quite the scene was unfolding before her distant gaze. Krya was surprised to see such a creature as the one that lay prone along the top of the food stall. It was more surprising to see such a creature display a deal of elasticity in its limbs. She pondered on exactly what sort of creature it was—she had no dealings with such a thing despite the multitudes of races that would be called into her hospital for emergency procedures.
Whatever it was, it was a bestial thing at best, its lack of morality and apparent sapience shown as it reached down to steal Sel's food. Krya couldn't help but tut and shake her head. "Such indignity," she grumbled. "Does it not pay to have basic civility and decency nowadays?" Her hand tilted the cocktail glass towards her lips, the end of the straw caught between them as she took a long sip of her drink.
Then, seemingly out of nowhere, the arcosian heard the shrill of a woman's voice. It called out her species—"Arcosian." Her small yet shining sapphire eyes shifted to one side, taking a glance of a tall woman who sat at a nearby table, without even turning her head. Anyone who did not show her proper respect was not one for prolonged attention. Krya quickly shifted her eyes back to the beach; she had spend one second too long giving the other lady any presence.
But now something else was about to unfold. It seemed that the saiyan boy did not take a liking to having his food stolen, using a fork as a makeshift weapon to stab at the grabbing hand of the majin. Krya sighed as she closed her eyes.
Saiyans. I should expect no less from barbaric apes…
"Shall we diffuse the situation, ma'am?" said Borscht in a low and slow voice. One could tell he was itching to Suplex someone, preferably through something.
"We do not want our boss to have to witness such a commotion when she is trying to enjoy her trip," followed Kripps. His fingers began to twitch and curl slightly. He, too, was ready to throw someone down into the sand.
A small smile crept across Krya's rose-red lips. "No, no, that will not be necessary," she responded with a slow wave of her tail as though to physically dismiss their concerns. "I would like to see if they will settle their dispute in a more diplomatic manner. If not…"
She pushed the cocktail glass away, though still within arm's reach. Fingers still wrapped around the bowl of it, they tapped against the glass with a strum of long finger nails.
"Then I will have to solve it for them."
Majin Bloom
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Post by Majin Bloom on Oct 4, 2018 13:21:05 GMT -6
Bloom PL: 2830/8490; Ki Suppression: Active (Set at PL 5)
The first thought that went through Bloom’s head was ‘Ouch’ when a fork stabbed into her gummy white hand. It didn’t really hurt all that bad to be fair. It wasn’t really important. Bloom kept as straight face as the monkey boy looked up at her from where she dangled above him. Bloom’s fingers wrapped around the edge of the chili cheese fries’ container as she looked him dead in the eye. He wanted to fight? And he’d buy her food? Hm...but that sounded like a whole lot of work. Plus, if any of her relatives were anywhere near here, it was a definite no. While Monkey boy was looking at her, she flicked her wrist and deftly sent the fries flying through the air...and into her mouth. Bloom chewed and thought. There was a pretty sizable Ki signature from nearby but it wasn’t familiar. And...she didn’t sense any of her relatives...but it was still in public. Time for strategy bold faced lie. “These are mine. I ordered them earlier,” she said with her mouth full. A fry flew into the back of her throat as she did, making her choke. Her arm retracted back as she pounded her chest, managing to just get it down. “Phew…” Standing up, Bloom waved to the monkey boy with disinterest. “So see ya.” Turning away, Bloom hastily jogged to the other side of the food stall’s roof and hopped down. She didn’t wanna be here when he figured out that she had lied to his face. Peno |
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Post by Peno on Oct 6, 2018 17:45:28 GMT -6
Peno huffed at the Arcosian, and stuck her tongue out at her, miffed the Arcosian ignored her. Sleet should be arriving by then, so she was excited and hoped nothing would go wrong. Of course, it would, as she saw the Saiyan stab the Majin using his tail to pick up a fork, going straight into her hand and Peno winced, standing up and making her way over. “M-miss Majin you ca-can’t...” she started, before she blinked.
The Majin ordered it? She could be telling the truth, she was confused then realized she saw him order it. “Wait, your lying! Don't leave!” she called as the Majin would run off and she’d frown. While she didn’t like people doing bad… Didn’t affect her too much but still, she could help. “Hey.” Sleet said behind her, Peno spinning around, grinning ear to ear. “Sleet! Hey, can you grab that Majin! Stole food I think! She went that way!” she said and he simply yawned.
“Fucking dine dash… Welp, time to have some fun. Maybe one you guys can fight me or something…” he muttered, glancing over and Krya and the Saiyan, almost challenging them for a minute before giving them a lazy smile as he made his way. “Majinnnn? I got some money for you to buy food, free of charge! Just need to apologize to them! I'll get anything you want!” he called out, not knowing she lept off the rails.
He'd rub his hat, hoping she would come out or else he’d have to get physical.
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Post by Sel on Oct 7, 2018 19:58:14 GMT -6
Opening up his senses he sensed everyone around him, as he peered straight at the Majin. Stared straight at her as she ate his fries without hesitation and nearly choked on them. He didn't care about anyone or anything else at that moment. Not even the Arcosian off to the side, finally noticing them. He didn't even care about the ungodly high power level in comparison to his own arrive. Just as he opened his mouth to reply that those were his and that she stole them, she ran away. SHE JUST RAN AWAY!!!!
That was the icing on the cake to his rage, unintentionally focusing his rage he opened his mouth to the sky in order to bellow a mighty roar of rage. Instead of sound however the young, and relatively mellow to other saiyans, saiyan unleashed a azure beam of rage towards the sky. Ending the beam, the saiyan stood with a livid expression on his face.
"I'm going to find that Majin, and END THEM!" He bellowed out, this time not even firing the beam of rage from his mouth. Steam came out of his mouth as he said it, having been leftover from the earlier ki attack towards no one in particular. All of a sudden, something dropped out of the sky directly above Sel. Bouncing off of his head onto the ground, revealed a completely char-coaled seagull.
Tired of this, the saiyan stomped off towards the umbrella that housed his sword. He was planning on chasing after the Majin and slicing a few limbs off of her. Sel, got his sword not caring about the violence promised to him by the Arcosian should this go to fighting, nor did he care about the strong man that was trying to settle this. Though, he could unleash some of his anger on the next best thing if he couldn't get the Majin. Which was the Arcosian that implied to physically settle the dispute.
The ridiculously short saiyan of 4 feet, started to think and started to slowly calm down. If he waited for the right moment, away from these two strong people, he could end the Majin the next time he found her. He would make her pay for this! This is the day, that Sel's grudge against Majin was born. Pretending to peer at the Arcosian, and the other man, Sel sheathed the blade.
Calming down greatly, the kid realized it was only a single order of fries and it wasn't like he was going to starve. He would order himself another fry and make sure the Majin couldn't steal this fry. Though this would be a great opportunity to test himself against a greater warrior or warriors than himself.
Walking back to the restaurant, he rubbed the back of his head embarrassed about what he was about to do. He may have a hair trigger temper, but unless things continued to make him angry the kid tempered off relatively quickly. "I apologize about that. I have a history of not being able to get food when I needed it. So when someone stole my food, it angered me greatly," he said, "my name is Sel. Can I learn all of your names?"
He decided he might as well meet some new people while on Earth and maybe figure out if they knew where the rest of his people were. If not, then he would have a couple friends until he managed to either find them or leave this planet.
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Post by Krya on Oct 9, 2018 16:32:35 GMT -6
Krya PL: 3,500 (Base)
Borscht and Kripps did their best to hide their restlessness. Their fists clenched, their muscles tensed up, their bodies shifted from side to side, from one leg to the other, to try and shake off the anticipation. Seeing the scene unfold out in front of them was getting them on edge. They wanted to double team the small saiyan boy.
They couldn't. Their boss had not ordered them to.
Krya, on the other hand, simply continued to gave out over the balcony at the two troublemakers below. She did not have high hopes for the two of them to come to some sort of civil conclusion, a matter of understanding with no hard feelings left in toe, but she waited in anticipation of how this engagement would come to a head.
Sel, however, had other plans. His short fused had run down, and his anger was made apparent. The beachgoers let out shrieks and screams as a huge wave of energy, almost like a satellite laser, shot into the sky. Panic spread amongst the masses like a virulent contagion. Adults scrambled to their feet, leaving their belongings behind them as they ran from the beach and towards the pavement. Parents grabbed their children by their hands and ran, the kids barely able to keep up with their parent's pace. Those in the water hurriedly swam to shore and fled the area.
The saiyan did little but exasperate the situation by reaching for his weapon. But before he could follow up on using it on some unsuspecting sod, he had calmed down as quickly as he was aroused.
Krya sighed. She did not expect this sort of conclusion to this charade. No one was hurt, but Sel and Bloom didn't end on agreeable terms either. It was for the best for everyone involved, however, besides her bodyguards. They didn't get to double Suplex anyone through a table.
The clack of chitinous heals rapped against the stone pavement as the arcosian stood to her feet. Slowly she brought her hands together for a clap. Then another. Then another, all within a second space of one-another. "Oh, how wonderful," she seemingly praised the small saiyan boy, but her words quickly turned to spiteful sarcasm, condescending, as she continued, "you managed to scare everyone away with your… tremendous power. Well I do hope you are proud of yourself, youngling."
She turned away for a few moments, watching as another young boy was chasing after the white majin creature, calling out to her to try and lure her back as best as he could. Krya chuckled, then turned to face Sel once more. "If you want to apologize, then perhaps you should be apologizing to them—" her long, blade-tipped tail jutted out to the side, gesturing to all of the bystanders that were still congregated at the top of the embankment. Fear, hesitation, and doubt gripped them in an iron vice. Some of the children were in tears after what had just happened.
"Maybe if you apologize nicely to everyone there, then you may be worthy of knowing the name of whom you address" Her tone was snappy, and her tail violently flicked behind her to accentuate her words.
Majin Bloom
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Post by Majin Bloom on Oct 10, 2018 10:12:54 GMT -6
Bloom’s PL: 2830 | 8490
Ki Suppression: Active
(Reads as 5)
“I’ll apologize, sure. Anything I want, right…?” Bloom appeared behind Sleet with her hands extended like she expected to be handcuffed and lead away to jail. She managed to catch a glimpse of the monkey boy going off in pursuit of her. Wow, he was late. Ordinarily, she would have been gone by then. The promise of food kept her around. When he came back, Bloom immediately bowed to him, her body forming a right angle. “I’m very sorry for taking your yummy food…” She wasn’t. A lizard alien approached their group, also talking about apologies. She indicated the crowd was needing to be apologized to as well. Sure. Bloom didn’t care. She would apologize to anyone and everyone for food. She didn’t have pride or shame about it. Bloom spun around toward the crowd and gave the same harsh bow, mumbling a string of repeated apologies under her breath. Then she did it to Sleet. To the lizard alien. To the other girl human. Everyone got a bow and a mumbled string of apologies that never seemed to cease. When she was finally done, Bloom looked to Sleet like a puppy awaiting a treat for a job well done. She had held up her end of the bargain. “Food please…”
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