Umidon
Archived
XP/PL TRANSFERRED TO KAIZO
PL: 5,100
Genetic Burst (x2T)
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Post by Umidon on Oct 22, 2018 20:54:51 GMT -6
|Umidon's PL: 3,900|
South City. ...The same thing Umidon had seen several times before. Not even just this location, in fact, but once one had been to most every settlement on Earth's globe that could actually be called a 'city' the sprawling architecture and bustling crowds lost the sense of awe that had once garnered. The only remarkable difference was the perpetual smell of fruit and the unbearably high humidity. Umidon was barely able to keep himself from releasing a relentless flood of sweat, held at bay only by his disgust of getting his clothes soggy. He'd be washing them regardless after this little excursion but relieving at least a little bit of the work would be appreciated. Speaking of, he'd need to stop by and pick up some detergent while he was out. He lazily fished out his wallet, opening the leather holder and squawking when he realized he was almost out of money. Grumbling, the realization that he'd hardly have enough to buy food - let alone washing supplies - was a bad one. Umidon carefully combed the surrounding area as he walked, hoping to find some sort of keep cash or food giveaway in the many gambling and "skill" contest games the lively city center had. One, in particular, stopped him. A medium-sized arcade had a 'test your strength' game - surprisingly enough with a built-in detector for humans or aliens to spike the difficulty. The maximum prize could land him a hefty chunk of change, and he certainly was human. Rubbing his hands together in delight, he stepped into the fan-cooled building already half-full and slinked through the crowds towards his goal. |
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Post by Yanwang on Oct 22, 2018 22:44:19 GMT -6
Yanwang around town his hand jetted in his pockets. He was keeping a low profile after all the trouble he had been causing. Today was about just having a good time without doing anything illegal. Or that involved punching people in the face. He was avoiding trouble like the plague. Still, South City didn't have much to do. He walked past something that caught his eye. It was an Arcade. He'd look over, he could have some fun with that. He loved playing Video Games. He had not played any in some time since he was busy trying to bring back Nashi, Yogu and now Koban back to life. It really was sucking up all his time. He'd walk in and see what was up.
Yanwang looked around. Nothing really caught his eye. Untill he saw a man with some odd mask on. He'd look pretty wired. Maybe he was a Bird that mutated into human shape. That was pretty odd but he'd not be surprised. He must have had a beak under that mask. The other idea was that human fashion sense was as poor as their sense. They were giving out a prize. He'd rub his hands, he could win that prize. Plus it was a game of strength. He was like mega strong. They would not be able to stop him. Yanwang grinned and walked over waiting to see when this would start so he could win this prize. It'd be a fun distraction at least. Not focusing on the dead was the prime goal after all.
Powerlevel:55,000
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Umidon
Archived
XP/PL TRANSFERRED TO KAIZO
PL: 5,100
Genetic Burst (x2T)
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Post by Umidon on Oct 25, 2018 8:54:59 GMT -6
A increasingly large red blot caught Umidon's attention in his peripheral vision, causing him to slow and observe whatever it was in a discreet manner. It was... a short red furball with horns? Umidon blinked, bewildered at the sight of it. It had to be one of the 'space aliens' so frequently talked about - that was the only logical explanation for a bundle of hair the size of a toddler to be prancing around. The curious creature reached the contest area before him, Umidon trailing slowly behind and slipping into the back of the gathered people. Some, like him, were giving the unknown Ogre strange glances - but for the most part he was ignored.
The contest supervisor at the very least didn't even spare him a second glance, simply stepping up onto a tiny stage and bringing a megaphone to his lips. "Come one! Come all! Test your strength! Have you the guts and macho muscles to score big? Or will you go home completely vilified by your peers?!?"
That was... one way to put it.
"I'll ask my fellow human friends to line up to my right!" The man said boisterously, chopping the air with his free hand. "Anyone and everything else, please line up over here! And please don't worry - this is simply for fairness! We can't give super strong people weak challenges can we?"
Umidon sighed, getting in line. He spared a glance over the alien line, which was mostly empty save for furball and two other larger species he didn't bother to name. Oddly - Umidon would be going at the same time as furball as well. Didn't that mean-
"And one more thing! If one of you human lot manages to come within a decent range of an alien's score, you get a bonus!"
Lovely. Umidon knew better than to underestimate... creatures of any kind, but it was hard to imagine the small thing hitting the tester with any show of force.
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Post by Yanwang on Oct 25, 2018 16:33:43 GMT -6
Yanwang frowned when he realized there were two lines. One for Humans and the other for Aliens. It was a contest of strength, not...whatever this was. He felt dejected and kinda mad. He wanted to compete with everyone else. If the humans were too weak then why where they here. It was not the strongest human competition. So now he really had to show everyone up. Together with all this, he was ready to go. His Arm turned black out of nowhere as he pulled a hammer out of his arm with his magic. He'd walk over, "How hard you want me to hit it." He'd look at the guy who was in the megaphone. "You want me to break the machine or break your store?" He'd ask with an annoying matter. Clearly, the man had gotten on the kid's nerves. Yanwang was going to swing for the fences. He just waited to see how the guy would respond. Maybe he'd make one line and he'd give it a love tap. He'd still win either way. No one here seemed to be on his level not that he could be sure. He just got that vibe from the group.
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