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Post by Majin Myu on Jan 29, 2019 21:58:10 GMT -6
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Ever since Myu was taught how to fly, she’s been traveling just about everywhere. This planet, this world… it was amazing and beautiful! She really loved everything, especially all the ‘beaten up’ cities and the dreary corners of the world. Everything seemed really neat in her perspective, no matter how bad or good it was. She viewed the planet and its inhabitants as pretty neat people, though of course there were a few that she didn’t like all that much… but she still played with them anyways. Everyone seemed to treat her pretty decently, such as Nashi, who became a sort of teacher for her. Speaking of him being a teacher, HE was the one who taught her how to fly to begin with! No longer will she have to rely on buses, no longer will she have to bounce around everywhere she went… All she needed to do now was just float around and nothing else.
The majin hummed quietly to herself as she flew past a forest of some sort, a small smile plastered on her face as she looked down at the various trees that surrounded the area bellow her. But as minutes passed, she would soon see something that wasn’t a forest, but instead it was… sand? Wait, did she stumble upon a desert?! Myu would stop and float herself up in the air, tilting her head off to the side as she looked around the area. Wow, she actually stumbled upon a desert for the first time! It was so dull looking though, the only color being brown and light brown… or something similar to that color. It didn’t have that vibrant green the forests usually had, nor did it have the pretty trees… wait, there as a tree there! But it… looks dead. Yep, that was a dead tree. “Oooooooh…” Myu was still interested in this place nonetheless, and she continued to look around… only to spot a building? Wait, was that… a tower? Wow, it was really out of place! Though she wouldn’t at all complain, but instead remain curious on why such a structure was here.
The majin would float herself towards the building, her eyes widening at how amazing it looked. It was pretty large, though it didn’t really pierce the clouds like Nashi’s tower did. Myu would land on the ground, approaching the tower’s entrance and just looking at it. What was this place? It looked very neat, but… why was it here? And who made it? Whoever did it must’ve been an awesome person! Myu would slowly float herself up in the air before giving the door a couple of small knocks, tilting her head off to the side as she waited for someone to answer.
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Post by Misuji Mishima on Jan 30, 2019 12:28:43 GMT -6
Misuji Mishima was currently residing in the Southern Tropics. That made perfect sense. He had dropped out of high school to fully dedicate himself to this craft of choice, in spite of his parents' heavy warnings. Moving to a bustling city where business in just about every conceivable industry was booming was a smart idea on his part, one of very few in recent years.
Even though he had thrown his lot in with South City's Dog Farm Gym, it didn't mean that the young man had stopped traveling. This, too, made sense. As a freelancing professional wrestler, it was his own self-appointed duty to see that he spread his name around the world as best as possible. Taking bookings from both slightly larger promotions and shoddily independent affairs was his path to success. It was also what put money on the table, so any reason not to live at least part of his life on the road was quickly discarded.
What made very little sense to the portly, teenage boy was his current location. Mainly, how he had crossed a desolate sea of sand to wind up at the base of massive tower out in the middle of a wasteland. In retrospect, his decision to climb said super-structure wasn't his brightest moment either. He wanted to say that he could scarcely remember his reasons for doing all of this, but it would have been completely dishonest on his part.
He had a ''job'' to do at a bar in the seedier side of the southern capital. By virtue of taking every wrong turn imaginable, and running (quite literally) on adrenaline and caffeine, he had found himself misplaced. And though he huffed and heaved, as he looked around the top floor of the area in which he had arrived at, the truth was plastered in his mind. Ascending through the pyramid was a panic move, and not a particularly bright one.
At least several things held his interest. For one thing, the air was surprisingly clear up there. And there was a levitating, cat-cotton candy-embryo hybrid knocking on a mysteriously placed and locked door. That entire thing was also there. He probably should have focused on that first.
He probably should have done a lot of things first, or at all, but he didn't. Instead, he dragged his tired, meaty form over to the floating figure, and waited beside her. The teen quietly stood next to the otherworldly presence, not saying much of anything aside from a "Huh. Hi," as he stared at the door alongside her.
The Mini Mastiff needed way out, and if he couldn't find an acceptable means of escape, then Misuji would just have to dig himself even deeper into the hole he was already in. (Or perhaps more accurately, he was now obligated to follow down the path of the door, on the tower-like platform that he had climbed up.) He had not done much sensibly up to this point, not today at least, so he saw little reason to start now.
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Post by Hale on Jan 30, 2019 13:27:54 GMT -6
The desert was quiet aside from the wind blowing the sand, and the lack of a city in the area or settlements helped. When Hale began to appear from the top of the tower through the elevated platform the noise of the engine was likely audible if even just barely. He had so many visitors as of late, some kind, some much less so, but all were interesting in their own way for the most part. He never expected Muscle Tower to draw so much attention given he had built it so far out with the intention of keeping to himself and away from the masses, so even with the multiple visitors it surprised him any time he saw someone approaching. Though small in size, he managed to spot...something rather close to the tower headed for the ground as he was about half way out of the roof, narrowing his eyes trying to get a look at it before it went out of view.
A moment after the lift stopped, he took a few steps and lept off the side the land next to whatever it was he saw, hoping he wasn't simply seeing things. Eventually Hale would use his front door, but the fact that his room was at the very top of the tower simply made it easier to dramatically exit, though he managed to scared most people that visited given the way he greeted them from falling from the sky. His feet touched the sand at the same moment the small whatever this was he was now looking at knocked on his front door, and he simply stared for a moment not sure what to make of it. "Hi there.", he spoke up in a fairly normal tone, trying to decide still if he was seeing things and it wasn't becoming any more clear as he watched a small pink...cat? knock on his front door. "Can I help you?"
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Sorry Misuji I promise I didn't ignore you on purpose. For some reason it didn't show me you posted when I came to the thread and hit reply but it showed your reply after the fact. I'll get you around the next time and really I'm sorry about that!
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Post by Majin Myu on Jan 30, 2019 19:58:21 GMT -6
Myu would just hover there, tilting her head off to the side as she waited for some response. It seemed as if nobody was home, or something. She wasn’t really aware on what this building was to be entirely honest, especially since she, uh, was created just a few days ago. To be honest, she loved the fact that she was witnessing so many things at once, whether it be big or small, good or bad… everything was so neat for the majin! She blinked a couple of times and began to knock on the door again, hoping to get an answer this time. After a moment of silence, the majin would let out a sad sigh. It seemed as if though there wasn’t gonna be anyone for her to talk to and possibly play with, but she would just shrug, believing she could meet some people elsewhere. Maybe she could get some more lessons from Nashi, and probably show him how well she’s been flying! But before she could make her leave, she would hear someone’s voice.
Myu would turn towards Mastiff, raising a stubby hand to wave at the Earthling. “Hello! Do you live here? Myu has been knocking on the door for a while and nobody as answered yet!” She would go ahead and ask him, before beginning to float around the teen, curiously looking at him. “Do you know this place? It’s so neat and cool, but it isn’t as neat and cool like Nashi’s tower!” Myu would go ahead and begin to blabber her mouth, which was a common thing she usually did whenever she wanted to tell someone about Nashi, her teacher. “It can go through the clouds! Myu has seen it with her own eyes! Myu could see all the stars in the sky when she was up in the tower! It’s really, really pretty.” After doing a couple more circles around the earthling, she would go ahead and plop herself onto the sand, deciding to see how it felt. It was kinda warm and soft, which would remind this child-like majin of pillows! It was like reverse snow… if she knew what snow was to begin with! Myu would begin to bounce up and down besides the Earthling as she waited for the door, a ‘boyoing’ noise being made each time she bounced.
As Myu kept bouncing and bouncing, she would… hear something land right next to her! The majin, after one more bounce, would begin floating in the air once again, turning towards whoever landed near her and… “Wooooooow!!” The majin would exclaim, her eyes growing wide. This was her first time EVER seeing an arcosian before, and instead of expressing fear, she would just give Hale a wide smile. It was as if she was seeing a unicorn for the first time! Myu would begin to float around the arcosian, doing the same thing she did to the Earthling not so long ago. “Hi, hi!” Myu would greet Hale, stopping for a moment so she could stare into his bio-gem, looking at her own reflection (if any was given off of course). “Myu was just flying around and she saw a big tower! So she went and knocked on the door! You also have a visitor too! It’s an Earthling! Wow, wow! You’re so neat!” Myu would continue circling around the arcosian, slowly getting faster and faster before abruptly stopping in front of his face. “Myu is Myu’s name! She’s never seen something so neat before! What is you?”
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Post by Misuji Mishima on Jan 30, 2019 22:34:56 GMT -6
Misuji Mishima could earnestly say that he was completely lost. Both in the literal sense, as he very much had no gosh darned clue as to where he actually was at the moment (beyond the vague idea of: solitary spire somewhere in the badlands), but also in the metaphorical manner as well. The young man didn't want to come across as the sheltered Earthling who was far too distracted by the 'exotic' sights before him to pay complete attention to the flow of conversation, except that was exactly who he was, and he had no real method change that matter. So, he played along as he bet as he could, doing his darndest not to act too surprised to the sound of springs that rang through the air each time the psychic cat bounced back and forth.
The young man was fairly bemused by this, sharing in the odd being's energy. "No, I am not familiar with this tower. It is an odd sight, no?" His answer came out slightly stilted, perhaps due to a lack of human contact outside of the square circle, or maybe it was the constant blunt force trauma applied directly to his skull. In any case, he had realized his lack of conversation in recent weeks, and decided it was time to amend that.
"I am Misuji Mishima. I live in apartment in South City. Once I live in Dojo on top of mountain, but that did not go pierce through cloud."He harped on as he turned his attention back to the door, though that didn't mean that he would cease speaking. "This Nashi, her tower sounds interesting. To see so many stars is beautiful sight. Very pleased to hear you experience this joy." He flashed a grin, chubby lips finally twisting out of the usual pout to reveal chipped and battered teeth.
After a bit, the door opened. The squat stripling then watched the curious creature encircle an equally unexpected humanoid that now stood before them. While he wasn't completely shielded from species less human than he was, Misuji was accustomed to seeing them clothed. The lad wouldn't bring that up out loud, given how he didn't want to risk acting insensitive to any hypothetical culture that he wasn't a part of, but this did register uncomfortably in his mind.
"Hello. I am Mini Mastiff Misuji Mishima, professional wrestler and practitioner of the Strong Style. I was looking for venue in which I smash face off of opponent in honorable combat." He let out a cheery enough response, though that was colored by his obvious fatigue. The dirt scattered across his backpack and track-suit helped sell the effect, at least. He tried not to stare too much "However, I am now lost. So that will have to wait. Instead, I find you here with Miyu, and we are very curious. Could you explain the purpose of this place?"
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Post by Hale on Jan 31, 2019 15:31:23 GMT -6
Hale had been so enthralled and confused by what he was looking at, it was as if his mind completely blacked out the fact that someone else had been standing next to whatever this was he was seeing. It wasn't until it started to float around him that he followed with his eyes and couldn't avoid eye contact with the other just feet from him, giving a waving and watching to see if they noticed the same thing he was before addressing it. He had been working a lot lately, sleeping a lot less than normal, and he was genuinely worried he had lost it. Whoever this other person was, seemingly a human thankfully, didn't look nearly as surprised, so either he had seem something similar, or Hale was merely overreacting.
"Uh, hey there Quadruple M. Are you seeing this thing I'm seeing, or have I lost my marbles out here in the desert?" Pointing his thumb towards Myu, following it again, even spinning around as he lost sight of it for a moment. Very slowly however he turned back towards the assumed human and his brow raised towards him with a head tilt. "A wrestler you say?" The little pink monster spoke up once more and for some odd reason it caught Hale off guard, causing him to turn to face it with the reflexes of a startled cat. "Is Myu your name I take it?", rubbing the back of his neck as he stared blankly again. "I, well thank you. Sorry, I just haven't seen one of whatever it is you are so I wasn't sure if I was seeing things. Sorry if I was rude. It's nice to meet you tiny flying thing. You look pretty neat yourself." Hale managed to do a single full turn trying to follow the spinning whatever it was this pink flying thing was, by stopped and just stared straight ahead a bit confused. "Oh, well indeed it is. Uh, Well I'm an Arcosian if you mean that literally. My name is Hale." His eyes fell back to the other newcomer and his face contorted some as he looked over the state of him, able to given him a bit more attention now that he was sure he wasn't seeing things and there was in fact a small floating monster next to him.
"I wouldn't mind talking more about that whole wrestling thing a bit more, but how about I get you two inside. It's not always safe to be wandering around out here, and you look a bit tired." Looking over to Myu he gave a nod their direction as well. "Do you want to come inside?" Looking between the two of them before reaching for the door and pushing it open. Inside on the first floor was a large open room with a single pillar in the center with a staircase wrapped around it leading to the second floor. the floor was one giant training mat and there were a few various training machines around the outside wall to give plenty of room to move around the entire floor. It was by far the largest room in the toward as well as the tallest given its intended purpose.
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Post by Majin Myu on Jan 31, 2019 20:07:55 GMT -6
Well, she wouldn’t say it was “odd,” but it was more… weird? Wait, that meant the same thing. Okay, it was weird that a tower was out in the middle of an empty expanse, but obviously Myu didn’t at all care. But on the topic of caring, she was a little interested in the Earthling, for she wasn’t really sure how… well, Earthlings worked. She knew that they were all very different and unique, and it seemed like Misuji was just that: unique! He lived in a city over at the south, and apparently he lived over at a tower! Wow, just like Nashi! But then something confusing would happen, and it was the fact that this guy would call Nashi a “she.” Was Nashi actually a guy? Wait, WAS he a guy? Er, she? Myu would sort of stop and blink a few times, trying to process what he said. But she would give him a response either way, beaming a wide smile. “It’s in a forest! Big forest! In the middle of it, Myu thinks! She climbs it everyday for training, but sometimes she flies up it whenever she doesn’t feel like climbing! Myu might wanna show Misuji later if he wants!” She said with glee, but now it’s time to focus on a certain lizard boy…
Whenever Hale asked her name, she would nod quickly. “Myu is Myu’s name! Yes, yes!” She sounded awfully excited for some reason, though it probably has to do with the fact that she was a majin. “You don’t need to apologize. Myu doesn’t think you were rude! Myu also thanks you for calling her neat too! Neat, neat!” She giggled childishly, holding both of her stubby hands up to her snout whenever she did. Hale would then reveal both his name and what he was, which would make her even more interested in this neat-looking person. “Arcosian? Wowie! Hale? Wow! Myu likes Hale’s name! Myu likes arcosians!” After saying that, she would hover down to the sand, beginning to bounce up and down like she usually does. Unlike the Earthling, she was practically overflowing with energy. First, she sees a cool tower. Second, she meets a cool Earthling guy. Third, she meets a very cool-looking arcosian!
Myu immediately nodded upon hearing the arcosian’s question, immediately bouncing herself inside, not wasting any time! “Wooooow! This place is so big and cool! Myu also likes the floor! So soft!” She would shout out towards the arcosian, beginning to bounce herself around the room, looking at just about everything and admiring the smallest things. Though something would interest her immensely, and it was one of the training machines that were in the room. She would let Hale and Misuji do whatever while she approached it, doing a couple of small hops so she could go and reach out towards it, giving it a small nudge. “What this do?”
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Post by Misuji Mishima on Feb 1, 2019 1:09:20 GMT -6
Misuji's brows furrowed for a moment, as he listened in on what the crystallized lizard man (that was still weird) had to say. It was an odd query for the young human, potentially even a trick question. He was unsure how to handle such an inquiry, beyond taking the time to look between the two figures, gaze shifting back and forth. If he had jowls, they would have jiggled from the rapidity of the action. Thankfully, the muscle surrounding his (apparent lack of a) neck was made of tougher stuff. After a bit, he gave his own reply, offering a faint shake of the head. "I would not know. Ability to sense marbles is- not in skill-set. My apologies." That was sincere, if the split second pout was any indication. The invitation was welcome, given how he had lost what little friend group he had over the past year or so. "I would love to visit. It seems like a pleasant opportunity." His beam, however devious it look, was entirely innocent. "Many thanks. Big forest sound fun. Big tower? It sound funner. Climbing- it is good cardio. I appreciate all parts of this." He nodded groggily. If he wasn't dog-tired from the earlier sprint, he may have been able to summon up a similar amount of exuberance. With that being done, he watched rest of the exchange with a good deal of gusto. It was amusing to witness, even if he was still coming to terms with his current circumstances. While Miyu's boundless enthusiasm and bombastic bouncing had quickly been established, this 'Hale' was a much more enigmatic entity. Truly, they (he?) seemed like a down-to-Earth average person. Yet they lived in a seemingly ancient structure that overlooked the desert wastes, so they couldn't be that normal. Misuji would have known, the boy had resided in a mountain-top Dojo for most of his life. "Ah, this hospitality, it is most appreciated." Misuji smiled, as the interior of the building was revealed. They followed after the pink blur, taking in the sights and sensations. The first thing that stood out was the training mat. Immediately, the super-structure felt more homely. "Oh, all this- this explain your physical form. Impressive, yes?"It was oddly familiar, the space that was obviously for the betterment of one's physical form. In spite of his abundance of flab, the muscle that accompanied said fat should have told the story quite clearly. The lad practically lived at the Dog Farm Gym. And though his equipment was as grimy as a leaked sewage pipe, he could appreciate the less scungy training machines on display. "I would love to continue conversing over the nature of my art-" he began, "but I am with Miyu once more. What does that device do?"
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Post by Hale on Feb 2, 2019 19:28:06 GMT -6
Hale couldn't have been more confused by whatever this Myu thing was, or maybe it was a Myu and not Named Myu, but either way it was small, flying, and oddly adorable. He had to resist the urge to reach out and poke it's face area out of sheer curiosity, but kept his hands to himself and just sort of stared. "Oh, your name is Myu okay, well what are you then Myu? Is that also what you are or is that only your name? I've never seen a...whatever it is you are, before." Hale couldn't help but stand up a bit more straight and flexed his muscles with a nod. "Well thank you. I like my name too." His eyes followed the bouncing monster of energy as it landed, listening to the light give of the padding under its feet. He couldn't help but laugh some though at her comments about the floor, and looked up at the other for a moment.
Rubbing the back of his neck gently, he gave a bit of a nervous laugh. "Oh, I didn't mean that...literally, I just heard some humans saying it, and I have a bad habit of picking up on their comments sometimes." He gave a simple thumbs up as he waited for Misugi to to enter behind the energy ball bouncing around his training room, shutting the door behind them. "Well believe it or not I don't train in here that often, though I appreciate you noticing how much I train regardless. This is actually for those I'm training and in the future...well I'll go into that later. But I tend to do most of my training outside as I would most likely unintentionally break something in here even given the size of the room. Given how long it took me to build this place, I don't want to have to repair it as well." His attention was brought back to Myu as she seemed to be bouncing around even more than before if possible, seeming curious about all sort of different things, but one machine caught her attention enough to stop her at least for a moment. "Oh, that well be careful with that. It's a machine I bought from Crop Co. Here let me show you." Taking a few big strides to cross the room towards Myu, he walked up to what looked like a simple curling machine with two handles attached to ropes at the very bottom of a large vertical pole. "It looks pretty simple but...", bending his knees and grabbing the two handles as he slowly began to stand back up and pulling the rope as far as he could over his head. "It is meant to sense your strength and give resistance against it. It helps to continuously build muscle, though I've seen people hurt themselves using it as they don't realize just how much it tugs downward, and they end up falling flat on their faces."
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Post by Majin Myu on Feb 5, 2019 15:45:08 GMT -6
What WAS Myu anyways? She didn’t even know what she is herself, but she assumed that she was a cat of some kind. A very, very squishy cat with no fur, that is. Maybe she’ll ask Nashi about it and see if he knew what she was, but for now all she could say to Hale was just a simple, “Myu ‘unno.” But if there was one thing she would agree with, it was the fact that Myu was her name! The majin would nod and nod after hearing Hale’s question, “But Myu is Myu’s name! Yes!” Soon she would pry her attention over the human, who appeared to like the idea of climbing the Lookout… or the Tower, as it is called. The majin giggled at the human’s response, giving him a rather gleeful reply. “Yes, yes! Myu will show you tower! Myu will climb it with man! Myu will show you Nashi, a good friend and teacher!” Myu grinned widely before going on ahead and entering the tower, doing her usual thing and bouncing around, of course stopping whenever she stumbled upon a weird-looking machine. It wasn’t really weird weird, but she was confused on what it did.
The feline would stand there, and soon enough the human would also grow curious on what the machine in question was. This would of course ‘force’ Hale to explain what it did, and he would even go and give the two a neat little demonstration! It also seemed like it was unsafe, so she would listen to the arcosian and stand back, tilting her head off to the side as she watched him get to work. “Oooooh…” Myu would watch in amazement, her eyes growing wide. “Myu wanna try! Myu has big muscles! She… what’s muscle?” Welp, another thing she didn’t know. The majin herself didn’t exactly have any muscles it seemed, nor did she really know the basic functions of people… except eating. She didn’t know people had ‘muscles’ that can apparently be ‘built’. Anywho, as the arcosian lifted the handles, she would notice that the objects (weights) on the machine lifted up! So without any sort of hesitation, she would go ahead and poke her head in between the weights, not at all caring about the damage that could (couldn’t) happen to her. She was squishy and whatnot, so getting her head crushed in between a thing of weights wasn’t exactly any sort of concern.
The majin would move her head back and continue staring at Hale, flailing her stubby arms up and down rapidly. “Myu wanna try! Myu wanna lift! Myu wanna build… muscle!” She exclaimed, sounding as if she was a sibling wanting their turn on the Bao Box.
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Post by Misuji Mishima on Feb 5, 2019 18:53:39 GMT -6
Misuji Mishima could feel his tense shoulders loosen up, as he continued to catch his breath. "It would be nice, to climb tower with you. I may try for self though, if see this Nashi's tower on my own." He nodded in reply to the energetic kitty-cat-hybrid, continuing to grin. "You make her sound interesting, I would like to meet her for myself. Introduction would help, yes."
It was surprisingly relaxing, conversing with the pair of seemingly alien life forms. He found himself answering their inquiries with ease, as he closely monitored the abilities that they had chosen to show. While he was impressed with Hale's considerable raw strength, it wasn't anything out of the ordinary by human standards. "Ah, I use similar device at gym, though yours is much cleaner to look at." The sight was strangely familiar to the young man. "I would like to te-"
That thought was interrupted by what Miyu had just done, which was crumple like a used wad of gum, and slide in between some very heavy objects. She looked no worse for wear, to the wrestler's great relief. He didn't want to see her get hurt or anything.
By this point, Misuji had become acclimated to the two unfamiliar beings before them. One was vaguely feline, the other was somewhat serpentine, the both of them were definitely people, and the teenager could respect that. It helped that was interested in how they dealt with the concept of exercise. While Hale was very close to humanity, at least in regards to how they built muscle and power, the bouncing ball of energy that floated about close by didn't seem to have a complete grasp of the concept. He wasn't even entirely sure if the cat-child-hybrid had any method of building muscle in the same manner that he and Hale clearly did. She seemed too small and stubby, in spite of her demonstrable ability to fly.
Her squishiness, to the point of fitting through the gap between the weights on display, earned the young creature a blink from the Mini Mastiff.
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Post by Hale on Feb 6, 2019 12:14:10 GMT -6
Despite straining against the machine he couldn't help but laugh some at the human constantly referring to Nashi as a her or the fact that he seemed to have some sort of pink floating monster friend he had never heard of until today. Both however seemed interested enough in his machine, and despite appearances it was far from normal gym equipment, but he wasn't sure if he should simply let them test it themselves as he didn't want them to hurt themselves and it end up essentially being his fault. He had somehow missed Myu's reckless display, likely for the best as he would have been likely to drop the machine and injure the creature in panic, only looking over as Misuji paused, seeing Myu pulling back and unsure what the issue was.
"Well, I suppose it wouldn't hurt anything to let you try. Just remember, despite what it looks like this isn't just a normal weighted machine. The stronger you are the more weight resistance the machine is going to try and put on you. Think of it like one of those gravity machine things, but more isolated." Slowly he released the weight and put the grips back on the floor, giving the machine a pat. "Crop Co did good work with this one. It's simple but effective." He looked between the two as one was excitedly bouncing to try and the other advocating to let her, giving a bit of a shrug. "Well alright then. Hm, trying to think how this might work. You are a bit short, Myu and it was built for someone taller, so pulling the grips up might be challenging for you. Just grab these two though here and when you are ready start slow and you will feel the resistance increase more and more." He stood back some and waited for the small creature to make an attempt in whatever way they could, prepared to step in if need be.
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Post by Majin Myu on Feb 6, 2019 20:28:05 GMT -6
Myu was STILL confused on why this guy was referring to Nashi as a girl, but she wouldn’t really mention it obviously. Maybe Nashi was a girl and Myu just couldn’t tell! Whatever the case, she didn’t at all care who Nashi was, mainly because they were her teacher AND provided her shelter. The majin would rub the back of her head as she thought on what muscles were, thinking nice and hard before coming up with nothing. Muscles apparently can be built, and with this machine, she could build them! The chubby human would soon speak, appearing to have agreed with the idea of her trying out the weird machine. She immediately began hopping up and down, giggling gleefully. “Yes, yes! Let Myu try! Try, try, try!” The majin would begin to chant, only stopping after Hale went and spoke up. It appeared that he was gonna let her use this machine! That was really all she needed to know, and so she would just stare blankly at the arcoisan and smile.
Once he was finished with whatever he had to say, the majin would nod excitedly. “Myu will build muscle and become… muscle! She will be muscle! Biggest muscle! Buildest muscle!” She would jump around a few more times, but stopped whenever she heard that she was too short! The majin would… not at all feel happy about being called that. “Short?! Myu isn’t short! Myu is never short!” She would rapidly stomp her rabbit-like foot down, steam suddenly beginning to erupt from the tiny holes throughout her body. “Never call Myu short! Never. EVER! EVER!! EVEEEER!!!” Myu would let out an angered squeal before jumping into the machine, clenching her eyes shut and making them appear as mere slits. She would grab onto the two bars, and with a loud growl, she would begin to pull on it! It wouldn’t budge quite obviously, but the majin wouldn’t give up! More and more steam would escape Myu as she kept trying, and soon enough she would let out a little pant, looking as if she was going to give up.
No, she wasn’t going to do that. The majin strained more and more with the machine, but after a brief break, she would let out a loud yell. “MYU. ISN’T. SHOOOOOORT!!!” As if the kais gave her ultimate power just about now, she would begin to lift the bars up! Slowly she pulled it up to her head, and soon enough she began to… float? She was actually flying while doing this! “YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!” Myu would scream, which was JUST enough for the machine to reach its limits! She would keep going however, trying to lift the machine more and more…
POP!
CLANK!
Wait? Where was Myu? She was just here about a second ago and… oooh. If Hale and Misuji were to look down towards the bars, they would see that her hands were… uh, holding onto the bars. And if they were to look up, the majin was… splattered all over the ceiling. The only thing that wasn’t flat was Myu’s head, and she just stared down at the two and smiled down at them. “Myu did it!” She said excitedly, letting out a grunt as she tried to pull herself off, but to no avail. “Myu’s… stuck! Myu is stuck! Stuck!” Now Myu looked like a squished piece of bubblegum, except for her head of course. “Help! Heeeelp!”
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Post by Misuji Mishima on Feb 7, 2019 6:26:16 GMT -6
Misuji was as oblivious as ever. The fact that Nashi maybe wasn't a girl wouldn't occur to the young man anytime soon, as he instead trudged along as blindly as ever. Directionless flailing had done him a great deal of good ever since starting his professional career, so he didn't expect the act to fail him now. Perhaps that was why he admired the young chimeric rabbit-cat-hybrid's resolve. It was the same sort of lashing out that he had become so fond of in recent years. In fact, the rapid, angry stomping and consistently powerful growls (cries) caught his attention more than the Arcosian's own muscles and training equipment. He laughed heartily, that incurable smoker's cough of a tone on full display, as he continued to chortle.
"This one have spirit!" He remarked, glancing at Hale for a moment, if only to showcase their own shared enthusiasm.
"Myu will prove self! Is not short, no? Is strong like Mother Earth!" He took a step back, a drop of sweat dripping down the sides of his closed maw, followed by a torrent. The steam was getting to him, not that he seemed to mind. He seemed to engrossed in the creature's spunkiness. That giddy gleefulness only grew at the sight of what Miyu began to do. The strength on display inspired the Mini Mastiff's sincere awe. He watched the show with a growing grin, chipped teeth grinding against each other, as a fist was raised. It was shut tight, held towards the pink, bouncy creature in a display of solidarity.
"That is is! Yes, keep going! Build muscle until you are thick, and brawny, and tough as billion of bricks!" He practically yelled in encouragement. He hadn't been this excited about someone else's success since his father's last Championship reign, back when he was a young lion who had yet to truly compete. Seeing someone closer to his apparent demographic had a different effect however. He wouldn't admit it then and there, but seeing the gooey succeed in her current endeavor made Misuji want to keep surpassing his own self-imposed limits.
"Giving you a HFIL yeah!" The teen screamed along with her, watching as Myu was splattered across the ceiling.
"You did it! Good job! You keeping this up! Build all muscles, prove not short like Mini Mastiff! Miyu! You are-" then he cut himself off, noticing her new ordeal. "- you are stuck. Oh my. This may be great dilemma." He deflated fairly quickly, as though the wind had been forcibly shoved past his sails. The boy looked at the homeowner once more. "- I have little clue as to how we help, but I wish to try and make attempt anyways. Do you have spatula, that is very large, and also long?" |
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Post by Hale on Feb 7, 2019 14:43:59 GMT -6
The small ball of energy would have been incredibly unsettling if it weren't so damn adorable, and adorable it was in spades. His eyes were locked on Myu as it seemed whatever variation on the word excited and then some she was, and he couldn't help but give a smirk as he watched. His face tightened up at her muscle speech, giving her a heavy nod and crossing his arms. "Damn right you will", he said almost proudly, not realizing how little she understood what she was even saying. His brow raised slowly however as she seemed less than fond of being called short, but it was hard for him to know what else to refer to her as stature wise given her height compared to his own especially, and just stared at her. He had clearly touched a nerve as he watched what he could only call a temper tantrum, but more curious about the steam that seemed to pour out of her more than the words. "Alright alright, sorry.", putting his hands up apologetically, as she turned towards the machine now looking even more determined and much less giddy.
It was near impossible for Hale to know how strong this obviously not at all small by any means creature was, but given her struggles with the machine he assumed she was at least less than he was. She was more than determined enough to keep trying ti seemed, and even after a moment of looking defeated, she rallied and seemed further determined. He wanted in part to step in to make sure she didn't hurt herself, but he didn't want to wound her ride in return, so he kept his distance and watched as she seemed to use the motivation of her stature to push herself. Hale looked over and gave a heavy nod to Misuji with an impressed look on his face as he looked to cheer her on which he appreciated. He didn't know either of these two for long but between the encouragement from one and the determination for the other he was at least mildly fond of them both in their own ways. His attention was snapped back as he could hear the weight finally lifting and could see the obvious struggle in doing so, but as he began to float he wasn't sure if she just wasn't aware of how strong she was or was lost in trying to lift the weight. His eyes snapped down as he saw what looked like hands laying there on the ground, and slowly they lifted to the ceiling and went wide at what looked to be the rest of her on his ceiling.
Hale was near ready to panic before she spoke, and he couldn't help but let out a laugh and give a clap towards her. "You did it indeed. Uh...but...um..." It didn't take long for her to realize what had happened, and before long she was panicking much like he was on the verge of doing, screaming about being stuck. In a moment of narrowed eyes and though, Hale held up a hand and took off up the winding steps into the upper level of the tower, then came running back down with a large shovel. He had used it a lot while building to clear and dig into the sand and floated up towards Myu and began to scrape her off before finally freeing her completely with a loud pop sound. "There, free. You okay?" floating back down to the ground and tossing the shovel off to the side.
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