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Post by Morticia on Mar 11, 2019 2:45:10 GMT -6
Morticia's PL: 16,000 | Casual Form in effect
It had been some days since her last encounter with Makaimorph and her friend Russe while in costume and she again took to the sports area's boxing shed to train up and gather her thoughts. She felt bad for having to face against Russe at the time and still did now, but she had to do what she had to do, she didn't have a choice. Hopefully she just hadn't hurt him too much or anything in the midst of it all... Giving the punching bag a couple swings she thought back and was glad that at least she could silently maybe make it up to him as she'd messaged both him and Tysco to invite them here for training as well as lunch. They didn't have to show of course but she really hoped they would, both as a sorry to Russe and to just see them both again. While she hadn't missed all her classes this week, she had missed most of them, opting instead to focus on feeding the gem more and to catch up on a bit of lost sleep. This break would be short but nice and needed. Morticia for one wasn't going to try and waste a second of it. Taking a step back from the bag, she slipped off the boxing gloves she had on and checked her phone to see if either of the boys had responded at all. Resting her hip against one side of the shed as she waited. Russ | Tysco Zautt |
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Post by Russ on Mar 24, 2019 9:12:01 GMT -6
Russé [Half Saiyan] PL: 1,800
Russé walked out of his house rejuvenated from a shower and a truck-sized meal, he checked his phone to read a message from a name he haven't heard from since college. its an invitation from Morticia to go to the sports center, she is one of two people he grew acquainted with during his quest to get stronger. He would've considered her a friend if not for his financial struggles prevented him from attending school. Perhaps reuniting with his old acquaintance will change that.
"Morticia? Haven't seen her in forever, gosh its been so long!" he double checked the invitation to be reminded of where he is supposed to go. "She wants me to meet her at the sports center, alright I'll go, gives me an opportunity to train" putting away his phone, a Ki aura engulfs the battle hungry individual, Russé acsendedin the air and took off like a rocket All shred of excitment of meeting an old face is replaced by a frown of determination, he is still sore from getting his ass kicked by the wicked fiend who gave a pride trooper the slip. Next time he wont let it happen again for the sake of himself and his family. It's a wake up call for him to know there are people out there who possesed terrifying strength like her, he must be prepared to deal with anything.
Russé arrived to his destination, descending to press footwear on the surface, Morticia is in line of sight shortly after landing. "Hi there Morti, long time no see" smiled and waved.
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Post by Tysco Zautt on Mar 31, 2019 8:17:48 GMT -6
|| Tysco’s PL: 24,000 || PL Suppressed to 333 [UT1] Secret Identity is in effect ||
Tysco had been enjoying a day off from both his ludicrous level studying and heroism, having finally got it through his rather stubborn and duty bound skull that he needed to take care of himself too every once in a while. While at his apartment, Tysco decided to watch some cartoons and munch on snacks.
All in all, good day. One that soon turned great! Morticia had shot him a message. “Oo, neat!” Without even so much as a second thought, Tysco turned the TV off and sorted his place out a little before heading out, sending a ‘chicken’ and ‘dash’ emoji back to Morticia as a response. Yeah, that meant he was immediately on his way. He whistled a groovy tune as he briskly walked from his place to the local recreational sports ground.
He had arrived mere moments after Russé landed, hearing that the dopey Saiyan went with the first half of Morticia’s name in shorthand instead of the latter half. Tysco grumbled, conjuring a newspaper in his hand, trying to lightly bap his friend on the back of the head, half serious, half in jest. “C’mon dude, you know she hates that! Ahahheheheh.” Tysco snorted and chuckled. “Its great to see you though man!” He added with a big smile before looking to Morticia. “Howdy hey there, Cia~!” Tysco waved happily. “It’s been a while, how are you two?”
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Post by Morticia on Mar 31, 2019 20:21:35 GMT -6
Hearing the grass nearby the boxing shed be disturbed slightly, Morticia looked up from her phone to see that Russé had arrived and was just touching down on a landing. She would set her phone back into the back pocket of the pants she had on today and then smiled as she gave a wave to her blue haired friend. "Hey Russ! It's good to see- Hey!" She would puff her cheeks in a way that was angry but not the sort of angry she gave to people who really earnt a true anger. More of a pouty anger if anything. Tysco arrived moments after though and pointed out to the Saiyan about how Morticia didn't like that nickname, even going to give him a whap on the head with a newspaper, which made the hyrbid's overall tone change pretty quickly instead to covered up laughter.
Quieting down enough just in time for when Tysco finally said hi to both of them, she would wave back lightly and smiled, maybe a little bit more then she usually did before turning her head away, shielding it with her purple hair. She would give Russé time to answer before her since he had been the one who they hadn't seen in a while the longest, before speaking up herself. "I'm pretty alright myself-" She looked aside, knowing that was a lie. "Been practising building up my muscles and such here each week for one thing" When she said the muscles part, she'd jokingly flex her right arm to show off but parts of the arm were wrapped up in sports tape, or was it bandages? Either way she flinched in pain, noticeably when she flexed the arm but was quick to recover and put it back down as though nothing happened, "Tied the-- Tape on a little too tight, heh" She'd smile a little awkwardly before placing a proper smile on her face again, "How about you Tysco? What've you been up to?"
Aside from the 'sports tape' on both arms in various places, especially on both knuckles, Morticia also seemed to have make up on, which was something she almost never wore, especially when just hanging out or doing hobbies, maybe it was for something later on? Or maybe it was for something else.
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Post by Russ on Mar 31, 2019 21:46:52 GMT -6
Russé (Half Saiyan) PL: 1,800
The reunion didn't stop there, another friendly voice invaded ear drums, reprimanding the blue haired saiyan about his poor choice of a nickname in a playful manner. He got struck with a newspaper and it didn't really faze him, Russe knew Tysco is a silly dude in all the times they interacted, he didn't mind the friendly gesture on the head not one bit. "I cant help it cowboy, it reminded me of the show Mick & Rorty, its not a bad nickname!" he begin to laugh, growing more prominent watching a pout developing on Morticia, he hoped she doesn't hate him for it.
"I've been well....sorta, I was applying for a lot of jobs, I haven't got a call back yet. Recently got my ass kicked by a villain, and now I'm here at the sports center for training" assuming that is why he is invited here in the first place. His purple haired associate revealed she has been coming here to build muscle, the sports tape being all the evidence he needed to know she in a workout mode, A peculiar thing to note is her make up, from what he could recall in the past she never like to wear it for some reason, perhaps times have changed for her. "Say, when did you wear make up?" he spoke in quarry.
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Post by Tysco Zautt on Apr 4, 2019 6:50:42 GMT -6
|| Tysco’s PL: 24,000 || PL Suppressed to 333 [UT1] Secret Identity is in effect ||
Tysco snorted, he was in a good mood already but his two friends just solidified the positive demeanor he had. “Sure, it might not be a bad nickname, but if she doesn’t like it she doesn’t like it.” Still, Tysco chuckled slightly. “And that’d be Sheriff Zautt, I’ll thank y’all kindly—” Only to soon just burst into laughter. He couldn’t even keep a straight face while continuing his little joke.
“Working out huh, Cia?” Tysco quirked a brow. That was interesting, Morticia didn’t seem the type to do that in Tysco’s mind, but surely it was for a reason. “Well, don’t overexert yourself alright? Sports tape fastened too tightly isn’t good for you, since—.” He said, almost going into one of his trademark rambles, but he stopped himself. “Well, yanno, flow of blood n’ stuff. You know how it works I’m sure, you’re the one that’s been doing this for a while. I’ve just been doing the same stuff as usual, I’m not exactly the most exciting guy there is— unless funny pancake recipes are involved, aheh~”
It was soon Russé’s turn to speak. Tysco smiled slightly, glad that his friend was out applying for jobs.. Even if Tysco knew that Russé fought against a villain earlier, Tysco could very easily feign surprise; because his concern was absolutely genuine even if he was secretly the one that prevented Russé from sustaining a truly horrible injury. “Good grief man! That’s quite a factual whiplash, what even happened? Obviously you’re ok, but damn dude.” Tysco folded his arms, looking more concerned than cross.
Russé made a peculiar observation of Morticia. She had makeup on? Certainly an unusual occurrence. “Hm? Big whoop, s’just makeup.” Tysco chuckled, not voicing any concrete suspicion. He just kept his analysis of this fact internalized and private.“You look good either way, Cia.”
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Post by Morticia on Apr 4, 2019 8:04:36 GMT -6
Morticia of course didn't feel any real disdain towards Russe, it was just a nickname in the end and he was a friend just playing around with it, he didn't mean it maliciously. "Pfft you guys!" She'd raise her hand to stifle a laugh again at the cowboy part Russe said which was followed by Tysco playing through with it, which only made her trying to stop her laughter even harder. "Say Sheriff, you looking for a Deputy~?" She'd say before doing a finger gun gesture and a clicking noise, aiming the gesture at both of them to try and make her subtle flirt even more subtle.
Morticia would nod her head to Tysco when he offered some advice and said to not over exert herself. "Aheh, I'll try not to, just, got a lot of reasons to train harder right now and sometimes I lose sight of the whole don't push yourself too much part, yanno?" She'd rub behind her head, looking a little worried. When he said he wasn't the most exciting guy though she was quick to stand back up right, "That's not true!" She'd pause, holding up a hand and biting her lower lip for a moment before then continuing, "The stuff you do with your magic and your doodles are also very interesting" Nice save, and it was honest too.
When the Half Saiyan brought up the part about a villain kicking his ass recently, Morticia's eyes would dart off to look away from both of them briefly, looking instead off to one of the nearby courts instead. She was listening, she just wasn't looking and was trying not to show how anxious the topic was making her or how sweaty her palms were getting. She would let Tysco react first and he of course responded with concern. She obviously knew what had happened. She was the villain. Swallowing, Morticia looked back to the boys, it'd be odd if she didn't also show concern, not that she didn't have any anyway, "I.. I'm glad you're alright Russe, do you know why they attacked you? What did they look like?" Truly, she still felt horrible for having to attack Russe, he was a good friend to her and she'd probably never let this one down on herself, at least the Half Saiyan didn't have to know that she was who was behind the mask, she doubted he or Tysco would forgive her if they knew.
When Russe asked about her make up she would draw her head back a little and hid her face behind her front hair a little bit, glancing aside for a moment as Tysco spoke up in response as well. When he added a compliment though she would give a nervous laugh of sorts after getting a burst of butterflies in her stomach. "Oh, Y..You too!" She'd manage to splutter out, trying not to sound too flustered before she took in a breath and turned to face the punching bag instead so the boy's couldn't see her face anymore. "I usually don't Russe in all honesty, and I still don't like it, but I gotta cover up the ugly marks and bruises I get from boxing somehow right? So.. Mum doesn't worry." She'd pause for a moment and just seemed to stare at the hanging bag in that moment before she would sigh lightly and then turn back to the boys, "Well, you guys hungry? Wanna eat first and punch later? Or vice versa? If you're hungry, any preferences on where we go, don't worry about the price and such, this lunch's on me."
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Post by Russ on Apr 8, 2019 22:14:13 GMT -6
Russé PL: 1,800
A finger twirled in the strands on his hair to scratch the side of the noggin. "you have a point" respecting her wishes, it was all in good fun to laugh at themselves. He remained quiet on the helpful tips about overexerting in training, he too believed its not beneficiary, sports tape being too tight isn't ideal either, sharing this mentality with Tysco. If Russé gave any tips they would essentially echo his points. It was Russé's turn to speak about a subject concerning his encounter with that vile fiend, eyebrows furrowed, a crack emerged on the bridge of his nose. "I'm fine thanks to Makaimorph, I was searching for a villain on the loose in West City hearing rumors of them fighting a pride trooper. I discovered a trail of acid leading me to the one I'm looking for, I told her to clean up the mess she made on the street and she didst cooperate, I fought her but I was defeated by her fighting prowess, she is too strong" He clenched a fist frustrated by his inability to bring her to justice. "She looked like a humanoid demon sporting a black clock and a mask, she has red eyes to torment your soul, and worst of all, the evil in her heart is like falling into the abyss and never return, she is dangerous and must be stopped before anyone gets hurt" he may have lost the battle but the war between good and evil will rage on. "She carries a strange-looking staff, I suspect its the source of her power" he concluded. His mood shifted almost instantly at the topic of food, cant get enough of filling up his stomach after enduring a tough battle "Food!? Man I'm starving, I think that witch hit me so hard my stomach wants to eat a whole restaurant, I could eat anything at this point, can we go to an all you can eat buffet?" stomach growled agreeing with his sentiment. |
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Post by Tysco Zautt on May 8, 2019 4:40:32 GMT -6
|| Tysco’s PL: 24,000 || PL Suppressed to 333 [UT1] Secret Identity is in effect ||
“Heheh, well, hey, if there was anyone I’d trust to be my deputies it’d be you two without a doubt!” Tysco exclaimed with a beaming grin to the both of them. He did however shoot a wink Morticia’s way specifically. “I sure done do expect a strong moral compass an’ sense a’ justice from ma’ deputies, ya hear?” Tysco added with some more of that funny cowboy accent, quickly materializing a cowboy hat on his head in hopes of getting an extra laugh or two. Once again, he could hardly hold back laughter himself, and quickly de-materialized the hat.
Tysco crossed his arms, and furrowed his brow in a somewhat serious manner while tapping his foot. He wasn’t going to let his friends overwork themselves. “Well, with me around you’re not gonna go overboard. Or else you’re grounded. Yep. Totes.” Tysco said, nodding assertively. “This goes for the both of you, got it?”
As for magic tricks? Okay, Tysco had to admit defeat on that one, Morticia had a point. “Oh, this?” He raised his brow, flapping his little eye frills slightly while throwing out a few silly magic tricks like conjuring sparkles and paper birds from within his sleeves that just flew around before exploding into more sparkles. “Ain’t much to it, the tricks I can do are cool, but not nearly as rad as the trickster himself~” Tysco poked out his tongue, pointing triumphantly to himself in a goofy manner.
While Russé explained his encounter with the villain, Tysco adopted a thoughtful expression. He was known for thinking through a lot, and for all the other two knew he was thinking about if he had seen them or not, heard anything about them, anything really. In reality he was thinking about how.. Oddly unfitting Russé’s description was. “Huh, that’s a new one.. I haven’t heard of anything like that. Sounds spooky..”
What Russé saw as eyes of burning ferocity, or a heart of pure evil, Tysco, as Makaimorph saw something else. In the heat of the moment there wasn’t much time to fully think on it, but with his current perspective and time to think after being prompted— he thought differently. Tysco saw eyes filled with a very subtle desperation and biting sass within, instead of a truly evil heart, he saw a complex yet skewed morality. The villain’s actions had an actual reason behind them, Tysco was sure of it. “If the Makaimorph is on the case, then I’m not too worried.”
Tysco made a double finger guns gesture towards Morticia. “Ayyy, you know I try to look my best, so thanks!” Russé’s train of thought was easily derailed by talk of food— he was just that kind of guy. Tysco wasn’t so easily distracted, he definitely noticed Morticia’s mood dip down. “Uhh, I’m down for food, I don’t mind where we go. I dunno if I’ll be all that good at the, yanno. This.” He said, gesturing to the training equipment around them. “You okay Cia? Something wrong?”
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Post by Morticia on May 10, 2019 8:37:58 GMT -6
When Russé expressed his frustration in regards to the villain he had met, Morticia bit her lower lip and listened. Her friend seemed pretty annoyed about it and spoke about how this villain didn't cooperate and the two fought but she came out on top in regards to fighting the half saiyan. "Thank gosh for the Makaimorph then huh? He's always there to save the day in the end. Isn't he" She glanced aside and hid her hands at the part about the acid, the two knew her powers were like that as well though she did her best to not have her's spread everywhere like this villain did. "Well at least you're okay, I'm sure Makaimorph has it handled, right?"
When her friend then described the villain, which was of course, herself in disguise, Morticia's mood seemed to drop that bit more, her ears even drooping down a little at the tips. Was she really that horrible? It was her that he was describing, just in a different sort of look. Maybe calling the two here wasn't such a good idea after all, maybe this was a mistake. "Yeesh.. She sure sounds awful Russé.. I hope you never have to run into her again" He even added the comment about her staff, which of course only she knew was actually her own flute, thankfully he didn't know the actual source of her power but if she wasn't so sure she could emotionally handle the staff being taken from her either.. "Buffet sounds like a good idea Rus, heh"
When Tysco spoke up again, she did manage a light laugh at the wink and tried to use that laugh to hide the light colour that rushed to her cheeks shortly after it. Truthfully, a strong moral compass and sense of justice was probably some of the last things she saw herself to have but she wasn't about to say that aloud. Tysco of course went all out with his joke, even making himself a hat to match, "You're such a goose, Tysco" She'd say as she stifled her laugh down. When he said they'd be grounded if they went overboard, a curious look crept over her face, "Grounded? And how do you intend to that silly?" She didn't doubt he'd find some way to, but was curious to hear how nonetheless.
What came next completely caught her off guard though. The moment Tysco started to flap his little eye frills, Morticia found herself becoming rather transfixed on him. His added silly magic tricks only added to this with all the sparkles and birds and explosions of sparkles, it took all she had to not actually say "Wow" or something similar out loud as he did all of this, a softened mellowed sort of expression coming to her face. Tysco was right to say his tricks weren't as cool as him himself, not that silly love-struck Morticia would hear such over her heart beating in her head. When Tysco stuck his tongue out and pointed at himself she only seemed to manage to let an almost drunk looking smile cross her lips as her wings gave a little bubbly flutter, that would have to do for telling him she agreed for now. Though she did also manage a slightly shaky finger gun gesture back at him when he did it to her. "Don't uhhh-bbuhhh-- Don't mention it aha!"
Eventually she had to snap back though, shaking her head lightly and putting a hand to her forehead, Morticia sighed almost silently before tapping the tip of one of her horns in thought, tilting her head in the meanwhile. Even after Tysco's silly magic tricks and cowboy hat joke though, she still found herself thinking back to what Russe had said about her while she was in villain form. It hurt but. She shouldn't show that. She couldn't.
But she was showing it enough that Tysco found the need to ask if something was wrong. "Huh? Oh" She straightened up and put on a smile, brushing back her hair as she did, "Me? Oh no no, nothing's wrong, nothing important anyway, I'm here with my two best friends, how could anything be wrong?" She raised a brow and gave a sort of shrugging gesture, trying to draw attention away from her previous slumped mood. "Besides we're not here for that, we're here to get food and have fun, right? We should get going to that buffet Russe wanted" To try and add to her whole facade of being fine she then also added, both for good measure and because she meant it, "By the way Tysco that little eye frill flap thing you do? It's super pretty" Morticia held her breath afterwards to try and hold back the blush she could feel coming on. She was a terrible liar, and she knew it, but she hoped maybe the two would let it slide and be more focused on the food aspect of things.
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Post by Russ on May 15, 2019 23:10:49 GMT -6
Russé PL: 1,800
Russe would've shared the sentiment of never having to run into that vile witch again, his inherent desire for fighting overtakes his common sense, his drive to get stronger from this experiences grows big with passion, he wants to fight her again. "Yeah, that battle made me realize there are people in this world who are stronger than I am, I gotta train if I want to survive" he concluded, if he is going to pursue his mission-driven crusade of justice, he has to keep his strength up with everyone else. Enough of that melancholy, good ol Tysco lighten the mood threatening to ground the pair if they overwork themselves, "Haha you got it pops!" he chuckled, he quietly noted Tysco's feathered eyelashes and his display of magic tricks, more importantly Morticia's body language, for a short moment he gave Morticia a teasing smirk, as her attention is on Tysco. Someone has a crush on bird brain.. His expression shifted to avoid suspicion, directed his focus on Tysco's feather lashes. "Say..can you fly with those eyelashes?" it was a random question he could've kept to himself, but he couldn't resist asking, the surprisingly observant goofball cued in on Morti's downer mood, it sparked a concern from the saiyan as well, however she appears to be fine, the trio were going to a buffet and satisfy their bellies with food. "YES, hope you don't mind me ordering the entire restaurant, I'm going to eat everything on the menu" a cheeky grin appeared on his face following Morticia. |
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Post by Tysco Zautt on Jun 20, 2019 3:46:02 GMT -6
|| Tysco’s PL: 24,000 || PL Suppressed to 333 [UT1] Secret Identity is in effect ||
Tysco let out an impressed whistle hearing that the Makaimoprh. Always there to save the day in the end? Tysco didn’t think he was that good. “Man he’s like a badass or something huh? He ain’t no Koban though, soooo.” Of course Tysco could toot his own horn at least a little under the guise of being amazed by the actions of someone else, as far as he was concerned he kind of earned it.
His eyes narrowed at Morticia however. “Oi, don’t you dare feel bad about having a similar ability. Remember what I keep saying? The person makes the power mean something, not the other way around.” Tysco poked his silver tongue out at her with a little ‘nyeh’.
Russé didn’t exactly hold back on his scathing remarks, understandably so; since he was attacked. Morticia was behaving oddly about it though, but Tysco chose not to address it right now. “I dunno, I always think there’s more to, well, everything than just first glance or first encounter. What if we all keep an eye out for this sort of stuff and keep each other informed?”
A buffet did sound fantastic, Tysco had to agree that it sounded pretty good. “Yeah okay but where would we go though? I’m good for anything really. You know how I am.” He was totally fiending for some chicken nuggets, no question, that much was readily obvious.
“Oh? Me?” Tysco held a finger to his finger up to his lips. “A goose?” Upon asking, his face magically morphed into that of a goose Zoanthrope. After a two second pause he slowly opened his bill to make a funny noise. “Hhÿyrrrwënk” He would then return to normal. “Dunno what you’re talking about.” He added, feigning innocence. “Also you’re currently grounded, neither one of you is flying. GG.” Russé’s question was hilarious to think about, could he fly with his eye frills? Technically yes since he could just fly by using his Ki normally, so he could easily make it look like he was using the frills; but it wasn’t known that Tysco could do much of anything aside from making things out of thin air and change his shape. “Nah dude, I only if I become a bird.” He responded, shrugging.
Tysco didn’t believe for a second that Morticia was telling the truth. “Hey. You’re important. If you don’t wanna talk about what's bothering you right now, we can have a chat later. Up to you. Just know that I’m here for ya.” He said, giving Morticia a wide goofy smile.
The young man also felt like being a bit cheeky, so when Morticia spoke of his eye frills being pretty... “Um, excuse me?”. Tysco swiftly created a tiny hand mirror, pointing the reflective surface towards Morticia’s forehead. “What about those there cool and good horns, hm?”
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Post by Morticia on Jul 13, 2019 10:14:04 GMT -6
"Don't you go out there looking for her again now, you hear? Don't go looking for trouble, that goes for both of you" She'd put her foot down lightly and look between both boys "If I find out either of you go looking for her after this instance, I'll rib you, that's a promise" She'd stick out her lower lip and frown, while the look was playful she did absolutely mean what she said. Eventually dropping the look though she'd then smile to Russe, "Hey it's okay, all the more reason to practice and get better, right? I've been training more often myself too"
Tysco's comment on Makaimorph made her blood boil a little bit but she did her best not to let it show. "Ahah, yeah" Of course the boy liked Koban that bit more though and she didn't blame him after what he'd told her back at university a while ago. "Gotta give him credit where it's due though, he's got some taste in outfit, so odd but appealing at the same time, it's fascinating, I wonder how he came to decide on it" She'd tap her chin in thought, of course this wasn't at all the full truth, just the thought of his god damned outfit made her angry but she didn't want to seem suspicious.
When she got a narrowed eyed look from Tysco she'd smile nervously back. "Yeah I know just. There aren't many people who see it the way you do Tysco" She'd rub her arm but smiled lightly when he stuck his tongue out at her, which made her stick her blue tongue out back at him. He also pointed out how he felt on the whole villain thing, saying that he thought there was more to it then a first glance. "That sounds like a great idea, but again, don't go looking for her, I don't want either of you to get hurt.." She'd glance to Russe and look almost guilty in doing so, "... Again"
When Russe asked if Tysco could fly with his eye feathers, Morticia couldn't help but to burst out into a fit of laughter, doubling over and covering her mouth when she snorted from laughing so hard. "Sorry, gosh, I remember when I first asked the same thing" The buffet was also still in question, "You can eat whatever and however much you want when we're there Russe, just no getting sick please" She thought for a moment on where they'd go for it before getting an idea, "I've got it, just follow me you two, I'll take you to the one my family and I used to go to"
When Tysco transformed his face into a goose, Morticia would hold a hand up to her own mouth but to cover a laugh rather then to do what Tysco had done when doing a similar action. When he returned to normal she'd reach over and attempt to poke his nose, "Honk honk".
When he answered her question on how he was going to ground them she'd give a pout before stretching out her wings and flapping them enough to get herself to rest just above the ground, "Not anymore" She'd point out while poking her tongue out again, folding her arms across her chest.
She of course wasn't believed and Tysco was quick to pick up on that she wasn't telling the truth. How was this boy always so good at picking up on this? She was lucky he hadn't already picked up on that she was that villain as well at this point. "It's nothing, really, I don't want to bother you guys with it" She'd rub her arm anxiously and look aside but his goofy smile did make her want to smile too. "I'm sure you're busy later and have other stuff to do, it's alright, I wouldn't want to take up more of your time" She'd manage a smile back at him before looking away again.
Tysco then called for her attention, which at first made Morticia freeze up, oh no, had she messed up? Had she been too bold!? Oh gosh. Oh man.
To her surprise however, Tysco made a small mirror and pointed it her way, asking about her horns. Morticia immediately turned a bright blue in the face. He just had to aim it at her horns didn't he, did he know? She wasn't sure but either way, he was tremendously effective with his cheeky move, that rooster rascal! "I-.. Buh-... Uh-" Morticia stumbled over her words as she stared at the mirror, looking back at her own reflection. She'd always felt bad about her horns, they were baby nubs still. He was so close to her too, standing beside her while holding the mirror. Close enough that he only made her blush worsen. There was no way she could hide it this time...! Or was there?
Morticia, still babbling and tangled in her words would lower her top half and gently shove her entire horned head against Tysco's chest in a ram, effectively hiding her face again as her hair draped down to cover her its sides. "Baby!" She meant to point out how her horns were still baby ones, but instead just blurted out baby instead, oh well it'd have to do cause her brain was scrambled at the moment. Her face being hidden gave her time to regather though and eventually she tried to speak again. "We oughta get movin to that buffet boys, Follow me!" She'd then very swiftly and cleverly swoop her head away and around to face away from Tysco so no left over blush could be spotted before then goofily 'marching' with her wings outstretched towards where they needed to go, was she going the right way? Who knew, hopefully. Morticia was collected enough to try and keep going, but clearly not enough to realize what she'd said and to try and explain it. She'd only just called Tysco a goose but it was clear who the real goose here was.
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Post by Russ on Jul 17, 2019 22:17:08 GMT -6
Tysco referenced a name that touched the hearts of billions, referring to the first captain of the pride troopers. He's heard about his tragic passing on the news, saving central city from a great ape at the cost of his life. Russé glanced at the ground shortly then looked at his friends, he didn't know the man personality and its a shame he will never get a chance to meet him, he's always wondered if the pride troopers are doing okay without him.
He couldn't feel down forever, Koban wouldn't want anyone to be sad, especially if his doragon friend threatened to rib them if the boys go look for the villain who tore Russé a new one. Tysco also made a good point about keep them informed. "Sure, but no promises Cia, what if she finds us?, Tysco's right, better keep each other updated at all times just in case and who knows everything has a reason for their actions, nonetheless I will get strong enough to defeat her one day" answering both of them. There was praise of Makaimorph's outfit style choices and the blue haired saiyan didn't have much to say about it, he isn't a guy known for fashion "Beats me" he shrugged.
A chuckled escaped his vertebrae at the thought of himself getting sick fro too much food, to him a buffet is the equivalent of eating one out of three meals a day. "Pssh, it will be a long while before I get sick" he playfully scoffed as he followed Morticia to a place her and her family would go to eat. He couldn't hold in his laughter for much longer, Tysco morphing his head into a goose will make anyone break their laugh box, if it didn't then one lacks a soul.
Morticia seems to be down about something and Tysco snuffed it out revealing her despair about her powers. "Cia we live in a world where almost everyone can fly and shoot laser beams, I'm sure there are people out there with acid powers like you, no need to be ashamed" the cloaked figure also possessing acid abilities comes to mind, he opted not to bring it up for her sake.
Russé watched Morticia's reaction to Tysco complimenting her horns, showing her a mirror, her reaction is quite silly, the poor girl couldn't formulate any words as she playfully ram her head into Tysco's chest spouting "Baby" the half saiyan puzzled and tilted his head sideways a little, he thought it was weird but its also reinforcing his belief she has a crush on him, he will have to deal with that later now its the time to eat. "About time" following MOrticia wherever she plans to take them.
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Post by Tysco Zautt on Nov 30, 2019 6:12:20 GMT -6
|| Tysco’s PL: 24,000 || PL Suppressed to 333 [UT1] Secret Identity is in effect ||
“Hm?” Tysco quirked a brow, finding it funny that Morticia would think he sought out trouble. Or at least technically he didn’t. Not without a certain special disguise on. “Only if you don’t, aren’t I meant to be the responsible one?” He shrugged, with a bit of a cheeky grin curling across his face. “I’m just sayin’ if you don’t want your chili peppers to suddenly have ice in them...” Then he looked over to Russé, whom he knew had a very Saiyan love of food, so there was little else that could disturb him... Except maybe one thing. “Or if you don’t want your hairstyle turned into an uneven bowl cut.” Tysco smirked at the two of them, was he serious? Maybe, maybe not. They would only know if he found out that they got into trouble when he told them not to.
As for Makaimorph’s outfit, Morticia had some interesting things to say. Tysco never really thought about it himself, it all just came naturally for him after he was inspired by Koban and Ayoshi— Tysco simply tried to make a persona of what he perceived as a ‘greater self’. “Pfft, I dunno, why don’t you ask him, nerd.”
Tysco’s narrowed eyes began to extend comically out of his face like a snail’s eyestalk and slowly zoomed in on Morticia. He grumbled at her a bit more before his eyeballs retracted to normality. Tysco nodded in agreement with his Saiyan friend, it just made perfect sense to him. “Honestly, you’d be surprised, me and Russé can’t possibly be the only smart people around.”
“You’d be surprised at how often I get asked that eye frill question by the way. I kinda lost count.” He paused for dramatic effect. “Nah, I’m just kidding, it’s been 314159265 times.” Giving a double pistols gesture. It was just his kind of thing to memorize odd trivia— it came with being so studious. Tysco also recalled the restaurant that Morticia had mentioned, pleasantly surprised that it was still around! “Oh for real? Sweet, that place is rad.”
Tysco felt as though the trio should hang out more often, it was fun being able to joke around with them. He felt good to see them happy and had a good laugh at Morticia’s response to the grounding joke. “Wowww, good one smartiepants. Pfheheeh~” The idea that Morticia framed her problems as ‘nothing’ didn’t sit well with Tysco though. “Listen, you won’t be a bother to me, not now, not ever. It’s up to you if you wanna share your problems with us but don’t you dare put yourself down for having any.” He said sternly, but with great care of course. “Besides, why wouldn’t I want to spend time with you, one of my best friends in the whole universe and then some? Psssh, honestly.”
Morticia’s reaction to his mirror trick wasn’t quite what Tysco had expected. It really threw her off quite a lot. Was it really that surprising? To Tysco it was just the natural thing to do, sure he was being a little sly but ultimately he was trying to be supportive. “What’s the matter, never seen your radical self in a mirror before?” Tysco chuckled, only to get booped in the upper chest area by a light headbutt from Morticia, he didn’t fully hear what she blurted out while doing so. “C’mon, they’re cool horns and you know it. Same as your wings, deal with it suckaaaaa.” He added, rapidly clicking his fingers. All of them.
Soon enough however, it was time to head off to the restaurant. “Yee, you lead the way, Cia.” Morticia wanted to lead the way so Tysco gladly followed along— he figured it would support her confidence in some small way if she was put in a leader-like position in something that wasn’t a school project, even if it was for something small like leading the group to a restaurant. “For real though, Russé, you’ll love the place, super good food and even better atmosphere.”
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