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Post by Ashi on May 7, 2019 17:12:17 GMT -6
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"Batter, batter, batter batter batterbatterbatter uuuup!" Ashi exclaimed as she tossed the lightbulb way up into the air, so high up she could barely even see it, if not for the slight glint the setting sun reflected off of it, as she tightly gripped the iron bar between her hands and watched it begin its descent back towards the Earth. Just had to keep steady and wait, Ashi knew as her brown eyes slowly followed the bulb grow ever close to the ground, bit by bit, meter by meter, until... Just the right moment! Ashi swung the iron rod out with full force towards the bulb, the metal bat whacking into the glass sphere with a hugely satisfying amount of force, with the glass shattering into thousands, if not millions of pieces, the metal piece at its base going flying off far into the horizon until it became impossible for any mortal eye to still see.
"Aaaaand a home run for the Orange Goon of Doom!" Ashi bellowed out as if she were a sports announcer in a stadium, twirling her makeshift baseball bat around playfully as she took a bow for her imaginary audience. What actually was around her, though, was not a cheering crowd of adoring fans in a fancy sports stadium. Rather, Ashi bowed before heaps of garbage within the North City junkyard. And Ashi wasn't in a sporting uniform, but rather her newly fashioned Star Goon attire - which was pretty much just her usual outfit, but with a couple of big stars stitched onto it. And some weird star shaped glasses. They apparently functioned as a power level scanner, too, but Ashi was having some difficulty figuring out how the damn thing even turned on. So, for now, they were just fashionable sunglasses.
Ashi spun her bat around a bit before placing it against her shoulder as her eyes glanced around for more ammo to use in her sporting event. It took a moment, but she eventually spotted something that looked pretty good: a half busted grand piano. "Who the hell throws out a perfectly good grand piano?" she mumbled to herself with a chuckle as she walked over towards the thing. It was big, but with how strong she'd gotten, size was merely a small inconvenience to her when it came to heavy lifting. "And a one, and a two, and a one, two, three, four," she whispered to herself before gripping the side of the piano and thrusting it up into the air, not quite as high as the lightbulb, but still probably high enough to have gone over the average skyscraper. It was a lot easier to see, too.
It also fell really fast. The Konatsian was almost unprepared for the thing as it came hurtling down towards her, but swung at it all the same, and the loud crack of splintering wood alongside the unpleasant sound of broken piano keys loudly rang out as the instrument went flying, and flying, and falling, and... Crashing.
TAGS: Majin Myu
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Majin Myu
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ARCHIVED - XP/PL TRANSFERRED TO YOTA
PL: 104,000
Reversed Chaos (x1/x3P) Four Star Majin (x2/x5P) Imperfect Fusion (x10/x13)
Tag: @majinmyu
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Post by Majin Myu on May 8, 2019 15:05:43 GMT -6
Abraxas' PL: 1,040,000/1,352,000 (x10/x13)
Her jokes were garbage. Everything about her was garbage. She was a garbage villain and her own power was even garbage. She couldn’t destroy stuff without getting beaten up by everyone, and apparently there were a LOT of strong people that she didn’t know about… like that midget with the armor. Well, to be fair, she did ask for the strongest person to come fight her during that time, but she was joking! Like jeez, people take her way too seriously sometimes. It probably has to do with that emotionless tone she had, because when she tries to sound scary or something, it doesn’t come out scary! It comes out… dull and boring. Everything about her was dull and boring. She wanted her dad to come back now… wait, no. That’s exactly what Myu wanted! She wanted her dad to come back, so… Abraxas doesn’t want dad to come back! Yeah, she’s a strong independent majin cat made of crazy demon magic and she doesn’t need her stupid dad! But a visit wouldn’t hurt...
Well, she was finally sad for once, but she couldn’t allow anyone else to see her sad… especially Nashi. She didn’t want Nashi to think she was weak and, not only that, a bad villain! Villains don’t get sad at all! They’re scary, funny, and all kinds of strong! She had the power, and she could crack out a few neat jokes here and there… and her appearance is kinda unsettling considering she was very skinny and very pale. Not only that, but her eyes were pretty spooky. But even with that in mind, that didn’t change the fact that all she wanted to do was lay on a pile of garbage. This was where she belonged after all, right? Like, the only people that seem to like her is literally just garbage. They didn’t say anything bad about her and were kinda welcoming. Heck, they even prepared dinner for her! On the pile of garbage there laid a box of pizza, and while the age of it was questionable, it didn’t change the fact that it was an entire box of pizza! The majin would grab a slice and shove it against her face, not bothering to eat with her mouth and instead absorb the slice instead.
As Abraxas laid there in silence, one of her ears would pick up what sounded like… something breaking. It was far off in the distance and she didn’t bother to acknowledge it, instead continuing to lay there in silence. But then something VERY loud would happen, and it sounded like a… what was that? She’s never really heard that noise before, though again she didn’t do nothing about it. She would lay there for a little while more before…
CRASH!
Suddenly everything became dark for Abraxas, and no it wasn’t because her eyes were closed or anything. But she might as well made sure… okay, yeah. Something was on top of her. The majin’s flesh was splattered around the area, splotches of pale white flesh scattered across the area. Slowly the flesh would gather together underneath the object that had caused this, which was a piano. After all the flesh had gather beneath the piano, the trashed instrument would just ROCKET into the sky instantly, leaving a twinkle in the sky as the piano more than likely left orbit. The majin was silent as she stood there, her eyes narrowed a bit as a chunk of wood was stuck against the side of her head. Abraxas would glance towards where she last heard the noises before beginning to silently make her way there, still having that chunk of wood stuck in her head.
It didn’t take her long for her to spot the Konatsian, and the majin would make her presence known by obliterating a big ol’ pile of garbage with a ki blast, leaving a crater in its place. After that, she would raise a finger towards Ashi, “Hey, you. Did you throw that thing at me?” She would ask, pointing the finger up towards the chunk of wood sticking out of her head. The majin was livid… sorta. She was honestly ready to wreck this person… oh, she is so mad! But in Ashi’s perspective, she wouldn’t really see or hear the anger this majin felt. Though she would express… something soon after.
“Wait, is that what I think it is?” The majin’s eyes would widen a bit, as if expressing surprise. “Are you a Stargoon? Like Mumbo?” The majin would ask curiously, tilting her head to the side. “I’m sorry for being angry. I didn’t mean to be mean to a Stargoon. I really like the Stargoons.” She said, sounding monotone as per usual. Slowly the majin would float down to the ground, scratching around the piece of wood in her head. Honestly she was happy that the Goons were really easy to tell apart, because those stars that Ashi had definitely changed Abraxas’ mind on beating her up.
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Post by Ashi on May 25, 2019 15:41:23 GMT -6
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Well, that was un, but what else might be fun to whack off like that? Ashi mused over her options for a few moments, checking some of the various piles of junk around her, but a lot of them were just more boring objects, like broken bicycles or or old car parts and the like. Might as well keep looking, though, she figured as she made her way over to the next pile. Only, she didn't get to the next one quite in time, for a massive ki blast suddenly engulfed the heap of trash and left behind naught but a smoldering crater, which made the Konatsian jump back in surprise before turning her head to face whoever the hell had just done that. "The hell do you think you're doing, you coulda hit me with that shit!" she was quick to shout as her eyebrows furrowed in anger towards the Majin that floated down from above.
"Well, technically it was gravity that dropped it onto you, I just happened to hit it up into the air for a minute," she was quick to reply with her arms folded over her chest. This Majin was a lot more monotone in speech than Mumbo was, Ashi quite quickly noticed. The topic of conversation was pretty quick to change when the white little squishball noticed that Ashi was wearing the insignia of the Star Goons. "Oh, this?" Ashi asked as she lowered her arms and looked down at her blue jacket, which had the trademark bright orange star upon at. Well, her trademark, anyway - the other Goons' stars were their own respective colors. "Yeah, I am, actually! I'm their newest and probably their toughest member, even!" Ashi bragged, jamming her left thumb up into her own chest as she puffed her breast out with pride.
So this Majin girl- er, guy? ...This Majin thing was a pretty big fan of the Stargoons, huh? Well, good! They deserve more fans and less haters. "Ha, good to hear we have some kinda following!" Ashi bellowed, before she got an idea. "Here, uh," she handed the Majin the metal pole she'd been using as a bat. "I've just been playing baseball by myself without a proper pitcher, but you look like a good number two! Hang on a sec..." Ashi dug through the nearest pile of trash that had not been incinerated for a few moments, then pulled out an entire washing machine from under the rubble. "Yeup, this'll do!" The Konatsian turned back towards the Majin, the machine still being lifted between her arms. "When I throw this at you, whack it as hard as you can and send it into the stratosphere, got it?" she called, though she didn't wait for confirmation before she reeled back and launched the washing machine straight at the Majin.
Here was hoping for a home run!
TAGS: Majin Myu
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