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Post by Aisise on May 29, 2019 17:41:35 GMT -6
Her heart began to beat faster the closer she got to the ground, with the blood in her veins seemingly turning cold out of nowhere. This wasn't her first landing, not by a long shot. However, this was the first time since her return from her time of being stranded landing on another planet that wasn't home. Aisise knew that this anticipation she had, her silent player that things will be smooth as her spacepod hit the dirt floor hard, was both futile and also needless since this time her landing gear wasn't damaged, but it would most likely be a long while until she finally felt at ease riding a spacepod again. Fortunately, this time she had made it to Namek completely unharmed and in tip top shape and it didn't seem like there was anyone around her to even notice the crash.
Welcome to Namek A pleasant voice spoke out of her spacepod as the door opened to allow her access to the foreign world. As she climbed out of the pod, Aisise took a moment to marvel at the world around her. It was so different compared to Konats, just so... green. She hadn't seen this much green before. It was a lovely color on a beautiful planet, and hopefully the inhabitants were kind and hospitable for this foreigner. Once she had made it out, Aisise would transform the spacepod back into a capsule and place it in her pocket, making sure it was safe and secure. As pleasant as her last experience was, she didn't want to experience it again. Besides, she had a job to do right now.
According to them, the last place Typha was reported heading was Namek. But what did he decide to come here? She began to wonder. Of course, Namek was home to the Dragon Balls that could grant wishes to those who found it, but did he truly have another wish that he wanted to come true? Maybe it would be best if she could speak to some of the inhabitants, but currently it seemed she was just out in the wilderness. Well, there was a no better time to begin search Slowly ascending up from the ground, Aisise would make one quick check around her before heading off North. There was bound to be someone around here, even if it would be a hundred of meters until she finally encountered a village.
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Erina Blade
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Post by Erina Blade on May 29, 2019 18:18:19 GMT -6
After all of the meetings immediately following her landing, Erina found herself in need of some quality alone time. Sitting in the shade of a small boulder, the short woman continued scribbling notes into her small journal. Already a compendium of observations and details were penciled into the pages, growing with each moment. Pausing to check the sharpness of her lead, the scholar’s gaze traveled up. There, in the distance, a small pod had just descended ‘gracefully’ to the planet’s surface. Dust spiralled up around the ship, as the short woman waited for the passenger to step up. Noting the build of the figure who stepped out, Erina flipped to a new page in her notebook. A woman of middling height...her power is incredible compared to mine, but shallow when pitted against the encounters I’ve had over the recent past. Based on her glances around her surrounding, she isn’t a native to this place. I should approach her cautiously, but in a friendly manner. Last thing I need is a fight now. Notes and studies alone can breach the gap between us. Well, time to get to it.
Rising from the shade of the rock, the scholar’s gaze followed the woman’s rise into the air. Chasing her into the sky wasn’t Erina’s goal, so she waved in a friendly manner and called out in a loud voice. “Welcome to the planet! I hope your trip was good, stranger! The name’s Erina! I’m a writer of sorts!” Holding the notebook up where the flying woman could see, the short Saiyan grinned. She was trying to adopt the same friendly mannerism Oboe had greeted her with; it seemed like the best approach with strangers landing for the first time.
PL - 8,000
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[UT] Hunter's Intuition in affect
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Post by Steno on May 30, 2019 10:49:10 GMT -6
Namek was becoming more populated as of late, and that without a doubt made Steno on edge. He wasn't too worried about the health of the planet as much as of Oboe given so many had come to find the dragon balls, and some had even outright attacked the guru himself. Some were clearly strong and others less so, but it was obvious for the most part which were there with more ill-intentions. Another newcomer had landed and seemed not so much lost as new to this planet from the way she looked around, but Steno kept his distance and watched all the same. His eyes narrowed as they lifted off the ground and began to fly, and while staying a bit further behind them, he began to follow with a slight hover before his eyes darted off to the side.
He hadn't noticed the smaller power level at first but it was more obvious with the other leaving the immediate area, though caught off guard by them calling out. Immediately touching back down he looked between the two, and kept quiet trying to assess the situation. Now it was just a matter of seeing if these two had the ability to sense energy, or if they even had the ability to simply look around them as Steno was far from hidden now, but not making any attempt to show himself off regardless.
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Post by Aisise on Jun 1, 2019 11:13:02 GMT -6
Shortly after her arrival, Aisise had encountered her first denizen of Namek, and to her surprise it wasn't one of those tall, green snail like creatures like she had originally believed they were. Just before she was about to fly away, she had heard a voice from underneath her, causing her to stop and hover in mid-air. Looking down, she had noticed the woman. It was clear that she wasn't a namekian, perhaps one of those earthling humans that she heard so much about. Introducing herself as Erina and a writer, she appeared to seem to want to stop and talk to her. She did seem friendly enough so what was the harm?
Lowering herself down to the rock that she was standing on, Aisise quickly returned her greeting. "It's nice to meet you Erina," she said politely. "I am Aisise, one of the royal soldiers of the Konats empire." She did her best to replicate the way that Erina had greeted her. "I guess you could say there is a lot of news to write about on Namek, recently." She gave a nervous chuckle and looked around before finally taking a seat right next to Erina. Aside from Typha going missing there were the dragon balls and all sorts of dangers one would have to worry about. For a moment she had felt worry for the earthling until her number flashed in front of her scouter. She was stronger than she had originally believed her to be. Perhaps she could defend herself, however, she would definitely have to be careful.
"So, what type of story are you chasing here?" Aisise asked with a genuine curiosity. Perhaps she would be able to give her a gauge of the current events happening on Namek and maybe even gift her with the lead that she so desired more than anything. If she was a writer, there was a good chance that she had seen it and knew what happened to Typha. However, she didn't want to outright ask her just yet, it would be rude to do so, especially since she had just met Erina and it appeared she was trying to strike up another conversation with her.
As she awaited her response, the scouter immediately jumped to life again, startling her for a second. She hadn't expected there to be another person nearby, but she saw a gigantic power level heading from a certain direction. Her head quickly turned around and spotted a namekian from far away, a face that she had expected to see. "Oh, hello there." She greeted the namekian from afar. "Would you care to join us?" Of course, she had to be careful. While it was a namekian, she couldn't expect them all to be good. It was just like how back home there were the good and bad Konatsians. All she could really do was hope that it was the former. She really did not want to get in a fight after just landing on Namek if she could help it.
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Post by Aida on Jun 3, 2019 15:09:55 GMT -6
In the vast distance, from far away, if you would- A Shinjin blitzed through the Namekian skies, amplifying every last bit of strength she had to travel as fast as possible. Her body was littered in cuts and bruises, clothes torn from a long and hard-fought battle. Her brawl against the General of the World Trade Fleet seemed to have been in the bag from the start, atleast, according to Moringa. The duo had vastly underestimated his abilities, and were thus forced to flee for their lives. ''Damn that squid!'' Moringa shouted darkly, his tone littered with venom. ''I will not accept defeat at the hands of such a CRETIN! We will return for him, Aida! Do you hear me?!?'' The Scythe continued to yell. Aida, however, was far too focused on what was ahead of her. An aura of pure white circled around her, roaring brightly as she continued to soar.
Suddenly though, the young Kai's senses piqued- Ki signatures! Her eyes immediately darted to the source, an ounce of hope filling her heart. ''There's people there!'' Aida piped up, redirecting herself to travel towards the group. ''Aida, don't be reckless! You must recover from your wounds. What if you run into another enemy?!'' Moringa berated the Kai, hoping she'd take a minute to reconsider her options. ''We're in a hurry here, Moringa. And at this point, I won't pass up the chance for allies.'' She replied curtly, not even faltering for a moment as she continued to fly.
''Hmpf, fine then.''
A minute or two later, the group she was headed to would start to hear a low, ever-increasing noise that steadily got closer and closer. Like a plane's engine passing you by overhead, but less loud. If Aida wasn't as weak as she was, it might've actually sounded somewhat threatening. Nevertheless, Aida soon landed near the group with a loud and echoing slam. She immediately rose to her feet inside of the miniscule crater she had created under her, scythe gripped tightly.
Looking around her, the faces she saw didn't seem too...Agressive, for lack of a better term. Certainly no Super Saiyans or monstrous squid-monsters. She sighed hastily as she approached the group with a panicked expression. ''S-sorry for busting in here, but I could...Really use some help.'' She panted aloud, the damage her body had suffered a clear indicator that this wasn't some joke. ''I e-encountered a General of the Trade Fleet up N-North...They're here for the Dragonballs...-'' The Kai paused, swallowing as her eyes narrowed. ''Again.''
Letting her scythe hang loosely by her side, her eyes moved to the Namekian. His energy signature was extremely impressive- even greater than Kraktus' base state. ''Y-you...You must help me. I'm a Kai, from the Upper Worlds...I'm here to help.'' She spoke weakly between heaving breaths as she slowly approached the Namekian.
''Where is your Guru? I must...Speak to him!''
Ta-daaaa.
Aida's PL: 100
Moringa's PL: 47,275
Items: Lamp, Armor, Flute, Blaster.
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Post by Erina Blade on Jun 3, 2019 18:56:42 GMT -6
The scholar waited in bated silence, until the woman descended onto the boulder next to her. When the blue haired woman greeted her happily, Erina let out a sigh of relief she hadn’t realized she was holding. While Aisise continued speaking, the scholar walked over to the shade of the boulder again. The Konatsian identified her allegiance, before mentioning the news in Namek. Aisise joined Erina in the shade, as both women slid into comfortably seated positions. A barely audible beep came from the soldier’s scouter, a detail not lost on the scholar. When the question about stories came up, Erina flipped her notebook out. The well-worn notebook was tapped firmly, before she spoke. “I write about anything that would thrill a child, or interest an adult. I pursue the mundane and ordinary, before spicing them up to create the legends of the future. In a world ruled by fear and strength, the weak should have something to aspire towards. A lie wrapped in truth is sometimes far more powerful than the bleak reality people are forced to embrace.” Her rant was cut short, as the scholar noticed a powerful presence she knew and welcomed. His stoic silence and hilarious attempts to look friendly were no small source of entertainment for the short Saiyan, whose gaze went to the sky. Seeing Steno floating in the sky glowering down at the two, the woman waved happily. “She’s friendly! A visitor from Konats, named Aisise! Quit being a big dummy and come join us, Steno!” The Saiyan grinned as she called up to the Namekian. Rising to her feet, the Scholar started forward. It was then the interruption came. A figure that had gone unnoticed in Erina’s single-minded prodding of Steno slammed into the ground off to the side of the woman. Wincing and reaching into her coat for the revolver that wasn’t there, Erina whirled on the dust-cloud from the impact. The girl that emerged from the crater was not the terrifying villain the woman expected, to say the least. Trying to shake the tremble from her hand, the Scholar flipped open her notebook. A Shinjin has appeared, carrying an ominous spear filled with energy. Based off the teaching Solfe gave me, this ‘girl’ is wielding a demon weapon. Her speech is broken up, due to the apparent injuries covering her body. A result of a battle she lost? Something is happening here on Namek. There’s a General from the World Trade Fleet here; remember to look into that for more info. Also look into the Dragonball rumors regarding World Trade Fleet involvement. And it appears our little missy here is a Kai...self-proclaimed or otherwise, that is a rather lofty title.
The Scholar paused in her note scribbling, as the injured shinjin turned their focus on Steno. Slightly irritated by the obvious disregard for the Scholar, Erina left a blank spot for the unanswered question to this entry. As the Shinjin finished her sudden interruptions, the Scholar tapped her pencil on the notebook and chimed in from her spot. “So...you got beat up by an officer of the World Trade Fleet. They’re here for Dragonballs, and you need to speak to the Guru. You’re a god from the Upper Worlds...what’s your name, so I can add it to my journal?”
Her question would hang in the air until answered, as the Saiyan looked across at the Kai through her thick glasses.
No Change In PL
or KPSteno
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Post by Steno on Jun 3, 2019 20:30:53 GMT -6
While the Saiyan had her notepad with literal written notes, Steno made his own figurative mental notes of some of the back and forth between the ground in front of him, noting this creature that had previously been leaving to be from Konats. She gave off a stronger energy than the note taker, but still she was nothing to be too concerned with, and she seemed kind enough, but he knew better than to simply let his guard down because of a smile. His eyes narrowed at her greeting as he kept walking closer to them quietly, letting his four arms fall relaxed at his side as he simply looked between the two. He was starting to feel as if he had shown up for nothing given the way these two acted and their conversation, but he had to make sure before leaving the area regardless. If nothing else he wasn't too worried about the Saiyan given his previous encounter, but he didn't want to just leave and then be responsible for this other stranger attacking her.
For a moment Steno let his guard down and opened his mouth, making a slight audible sound as he began to speak, cut off as his body turned to feel a very small and a decently larger power level headed towards their direction fast. His instincts kicked in and he jumped towards the other two stands between them and the approaching energy as he squinted and watched, putting up one of his right arms as if shielding them and the other up in an unusual three arms fighting stance. "Are you okay?", lowering his guard some but still standing between the two newcomers and the two that were talking previously. It looked as if the two were just in a battle, and given the way things were going it wouldn't have surprised him in the slightest. The moment she mentioned the fleet general Steno scoffed loudly and relaxed nearly completely from his defensive position and walked over without a second thought, looking the white haired weaker of the two over. "Yes, I'm unfortunately aware." Leaning down some to look her over for any obvious serious injuries, and looking at the other quietly as he wasn't as quick to speak it seemed. "Kai? Do you mean one of those Shinjin people? Oboe spoke of them before. Interesting." He kept glancing over at the one with her, then back again. "Was the guy you fought with a bit shorter than me, strange face tentacles, very cocky?", standing back up and stepping back some, now looking over the one next to her much more than before. None of this seemed too surprising to him from the way he reacted, as it wasn't the first of the off-worlders he had seen in poor shape due to these people, including Oboe.
"What exactly do you need to speak with our Guru about? If it's about the dragon balls, I'm afraid he is equally well aware, as he was almost killed in fact over them not that long ago. He was saved by some Konastian I do believe, though I didn't really ask too much about that." He had still noticeably not moved from between the two behind him and these two newcomers regardless of moving to check on the Shinjin, making a point of it in fact, still not sure of the second more quiet of the two newcomers only taking his eyes off of them to look back some as Erina spoke.
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Post by Aisise on Jun 4, 2019 11:17:50 GMT -6
Silently, Aisise began to inspect the stories that Erina had written down in her notebook. Looking at each of the ideas she wrote down, she wondered what type of adventure Erina had went on to experience to gain all these ideas. She might even envy her a little, knowing that she probably would never have such a creativity or intellect to be able to write something like this. "So, do you mostly write fiction or nonfiction." She asked, trying to contribute something to the conversation other than just sitting there.
It also seemed Erina knew the namekian that had showed up on the scene, calling him by the name of Steno. Well, if she had trusted him, Aisise didn't see the issue with being too wary around him as well. Besides, she never had any intention stirring up trouble with anyone unless they did something threatening to any innocence. "Nice to meet you Steno," she said with a friendly smile on her face and would even begin to extend her hand for a handshake. However, she was quickly interrupted by an odd sound that brought her attention to the sky.
A figure appeared to be coming right towards them at an alarmingly fast pace and would soon collide into the ground with Steno had shielded them both from the debris caused by the collision. From the crater emerged a young woman who was holding a scythe, her body covered with wounds. She began to speak of a General of the Trade Fleet searching for the dragon balls. Immediately, she knew what this meant. It couldn't be anything good if the Fleet were searching for them, especially with the current track record they had. However, as much as she wanted to help her, Aisise simply couldn't risk it. That wasn't currently her duty.
What had surprised Aisise the most was the fact that woman was a kai. While she had heard of them during her time stranded on that planet, she had never believed that she would meet one in person. However, it was clear that Erina didn't seem too helpful as she simply asked to add it to her journal. Shooting her a quick glare, she then listened to the conversation that Steno was having with the kai. Immediately, he grabbed her attention after he mentioned that a Konastian had saved the guru. "A konastian?" She gasped, immediately turning towards Steno. "Do you know his name? Did it happen to be Typha?" There was a glimmer of hope in her eyes. Perhaps finally she would be able to bring the lost prince home.
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Post by Aida on Jun 4, 2019 16:55:27 GMT -6
A strange, curious gaze was sent towards the brown-haired lady, suspicion rising as she scribbled inside of a small notebook. What was she writing down? Taking notes of her story, perhaps? Moringa immediately caught note of the situation, groaning darkly within the scythe. ''Think twice before taking notes, woman.'' The Scythe suddenly announced itself. ''You’d best not betray her trust if you value your life.'' Moringa threatened, before going silent again. Aida looked at the weapon in her hands, anxiety suddenly washing over her. 'What are you doing?!' The Kai yelled at her partner telepathically. 'Threatening her infront of this Namekian? What if he attacks us?! We need his trust!'
''P-pardon him, please. He is my...Partner. Do not worry, we’re simply a bit wary after our last...Encounter.'' Aida tried to explain nervously, swallowing discreetly. ''Aren’t we?'' She gazed at the scythe. ''...Yes.''
After she sighed, Aida nodded, redirecting her attention to the Namekian. ''But, yes, he’s exactly as you described...Cocky is an understatement.'' The young Kai sighed. ''Called himself a god, even. What a joke!'' She hissed, averting her gaze for a moment.
The pair continued to listen to what the native had to say. Aida had already prepared for bad news, and sadly it was exactly what she got… ''I see,'' She sighed out. ''So I am too late…''
Wind blew as Aida went oddly silent. Feelings of defeat and dread were starting to tug at her mind, yet she quickly shrugged them off, shaking her head as her eyes lit up. ''S-Still, I must speak to him! We cannot let the Dragonballs fall into the hands of such evil!'' Aida shouted determinedly. ''I-If the Guru had already nearly perished because of all this, surely he’d understand, right…?'' Aida’s tone softened up a bit, gazing at the Namekian almost as if she were begging him. ''Please, let us help…'' She asked, bowing before the native.
''Honestly, I’m just here for the ride. Good vacation spot, this.''
Although, as she awaited the warrior’s answer, the other woman spoke up, asking about the Konatsian that had saved the Guru’s life. Something about the name ‘Typha’ sounded oddly familiar…Wait, yes! He was a hero, popular among the observers within the Upper Realms! Serva had often referred to Typha when he talked to Aida about the good in the world.
''Typha- you mean the prince? How do you know of him?'' The young Kai asked, turning to the woman with piqued curiosity.
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Erina Blade
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Post by Erina Blade on Jun 4, 2019 20:29:19 GMT -6
The conversations continued immediately, with Steno responding to the Kai’s inquiries. Erina was slightly irritated when the Namekian mentioned he had fought the General. He hadn’t mentioned it during their earlier talks, but in his defense the Scholar hadn’t asked. Her notes on the villains and antagonists on Namek would have to be put on hold. Her pencil paused, as she realized she had left Aisise in the dark about an earlier inquiry. “I write nonfiction, with a hint of spice added to impress the children. The greatest stories are the legends of heroes.” Her gaze shot back when the scythe spoke, confirming her earlier guess. Flipping out a second book from her pocket, this one smaller with a different title, the woman flipped through a dozen pages and added a small note to the bottom of a page labeled ‘Magical Artifacts’. Demons and spirits can be trapped inside of objects in order to imbue them with ki and magical energy. This has been proven through interactions with a mysterious Kai and her partner, a menacing Scythe. (Names to Follow)
Satisfied by the small scribble, the woman closed the book and slipped it back into her jacket. Reopening her Namekian Journal, the woman began jotting down key notes from the conversation and making observations on the overall mood of the group.Her question remained unanswered, as the Kai made her second plea to meet the Guru. Erina wasn’t going to step on Steno’s toes, but the woman knew Oboe would love to meet anyone willing to talk. Her pencil tapped the page absently as the request hung in the air. So...this will end one of two ways. Either Steno takes her to Oboe or I let Oboe read my notebook...either way, the Guru will find out about this mysterious Shinjin. Oh, Aisise is intrigued by something Steno said.
Her pencil shot back to the page, scribbling down the name mentioned and the different reactions of the parties present. One was filled with hope and the other with curiosity, while the Scholar merely recorded like the stranger she was. Finished with her writing, the woman spoke towards the divine pair again.
“Since your scythe can talk as well...mind giving me both your names? Makes the journal entries more concise, and the truth more evident if its accurate.”
No Change in PL or KP
Continuing to ask the hard hitting questions, lolSteno
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Post by Steno on Jun 5, 2019 10:11:37 GMT -6
It was second nature after breathing to protect those around him, and given the distrust for outsiders it was heightened ten-fold these days. His stance was set and his muscles tense even during this fairly calm back and forth, as he couldn't simply drop his guard because of pleasant introductions and calls for help. The moment the second of the two spoke up, weapon or not, Steno leaned in and narrowed his eyes. "It's not polite or wise to threaten those you are asking for help. I don't know this one too well-", pointing a thumb over his shoulder at Aisise, "-but the other I know enough that if you threaten them a second time, it won't end well for anyone directly involved." This weapon creature was simply as protective as Steno was, but it was a tense situation for Steno specifically given his role and all that was happening around them on the planet. Steno let out a sigh and nodded to the white-haired woman as he stood up straight and relaxed just a bit. "Understandable. We are all in this middle of this so to speak." His head quickly began to shake as she spoke more of her interactions with Kraktus, and there was no doubt they were speaking of the same creature.
"I wouldn't worry too much about him in the future unless he catches you alone." Turning his head a moment to address Aisise, "I don't know their name as it was a brief conversation running through a long list of events. Maybe I shouldn't have been so dismissive in how I worded that a bit ago as they didn't make it. Some creature who is currently fighting a Super Saiyan attacked our Guru and two others and the one I mentioned stayed to distract the creature while the others got away. I don't know his fate but Oboe can likely fill in the blanks." Steno didn't expect he would end up any sort of messenger in this situation, but it seemed it wasn't just the Namekians that were being directly impacted by this entire situation at large.
His attention moved back to the two arrivals as he thought on how to approach this entire situation further. "I'm not sure what to do here, but you seem genuine. Though last I was made aware the dragon balls that have been found are in safe hands, or so Guru continues to tell me. Two of them at least are in the hands of a Saiyan female I can't recall the name of, and her fighting power is far higher than mine, while another is in the possession of a monstrous creature another Saiyan is fight as we speak. You are still welcome to help, but I'm the wrong person to suggest how." He wasn't sure how to go about approaching anything with this strange talking weapon of hers, but it was hard for Steno not to simply rip it from her hands as it was either a creature he didn't trust, or the woman was simply mocking them and speaking through it with some type of magic. Though he could feel a power level coming through it, he had no idea what her race of capable of, and given she had such a small power level and the weapon a much higher one, it was a bit strange regardless.
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Post by Aisise on Jun 5, 2019 10:33:18 GMT -6
"Wha-" Aisise began, surprised a s a voice emanated from the scythe that the kai was holding. It definitely didn't sound like it came from her, but rather it appeared deeper and colder compared to the shinjin who had just asked for help. Steno's response to the being, reassured her at least. If he was kind enough to protect them both despite the fact he had just met her, then perhaps this planet wasn't as dangerous as she originally believed it to be. While touched by the gesture, Aisise didn't want to bother them any more than she already was by being here. "It's fine," she responded to the kai after her apology. Despite his harsh reaction, it did feel like the scythe was simply trying to protect her. She couldn't blame this attitude if so.
That person she was describing though... It sent a twisted feeling to her a stomach, one that wouldn't go away. The fleet was full of people like him from all the rumors that she heard. If they got their hands on the dragon ball, who knows what type of chaos they would all cause? It was something that Aisise didn't want to think about right now. However, as much as she wanted to help, her duty prevented her otherwise. It was frustrating to say the least,but she had to obey it...
At the mention of Typha's name, the kai had also appeared to express familiarity with the name to her happiness. Considering Steno unfortunately didn't know the name of the Konatsian he had mentioned, it gave her another chance at hope. She nodded her head, "Yeah him! The prince!" Her voice took on a higher pitch as she continued to speak, "I'm one of the bodyguards for the royal family, but I'm currently relieved of my duties for now so that way I can focus on bringing him back home. The king and his brother wish for his safe return home. Do you happen to know where he is?" Aisise wondered, turning her head slightly. From the look of it, it appeared that Typha became somewhat of a local celebrity around here. What has happened while he was gone? It was a great relief that he had met these people, perhaps she would be able to bring him home sooner than she had expected.
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Post by Aida on Jun 9, 2019 7:48:30 GMT -6
''I-I understand, and apologize on his behalf...'' Aida spoke softly toward Steno, adressing Moringa's vile threats directly. Bowing politely before the much more powerful Namekian, she cast a venomous glare toward her scythe. 'Just s-suck it up and apologize! He'd wipe the floor with us both, and then? Well there go our allies!' The Shinjin yelled at her Demonic partner in thought, tone filled with anxiety. Moringa sighed audibly, the handle of his form sagging down apathetically. ''I am truly and utterly sorry'' The Demon groaned in the most disingenuous tone possible. Well, it was better than nothing, the Kai supposed.
The pair continued to listen as Steno explained the situation further. Things seemed dire, with this 'monster' running around hunting the Dragonballs, apparently powerful enough to directly challenge the Guru and Typha...
What terrified her further though, was the mention of a 'Super Saiyan' here on Namek. Her mind immediately flashed back to her embarassing defeat at Kayen's hands. That immense power she felt...The sheer weight it had on her senses, the pressure it gave off...It sent a shiver down her spine that she simply couldn't put into words.
And if what Steno said is true... Then this 'Monster' could match that power.
''You...Mean to tell me that this creature is as powerful as a Super Saiyan?'' The Shinjin spoke softly, tone hollow and defeated. While it was true that they were not yet defeated, Aida felt terribly anxious at the thought of more Super Saiyans running around. The Fleet, the Saiyan Kingdom, and this monstrous being...All hunting the Dragonballs. And there she stood, too weak to do anything about it.
The blue-haired lady then spoke up, explaining what she was doing here through all the chaos and bloodshed. She was here to retrieve Typha? To return him to his throne on Konats? ''You're quite entertaining, lady.'' Moringa spoke up suddenly, interjecting right before Aida could even begin to speak. ''Typha's a real hero. A goodie-two-shoes to the very core. Do you really think he'd return to his sand-ridden, dusty throne when these monsters the Namekian speaks of still roam around, threatening the very planet? Don't make me laugh.'' The Demon practically spat. While he despised heroes and do-gooders, even he couldn't help but defend Typha's position. This lady's ignorance was just too much for him to bear.
''Moringa, enough!'' Aida shouted, the weight of her tone cutting through the group. A silence washed over them, yet quickly faded away once Aida sighed. ''Please excuse his behaviour...-''
''Yet, I think he has a point. Typha would not return, with the state this planet is in. Why not help his cause? Once this is all over, I'm certain he'd come with you. But, please...We need all the help we can get here!'' Aida had turned to the Konatsian, practically begging her to help. For Namek, and for Typha.
''Can we bicker after this whole Dragonball fiasco is resolved? My ears hurt.'' The scythe moaned out. Disregard the fact that Moringa didn't even have any ears. They still hurt. ''Honestly, I agree with Moringa here. Let's focus, here.'' The young Kai nodded to herself, redirecting her attention to Steno. ''Currently, all I'd like to know is where I can find Elder Guru. If you could do that, that'd be...That'd be great.'' She said softly, sights lowering to the grass below for a moment.
''A-Actually, we haven't even mentioned our names, have we?''
''How rude of you.''
''...''
Aida raised Moringa, and jutted the butt of Moringa's handle into the dirt, displaying the Scythe in full. ''I'm Aida, from Otherworld. And this...-'' As Aida presented the scythe, the Demon spoke. ''I'm Moringa, a Demon King. Do not be alarmed though, my powers are long-lost ever since I was sealed inside of this damned thing...''
Nodding, the young Kai looked at the group, smiling politely.
''What are your names?
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Erina Blade
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Post by Erina Blade on Jun 17, 2019 16:17:22 GMT -6
The short Saiyan remained silent, the only sound coming from her being the scratch of lead on paper. Her eyes shot between the different warriors as they spoke about the current situation. Only the mention of names caused her motions to change, as she flipped through a few pages and added the entry to her own satisfaction. Returning to the unfinished entry of the current affairs, the woman set the pencil in the center of the small notebook. Her hand went to her glasses, which were pushed firmly into place. “My name’s Erina, Erina Blade. Daughter of a Heran Mercenary, currently pursuing a life as a Scholar. I’m also a disciple of the Guru, so if no one else has a problem with it, I’ll take you personally to see the Guru.”
No change in PL or KPSteno
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Post by Steno on Jun 19, 2019 15:02:26 GMT -6
The scene had gotten crowded in a hurry and what was simply a matter of showing up to see the newcomers had turned into a mess of emotions and twisting roads he was not equipped to handle. If there was someone to protect or a target to attack, Steno was without a doubt the Namekian to call, but when it came to dealing with more deep social situations it was far out of his wheel house. He was far from awkward in a conversation, but he was trained to protect Oboe, and that left little room to hone his skills in empathy. The words from whatever this creature was next to the shinjin did little more than put him on guard, but he didn't sense enough power from either being in front of him to find them a true threat, but given the situation it was best to play the part of outward protector.
"I'm not too concerned with your weapons words enough to hold anything against you, but I'd prefer not to have to get in a fight all the same." He hadn't thought much of what he was telling the others as those that had been on the planet for an extended period and could sense energy would at least to a degree know a large portion of the same. He was in the know more than most, but he wasn't exactly giving out secret information or telling anything he found to be shocking given the situation. It seemed however it was at least a mixture of alarming and surprising to most there aside from Erina, given her run ins with Steno previously and apparent conversations with Oboe. His eyes jerked back to the white-haired female as she asked about Monster's power, and rather bluntly Steno answered, "Well if we are talking raw power, he is stronger, though I wouldn't put much stock in power alone. Besides, there is at least one other Super Saiyan on this planet as well, and another I've yet to come in direct contact with that at the very least seemed to rival them in their base form. Though their power keeps cutting in and out as if they are trying to hide it." Turning his head some, he looked back at the Konatsian and kept quiet for a few moments before trying to find a way to answer her without answering her, which might have stood out a bit more than intended given his usual blunt way of answering questions. "I think perhaps you should speak to Oboe in the future about that. He would know more details as I wasn't directly involved." His head snapped back around and for the first time since the conversation began, he started to walk forward, stopping a few feet in front of the Shinjin and her oddly powered weapon, his face looking far more annoyed than stone-faced. "He has been apologized on behalf of multiple times now, and his own sincere apology fell on deaf ears, but I would suggest your friend keep quiet. I have very little patience right now given all I'm dealing with. I have no issues with you thus far, but this weapon creature of yours is beginning to annoy me with the way he talks to the others here.", looking back and Aisise and sighing a bit before he continued speaking. "There is far more involved with this situation and with Typha than needs to be brought up here, so don't speak to her further about him. Please."
It was likely the way he reacted and spoke came off odd to the others, but Steno knew the truth, and he knew Typha wasn't simply helping fight a monster nor was he being a hero; he was dead. He wasn't about to simply blurt it out in a small crowd nor was it his place to do so. He let out a much louder sigh than he had intended as they brought up going to Oboe once again, looking to Erina as she openly offered to take them to him, speaking up quickly before everyone suddenly agreed to go on some sort of trek to find him. "I have to interject. Aisise needs to see him and I have no qualms with you, Aida, speaking to him, but I'm afraid I don't trust your...whatever this is being in his presence. If he acts in a similar manner around Oboe as he has here, chances are he will be forcefully removed in a way no one will appreciate. I also can't trust someone around Oboe that is proclaiming themselves to be some sort of Demon King. So, yes, you can see Oboe, but not with that.", pointing towards the weapon that called itself Moringa
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