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Post by Nashi on Jun 22, 2019 0:19:27 GMT -6
What a while it’s been. First was the whole hassle with Yogu and Monster, just one in a long line of friends catching the evilsies, and… well, it was like the events were so grand in scope and that, even if Nashi could manage one, another would come along and slap him in the face, and blame him for paying attention to the other thing. Just as the problem with Monster was being ‘solved’, Nashi’s involvement meant he couldn’t be there for Myu when Abraxas took over. But, now, that was solved too, and hopefully not with air-quotes this time. And, who knows? Maybe the evilsies outbreak was at an end.
That wasn’t the only thing, of course. There was also the power he drew on, his own power sparked by the maligned influence of the Blood Ruby… for the slightest of moments he thought he was going to catch the evilsies himself but, no, he found only more of himself. What was that? It was one of many questions Nashi had been asking himself, and in a sense he already knew: that seven-rainbow-wheely thing. Chakras, or whatever. It was rainbow, so one of them would have to be red, and… aaaagh. He’d have to look into it later. He had more important things to deal with.
… Such as the weak Myu in his arms and Chime, presumably following behind them. ”You OK there?” Nashi would have all ready given the senzu bean he hid in his sash to Myu, if she could manage to swallow it. Now, though, they were at the Lookout.
Touchdown. Nashi was in need of some healing himself, perhaps even in the form of rest, from the sheer strain his muscles were forced through with all that ki shoved into them by one overactive wheely-chakra-boi… but he didn’t want to make that evident. After all, Myu was in far, far greater need. Nashi would dash into the Lookout (though by his technique and speed it would have been easy to confuse it for flight) and try to find some soft table or chair or whatever to place Myu on— ooh! But not just anything would do and, basically as soon as the idea came to him, Nashi would dash Myu over to that room, the one Myu slept in on the Lookout for the first time, and lie her on the bed. ”Are you OK? How are you feeling?” 396kPL, I think? |
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Post by Majin Myu on Jun 22, 2019 13:02:38 GMT -6
Myu's PL: 104,000/312,000 (x1/x3)
Myu didn’t really look all that good still, even after being given a Senzu bean. She, at first, nearly spat it out because of how disgusting it tasted, being more into the borgers and the sweets than a gross bean-y thing, but she managed to chow it down because Nashi gave it to her. As stated earlier, she still didn’t change when it came to healing, her body still littered with areas that had chunks of her missing. She appeared damaged, but luckily that bean managed to actually perk herself up a bit, albeit sounding more tired than her usual peppy self. It must’ve been like a cold, yeah? Maybe she’ll feel better after a while! “Myu is okay.” The majin said quietly, letting out a quiet yawn. “Myu sleepy though… but Myu wanna stay up and talk… talk.” She had a lot of things she needed to say, especially to Nashi. She wanted to say she was sorry, she wanted to thank him, she wanted him to tell her a bedtime story… and more importantly, she wanted to ask for some instant noodles.
Whenever they managed to get to her room and she was placed down on her bed, she would slowly sit herself up, reaching a hand up to one of her ears and scratching it. “Mmmmmyu feels tired.” She said, stretching soon afterwards and letting out another tiny-sounding yawn. “Is Nashi okay though? Myu saw what happened… was Nashi hurting? It looked like he was hurting… big and red. Nashi is blue, and red isn’t blue… not blue.” It was strange seeing through Abraxas’ eyes, especially when she was against Nashi. Like, he was pretty darn scary whenever she first saw him. She was pretty darn scared during that ordeal, and even Abraxas thought so too! Actually, now that she thought about it, Abraxas became scared as soon as she was scared. Was that weird or what? But anyways, the majin sat there, looking towards Nashi and, if Chime was there, towards him, seeing what they’re gonna do. Hopefully she doesn’t have to go to a doctor or anything… or a vet. She didn’t even know what a vet was and she was terrified of the name. |
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Post by Chime on Jun 24, 2019 19:19:56 GMT -6
Chime's PL: 90,000 After the tense battle for the moon and Myu's very soul, Chime trailed behind Nashi and the battered little majin. He kept a good distance between himself and them as they flew. The battle was over for them, but he was still in Serious Kami Mode. The jar containing Abraxas still needed to be locked away, and though he was pretty confident it was sealed, he didn't want to take any chances by taking it too close to Myu and triggering some sort of reaction. Once they made it to the Lookout itself, he split off, heading down into the depths of the building and to the room he kept under several magical locks (and a few mundane ones for good measure). The jar holding Yogu's monster (part of it at least) was stored there, as well as the remaining half-baked stone Dragon Balls. Abraxas's jar joined them on another shelf, and Chime wondered if, eventually, this room would become the magical equivalent of a toxic-waste hazard, with so many different dark powers stored inside. But that was a problem for tomorrow's Chime. Today's Chime just locked the door behind him again and went upstairs to finally join his friends. Thoughts of everything else he had to do raced through his head: Did Myu need healing? Was Nashi okay? Was anything of Abraxas left? What was a blood ruby? Why was Mollusc dead? He felt overwhelmed by all of it. As soon as he dealt with one problem, at least two sprang up to take its place, usually more. A terrible hydra of responsibility. And Chime...he was tired, and barely knew where to begin. He just entered the bedroom where Nashi was tucking Myu in and approached his blue friend from behind, where he just sighed and let his head drop until it was resting against Nashi's back. He took a moment to stand there and ground himself before asking, without looking up, "How are you two feeling?" |
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Post by Nashi on Jun 26, 2019 3:34:29 GMT -6
”Talk? We can talk.” Nashi tried his best smile. ”We’ll talk, and then we’ll have some nice dreams.”
Nashi got on his knees with his chin resting on his hands resting on the bed, but that was too awkward so he tried sitting on the bed, but that was also too weird so he just stood up for a bit while trying to figure out his Ideal Position. ”I’m fine.” Just keep standing. "I’m always fine.” Just keep smiling. "If ever a thing were fine, it'd be me!” Never let reality get the satisfaction of seeing you down. ”Because I have you, and Chime, and, just, like, heaps others.” The Hero of Earth had Earth. ”As long as I’m not, er, orange.”
But Nashi was not the concern! Nashi, as far as he was aware, was not possessed by something with an ‘x’ in the name and whose name’s first four letters were a Pokémon not of any relation to Myu. ”But, uh… red me is me, and me’s ya pal. Your thing was much more concerning. Banjo’s— er, Banzo's— no, Bozo's— original vision for his progeny, right? Something like that. Don’t worry about her. You’re cooler. Anything you wanna talk about, we're here for you."
Nashi heard Chime enter the room, sans jar. Chime rested his head against Nashi’s back— though not what Nashi expected, he didn’t seem to react. I sure do hope that’s actually Chime and not a big spooky monster. ”I’m neato as a burrito. And Myu is in need of… er…”
Nashi would disappear and then reappear so quickly Chime wouldn’t have even fallen over, maybe, if he was lucky. What changed? He had three cups of minute noodles, made in far far far less than a minute, which he’d then distribute to Myu (bubblegum-flavoured), Chime (vegetarian) and himself (blue-flavoured). ”… Noodles!” |
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Post by Majin Myu on Jun 26, 2019 15:51:58 GMT -6
Nashi was silly, like always. Myu tilted her head to the side as he moved around, curious on what he was doing. After a few more tries, he’d just stand there, smiling. It was enough for the tinier cat to smile as well, “Nashi… fine! Heheh.” She’d let out a giggle, her smile growing a lil’ bigger upon hearing that he was also fine. That’s good, because the last thing she wanted was to have Nashi be all sad and stuff. She didn’t really like that too much, since a sad Nashi meant a sad Myu. Whenever the topic of Abraxas was brought up, the majin would nod. “Uh-huh. Myu thinks so... but why was Myu made too?” She was actually a little confused about that honestly. With her time with just herself and Abraxas, the two had some talks in regards of WHO they were. “Abraxas said… Myu was mistake, and that she was… mistake too! Myu keep thinking… thinks… oh! She…” She’d reach to her arm, poking at one of the missing chunks she had on it. “Abraxas was… eating Myu! Abraxas said that she had to do it because that would make us… right! It’d make us… real! Really real! Whole...”
Whenever Chime entered the room, Myu would just look at him, quietening down a little bit. It seemed like he wasn’t really doing okay, and she could honestly feel it radiating off the namekian. It made Myu feel really bad for him, but before she could say anything just yet, a bowl of noodles would suddenly be handed to her. The majin perked up a bit, taking the ball and placing it down in front of her. She’d stare down at the noodles prepared for her, but… wouldn’t bother eating it. She wanted noodles earlier, but now that it was here, she didn’t want any. Heck, she wasn’t even hungry! Which was weird, since she usually gotten hungry every hour or so.
The majin stared at her bowl for a moment before slowly pushing it away, frowning. “Myu not hungry now... sorry.” She’d say, looking down and giving her tummy a few pats. Weird… but she still had something to say, but this time to Chime. “Is Abraxas okay..? What happened to Abraxas? She isn’t hurty anymore?”
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Post by Chime on Jun 27, 2019 0:11:37 GMT -6
Chime nodded as much as he could, but it only amounted to smushing his antennae against Nashi's sarashi more. They were okay. That was good. He blinked, and then Nashi was gone, sped off somewhere and leaving Chime wobbling in place. Before he could even right himself, Nashi returned, somehow balancing three bowls of noodles. He blinked down at the steaming bowl of veggies and ramen, visibly confused, like he was having trouble processing what he was looking at. Inside Chime's head, everything felt slow, like thinking through sludge. His brow furrowed in worry for a second before he realized he was simply exhausted. The Siphon Evil spell had taken more out of him than he'd realized. Another second and he just sat down on the floor to lean back against the bed Myu was sitting in. He sighed, and began picking the veggie bits out of the soup to eat just those. They were his favorite part, like a heathen, "...Thanks, Nashi."
At Myu's question, he turned his head to look at her out of the corner of his eye. He could almost laugh. The little majin really was innocent, worrying over whether or not the being that almost consumed her existence was okay, "Don't worry. She's okay, just sleeping," Chime lied easily. It was possibly true, but he had no way of knowing what it was like inside one of those jars. Maybe Abraxas was in stasis, totally unaware of anything. Or maybe she was suffering and spending every moment trying to break free. He really had no idea. Another problem for tomorrow's Chime, he decided.
Looking her over, he noted all the chunks of missing majinflesh around her body. He'd noticed it earlier, of course, but sitting only an arm's length from her he was able to get a proper look at it. She didn't seem to be in mortal danger, but... "Hey, does all of that hurt? I can heal you if you give me a bit, I need to regain some energy. Or we can stick you in the chamber if y--"
Chime's words abruptly cut off and he looked into the middle distance, not seeming to see Myu, or Nashi, or anything. To an observer, it looked like the Guardian of Earth just had a stroke, or something similar. Thankfully, that wasn't what was happening. What was happening was a dying man reaching across the galaxy to speak directly into his mind. So Chime was, understandably, reeling a bit.
It was Yogu's voice. Chime had only heard it a handful of times, but he could feel who it was, more than hear it. The young man, all the way back on Namek, was contacting them to apologize and air all his regrets. Chime knew in his gut what was happening from the first couple of sentences, why Yogu chose this moment to talk to them, but he denied it up until the last second, when his voice, and the life force behind it, blinked out. It was jarring, feeling someone's life just end like that, and it tore a "YOGU, NO!" from Chime as he leapt to his feet, followed by another, more pained shout as he spilled his hot soup all over his lap.
The sound of the bowl rolling across the floor was the only noise in the room as Chime stood there, shocked and shaken. He slowly turned to Nashi beside him, and just stared at him, silently asking if he'd heard that, too, though he was pretty sure he already knew the answer. |
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Post by Nashi on Jun 29, 2019 19:19:11 GMT -6
It was a good question. Because, Abraxas was Bozo's intended progeny, there wasn’t any apparent purpose for Myu. Maybe Bozo’s evilness went to Abraxas, but the catness didn’t like it and went off and formed Myu? Or maybe it was due to being a Majin, since Majin had that multiple versions of themselves in themselves thing that happened sometimes. Yin and yang and all that. Nashi could only shrug his shoulders and also eyebrows. It was all a bit concerning, frankly. Had Abraxas succeeded, would the personalities have absorbed into each other? Now, because of their interference, was Myu’s development going to be stunted?
”No noodles?” Odd. ”OK. No pressure.” At least Chime was having some, even if it was only a small ‘some’. Chime’s sweet lie was not meant for Nashi but he believed it anyway. Then, he felt the familiar sensation of Yogu telepathically knocking upon the front door to Nashi’s mind to deliver a message! It was strange: this time, it felt just like it used to back when they were in the Afterlif waitjustonesecond.Nashi did not look quite so forlorn. He was used to telepathic messages from Yogu out of the blue and, most of all, didn’t want to show not-Nashi-ness in front of Myu. Oh, no, this doesn’t mean— But, yes, it did. Nashi’s eyes would begin to tear (the first time that it was actually in character to do so), though he wouldn’t otherwise display any negative emotion. Instead he sat down, placing his noodles in front of him, and buried his face under his hands. ”I heard it.” Yogu, dead for a second time… it was all too much to process. How did he die? Was it because the siphon evil didn’t quite work? Did this mean something similar could happen to Myu? Nashi sat there, defeated, head in hands. His thought process could not be expressed in italics: perhaps it could only be expressed in an interpretive dance where all the dance moves were screams of various shades of pain. ”For no reason at all, Chime…” he began, ”… are the Dragon Balls active?” |
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Post by Majin Myu on Jul 9, 2019 7:20:19 GMT -6
Whenever she received her answer, the majin would smile wide, obviously falling for Chime’s lie. If Abraxas was sleeping, then that meant she just needed some rest! But she wondered whenever Abraxas would wake up and stuff… ‘cause Myu wanted to talk to her. “Really? She must be really tired too, like Myu! If she’s sleeping, then Myu should sleep too!” She’d then yawn afterwards before leaning back into her pillow, getting herself comfortable for when she wanted to sleep. She needed to regain her energy like her sister, otherwise they wouldn’t be able to play. Even if Abraxas was mean and grumpy, Myu still thought it’d be neat to probably play tag and stuff. Heck, it might even make Abraxas less grumpy! And maybe they won’t try to eat her again either. Myu still knew that she had to be a little bit careful with Abraxas whenever she does see them, otherwise she might end up as her snack like before. Myu couldn’t be friends with Abraxas if she was eaten!
Speaking of eating, the majin would soon realize that Chime was eating the veggies first… which was weird. Noodles were the best part! She wouldn’t bother mentioning it though, since she didn’t want to be rude towards Chime. After all, he helped her… including Nashi!
Myu tilted her head to the side as Chime spoke, shaking her head in response to his concern. “Nope! Myu doesn’t hurt… just sleepy. It hurt a lot though when Chime did that cool light thing… it stung a lot.” But then Chime did a weird thing, which made her feel weird. “Chime?” She questioned, and soon enough, Chime would suddenly yell something! It wasn’t just plain yelling, but he was yelling no! And a weird thingy. “Yo…gu?” She questioned, sorta looking towards the two in confusion.
Then Nashi would ask about the dragon balls… “Dragon Balls..? Yogu? Who Yogu?” |
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Post by Chime on Jul 12, 2019 22:05:23 GMT -6
Chime sunk to his knees on the floor beside Nashi, and let both his and Myu's questions hang unanswered for a solid minute. He stared out into empty space and didn't look at either of them as he processed what just happened. Yogu was dead, again, and it was Chime's fault. If he'd only been more careful with his spell, he could've extracted Monster completely, locked the demon away where it never would have hurt anyone ever again. Instead, he'd torn the poor boy's soul to shreds, and there was no telling how much of the monster was sealed away and how much had still been inside Yogu, without opening the jar to check. Now, it was entirely possible he'd condemned Myu to the same fate. She seemed to be in much less distress than Yogu had been after his ordeal, so logically her chances were better, but Chime wasn't thinking logically right now. He just hurt.
After that minute passed and Chime got a hold of himself, just a bit, he rest his hand on Nashi's shoulder and gave it a squeeze. What he really wanted to do was pull his friend into a hug and tell him everything would turn out fine, that he'd fix all of it...but his attempts to fix things just seemed to make them worse. So instead, he said, "...Yes. They've recharged by now. I still have that Dragon Radar. I can give it to you."
He still wasn't looking up at either of them as he spoke, keeping his gaze fixed on his knees, but he told Myu, "Sorry about that. Yogu is...was...is," He settled on the present tense, maybe out of denial, or maybe out of determination to get him back, "Our friend. More Nashi's than mine, really. He..." Chime trailed off. What should he say? He didn't want to burden the little majin with all this, not after what she just went through. So he looked up at her with a forced smile and tears in his eyes and spoke telepathically, "He can talk to people in their heads, like this," and aloud he finished, "So he just spooked us, that's all. Sorry if we startled you." Another lie, this was much less believable than the first. |
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Post by Nashi on Jul 17, 2019 6:47:30 GMT -6
Things, it went without being said, were bad. But it is to be said anyway, ‘cos it’s just that bad.
Nashi barely felt Chime’s hand upon his shoulder. ”Right.” The word came out almost like a sigh. ”Thanks, I’d appreciate that.” There was a pause in which Nashi’s mouth was left open, unable or unwilling to continue speaking. But, after a moment, he found the will. ”We may need it.”
A Dragon Radar… Nashi had no idea what that was. Presumably it was a radar to detect dragon balls, or maybe just the draconic energy within them, which was what Nashi was going on… but it was still rather odd. Perhaps, when Nashi and Carro saw each other next, Nashi would ask for a noodle radar. Surely that’s no more ridiculous than a ‘Dragon Radar’! It seemed easy enough: just find out where all seven all the Dragon Balls were and gather them all, boom, done quick smart. The only thing Nashi could think of that would make it harder would be, well, baddies. But he could deal with them.
Nashi stared at the space between his feet, his anxiousness for the Dragon Ball hunt and grief distracting him, preventing him from truly handling either. He looked to Myu, worry and confusion in her eyes, and…
… Nashi would rise, triumphant, a smile across his face! ”You know what this means, don’t you?” Yeah, sure, Yogu was dead. And, yeah, that was mega heaps bad. But all that meant was that all the heroes had an opportunity to save Yogu! It means… well, Nashi put it best. ”It means there’s an adventure to be had!” |
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Post by Majin Myu on Jul 23, 2019 23:30:52 GMT -6
Then everything was silent. Chime was silent, which was sorta concerning for the majin. While she was usually happy-go-lucky most of the time, she still felt a tinge of pain- not the stinging pain you’d get from a needle, but emotional pain. She could feel the sadness irradiating from the Kami, which of course made Myu feel bad as well. He was one of her dad’s friends and, from what she remembered from his own eyes and feelings, he actually liked him a lot, even if he tried to not admit it. Seeing the namekian tearing up was hurting the majin, and she’d frown, glancing down towards the bed. Whatever this Yogu guy was, he must’ve been really important to Nashi and Chime.
Myu wanted to cry, but she couldn’t right now. It’s as if she lost the ability to, and the more she tried, the worse she felt. She could cry normally before, but now it was… a lot harder to do. All she could do was just frown and feel a sense of hollowness… and before she could even say what was going on with her, she heard Chime’s voice in her head. She’d turn to the Kami and immediately she could tell that he wasn’t happy, even with that big ol’ smile. But she was confused still- for were those tears of joy, or tears of sadness? It was hard to tell right now, and she’d just reply with a nod, “Okay…”
But out of the blue (get it?), Nashi would suddenly butt in to save the day, or just brighten the mood, as one could call it. The majin would eat it up just like that however, a smile spreading across her face and, just like that, she was happy again! “Adventures? Can Myu go adventure? Myu can do it! She still strong… can ask Abraxas for help!”
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