Suri stumbled through the streets of a city somewhere near her home. She didn't bother finding out where she was, only barely keeping attention to where she was going as to not bump into anyone. Suri was distracted by her thoughts of what happened a few days back, when she tried to help a Namekian stranger rescue people from a human trafficking ring. She managed to save people like some kind of hero, and she should have been proud of that, but...
The deaths of the two that died right in front of her eyes haunted her dreams, and even though she tried to forget, she had moments like this where she couldn't stop thinking about them. The image of the scene kept lingering...and lingering... By trying to forget, she only reminded herself. She just couldn't forget, the first time she had witnessed someone getting killed.
...Where was she? "Ah. Again..." Suri looked around, and found herself in an alleyway, in... "Satan City?" So said a metal sign out in the road, when she looked behind her. She also saw something else when she turned around. She had left an icy trail behind her steps. Her cold aura was...! It was leaking out again, due to her unstable emotions. She had already snapped out of her disturbing thoughts, so she took a moment to take a few breaths, in and out, in and out...and she could calm down...
She couldn't travel like usual, not when she was like this. Suri would walk a bit, then go home for today. For now, she decided to cool her head somewhere high, where no one could reach her. The top of the building next to her would be a start. If nothing was there to stop her, she would start to levitate up to a roof of a building, slowly.
Suri's PL: 69,000
Last Edit: Jun 27, 2019 4:18:40 GMT -6 by Suri: title.
Suri had slowly flew upward towards a roof of the building, luckily for her Gita was nearby and wearing painting clothes with blue country suspenders on and painting the side of the building from white to black. He wore a hat that said "Not Evil" on it and with a black paintbrush he began to paint the building. The owner of the establishment had noticed that someone was painting his side of the building so he entered another building and finally reached the rooftop and started to yell at Gita.
"HEY BUDDY THAT'S MY FUCKING BUILDING THAT YOU ARE PAINTING ON. I DIDN'T HIRE NO PAINTER TO PAINT MY BUILDING. YOUR GOING TO HAVE TO COLOR IT BACK TO WHITE!"
Gita looked at the man in utter confusion and placing the paintbrush back in the bucket.
"I don't see your name on this building SIR"
Gita hurled the bucket of paint straight at the owner's face, which caused his entire skin and suit to turn black instantly.
"See you wasted my paint now!"
Gita poof up a new bucket of paint.
"But no worries. You can keep that while I open up this fresh batch!"
The owner got hit so hard that he was now knocked out on top of the roof. Gita then looked at Suri who was nearby.
Gita then started at her for a brief moment with squinted eyes.
When Suri made her way up to the roof, she noticed someone was there, painting... Suri frowned, and plugged up her nose. By having her nostrils close up, Suri's nose no longer took in the stench of paint. Oh, another person was there too, an angry person. The owner of the taller building that stood next to them? And he was angry because the green one was painting without asking. Suri was under the impression that he was hired to paint the walls...seemed like he lacked common sense-
He...he threw paint at the guy, knocking him out! "Woah!" In her surprise, Suri raised her hands near her face and backed away a bit. Her eyes turned to the man on the ground, before turning back to the assailant, who seemed to have already gotten a new bucket from somewhere. Suri was just dumbfounded. "Uh..." He nonchalantly greeted Suri, as if he didn't just KO a guy with a paint bucket for no apparant reason.
"Eh-Wh-I...I'm s-s-sorry?" He saw her from somwhere? Suri had no idea who he was, though. She had forgotten about people before, but she was sure she would have remembered an encounter with this strangely violent stranger before. Was this weirdo from same school as her or something? The Majin tilted her head and frowned, before she finally responded with something coherent. "I don't...think so."
Suri looked at the man on the ground. He was knocked out...right? She'd call an ambulance to make sure. That way she would help him without touching him and getting paint on her hands. Just so no one else would either, she would clean him up a bit... Suri's magic seeped out of her, flowing upwards on top of the man. The magic energy created matter in a matter of seconds, dropping icy water on the man knocked out cold. While that was going on, Suri pulled out her phone, and called 119.
A wide eyed smiled appeared on Gita’s face as he knew who she was! He poof up a telescope and looked into it. Now he had a clear view of her face and with his tongue sticking out with excitement. He tossed the telescope to the man who just woke up from being hit with the cold water. The man dropped to the ground with an even bigger headache.
Gita saw that she was calling for help. So he floated near her and attempted to snatch her phone from her.
“Hey now I remember who you are. You are suri! It’s me! Gita, we um. We did that auction place event together not too long ago. Boy those were the good old days but now I just have bad ones. So how’s everything !”
He showed a cheeky smiled from ear to ear before kissing her forehead.
“Tell you what sweet cheeks.”
His entire uniform changed to that of a paramedic and he went straight to aiding the owner with little to no experience.
“Now how the hell am I gonna revive this man?”
The man looked at him like he was crazy as hell.
“Revive?! I’m still alive! And what the hell I wouldn’t go anywhere near the likes of you. Just stay away from me and my business.”
Gita smirked and poof up the electrifying claps in both his hands.
“Now now sir, the doctor is going to revive you. You are a bit crazy now.”
The man looked at him in fear.
“Sir I just told you that I don’t need-“
Gita placed both the electrify claps onto the man’s chest. He jolted a few feet off the ground.
“There we go! All better now.”
He then poof up a lollipop.
“There ya go. Now off you go.”
The man rose to his feet and began to dial the police.
“I’m calling the cops.”
Gita looked at the man in anger and poof up a baseball and hurled it straight to the man’s skull.
The stranger looked at Suri with a crazy looking smile. Also, strange...where did that telescope come from? "Magic creation...? H-Hey!" Suri shouted as the telescope was thrown at the man on the ground. "Huh, he woke up..." Suri thought she wouldn't be needing it, so she slid it back into her pocket...coincidentally, just before it could be snatched away. "...Hm?"
"How did you know my name...?" Suri was confused, but then... "...Auction? You're... Weren't you a Namekian before? What happened to..." He didn't have antennae now, and he had hair. At last Suri knew that Namekian's name, and yet, he didn't seem like the same man anymore. Other than his completely different appearance, his attitude. He was a good person with good intentions at the time, but now, he seemed to have taken a 180. First lashing out at that man, and...
'auction place event'. 'good old days'.
Suri didn't like the wording he used when Gita talked about that day. No, not at all. It was a night that caused her to have nightmares, and he was referring to it so lightly? He, the man who dragged Suri into that whole mess? ...That was a bit of an exaggeration, it was her foolish choice that caused her to walk into that danger, after all. And maybe it wasn't his fault Suri was such a crybaby...but regardless, "people died that day." Suri said, her voice trembling ever so slightly.
When Gita leaned in to try and kiss her, Suri was looking at him at the moment, and as she swiftly jerked back to avoid the jerk, the tears she was holding back fell from her eyes. "Wh-What are you..." Suri couldn't finish, but when Gita said what he did next, Suri could only wonder; 'What? What is it now?' Suri watched in confusion as Gita changed into a doctor's outfit or something.
Suri also looked at Gita as if he was crazy. Revive? But he was clearly breathing, talking, shouting, even! Suri, just like the man, didn't want to be close to Gita in his current bizzare state, so she backed away. She couldn't help but take a step forward when Gita materialized a defibrillator, though. "WAI-" Suri shouted, but she didn't get to stop him from shocking the man's chest. Thankfully, the man got up after seemingly taking an electric current to the chest. And even more thankfully, Gita seemed done with the poor guy-
No he was not. As soon as the man said he was calling the police, Gita materialized a baseball and threw it at the man! Suri was quick to run in between them, but all she could really manage to do is take the hit herself. "Igh- Ow..." Suri rubbed her forehead, the part she used as a shield.
Looking back at the man, Suri said "You can call the cops when you're downstairs, away from here." The man opened his mouth to argue, but Suri firmly shouted "GO!!", and that shut him up. While the man ran away, Suri intended to stand in the way of Gita. And to Gita, Suri had this to say. "You're not him...he was a good person, willing to risk his life to save people from...unrightful treatment... There's...no way he would..." Suri paused to wipe her tears with her sleeve, before resuming. "...He wasn't the one treating people like garbage. Who...what...are you?" Suri braved herself to ask, despite her trembling.
Gita seemed to have shifted his gears to serious when his attire changed once more. "Master Maple? Who's that?" Presumably that was the one that did something to Gita, then. "And Mazoku...? You were a demon all along?" Suri asked, thinking that was what he meant. A demon...the only other demon Suri had ever encountered (as far as she knew) was the madman magician that appeared in Central City back when Bloom was attacking it. Needless to say, Suri didn't have the best opinion about that. "The worse version...created by showing you the darkness in this bright world.", Suri spat out.
Gita then revealed his batlike wings. Four of them?! Suri's eyes widened. With his large wings out, it felt like he could begin his assault at any moment, and it intimidated the girl. And indeed, he made his attack. A baseball was thrown at the blue Majin. Normally, she could easily deal with it, but a ball thrown at that speed, covered with demonic energy? Not as easy.
Suri mumbled. "I don't want to do this...but..." An icy mist-like aura seeped out of the Majin as she looked forward with fight in her teary eyes. "...looks like it'll hurt a lot more if I get hit by this one."
A soda popsicle appeared in her hands, baseball bat-sized, powered with Suri's own ki and magic. After positioning herself like a baseball player, Suri's eyes locked on to the baseball, and she swung the icy bar, HARD. "HA!!" The batter swung, and she hit the ball! Now, will she score? The ball, though it lost its energy shroud, was sent right back at the pitcher, with intent to make it crash into his forehead!
Suri wasn't done, either, she threw her used bat forward. However, most of its power was lost after hitting the ball, and in a rush, Suri wasn't very accurate in her throwing...
Suri activates Majin Suri (x1/x3P)!
She uses [B1] Hard Bar-gain to defend herself. 68,310 vs 66,000 : [B1] Hard Bar-gain wins, and the techniques fizzle.
Suri returns the baseball back to Gita as a non-KP attack! The bar was thrown too, but that one's gonna take no effort to dodge or break. Suri's PL: 69,000/207,000 KP: 2/3
Last Edit: Jun 30, 2019 5:58:08 GMT -6 by Suri: Used 1 KP
Gita was quick to take a defensive stance and saw that she had hit the ball and now the ball was going back to him. He was quick to form a mitten and then catching the ball before it could cause him some serious damage. He poof the ball and the glove away and then proceeded to walk over to Suri.
She then threw her bat at him and he immediately side stepped away from the throw and continued to walk over to her and stopped within arm reach.
"Do you really want to die in a place like this?"
He looked all around them and began to chuckle as he placed both his hands to his stomach. With one snap of his fingers, his entire uniform changed to a chicken costume.
"I guess you are going to be plucked today."
He looked at her with a wide grin and waited to see if she got the joke. He then brought his right hand back and began to spin it around in a rotation fast motion like he was winding up for a massive and super speed punch, only for it to dramatically slow down and attempt to strike her in the face at the pace of a turtle.
The baseball that Suri hit back with a baseball bat, was caught by Gita using a baseball glove. Guess Suri was out. Aaaaaaaand there went the popsicle she threw at him. Out of power, the construct simply shattered when it hit the ground behind her foe.
As Gita approached, Suri stood with a stance, ready to strike if he made a move, and yet...he only spoke. Did she want to die? No. Not here, not ever. Then maybe she should run. Suri could see that the man from eariler had run away, at least. As long as he doesn't blow up the building or something, she'd be fine with leaving him here. Now if only she could see exactly what he was made of.
He was...laughing?? Suri raised her eyebrow-slit, before flinching at his finger snap, and instinctively closing her eyes. She blinked, to see Gita's third attire change. "Wh-Was that s-supposed to be a joke?! Because it wasn't f-f-funny!" Suri was not amused, to say the least. Though she tried to hide it, her expression turned to one of fear and confusion. 'Is this guy crazy?!' was all the Majin could think of in her flabbergasted state, before she saw her opponent prepare an attack! A very...impractical...slow...wind-up punch.
The back of Suri's hand would swing forward to slap the slow-moving fist to the side. "I-Is this a prank? Was that guy back there actually...working with you?" He wasn't taking this 'fight' seriously. He wasn't taking the events of that day seriously. He wasn't taking her seriously."It still isn't funny, you...you..." Suri then stopped herself, taking a deep breath or three. Her fear was replaced with fury now, sure, but she managed to stop herself from letting it loose too much.
This cartoon! What was he even thinking? Suri let her guard down, thinking this would end with her just leaving. Naive, perhaps.
Suri regains 1 KP from no KP action. Suri's PL: 69,000 KP: 3/3
"i got something very important to tell you Suri!"
He formed a gigantic pillow in both of his hands and began to pull it back to the point where he could fully extended it. He attempted to slam her with so much power put into the swing, he had hope to cause some devastating damage to her.
"YOUR SHOES IS UNTIED!"
Whether this was a hit or miss situation, he started to clear up his throat.
"That day when we saved those people and did what we did that day. It probably was my last good act of kindness before all this happened to me. Now i'm stronger than ever before."
The evil Gita was the one that was in control and the good Gita was sealed away within the body and trapped in a prison barrier in he can't escape. For whatever that wizard had done, the good Gita was no longer around and in his replacement, the origins of the Mazoku have now been released onto the world itself.
0/3 KP and attempting to hit you with 133% weapon assault sig.
"What-" And just as Suri was thinking of her escape, Gita attacked once again. He swung a pillow at her...? Her shoelaces?? Suri underestimated the pillow thinking it was another 'joke'. That was a mistake.
Although it looked as fluffy as a pillow should be, it came at her with such force, and such speed, that Suri immediately felt an immense pain as the blow connected. From the pain, she could feel it, it was almost enough for her to die, she felt as if she would be turned to nothing with just a swing of a pillow. Suri struggled against it, activating her protective aura to try to survive the hit, yet the attack blew through her magic energy as if it was a bullet piercing through rubber...
Suri inhaled, and closed her eyes. The flames of resistance within her died in the face of the pillowy storm. All was lost. Suri exhaled, breathing out an icy mist.
But the more she feared, the more she gave up, the weaker her mind got... Her aura would only become stronger, fiercer, and colder.
Suri ended up taking the blow, the kinetic energy dispersing throughout her entire body. She felt as if she was burning as the pain set in, everywhere. 'It hurts' would be such an understatement. Everything hurt. But at least she was in one piece. Suri coughed out excess mana in the form of dry-ice like mist.
Suri shouted out in response; "You threw your kindness away for more power?! You're...you're...you..." Suri was then forced to stop by the falling of tears from her eyes, each drop solidifying into ice on the way to the ground. Not only had one good person disappeared, he was replaced by such a cruel one...
Suri's body reacted to her fear and sorrow, and her arms moved on their own. As sore as they were, Suri could still pour her energy into them. Merging ki with magic into a cool and cruel formula, Suri created multicolored shooting stars from her hands. "G-GO AWAY!!!" In a mix of instinctive self defense and emotional outburst, Suri fired her numerous star-shaped projectiles, intending to bombard Gita with cold explosions all over his body.
Suri activates her (x2/x5), Freezing Presense! PL: 69,000->138,000/345,000 The area around her becomes colder and colder...
Suri takes the full hit, using [RACIAL] Durability to reduce the damage to 178,220. 52% damage taken.
Suri fires back with [UA2] Shooting Star Shower, for 91,080 damage!
Gita pressed his chicken foot down onto her head as he started to chuckle with a smirk.
"Power is what makes the world go round! Of course I-"
He then felt the cold sensation that escaped her body. He started to walk back a bit. He began to chuckle awkwardly as he placed his hands forward.
"Now hold up little one. No need to get mad now."
Her yell was so booming and so much wind being blown against his body that he slide across the ground like it was made of ice. She then began to aim both her hands at him and Gita was quick to cover his entire body with his wings. The immense fire and pressure that came along with her attacks completely destroyed his chicken costume in a matter of seconds. He was then blown far away and back against a nearby building. The extent of her rage was definitely present and the amount of damage Gita had received was quite severe.
He laid down now on the ground with his wings damaged and his body aching in pain. He decided not to use his healing regeneration due to it not being life threatening. He rose up to his feet and started to chuckle as he just stood there and looked at her.
"You truly do have the power within you to be evil my darling."
Gita started to slowly walk towards her as he spoke.
"Imagine your father was the leader of a village. A well respected namekian who could do no wrong. Then, take the Mazoku who lived beside that namekian warrior leader. Both the Mazoku and the namekians as a whole do live in peace but the Mazoku are living with anger within themselves. The reason for it? It was the Mazoku Dominion centuries ago that established power within Planet Namek. Their leader was a powerful Mazoku who took control of Namek. When peace was finally established by all three great factions of the world.
The Mazoku lost their power overtime. My father was killed by a Mazoku rebellion group who was living within my village. That same Mazoku rebellion group was wiped out by the remaining namekians. I was born due to my father creating me just in time before his death. For a time, I hated the Mazoku as well. However, when it came for my turn in order to be the leader of my village. I was denied it because another namekian was chosen. The truth is, my grand father was a Mazoku soldier who served the dominion centuries ago. I truly believe that it was because I had Mazoku blood in my veins which is why I was denied it.
The reason why my father got to be leader of the village during his time, was due to the peaceful times that they had all those years ago. The world is changing Suri and my people are the ones who suffer because of the creation of the dragon balls. So yes, I chose power in order to destroy all those who see us Namekians are nothing but second class."
He now stood in front of Suri.
"You have a chance to change the world Suri. For Majins. You don't have to live your life as a shy and timid Majin whose soft spoken and for people to step all over you. The world can be yours if you meet Master Maple."
He touched her shoulder with a smile.
"Destiny can be yours if you choose to accept it. No longer will you be seen as weak to the world once Master Maple gives you that power."
Gita came down at her with a stomping to the head, and since Suri wasn't lying down, it was a drop-kick...? Suri staggered back, but the pain by no means stopped her from unleashing her attack. The icy stars impacted their target! Most likely hurting Gita more...!
Suri started breathing unnessasarily, trying to calm herself down. But the sight of Gita standing up and chuckling after taking her attack was unnerving, to say the least. "I-I...I don't..." Suri shook her head, her mind denying the fact that it would be easy to use her power with malice. Suri stepped back as Gita approached.
"Mazoku is a Namekian clan...?" Suri questioned. He was a Namekian, then Right now, he didn't look like any Namekian she had seen...but he did in their first encounter.
After listening to Gita's long talk, Suri had this to say; "I don't see how the Namekians not making you a town mayor has anything to do with the Namekians having to suffer...b-but, you're willing to accept being Mazoku because of that, despite the fact that they...killed your father?"
Suri's anger lit up again, and it began showing in her tone. Gita had the audacity to suggest joining him in changing the world?! "The peace is being disturbed, even I know that...but you're not willing to contribute to maintaining it? How do you want to 'change the world' exactly? Force people to accept you with your power? I don't want that." Suri shook her head. "I don't want the world. I don't want destiny."
Suri slapped Gita's hand away. She stared up at Gita with a fire in her eyes, as if she was angry at Gita for daring to assume she couldn't change herself. "I don't need 'Master Maple' to give me power. Instead of being given power, I'd rather train. Rather than forcing people to accept me, I'll change myself, better myself on my own, and try to be accepted the way I am. If I'm not good enough, that's fine...I can keep trying. I'm weak...but not weak enough to give up like that."
Suri attempted to blow Gita away with a cold, windy burst of aura. Wherever he was, she pointed a hand toward him, prepared to launch a ki blast. "And it's not like I'm alone in this world either. I have my family, I have friends, acquaintances... Minus one acquaintance, starting from today."
Suri tries to knock Gita away.
Suri declares Gita as an enemy. Suri's PL: 138,000/345,000 KP: 2/3
Her powerful wind was strong enough to just skid him away through the ground like he was wearing skating shoes. He held both his arms up in defense as he blocked his face from the cold air that was now surrounding him.
"So we aren't friends anymore!"
Gita formed a missile launcher on his shoulder and looked into the hole of the weapon in order to acquire the target that was Suri.
"Ah well, that is what life does!"
Gita fired his missiles straight at Suri with hope that it would cause her more damage.
"You are strong yet you will never be stronger than me! I have had students who I have taught! I have had people who once looked up to me. When I wanted my revenge against the village. They all abandoned me! They should of understand that it was my destiny and my calling to protect the village and yet I was tossed aside like I was nothing. You may have a family and all those things, but I have no one!"
"...Did you even care?" Gita seemed to just brush off Suri's comments and conjured up another weapon with his magic. He had been doing that a lot, so that was his main method of attack? Not too dissimilar to hers, Suri thought. Just like her own attacks, these missiles were probably empowered by his power, so they would cause more damage than regular missiles. That was probably why the pillow, despite looking so soft, could have knocked her out if not for her sudden burst of magic.
Speaking of which...Suri was wondering, what exactly was causing her to ouptut this much of a magic aura today? It was clearly effecting her surroundings without her intending to, and it was much stronger than her usual...
The time to think about that would be later. For now, she had to use all that energy to defend herself. Suri shot down some missiles with 'lesser' shooting stars from her outstretched hand, then closed the hand into a fist to punch away the ones that slipped through. To Suri's dismay, that actually caused them to blow up, hurting her hand. "Hgghgh..." Suri shook her hand, that burned. It would be dangerous to let damage keep piling up like this...Suri knew she had to take a more careful approach. Distanc
Suri turned her attention back to Gita as he spoke. "You could have still protected the village without being its leader...instead, you chose...revenge. Don't you see? You turned your back on them because they didn't give them what you want... You're the one that abandoned them because you crave power!!" Suri's eyes momentarily widened, as she was shocked by what she had said herself. She was surprised by how harsh she was being. It wasn't often she could even get herself this angry.
Today, Suri felt like she was losing her empathy every second she spent standing there.
But is that so bad?
...Suri didn't like this. She wanted to end this as quickly as possible, go home, and sleep the rest of the day away. Then a few more, maybe.
Suri used her magic to create four icicles...chocolate icicles. She strengthened the fudge-sicles with her power before flinging them at Gita, aiming to stick them in each limb and slow his movements down.