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Post by Zriracha on Aug 14, 2019 0:56:02 GMT -6
In the small time that Zriracha had been on planet Earth, traveling from settlement to settlement and even enjoying the rough wilderness of its harsher climates, she found that arid deserts and heated climates were among her favorite. Perhaps it was due to the similarities it shared with her home, or possibly because she enjoyed the heat upon her back as she eased her way through the sands. It certainly stood to reason that it didn’t quite make sense as to why she would return to her least preferred biome. There was only one reason…
Fighting against the frigid winds and biting cold, a lone figure would be reaching a small lay of land that was encamped part-way up the mountain. She was wrapped tightly in a blanket- the same one she’d been given by villagers nearby to Jingle Village. She was clothed from the element in all but her legs – her fur doing the job well enough in the blizzard. Once she’d reached the small expanse of flat area, used apparently as a camp once before, Zriracha would shuffle forward and lay temporary claim to the tent and its fire. Within an hour, she was basking in the warmth of a fire with a tent set firmly just before it.
The Demon had heard a rumor that the power of the mountain was capable of turning fire to ice; a challenge that Zriracha intended to conquer. She stared into the flames, a grin on her face as it blazed wildly against the snow that threatened to put it out. The flame was a black as the night; a tell-tale sign that it was not ordinary. The rumors appear to amount to little; perhaps it is not affected by one whom is not Human? Bah, what a ridiculous claim…
Still, it was quite cold and the chill did not appear to relent. For a moment, Zriracha’s frown faltered – did her fire just weaken a little?
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Post by Auber on Sept 1, 2019 6:01:03 GMT -6
THREAD POWERLEVEL: 50,000
Auber's first destination once he arrived back on the blue planet would have been the cold north, where he once trained with his Saiyan comrades, however he figured it couldn't hurt to do a little exploring around Earth, it is one of the more eye-pleasing planets after all.
The harsh cold that threatened to swallow the entire area did not faze Auber if much, he's spent most of his time training in the North when he was here on Earth last time so this made little difference, in fact, Auber might have even preferred this sort of cold climate.
Others do not share his easygoings however, as he soon noticed a camp, with a single tent and a fire, either a hermit living in the freezing cold or a traveller who's chosen to settle for the moment, nevertheless, Auber made his way over to them.
Once he got to a respectable distance, he crossed his arms "Neat little fire you've got here." He complimented, it was more out of conversation-starting sake than genuine impression, though the person he's going to be interacting with doesn't need to know that.
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Post by Gastro on Sept 1, 2019 18:06:44 GMT -6
Snow brushes and crumbles as the young Namekian wakes up from his spot in a strong moment of pure and utter confusion, where was he? How did he get there? Gastro looks around himself and sees nothing but a barren area of snow, however in the distance he can just barely make something out. A light? It was difficult to make out because of the conditions presented to him from the weather but a small light spot can be made outThe youthful Namekian was unsure exactly if what he was seeing was true, however- he did not have much other options in terms of getting out of his situation. The Namekian stands up from his spot and swipes at the snow trying to get as much of it off his clothes as possible. His hands reach behind in an attempt to find his pack, of course...It's missing, the only thing he has on him still is his two poles. Gastro sighs at his own misfortunes before picking his head back up and snapping out of it. Sure he might not know what's happening really but he'll persevere somehow, he just knows it. With his his head high he takes out his wooden pole and starts to make his way out towards his only hope, the small light!
As the Namekian continuously trudges through the terrain and gets closer and closer to his destination he somehow gets more suspicious of it, what if it was a trap of some kind? So to counter that just in case, the Namekian sticks his pole out in snow and sweeps around for any traps and nonsense, just for the rest of the way to the light. As he finally approaches he pulls out his concrete pole and holds it in two hands before edging over towards what seems like just two people having a conversation.
"H-halt, who are you, why did you take me here, and how do I get out?" The young Namekian's voice has a sound of worry behind every word, but his hands remain gripped around his pole. "You are the ones that put me here r-right?" They had to be the ones that inserted the Namekian into the mountain, there was no other logical explanation. But as he looked around he noticed it was just a little camp area and nothing menacingly looking. His concentration broken and the confusion that has been afflicting the young boy has been strong enough that he hasn't really noticed how cold it really was till now! The cold snaps and bites at the youth's skin, however his stance doesn't change. He remains adamant on figuring out what is happening.
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Post by Zriracha on Sept 2, 2019 18:27:35 GMT -6
From the cold ground, Zriracha senses were able to capture the scent of someone nearby. With a brief sniff of the air, she would look up to see a faint figure in the powerful winds of the blizzard. Upon further inspection as they approached, it would appear to be another male that seemed equally as unaffected by the dangerously low temperatures. His greeting had the Demon tilt her head curiously, but accept the compliment without suspicion, “Thank you. Would you be interested in sharing it?” She felt unconcerned for the power she scented from him, even being more powerful than her, but that didn’t mean she needed to be rude about it. She shuffled to the side, offering a spot. However, it would soon prove to be a more complicated matter when another (smaller) being would appear brandishing an oddly large pole against them. He demanded how he got there and where they had taken him, all questions the Demon could only narrow her eyes upon in annoyance at. However, it was impossible to miss the worry and fear in the small green child’s voice. Children… Zriracha sighed in shame. One of my many weaknesses.“Come, child,” She would command, also offering a place by the fire for him. This gesture was less out of respect and more so a sense of maternal worry for the child. “No one here has brought you to this planet, but if you stay in this cold you are likely to catch your death all the same. What is your name, child?” She glanced at her first visitor, daring them to challenge her with a sarcastic question, “I trust you have no objections?”
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Post by Heit on Sept 2, 2019 21:35:56 GMT -6
Calling the weather surrounding Mt. Frappe harsh was an understatement. The air was biting as it howled past you, chilling those unaccustomed to it to the bone. Even the brave Northern Earthling settlers who lived near the mountains would lock their doors during a snowstorm of this magnitude. That fact made it all the more strange as amongst the shrieking winds and blistering snowfall, a faint crunching could be heard. Approaching this small patch of land where the snowstorm seemed to let up, was a figure draped in what looked to be a purple hoodie and some long black sweatpants. With skin as blue as solid ice and a tail wrapped twice around the waist, this short figure came more into focus, before stopping where he stood. His glinting red eyes were the last thing to come into view as some of the snowfall on him lightened up.
“Oh, hey. People. Cool! Hello!!” He’d say, his Arcosian features breaking into a small smile Clutched in his right hand was the woven handle of a wicker basket. His eyes would fall on the three before him, first resting on the small child wielding a large looking staff. Heit could sense the child’s uneasiness in the present company, and was sure to slowly continue forward, hands remaining at his side. “Easy now, friend. No need for violence. The lady’s asked you to sit. I’d advise you to. You look cold.” Heit said, trying to sound polite and compassionate, but his voice coming off a bit more sarcastic.
His gaze shifted to the woman who seemed to have made camp for herself. Heit had seen many things during his time on Earth, but a furry legged woman wrapped in a blanket and sitting in front of a pitch black fire was definitely new. “Every time I think this planet makes sense, it pulls the rug out from under me… Ah well.”
Keeping his musings to himself, his gaze moved to the tall, serious looking man. Given his posture and the less than amused expression on his face, Heit concluded that this fellow was someone to keep an eye on. Channeling some Ki into his eyes, he’d almost jump upon sensing the man’s power level. “Well, he doesn’t look friendly, but he hasn’t hurt anyone yet so perhaps he’ll keep it that way.” Heit mused to himself, taking care not approach any further.
Heit’s gaze moved from one of them to another, waiting to see who would make the next move. He hadn’t been expecting a fight on his way home from the market, but who was he to question fate?
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Post by Auber on Sept 3, 2019 11:23:21 GMT -6
Auber hummed in thought at her reaction, she was very unconcerned and relaxed, though that might be because she can't detect his power, but still, he expected at least some form of caution, she was simply offering a spot to enjoy the fire.
Before he could reply, another person joined the fray, it was a Namekian child, curious, what was he doing on Earth and in this freezing cold? Auber caught the glance the lady sent him, as she offered the child the same treatment she offered him, and though the child acted like they were kidnapped and seemed to blame it on them, Auber shrugged in indifference in response to her question.
The young Saiyan once more tilted his head in the direction of the surrounding darkness, more specifically towards a new face, although this one was familiar in his recollection, it was that Arcosian he sparred with last time he was on Earth, it seems he's been doing... well, the same since he last saw him.
Auber however remained silent, merely acknowledging Heit with a nod before turning back towards the child, slightly curious and slightly amused on how they will respond.
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Post by Gastro on Sept 3, 2019 13:42:15 GMT -6
Let his eyes show over to the new person who came out of seemingly no where. The Arcosian didn't really seem that intimidating to the young Namekian. Gastro would shift his attention back over to the demon-woman-thing, or whatever she was. It didn't really matter that much to him what the woman was. Gastro took a deep breath and let down his guard, based on the interactions all of them seemed to be having, the Namekian clearly wasn't kidnapped by these people. When prompted to take a seat by the fire, the youth was hesitant, unsure whether or not it was a good idea or not. However, the cold kept biting and bothering the youth to the point where he just got as close to the fire as he could and took a seat in front of it.
"H-huh yeah dying doesn't sound fun...O-oh right! You can call me Gastro, so if you didn't kidnap me, who are you people?" The young Namekian curled his arms around his knees making his body in a ball. His light clothing did not help with fighting the harsh conditions. Being next to the fire helped tremendously with the cold, so much so that it allowed the youth to come to a more relaxed state than he was previously. Gastro's eyes peer about to the male and his towering height took the youth by surprise, how did he not notice how tall the Saiyan was initially? Gastro gulped, feeling pretty intimidated by that man, so much so that he just decided to try and ignore the presence of the man.
"Also if I wasn't kidnapped...How did I get up here?" Gastro scratched his head and looked around, not remembering going up any mountain recently. He would remain at ease for the time being.
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Post by Zriracha on Sept 4, 2019 13:52:11 GMT -6
Satisfied that her first guest had no problem with her second, Zriracha welcomed the Namekian child to her fire – although she had no idea that he was anything different than a strange Human like most of the rest. Surprisingly still, another would find their way to her quaint fire – this one didn’t seem quite human, either. Is it my fire that summons pilgrims to me? Hm. So long as they don’t expect me to cook for them. With a inward laugh at her own joke, Zriracha would look at her guests and wonder where they come from and what they were; not that she had any intention to judge based on appearances. Still, now was always a good time to ask, gathered as they were. She looked to the Arcosian, “While glad am I to know that you have found people, I must ask where you all have seemingly come from.” She looked to Gastro, "Afterwards, we can try and learn why you have found yourself here. To begin, so that you are all not at a disadvantage, allow me to introduce myself,” She pushed an arm out of her blanket to place it against her chest, “I am known as Zriracha of Chakkapak.” She would add, then, in the hopes to learn more of the group, “I come from the realm of Demons.” She brought her arm back into the warmth of the blanket. “And you all are?” She left it open for each to respond in their own manner. Meanwhile, she would raise a hand to the air and summon up more of her magic – with a soft POP! Three more squares of blankets would appear and float before all three of her guests. They weren’t like one she’d received from the villagers down the mountain, but would instead be weaved from fibers that come from her home. The blanket she had wrapped around her was particularly special… Heit |
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Post by Heit on Sept 4, 2019 15:04:54 GMT -6
Heit watched with relief as the young Namekian joined the furry-legged woman by the fire, happy that whatever tension was present had been defused. Glancing over at the tall man again, Heit had finally managed to recognize him. The two had sparred many moons ago, though the details were hard to recollect. Seeing the man now, Heit was eager to test himself again, but perhaps there would be time for that later... Upon seeing the slight nod from the man, Heit inclined his head in reply, happy to know that everyone seemed to be so civil as of now.
I seem to have found myself in good company.
Heit’s delight would only magnify as the furry-legged woman started to introduce herself and show some more courtesy, asking the trio of strangers who they were and where they had come from. A small smile tugged at the corner of Heit’s mouth as he glanced down at the basket he carried in his hands. An idea came to mind as Zriracha introduced herself. Heit hadn’t heard of anything called Chakkapak or of a realm of Demons, but did not say so. If his years of false interest in his father’s mentoring had taught him anything, ignorance was best kept to oneself.
Much to his amusement, the woman snapped her fingers and from thin air, a blanket of unknown fabric materialized! Heit watched as the vicious wind dragged the blanket off into parts unknown!
Unfortunate, but a nice gesture all the same.
Deciding to return the favor and show some courtesy of his own, Heit spoke up, keeping the small smile on his face. “A pleasure to meet you all! I am Heit of Earth.” With that, he’d give a low bow of politeness before straightening back up. “As for why I am here, it is my home! More specifically, my homes rests in a cave just up the mountain.” He’d explain, pointing to the towering mountain of cold stone that’s peak was obscured by the white snowstorms! “I’d be happy to host the three of you. I have food and a variety of comfortable furniture.” He’d declare in his silky voice, his red eyes dancing from each of their three expressions, awaiting a response. He too was curious as to how the Namekian had ended up here, and while he wasn’t much of a Samaritan, he wanted to lend a hand in helping him find some answers.
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Post by Auber on Sept 5, 2019 5:14:16 GMT -6
It seemed as if the Namekian child was shaken by him, no matter, Auber could care less, if he stays here a while, he's bound to warm up to the kid eventually, not that he would want to, then again he doesn't really have a problem with the child.
The demon, now introduced as Zriracha of Chakkapak, realm of Demons, how interesting, Auber continued to remain silent, not bothering to give a reaction to her introduction, he has met many species and the fact the supernatural ones exist here don't surprise him, he has yet to meet a Kai though.
With his own speed, Auber caught the blanket before it could be taken by the vicious wind, inspecting it for a moment before raising an eyebrow towards their host, in any case, he made use of the blanket even though he didn't need it, it was nice to be courteous after all.
"Auber from the Saiyan Kingdom." He introduced himself, he didn't exactly think on keeping his position belonging to the Kingdom secret, after all, he isn't exactly on a stealth mission, plus he could give less of a care on what they think about the Kingdom.
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Post by Gastro on Sept 5, 2019 11:46:01 GMT -6
Gastro sat in his spot as everyone else introduced themselves and spoke about where they were from. Since he already introduced himself, the young Namekian saw no reason to repeat it. Gastro just twiddled his thumbs and just tried his best to remember all of the details concerning the other three, while doing so a blanket appeared out of no where and covered the Namekian's head and nearly his whole body without him putting effort in. How the demon managed to make a blanket appear out of no where was the least of the Namekian's concerns at the moment, he just accepted it and burrowed his tiny body into the blanket, his head would poke out and his body would get back into the ball shape however this time there is a blanket covering him of course. The added warmth created a joyful smile on the Namekian's face.
Gastro's attention shifted over to Heit, who mentioned a living area within the depths of the mountain. It seemed quite odd that someone was living in an area as cold and harsh as this, or perhaps the cold didn't affect him as much as it did Gastro? The Namekian just shrugged it off, either way, there was a promise of comfortable furniture of some sort.
"Huh, why do you live up here? Why not somewhere else...that's not freezing or has people or something...Not on a frozen mountain?" There was sure to be little travelers up this mountain or at least that's what Gastro thought, someone would have to be crazy or insane to go up the mountain for enjoyment. "Oh- shoot right forgot to say thank you.." He mumbled lightly right when he realized his mistake. "Thank you for the blanket!" Gastro found himself comparing the demon woman to another demon that just so happened to give him his staff. But unlike her, the demon like person he that made Gastro's staff was midget sized. Perhaps he wasn't a demon then?
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Post by Zriracha on Sept 7, 2019 12:06:12 GMT -6
One by one, they introduced themselves – though Heit’s species was still a mystery to her. If he lived here, however, then she would be just as satisfied to call him an Earthling. She wanted as the blanket she’d materialized for him was swept away by the blizzard, looking back to him with narrowed eyes as she thought to herself, You were meant… to catch it. Perhaps his reflexes were poor in comparison to the other two, the Namekian child hardly having any trouble catching his own. Aside from the fluke, Heit had offered to house them generously – a gesture that was infuriating and thoughtful to the Demon. Was her fire not good enough for them? To Auber she would give an acknowledging nod – this one must have been from their home planet. Perhaps, if he was more glib, she would seek to exchange more words with him at length. Yamyo, the young saiyan she’d come into contact with, didn’t have any knowledge of such a place and had likely lived on Earth his entire life. Zriracha’s focus came to Gastro as he mentioned why anyone would live on an icy mountain – a fair question to ask, if she were truly living here. However, she wasn’t quite sure if he was speaking to her or Heit and decided to just respond safely, “You are welcome. I do not mind relocating to your shelter, Heit, so long as it’s out of this cold.” She smirked, gesturing toward her blanket, “My purpose here was meditate, but I am finding that to be exceedingly difficult with… well, guests. Not that I am opposed to your presences,” She added before looked to the fire and narrowed her eyes – forcing the fire to blaze hotter and higher to accommodate the group more easily. She looked to the group, prompting them, “All in favor of a relocation?”
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Post by Heit on Sept 8, 2019 18:38:03 GMT -6
Heit put a finger to his chin as he thought of his answer. Why did he live in a cave in the middle of a blizzard ridden wasteland? “I enjoy the more...serene parts of this planet. The storms sort of blend into background noise once you get used to them. And as you can tell, the cold isn’t much of a bother. I suppose I could move elsewhere, but I feel I’ve laid my roots here, and parting with them just doesn’t feel right.” He said, sounding thoughtful.
He’d smile and shrug. “That’s why, I suppose.” He said, sounding more casual again. It felt nice to be talking to people for the first time in so long and Heit felt comfortable enough that he didn’t need to put on a stoic facade. “As for the relocation, I vote yes! I also have a variety of food items, should any of you find yourselves peckish.” He remarked, gesturing to the basket he carried with him. “By the way, the blanket thing you just did,” he added, smiling at Zriracha. “Was that magic? Can you do magic? That’s very interesting!” This had been Heit’s first time witnessing something so arcane in nature, and it intrigued him.
He’d glance over at Auber, waiting to see how he voted for their relocation. He didn’t seem the type for a group trip anywhere. Heit had neglected to mention he was Arcosian, though he hadn’t bothered to hide it. The more Heit looked at him, the more he recalled about their encounter. He recalled losing, though it was still a bit hazy.
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Post by Auber on Sept 14, 2019 10:22:09 GMT -6
Auber continued to remain silent on this topic, the reason on why anyone would make a life in this cold, for starters, there are people who prefer this blizzard cold to anything else, personal taste factors in more frequently than one cares to admit, second reason was most likely training of sorts, the harsh storm and winds do make for good training difficulty, after all, it brings out more out of you.
The Saiyan also reminds himself of the fact Heit is an Arcosian, he most likely matured in the cold reaches of Arcose, so him settling down in this sort of place isn't too surprising, one might say it was expected even, familiarity with home is a factor as well.
When they all started to vote on a relocation, Auber simply shrugged in indifference again once he felt eyes on him, he really didn't mind this cold, he had trained here before, and who knows? This little group might provide something interesting and entertaining to the Saiyan.
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Post by Zriracha on Jan 3, 2020 20:46:08 GMT -6
Zriracha listened to Heit’s patient answer to the young Namek’s question, equally intrigued. The cold was a challenge to her hearty constitution, not at all a pleasurable stay but she would no less enjoy the bite of the cold so long as it helped the enhance her strength. The Demon would chuckle softly at the question next directed at her before giving a nod, “You would be correct. I employ the boundless mystery that is magic; an ability quite common among my kind. However, I am told that even mortals among your plane of existence have limited knowledge of such forces. Some, I hear, are quite powerful among their peers.” As she explained, Zriracha would turn back to her camp and pack up her belongings before giving a final kick of snow to the blaze of fire she’d created. She looked to Auber and Gastro before finally setting her ruby gaze to Heit, gesturing for him to lead the way, “Lead on, Friend.” Sorry I’ve been away so long. I’ll try to keep on this again! No shame if ya’ll wanna end this thread at all, though!Heit |
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