Post by Jala the IX on Sept 5, 2019 4:53:33 GMT -6
Jala the IX started at the Gravity Watch in the shop that was on display, her normally bunned up hair was let out, going right below her ass and being almost half the size of her. It was there, and she had the money for the Gravity watch… She could totally buy it. It spoke to her… It wanted her. She could be frugal with her cash and make sure to save up for something else that may appear… “Ah fuck it, I ain’t gonna be responsible! Jala’s are never responsible- okay, that sounds bad actually… I’ll just buy the damn belt.” she muttered, grinning ear to ear. She was excited to all hell for this and she wasn’t going to stop.
Heading over and having a discussion with the man who ran the shop called, Todordi’s Thrift Shop, she attempted to haggle with him for a solid hour before she happily came out, immediately throwing away the instructions and warning labels. Psh, she was Jala, and Jala’s don’t need instruction or warning labels!. After putting on the watch, she began to swat nervously, not having any idea what these buttons do in any way.
So sulking back, she grabbed the papers she so haphazardous threw away and started to rid of it and quickly glossed over them, setting it up and grinning ear to ear. She was excited. She quickly shoved the papers in her pocket, spun the watch a couple times and pressed the main button. Now, she has been told crazy stories about how Vegeta was where Saiyan’s originated from and yada yada. “Pft, if Saiyan’s fro Vegeta could handle x10, I can easily handle x20-FACK.” she yelped out, slamming through the park bench and nearly twisted her ankle as she collapsed into a heap, struggling to move.
“No more x20! I’ll wait on it, if I can only move my arm-!” she groaned in pain, slowly inching her arm to the watch and turning it to x10, and clicking the button. The oppressing feeling from before lightened up, only half as strong. She struggled upward, gritting her teeth, and began to walk, veeeeeeery slowly. She made her way through East City, near the outskirts. She was starting to get the hang of this thing! It was cool as crap! Of course she was still moving at a snail's pace.
“If I can just get to my father’s strength…!” she said, gritting her teeth. It was thankfully a lazy late summer day, with the moon also in view as well...
Date 'Bad Man'
Heading over and having a discussion with the man who ran the shop called, Todordi’s Thrift Shop, she attempted to haggle with him for a solid hour before she happily came out, immediately throwing away the instructions and warning labels. Psh, she was Jala, and Jala’s don’t need instruction or warning labels!. After putting on the watch, she began to swat nervously, not having any idea what these buttons do in any way.
So sulking back, she grabbed the papers she so haphazardous threw away and started to rid of it and quickly glossed over them, setting it up and grinning ear to ear. She was excited. She quickly shoved the papers in her pocket, spun the watch a couple times and pressed the main button. Now, she has been told crazy stories about how Vegeta was where Saiyan’s originated from and yada yada. “Pft, if Saiyan’s fro Vegeta could handle x10, I can easily handle x20-FACK.” she yelped out, slamming through the park bench and nearly twisted her ankle as she collapsed into a heap, struggling to move.
“No more x20! I’ll wait on it, if I can only move my arm-!” she groaned in pain, slowly inching her arm to the watch and turning it to x10, and clicking the button. The oppressing feeling from before lightened up, only half as strong. She struggled upward, gritting her teeth, and began to walk, veeeeeeery slowly. She made her way through East City, near the outskirts. She was starting to get the hang of this thing! It was cool as crap! Of course she was still moving at a snail's pace.
“If I can just get to my father’s strength…!” she said, gritting her teeth. It was thankfully a lazy late summer day, with the moon also in view as well...
Date 'Bad Man'
PL: 5,770
Trans: None
Active Techs: Alter Self
Using Alter Self to look like a normal Saiyan.
Trans: None
Active Techs: Alter Self
Using Alter Self to look like a normal Saiyan.
