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Post by Sensoa on Sept 6, 2019 14:28:26 GMT -6
The Bastion floated high above the mountains, its hulking mass hidden in the clouds and mountains but it had not gone unnoticed for long. There had been humans who came to investigate, but they were simply shooed away by the crew. Thankfully none of them were to keen to find out what the ship was doing for the last month or so of it being there. Sensoa was fortunate they didn't come onboard to find him there, as it would have been a bad scene if he was discovered. Human kind was still probably on high alert for him, and he didn't want to cause any more problems.
So now the demon was forced to sit inside the Bastion, as his little stunt with his brother had drawn a lot of attention. Scientists, military and other annoying folk had popped up in the north. It was to be expected if the area suddenly felt like summer had arrived in a frozen area. The unexpected phenomenon had caused quite the uproar in the north, yet it was dying down quickly. They were blaming Sensoa naturally, and they were right. Many on the tv's suspecting that the demon was the cause due to his last month attack. But regardless, the demon had returned to the Bastion to disappear from view and he had sent a message out to the saiyan Kingdom to request someone to visit. He needed to discuss his ship and possible weapons refitting, which would require someone in the area to inspect them to see if they really did need them.
Sensoa didn't care if they were refitted or not, but given the constant pestering from one of his engineers, he gave in. Nothing like waking up to go get breakfast to have someone standing at your door to bark about how they needed something. So after many days of him being groaned and pestered, the demon had given in. So the message had been sent, and the demon crushed his scouter as a result. He hated those damn things, and wanted nothing to do with them. It just let people irritate him from across the ship, constant scouter calls, and it never shut up about status updates.
Currently the demon was in the cafeteria eating and enjoying the TV on the wall. The news was harping on about the repairs, how the world was currently doing. Someone having done something silly in one of the cities and how Carro was. He was the president, and everyone always wanted to know what he was doing. Poor lad probably was suffering from lack of sleep again. After their last meeting, he wondered if the boy had gotten any rest... he hoped so.
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Post by Nashua on Sept 10, 2019 10:12:45 GMT -6
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"Par say..." Nashua mumbled. "...Pardon. Per the Parr... Parley? ...Parlay? ...Per say the parlay, pardon the practitioner. Peruse the puniferous... Pernificus... What?" Her nose was rather deep in a book of various tongue twisters, and she'd currently been stuck on the "P" section for quite some time. If she was going to be doing a lot more public speaking in the near future, which she could only assume she would be required to in her new position, then she was going to have to get good at, well, speaking. The Saiyan was currently leaned back in the pilot's chair of her space ship, which had had its course set for Earth shortly after its departure from Namek. The autopilot would take care of all of the flying, really, and all Nashua needed to do was basically make sure they didn't crash into anything. But with how vast space was, the odds of crashing into anything were like... Ten billion to one.
That being said... As her ship began to finally begin its descent into Earth's atmosphere, a large "THWACK" sound rang throughout the entire ship, and the whole vehicle jerked forwards, causing Nashua's face to smack forward into the front window, and he book to fall to the floor. "Ow! What in the heck was-" she started to question aloud, until a whole bunch of red, flashing lights and warning sirens started blaring off. "WARNING. HULL BREACHED. WARNING. HULL BREACHED." A loud, robotic voice began to loudly declare. "Breached by what?" Nashua had to ask as she quickly sat herself down in her pilot's seat. She tapped a few buttons on the control panel, and a brief scan revealed that her ship had crashed right into... A decommissioned satellite? They just left those things in space instead of taking them back down into Earth?
Speaking of earth, Nashua was now being sucked straight down into it by its gravity, and she had very little to no control over what direction her ship was going to veer in. "Why... Won't you turn... Left...?!" she grunted aloud as she tried her hardest to pull the steering wheel over to the left, all while her ship continued to veer right. In the moment, though, she forgot her own strength, and one more tug had the steering wheel ripped straight from its spot on her control panel. "...Oops." Well... This was going to hurt, wasn't it? With little control over where her ship was heading, Nashua sat back in her seat and tightly fastened her seatbelt. "Brace for impact...!" she groaned out through grit teeth as she could hardly even see what was happening out the window from how fast her ship was spinning out of control.
Finally, she landed. Or, crashed would be the more accurate statement. But where had she crashed? Carefully, Nashua unbuckled her seatbelt, still feeling a little rattled from the landing, and scoped around. This sure didn't look like Earth. In fact, the ground outside was metal. It took a few more moments of intense thinking before Nashua realized... "Did I just crash into another ship?" By some miracle, she had, indeed, crashed directly into a massive ship that was hovering above the mountains. The much larger ship seemed mostly unharmed, as far as she could tell, but hers was, well... A bit worse for the wear. "Oh, man, not again!" she groaned in frustration as she looked back at the destroyed ship of hers. This was what, the third time it had been destroyed beyond all recognition? How was she ever going to get a better insurance rate now?
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Post by Sensoa on Sept 19, 2019 21:03:07 GMT -6
The demon was about to take a bite from his food, a large cut of steak when the sudden sound of alarms was ringing out. The area turned red, and the whole of the ship stuttered and shook. It was as if something had struck the ship, and not only that but the sounds of others yelling could be heard. The demon dropping his meal to stand up, looking around confused but soon taking his pace in behind a group of his crew with fire extinguishers. Through the halls they raced, before finally they entered the room where the disturbance was located.
It was another ship, one that had crashed into his own and before the ship was a woman. A saiyan by the looks of it and quite powerful. The demon immediately knew the woman from the time that he had crashed his ship before asking for help. She had been there along with the other saiyan named Kalibas? Or was it Kelibus? He couldn't remember right off hand, but the thing he needed to do was ensure that she was ok. After putting his hand on one of their blasters to lower it, he stepped forward. It was hard to identify the ship right away, and their caution was appreciated.
"Miss Nashua? Are you ok? Are you injured?"
Sensoa asked, stepping forward to take a look at the ship in question. It was damaged, badly, but at the very least it wasn't exploding. They could work on it here hopefully, but he didn't know if they had ship engineers. He could only hope she was ok, and they could fix the issue.
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Post by Nashua on Sept 23, 2019 18:57:06 GMT -6
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It took a few moments after she'd cleared out from her ship to properly get her bearings, but before Nashua even really knew it, there were suddenly several people all around her. And they had weapons raised at her. Had she crashed into some kind of warship by mistake? "Uhh, hello," she stated, not sure if they were just going to immediately start firing on her or not. She was pretty sure she'd be fine if they did, seeing as they were just blasters and all, but better safe than sorry. Plus, some of the blaster bolts could end up bouncing off of her and hurting one of them. "It's really in your best interest to just let me grab this ship and go without incident, here. I only crashed by accident, I promise." Promises were good enough for these guys, right? She had a feeling they weren't. Maybe if she surrendered for a bit, they'd just let her go?
Just when it looked like one of them might get an itchy trigger finger and fire off a round into Nashua's face, a figure who appeared to be some kind of leader appeared, and quickly settled his crewmen's nerves. Nashua was relieved, but also kind of confused when they immediately asked her, by name, if she was injured. "Um... I think I bruised my forehead a little," she stated in slight surprise. "But, I'm fine, for the most part. Uh, pardon my asking, but... Have we met?" This white haired, dog eared and tailed young man looked a little bit familiar, but Nashua felt that was mostly just due to his resemblance to Saizomaru, who this was definitely not. But he certainly seemed to know who she was, some way or another. Was she just becoming that well known across the galaxy?
"Oh, and, um, terribly sorry about crashing into your ship!" she quickly apologized, bowing her head down in front of the man, which caused some of her hair to flop over her head and cover up her face. Nashua quickly brushed it out of the way as she stood back up though, and continued to explain without skipping a beat. "I was reentering Earth, when I suddenly got hit by some decommissioned satellite! And then my ship just spiraled out of control, and, well..." She glanced back at the wreckage of her once glorious ship, now reduced to... Less gloriousness. "You can see what happened. Sorry."
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Post by Sensoa on Sept 25, 2019 21:32:33 GMT -6
Sensoa smiled as the woman spoke, she didn't recognize him which wasn't surprising given he had changed forms several times since their meeting. The demon closed his eyes for a moment before shifting his form to that of his first appearance. A black and grey demon with three heads. The green runes along his body glowing brightly as he rolled his shoulders. It felt weird being in this form, as it felt like and old outfit but more literal. It was always weird and probably wouldn't ever feel right again being slightly bulkier along with the fact his vision literally changed so he had nearly three hundred and sixty degree vision now.
"Aye, its funny that this is technically our second meeting. I am named Sensoa, the demon who had crashed his ship into this one a long time, but requested aid. You and another... I believe his name was Kelibob? Or perhaps Kalaboo? I am unable to remember his name, so I apologize. You were very strong at the time compared to me, and I remembered you because I wanted to face you in battle one day. You came to my aid back then and I never got to thank you. Thanks to your aid I was able to meet a crew who treats me like family..."
With that Sensoa gestured to the ones standing at the door, the crew looking surprised but soon all began smiling when they realized this was their captains ally. Some of them were blushing at being called family, as the new members often took a while to warm up to the idea. Some never did, but that was for another time.
"This ship seems to have a talent for drawing other ships into it by the looks of it haha!"
Sensoa's laugh echoed through the room with a loud booming voice. Soon the laughter died down before gesturing to the ship in the wall.
"We will fix it, so do not worry. I will cover the cost. But I do ask you receive medical aid, I wouldn't want a fellow member of the Saiyan kingdom injured on my watch without getting any aid."
With that the demon would turn to his crew before gesturing at them. Soon the group would move out of the way as a medical staff made his way through. It was natural one would be on site in case of a possible injury on the ship if something went wrong. The woman would bow her head before beginning to get her things in order. A simple first aid kit with a few devices the demon knew nothing about. Probably for medical scans or some such. Hopefully Nashua wouldn't deny a medical check up after crashing a ship from orbit into another.
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Post by Nashua on Oct 5, 2019 8:17:43 GMT -6
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Nashua really had to wonder if this guy had just mistaken her for someone else. She couldn't be too surprised if he had, considering a lot of Saiyans tended to look pretty similar to one another, but she did like to think her Alien traits made her stand out at least a little bit, with her slightly lighter hair and eyes. He definitely seemed to remember her, but even as Sensoa transformed himself into some other, more mysterious black and green form, Nashua felt herself drawing a total blank. But it was rude to keep insisting she didn't know him despite his clear remembrance of her, so... It was time for a little white lie. "Oh, yes, I remember you now," she stated with a nod of her head. "It's quite good to see you again! And in such good shape, too!" She wasn't kidding about that second part. His power level, which she had to assume was his base form, was nearly rivaling her own.
His crew seemed to like him, too, and Nashua found herself wondering how he'd managed to amass such a large one all himself. She supposed power tended to draw allies, but she'd never had a crew of her own to speak for. Sensoa went on to insist she receive a medical check, but... Nashua was pretty sure she was fine, as far as she could tell. "Oh, no, I'm alright, I don't want to put you out like that or anything," she stated with a shake of her head and a slight lift of her palms, but before she knew it, some medical team was already on the scene, wordlessly giving her some kind of examination. "Oh, okay," she mumbled as they lifted her arm and wrapped some velcro thing around it, another medic telling her to open wide before sticking a thermometer underneath her tongue.
The Saiyan had to wonder when she'd last received a medical examination as she simply stood there and took it. She also had to wonder if her absurdly strong body would even stand up to scrutiny underneath actual medical examinations - weren't these things built for people who had a power level of like, five? Even still, before too long, the equipment was removed from her body and the medics seemed to have given her the all clear. "Alright, um, thank you," she said to both the medics and Sensoa, bowing her head slightly towards them. "And don't worry about my ship, it's light enough that I can just lug it on over to a nearby repair shop or something," she stated. "And, uh... Feel free to let me foot the bill for how much it'll cost to fix that hole. The Kingdom pays me pretty well, so I think I should be fine to cover it..." Her insurance company hated her at this point already, so what would one more crash coverage really hurt?
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Post by Sensoa on Oct 13, 2019 12:23:55 GMT -6
Sensoa was glad she remembered him, and didn't seem to think of him less for his ship crashing incident. She referred to his shape which he assumed meant his power level. He looked down at his hand a moment, thinking back to when they first met. He wondered if he had really changed all that much. He couldn't really remember how strong he was when they first met, but he did remember that back then kayen was a super saiyan... He hadn't rematched her in a while, he would need to do that at some point. Before he knew it, she was already done with her medical examine and was cleared.
He didn't expect much else honestly, she was probably durable as all hell like most fighters of this level. She then went on to speak about the repair bill and being able to haul her ship to a nearby repair shop.
"You needn't worry about us getting money for repairs. We will be quite alright with that."
Sensoa gave a hearty laugh and a smile show casing just how little it meant.
"But are you sure you want to have to move it all your own? We wouldn't be fussed or bothered if you'd like to stay. There is plenty to eat and the hanger has plenty of spare parts laying around."
Sensoa was unsure if his offer was worth much, as it probably felt as if she was intruding. He didn't know Nashua well, but had heard of her on occasion from kayen and other saiyans. Whatever the case was, he didn't mind another of the saiyan kingdom here if they were in need. If they worked for Kayen then he would accept them aboard any day of the week.
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