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Post by hirudinea on Oct 28, 2019 14:13:09 GMT -6
Leech and Anny at heart were warriors and bandits. Sure, they were mostly pretty chill now a days with a ton of strong warriors lurking about. West Galaxies had nothing on this place in terms of power. Yet today neither were worried about the laws and rules that they were supposed to be following. The two of them were in a bar chilling to their heart's content until some asshole had taunted Leech. Smoke filled the area where the bar once stood the two of them walking out of the smoke. Anny looked around as people ran off from the ruins of the bar Leech raised his fist in victory. “Yah that right don’t mess with me!” Anny slapped her brother across the face “Look at what you’ve done someone gonna come now.”
Leech shrugged. He really did not care if someone strong came at this point. That guy totally deserved to get punted and then nearly blown up by a stray ki blast. He had called him ugly, that was not cool. He totally deserved to die it was an eye for an eye. Anny on the other hand was pretty worried. You could not just get away with blowing up a bar right? That was not going to work out all that well. “So what are you gonna do if someone comes to arrest us.” Leech laughed. “Well no one is active around here. At least no one that can stop us. We may not be the top dogs but were still way stronger than anyone in this area.” Anny tried to sense for any powers that would prove Leech wrong but it seemed he was correct. “Guess your right?” She shrugged.
Spilting [UT1]: Hirudinea is able to split themselves into the two beings Leech and Annelida. While defused each retains 50 percent of the power of their fusion Hirudinea.
Leech Powerlevel:15,000
Anny Powerlevel:15,000
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Post by Pistrello Lychee on Oct 28, 2019 19:16:49 GMT -6
OLD TOWN TROUBLES
PISTRELLO'S PL: 15,000
Today was a great day to be alive, being half-vampire, he was free to go out in the sun all he wanted. It felt satisfying to have the cancer causing rays of light shine down on him, to feel as free as a bird to just exist, to do whatever he absolutely wanted. After thinking about it for hours on end he knew exactly what he wanted, which was the same thing as usual, chaos! Pistrello had a strut full of swagger while going down the streets of Central City, he had to find the perfect place to actually start some trouble, you can't just cause trouble anywhere, it needs some thought put into it, some real reasoning behind it, and most of all, it had to catch some attention. That's when he came across a park, full of sweet little families and puppy dogs, and he whispered to himself, "Yeah that will work."
With a big grin on his face, he was just about to head down into it before an explosion could be hear in the distance. He turned to see smoke and ash, in the air far off from where he was standing, he bit the bottom of his jaw as he was now in a dilemma. He COULD still start trouble here, but he was also really curious of the danger off in the other direction, people screaming and running away from there in terror. Curiosity would get the better of the bat, and he would begin to flap his wings, flying off to where the explosion came from.
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It only took a few minutes before he was able to arrive at the scene, flying above the rubble of what was once a bar. He looked around, curious of who started it before he saw them, a duo, to Pistrello they almost seemed like twins. He had a humongous toothy grin, not only was he in the presence of fellow criminals mayhaps, but also a dynamic duo! It was almost as if in mere moments, his day went from good to perfect, swooping down to the ground below and giving a wave, as well as a loud and proud greeting, "WELL HELLO!" he shouted. "Didn't think I'd come across some punks today, much less one that come on down from space. Unless you were born on this planet of course, but that's none of my business."
Pistrello would hold out two hands in hope to get a handshake from both, looking as happy in the most mental way as usual. "I'm Pistrello Lychee, at your service. Half-vampire and absolute fan of making some havoc. Your names would be?"
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Post by Kuma on Oct 30, 2019 16:34:46 GMT -6
The longer she stayed on Earth the more odd and interesting it seemed to be. It was a mixture of strict order and complete disregard for law in a way she was not accustomed to. People might have seen Saiyans as brutes that only cared to fight, but you wouldn't catch them going around blowing up buildings on Vegeta over an altercation. That was exactly the scene she found herself running into more so out of sheer curiosity over any sense of justice to stop something from happening. She had heard an explosion, and the smoke rising lead her right to where two creatures she could only call aliens due to having no familiarity with their species stood arguing with each other too quiet to hear.
It seemed however another curious creature had beat her there, swooping down to greet them much louder than either of the pair had been, and by this point Kuma had perched herself on the roof of a building just across the street. Seems this one was looking to cause some trouble of his own, and Kuma was suddenly questioning staying here or leaving and pretending she never saw the scene. Unfortunately she was far too curious and far too stubborn to simply walk or fly away, leaving herself now standing upright and watching the three with no attempt to hide herself but no attempt to introduce herself or flag them down. If things went sideways she could easily find herself in a fight she was likely to lose, but the thought was an interesting one and fed into her decision to stay right where she was.
hirudinea
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Post by hirudinea on Oct 30, 2019 19:53:32 GMT -6
As Anny had finally calmed down she sensed an incoming power. She feared the worse but as she focused she realized the power was not all that insane. The power was about equal to their own power. Anny waved as the man landed. Though this guy was not really trying to get on their good side. “Punks?” She tilted her head and was going to say another word but Leech spoke up. “Woah another person. Guess I was wrong but you don’t look that crazy strong.” He was glad they didn’t get someone like Kayen to go attack them. That would be no fun. The man seemed to be pretty cool and called himself Pistrello Lychee. The name seemed kinda dumb but hey his name was Leech for goodness sake. When he extended his hand Leech shook it and with some hesitation, Anny shook it. “Well I am named Leech and the girl here is my sister Anny.” Anny nodded before turning her towards where Kuma was hiding. She narrowed her eyes there was another power there but she didn’t say anything yet. Maybe they planned to come out sooner rather than later. If not then maybe she was going to have to draw this person out.
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Post by Dion on Nov 3, 2019 21:13:45 GMT -6
"Wait a minute.." "..THAT WAS MY BAR-" Today, the Saiyan bartender known as Dion had been trying to successfully delivery another batch of his well-renowned drinks. He was slowly getting back into something that resembled a natural daily schedule, and now delivering drinks daily was a well implemented part of said daily routine. He normally did such deliveries later on in the evening as well as anything else to do with bartending and drinks, after training off the ring rust as well as working out for a bit- being gone so long from training did things to your body's endurance, and he had to do something to get back into it. He didn't wanna waste all the potential he had gathered now since he had landed on this beach of a planet. It helped to have something peaceful and mind-numbingly easy to look forward to at the end of a hard days work, especially in Dions case as his body was still attempting to regain the endurance and durability lost in his absence. It wasn't that if he didn't he'd be in danger or anything, but the young man did always hate being complacent, so he liked to keep busy in whatever way he could.
Such as how he took such a late notice delivery today, since he'd once again prefer doing something as opposed to nothing. After talking on the phone with the owner of the establishment he was to deliver his wares to while throwing on his blue dogi, white boots and gloves, Dion began his little trek toward Central City. He left his armor at home, he really wasn't expecting to throw a punch while at a normally nice city. Although, fate obviously had different plans. Once initially entering the city limits, Dion took a bit of a sight-seeing tourist kind of approach- he hadn't been to many of the cities in a while, and Central City was the city right after North that he had now visited after his absence. It had its own charm, what with it being the main hub of the planet as it was the capital, as well as having rich history Dion could look into when bored on a bartending job. Plus, King Castle was a thing, hell, he hasn't even visited the place yet, he probably should with a friend or two one of these days yeah?
But he could plan such a visit later, for now, all he needed to do was get these drinks to their rightful (and paying) owner. Following some directions he had scribbled onto a piece of scratch paper as he was on the phone with the owner of the bar, Dion made his way through the busy streets of the Earth's capital city. In all honesty, it kind of reminded him of the chaotic nature of his native planet Vegeta, although with less fighting out on the street than said homeworld. Honestly, the business made him feel more at home strangely- maybe he had gotten used to the busy city life. He should look into getting an apartment, honestl-
Suddenly, Dions peaceful ponderings was interrupted by a gigantic explosion that engulfed an entire city corner in a dark, black plume of smoke. Closing his eyes for a moment while the rest of the public around him began to run for the hills, he sensed three power signatures all gathered around that corner. There was one more lurking around the general area, but he could cross that bridge when he got there. Slowly (and with a bit of dramaticism perhaps) Dion began to approach the three, an even and indifferent look on his face as he eventually stood just before the three, crossing his arms in a stern manner as he opened his mouth to speak.
However, something caught his eye.
This was around the same area the bar he was supposed to deliver his bottles-o-joy to, and the remains of the building all pointed to it being a bar...
An almost cartoonish look of anger appeared on his face as he pointed a finger toward the destructive duo in question, completely ignoring the other person present as he said in an irritated tone, "What the HELL were you two thinking?! Not only did you put some innocent people in danger, but you also probably killed the guy I was supposed to sell my drinks to!" He could sense both of these strange looking aliens' power levels, he was sure he could take both of them on if the situation got to anything violent. And the other guy? Well, Dion assumed that he wouldn't be dumb enough to dabble in the affairs of a Saiyans failed trading opportunity.
Allowing for a white aura to flare around himself, Dion calmed himself down until a look of controlled fury was left on his facial features.
"You better have a damn good explanation, or else you're gonna be paying out of your pocket."
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