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Post by Safe on Nov 16, 2019 19:19:41 GMT -6
Standing on a tall sun bleached obelisk among the arid but not entirely barren wastes- unlike the Diablo Desert down South, Safe folded her arms and overlooked the terrain. Already Earth was a planet that had taught her so much, the only downside was that she hadn't come here sooner. The incredibly powerful fighters and nearly unlimited potential when one considered the magical phenomena of Earth and the Dragon Balls, especially. The most difficult part was keeping up on her training, trying to one up herself every single time she tried to improve. She wondered how she could top the heights of climbing Korrin Tower with her weighted clothes. She could make it into a regular thing when she got to the point where she could use higher levels of increased gravity...
Though she had a form she needed to find mastery over. For the first time since her birth she'd reached a new level, something she didn't know possible. It wasn't anything significantly stronger, but the most important part was that she was lucid during this unlike the rage she commonly felt. Closing her eyes, she cleared her breathing and started to try and get into the mindset once more. Trying to draw upon the same feelings, the rage as sharp as a spear tip, precision and not wide sweeps. Controlling her breathing and thinking of her intention while building fuel of what she was fighting for, slowly she felt her body changing. She grew just shy of a foot taller as her muscles swelled to great proportions, her hair began to stand and flow in the air. Unlike her uncontrollable Rage Gene, veins didn't pop to the surface of her body and her eyes weren't nearly blinded by focused microwaves that nearly tinted her vision red from the inside. Her fractured iris shifted into a brimstone type of red as the heat built up all around her body, and her skin started to shift from pure Gray to slightest bit of pink color as her internal heat got so high it seemed to affect her skin tone like heat on metal.
Most notably of all was the flame that burst from her palms and raised up her arms. Without being in closed fists she could see how it just manifested from nothingness, a central point on the surface of each palm that drew form to a wicked red hot fire. Coming up to her biceps before trailing off into nothingness, Safe turned her focus in front of her instead of checking out this new transformation. Extending one hand forward she began to form an energy ball. Sizing up to approximately the size of a capsule home, swirling in the air with a rose coloration, a quick grip of her hand crushed it and split it into five separate spheres that raced over each knuckles, each sizing to about a bowling ball. She would need to condense them even further if she wanted them to be as small as the ones she had before. She'd make note of that next time. Extending her palm, the orbs flew off into the desert and struck against another rock! Exploding in a big BOOM, rocks went flying around the area. The four orbs trailing behind the first suddenly split haphazardly, zipping across the desert to slam into other rocks. With each one connecting with a different stone, her eyes softened with admiration of her own progress.
Yet looking upwards, she realized she might just have to take off to Outer Space if she wanted to test her full potential without actually doing some serious damage to the land she had arrived in. For now, she just sat down and channelled the form she'd discovered. She needed to become used to this like she got used to her times twenty gravity belt. Only then could she have a shot at the next level!
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Post by Nashua on Nov 18, 2019 16:32:39 GMT -6
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Although the mechanics in West City had assured Nashua that her ship was just as fixed as it had been before she'd crashed it, and that everything was working "perfectly as it should be", she had to say she wasn't the most trusting of them, based on how surprisingly cheap the cost to fix her vehicle had been. So, just to be safe, instead of steering her speeding ship to land in a crowded and very potentially fragile city, the Saiyan elected to take her ship somewhere less dangerous. Somewhere full of very soft and not alive sand that wouldn't hurt her or get hurt if her ship spiraled out of control. That someplace was the Western Verge's sprawling desert, which spanned for miles and miles without any sign of a building full of people Nashua would need to fear her ship smashing through. However, despite her concerns, she was finding no issues as her ship began its descent.
The spherical ship slowly came down upon the send, its landing gear ejecting as it made its final landing with a somewhat loud thump atop the light brown grain that stretched across the land. Before long, its door came down with a set of steps on it, and from the doorway emerged the brown haired Saiyan. Her first time back on Earth in many months. She took a look around, her cape and long hair fluttering to the side in the harsh wind of the desert, as her scouter quickly picked up on something nearby. In fact, her own pair of eyes shortly picked up on what her scouter had noticed, widening in slight surprise at the spectacle of lights and explosions that was taking place just a short while away. Either someone was training, or a fight was going on.
Locking her ship behind her, Nashua hurriedly made her way over to the sight of the explosions, wondering if she'd need to quickly jump to someone's defense, although, when she'd arrived, she only found one person standing there. "Oh, hi, there," she said. "Were you the one doing all those, uh, explosions? And ki blasts?" Well, she supposed that was obvious, unless the person doing those had just buried themselves beneath the sand. A quick scouter scan revealed no such people hiding beneath the ground. "If so, then... Good job! I hadn't realized that some of the other fighters on earth were getting so much stronger! Keep up the good work!" Nashua winked at the purple skinned girl and gave her a solid thumbs up. She was proud to see so many other powerful defenders arising on the planet she'd grown fond of.
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Post by Safe on Nov 18, 2019 21:13:29 GMT -6
Suddenly sensing the crazy power level, Safe's attention turned up in the direction that Nashua was approaching from. As anticipation built over her experience with the last crazy power level that had rushed her, she would find relief when they weren't flying with an extended fist to try and plow her through the planet like a different particular Saiyan Queen had. As Nashua spoke, Safe let out an exhale and allowed herself to revert back to her base form, spinning her right arm gently.
Then, she flashed a toothy smile in response to the praise. She seemed to react incredibly well to the kind words. "Thank you! You better believe I'm going to become the strongest in the Universe!" She said, shooting a pointed finger towards Nashua. "You're pretty strong yourself Miss, so much so that I would be humbled to learn from you if you're not pressed for time." She said, folding her arms across her midriff.
Though from her sudden returned excitement, she just nervously rubbed the back of her neck. This had been after all, the closest thing she'd heard to Fighting Spirit from another person. Just fun and excitement for training and battle with none of the moral baggage - at least at a glance. "Sorry, I was just kind of excited. A lot of people are super serious about fighting, I just think it's super fun." She said, flashing a smile as she raised her fists and jabbed forward with her left, and then right arms.
"Earth is a super awesome place to train, I've met a ton of really strong fighters." She said, turning to look at Nashua. Closing her eyes, she took in a deep breath. "Yet despite all of them-" She said, her eyes opening. "-, from what I can tell you're the strongest, that's amazing. If you didn't come from Earth, then where did you come from?" She asked, starting to relax a little more as she got solid footing on the risen rock she was standing atop of.
She mumbled her thoughts before Nashua had a chance to answer initially, "Saiyan...? No, you don't look exactly like a Saiyan... Most Saiyan's have black hair..." She said, giving her chin a thoughtful scratch as she narrowed her eyes. "You look really similar to the Earthlings here, actually..." She then tilted her head, battling to come to her own conclusion. "But the way you speak made it seem like you weren't from Earth and it's merely a pit stop or something... Have Earthlings colonized other planets? That's super cool! I think Earthlings are awesome." She said, pointing to her gravity belt. "They made this super cool device that controls gravity!" She then pointed to her clothes, "And super heavy fibres!" Her eyes then lit up as some of the technology and then... She started drooling as her mind hit food, almost impulsively sniffing.
"Yummy nummy Earthling food is super tasty." She said, making grabby hands until she snapped out of her daydream, refocusing on Nashua and wiping her face with her wrist. Oopsie. Her expression reddened slightly.
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Post by Nashua on Nov 22, 2019 17:21:31 GMT -6
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This girl sure seemed chipper. It wasn't every day that someone immediately requested that Nashua help them train after just meeting them, after all. Truthfully, Nashua had just kind of been acting polite instead of awkwardly making a quick exit as soon as she'd realized that no one was in danger after all. It was almost kind of hard to get a proper word in herself as Nashua listened to the gray skinned woman go on and on, her smile slowly progressing into a slightly concerned one as her eyebrows furrowed. The gray girl finally stopped talking when she seemed to have started daydreaming about Earthling food, and Nashua was able to finally reply herself. "Actually, I am a Saiyan," she replied, turning her waist slightly and swishing her tail behind her for the girl to see clearly. She supposed it must've just been hidden behind her.
"And, yes, most of us do have black hair, although my mother is actually only a half Saiyan, so I inherited some of her non Saiyan genes, I suppose." Some of them she liked, like her dark brown hair and gold colored eyes. Other traits were a bit less desirable, like the fact that her already pretty out of control hair refused to ever stop growing. A barber shop on Vegeta would just go out of business in an instant, so cutting her own hair was something Nashua had always had to do - and always been bad at. So, she tended to just... Put it off. Which meant very long hair. "And, uh... I think Earthlings have gotten around a little bit? I can't see I see quite too many off their home planet, though." All that came to mind right then was Ramen, and she was quite the outlier when it came to Earthlings.
But, anyway, she had asked Nashua if she could help out with her training here, right? Nashua thought it over a bit, and figured there was no harm in giving some tips to an aspiring ki warrior. "And, sure, I can help out for a bit," she replied, taking some steps to walk over closer towards the woman. A quick scan of her power level revealed a pretty decent one, although far beneath Nashua's - which, well, was expected. Nashua knew of few in the galaxy across who came close to her strength. "Well, I wouldn't say I'm the best fighter when it comes down to technique, or any of that," she had to admit, "But I know my way around a brawl. What were you hoping to bend an ear over?"
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Post by Safe on Nov 24, 2019 14:27:33 GMT -6
Safe blinked hard when Nashua did in fact confirm she was a Saiyan. Immediately, a hand reached to the back of her neck to give it an awkward rub. "Ahahaha, woopsie. Yeah I didn't see the uhm." She pointed to her tail, "Tail. I'm actually Half Saiyan myself and I don't have a tail because of that- not that I want one. Tails uuuh..." She pondered, a hand reaching up to cup her chin.
"Don't seem super useful, unless like you wanted to swing around trees and stuff. So does that make you..." Her brows twitched and creases formed on her forehead as she started to think hard. "Half of... Half... But then half of half plus half of whole... Does that make you three quarters Saiyan?" She asked, blinking. Though at that point she'd started to notice Nashua's cheery disposition fade into something less than impressed.
As a result, she herself felt her enthusiasm plummeting, and quickly her tone shifted as she went respond to some of the other things Nashua had to say. "Well, I haven't seen any out there. Though that's not a bad thing, they have a perfectly fine planet here as it is. Earth is nice." She said, before carrying on further with her speaking.
"If this sounds like a chore, don't feel obligated to fulfill it. I won't have any bad feelings if there's something more pressing, or even if there's not. I get it, I'm not much to look at. So if you do want to help, I would be appreciative. Though I'm sure I can figure whatever I need to figure out in time, just... I don't know. If you're as strong as you are, you have to be a pretty big face in the fighting scene. Thought maybe it would be nice to get to know you." That was truthful, she wanted to form a connection between the Fighters of the universe.
"If I had to pick any one thing out. I suppose I should ask about the Super Saiyan transformation. I'm Half Saiyan, so there's no guarantee I'll hit that same point. Though having some insight as to what it's like might help me when the time comes. I've met another Saiyan named Ochra, and he just mentioned that it was unpleasant and often induces a lot of anger- or is caused by such feelings."
She then turned her head to the side, looking across the rocky terrain before turning her attention back to Nashua. "I forgot to introduce myself, I'm sorry. My name is Safe. It's nice to meet you." She bowed her head ever so slightly.
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Post by Nashua on Nov 25, 2019 13:55:32 GMT -6
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This girl was half Saiyan? Nashua briefly glanced her up and down with a hint of surprise on her face, and couldn't really pick out any qualities that looked particularly like a Saiyan to her. The black hair, maybe? But that was far from a Saiyan exclusive trait. Well, Safe, as she'd revealed her name to be, had certainly seemed to have inherited more traits from whatever her other half was, that much was for certain. "Yes, I think that's how the math adds up," Nashua replied with a small chuckle as the half Saiyan seemed to have trouble adding up just how much of a Saiyan Nashua's heritage made her out to be. Apart from her hair and eye color, she'd always felt she mostly resembled what a normal Saiyan looked like, so having Safe not even guess that she was one was a bit surprising. And when she went Super Saiyan, she was quit certain she was indistinguishable from any other full blooded Super Saiyan.
...Not that there were really that many of those, anyway. Speaking of which, that seemed to be specifically what Safe was looking for in terms of her training. Nashua supposed that if she was a half Saiyan, there was still the chance that she could potentially achieve the form. Tarch was only half Saiyan, and he was certainly among the most powerful of the Super Saiyans. "Oh, sure," Nashua replied with a nod. Going into Super Saiyan took practically no effort for her at this point. When Ochra came up, Nashua furrowed her eyebrows, though. "Wait, Ochra's a Super Saiyan now?" she asked in surprise. Well... That was an interesting development. There certainly were more of these popping up now than ever before.
"And, um... At first, it is difficult and somewhat painful," she went on to explain, "But after you have a lot of practice with it, it almost becomes like second nature to flip it on and off. Easy as flipping a light switch." She took a step back, and, after just a brief moment, her ki flared up and a bright flash of light enveloped her. Once it cleared, Nashua stood there, now with fully golden hair and misty blue eyes. A bona fide Super Saiyan. "It hardly even takes effort for me to go into it at this rate, which is good, because sometimes you need to jump into it on a dime if you want to keep yourself in one piece." Nashua held out her hand for a handshake as she introduced herself a well. "And I'm Nashua, I'm with the Saiyan Kingdom."
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Nashua activates Mastered Super Saiyan (x16P) for a power level of 3,136,000!
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Post by Safe on Nov 27, 2019 1:46:10 GMT -6
Safe looked on in pure fascination. Her power level was so high some scouters might even blow up! Just sort of speechlessly staring at something the Saiyan Queen didn't put much thought into (at this point), she would take a moment to realize her hand was being held out for a hand shake. Looking down, she would snap back to her senses with a hard shake of her head.
She reached forward and took Nashua's hand to give it a firm shake. Smiling, she started to speak. "It's nice to meet you Nashua. And you are? Woah, I think I've met four Saiyan's and they've all been with the Saiyan Kingdom." She said, starting to count on her hand. "First I met Kalabas that ghosty Saiyan, and then I met Okra, a Saiyan that worked at a penal colony or something back when some World Trade Fleet was looming- though I talked to a General Kraktus that said that was destroyed so I guess that's done... Then I talked with Ochra and he helped me cook a fish! And now you." She said, tilting her head to the side.
"It really must be a Kingdom if all the Saiyan's I've met have been a part of it. Even if Ochra is a half saiyan or whatever, I think Kalabas said it wasn't exclusive. He actually wanted me to join." She said with a slightly nervous laugh, a finger brushing her right cheek. "Though before I made that kind of commitment I wanted to uh, talk to like their leader and stuff." She said, trailing off.
"Since Okra was killing average bandits and toying with them. Doesn't seem too proud, my mum was a Saiyan Warrior and she didn't exactly y'know, get a kick out of ruining people ten billion times weaker than her's livelihoods. Even if they're bad- sorry, I'm getting off on a tangent. I'm hoping to some day create a place where good or bad, nice or mean, when a fight breaks out people see each other as Fighters and utilize Integrity, Honor and Fighting Spirit. No maliciousness during battle, and the victor is the one who can y'know... Do what they want to do. And that means I have to get super strong so people aren't blowing up planets left and right... Hm." She pondered, her finger now resting on her chin.
She then tilted her head, "Wait, I think I recognize you now that I think about it..." Her eyes narrowed, "Oh! Aurora showed a picture of you in her ship. As well as a Saiyan with like an eye patch and scars and stuff, and then some black and green lined spookydog looking guy." She said, folding her arms.
"Said you were like super powerful beings that could wipe out planets and need to be kept in check, but you seem super duper nice to me."
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