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Post by Kohlra on Nov 26, 2019 23:13:41 GMT -6
Kohlra's PL: 1,800,000 (Super Saiyan [x15] Active!)
It was difficult in coming into terms that Tarch had died. Her son had recently used telepathy to broadcast a message to her, a message that was considered a farewell, and that he was apparently going to die. Kohlra, of course, hearing this would go berserk, and the first thing she’d do was try to find someone who might’ve been the cause of it; Vocado. After a scuffle with him, she’d later become a super saiyan… and after that, she, in her berserk super state, would go destroying crap in Central City in search for Carro.
And now she was here, alone. She was by herself on top of some hill, looking over everything in complete, utter silence. It was in the middle of the night, with the moon being high up in the starry sky. Everything was just dimly illuminated by the moonlight, and everything appeared to be… quite beautiful. But Kohlra wasn’t here to admire the scenery, no, for she was here to begin on her training in mastering the Super Saiyan form she had recently achieved.
If she wanted to beat that murderer’s ass, she needed to become stronger, and in order to become stronger she must master this form as soon as she can. And once that was done, she’ll begin searching for the dragon balls in hopes to revive her son from the dead, like he did for her. She realized this already, but it’s honestly ironic that it was her turn to revive her son… it was as if the Kais decided to play some sick prank on the woman. From what she remembered, she’d didn’t anger any of those Kai folk whenever she was in Heaven, so it must’ve been unlikely… unless the Kais were just generally assholes, which might be another possibility.
Anyways, Kohlra would take a deep breath, closing her eyes and she honed in on her emotions. The saiyan would growl quietly, her power steadily growing. A magenta aura would surround the woman as her power would raise, and within an instant her power would increase dramatically! Her aura would soon turn golden within the blink of an eye, her hair spiking upwards and turning golden as well.
Kohlra was getting the hang of this transformation, but even if she was getting used to changing into the form, it didn’t change the fact that it was exhausting just to keep it up. Right now she was just training her stamina, standing there motionless and trying to maintain this form as long as she could. She was practically a glowing beacon for anyone traveling through Mt. Paozu, sticking out like a sore thumb.
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Post by Kuma on Nov 27, 2019 14:56:53 GMT -6
Kuma was so far oblivious to anything that had happened to Tarch, so while there were already those on Earth mourning the recent passing of the young Saiyan, she had no idea it had even happened let alone who or why. She had only met Tarch briefly once when she was meeting another young Saiyan named Belle at a hospital in Central City, but from what she remembered he was kind, and acted almost like a mediator between a confused Kuma and an angry Belle. She was familiar with death, both from the standpoint of grief and from going through it herself, so to a degree she could understand the others were going through, though she had no reason to empathize with strangers she wasn't aware were in pain, and her day was going on like any other would despite all the chaos she was missing going on around her at this very moment.
The day seemed to have other ideas for her besides staying quiet and bland, as a literal light went off not far from where she was basically pouting from boredom, drawing her attention from curiosity and partially familiarity. She could only see the figure from a distance, but there was no doubt in her mind that was a Super Saiyan. The question was, which one of the two she knew of was it? She hadn't seen Vocado since he tried showing it off in a poorly lit room that did nothing more than blind her, and Nashua had seemed busy since she had shown it herself, but why would either be here transforming like this?
Regardless of which Saiyan she was rushing towards, she started to sprint from excitement to greet either, but the closer she got the more she realized it wasn't Vocado at least, unless her had grown assets she would have far too many questions about so that was out. Coming closer still shower her it wasn't Nashua either unless she got a hairstyle change, was dressing very differently, and changed into an entirely different person. It was at least female whoever it was, and the tail and that aura told her it was a Saiyan, but who the hell was this? Super Saiyan number three she had met now, and something about that really pissed her off, but she was still curious enough to see who it was. Kuma moved in close enough to call out without having to scream, waving over to them as she did so, trying her best not to spook them in the middle of the night. "Hey, uh hey." Well that introduction sucked. It was out there, and now she just hoped whoever this was would turn around and give her the time of day without blasting anything towards her. Standing here yet again on this mountain, starting to find it more familiar than all the people she had met, greeting a stranger she was far from familiar with.
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Post by Kohlra on Nov 27, 2019 21:47:32 GMT -6
Kohlra's PL: 120,000
So far so good. The saiyan was maintaining the form rather well… too well, in fact. Whenever she wasn’t in an emotional wreck, she could easily control this form. However the amount of energy it was taking from her was intense, even though she was just standing there. Kohlra was glad to have this form, but she was far from happy than she initially thought she’d be. The saiyan was hoping to achieve it, in hopes that she would show it off to her son and husband. Not only that, but with this form she would be able to train with them effectively… but obviously that wasn’t going to happen for a while.
The only good she’s going to get out of this form is whenever she eventually hunts for the dragon balls to, obviously, revive her son. Kohlra isn’t going to rest easy until she saw her son’s smile again.
Kohlra would take in a deep breath, continuing her stamina training until she heard a person’s voice. She’d open an eye, glancing towards the person who called out to her. The woman wouldn’t say anything just yet, closing her eyes once again. Slowly the golden aura around her would disappear, her hair going back to its natural dark brown as well. Only then would Kohlra open her eyes and wave at the stranger, “What’s up?” She'd great, “Ya need something?” |
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Post by Kuma on Nov 28, 2019 19:45:27 GMT -6
The display she had walked up on was strange enough, but her simply leaving it caught her off guard just as much. It was at the very least a good sign whoever this was wasn't going to use it to turn around and attack her, but she was the first one she knew as a Super Saiyan that wasn't quick to show it off and explain it to her. Despite it being such a large planet she was still surprised at how many strong warriors she kept running into, and more specifically strong Saiyans. She had never met any of them before aside from Nashua, but now she was meeting the third Super Saiyan on Earth in in just three weeks after the first after having never seen one in her twenty-one years alive or the one dead.
"Well, I guess I don't need anything really.", scratching at the back of her head. "I saw someone glowin' up here and I thought maybe you were one of the two Super Saiyans I knew. Seems I was wrong." It was hard to tell this Saiyans intentions or even her emotions, but she didn't seem bothered by Kuma being there if nothing else. "Sorry if I interrupted anything. Don't mind me, feel free to glow some more or whatever you were doin' there."
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Post by Kohlra on Nov 28, 2019 20:09:24 GMT -6
Kohlra would blink, giving Kuma a nod. Two super saiyans, huh? It made her wonder if one of them had to have been Vocado or something… or Tarch. But considering how this lady appeared to be some sort of… er, lady, Kohlra would cross out Tarch being one of them she’d apparently know. But either case, Kohlra was a little interested to know about the two apparent Super Saiyans, plus she felt like it’d be good to talk to someone anyways.
Whenever the stranger had apologized, Kohlra waved her hand dismissively, “Nah, you didn’t interrupt anything. And I was just glowin’ because… training.” The saiyan would explain what she was doing… in which case she just did, but honestly she didn’t feel like elaborating it. She assumed Kuma might take the hint or something. “But since, uh, you made the effort to approach me, how about we sit and chat a bit?” Kohlra would suggest, “And maybe you can tell me who ya confused me for. I know a few Super Saiyans myself, so maybe I might know them.”
The saiyan would then walk away, saying, “Give me a quick second also… gonna grab some firewood.” And after waltzing away, she’d come back with an armful of twigs. The saiyan would then plop them into a pile, making a finger gun at it before firing off a tiny magenta-colored blast. Soon enough the pile would burst into flames, and she’d finally see the stranger clearly in the dark. Kohlra would just sit down on the ground by the fire, looking towards Kuma and sighing, “Alright, take a seat. I’ll consider this my break.” |
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Post by Kuma on Nov 28, 2019 20:50:52 GMT -6
"Glow training? You might have to explain that one to me eventually. Or not. I don't glow so maybe I'm just out of the loop.", shrugging some. " I do like the idea of training. That right there is speaking my language." Her hands went to her hips as she looked over this Saiyan in front of her, wanting to know a lot more about her now but not sure where to began without blunt questions. She didn't purposely take the hint either way as it went over her head, but it was a good enough explanation she didn't really need to go into it further. "I don't mind chattin'. Hopefully you don't mind if I stand though. It's a bit chilly up here and this ain't really skirt wearin' weather." Despite what she said, she did look to be wandering around a bit looking for a potential place to sit just in case, but she just went about finding a different place to stand instead.
"I didn't really confuse you for anyone specifically, just I don't know many Super Saiyans. Apparently there are a few but I seen two of 'em.", holding up her hand and one finger. "Vocado. That guy was something, but he was a Super Saiyan. You ain't a guy so I knew pretty quick that wasn't him." A second finger extended as she nodded. "Then there's my cousin Nashua. I thought maybe for a second but you don't exactly look like her." Her eyebrow raised as she watched the Saiyan start walking off not sure if she had offended her or said something dumb already, but thankfully that wasn't the case as she stood and watched. By the time she had returned she figured she probably should have at least offered to help, but it was a bit late at this point. "Fire, good idea. Now that I can sit around." She didn't however move any closer to sitting near it, at least not yet. Seemed she was fairly insistant that Kuma come sit down, and she shrugged figuring she might as well instead of being stubborn for no reason. "What's your name anyways? I'm Kuma"
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Post by Kohlra on Nov 28, 2019 22:55:52 GMT -6
“No, not ‘glow training’,” Kohlra would snort, “It’s stamina training. Super Saiyan, uh, takes a lot of energy, especially since I just gotten it… so I’m staying in the form as long as I can.” It was pretty simple just saying it, but the form, again, took a lot of energy just to keep up. “And if you can turn Super Saiyan, I’d train with you. But if you don’t have it, then I gotta pass.” She needed to improve herself, but she can’t train someone that wasn’t as strong as her. Kohlra could tell that this person was pretty strong, but not enough in which she’d be able to improve herself off it. “Sorry if I offend ya, but I need to spar with people who can help me improve. Whenever I get done with the shit I need to settle, then hit me up or something… but for now all we’re doin’ is just talkin’ a bit.”
Whenever the saiyan had finally settled herself by the fire, she’d let out a sigh. “So you know Vocado, huh? That slimy prick?” The saiyan would snort, shaking her head. “No offense, but he sucks ass. Like a lot of ass.” Kohlra would then let out a sigh, staring at the flames of the fire. “Nashua on the other hand is great… and you’re her cousin? Huh, neat. She’s one of the few Saiyan Kingdom members I like, funnily enough, so good to hear I’m speakin’ to a relative of hers.” The saiyan was relieved to hear that this person was actually involved with someone actually decent, unlike the first person she mentioned. The saiyan would glance up to Kuma whenever she was asked for her name, in which she’d respond with, “Kohlra. Nice to meet ya.”
The saiyan would shoot Kuma a smile, only for it to shrink a little bit. “Eh, well… still good to hear that you know someone I actually like. She actually trained my kid… ah, his name is Tarch. He… ah, he liked her a lot from what I can remember. Was a… while ago, whenever Namek was going to war or something…” Kohlra’s smile would shrink a little more, turning into a frown. “He came back home whenever he was done. Kid was messed up, but… dammit, he still managed to pull through like nothin’ happened. It was like he was some sorta prodigy, and he even unlocked and mastered Super Saiyan before I could.”
Kohlra would chuckle quietly, ending it with a slow sigh. After a second or so of silence, she’d continue on with her sudden rambling. “He helped fought a war, he managed to stop the destruction of some city, he managed to bring me back to life after I died… but…” She’d remain silent once again, blinking a few times and soon realizing what had happened. “Oh, shit. Sorry about that! I… fuck, sorry. Just…” She’d sigh, “... sorry for pilin’ all that on ya. I don’t really ramble n’ shit often, so… this was a first, I guess.” The saiyan would chuckle, “Gettin’ old, I guess.”
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Post by Kuma on Nov 30, 2019 19:02:25 GMT -6
Kuma understood stamina training, but she had no idea what standing around glowing on a mountain had to do with stamina training. To be fair she also had no idea what Super Saiyan truly was outside of glowing and apparently it made you strong, but she had no frame of reference what so ever. "I don't really get how it works or whatever it does, so I'll take your word. Why did you turn out the light then when I showed up? Feel free to keep on glowin'", grinning a bit and motioning as if inviting her to transform again. For a brief moment she was excited about the idea of training with someone new, but hearing she was interested unless Kuma was a Super Saiyan just had her give a bit of a grump noise and put her hands on her hips. "Well that blows.", she stated matter-of-factly. "I can do Oozaru, but I can't do the glowing. I don't even have any idea how to learn how to, or-", pausing for a moment and looking up at the sky before continuing. "Well I don't no anything about it at all actually. My dad told me not to dwell on it when I heard rumors being little cause he thought it was just Saiyan rumors and myths, so I assumed all this time it wasn't real. I honestly know what I've said about it glowin'. I guess it makes you strong, and now I know it takes lots of stamina.", shrugging with her arms out before placing her hands back on her hips. "That's all I got. Guess if we're just talkin' you can explain it for me?", looking to her with the Saiyan equivalent of big puppy dog eyes for a moment.
The fire was flickering off of her eyes as if they were somehow larger than previous the more she gave a pouty face at Kohlra, eventually looking as if she had gone back to a more neutral face before responding. "Yeah, I met him. Wasn't real impressed between us girls. He just tried playing some you get three questions game then left after he did, then claimed he was the true king of the Saiyans. The arrogant prick.", shaking her head and rolling her eyes. "He was telling me maybe one day I'd be useful and all this crap. He has the entire size of his own head shoved up his ass.", laughing and leaning back on her hands. "Yeah, that's my cousin. We ain't super close cause we didn't get to see each other a lot growin' up, but we're family. Plus she brought me back from the dead with some magic wish balls from a dragon, so guess I owe her. "Kohlra huh? Good name."
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Post by Kohlra on Nov 30, 2019 21:18:35 GMT -6
Kohlra wouldn’t bother ‘glowing’ for now, ‘cause honestly she didn’t feel like feeling all that bitter at the moment. After all the form basically made you feel… angry, or at least it made her feel that way. She was still getting used to the form, so until she can actually have a good grasp on it, she’d refrain from using it… for now. Kohlra would listen to Kuma, snorting a little whenever she mentioned the oozaru form. Jeez, the saiyan had entirely forgotten all about that form already. She never really used it all that much anyways, which was a real damned shame honestly. Ships and blutz generators were pretty damn expensive nowadays, so she had to borrow her son’s stuff but… yeah.
But Kohlra would go ahead and explain the form though, saying, “It’s… hard to get, in all honesty. It requires a great deal of emotion to even unlock it.” The saiyan said, sighing, “Honestly unlocking it for the first time is horrible, depending how you get it. I managed to get it through Vocado and… sometimes I fucking hate the fact that he gave me this form. Kinda makes me wish I could just… forget how to use it.” She said with a sigh, shaking her head. “But just to summarize it, you need to… feel immense rage, or sadness… or both, in order to unlock it. It’s hard to control at first and it takes up a lot of energy, but… if you can manage to master it, pretty sure it’ll be less of an energy drainer and might be even a lil’ bit stronger.” At least hopefully that’ll be the case.
Whenever the topic of Vocado was brought up, Kohlra would let out a chuckle. “HAHAHA! Good to hear someone else hates his guts!” She’d exclaim, “King of Saiyans? More like ‘King of Assholes’ if anything!” She’d laugh a little bit more before sighing, smiling towards Kuma and seemingly forgetting the sudden wave of sorrow she felt just a minute ago. “That does sound like Vocado though. He makes an ass of himself because he has the power to freely do so. Kinda sounds weak as all hell to me… fuckin’ makes me think he has a superiority complex or something.” She’d shrug.
“But uh, good to know you both know each other. Ain’t often that I meet a friendly face, especially if that face is a sibling of Nashua’s.” Kohlra smiled, “And thanks. Seems like it’s the only good thing my parents ever gave me, heh.” She’d continue, “You said ya died, right? Well, I guess I can say the same thing for myself… though it wasn’t on Vegeta. Where’d that ogre take ya? Heaven? Hell?”
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Post by Kuma on Dec 1, 2019 17:01:07 GMT -6
For just a few moments she imagined all the insightful information she would be given on how to unlock this transformation she had seen few have but heard quite a few more having obtained. She wanted desperately to be stronger than Nashua again, feeling cheated out of the opportunity and now so far behind her. The moment she could see Kohlra start to even move her lips to respond she leaned forward, only to slowly lean back and tilt her head. she wasn't against putting in work for something difficult, but the idea of it being triggered by emotions was something she didn't like the idea of given the amount of trauma and emotions she had already gone through in a short span of time. "I don't know what to say to that. I've had plenty of moments of both sadness and rage over the past few years and I ain't glowing yet. Maybe I'm missin' somethin'", dropping her shoulders a bit. Maybe she just wasn't strong enough, and if was the only time she hoped that to be the case, as it was at least something she knew how to fix. "I wanna ask how you unlocked it, like what you did or what was happenin', maybe give me a clue, but it sounds like somethin' you don't exactly like, so maybe we can skip that part right now."
Her brow raised at how happy Kohlra was someone else didn't like Vocado all that much, but it caught her off guard just how much. "I wouldn't say I hate his guts. I don't really care enough about him to hate him, and don't really know him that well. It was maybe a twenty minute conversation and that was enough to annoy me. He just seemed really cocky, and apparently he likes playin' games with people. I was having...well let's just say a moment, and he showed up. I was tryin' to get some important info and instead of just answerin' my damn questions he refused to answer more than three, and did a half-ass job even then. Then he just showed off his Super Saiyan glowing in a near pitch black room like an asshole and just about blinded me. Then left. Not a great first impression." She really didn't hate the guy, but she didn't care if she met him again given how he toyed with her when they first met, and she wasn't up for his games again. "I guess after that I don't have to ask what you think of the guy though, do I?", giving a snorting laugh through her nostrils loudly. "Funny enough, I met his cousin that is trollin' around Earth too. He was nothin' like the guy, so I wouldn't even know they were related if he didn't tell me. Guess that makes sense cause me an Nashua ain't exactly twins or nothin' with the way we act. Plus, I'm actually a full-blooded Saiyan. I just ain't glowin' yet."
Kuma shifted around trying to get comfortable as she finally just crossed her legs and leaned her elbows against them. "I've met a surprisin' amount of Saiyans since I got to Earth. I've lost track what number I'm up to. Got, let's see...Dion, Belle, You of course, Nashua sort of counts, Vocado, Auber, Cress, some masked guy I don't remember the name of, Russe, Uh...there was another kid that was with Belle at a hospital but I don't remember his name. Probably a few others I can't remember.", shrugging some. "Yeah, I died and then undied. Oh, well we are dead buddies. And I went to hell, though it wasn't really that hell....y. Was mostly just boring. Not of the torture and all that I expected. I guess I wasn't really good but I wasn't that bad either, so that's where I went. What about you?"
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Post by Kohlra on Dec 2, 2019 14:13:40 GMT -6
Well, yeah. Kohlra thought about that for a moment, remembering all her training and such. She’s improved a lot as of late whenever it came to her strength, so maybe bringing that up could help out. “Well, you need to be at a certain level of strength, I believe. From what I could recall… I managed to get up to… 115,000 in power level? Er, maybe it was 120,000. But either way, you do need to get a bit of strength in order to use the form, because… without it, it’d be too much for your own body, is all I’m guessing. Or it’s just a potential thing, I ‘unno… I ain’t exactly an expert.” Kohlra snorted, letting out a sigh. “I kind of learned it the hard way whenever I first died… I guess I was too weak, and… well, I died in the process. But at least my kid… got out alive during the time.” She sighed, and whenever asked on how she’d unlock the form, she would frown. When she was told that she didn’t really have to tell her, she’d go ahead and explain it anyways, feeling a little more comfortable now around this woman. She didn’t seem all that bad considering how their conversation was going.
“I was in a major fit of rage. Like, it wasn’t anything I had ever felt before. I felt anger and sorrow before, but it was on a whole new level. I was a bit desperate at the time too… and I was seeing red everywhere I looked. This… was after finding out my son died, and… I pinned it on Vocado. He… was the cause of my trigger; a mix between desperation, grief, angry… all those fun emotions.” She’d sigh, staring into the flames of the fire.
Kohlra would laugh after Kuma was done explaining her experiences with Vocado, shaking her head. “Heh, yep! I could go on and on, but I’ll not bother with it. Best to acknowledge him as much as possible, ‘cause I bet he loves all the attention he’s gettin’.” She said with a snicker, very much liking the conversation she was having. Y’know, maybe… just maybe she found an ally. It was a hunch, plus she just met the person, but there’s a chance she’s willing to help out. “And a full-blooded saiyan, eh? Same here, but I sometimes think I might have just a lil’ bit of heran in me. Might explain the attitude I have, heh!”
The saiyan would quiet herself down as Kuma told her a list of all the saiyans she had met, with Belle sorta rousing the mother’s interests. Plus apparently she met another kid and… it was with Belle, so… “Tarch, you mean?” She’d mention, “Wore a jacket? Has a scar near his eye? Sweet kid? Because… if that’s the case, that’s my son.” She said, and… well, “He was the one that… died. He’s also the reason why I’m trying to master Super Saiyan, so I can go gather up all the dragon balls and fight anyone who tries to nab ‘em from me. I’m hoping to revive my kid, and hopefully kill the murderer but… eh, I’m making this a bit depressing, am I?”
And as for where she went, she’d say, “Heaven, surprisingly. It’s nice up there, even managed to make a school up there for all the ogres over at Ogre Town. Nice, tidy place… shinjin folk can be, uh, awkward. I met one shinjin while I was up there… I wonder how she’s doing.” She said, looking up to the sky. “I have a few stories I can probably share about how I died and what happened while I was in Heaven, if you wanna hear them. I dunno, but… talking about Heaven kinda makes me feel… less depressed? Probably ‘cause my lil’ boy’s there.” He was a good kid, so he shouldn’t be in Hell. “Heheheh, hopefully he’ll find my Shark School building soon. Maybe… maybe he’ll run it for me, or something. Just longest he’s… having fun.” She’d frown, glancing back to the fire.
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Post by Kuma on Dec 2, 2019 15:34:17 GMT -6
Literal power levels didn't mean any more than counting grains of sand to Kuma, as it all went over her head. The numbers didn't mean anything because she never had a need for them to, and the few times she used a scouter was for communication and not for reading energy. "I have no idea what that means. Is that a lot? I know how strong I feel or don't feel, and when I'm stronger or weaker than someone when fighting them. I ain't got no ability to sense energy, and I ain't got no scouter, so for all I know I'm at one-billion strength, or three, no idea.", shrugging her shoulders lightly. "I guess that makes sense, needin' to be stronger. Maybe my body just doesn't wanna do it yet. Maybe I haven't had a good reason to try hard enough, who knows. Hard to guess when I thought it was all made up crap all my life.", laughing to herself and staying cross legged but laying back flat on the ground with her arms behind her head.
For a moment she sat up to look over at Kohlra before laying back down with a surprised look. "Kid huh? I ain't in any hurry for one of those. But, you don't look old enough to have a kid." She stayed there laying back with a smile, that was fading slowly the more Kohlra explained her transformation, turning into a concerned look as she leaned back upright. "Oh, sorry to hear that. I...well shit. Sorry." She was thankful for the slight shifts in the conversation weaved in with the heavy topics as she was terrible with serious situations and socially awkward at the best of times. "All Saiyan here. No idea what a Heran is though. That's a new one for me." She squinted hard as Kohlra mentioned a name of one of the Saiyans, trying to recall as she looked back and forth to remember the event, then nodded. "That sounds about right. I can't really remember what he was wearin'. I met Belle at a hospital she was stayin' at and we were talkin' and some kid flew in and called her his sister that wasn't really his sister or somethin' like th-", she stopped as her words caught up with her and looked at Kohlra for a long moment. "Oh", was all she could squeeze out. This was the type of situation her simple mind was not built to handle. If you wanted her to go punch someone she could think that through, but words were not her strong suit.
"So another death and another case of wishing on those balls. That could be dangerous since I been told by Vocado's cousin that he's out huntin' them down too. Don't know what for. I know you want your son back and I'm all for that, but those dragon balls make me damned nervous. I know they brought me back, and they brought you back, they are just too strong. It ain't natural.", falling onto her back a bit harder this time with her arms outstretched to her side. "I ain't got no interestin' story about me dyin' though sadly. War was goin' on, Vegeta got invaded, I got shot in the back. Hell was boring. That's my excitin' tale. I'm sure your tale is more interestin', and besides you are here, glowin' Super Saiyan, and now you got a reason to get stronger. I ain't even got that. Well I'm here, but I ain't got no motivation aside just get stronger. Maybe I can help get your boy back. You should talk to my cousin. She's damned strong. Bet she would help."
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Post by Kohlra on Dec 4, 2019 1:59:40 GMT -6
Kohlra's PL: 1,800,000
Oh, so she didn’t exactly know about power levels or anything. The saiyan would raise a brow, kind of curious on whether or not she should feel bad or not. Kohlra was pretty stupid, but she… knew how power levels worked. She can barely use a phone without smashing it into tiny bits because it was just a tad bit too slow for her tastes. “Eh, I’d help you out in figuring out your power level, but I don’t know how to sense energy… or at least, I’m beginning to learn how to do it. I ‘unno. Felt weird ever since I turned Super Saiyan… but that doesn’t really matter. Once I get myself figured out and I get shit sorted, I’ll help train you. You seem like a person I wouldn’t mind helpin’ out in getting Super Saiyan. I might as well consider it as my thank you for having this conversation, heh!”
Kohlra would snort after hearing she looked young, finding that to be hilarious. “I’m 38, and saiyans tend to maintain their youth until about eighty. I’ve had two kids… three if you count my adopted son.” She said, chuckling. “His name’s Chromo, if you ever heard of the name. He was… well, he was the one that killed me. Yeah, it’s weird that I’m taking care of my murderer, but… eh, I ‘unno. He’s just misunderstood.” Kohlra would say, shaking her head. Hopefully that kid was doing alright, wherever he was. He must feel terrible. Kohlra would grin a little whenever Kuma would catch up on what she said, smirking even before letting out a sigh. “Well, if that fucker wants the balls, he’ll have to deal with me first… and the president.” She said, standing up and crossing her arms. “I’m getting some help too, because… I ain’t goin’ on suicide missions anymore. I’m actually being careful for once with how I do things… using my brain for once and all that.” The President was a pretty damn good motivator. She felt good knowing she had some allies, especially strong ones to be exact.
She’d soon take a moment to step away from the fire, standing just near the edge of the cliff. “And… war’s hell. Honestly, I wouldn’t consider your death uninteresting… if anything, the more I think about it, everyone’s death as significance. Your tales might not be all that interesting, but to someone that never experienced them, they might be pretty damn interested in it.” She said with a chuckle, “I died whenever my now-adopted-son stabbed me in the chest. I went to Heaven, started up a fighting school, trained.. and gotten revived. That’s the summary of what happened, really.” She would then remain silent for a moment, before suddenly switching on Super Saiyan. “And having the motivation to become stronger ain’t something to sneeze at. It’s the best goddamned motivator in the world… and I’m hopin’ that motivation get ya places.” She said, smiling as she looked towards the moon. “And… I think Nashua is set on getting my kid back too. Again, unlike Vocado, I can tell she actually cares about my son.” She’d continue, “And as for your help… sure. But don’t search for the balls, not until you feel confident about your power, alright? Vocado has Super Saiyan, obviously… but whenever ya have enough power and I can figure this energy sensing thing out, I’ll let ya know.”
She’d then glance at Kuma, “And if you come across a dragon radar, ya wouldn’t mind giving it to me? Kinda shitty of me to ask something from ya, but… I’ve been too focused on training to actually go out and find one. It’s been a while since I visited the city too, now that I think about it."
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Post by Kuma on Dec 4, 2019 14:27:07 GMT -6
There was at least a moment of relief when Kohlra admitted she couldn't sense power levels either, but it seemed enough people she met had the ability except for most of the Saiyans she met. "I don't really care what it is really. I'm strong or I'm not, and I guess really that's all that matters. Doesn't matter what the imaginary number is. I got this far in life without knowin' it. That trainin' you are offerin', that I'm interested in. If you are strong enough to be one of those Super Saiyans then how could I pass that up, so I ain't about to say no to that.", throwing her hands towards Kohlra with two thumbs up towards her as she shifted back trying to get comfortable again.
Kohlra's age didn't surprise her all that much, especially given she said she had a kid, and in a way it was nice talking to another Saiyan that wasn't a child or someone too young to actually hold a conversation. Kuma was still young herself but her experiences over the last year had done wonders for her maturity and no favors at all for her social skills, but it was a trade off that worked well enough. "Ain't like that's old or nothin'. Three kids though, huh. I ain't even thought about one. Nooooo hurry for that.", throwing her arms up and crossing them in an X in front of herself. "No idea who Chromo is. Is that another Saiyan?", her face instantly contorting. "Wait what? Well alright. I guess whatever makes you happy. Who am I to judge?" She could see something in Kohlra's face change when she mentioned the dragon balls, but it was hard to tell if it was that or Vocado again, as she seemed to have a hate for him that couldn't be contested. "And the President? I take it he's strong? I ain't met 'em but I heard he's a Saiyan, so guess it makes sense they'd be strong. I know they have somethin' to do with that Crop Co place and that's about all I know."
She watched as Kohlra stood up, seeing she was restless and thoughtful, and Kuma herself stood up, dusting herself off and stretching her arms over her head. "I got shot in the back and didn't even get to fight back. Not much interestin' about that. It was significant, maybe to me, but it's hard to see death as significant when you've seen so much of it and you see where you end up after. It takes away the importance a bit sometimes, and I ain't sayin' I don't fear it, but it changes how ya see it." Kuma shielded her eyes as Kohrla transformed rather suddenly. Her more calm demeanor shifted a bit without a doubt. "I got no idea what Nashua plans. I wish I did. We were never close but meeting her I felt emotional at first, but it was pretty clear she was like a stranger now. I at least think I can trust her, so that's more than I can say for most people I meet, like that Vocado guy we keep mentioning, but I don't really know where her head's at. As far as those balls, yeah I don't care about any of that. I mean, I'd prefer to break 'em really. I don't want to go wishing for stuff, it's unnatural to me. I ain't a fan. Besides I got no idea how I would even start lookin' for 'em even if I did want 'em." She just stared blankly at Kohlra for a moment and shook her head. "I don't know what that is, but sure. I take it that's how ya find the wish balls. "
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Post by Kohlra on Dec 5, 2019 14:14:25 GMT -6
Kohlra would chuckle whenever she heard Kuma. Sweet kais, it was as if she was talking to herself or something. She’d grin, letting out a snicker even, “Y’know, you remind me a lot of myself; not givin’ a damn about power levels. I was like that whenever things were… not all that chaotic. I usually just enjoyed sparring against those that are stronger than me… like my, uh, husband…” If he was alive or not. Honestly, she had no clue where he was… and it was pissing her off quite a bit. But she’d managed to keep that emotion tucked away for now. Maybe he was off doing something important or whatever… hell, maybe he’s looking for the dragon balls. “But yeah, we can train. We can start with our base power levels, because honestly that’s something ya wanna master first.” She continued, “Plus it’s just funner than using some stupid form, y’know? Oozaru is great and all, but… I prefer a more, y’know, funner fight.” She said, however the grin she had earlier would fade. “At least, not whenever I’m fighting to the death or something.”
So far everything has been an emotional rollercoaster in terms to their conversation. It wasn’t a bad thing, obviously enough, for it provided something that of… comfort. She’d smile, rubbing the back of her head and chuckling, “Trust me, I wasn’t ready either whenever I first found out I had a kid in my belly. Hell, I wasn’t ready for the second time either.” She snorted, “But… well, things are alright, I guess. At least it was until… y’know.” It was obvious what she was implying, considering she’s mentioned him many times already. “And Chromo’s… a bug thing. He was my son’s best friend, and some stuff happened and… turned out his ‘mom’ was a shitty parent and… well, I took him in after everything calmed down. It’s a long story.” She said, and as for the President… “Yeah, yeah. He’s pretty strong alright, managed to… stand against the murderer. Sensoa is his name, by the way, just so you’d know. And like what Carro told me, I recommend you run whenever ya hear that name or even see him. He’s a fuckin’ monster.”
Once Kohlra switched to Super Saiyan, she’d continue to listen to Kuma silently. She’d nod every so often, soon enough saying, “Nashua is trustworthy, trust me. She ain’t like all the other saiyans I know. Unlike the rest of ‘em, I can tell she means well… unlike Vocado, y’know, that guy we keep mentioning.” She snickered. “And those dragon balls, while they are unnatural as all hell, are going to be my lifesaver. I’m only using them just to bring back my kid, because honestly without ‘em… I ‘unno what’s gonna happen to me. That kid… I don’t know, but he’s the only reason why I kept moving. If it weren’t for him getting back into my life, I might’ve… I might’ve done something bad. Like, uh, join the Saiyan Kingdom or something else.” Kohlra would laugh for a moment, only to realize that she was talking to someone that might’ve been… y’know, part of the SK. “Er, no offense. I like Kayen and all that, but I just don’t see eye-to-eye with the Kingdom itself. I never joined the Kingdom ‘cause I had a kid to raise, but uh… anyways, thanks. I really appreciate the help you’re willing to offer.”
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