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Post by Sanbu on Dec 24, 2019 22:13:34 GMT -6
Vanquishing Night
Sanbu's PL: 100'000
The days rolled on with varied intensity, change was but an idea that Sanbu came to know not with certain truth. Power, though it was a concept that the Majin hoped to grasp with both hands, still remained one that eluded him constantly. Drifting as the winds and far as the eye could manage to see, but only too far to be reached and held though close enough where one hoped to keep it near. Had he really made any progress as of yet in his path to power or was he really just making assumptions or more accurately false connections about his brief surge in strength? It did good to get strong but without comrades such an ambition would be a pointless one. Short as his life was at the moment, Sanbu had seen many generals fall at the hands of mere soldiers for little else than the lack of a capable army. Awesome might in the hands of one risked being something to revere but real power lay in the hands of many. A united front in the arms of several truly risked the chance of inspiring true change and the Majin equally wanted this much for himself. Lush and brown, few sights knew a beauty comparable to the beach. Sand, water and nothing more. Though the beach was a scenery to behold one could not simply state that its full allure came from one thing entirely. No one grain of sand was the beach itself nor a drop of the ocean's water. As a whole however, they made a product far greater than the sum of their parts. Here lain a vision worth having, pure and tender as its marvel simply radiated from the setting. It was a cold day on this lovely shore but there still remained a feeling within Sanbu that troubled him to no end. His feet lay bare as he sat along the sand, staring into the depths of the ocean that stared back at him. Deep and dark, blue as the constant sky. The day was young, knowing but only a few moments since the sun's rise. The dawn of a new day, but just how would this one turn out? It seemed that time would reveal this uncertainty to the Majin.
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Post by Ghetti on Dec 25, 2019 19:01:32 GMT -6
Ghetti PL: 11,250 (no transformation active)
In the most blue of waters- reflecting off of the sky above it was much to be discovered below it, the blanket that was the surface of the ocean was far too thick for anyone to see all the way down. As we delve down into this same ocean the majin could not but stare at- we go deeper and deeper until the pressure is unbearable for the average earthling, and it's far too dark for anyone to see. Evidently from her attire that same killer-coat and tight boots, she had no business being this deep in the ocean, except she did. Below even though she herself could not see- she didn't need to, the energy signature, although feint compared to the many above sea level was right in front of her.
A few punches within a few seconds was enough to put down the aquatic beast. She unhinged the giant toothpick she wore on her back and stabbed it through the body of the giant fish- and flew up back to the surface, in the middle of the ocean the sea seemed to rise a bit, although not too much as Ghetti's advance was not too brash, from the blanket of the sea she arose and flew back to the shore of the beach, she calmly laid the body of the fish on the sand before twisting long enough for the water to fly off or evaporate quicker, unbeknownst to her at the moment- a fair amount of that water would probably hit the thinking majin close by- it wasn't until she paid attention to his very obvious energy signature that she'd notice.
"Hm?" She would say looking in his direction before taking account to his power level. 'This power...is he trying to intimidate me? or perhaps this is his true power that I just happened upon...' Ghetti would chatter to herself in her head before approaching the majin, she'd approach with her hands in her pockets and a calm expression. "My name is Ghetti and sorry about the water..." Ghetti wept before looking toward the ocean briefly- what was he looking at? "..uh- what are you doing?" She noisily picked.
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Post by Heat on Dec 26, 2019 13:32:05 GMT -6
Heat's PL: 30,000 (Anti-Aura) Heat's travels through planet Earth had taken him to various places, but among his favorites was the beach. It was a perfect showcase of how beautiful nature could be for him, and the only thing he could hear was usually the crashing waves and his own thoughts, and he usually thought way too much about his interactions with all the strange people he bumped into during his travels. Though completely mechanical, he liked to take dips in the salt water anyway. Thankfully, his circuitry seemed to be waterproof, or maybe his inner mechanisms were so heated any water that could damage them completely evaporated. However, it seemed like today's relaxing trip to the beach would be a little more eventful for Heat. From the sky, he could notice two colored dots standing over the warm, shining sand, as well as some sort of giant fish, beached in the sand nearby. Perhaps it was the doing of one of the two people standing there, or maybe they gathered around the strange sight. In curiosity, Heat began lowering from his flight, descending down to the sandy ground below a few meters behind the two figures, landing softly onto the sand as he wasted no time calmly approaching the two people in front of him, the closer he got to them, the easier it was for him to notice what they seemed to be, one a sort of alien humanoid, and the other... hey, wait, didn't Heat already meet that guy? " Oh, yeah! Hey, er- Sambo!" Heat called out in a chipper tone, finally bumping into someone he had already met, even if he did forget their name. Sanbu was a little intimidating, but that didn't bother Heat too much. The giant squid man was just as intimidating, and he talked about his great past acts of war, but in the end he gave Heat a valuable life lesson, giving the Android a new point of view of the people that inhabited this planet an all of the galaxy. Heat finally got close enough to the two to get a good look at Sanbu and Ghetti, whom he didn't recognize no matter how much he dug through his memory banks. He put his hands in his pockets, leaning slightly as he whistled, taking a look at the slain sea monster, only now noticing the huge wound through its body. " I didn't know there were monsters that big so close to the beach." True, but Heat should have probably deduced that giant beasts would be in every one of this planet's biomes, after that chance meeting with the monstrous dinosaur that almost devoured him whole. Heat's forehead marking glowed with a distressed orange light as he remembered that day, turning to a neutral white as he shook his head. His attention soon turned to Sanbu, though, and his staring into the ocean, leading Heat to scuttle closer to Ghetti and whisper to her. " What's he doing?" |
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Post by Sanbu on Dec 28, 2019 0:09:55 GMT -6
Sanbu's PL: 100'000
There were not many feelings to be had at the moment given the state of matters as they stood currently. Sat along the shore of the beach Sanbu stared without true care or regard for what stood in-front of him. Though his body remained available in the physical sense, a more ambiguous aspect of his other self roamed a more metaphorical location. As was the beach, similarly did the Majin find himself split between many different manners of being. Sky, land and sea, without either of the three the beach was not truly one at all. They lay distinct and each far different than the last but inevitably they were all necessary components to comprise the whole. Sanbu, a conflicted man in his own right lain with many parts to his entire being that all fulfilled very clashing purposes. He needed to find harmony within himself and find a place where they could all coalesce into a combined effort. Despite how contrasting the sea, land and sky were they still discovered a place in which they could live in capable equilibrium. So too would he look for it and hopefully claim it as his own. The Majin's mind ran around a numerous many problems in his head, certain thoughts danced to no end in his collective conscious as he hoped to remedy his dismay. It was time for him to look for real solutions to the various dilemmas he had known within himself for quite some time. Thoughts gained presence in but a space that had too much room for his endless contemplation. <I rest upon this bank of sand with mere clothes on my back and a great cacophony in this skull of mine. Oh, even in this tranquil atmosphere it is much too troubling to deal with these sentiments by a lone hand. Need I really occupy this space alone? When placed against a corner one ought assess the situation through the aid of another, I can only see so much with these two eyes.> Sanbu should have probably been more aware of his surroundings but regardless he would take the given circumstance as it came. A barrage of water would be sent flying his way and before it risked to actually wet his person he set himself to the task of active and rapid oxidation. Ki within his body started to excite and set into motion various processes in his hollow, chamber-like torso. Heat began to build as he seemed to emanate a fair deal of warmth from his person for but a few moments. All ambient water in the near vicinity would evaporate as the one humid atmosphere around him turned into a very dry setting. With a sharp sight to his eyes, Sanbu shot a glance at the source of the disturbance. A woman, that appeared to be physically able and rather intriguing by the typical human measure. Though he was not the most humanoid of Majin there still lain something worth examining on the stranger's person he wanted to better pursue. The Majin waved ever so slightly at the woman, smiling their way all the while. His voice carried with it an cheery tone, as if inviting dialogue with the kind of character he was giving off. "Why, hello over there. Ghetti, right? You need not make any matter about the water, I'm next to an ocean I'd have to expect that much naturally. Though... um.." The Majin shook his head, smiling somewhat to himself. "I make no aims to look at anything in particular, I prefer to think of how to look at something rather than what that very thing should be. It works the mind differently I gather, certain thoughts have troubled me as of recent and I'm seeking a new manner of approaching them. But enough of that. I'm positive you've heard much of the same and have a many concerns you deal with on a personal basis...-" Before Sanbu could manage another word soon came another disturbance. To his surprise another individual would come to grace his presence, one that was rather familiar despite the strange nature of their previous encounter. He offered a slight wave as he managed not that great a grin towards the android. Purposefully mispronouncing the individual's name with a certain sarcastic nature to his voice. "Ah, hello again.. Hit was it? Particular I see you here of all places, I've come to see many people merely once and never more but you seem different in that regard."
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Post by Ghetti on Dec 30, 2019 22:21:29 GMT -6
Some time had gone by as Ghetti stood there looking at the meditating majin- he must have been really concentrating. In the time it took for the majin to finally notice his nosey onlooker another newcomer appeared, making Ghetti jump just a bit, not sensing him beforehand- from the looks of him she didn't think it could have been trained to be unsensible, he looked like he had a mini little dome similar to the arcosians in his forehead- but perhaps it was more accurate that he was an android, a machine- she had forgotten about those- perhaps it would be wise of her to get one of those mechanical power sensors- for the possible occasion of an android query. She put her hands back into her coat pockets and just stared at the android until he asked what the majin was doing- she'd reply with a shrug before turning her attention back to the resting majin.
Ghetti learned that the majin was now letting an intense heat surround his body...ooh she didn't need to start a fire for the fish! another thing she learned is the incredibly complex and deep reply she could get out of such a simple question- not that she was complaining- that was pretty interesting she might have even related to that quote of his in a way! "Yeah- in a way I do, except I'm just a hitman, so it's more like I'm looking for different buyers and different query- depends on where I am- but...I get the feeling your comment was more on a uh...mental level than my first world problems being an assassin..."
She blinked a couple times before remembering the giant fish she brought out from the bottom of the sea. She went to pick it up onto the skewer and moved to hold it over Sanbu's head for his body heat to cook- worked like a charm, it even dried off the water the thing had been soaked in. Speaking of convenience- it seems the android and the majin actually knew each other! but what an interesting name the android had. "Woah, your name is HIT? that sounds similar to a guy I once knew...wait nevermind- it's just my imagination, could of sworn I've met a Hit before though...oh well." She shrugged off while patiently cooking her giant fish. |
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Post by Heat on Dec 31, 2019 15:16:20 GMT -6
Heat's PL: 30,000 (Anti-Aura) Heat felt a strange sensation, taking a few steps over standing close to the Majin as he began emanating so much heat seemingly from nowhere but within himself. So far, Heat thought he was the only one with a literal fire inside of himself, so feeling such warmth hitting his body from the outside was a strange but comforting feeling, complementing the refreshing winds of the beach and the calming sight of the crashing waves, the Android closing his eyes as he took all these different sensations in, though, he soon opened his eyes again, cocking an eyebrow. He didn't remember Heat's name? It's so simple, though! Heat opened his mouth to try and correct Sanbu's mistake, but before he can even get a word out, the strange girl between them hoisted the giant fish over Sanbu's head, taking advantage of his heat emission, probably to cook it. Heat didn't quite understand why it was that most organic lifeforms had to cook their food before consuming it, but he decided not to wrack his brain with theories right now. Once again opening his mouth to attempt to correct the Majin, he was quickly cut off by the girl, taking Sanbu's mistake in stride as she, too, called him Hit. He sighed, placing his hands inside of the pockets of his heavy overcoat, looking over to the two as the light on his forehead began shining a subtle, steady yellow. " Erm... no, it's Heat, actually. I know it's a little silly, but it's much more preferable than my given name..." Heat says, taking a strangely long pause as he seemed to be deep in thought, the crosshairs in his eyes seemingly turning red as he blinked, though, they went back to their usual color just as quickly as it changed, the Android forcing a small smile towards the two, taking a few steps away from Sanbu as he noticed the plating of his body becoming probably a little too warm. " It's a bad feeling to only bump into somebody once and never again. It'd be nice if more chance meetings like these happened." Heat explained, remembering what Kraktus had said, nodding to himself, before he perked up again, remembering something else that the one mountain ghost he bumped into had said, his name currently escaping Heat's mind. " I don't think I caught your name yet, kid." He said, craning his head over to look at Ghetti. Their clashing heights making it a little strange for Heat to look at her face, but he tried his best anyway, a little curious as to her race. She and the red man before him were definitely not Humans, at least that much was certain. |
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Post by Sanbu on Jan 1, 2020 22:15:19 GMT -6
Sanbu's PL: 100'000
Sanbu lay simply astonished as he tried to properly collect himself. Though he had just tried to part with any water that might have wet his person it appeared that an individual had sought to make use of the spare opportunity. Cooking a fish they had caught from the ocean atop the various flames that ushered out of the Majin's body like some kind of a stone. Like a faucet or a switch the Majin quite literally turned himself off, stopping the expulsion of fire and by extension closing the various vents in his body. The chamber of heat within him came to subside as any evidence of ki manipulation suddenly stopped. His eyes visibly widened, giving regard to the two people in constant rhythm, back and forth. The man listened closely to the woman's words, the very fact that she had mentioned her profession as an assassin so openly provided a great source of intrigue for him. While the world around him was plentiful with cultures and habits far unlike his, he found it admittedly hard to wrap his head around such a fact. Was it right to just converse with such liberty or need there be more direction in day-to-day discourse? Sanbu had not the words necessary to describe the way he felt at the moment. His heart was filled with surprise and things of which there lain not simple explanation for, it was most unforeseen. The Majin offered a slight chuckle as he tried to reasonably fashion a capable thought in his mind worth basing himself off of in this dialogue. <I guess, this is the kind of environment I ought to grow accustomed to these days. In times like these we may know each other as murderers in such a direct fashion, I need be more careful around my company. Yet, why should I let such news trouble me on a day like this? There are more pressing things to get troubled by, I am sure of this much. Maybe things really are such a way.> Sanbu smiled albeit to a minimal fashion, keeping his expression to a short grin that still revealed a capable flourish of emotion. "Hitman are you? -....Well yeah that would explain it. I suppose my comment rings differently now given that context. I had other things in my collective but I gather every profession has similar problems throughout. Violent as some might be." A tender dissonance began to build within the Majin as he listened to them speak. For the time being however he let such feelings remain silent, the kettle within him was gradually garnering steam. Long had his sentiments started to amass tension but it came time to rid himself of them, at least for as long as he could. Sanbu's attention quickly went to Heat's person, studying the individual with unending fascination. He never really did have the opportunity to give the individual this much regard given the nature of their previous encounter, it was both too sudden and unorthodox. The Majin held back a slight laugh. "Oh I merely jest, I do apologize Heat. You had mispronounced my name so I thought it only right to reciprocate and do similar. Just a silly joke of mine, and that reminds me." Slowly but surely enough Sanbu bowed before the woman, humbling himself albeit in a manner more traditional even by his standards. His voice assumed a more tranquil nature as he proceeded to provide a more serious tone to his voice. "Forgive me for I have not given proper formality. My name is Sanbu of Clan Kapsa. I take it we may now entertain genuine conversation now that I've gotten that out of the way. I do agree Heat, a shame is it to see so many things pass us by. Preferably, I like to take things slowly if granted the chance. We let too many things pass us by it seems to me."
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Post by Ghetti on Jan 3, 2020 11:13:26 GMT -6
"Violent? yes...but y'know, a jobs a job." She replied to Sanbu's oddly stoic comment.
Noticing that the heat emanating from his head had stopped- it was pretty intense to evaporate the water that got in his personal space...it looked like the fish was cooked enough..most of it anyway. Ghetti would set the pike with the fish on it down and cut a piece out of it with her ki, biting into it as she listened to Sanbu converse with Hit, or rather Heat. A revelation would unfold as it turns out Sanbu was making a joke- since Heat previously mispronounced the majins name himself.
It took Ghetti a while to notice, but when she did? it hit her hard. "Mispronou-..." she would start before a snicker escaped her mouth and she started laughing obnoxiously loud. "Y-you called him Hit instead of Heat...haha...ON PURPOSE! Ahahahahaha!" Ghetti giggled as her back fell to the sand- kicking her feet in the air as she lost all composure. "How d-...it's so..!" This went on for a bit more than probably even Sanbu was willing to believe this much humor could be pulled from such a jest- but Ghetti's pheromones were very real and intoxicating to those who may have had their own weak funny bone or generally not such monstrous power as the two she accompanied.
She was finally able to bring herself to her feet- cheeks red with stress just in time to reply to and correct Heat. Raising a single finger as she finished laughing. "Maha-my name...is Ghetti, and I am fully grown for my species- so you can drop the 'kid'...man, it's too bad I didn't bring some booze- I didn't think I'd find someone so funny out here in the beach!" Ghetti gushed wiping a tear from her eye. Once her composure had finally been under control she'd take notice to another deep comment by Sanbu. Maybe Sanbu was one of those Philosophers she's heard of popular on earth. "Mister Sanbu, you seem quite wise- are you preparing to conquer the earth or something? I take it eventually such a prowess for knowledge and such a way of thinking will lead you somewhere great or very dangerous." She finished her fish before cutting up the rest of the creature into diced bits, cubes big enough for one to cover the palm of their hand with.
the short blue alien picked up two and offered each to the majin and to Heat. "I know you're an android- but you can still eat...right?" Whether or not each of the boys took the food didn't matter- but if they didn't- she'd just hold onto both of them and eat one after the other. "Say Sanbu, your words got me thinkin' maybe you'd like to pick up being a comedian? I think you're hilarious so- maybe you could be one of those for a little bit- as a matter of fact, I could treat you both to a comedy show some other time! Though I'll have to sit in the back for some reason..." She attested hinting at how her obnoxious laughter might be too much for the comedian to handle while telling a joke- even if it was appreciated. |
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Post by Heat on Jan 4, 2020 16:27:06 GMT -6
Heat's PL: 30,000 (Anti-Aura) Heat sat himself down on the soft, fine sand of the beach as Sanbu explained that getting the Android's name wrong was merely a 'joke', something that the laboratory technicians did often around Heat, though he never exactly understood the purpose of a 'joke', or how to properly make one. He just shrugged it off as another cultural barrier he had between himself and the strange people that inhabited this planet, and asking Sanbu or the small blue girl about it would probably be unnecessarily awkward. He nodded along with Sanbu as he agreed with his notion of letting things pass by too easily, though, something else the Majin had said confused him, something he had ignored once Ghetti said it. He realized he had no idea what a 'hitman' actually was, either, and Sanbu's surprise over Ghetti stating it so calmly only served to confuse him further. Maybe he really should apply himself into trying to understand this strange Earthling culture some more, because as it stands, he could not follow the conversation at all. Communication was such a hassle, yet it was such a big part of everybody's lives on Earth. " So-" Before Heat could even properly get a single word out, he flinched as Ghetti's unnecessarily obnoxious laughter was enough to hurt his mechanical ears, looking at her with equal parts confusion and worry as she tumbled over the sand, kicking her feet up as she cackled and giggled nonstop. Her words through her laughing only made Heat feel even worse. Apparently the joke that Sanbu had made was the pinnacle of comedy, but Heat was too ignorant of its nuance to understand it. He sighed, disappointed that he couldn't experience as much joy as the little alien rolling around between Sanbu and him, looking like she was having the time of her life as every time it seemed like she'd calm down from her intense laughing fit, she just kept on laughing. Heat looked over to the Majin, raising a curious eyebrow and a slightly worried look, almost like he was asking the Majin if he should do something about this or not. He looked back slowly towards Ghetti as she stood up, finally done with her intense and roaring laughter, the small blue alien finally revealing her name and explaining that she was an adult, at least regarding her species' aging. He was surprised, but not enough to react much to that, besides the light on his forehead shining dimly with a deep blue glow, nodding his head to her and looking back to Sanbu slowly, wondering what exactly a philosopher was, or why Ghetti thought that being one meant he was preparing to rule the planet, somehow. He was left to his own thoughts for a bit, before Ghetti addressed him, holding up a cube of the giant, cooked fish. " Eh? Oh, erm... I haven't tried ever since I came to the surface... I don't need to eat or hydrate myself to survive, but I suppose it couldn't hurt..." Heat explained, before sheepishly grabbing onto his cube carefully, taking a closer look at the cooked meat, squishing it with his fingers, before carelessly shrugging and just shoving the whole thing into his mouth, his eyes widening as he has some trouble swallowing the thing whole without even biting at it or anything, squeezing his eyes shut as he manages to gulp it down. " Bleh... you organics have to do this everyday? I couldn't--" Though, before the Android could even finish his sentence, he doubled over, looking like he was about to barf. " Hurkk-" All that came out of his mouth as he opened it wide, however, was a puff of black smoke, quickly dissipating into the air. " Of course... of course they'd give me a gag reflex... erm... I guess that means I can't eat..?" |
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Post by Sanbu on Jan 9, 2020 16:11:26 GMT -6
Sanbu's PL: 100'000
Unsteady as the very waves, constantly shaken like the tides that ran beyond his very person. The situation was shaky if not strange even by some aspect of the definition. The party which lain in his company were by no means of the common sort, they were colorful and unique in their own right. His character was well versed in the art of encounters but still, there remained things he had not prepared for. Every day was new for Sanbu and this one helped best emphasize such a fact. There were things one could usually expect of any given moment, outcomes, possibilities or better said consequences. Above all however, this was but one he had not expected. In the midst of the dialogue the man began to grin if only slightly to himself. <Oh so amusing isn't it, do we ever really expect these things to happen if ever? We may predict, assume or even make a calculated guess but it still proves not enough for certain circumstances. I gather that such is what a surprise truly is however. Knowledge is but an ever receding pocket, the depths of which know no bounds granted the ever elusive nature of ignorance. How can I be so naive to assume that things might have I led in my favor? The righteous man takes every moment with grace and careful consideration, wild and unruly as some might be. Perhaps I had merely gone into things under the wrong pretense.> Sanbu rapidly returned to reality, having otherwise been lost in thought for a fairly noticeable period of time. He nodded at Ghetti, visibly having had lost himself in mental deliberation. "Right you are, maybe the ways of my people have forced me to see things differently. Killing is typically avoided if we can instead just assimilate those we hope to slay." The Majin coughed under his breath, hoping to break away from that specific topic in the dialogue as bluntly and as quickly as he could. It did not seem like ease or gracefulness could necessarily be afforded to him at the moment. The setting and the feeling granted by the quality of the dialogue changed the mood by an apparent margin. "Ah, my my. Seems like my humor has had quite the affect on your person. Forgive me if I speak too boldly but I did not expect such a powerful reaction though I'm pleased I could have offered some quantity of comedy. Minor as it was. And Heat, I do apologize. We have not struck the same kind of harmony but I assure you, I hope to offer a little of everything for this occasion. Let me make spectacular music and not loud dissonance, I aim to entertain." The man pointed at the sand to the very side of him with one hand well poised through his index finger. A beam of pink ki shot out from his finger and into the sand transforming the very grains into a complex arrangements of deserts and beverages. If one were the analytical type however, they could notice that the food was specifically of the rural yet Japanese persuasion. Quickly and without a moment of hesitation would Sanbu shake his head and in rapid fashion. Giggling a little as he proceeded to try and manage a capable means of a response to both the alien and android granted the way in which he had made food practically appear out of nowhere. There was obviously more to be talked about but he kept things still more or less to the point. "Eating is always a novel activity, I don't need to eat for the sake of nourishment but it's become an activity worth participating in. I hope this cuisine is pleasing, something from home to make it feel like it isn't so far away" The Majin's focus returned to Ghetti, more attentive to what she had to say granted he had finished one train of thought. "...I don't know yet. I would like to see this world change if only slightly, there is too much wrong in this place for me to abide by it. Earth or otherwise I have stood for decades watching things pass me by and I know it in my heart that the time for action is soon upon me. I'm sixty-three, soon sixty-four in due time."
Sanbu spoke nervously as he poured away a part within himself that lay more reserved at times, rather personal and intimate given his sense of being. "I just fear that if humor is not brought up to the forefront enough we risk falling into the grim reality of the world around us. To be too serious, too concentrated, too negative. I wish not to know that kind of thing, at least to the degree in which I did before. But yes, a comedy show sounds like a novel time. I need to break away from my habits. I may be fooling myself but there's something about you that I can't help but feel is worth knowing in the truer sense." Before the Majin could speak to an additional length he'd take notice of a most unforgiving sight, watching as Heat brought up the food he consumed in form of terrible black fumes. "Ah.. It appears you truly cannot eat. My, is that not a bother. But regardless, I hope this environment offers its own flavor to you. One more accessible to us all."
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Post by Ghetti on Jan 9, 2020 22:45:43 GMT -6
Ghetti chewed her smoked fish and watched as Heat tried some himself- although she didn't think it tasted as bad as he made it seem. finishing her own bite she looked down at her own portion with a raised eyebrow, it didn't look bad at all, and it tasted pretty decent- maybe something was wrong with the androids tastebuds or something? "Huh, you don't like it? guess it wasn't meant to be..." she would say before finishing her cube- downing it like a potato chip as she stood up straight on the sand although relaxed as if she had been sitting down. The air brushed against her as it did Sanbu, her coat's cape flowing in the wind as she solemnly enjoyed her short snack with one last chew.
Once again Sanbu spoke his wise words, it was almost starting to creep her out, not that it was weird to meet someone so sagely, she just felt as if she should be...well she couldn't put her finger on it- but perhaps he was the type of person you speak to for getting your fortune revealed or getting a reading- not that she believed in things like that- unless it was simple mind reading or something; that she could find believable. It appears he didn't intend for his joke to have the impact on her that it did- but she wasn't sure how true that was. She gave Sanbu the kind of smirk you'd give a friend when they were being far too modest. "mmm I dunno man- that was a zinger if you ask me~" She would share her thoughts admiring the sound of the waves crashing against the sand and the simple ambience of the beach in all it's soothing nature. She shared Sanbu's outlook on food or nourishment in general, although she wasn't so durable that she didn't need to eat...just- not as much as the earthlings here.
"I agree- even if I myself do actually need nourishment, I can survive a while without eating anything..."
Ghetti didn't specify how long, leaving it up to imagination for now unless they were so curious as to press it further- but for now it was fine at what she left it with. Once again Ghetti felt kind of weirded out by how in depth Sanbu was about his words- although not uncomfortably so, it seemed he was just that sagely of a person that he needed to express his feelings thoroughly as he spoke, kind of charming in a way. Despite his long sentences- it seemed he was going to pick up that offer on joining her at a comedy show sometime in the future, it made her smile- speaking of positive feelings, the short hitman was brought back by the creation of Sanbu that happened right before her eyes! It's like he made his own little buffet with the snap of his fingers- except he didn't snap his fingers...yet still it was amazing.
"Woah- I heard of those that can conjure up things seemingly out of thin air- but it's amazing to see it in person! that's magic for ya, I guess."
Ghetti claimed with a clap as she was impressed by Sanbu's powers- but she was also taken in by his concerns for what sounded like his soul as a being on the earth, she felt his words deeply but didn't immediately find them too relatable. "I understand what you are saying- but I can't say I see myself in such a dilemma of danger, and hopefully it stays that way!" she paused for a moment at Sanbu's next length of words- it made her have to think for a moment about what he meant- with her emotions the wrong buttons might get pressed, though that might not technically be the worst thing given the context. "And...that's your sagely way of saying you want to get to know me better, right? Well- I can't see any reason to pass that up!" Ghetti beamed before smiling and sitting next to Sanbu, meanwhile snatching some pocky from the buffet of treats he conjured up. |
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Post by Heat on Jan 11, 2020 17:34:08 GMT -6
Heat's PL: 30.000 (Anti-Aura) " Well, eating doesn't even seem that fun in the fi-" Heat's speech would be suddenly cut off as he quickly became too busy coughing his debatably existent lungs out to pay much attention to the small, blue girl and the red majin talking about something or other, the black smoke that had left his mouth probably meaning that food had a less-than-positive effect on his body. Maybe it wasn't even build to process any organic matter to begin with, simply burning it all to crisp and smoke. The Android would finally clear his throat as he coughed out a tiny black cube of charcoal onto the sad, completely burnt and dehydrated by his hot insides, Heat awkwardly coughing and clearing his throat as he turned to face the other two, trying to ignore the cube that soon got washed up by the water that rocked the beach's sand, only now noticing the little personal buffet that had been suddenly conjured up, Heat whipping his head as he looked around, confused as to how it was that all this food got here, even more confused by how Ghetti and Sanbu chatted with eachother so casually and completely ignored the food, except for the fact that they both were indulging in its taste. Heat simply sat there quietly, watching them speak as he felt like there was no way for him to easily butt into the conversation. Sanbu's poetic, soulful speech confused him greatly, as the Android only understood a little of what he said at a time, and Ghetti herself seemed to have a hard time understanding the majin, and even as Sanbu spoke of his age, Heat didn't really have a frame of reference to know whether sixty or so years were a long time or not. As Ghetti spoke up once again, however, he spoke out, perhaps a little too quietly and shyly. " Erm, I, uh... would like to know you better, too. Both of you, I suppose." He stared at the sand a little after he spoke out, before looking over to them once again. " And what's 'magic?'" |
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Post by Sanbu on Jan 11, 2020 23:51:39 GMT -6
Sanbu's PL: 100'000
Sanbu sighed to himself in hushed tones. As the conversation gradually carried itself along the passage of time certain things became clear to the Majin. To speak with words that fluttered so intermittently harmed more than it helped. He was far too chaotic and extensive for what he hoped to accomplish. Perhaps his assessment was too blunt or contrived but when regarding his own sake, Sanbu spared not one criticism. If there were any material more akin to the Majin form one need not look further than clay. It was smooth, damp and malleable. Clay never bore shape but in that sense it possessed a great advantage. Constantly ready to change form for whatever the situation called for. It appeared that some self-modifications were in order if he were to change and properly fit the mold he wanted to fit into. In the interim of all his thoughts and emotions the Majin motioned for the cooked fish. Taking a mere sliver of the animal's flesh for his own as he consumed it with notable efficacy. This sort of animal was one he was not all that accustomed to. His expeditions had made him more aware of this kind of flavor however. Sanbu gave a smile and a nod of approval to the alien, it was a taste he knew not much familiarity for. After finishing his portion of the fish he exposed himself to conversation again. Half covering his mouth with a hand as to not shame himself from the departure of his customs, this was typically the time to eat. "Oh is that so? Well, thanks. To see another person smile, laugh even. It is gratifying I feel." Sanbu continued to eat away, as if doing so as a reflexive action. The man looked yon, giving attention to the android, listening ever carefully to what they said. Speech was but an activity everyone did but among many other abilities the Majin possessed, audition was one he held in high regard. To listen to what one had to say but really in the true sense, comprehending words for not what they were but for what they meant. "I guess eating inevitably has its charms and misfortunes, the both of you have proven to me this much. But I apologize, I'm not with the right kind of rhythm or rhyme when I speak. I'll be more grounded with myself." The Majin sent a slight grin Ghetti's way as he fell into his more sinister and sadistic self. "Peace is swell but danger makes living more worthwhile in my eyes. An actualthrill, a fight with real hurting. That sounds like a good time with the right people." Took notice of a previously mentioned detailed, looking back to all the food he had transfigured from the sand. Taking hold of some of the cake and sake spare, both were preserved and neatly lain out on careful containers prior to his taking of them of course. "Huh? Oh right yeah magic, something I learned back where I'm from." Sanbu offered a nod of the head to both of the people present, his smirk was quaint and lasted for only seconds. "Right. And yes, you both seem like fascinating people." As if on cue, quickly came a question worthy of great intrigue. He was most fascinated by the question brought up by Heat. He hoped to answer the question in as simple and direct a manner as he could manage. Philosophical dialogue was something he sought to rid himself off if at least for the moment. It only helped to distract from proper discussion when hoping to explain something simply. "What is magic you say? Well, magic is a type of power. It operates under different rules and can accomplish things in an unorthodox fashion. I could say more but I doubt rambling about it would do you good."
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Ghetti
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PL: 39,984
Adrenaline Punch (x2T)
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Post by Ghetti on Jan 16, 2020 12:21:42 GMT -6
Ghetti started her little snacking fit as a...well, small one. But as she begun to really taste everything she got her little fingers on- she started eating much more of each column. To make up for how much food there was she started eating everything that much faster, leaving Sanbu and Heat to converse for the short bit she had been distracted by the delicacies before her. As she had been stuffing her face- Ghetti would overhear Sanbu's explanation for magic- it was a bit more...informative than what she would have said, but then again it wasn't like she used magic in anyway so she wasn't too surprised that there was a better way to describe it by someone who actually did, there was something else that had been lingering between her thoughts.
When Sanbu mentioned his outlook on peace and the world before him- Ghetti realized she didn't really..understand a few words he said, one of those being peace. Her feeding frenzy would come to a slow halt as she distracted herself on the thought. From birth all she knew was how to kill someone swiftly, besides her guilty pleasures being drinking and karaoke- the hunt was what she actually lived for, her only career she ever saw herself in. Suddenly she was brought back to Sanbu's earlier words- when she suggested he become a comedian, he said he wasn't sure. Was Ghetti ever unsure of what she would amount to in the long run?
The conflicted alien couldn't think of a time she ever thought to question what she was actually doing in life- maybe this downtime stuff was bad for her work...but she didn't have any other jobs, Sanbu seemed like he would be good in...more things than one, but Ghetti didn't come to the same conclusion about herself. "Hmm..." she wiped away the chocolate smeared over her mouth and fell back into thought. "A thrill you say..." Ghetti rehearsed from Sanbu out loud. "A thrill from danger and stuff..." Ghetti rose an eyebrow looking up into the clouds- she never thought of it like that...anytime she was ever in a dangerous situation- she never got...any sort of thrill or enjoyment in general. Hunting people was always just something that came naturally to her- something she was raised to do...but she couldn't say confidently that she would trade karaoke or booze for her job- woah what a weird thing to think.
"Uh..."
Ghetti looked apart from Sanbu and the large assortment of treats to look at Heat. "You were, Heat- right? Do you have like- you know...something you do for living or something you want to do? Like just you know- anything in general?" Ghetti asked curiously with a half eaten muffin in her hand.
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Post by Heat on Jan 21, 2020 16:54:26 GMT -6
Heat's PL: 30,000 (Anti-Aura) Heat quietly nodded along to Sanbu's explanation of what 'magic' was. A type of power that can do things, huh? The android didn't really understand what he meant at all, but that didn't really matter. For now, he just quietly assumed that it was similar in some way to ki. Though, he supposed his power wasn't exactly 'Ki' either. That's something that only living, breathing beings could ever truly harness, and Heat was just a metallic shell given life by strings of words and numbers implanted in his braincase and the several strange reactors inside of his body. Calling it 'Artificial Ki' wasn't exactly an accurate name, but it was the best one that Heat had right now. Anything else would probably be needlessly complicated and just serve to muddle his capabilities. Heat simply closed his eyes and smiled, feeling strangely happy that Sanbu had called him fascinating. He thought that artificial lifeforms and war machines like him would be commonplace in normal earthling society, but now he saw that his assumptions were very far from the truth. This planet seems to be much more peaceful and quiet than he initially realized, especially demonstrated by the Majin's mention of peace and danger. Heat wasn't exactly inherently prone to fighting, but he couldn't help but notice that everytime he DID fight, he had a strange kind of ecstasy come over him. Maybe the way he was built made him feel excited or fulfilled from getting in dangerous, life-threatening situations. Or maybe- Heat quickly cocked his head up, his silent thoughts interrupted as he heard Ghetti call out to him, asking him about any ambitions or goals he had. Heat thought about it for a while, then looked back down to the sand as he shook his head. " ...no, not really. I, uh, have only been in the surface of the Earth for a short amount of time. I'm still trying to see how it is that the planet and the earthlings tick. But I do wish I had something to occupy my days whenever I'm stuck with the uneventful ones. I simply come to the beach to relax whenever it is that I'm especially bored, or I try my hardest to sleep, even though that's impossible for me. It's kind of hellish, really." Heat chuckled lightly, sighing as he looked back to Ghetti, shrugging as he smiled. " Maybe I could be a 'hitman' like you, whatever that is. You're fun, so it must be a fun job, right?" |
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