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Post by Aurora Arctos on Apr 30, 2020 18:40:09 GMT -6
Power setting is in effect. Aurora's current PL: 1,000.
Aurora glanced down towards the grey of North city from far above, arms crossed as she simply stood there and watched the earthlings go about their lives. The Arcosian wasn't entirely sure why she was there, simply floating above a highly populated settlement, but she supposed it was to fulfil some ancient instinct and need to see other people as opposed to the... rather lifeless expanse of the Arctic wastes. Or, more likely, she had simply missed actual civilisation. Isolation was good and all, but after a few weeks of it her inquisitive mind hadn't allowed her to rest until she at least viewed how some of the cities were going. Thus she found herself simply... floating there in the sky, scouter picking out random people and zooming in on the streets for her. Tail swishing absentmindedly she bobs in the air currents, something like that actually being close to a challenge as Aurora practised a... rather new technique she had managed to master whilst constructing her new home. While she had already been able to connect and thus touch the flow of the Ki within her body in order to ascend to her Unleashed form, the Arcosian had recently taken that a step further.
Now, instead of pushing herself into a higher state, Aurora was limiting the flow of her Ki. By infusing the majority of the natural energy into her flesh, she was capable of physically weakening herself to such a point that she was indistinct from most of her kind. Still powerful, of course, but not enough so to attract unwarranted and unwanted attention. There were a plenitude of uses for such an ability, not least of which being the obvious advantage it would give her to remaining undetected during her mission to Arcose, something that was... rapidly approaching. Her teeth grind in annoyance at the feeling of nervousness that appears in her stomach at the idea of her impending actions, and she shakes her head in an attempt to clear her mind. In doing so, an alert suddenly flashes upon the screen of her scouter, and she glances in the direction. It was a rather high power level, barely at the edge of her scouter's set radius. Not only that... but it was one she had labelled and thus recognised. Russe's. While it was hardly surprising to find the half saiyan was in north city, Aurora still found herself... admittedly curious as to what he was doing at the time.
With a boom she sets off in the sky towards him, rapidly closing the distance between the two of them. Her form blurs past tall skyscrapers, which are quickly replaced with more conventional stores as the immediate city centre is left behind. Flowing through the air Aurora focuses upon her... companion's power signature, lowering as she goes until eventually finding herself behind the blue haired half saiyan. "Hello there, Russe." She begins immediately, almost certain he would have known she was coming. "My apologies for the interruption. I was simply in the area when my scouter registered your presence, thus I decided upon paying a visit to..." What was the phrase? Ah. "Check up on you. I trust everything is okay since our last meeting?" it hadn't been long at all since he had helped Aurora with her home's... she was going to call them structural issues, and leave it at that. It was somewhat embarrassing to think of her inability to design something such as her castle, even when she was capable of determining the exact shape, size and strength of each and every individual part.
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Post by Russ on Jun 24, 2020 8:02:11 GMT -6
PL: 90.,000
A peaceful day in North City without crime is impossible, pretentious foolery has plagued people for many eons to make stupid decisions, based on their desire for power, greed, love, or all of the above. Greed is most likely the main trait some people indulge themselves to be rich, one way to get what they desire successfully is working at a job, another way to secure finances is turning a life of crime, depending on how competent they are, they'll either walk away in victory, swimming in green pastures or find themselves behind bars praying to the Kamis their cellmate is friendly. A man in a mask chose a dangerous life, brandishing a gun in broad daylight and running to the bank like a police officer on the SWAT team."Get down on the ground, you got five seconds to do what I say or your toast!" from the way he spoke, people can tell the man is a fan of cheesy action movies. He aimed his weapon at civilians to get them to on their knees, then snapped his head at the clerk behind the desk. The robber stormed to the person behind the counter, throwing a bag at him and pointed his gun. "Give me fifty thousand Zeni in cash!""B-but I-" he protested "HURRY UP! I don't have all day!" the robber's finger is itching to pull the trigger The clerk clamped his shut his mouth and did what ie is told, scrambling to shave the cash in the bag, nervous sweat dripped down his cheek, knowing his life is on the clock. After he's done, he put the bag on the top surface and slide it over to the masked troublemaker. Without any words, the man put the gun in its holster, took the bag and bolted out the entrance. A getaway vehicle is waiting outside the bank, the robber made a beeline towards the door, opened it, and scurried inside the truck. He shut the door quickly and the duo took off. On cue, a squad of police cars chases them down through the street. Russé is dragging his feet on solid concrete on the sidewalk, half-oblivious to people around him until his stomach rattled, the essential organ demanded the blue-haired hybrid to fulfill his hunger with nutrients. Forest green eyes scan around the street for a restaurant within reach, there are plenty of choices around here but he is looking for something convenient. Soon the getaway vehicle made a sharp turn and drown right past him, with the police right on his tail. The driver caught wind of them being followed in the rearview mirror. "The cops are on our tail, shoot the tires!" told the robber, the masked man pulled out their pistol, leaned out the door window, and shoot at the tires of their enemies. Some cops were able to swerve out of gunfire, others aren't so lucky and are immobilized on flat tires. Knowing the cops are having some difficulties, Russé appeared in front of the truck with great speed, causing the truck to crash directly into him, due to his stronger body, the hybrid is left unscathed. "You trashed our ride! eat lead do-gooder!" The two men got out of the truck loaded with guns and began shooting Russe in the chest with no avail, the bullets failed to puncture any wounds on the body, rather the metallic projectiles are stuck on the body before eventually sliding off. Russé disappeared in flash step, then reappeared disabling their guns, and finally taking out both men with a double roundhouse kick. Russé allowed the remanents of the police to take them away, soon a powerful energy signature potent enough to grab his attention, he recognized that energy, it belonged to one of his comrades who is approaching him. She arrived to check up on his well-being, earning a smile. "Hi Aurora, everything is cool, just stopped a crime in progress and on my to McBaos, care to join me?" finally deciding where he wanted to stuff his face. |
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