Post by Deleted on Feb 3, 2017 4:07:14 GMT
Denim had overspent here time in Hell. She had orders from her emperor Abzerute to escape, however, since she felt escaping wasn't going to be easy she decided to train and then at least attempt to find an exit portal or something out of the afterlife. Her search for this exit had kind of been fruitless yet some of her training had actually gone well. She felt like now and forever she could use six times her own power at will without any issues from now on. The problem was it made her rather big in terms of muscles and height simply because her small human body couldn't hold that power in without doing so. Right now though she was her regular size and standing next to her blond lover Plaid with droopy blue eyes half shut while staring at one thing that could excite her and should excite her, however, it didn't because what she had found was amazing yet rather stupid. To understand things let's go back a few steps.
In an earlier fit of rage, before having a talk through psychic means with the demon Alaistair, Denim had thrown a tantrum and destroyed the rocky cave she and Plaid called home. He hadn't been willing to talk or interact with her much but on a jog around Blood Pond near the cliffs where this cave was that they called home he found something. What he found was an exit to the Living World inside a canyon. Denim, wearing her usual attire, followed the sweaty man after having powered down from her new form and found herself face to face in this region of cliffs with a long canyon. At the end of it stood three demonic women with long, glistening white hair, pearly white overcoats, and matching reddish brown tunics underneath with matching reddish brown boots. Each carried a sword and for this reason Plaid had yet to engage them for they were guards of this rather open exit, a portal of glistening blue energy floating just slightly ten feet off the ground which showed beyond it an empty, deserted plain.
"Likely a place on Earth... Or maybe another planet..." Denim thought. She had never died and come back to life so it was hard to say how long it would take to revive or where they'd revive at all.
Denim also had no idea how much power the guards blocking this place had but as she let her sensing powers lose on the area she found out one thing instantly about them. Each was only the bearer of 5000 PL. Taking a step towards them she laughed and looked back at Plaid now asking, "Why didn't you attack them and open this exit for us?"
"I was waiting for you and I wasn't sure how strong they were," Plaid complained in an irritated manner. He scratched his head and watched Denim step towards them only to stop about fifty feet from them and craft a bow quickly from some wood laying around. She strung the bow and then in the next few seconds found the three guards charging towards her. All three drew their swords to which Plaid felt a tinge of fear. They could conceivably damage him, if only a little, yet Denim yawned. Then let the string she was pulling over the body of her bow snap forward and strike each of them. This was before they could swing their swords down on her head, neck and chest. Their strikes stopped and each felt a slight change in their sensations as three "String Snap" strikes frazzled any sensing abilities they might have. She followed this up with three quick "Destructive Punches with her right hand after she let go of the string the third time and sent the women flying with one strike each to their heads.
Plaid gawked as this series of blows sent their three assailants flying through the portal into the Living World upon which Denim followed causing Plaid to need to do so as well. When she arrived on the other side. The poor demoness' who had yet to give them their names still had the energy to move. They had known that people who came their way were usually looking for a way out and thus spent their time quickly defeating their foes and sending them back to their proper place in Hell. This time though each lay on their stomachs or backs defeated. They held up three separate white sign boards that read, "Sister Onee gives up!" "No more please says Sister Ino!" "Sister Aki wants to live! You can go now!"
Unfotunately, Denim only sneered at them and beckoned Plaid over. She grabbed two of the girls and lifted them up with her bare hands tossing them his way like they were small foam gym balls. "Take these two. I've got the last one.... I'm taking them with us as measly tools of war."
Plaid caught the two women, unsure why Denim was doing this and why she wasn't leaving them be. Then he heard Denim add, "I don't have all day..." He watched her kick the last girl in the stomach then lift her up by her hair and flop her over the entirety of her small back.
"Shit..." he grunted. Denim was small but extremely powerful. He held his two quarries over his shoulders and took a mental guess at what she was going to do with them. One, turn them into prisoners in case stronger demons came looking to take her back to Hell, or two, she wanted to use them as tools and weapons against potential threats. The three women were extremely weak, however, they could likely kill small fry if convinced to do work or forced later into doing so by her.
Denim cackled and breathed in the air as she walked away from a now closing portal behind her and could smell the sandy, grittiness of the terrain around her. She was alive but in the one place she hated to be right now. The planet of Konats and home to the people who had killed her and her future daughter once before. It was time to fulfill Abzerute's request to find that robot and get her little girl back. Then it was onto conquest or something of that nature. Unfortunately, Denim had the feeling her ship had been accosted along with her belongings after having been gone so long, luckily though she always kept a good stash of Zeni on her and made sure to travel to the nearest town and sell all her good. It wasn't important to have money though as to feel the overwhelming power in her body coursing through her veins.
Note: I would like to revive my character for the requested 2500 Shoki and convert the remainder into PL.
In an earlier fit of rage, before having a talk through psychic means with the demon Alaistair, Denim had thrown a tantrum and destroyed the rocky cave she and Plaid called home. He hadn't been willing to talk or interact with her much but on a jog around Blood Pond near the cliffs where this cave was that they called home he found something. What he found was an exit to the Living World inside a canyon. Denim, wearing her usual attire, followed the sweaty man after having powered down from her new form and found herself face to face in this region of cliffs with a long canyon. At the end of it stood three demonic women with long, glistening white hair, pearly white overcoats, and matching reddish brown tunics underneath with matching reddish brown boots. Each carried a sword and for this reason Plaid had yet to engage them for they were guards of this rather open exit, a portal of glistening blue energy floating just slightly ten feet off the ground which showed beyond it an empty, deserted plain.
"Likely a place on Earth... Or maybe another planet..." Denim thought. She had never died and come back to life so it was hard to say how long it would take to revive or where they'd revive at all.
Denim also had no idea how much power the guards blocking this place had but as she let her sensing powers lose on the area she found out one thing instantly about them. Each was only the bearer of 5000 PL. Taking a step towards them she laughed and looked back at Plaid now asking, "Why didn't you attack them and open this exit for us?"
"I was waiting for you and I wasn't sure how strong they were," Plaid complained in an irritated manner. He scratched his head and watched Denim step towards them only to stop about fifty feet from them and craft a bow quickly from some wood laying around. She strung the bow and then in the next few seconds found the three guards charging towards her. All three drew their swords to which Plaid felt a tinge of fear. They could conceivably damage him, if only a little, yet Denim yawned. Then let the string she was pulling over the body of her bow snap forward and strike each of them. This was before they could swing their swords down on her head, neck and chest. Their strikes stopped and each felt a slight change in their sensations as three "String Snap" strikes frazzled any sensing abilities they might have. She followed this up with three quick "Destructive Punches with her right hand after she let go of the string the third time and sent the women flying with one strike each to their heads.
Plaid gawked as this series of blows sent their three assailants flying through the portal into the Living World upon which Denim followed causing Plaid to need to do so as well. When she arrived on the other side. The poor demoness' who had yet to give them their names still had the energy to move. They had known that people who came their way were usually looking for a way out and thus spent their time quickly defeating their foes and sending them back to their proper place in Hell. This time though each lay on their stomachs or backs defeated. They held up three separate white sign boards that read, "Sister Onee gives up!" "No more please says Sister Ino!" "Sister Aki wants to live! You can go now!"
Unfotunately, Denim only sneered at them and beckoned Plaid over. She grabbed two of the girls and lifted them up with her bare hands tossing them his way like they were small foam gym balls. "Take these two. I've got the last one.... I'm taking them with us as measly tools of war."
Plaid caught the two women, unsure why Denim was doing this and why she wasn't leaving them be. Then he heard Denim add, "I don't have all day..." He watched her kick the last girl in the stomach then lift her up by her hair and flop her over the entirety of her small back.
"Shit..." he grunted. Denim was small but extremely powerful. He held his two quarries over his shoulders and took a mental guess at what she was going to do with them. One, turn them into prisoners in case stronger demons came looking to take her back to Hell, or two, she wanted to use them as tools and weapons against potential threats. The three women were extremely weak, however, they could likely kill small fry if convinced to do work or forced later into doing so by her.
Denim cackled and breathed in the air as she walked away from a now closing portal behind her and could smell the sandy, grittiness of the terrain around her. She was alive but in the one place she hated to be right now. The planet of Konats and home to the people who had killed her and her future daughter once before. It was time to fulfill Abzerute's request to find that robot and get her little girl back. Then it was onto conquest or something of that nature. Unfortunately, Denim had the feeling her ship had been accosted along with her belongings after having been gone so long, luckily though she always kept a good stash of Zeni on her and made sure to travel to the nearest town and sell all her good. It wasn't important to have money though as to feel the overwhelming power in her body coursing through her veins.
Note: I would like to revive my character for the requested 2500 Shoki and convert the remainder into PL.
