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Post by Levlidian on Feb 4, 2017 5:14:10 GMT
[Thread PL: 214,000]
Again the rapping of steel on steel rang about the scene outside the little house buried in the forests, Levlidian frowned and courted his brow with the ridge of his wrist; from sch came pearls of sweat reflective in the hot sun. Casting his singular obsidian orb skywards and from the Spherical ship, hammer in hand and upper body exposed to the wrath of the heat of mid day, what was he thinking starting today of all days. Tossing the hammer down and luring his lean form to the placement of a bottle, stitched leather about a steel container in which he'd indulge, it had been a fair few days since Durian's adventure and the young Saiyan couldn't help but pass an eye to his door. The wonderment awaited all of a few moments as he'd shrug, no sign, the level of concern hadn't peaked yet and thus Lev' strode to the entrance of the ship seeking enter the ship and begin tossing large sacks of debris from within. How dull, training was an aspect he'd considered to rid him of these boring days, waiting where he must to prepare a ship he himself had trashed; the work was far from forgiving.
Their placement sat outside the same derelict house as before, aside the lacking of corpses from the newly formed Super Saiyan's past out burst, a frown bloomed about the mans lips again and he continued to toss the steel and trash out of the door before gathering what he could in his arms and shifting it away from the machine. The Kagami had said she'd help after she'd returned from visiting a few souls she owed apologies, a brief smile appeared at the prospect of her improvement. After moments he'd rid the scene of the wreckage and re-entered the ship and began realigning the cables; luckily most were unbroken. Only the larger machines had suffered beneath his wrath, it wasn't his intention to find his potential outside the safety of the Gravity chamber yet here he was. Most of the seats were ruined, the consoles were repairable lest their connections needed replacement and the hull itself had taken a beating. Sadly, it had taken him a day maybe two to acquire the means to actually appease the needs of his creation.
Slim fingers pressed the connectors into place, a low hum echoed as the lights finally burst to life and with a chuckle he'd close the panel door do the electronics and move to the switch snaking it down to end the sight. Slowly he'd take into his mind the job next on his list and begin manoeuvring to the remnants of a control panel, oh how he despised this part he thought to the song of ringing steel. His heavy, black boots echoing within the great, rotund machine and thus he began to test the indented steel. using a palm on either side and a smidgeon of Ki interference; the beast managed to ease out several of the bends. Sliding the consoles main hub back into the slot and clambering beneath, he'd begin to fit the wires to the now active but not so live cables of the ship. reaching to the ridge of his baggy Gi, he'd acquire the rubber gloves and thread them about his fingers.
Sitting each wire, tilting the length of his skull and sticking out a tongue in concentration, he'd continue and follow the routed, coloured cables. It was difficult, Capper had shown him how before and it had been such a long time now, the actions took a moment. Finally with it slotted and powered; the beast reached to the sides and began to fit the brackets. If they were to make it to Namek, these Navigation would need re-programming, an action Levlidian regretted having to repeat. Aligning the mathematics needed was going to be proving nothing short of an absolute bane. "Swear to god, the lass turns up anytime soon I'm going to need to cook her something; c'mon Lev' mate lets get this fitted at least then I'll actually be free. Exhaling, and sitting back he'd apply a short kick to the item, "Damnit, come on," the brackets were proving irritating and he had to yet slot the secondary assets. Today just wasn't proving to be his day.
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Post by Durian on Feb 16, 2017 6:25:23 GMT
TO BE BOUND BY WORDS AND HEART Visitting others had proven... somewhat eventful. Kazar had welcomed her with open arms, yet many others hadn’t answered. It seemed her days, months, and years of hatred upon this planet had proven detrimental. Those she had met fell away. She couldn’t repair. Well.. mostly. A few had answered her and for that she was grateful. Kazar had been kind and had accepted her apology.
As for home... She was returning to it. Durian had a place to belong now. The future was hazy, but it wasn’t something that stressed her. There was no reason to be concerned about it any longer for she had one steady rock that she could depend on always. Levlidian. The Saiyan that she had once caused so much pain and anguish. By twists of fate or chosen words or broken hearts, they had somehow bandaged those past times. No... Used them to grow. For every word they would sling at the other, they would struggle and grow to the people they were now. They had everything to live for and the world to explore together. A smile clung to the Kagami’s lips as she made the trek back to where she had left him.
Up the mountains, hearing the sounds of wildlife, wind, and water, she’d climb. It wasn’t horribly long, but she had missed him. The Kagami had him by her side for only a few days before she asked him for time to go and make amends with others. While they were productive, her heart was heavy. Her other half was somewhere without her. Thankfully, that somewhere was precisely where she left him. Near the house of an old friend of his, where he set up their home, and where his ship was parked. The ship that he had done a good job of destroying in their chaos. A light chuckle escaped her lips as said ship came into view.
Love, I’m back. Where are you and how am I helping you?”
Eager. She was eager to see him. She did want to help, she really did. But what she wanted more was to see the rugged mug and flowing mane of her wolf. Her steps bringing her around the ship, her sensing of his ki would make it obvious that he was located inside. It seems he had been working hard. She felt a bit guilty. Leaving him to the mess and going off on her own desires. She likely should have stayed and assisted him. Rounding about metal and wreckage, she’d go to enter the ship if he hadn’t joined her yet.
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PL - 99,875 => HW 24,968 => Suppressed 4
KP - 3/3
Techs Used =
Telepathy [UT1]
Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
Energy Sensing [UT] Due to her goddess and her awareness of her own ki, she is capable of feeling the natural energy of living beings, she has an understanding of the power level of other non-android warriors and can feel the power of the attacks they are using compared to her own. This technique is Passive not requiring activation and uses 0 KP in a KP Battle, Energy Sensing does not work on Androids.
MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Levlidian on Mar 23, 2017 10:53:56 GMT
It had been an aspect of equal measure patience to equal measure violence, striking the brackets he'd finally replaced them and moved onto the replacement of interior and exterior before he'd arise, mopping the length of a sweaty brow with the back of his hand. "Finally," he'd mutter. Sweeping about and conveying less than ample attitude of 'go get 'em' Levlidian could only sigh at the levels of work he'd completed. Things were so much harder alone, in the past he'd had Callion and the shorter Saiyan to aid; before then he'd had the inhabitants of North City keeping him company but now? "Where is she," he wonder aloud and begin to pace for the outer shell to which was his next job.
Levlidian took pause to the sound of his beloved Kagami's voice, lips curling he'd bound clear of where he'd once resided and fed his stride to her; boots clambering to steel for the associated speed and thus he'd seemingly 'appear' before her. "Hello!" he exclaimed and fed his arms about her waist,strong lean limbs courting her to his form and he'd betray a broader grin. "How was your visit?" he'd ask gracing her nose with a kiss in sequence to all of the happenings, "Well i'd hoped you'd offer me some help with realigning some of the hull, once we get that reshaped and modelled refitting everything will come naturally," a coy mischief entered the young Saiyan's dark eyes, "Well if we don't get distracted,"
Taking the length of her fingers within his own, Levlidian would jovially lure her inside to betray precisely what he'd done. The cockpit was more or less shaping up, strange amounts of wire decorated the fronts whilst tools littered the floors. The Hull itself remained indented, fractured whilst several girders lay upon their sides "It's not coming a long quite a quick as I'd like," he sneered. However the joy still flowed in his garsp, a young man in love, could there be anything more vomit inducing?
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Post by Durian on Mar 30, 2017 21:41:52 GMT
TO BE BOUND BY WORDS AND HEART Durian barely had time to make her way to the ship. No sooner had she called out mentally for Levlidian she would hear him coming and feel his presence closing in. She stifled a chuckle at the visualization of the Saiyan beast bounding happily across the wreckage which he had caused. But her visualization would turn to reality in no time. The sweaty and defined form of her lover coming to meet her. She couldn’t help but match his happiness. Expression brightening at the mere sight of him. His arms found their way around her waist and she’d press her hands flat to his chest. Resting easily as she welcomed the embrace.
“Hello to you too. Have you fixed or destroyed more with lack of supervision?”
Durian would tease him, eyeing the Saiyan with a smirk and an almost taunting tone of voice. But there was no ill will in it, she enjoyed being back with him. Her question would be followed up by his own. How her visit was. How he wanted her to help. And how they might get distracted. Smiling, she held back from shaking her head in disapproval. How could she reprimand him for wanting the same things as her?
“The visit went well, for the most part. It certainly reminds me and brings me guilt of actions in the past.”
Taking a moment to simply look at the dark eyed Saiyan, she’d smile and bring a brief kiss to his lips before answering his other words. Replying to him how she needed before he’d sweep her away.
“Your wish is my command.”
While it once again would come across as teasing, there was a certain seriousness to the comment. Durian would do anything for him. He was her Levlidian and she wouldn’t dare let him down if she could help it. And she would help him however he desired. Whether that be with his ship, with her, or for himself. His arms leaving her, he’d take her hand. The Kagami gently squeezing the rough and strong paw of her Saiyan as he led her inside. He certainly accomplished things while she was gone. That was good. Though she still felt a twinge of guilt once again at leaving him to do this all himself.
When he’d comment as he showed her the slowly healing wreckage, Durian couldn’t help but laugh. Pulling lightly at the hand she held, she’d halt him and try to bring him back to her. The other hand reaching out for the side of his face. Her desire to catch his cheek gently, then bring another kiss to him. Holding the moment with a still somewhat laughing smile, though she regained the taste and scent of Levlidian in this small joy. Then she’d release him, hands and lips.
“You’d have it be done in an instant. I assumed you had more patience since you’ve dealt with me for so long.”
Sending the man a wink, she’d glance about the room to the various things that needed to be accomplished.
“Point me in the way you need me to go, and I’ll follow. Hopefully with me helping we’ll be that much closer to you having it done as quick as you’d like.”
She encouraged and somewhat mocked her lover. A manchild.
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PL - 99,875 => HW 24,968 => Suppressed 4
KP - 3/3
Techs Used =
Telepathy [UT1]
Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
Energy Sensing [UT] Due to her goddess and her awareness of her own ki, she is capable of feeling the natural energy of living beings, she has an understanding of the power level of other non-android warriors and can feel the power of the attacks they are using compared to her own. This technique is Passive not requiring activation and uses 0 KP in a KP Battle, Energy Sensing does not work on Androids.
MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Levlidian on Mar 31, 2017 15:28:30 GMT
Their lips graced one another again, despite her mocking Levlidian could only smile as they shared words amongst each other, it hadn't been all building in the time she'd been away. During the moments he'd needed a break, the young Saiyan had begun to attempt at mastering his new form. Outside was littered with small craters to the rear of the house, the activation of this Super Saiyan had been overly destructive at first but as he'd vented and re purposed his energy; the explosive results had dwindled yet his energy consumption in order to achieve it had been far too high. Despite himself and despite being the prodigy he was, the elusive form still drained him relatively quickly at this point, how he itched to show his partner just what he could do and yet the ship did indeed come first. That smile though, a depiction of beauty if he had ever seen one with pale flesh and dancing orbs that he could only admire thus as she drew in for an amused kiss again he'd oblige without much adherence to much more.
"Well if you're under my guide," he'd gaze off to the out side and then back to her, "The frames need their welding done, do you know how to weld? It's relatively simple else maybe you should move over there-," he pointed to some deactivated wiring, "All you need to do is match the colours and ensure they're all bound then push them back within the panel. Levlidian had offered the wall by what used to be the Navigation system, each wire coloured at the end and it was fairly obvious what he desired it to come of. "If you do the wiring for me my love, I'll weld the shafts and sheers back into place opposite you," a slight smile remained and his fingers trailed the length of her jaw then upwards to part her mane from obstructing his vew.
"It wasn't the same without you but I'm impatient to get this place fixed, so we can leave on our adventure and discover other places," he chuckled tilting his head again. "Alright-," he cleared his throat and forced himself to part ftom her, gracing Durian with a kiss unto her shoulder whilst he'd stride into the blooming sun. Across the grass he wandered and plucked clear a large canister with rubber tubing and a narrow pipe attached to the end. He'd nt done this in months, however with a flick of the switch he'd test the flame and claim the mask aside it upon realising it worked effectively. This was going to be quite the endeavour, fighting to keep his machild hands from the mocking Kagami as they worked. Young love, it was such a bother for the woring man, however Lev' could hardly denounce how good it felt to finally belong; even if it was to a person.
Averting on his heel and venturing in return across the green, the metal canister bounding from his thigh each moment he'd slow to clamber back into the Shp, striding inside he'd seek take up residence just opposite where Durian would be working and settled the shield across his face. Sparking the tool, leaning carefully with dark, rubber gloves coiling his hands- the beast set to work. "What did you two get up to in your visit?" he called over the flames. However, he did not dare look away as the sheet he sealed began to bubble and welt blending the two steel shafts together as he'd intended; "did you fight him or sit around and chat?"
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Post by Durian on Apr 9, 2017 5:38:26 GMT
TO BE BOUND BY WORDS AND HEART
Oh the sad day when distraction would be turned down. The Kagami almost wanted to mock him for it, but she would never blame him. She was itching to get his ship fixed and head towards their adventures across the universe and Namek as he had promised. This required time and work. If that was put off too continuously than they would get nowhere. No adventures off the planet. No forward momentum. Distractions were nice, but they impeded work! It didn’t mean that she wouldn’t keep a watchful eye upon the form of her mate. The amusement of her inner goddess coming through in a chuckle that only Durian could hear. What once had been a bitter Kagami was now almost returning to that of an energetic teenager. Almost.
Durian would put her attention upon Levlidian’s words. Welding... The basic idea of how to do such a thing was there, but Durian couldn’t say that she was skilled or had ever physically done so. It was clear she was unsure, her lips tightening just a bit as she tried to phrase her lacking experience with such an endeavor. However, Levlidian would give her another option. Instruction on wiring. That seemed simple enough, assuming she didn’t cross wires or short circuit her own self. He would take on the welding if she took care of that. Simple enough. Little by little they would be on their way. She would have nodded, but she settled for a smile. His hand trailing over her skin and then to her silvered hair.
“How could I ever say no to you?”
The female’s smile remained, slightly teasing. Sincere yet joking. She couldn’t fathom telling him no. But at the same time, knew herself to be stubborn. As well as him being stubborn! It had been their relationship for months. Levlidian would confirm her thoughts from earlier. They both wanted to go on their adventures. One another simply there would be enough for now, for they needed to work. “Then weld and I’ll get your wires.” The female would smirk once again, her Saiyan departing from her and fetching what he needed to do his part of the job. His work would be his, and hers hers. Going to the panel he had showed her, she followed his instructions. Color to color, attach them together and bind them so they would remain. Then, push them back behind. One by one, simple yet careful. She did as she was instructed.
Levlidian would do his work. The same room, yet different parts and different jobs. A light scent would fill the air from what he was doing, one she wasn’t particularly familiar with. It wasn’t necessarily burning, as he was just melting and binding metal, but still one could smell the faint hints of gas that was being burned within the hot flames and making the metal bend to its whim. At first they worked in silence. Silence as far as speaking went. The flames roared and there was light and small sounds from her work, but mostly just quiet and focus. Until Levlidian’s words would ring out. A light smile played at her lips. Even in work, he wanted to be with her. He really was so very different than what she had convinced herself in her hateful rage.
“I don’t recall if I ever told or showed you that I had attempted to kill him when he was weak. But he still bore wounds from that. I helped redress those and to try and mend my ties with him. Mostly, we talked and played games. He wanted to show me Earth games.”
She would call back to him, focusing on her own work as well. She could have looked to him, but she knew of the possible irritation or dangers of looking into the light of a burning tool. While he might have been far enough way, it wouldn’t have been productive anyway for her. Giving a light pause, she’d wait. Then bring up her own question to gain insight and care for the other man.
“How did you spend your time without me? Anything interesting happen?”
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PL - 99,875 => HW 24,968 => Suppressed 4
KP - 3/3
Techs Used = Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Levlidian on Apr 9, 2017 6:16:55 GMT
Levlidian worked his wrists with the curve of the steel, with the shard of steel alluring his gaze free of damage and bare from shoulder to waist, he eased the steel slat into place with the roaring blaze firmly melting it. The silence between them couldn't have lasted, he knew it, if Durian hadn't uttered then surely he would have, still she spoke so highly of her enjoyment. Well she spoke highly of what they had done together, such a thing drew a smile beneath that metallic visage. pausing, turning of the flame he'd lean back and court the visor upwards; a slight tan of soot lay about his complexion and a chuckle soon sounded. "Sounds like you enjoyed yourself, I'm glad. I know Kazar can be a little odd but the boy just needs sme half decent friends,". Levlidian spoke as though he were older, in truth, the young Saiyan wasn't even sure if he was.
"Uh," turning his singular orb back to his work, he'd actually struggle to match the tale and instead he'd simply shrug, "I worked here, replaced the walls, fixed the inner workings of the Gravity Chamber, repaired some of the door mechanisms. I didn't really sleep if I'm honest, the work drew me into the early hours and though I felt pretty tired- the bed felt empty without you,". A romantic gesture and he offered a broad grin of his own. "So I worked through the nights and waited, it was easier, passed my time far quicker,". he'd turn again and apply the last poises of flame about the tip of the shard then settle back to admire his work. He was feeling relatively at peace in this moment, his mate had enoyed herself, he felt confident and a wee bit angsty teenager-ish; still he'd chuckle again and regard durian through the glass of his visor.
"Earth Games?" his brow sank but the smile didn't leave him, deep within that spherical room he'd rise and stride to her, crouching aside the Kagami it became apparent he'd grown tired of the distance and soon kissed her shoulder, a singular paw drawing to her side and he'd chuckle into her clothing. "Apologies, seems I'm not quite the adult I thought i was,". The night had been long despite what he said. Sitting within this very ship with but crickets and the sweep of steel to accompany him; a lonely place indeed. How he'd managed so many years with just himself must have lain with the fact he'd never had any real interaction; at least in the past few years. Now here he was, spoiled and in love but such a thing could be rectified with but a grace of his hand about her. "Was sleeping alone as bad for you as it was for me?" another chuckle sounded and he'd seek her lips for the briefest moment before rising to return to work.
About the frame, closer to Durian but at the next in line, he'd shield his eyes and spark up the flame enticing the subtle roar of it's tip about the innards of the steel. Down he carved it, a sweeping notion he'd seek entice to creep to the lower section in the wake of such a manoeuvre. "The food wasn't nearly as good as what you make eitehr," he commented with a playful sigh, "-but I can't keep you to myself forever, it's good for us to have some away time no matter how much we dislike it- wouldn't want you to get bored of me eh?". It was a joke and it was obvious in the amusement he offered Durian as a wake to theotherwise serious questions. "Which games did you play?"
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Post by Durian on Apr 11, 2017 6:58:31 GMT
TO BE BOUND BY WORDS AND HEART
Who knew ships had so many damn wires? While Durian was glad that she hadn’t had to work with many machines or varieties of technology over the years, she was finding that a bit of a disadvantage and nuisance now. Her patience with putting every wire together was being tried. It was simple and mind numbing, but she also found it a bit scary. All of these wires. All of these colors and lines for information and electricity to cross through... Technology could be a very scary thing. She’d continue to work on them and speak to her companion. Speak and listen. He was doing his own work and she would continue hers. That was fair.
The sound of Levlidian’s work stopped and Durian would pause, glancing over her shoulder after a few moments of lacking light and sound. Not to mention, he spoke. Smiling, Durian couldn’t help but agree with the comment on Kazar being odd. Yet. Look at the two of them here. A Saiyan and Kagami wrapped up by odd turns of fate in the life of the other. Working on a ship to go to Namek and whatever other adventures would take them.
“Is it fair to call him odd when we’re certainly a wild pair?”
She asked with a teasing grin, her reddened eyes looking to the face beneath a mask of protection. Lifted visor and all. He worked hard in all he did, even simple things. His enjoyment was fighting. His work on the ship was to further his adventures and excitement. Levlidian would only further prove that as he looked away from her. Telling of what he had done in her absence, all of the work he put into getting them prepared to leave and travel together. He even would forego sleeping, saying that it was her absence that caused some of his sleeplessness. The gaze would soften a bit, she couldn’t help it. Some of her wanted to roll her eyes at the gesture. But... she missed him too.
“I’ll have to leave you on your own less. I can’t come back to a tired and worn better half.”
A light grin upon her face as she turned away from him as he put his visor down. The light and sizzle of flame would be noticed in the background as they both returned to their work. Back to wires and pushing them behind panels. Him welding back metallic pieces. To think... such simple mechanisms all worked together to get them across planets and space in little time at all. Her thoughts would be interrupted from their dislike of technology with Lev speaking again. His question being about the games she played. But soon he’d be right near her. Crouching by her, kissing her shoulder, she’d give a brief chuckle at the Saiyan who couldn’t help but return to her. She was lightly hugged into the form of the man, letting her hands drop from the wires they held. Putting one hand over his at his side, the other reaching up and behind to lightly ruffle into the hair that wasn’t encumbered by the welding mask.
“He wanted to teach me about the planet. I guess games passed the time well enough. It was a quiet experience. Everything’s so much different now.”
Durian was thinking on it a bit. It wasn’t particularly the most amusing, but it was growing. She had been hateful and full of aggression. She wanted to train and get better and find death for these Saiyans. That’s all she focused on. Now... it was all different. It wasn’t like life would end any moment. There wasn’t fear and anger and hatred in every breath. Things were actually settled and quiet. Inhaling deeply and leaning back into the Saiyan’s form, she let his comments sink in. A smile returning to her lips as her mind focused on what to say in return.
“I enjoy your idiotic grin and childish antics. You almost prevented me from hating you that first time we met. Your stupid grin as you were rushing about to help me.”
It was one of her favorite parts of him. Even if it hadn’t been enough to keep her from being full of anger for months on end after that, she did look upon that side of him fondly. Carefree and happy. He’d ask his question, giving her a brief kiss before returning to his work once more. The Kagami would turn to watch the few steps he took away from her. Strong strides with purpose, each curve she knew intimately. Her smirk drew pride from her soul at the thought of him being hers and the reverse as well. He’d go back to his work in a slightly different area, to which she’d need to return to hers. He was full of distraction, but she would work along side him.
“My place is by you. I’ve slept on worse surfaces than what Kazar offered, but being without you isn’t the same. No matter who might be beside me, if it’s not you I’ll always be alone. When we’ve had enough of the day I’ll gladly join you in peaceful rest~”
The Kagami chuckled at her last words. Somewhat teasing him as she heard a small pause in his work. She didn’t look up or towards him, returning back to her wires, but she did mean her first part. Things were different now. Even with Kazar with her that one night. Even on her own. If Lev wasn’t there she didn’t have that comfort or lack of fear. He was as much part of her strength as she herself or Mitra was.
“You cook fine on your own!”
The kagami laughed, throwing him a mock glare.
“Don’t take advantage of your mate just because she’s a masterful Saiyan slave~”
Grinning as she’d shove another wire behind the panel.
“As long as we come back to one another, can call upon eachother, and can depend on the other.... I see no reason we can’t do our own things when we need to.”
And towards the last comment, Durian would glance to him. A challenging and almost mischievous smirk to her lips as the red eyes almost glowed within the room.
“I’ll be disappointed if you begin to bore me, Saiyan.”
Then she’d laugh, moving onto his game question with a smile still hanging to her features.
“A few strategy and a few random luck. One he called... poker? A game of cards with winning patterns depending upon the chance of gaining said pattern. More rare patterns ‘beat’ common patterns. Vegeta had something similar that I had seen played.. I prefer strategy over luck.”
A somewhat brief explanation of all the games the saiyan had shoved at her over the course of the day.
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PL - 99,875 => HW 24,968 => Suppressed 4
KP - 3/3
Techs Used = Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Levlidian on Apr 11, 2017 8:56:12 GMT
Levlidian listened to her as Durian elaborated her time and enjoyment, it was nice to feel thay the two of them had made amends and the beast knew she needed to; it had been a goal that she do just as she intended to rectify what she'd done. With a soft nod, and a gentle chuckle, he'd look about his shoulder whilst gathering himself to fix the next slat. Who knew that Kazar could be an entertainer for such a beautiful woman and succeed at least in part, the man had seemed like such a blabber mouth and lev' could remember hating that. then again how could he talk? With that demon he'd shoved his own foot within his mouth so often he may as well have made a meal of it; still. "Well my sweet," he began, flexing his arm until the joint betrayed a subtle crack; "We're allowed to be odd, we're in love but Kazar is his own special brand of nuts- if you like him, he's fine with me though,". Leaning forwards he'd begin the work again, fending the steel to blend with it's counterpart and on she nattered as she worked, it was nice, Durian had become such a gentle soul but he knew that the flame still burned, it simply found better tinder.
Well when poets write of love they often note the jilted partner or lover, today it seemed was to be no different and once again it proved that beating deep within that young super Saiyan's chest was a mass of pure Saiyan genes. As she spoke of sleeping alone, he thought nothing of it, nodding away as the flames worked and soon the visor was removed so that the one eyed man could regard her. However, she let slip one line and in the manner of his usual persona- Lev' felt he'd hidden the following reaction well. She hadn't slept alone, Kazar had shared a bed with her? Why? Why- when they did it was because Levlidian had developed feelings. It hit him harder than any Namekian or Majin and there flowed his pride, quickly but hindering himself just enough to look natural the man replaced his visor. Damn heart, it beat rapidly with the tension that swam through him and he bit down on his own lip.
Slowly he'd rise and pretend to examine his work, tilting his head and leaning the young Saiyan barely noted the rest of her conversation. Elaborations of the games that they'd played and enjoyed. What he couldn't cease was the images that followed and his jaw cracked with the agitation. "Not here," he thought. Things had been going so well and perhaps he was jumping to conclusions? yes, he must be there was no way she'd rest in another bed the night after their bonds were made and with another man. It had to be innocent and he was being foolish. Slowly he drew back and kneeled to examine the slats, his frame coiling to accent his movements. "Kill him," Levlidian shook his head suddenly and removed the visor, he applied his wrist to his eye and stretched the flesh out as though he had an itch. There it was again, the speech of his Saiyan pride and blood of his Father, a challenge this felt like but it was impossible, she'd have told him of them and it was all innocent.
"What if she didn't, you know people," ugh, why were they so chatty all of a sudden, he swore if he was logically ignoring the way his mind worked; he'd need some form of medical aid. "Well despite the company I'm sure you slept fine," he said as coolly as he could; there was nothing more to say on it. Any further questions would provoke a conversation that didn't need to happen. Levlidian had his mind to contend with but such things died down, she'd not do that not to him and he drew a rough exhale. "Yeah Vegeta had something similar, aside that the Earthlings have something similar to that in kind. Strip poker, but i think their's is more lewd than ours- strangely," he'd force a laugh and smirk to himself. "Well later I'll look forward to being beside you- hey I'm not going to take advantage of your slaver skills Durian, you're supposed to make one of me," he'd laugh entirely this time and adverse to uptake his development on the steel again. This was working, distraction from the boiling anger in his chest.
"I'm sure he'll probably congratulate me when we next meet," he mused playfully, "Bonded to a newly created Master of board games,", and the flame roared to life once more, its tip drifted about the metal and moulded the slats whilst the visor now obscured him. Durian had continued her work upon the wires most likely and he gazed off to her. "I prefer strategy as well, luck carries no real challenge- even if it did it's random," he'd scowl playfully. "Well, that'll do it for the slats," he rose from the completed wall and stepped clear to admire it, tilting his head and gazing about the structure. He'd made up his mind, adjusting his fingers and sighing to himself thus his blood cooled and he calmed. he was going to kill Kazar and eliminate this paranoia- whether he was being serious or not, the animal inside him called for blood thus in the end- he'd just have to wait and see. "You're right darling, so long as we return to one another-," he'd turn and flash that child like grin, "-There's no reason we can't do our own thing,"
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Post by Durian on Apr 14, 2017 23:14:55 GMT
TO BE BOUND BY WORDS AND HEART
“He’s fine. I don’t dislike him and he opened his ship to you and to me many times. He did save my life as well.”
Durian spoke somewhat distracted. Thinking over what she actually did think of Kazar. He was childish and innocent. But strong and desperately wanted to help people. He had a big heart. But also a big mouth. He may have been a fool, but his heart was in the right place. Mostly, Durian thought he was young but a good person. Saiyan or not. Both him and Levlidian had proven that blood does not dictate who you are. Durian liked him fine. But if he didn’t please Lev she wouldn’t complain. They didn’t have to like everyone the same.
Durian would miss the Saiyan’s reaction. She had spoken honestly and without hesitation, not meaning to warp or hide anything from her Saiyan. It never occurred to her that it might upset him. In her own mind, she had missed him. She didn’t want to part with him again. The thought of her leaving to do her own thing, or him doing his own cracked at her heart. But. She also wanted them to be their own people. As long as they were still one another’s, then she couldn’t fret. Mitra would notice a slight shift in the air. Her senses more keen than the Kagami’s. Yet, she didn’t wish to cause her alarm either. Both of the two were a tad more sensitive with all the changes of late. To prematurely push Durian into being doubtful of her lover could prove an issue.
The thoughts of the man would come to her though. Clearly. Sometimes he used effort to portray his thoughts to her. But if he was particularly clear of his own accord... She could still make note of them. The first two made her hesitate. Her hands on wires, she’d glance to him. Was she wrong? But he wasn’t looking at her. He didn’t say anything more. Perplexed, she’d look back down to what she had been doing. It shouldn’t have been hard. Colors. Connect. Put in place. These were the last few. Had she been doing it wrong all this time? Opening her mouth to ask, she’d hear another two words plucked from his mind. Kill him. Once again she found pause. Silent and unmoving, she stared at the man. He removed his visor and pawed at his face.
“Lev?”
She’d question with a bit of concern. Trying to gain his attention even as his thoughts flowed on. Lifting herself from her place, he’d actually speak to her. The Kagami stood at full height, her red eyes focused with more concern with each passing moment upon the Saiyan man. But it would pass. A comment unsettled about her sleeping fine, then he would return to laughing. Seeming normal. Watching him with uncertainty, she’d hesitantly nod. Smirking as his jokes were made as she tried to calm herself back down. Maybe she had pulled up too many signs that weren’t there. His thoughts were his own afterall.. she should try to let them be that way.
Crouching once more, she would try to finish the last few wires as quickly as possible. Levlidian was nearing his end of putting the ship back together, she wished to be done and moving along with him. As long as it was correct. All of this nonsense had to work to get them to Namek. She would not be the reason they were floundering for breath in the middle of space.
“Who says you haven’t already begun to take advantage of my skills?”
The Kagami teased without looking up to him. Her attention on the last few wires she would place back behind the panel before standing once again. A little less concerned, more faith put back into him. She had settled in thinking that nothing was amiss. He would speak to her. He would let her know. Right? Right. She had to trust him. Her eyes would still stay off him as he finished the last few slats. Not needing to be blinded by light or fire. She listened and smiled, inwardly and outwardly. What had drawn her attention with concern was no longer there. Her joyous mate back to normal.
“Luck is like destiny. The feeling of something else controlling you or even just being meant to be doesn’t appeal to me. I want to learn and control what I have in my hands for these games~ Just as with life.”
They were similar in many ways. And their destiny views seemed more locked in. Especially since Durian had let go of her hate. Confining Levlidian and all Saiyans to a destiny of battle and mindlessness was no longer there. They were individuals just like any other. Race was their blood, choices were who they were. When he stepped clear of his work, Durian would draw to him. Ducking beneath his one arm and sliding one behind his back and front, hugging and leaning to his side. She may have a short amount of height on him, but dwelling within his arms would be something she would succeed at whenever she desired.
A smirk upon her own features, Levlidian looking to her with a grin, she’d give his middle a swift squeeze.
“Just don’t leave me too long. If for no other reason than I need you back. I won’t hold you back from your desires, but your top one should be me~”
There was a small bit of mocking, but also comfort. Comfort that she did believe she was one of his top priorities. And he was hers. Chuckling quietly to herself, she’d rest her head into his body.
“What next to mend of your ship? Namek awaits us after we’ve finished up with this and other business on Earth.”
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PL - 99,875 => HW 24,968 => Suppressed 4
KP - 3/3
Techs Used = Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
Telepathy [UT1] The basic form of Telepathy allows Durian to communicate with those she is familiar with across the planet she is currently on via mental transmission, this can be blocked out by those who do not want to hear the user if the effort to block them out is put forth. This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Levlidian on Apr 17, 2017 3:40:44 GMT
Levlidian stood and peered about the ship, she'd asked after further aid she could grant him whilst he applied the steel back to the ships hull and he'd sigh; "Well we could both start shifting the scrap outside. It's getting to the point now that I'm running out of work space,". A dark eye rolled to the Kagami and he'd offer her a gentle smile. he couldn't deny his worries, however, neither could he actually confirm them but once he does; it would either be death for the other, or a simple forget for Levlidian. Motioning towards the scrap that dotted the floors, the young Saiyan began to pluck it up and pile everything at the center. Swiftly travelling to and fro' between the discarded matter he intended to gather- the beast sighed to himself and adjusted his shoulders once the piles had been deliberated.
"We'll need to shift this all outside," he muttered to himself and peered to Durian, well, she sure knew how to distract him and he'd saunter for the Kagami taking her in his arms for a moment. gently his hands drifted about her waist and he'd rub his nose against Durian's. "If you'd prefer to take the smaller piles?" he grinned in a teasing fashion before kissing her forehead and seeking separate to fend for a large piece of scrap. taking it in his arms, the Saiyan would then venture clear of the ship and place it down. Standing, he'd stare off into the sky and take into himself a deep breath. Within thse walls it had become heated for a moment. Though he was sure Durian had done nothing that nagging sensation lingered- thus her Saiyan shook his head then ventured back inside.
Upon re-entry a groan would follows, "If I'm taking advantage of your skills- well," he flushed red, "I am indeed but I want to see if you even lift at this point,". A jovial gesture flared to her slender physique in comparison to his but no harm was meant. "I don't know aboutt desires, my love-," he'd grant her a side ways glance as he benched the next large slab, muscles flexing and sweat coiling down his form. "-but I'll follow my love of fighting, i have someone to defend now and I'll be damned if i can't protect you, as for Namek, it might take some time but we'll get there. lets clear this floor and give way for a bit more work, hm?". motioning clear of the room, the young man asserted himself outside in relative ease only to place down the large slab again.
As he strode back within the sphere, Levlidian spied the aspect of the ceiling that most needed his attention. Wires hung from a light that had saddled it's way through the steel. A deep sigh followed, when had that happened? wandering beneath the damage he'd peer into it with a subtle sigh of annoyance again before walking back into the room with Durian and flashing her a short smile.
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Post by Durian on Apr 18, 2017 16:27:21 GMT
TO BE BOUND BY WORDS AND HEART
Scrap outside. A simple task that would definitely need done. If not to work, then to eventually shift off. She couldn’t imagine flying around with junk all throughout the ship. Simple or not, it would need done. The smile upon her Saiyan eased her heart. The worries in his mind still weren’t reaching her. They weren’t clear and Durian trusted him to be open with what was wrong. She may find that to be too expectant. A male and a Saiyan opening up about his feelings? She should have realized she was asking a lot of him. Even if the night or two they had spent together in realizing they wanted the other were open and honest, life was hard to continue that way. While Durian expected to open her mouth any time she felt the need, eventually she would come to know that Lev’s habits were different. A slave granted freedom had new rights to explore. A Saiyan bred in battle and blood would know only that to consistently show themselves.
As he moved to retrieve pieces of nonsense from his floor and rooms to his ship, Durian would leave him also. Assisting as she could. Her glances to him were somewhat questioning, moreso that she didn’t want to assume something was garbage and find that it was a component needed. Still, they were just taking it outside. Not disintegrating it. Helping him gather scrap and destroyed matter to the center of the room, she’d lose a small bit of attention on her mate as they worked. Silence enveloped them, but not a heavy one. At least... not from her perspective. When he’d speak again though, the muttering would draw her eye. It may not have been directed at her, or it may have been. Regardless, he made his way to her.
A smile coming to her face, pleasure at being near him after having spent time away, she nestled into the stronger arms of the two of them. But his next comment would grant him a raised eyebrow. Was he challenging her strength? There was teasing in his words but the Kagami wouldn’t help but feel a bit of competition towards her mate. He should know better than to question her~ He pressed a kiss to her head and he’d feel a swift smack to his side, just barely heated by the fiery soul and ki of the Kagami.
“Careful. Or I’ll be throwing you out with the trash.”
Matching his teasing tone and observing him move from her form. He’d take a large piece of scrap in arm, grunting and heaving it as he’d leave the ship. Chuckling to herself and shaking her head, she’d take a smaller pile just to muse her mate. Following after him, keeping behind and out of the way lest he’d smack something and the scrap he held veered off course to hit her, they’d come outside. Light taking the colors from her hair and shining. It was calm out here. Different than inside. But with Levlidian all was well in either place. Her placing down the scrap was less delayed than he. Sitting it down, she’d head back for the ship. He had stayed in place. Peering over her shoulder and hesitating mere moment, she’d see him still looking towards the sky.
What consumes your mind?
It was joyous curiosity. She wasn’t worried about him, not in a sense something was wrong. She just wondered what he was thinking. Was it about nature? Did he imagine Namek as she did? Would it be as lovely as here? More lovely? Was he thinking of Vegeta? There were so many things that could strike the man’s mind that she would never know. But she would enter the ship regardless, leaving him somewhat behind her.
But not far behind. The male would react to what she had said, bringing a grin to her lips. At first a slight bit of embarrassment at him utilizing her skills. Then, the same jab as before. She’d once again raise her brow at him. Daring him to continue. He would speak and lift a large slab of metal. A smirk coming to the challenged Kagami’s expression, she’d approach him. Just a fraction more sway to her hips. Lowered her gaze to focus deeply and darkly upon her mate. The saunter would come to a halt just in front of his form. The saiyan lifting weight upon his shoulders. Straining. Holding. Sweating. The smirk still there, the Kagami would lift a hand to gently caress the side of her lover’s face.
“Whatever you desire, love.”
Came the near seductive words. But what followed up was less so. The hand that was free of him would rush forwards. A small bit of ki empowering her strike as she slammed it into his abdomen. The hand that had been on his cheek went to grip the chunk of rubbish he had held. Keep it in place while he flew back. Hopefully. She could hope.
If all went according to plan, he’d be back on his ass, and she’d catch the scrap upon her own shoulders with a slight bend to her knee beneath the weight, obvious strain, and a grunt of her own. Still, she wouldn’t let him hold this over her.
“Love you.”
She’d wink if it all did occur, turning to leave him behind and take the metal outside.
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PL - 99,875 => HW 24,968 => Suppressed 4
KP - 3/3
Techs Used = Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
Telepathy [UT1] The basic form of Telepathy allows Durian to communicate with those she is familiar with across the planet she is currently on via mental transmission, this can be blocked out by those who do not want to hear the user if the effort to block them out is put forth. This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
Ki infused strike more flavor than actual damage dealing. <3
MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Levlidian on Apr 19, 2017 21:31:58 GMT
Levlidian reeled from the punch and topple onto a knee, he allowed her to take the scrap, gasping he'd flash her a dangerous sort of smile however it would wither and he'd slowly stand with a sigh. "That all you got?" he'd wheeze and reach for the next load of removable objects, tugging them onto his form the young Saiyan would follow her out of the ship and reiterate his tone; "Cheap shot Durian you're going be called-,". Slowly he'd settle the items down and drew back to flex his back. betraying a gentle yawn the beast would peer to the Kagami and eye her. They'd agreed to be honest and before the sunshine and beneath the song of birds alike he would hang his head in part and then shake it. Perhaps he should simply say it, simply state what made him uncomfortable and draw it into the open. However, would she take it the wrong way? He wasn't so sure and whilst he dusted his hands clear of what ever residue suddenly caused them to itch; he'd utter.
"I want to say I'm sorry for growing odd with you, it was just the idea of my being alone whilst some arrogant prick lay in bed with you. I won't deny it, my Saiyan blood is telling me to kill him; as it stands I'm fighting it. He is your friend and I can't go around destroying your friends," he'd chuckle and place his hands about his hips, "As long as he is aware you're with me, as long as he doesn't try to be inappropriate he and I will get a long fine. Well, as fine as his whining voice dictates for me; he owes me a fight still," slowly the Saiyan would turn for a moment and settle his rear about one such piece of scrap drawing himself into a seated position, "I've never done this before, tried being with someone. Sure there have been lover but never anything serious- I don't know where I need be strict nor do i know where my blood need to be kept in check," a sigh escaped his lips.
"I am not blaming you, these are my responses, if you feel I need to get over some or others are acceptable, just tell me and I'll try to adjust for you," Levlidian granted the Kagami a broad smile as he ever did. He did trust her, he trusted the loyalty and he trusted his ability to read a person. Durian didn't seem like a liar, in fact he was fairly sure she was not one and her Goddess would see to that. "I'm sorry for being moody, in any case,". It had felt good to be honest, a smile breached his lips and the Saiyan gaze with his singular eye to his bonded better half. "We'll have to start realigning the fuel pumps in a minute, reckon I'll need your 'muscle' to help, the things are pretty big,. Even the thoughts of her lying with another plagued him and yet a change of conversation may aid, it had before and perhaps jumping the gun to assert himself as he was unsure of the truth of things thus he'd switch it back; just to show her some dignity in him.
"I do trust you, I have no doubts but I feel if something bothers me- I should tell you rather than mull on my own assumptions. We'll never get anywhere if I just assume," and so he;d rise and draw closer to her yet paused; "If I'm wrong to feel threatened," he added and with the most admiring of smiles, "do tell me,"
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Post by Durian on Apr 22, 2017 4:37:41 GMT
TO BE BOUND BY WORDS AND HEART
That all you got?
She heard him reply even as she was carrying the scrap from the ship. The kagami couldn’t help but smirk. “Keep pushing me, Saiyan, and you’ll see what your slave mate can really do!” Laughter lining her words, she wished to challenge him a small bit, but mostly make light. He had teased her about taking the light loads, like she couldn’t do these things without him. If there was one thing she had learned through her Saiyan, was that she had strength. Strength with him, definitely. But she could also carry her own. Carry it without hatred and anger. Her race was strong. She was strong.
Setting down the scrap with a loud thud as it hit the earth, the Kagami sighing with relief now that the weight left her body, she’d stretch her arms upwards to remove a few kinks and begin to venture towards the ship again. Her movements were momentarily paused as her lover spoke, telling her of her cheap shots. A grin would once again flash upon her face, near mimicking the child-like tendencies of her male half
“Paired with Levlidian. The Golden Warrior. Whiniest of the Saiyans.”
The Kagami would counter the man who wanted to call her a cheap shot. He started it! He was looking at her at this point. Something on his mind? Durian at least thought so. The steps he had paused would take a light turn in his direction, the female looking towards him with a bit of expectance as well as a smile. One that had dimmed from challenging mockery to one of care and encouragement. If he had something to say, she’d listen. Though, the kagami really did open the situation up for him to throw another teasing comment her way. Take advantage of the nature to reach out to him.
Fortune was on her side, as the man did actually have something more than mockery to share. There had been something wrong. The smile on the woman’s face would fade a bit as she realized she should have pried more. Or possibly been more aware. He had been upset. Maybe not with her, but partially. He felt threatened by Kazar’s presence? She couldn’t deny... if she had been alone without him, and she had known he was finding comfort in the bed of another woman, she wouldn’t have been pleased. It wasn’t like that with Kazar, but she likely would have felt no better.
The Kagami came towards him. He rattled on what he was thinking, telling her what was on his mind and what he felt. What he was holding back and what he hoped. He sat upon some scrap and delved into a darker sense. Not angry, but more... frustrated? The female was happy, a bit disappointed in her own inability to realize that she might bother him, and hopeful. She’d eventually stand in front of him. The sitting Saiyan going through multiple expressions, of sighs and grins and smiles and even switching to a totally different topic. He never shut up. It was amusing and cute, yet completely annoying since she couldn’t get a word in before he was done. He’d come to her, flash his stupid grin, and speak idiocy.
Chuckling at her odd beast of a Saiyan, she’d raise a hand and lightly grasp his chin. Bringing him to kiss her for a brief moment and then releasing him. “You’re wrong to feel threatened. I’m yours and yours alone.” She’d confirm, resisting the temptation to draw nearer to him and be taken in by that lean and warm form. “But you’re not wrong to feel. This is new to both of us. I can’t imagine I’d be thrilled with the thought of the situation being reversed. I just... hadn’t thought on it.” The temptation too strong, the paler of the pair would reach out a hand to his arm, a gentle and near whispering touch about his bicep. Not grasping him, but a mere touch with the smallest of movements along his skin.
“There’s no reason to kill him. We had been speaking together and he fell asleep at the foot of my bed.” it was a short explanation, but it was what happened. Hopefully it would sate him and his fury. If not... well... she could try to explain further the distance that was between her and Kazar compared to herself and Levlidian. But as it was, the kagami’s eyes were focused upon that small touch at his arm. One that hadn’t fallen away. There was a small bit of guilt that she had brought this uncertainty to him. “We should let one another know our responses. Both you and I... don’t have our own experience to rely on for this. So we need to figure it out together.” Raising her red gaze to him, she’d smirk just faintly. “I’m yours, Levlidian. The only being that could tear me away, is you yourself.” If no further action had been taken on his part, she’d lower the hand that made the contact with him.
“So don’t kill him. And I’m sorry I made you one of the moodiest Saiyans on the planet.” A small teasing grin coming to her lips, she’d take a small backwards step towards the ship if free of his grasp. “We have those so important fuel pumps to get to.” The Kagami would mock lightly, trying to draw another smile from him. Somewhat mocking him bringing it up in the middle in the first place.
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PL - 99,875 => HW 24,968 => Suppressed 4
KP - 3/3
Techs Used = Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
Telepathy [UT1] The basic form of Telepathy allows Durian to communicate with those she is familiar with across the planet she is currently on via mental transmission, this can be blocked out by those who do not want to hear the user if the effort to block them out is put forth. This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Levlidian on Apr 23, 2017 15:31:03 GMT
Even now she spoke with the calmest mind set he'd seen within a person, it was clear the Kagami recognised he was unsure, her emotional response courting him into a feeling of foolishness. Suddenly those voices that whispered lies to him had fallen silent, it seemed they'd executed their poise flawlessly and with a shake of his head the Saiyam bestowed a short smile. It hadn't thrilled the man to think a creature would intend to undercut all they had, honestly the idea hadn't sprung to mind and he furrowed the length of his brow to the notion of his naivety. However, in the golden realms of the sun he could only listen, it had been a constant issue of his that he'd talk and talk about a point thus he'd adjust his jaw. Such wisdom bled form her, it crept into his mind and eased that critic and the tense levels of stress creeping into the finery of his muscle mass; "You're right," he uttered and turned the obsidian of his one working eye upon her, his blank, milky orb staring on blankly as it had ever done. "I won't kill him, I forgive you for making me moody but if he makes a move- I can't promise I won't flog him with the back end of my fist,". A playful grin emerged and hsis lips soon found hers.
Parting from the softness that Durian was, a firm form but fluffy as all hell on the inside at times, Lev' had thought of mocking her for that but decided against it in the wake of such a serious moment. "I'll never commit any act that could tear you away- I'm a changed man and if I have to think before I act to commit to this, I shall," he'd chuckle knowing full well there would instances that he'd be unable to follow this. However, the rhetoric behind it would serve as balance, certain circumstances would need him to act from base instinct and deliberating on which was pointless; he'd just have to listen to his gut on the matter.
"You mock the fuel pumps-," he began with feigned shock, "-put without Phil and Jeff we'll barely managed thirty feet before we plummet to the deaths of the two of us; and whist being part of you for all eternity is enticing. I'd rather it wasn't literal,". With a playful bump of his hip unto hers, the man would shift ahead and motion with a forefinger and a grin for her to follow. "Come naive one, let me educate you on the matters and wonders of 'The Fuel Pump',"
Levlidian lead her about the frame of the ship, his form traversing quickly and laying his eyes about the large hole within it's spherical shape, the young Saiyan would begin unscrewing the large knuts with his bare hands. Enhanced strength had it's uses and feeding his fingers into the crevices proved far easier than it did before. Soon he'd pop the frame free, placing it down carefully and reaching within he'd soon tug free a long, double jointed pipe and sigh to the large split down it's center. "Damnit, the shattered frame sheered it," he mumbled and glanced to Durian. "Could you run inside the ship, travel to the back and pop the vent off on the bottom left? Inside you'll find a few spare parts-," he held up the pipe, "You'll find about eight of so feet of this- it's normally heavy, but I believe in you," he'd bestow a cheeky grin. Slowly, Levlidian fell to a crouch and began to un buckle a vent of his own; it was a rectangle about his crouching height to which came free with ease. Settling it down, the man would offer a wave and a wink before clambering inside. Climbing from frame to floor, he haunches like a mini-hobgoblin and grunting each time he'd catch himself- it proved to be quite the task to simply slip himself through.
Locating where the fuel pump began, a long, slim metal pipe connected to the dump, he'd sigh as he spied the damage- he'd need another sheet and a bolt gun, the sheer had emptied the fuel out about the middle of the ship and he'd have to clean then drain it in kind. Draining it was no issue however- applying a deft fist to the steel floor created a thunderous boom and soon the dark, noxious liquid oozed free whilst he himself swept closer to remove the pipe itself- well at least the rubber one. Tugging it free with a twist and a tug, it didn't take long for the Saiyan to find his way out once again. Clambering into the bright sun and averting on his heel there would then be an action to tug free the rest. All that was left for now, was for him to wait for his mate to return with the extra, in the mean time he'd squander his time with a stide back inside the house to acquire his bolt gun and return. "You know-<" he called out wondering if she could hear, "-if the grass and mountains are green- do you suppose their sky is yellow or something; on Namek I mean! It'd be a logical contrast. It can't all be blue and green,"
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