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Post by Alaistair on Feb 8, 2017 0:52:09 GMT
(@misfortune , Plato , let's get this going! Open to any who wish to join.) (Thread PL: 161,451) (Current PL: Suppressed) The trip was silent. The demons of the Loft were all intensely focused on planning how to get the business going over the course of the trip, only becoming silent when Alaistair shouted at them several hours before! He'd not slept, partly angered still by Xylo's fiasco on Namek. However, he'd been using the piloting past the stars to the planet Konats as a means of cooling himself. This planet would be next on his list... And he'd be certain Plato didn't act the same way with him! He would also have to make sure Denim wouldn't do the same. Funny enough, he could feel out her presence on the planet! He thought to himself, "Certainly didn't take her long to return...""Quitely so, dear Ali!""Mm... We'll have to figure out a safe place to put the Loft on this desert world," Alaistair stated, addressing the obvious in a whisper. meanwhile, the passengers seemed to get antsy from the anticipation! The Devil directed the ship with the angle of the planet, continuing with a light tone, "Let's see about making ourselves at home!"Eres and Arthus cheered aloud, whilst Dorgia simply smiled widely in response! Alaistair activated the forcefield of the ship, to minimize the heat of entry to the arid planet. He could feel all sorts of presences upon the planet, but in particular, he could feel out the presence of Plato, far off from where Alaistair was directing the ship! As unfortunate for the Loft Demons as it had been, for Alaistair, this was the opportunity for them to assert some sort of safety. Plato would have to inform them about the planet's surface, and how the culture was here, so they wouldn't have much difficulty blending into the closest civilization! "Plato, Denim," Alaistair spoke, his mind's voice echoing over to them, "I'm arriving in the desert west of one of Konats's cities. I'm intending to keep my power suppressed, so that we don't attract any bad attention. If either of you are in the city or are able to see my ship hurtling to the desert, do come quick! I, as well as the 3 aboard, need to set up shop and get to settling in."Alaistair stopped his message, as he jerked the controls up to stop the ship from crashing into the dunes! They were still thousands of feet above, but he needed to be sure the ship was alright. He flipped a switch, before quickly putting his hand back on the steering lever, which engaged in lower thrusters on this ship to open and activate, to minimize the falling speed of the ship. The forcefield maintained the ship in shape, but the kinetic force it was exhuming was causing the ride to become bumpy. It would take only a few minutes for them to see the ground, with a sandy landscape that seemed to stretch endlessly around. The ride became calmer, the force shrunk to a point where Alaistair could control the ship much more easily. He brought the ship's landing mechanism to life, the metallic legs unfurling from panels that had seemed virtually invisible to the eye under the wing and central body. Alaistair didn't take it down fully yet, searching around for what he could tell was a flat and solid platform. He caught sight of what seemed to be a rocky platform jutting out from a hilly dune. "It'll have to do," Alaistair muttered, bringing the ship in to land, turning the forcefield off in the process, "It's not like we're going to be flying this everywhere, anyway!""... You sayin' we're walking in this giant litter box," Arthus spoke up, hearing Alaistair's statement, "Are you kiddin' me?"Alaistair landed the ship with a unsettling screech of metal, giving it a moment to determine they were level enough so they wouldn't suddenly starfish down the dune and causing thousands of zeni in damage to his own ship. Content, he looked back and replied, with the hatch opening, "Welcome to Konats, fellas. Nearest city: At least a hundred miles off. Pick up varying between five minutes to an hour, depending on who shows up!"The three grumbled, Arthus the loudest with what Al felt was sass coming out of the demon's mouth. He snipped, "Don't give me that! We're at least on a planet Wyntre found way way back, so business will be booming!"(Alright, who's up first? )
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Post by Plato on Feb 8, 2017 4:25:48 GMT
Powerlevel:164,691 Powerlevel Supressed:25,000
Plato sat on the rocks staring into the air with an annoyed look pasted on his face. The meeting with breech didn't go well; he still didn't have the will to dictate the future, not enough to claim a hostile takeover, plus even if he won what then? He could rule a peaceful konats it be thrusted into civil war. Then, Walker would reappear and destroy it all over again. It had all turned to ash in his mouth and he tried to use the ash to create a new plate of food, a new plate that would let him drown away the bitter taste but it only created more ash. "Walker....where are you puckering." He thought to himself staring into space. The tree man had ruined everything, with the SSE too, but that vengeance would be easy. To harm an empire of that size just destroying some bases would be enough but walker, how could he defeat the closest thing to a god. "The Power Gap between me and him it is so high, how is it even possible even after training in hell I am only above a super saiyan but he killed a super saiyan with a single stroke." He slammed his fist into the rock nearest to him causing it to be crushed into a puddle of stone pieces. He had to question at a later time how the tree had reached such power, he had seen powerful warriors but walker was different. He was powerful in a different way, many had power but his was unmatched. He had never met another soul that reached powers of that size. Was it possible Walker was actually a vengeful god? More of a joke in his head, it was not far off, he was able to control most with a simple flick of his hand, with his power which could destroy planets.
Before he had time to ponder more he got a message from Alistair he siting up, "Alright Alistair I should update you, I tried a takeover of konats but I backed out the last minute I know you said no do anything rash but I couldn't get even a sniff what was going on but I’ve come to the conclusion that the only way to help them is first get rid of the external threats and find a konstain who can fill the hole in power that will be created by dealing with Breech and his allies." He said telepathically before he got to his feet a purple aura rushing around him a she flew towards the site where the ship would land to meet with his ally, "I should be there in about 2 minutes I’ll give you all the info about the world you would want to know, assuming you’re staying I have business I have to take care of off world, though I am curious why are you already here, did you give up on taking namak?" He telepathically asked Alistair as he flew to the location of the ship to meet him and his allies.
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Post by Alaistair on Feb 13, 2017 8:09:35 GMT
(Guess I'll be trying to get this moving along for now.) "I figured as much," Alaistair retorted, when Plato told him he attempted a planet take over, "Xylo did the same thing last year, and both Kizuki and I had to back him up to be on the safe side. Long story short, we died and got to training hard."Plato then further explained that he had business to take care of off world, but he'd meet them in a couple of minutes. Alaistair nodded, restating aloud for the Loft Demons to hear, "2 minutes, got it. I'll fill you in on the nitty gritty when you get here."Dorgia was the first to speak, satisfyingly exuberating, "Very well then! I'll be keeping myself inside then, in the meantime! Eres, what would you say to some tea for our approaching company?""I'd say absolutely""Make that tea for all of us. After this long flight, I know I could use some," Alaistair responded, making his way outside the ship, "I'm gonna wave him down as soon as I see him. Let me know when it's ready."The devil stepped outta the ship, to the sandy and rocky platform he precariously parked the ship on. From inside, it didn't look so bad, but being outside, he was amazed the tilted craft was even standing! Alaistair decided to seat himself at an edge, to dangle his feet off of whilst he waited quietly. He hadn't heard anything from Denim yet, whom he was sure got his message. However, she didn't seem to respond to him. Alaistair stroked his beard, as he pondered aloud, "Maybe I should send her a direct message, to make certain she got it... Frankly not sure how one could easily ignore a voice directly to their he- No, that's a possibility."He determined that a second envoy to her would get her attention, the Devil called to her, a bit playfully, "Ms. Denim. I did just state I am on Konats... Do you not want to arrange the dinner I spoke of?"(@misfortune, Plato)
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Post by Plato on Feb 13, 2017 18:16:04 GMT
Plato Finally arrived at the location of Alaistair and his group waving at Alaistair, "I can feel others powers but their very faint, i'm sure their allies of yours." Plato said stareing at his ship before turning to him, "I backed off, it was not as if i was outmatched if i used my full power it be over in an instant but the location and the emotion was not their, i had no reason to kill them, it'd only cause more chaos i'd just be overthrown by someone stronger then someone far worse then Breech could be put on the throne." He lifted 2 fingers, "I Realize now that i need to find one of my own kind that can take the throne, i can give them the throne but i can't rule unless id become strong enough to defeat any force that wishes to overthrown me for whatever reason they create." He said putting his hands across his chest, "So what this junk with Xylo, you guys already attack namak or something, assuming that your alive and he's alive i'm sure it went well until he did something or prehaps you did, i don't know but it does make me curious who else was helping you." He raised an arm, "Their no way the two of you could of beat all the fighters that would of come and fought you."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2017 1:37:29 GMT
Thread PL: 79,942 PL, Plaid's PL: 100,000 PL , Onee's PL: 5000 PL, Ino's PL: 5000 PL, Aki's PL: 5000 PL
While Alaistair and Plato were beginning to meet Denim was busy, and as a result, blocked out his psychic thoughts. After all, she wasn't trained in that form of speech to always hear them. Currently she was sitting around smashing some small rocks with Plaid nearby sitting on top of their three ogre captives. The reason was she was trying to find gold and gems so she could either sell them or do one thing she hadn't yet done for Plaid; marry him. Denim crushed rock after rock as she listened to the three girls complain, "You should let us go!" "King Yemma will have your head!" "That portal may still be open!" These were threats from each of the girls, but in response to them all Denim shouted back, "Shut up! I'm busy and I know for a fact it's closed since I could feel it close behind me!" The three ogre sisters sighed and for quite a long while were silent. Denim was too along with Plaid for what they were really waiting for was to see if Silk could find her way here. Denim had yet to see her or sense her presence in Hell nor on Planet Konats which meant she was back in Other World most likely but in Heaven. There was a chance her dying sent her back to the future but that was unlikely this wasn't a movie after all. Anyway, Denim managed to find the rocks she was looking for and super heated them with her green ki energy until two rubies dropped out of them with some gold. She gleamed with excitement then used her ki to meld them together into rings on the hard ground. She then picked them up when they cooled and handed one to Plaid who was still sitting on his quiet captives. He would punch one in the side of the head just to make them pay attention now then slip the ring on his finger. "We're going to have you preside over a ceremony, a wedding ceremony, and in the end-" Denim started to say, however, one of Alaistair's messages finally got through to her rather loud and clear. He stated, Ms. Denim. I did just state I am on Konats... Do you not want to arrange the dinner I spoke of? inside her head of all things causing her to grasp the sides of her ears as she felt his presence in her mind. She was going to put the ring on, however this call was a pressing matter. It's Mrs. Denim now Alaistair, unless you have something to say about it, I was just about to put on a ring with Plaid here and call it a done deal. Yet I feel we can make some arrangements for that dinner right now. I'll forgo the wedding until the meal's done.Denim then beamed at the girls and Plaid and uttered, "It's time to go ladies and gentleman. I have to bring you to our army leader now." She'd then hold out zeni for all three of the ogres and utter, "You not only get to preside over a wedding today maybe but if you work for me as minions I assure you cash right now and your lives." The three Ogres gulped when Plaid suddenly got up and hoisted them off the ground. He then pushed them towards Denim who shoved money into their jackets and grabbed all three into a bear hug. With that, she'd blast off into the air with all three in her grasp and head for Alaistair's place. She could sense his ki after all and Plato's there semi-well. It took a while, due to her three struggling captives, but she managed to reach what looked like a giant flying restaurant? She wasn't sure what it was since she had never really seen Alaistair's ship ever but she waited outside and hoped that the demon might greet her there. He'd find her in her usual attire with a bow strapped to her back and Plaid soon landing next to her. Plato Alaistair
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Post by Alaistair on Feb 14, 2017 8:09:39 GMT
Plato was the first to arrive, as the Devil anticipated, and could feel the other 3 inside the ship! And like the straight arrow Plato was, he exhumed a story to Alaistair of his reluctance to act. This already put a smile unto Alaistair's face, as it showed Plato had some logic to follow! As Plato soon asked about what happened, Alaistair received a message from Denim finally. Alaistair was corrected to calling her Mrs. Denim, though it mattered not much to him. The fact she'd wanted that dinner right now, although, as well as her rapid movement towards their location left not enough time for Alaistair to reply on that. She was followed by 4 others, 1 massively stronger than the other 3, and to Alaistair's surprise, revealed to herself as a beauty in her own right. Alaistair, however, had seen better, and he openly spoke to the group, "Well now, I was certainly not expecting such a crowd! Although, I suppose this is a good thing to know I can count on you for gathering people. I'd say dinner would be good buuuut..."The Devil pointed around them all with arms outstretched, with his voice raised to a bit of a shout, "We're in the midst of a desert! There is, however, tea inside, if you'd like... Guys, put some more water on for the tea! We've got a larger group than I anticipated.""... THIS IS AMAZING," the feminine voice of Eres called out, with her heels clicking on the docking platform. She, herself, was a charming looking woman with brilliant pink hair that seemed to rise up like a fire and warm looking skin. She was dressed in white blouse with a blouse that was difficult to discern between purple and brown, along with a red skirt. Her gaze met with each individual, and in a welcoming tone, she spoke, "Heeeellooo there! So good to see so many people here to see us! I would love to cook you up a delightful meal, but unfortunately, we're lacking in a open proper kitchen..."Her gaze creaked towards the backside of Alaistair's head, a glint and malefic intent directed to him. Alaistair could feel it behind him, so he focused on addressing them, stating nonchalantly, "SO! Let's get to business, eh? Plato's asked why I'm here, instead of on Namek, so I'll explain! That is because... Because... Augh!"He wasn't going to hold that back, telling them, "Xylo and I took over the planet, but the Namekian's on a bit of a power bend at the moment... Frankly he threatened me using a really powerful individual stronger than any that exists, at the current time. That individual, however, has since gone into hiding. Where they are at the current time, I've no clue. For now, I'm giving him space... To assist you two in-""And ya owe us, too, for putting us on a world that doesn't appreciate music," Arthus spoke, his voice having a bit of a mobster's threatening tone to it. "Or good cooking," Eres spoke up, before making her way back up the platform. Dorgia, meanwhile, provided a indifferent, "Eh. I'm fine with anything.""QUIET FREE LOAFER!" An argument soon arose inside, causing Alaistair to develop a vein on his head, as he tried to keep a smile on it. He told them, "Perhaps the two of us can go somewhere more privately for a moment, before we collect our tea... Ginseng, with orange and peach, I smell. Am I right, Eres?""Unfortunately, I couldn't find anything else. Nothing but these damn dried preservatives aboard! I'll make this work, despite it. 5 minutes, I'd say, with the darlin' guests.""Thank you, Madam! Shall we go talk more in private, Plato," Alaistair looked to them, taking some steps off the platform and floating above the sandy pit, gesturing past the dunes, speaking more assertively, "'Misses' Denim? I shall regale the tale, and let you know how much you'll need to improve yourselves... Away from the Peanut Gallery. Your friends may stay with the ship, if you so choose, Denim."( Plato)
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Post by Plato on Feb 15, 2017 5:58:42 GMT
"I see, seems you found a new ally, Denim was it." He turned his head bowing to Denim before turning agian to look at Alistair as he explained what he occurred, "I see So Xylo found some ally and now he is gone power hungry well i hope he can change his mind and invite us back to his court, i must like court life, expect on konats which seems to be filled with people that only hate me." He shurrged, "Regardless, if your plan to take over konats even if your gonna put one of us on the throne, i won't allow it, i refuse to be on a throne of those who despise me, i need a reason to take the throne and give it to someone that can rule so i'll draw that line clear in the dirt Alistair." Plato crossed his arms a tense aura around him, "But i am curious, he found some being who just went into hiding right after, what do you mean by hiding." He paused as the Devil stepped away to get somewhere more private to talk and Plato followed suit, nodding to Denim in reassurance he was not going to attack her, regardless if she followed or not he walked towards Alistair, "Whats the important issue." (First time i posted this is got deleted so i just wanted to get somethig out @misfortune
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Post by Deleted on Feb 16, 2017 13:18:03 GMT
"I found plenty of allies..." Denim stated as Plato, Alaistair and the others in Alaistair's group approached her. She'd rest her chin on top of each of the three ogres she still held in her arms to indicate each was one of her allies, "...all these ladies and of course Plaid right next to me."
Plaid would let out a grunt then Denim released the three ogre girls and slapped each on the back of the head. "It seems the big demon here with us, Mr. Alaistair, wants to talk you three ladies can guard the ship... actually... You all come with me and Plaid can stay here."
The three ogre sisters sighed because they wanted some of the tea the pinkette in the lovely apron was offering and the boisterous guys (though rather rude seeming) were better then Denim at the moment. They stayed close to her though and Plaid went over to the ship's ramp. It seemed Alaistair wanted a private conversation after all with her and the less Plaid knew about it the better it would be for Denim. As for Plato, he seemed hell bent on talking about who would run his planet in his place for a while since he was not really ready yet to completely secure it for himself. Denim felt like offering herself up for this job but she could feel Plato was still angry with her as she felt his aura and heard both of the men speak of a strange ally she had yet to ever see a being called Xylo from Namek.
She had been there before so she could imagine what this Xylo might look like, however, to think that one such as he could be so strong was preposterous. All the Namekians she had ever seen were far weaker than her even before her time training in Hell. The guy must be a monster if Alaistair and he had a falling out and wished to oppose this great demon. She'd stand there for a moment with her arms crossed then asked, "Where can all of us talk? I really want that dinner now, lunch, tea or whatever else you can offer."
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Post by Alaistair on Feb 16, 2017 22:31:53 GMT
The three... Well, more like the 6 of them, 3 of them being ogres no less, followed Alaistair over the dune. Plato seemed intent on not taking the throne because the people were hating him. Alaistair nodded, as Plato found it fit to try and give him a threatening warning! They reached over the dune, at the ship's 6 o'clock, when Alaistair resumed speaking, his tone honeyed as he first addressed the lady and her consorts, "Now, I have only just arrived on the planet Konats here, so unfortunately, the tea I'm offering is all I can do for now. However, what would you say, once my place of business is up, I treat you to a much finer dining experience whilst we talked more about the individuals you mentioned? After all, one of them seems to has had Plato convinced they're doing just things on this planet... I plan to route out if that's true, for you to know Plato."As soon Alaistair brought up that last sentence, his tone became gruff with a head tilt to look towards Plato. As he did, his neck cracked rather loudly, as if his body had been stiff for a week! He told Plato, "I don't care if the people think you're an ass, Plato. To be a ruler, you must have resolve and willpower to take charge, forcibly or through great deliberation! I am here now, and as such, I will be able to assist in such a matter, and I am in no mood for an argument on that... I will admit, I am a foul mood after the move Xylo pulled... And you asked before. Right."It only happened recently, so Alaistair was going to have some issue with explaining that without getting peeved! He slid down the dune a bit with one step, losing site of the ship as he did. "Plato knows this, and I anticipate that you know too, Denim. When you die, you are judged based upon the actions you've committed in your life," Alaistair explained to them, noting the obvious. He then raised his index finger up and begun drawing in the sand, a long line stretched horizontally with vertical indents in the line, about three on each side, with the outermost ones being the largest indents. He resumed speaking, interrupting whomever was speaking, "As we already know, our souls get sent to either Heaven or HFIL because of our actions. However, depending on actions done, greater entities than that of Yemma, will begin to take interest. The third indent is the threshold in each direct, and from what I found out from the Namekian, he reached that threshold and earned the attention of one Devil named Beelzebub... Plato, you know this one. That brat on the throne at the tournament. Then there's the big fat blue one named King Kai, who had that nasally voice. Beelzebub and King Kai stand at the opposite thresholds, and Xylo was on Beelzebub's part."Alaistair wrote down Xylo's name on the far left, along with Beelzebub. He continued, "There were three things given to Xylo. One was a power boosting technique that ended up diminishing his power, briefly, after usage. The next was a technique that stole energy from local adversaries to enhance it greatly, but it made Xylo woozie after usage... Then the last is a Devil that I am believing Beelzebub put in this cage of flesh. His name is Ouroborus. His reputation is one that is legendary even among my former kin! His power is one to not be trifled with, for he can seemingly change the environment to suit his wishes. When we were fighting together against our killer and his allies, Ouroborus brought out the red star at will and had enough power built in him to throttle a mightier version of the Super Saiyan, even if they were a child!"He looked up at Denim and Plato, unintentionally glaring and telling them angrily, "This is why he is on his damn powerbend! Right now, I sense him somewhere that's not Namek, thinking it best that he doesn't protect his homeworld and to threaten someone who'd been helping him this entire time to reclaim that planet! On top of that, he had that mighty child be spared, thinking it was best to not kill them, when there were other enemies on the planet assaulting one of our allies..!"Alaistair's power rose up, reaching up to its maximum level and blowing up a sand cloud in the process! He slammed the ground soon after, brushing his hair back as he muttered pre-emptively, "No, no, I'm cool! I'm cool... Do you get what I'm saying, now? I don't like it when people I invest time in decide to mess up all the work I had lined up! I'll make sure that these people enjoy you as a responsible individual, Plato... And I'll make sure you, Madam Denim, will have a nice little area for your child to grow up in, and a means of having your own little place to relax!"( Plato)
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Post by Plato on Feb 17, 2017 0:32:17 GMT
He paused as denim asked about food, "Not now important things are going on we can get food in a bit i assure you." Plato said pausing for a moment as Alistair scratching his chin, "Its not an issue with will, don't question mine ever agian, i've nearly committed full blown genocide agiasnt the Kashvarr, i have the will to do what i think is best, and what is best for my people this second seems to be not overthrowing their ruler who seems to be an alright man, even if i don't fully trust him, and if he shows a whiff of being a threat i'll cut him down and burn his robotic body to ash same to anyone who threats konats safety." He made sure to Emphasize anyone, so he'd get the message clear, he was not expment because he was an ally. "I'll admit i do got to have more research on them, afterall if i take the throne back as some conquering warrior without evidence of why i'd wish to stage a cue, i look no better then who i fought against and i refuse to delve that low, give me the evidence their bad people, and in a second i'll fight and take back the throne, for the better of the people but taking the throne now may not be the better move. He turned looking as he explained about Xylo new powers, about he trainned with the lord of hell, Beelzebub.
He nodded in agreement as he explained all this, "So he has some new special powers, that he can increase his power and drain ki for one big blast." He paused however when he got the understanding he brought a being even stronger then walker form hell! That was impossible, he refused to believe that., however based on the words Alistair spoke and his tone, he knew it was not a lie. One thing that he appreciated about the devil was his craftiness and his truthfulness in his words, at least from what he felt. He didn't seem the type to lie flat out for something of that magnitude. When he said he got angry about Xylo not killing the kid he could not help but laugh. "I see why Xylo is angry at you, killing kids is not my style, but if Xylo got this strong from training with the devil think if the boy trainned with King Kai, if your talking about who i think you are." He narrowed his gaze looking at Alistair Seriously, "If Etoru the Young ssj died, you would kiss your throne goodbye, he only needs one push and he becomes a terrible monster i've seen monsters before walker, Xylo, Zerori, the queen but none of them had the raw untamed power that boy was scathing at, plus keeping him alive would of caused less rage with his allies, Rage breeds strength Alistair, i know it from experience." He finished with his mini Monologue looking at Alistair. "Just know this Alistair, its my belief that Xylo and you can patch things up, you should listen to him unless you plan to suppress him, strength breads leadership and its Obvious you failed to catch up to Xylo, and he suprassed you, you cannot rule over him but you can still work with him."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2017 12:00:29 GMT
Denim listened to Alaistair even as he got frustrated with the idea of Xylo being better then him and explained how he came to be so. Denim witnessed him draw a map of Other World in the sand and bent down to get a closer look at it. She commented, "I've been to Hell before and I guess I might have had Heaven mentioned to me or figured I'd be going there, but this stuff you're speaking of demon lord is somewhat new to me."
Alaistair's troubles simply came down to the fact he'd trained in Hell but Xylo had continuously gotten more preferable treatment. Thus, Beezlebub the real "king" of demons had come to him, given him training to learn new techniques, and for doing so well had given him a caged demon who was just as equally as powerful as he was. It only made Denim feel a little sorry for their group. If anyone here challenged Xylo and didn't get hurt by him this thing would likely take a chance to do so.
Plato seemed to express the same sentiments on this matter but unlike her he actually stated them. She remained silent for it was very clear how frustrated Alaistair was. He couldn't seem to control his power as sand burst forth and caused Denim to step back out of desire of not wanting to get in his way. Plato was positive though they could patch things up and even spoke of a common enemy they could possibly share or did share. "A brat named Etoru is possibly our enemy?" Denim stated puzzled over the fact if she should hurt a child like that or not. It would be like throwing Silk to the wolves on this planet, well its super powerful rulers, all over again to train her. And she still had yet to come back from death. Plato's comments at the end displeased her a bit for those were potentially to throw a wrench between Alaistair and Plato's relations.
Not that it mattered much. Plato could say what he wanted and soon would find what it felt like to get shafted. For now, Denim continued to stand back with her arms folded across her chest and her nearby she simply uttered to end her input into this matter, "If you're all not busy trying to start an argument I'm rather hungry. Being dead for as long as I have and then coming back to life has actually emptied my belly significantly. I might just eat like one of those Saiyns mentioned for once."
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Post by Alaistair on Feb 18, 2017 12:39:38 GMT
The calming Alaistair felt the fires of his anger building up in him as Plato spoke his thoughts! Xylo and he were having the same sentiments, yet it seemed like the one important factor hadn't occurred to them as of yet! The Devil crossed his arms, with his index to ring fingers along with his thumb rubbing his forehead as Plato continued on, and then Denim quipping in about eating people, jokingly. "We'll sit and eat in a minute, as well as discuss those dinner plans Denim, but," the Devil strained, trying to keep in a calmed tone, "But I need to state something... It's as you and Xylo both pointed out, Plato. There's a chance that they'd come back with the teachings of either Beelzebub or King Kai at their disposal! However, that's the whole risk behind these life and death battles. It's why we need to be vigilant and train much harder than they'd be, if they choose to come back. If you recall, there was that half saiyan, half demon mercenary named Zerori that was in the tournament that fought Xylo... She's also got Beelzebub's teaching under her belt too, yet she's not returned to the living. Then there were those two-"The Devil stopped himself, raising both index fingers up as he sucked his lips in and made a squeaking noise with them! He brushed his black hair behind his horns, and then put his hands behind his back, telling them, "I need people who know the risks of letting strong adversaries go, even if they're children. If an end game is to be met, that vigilance must be kept... It's a nasty thought to think about, but let's put that aside for now. The tea should be ready now, and knowing Eres, she's still going to try and make something like a biscotti! Or what she'll try to make into a cookie."( Plato)
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Post by Plato on Feb 19, 2017 3:10:30 GMT
"A Brat, Etoru won't be an issue, dead or alive, i'm assuming at the very least Xylo crippled the boy so he cannot fight in the same fighting form agian, so i am not too worried about him." He said looking back at Denim before looking at Alistair, "What makes you thinks she will serve your ambitions, because you have great vision, what makes you so sure she will follow your lead, if you cannot control xylo, how can you control her." He turned his head, "And most will return it make take months let me ask you Alistair you want to rule this universe, i've seen death is no longer a barrier to stop those you wish to rule, why fear something that is not going to the end, you need to break their will like a twig between your palms." He made a crushing motion fire flying around his arm, "You won't rule for long if you kill those who oppose you, if you wish to be around to see your kingdom rise, you need to play it smart and killing your foes is not smart." He looked at Alistair before nodding, "Yes lets get some food i am starving we need no more to talk about such things don't you agree Alistair." he smiled as if nothing had occurred. A calmness layed on his face though inside was the bubbling rage of a mad man, and a wicked beast ready to destroy it foes. He began to walk back to Alistair allies to get the food and Tea, hopefully Their was no more talk just some food then they could talk in a bit.
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Post by Alaistair on Feb 22, 2017 5:28:33 GMT
(Hey @misfortune, just to make sure this thread's going to get moving along, I'm gonna post right now. Feel free to post ahead of me next round, if you wish!) Rather than let this just be held off at Alaistair's request, Plato decided to go on about this. He then even decided to question why he was having Denim work with them, to serve his ambitions! The Devil looked towards Plato, his posture slightly hunched as he bit his bottom lip softly and put both hands behind his back. Plato finally brought up food, but he made Alaistair feel indignant and a fool! "Well, I suppose you'd know that pretty well, Plato," Alaistair spoke up, eyebrows raised as he smiled sarcastically, "After all, it's not as if I'm some old creature that's had the opportunity to adopt the hundreds of warriors in the process of keeping my own power secret, and amongst all of those being military! And, not to mention, one of those people who literally died last year trying to take Namek the first time around I also have the memories of..!"He laughed at that, as he turned back over the dune. He looked to the 4 girls, focusing on Denim and stating, "There's some other information I have to cover with you, but I would rather do that after some tea... Let's be on the move!"Before anything could be said to him, Alaistair begun his climb up the dune and floated over to the ship, the scent of baked goods reaching out to several yard away from the ship already! ( Plato, @misfortune, whomever would like to post next!)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 4, 2017 2:29:45 GMT
Denim would dash over the dune with her group in tow. She'd follow and listen to everything Alaistair had to say after this point. In doing so she'd take it all in silently for once without questions oddly enough. For now, she was content with any information she could get and any food the demon's place offered.
Note: I'm a bit tired and can't seem to want to continue this thread. I'll have Denim just sit silently and take in the information Plato and Alaistair will discuss. From this thread though I want Zeni please.
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