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Post by Articho Reville on Mar 17, 2017 2:28:05 GMT
Articho sighed happily as he sat atop the roof of his house, his jacket lying next to him, his arms crossed behind his head, and his sunglasses covering his eyes from the harsh glare of the sun. Seagulls cawed around him as the gentle sound of waves lapping against the beach nearly lulled him to sleep. He managed to keep awake by watching the scouter in his sunglasses lens picking up and losing power levels. He was waiting for when someone happened to be coming towards him, as he was certain his broadcast the other day would have attracted some attention. It was a nice day for meeting with possible new students with the sun shining down and a cool sea breeze blowing across the small island. His parents clearly agreed with his opinion of the day, as they were sitting in beach chairs at another end of the beach sunbathing next to each other.
The young hybrid took another deep breath and sat up, bracing his hands against the blue tiled roof as he gazed across the ocean. Soon. Soon, soon, soon. Admittedly, he was getting a little anxious. He wanted some people to arrive soon, just so he could finally stretch his legs in his new position. Articho at least knew for sure he wouldn't train any old person that showed up at his doorstep. He figured when prospects showed up today, he would give them a chance to prove themselves worthy of actually training with the Turtle School. But he wasn't sure if the test should be a spar between himself and the prospects. Anyone can fight, so he'd need to come up with something a little more challenging and thought provoking. Maybe a riddle or a joke like King Kai, though one that's funnier than a really stupid pun.
Articho hopped off of the roof and landed in the sand, grabbing and putting on his jacket as he fell. He took a few moments to stretch and warm his arms and legs up for whatever he planned to do in anticipation for his prospects' arrivals. "Come one, come all. The Turtle School is open for business," he said quietly as a confident grin crossed his face.
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Post by Soilderp on Mar 17, 2017 15:42:48 GMT
The sun was very bright that day. The ocean had a strong, blue tint almost beckoning for him to fall in and just have a swim. He imagined that the fish were near the bottom currently, feeding on each other and doing their lives. Suddenly, he saw a man wearing a strange device standing on the sand of a small beach. He stared for a moment as he flew by. The man looked at him, following him with his vision. Eventually, he was past the small area. It intrigued him. What was the man wearing on his face? Why did he seem to stare at him. He turned around quickly so that he could return to him and find out what was going on. He slowly landed in the sand in front of the house. Eventually, the man turned to him with a sort of grin on his face. Soilderp quickly began to speak. "Hello, I'm Soilderp. What exactly are you doing with that strange machine?" He began to look at it more in detail. He stared at all of it's features, Very suddenly, his attention turned back to the man. He was like most people, having fair skin wearing normal clothes. He stood in a slightly informal stance awaiting a reply.
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Post by Mimikku on Mar 17, 2017 17:43:18 GMT
The figure of Mimikku was flying across the skies. It was something she had gotten adjusted to which was flying around and searching for people. As she was wanting to get herself back into the world’s protection so that her daughters would not have to do the dirty work. So this time she had set out to learn the techniques that her daughter had in order to protect others. Having stopped at a dojo she had known that they had lived and trained at she stopped as she had read the closed sign upon the door. Almost pure disappointment came through her mind as Lilith spoke up to her. :: So those two are not teaching anything… Seems odd that they would come back only to step back once more. I think that we need to go to these numbers as they look like coordinates. I will patch them into the scouter. ::
Pressing the button on her older scouter she awaited it to triangulate and place the location upon her map in the scouter. Blinking as she realized that it was in the midst of the Southern Ocean and island chains she shook her head and lifted herself up into the air. The heavier weights hanging off her body as she took off toward the coordinates. A slight fluctuation of ki pirked up on her scouter after a few hours of flying. It was still distant but she could feel that it was not in distress and was nearly on the coordinates that had been listed on the sign. Well what she hoped was coordinates on the sign at the least which she was speeding off toward. All the while she was being careful as she was hoping this was far from a trap.
Flying by the island she managed to catch a glimpse of a pair of people laying out behind a quaint looking house. Floating around to the beach at the front she blinked several times as she noticed the figure standing there. It was someone she had once shared a battlefield with and a slight smile crossed her lips as she floated down and landed softly upon the beach as another figure had seemingly garnered the attention of the man. Waiting a few moments after pressing the button on the scouter to hid it she spoke up. “Never expected to run into someone I once shared a battlefield with. Especially not since that battle in Satan City was quite a long time ago. Hope that life has been treating you well Mr Turtle Hermit.”
Smiling as she rubbed the side of her green hair as she moved out of the way and out toward the sea for a few steps. She enjoyed the feel of the salty air and sun but could not live inside of such a place.
{{Weights are on PL is 35,085. Suppressed to 3,000 }}
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Mar 17, 2017 21:13:14 GMT
[Thread PL: 56,662] [Renegade Reactor x6P Active] [HEAVY WEIGHTS ACTIVE] [Current PL: 84,993] NOTE! I WILL GO BY THE NAME OF VIVIAN! "Vivian or Rebecca or whatever you wanna be called right now... No matter how much you're bored, I'm busy today. I've gotten my hands on some sweet as as hell BBA schematics, which might allow me to fight on your level!" "FINE! I DON'T NEED YOU ANYWAY, YA BIG DORK! ENJOY YOUR FANCY SHMANCY SCIENCE PROJECT!"Slamming the door to the Diamond Panzer Garage, Vivian stood in front of it while adjusting this odd hat she was given a couple days back. It looked exactly like her other blue hats, but this one was really special, as it put a huge weight on her body, limiting her body's power quite a bit. It was the same theory with Dr. Breech's own limiter earrings, as these could potentially boost her strength to new heights. Then again, from her own diagnostics, it seemed that she was rather slacking off in getting some new strength for herself. Walking around the city, she started to ponder as to how she could get her strength up higher, and the first thought that came to her mind was testing her mettle against someone else. Letting her scanner's range expand further and further, she noticed a couple of odd power signatures heading towards a lone island. Odd, as this usually meant some shady business deals or a fight was breaking loose and they didn't want to damage the surrounding areas. Or both! A very sharp grin splayed on her face as she blasted off into the sky, zooming her way over the ocean towards the lone sandy island. Reaching the area in which the powers gathered, she saw three others land in the sand. Two of which were of inconsequential powers, but one being quite massive. Landing her blue feet into the sand, the blue dressed android strutted her way towards the group, a very sharp shark-like grin filling her teeth as her black soulless eyes gaze at each and every one of them. Letting her synthetic voice create words, she spoke out loud, "Yo, what are you dorks doin' here? Slumber party? Black Market Party? Party Party? Whatever it is, I wanna know what it is."
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Post by Articho Reville on Mar 19, 2017 4:33:27 GMT
Not long after he hopped to the ground off of his roof, a power level showed up on his scouter's lens. It was small, but it was clearly headed right towards him. Articho tucked his hands into his pockets as he watched it get closer and closer before it landed on the beach of his house, revealing to be a boy younger than he. "Nice to meet you, Soliderp," the hybrid replied, nodding in greeting. "My name's Articho. Not sure what you mean by 'strange device,' though. They're just sunglasses, though one of the lenses has a scouter device built in." Almost as if on cue, his scouter picked up another power level coming up from behind him. He turned his attention away from Soliderp and looked up to see a familiar green haired woman descend to the sand next to him. "Oh yeah. I remember you being there during the invasion. You were there when Vi Poi was taken over by that computer virus, too, right?" he said, nodding in greeting towards her. "Life's been pretty good for me so far, though, I, uh," he glanced in the direction of his parents and lowered the volume of his voice, "had a minor bout with death and the afterlife. Managed to pick up a few tricks while I was there that could really turn the tide if Earth has any major invaders again. He flashed her a grin as his scouter began beeping again, picking up another power level that his senses couldn't pick up. An android, for sure. He, again, turned in the direction of the newcomer to see a young, red haired girl with a very off putting appearance land on the beach. Weird, mechanical arms, empty, black eyes, and sharpened teeth. The girl sort of reminded him up an old fashioned cartoon character. "Not quite sure yet," Articho said. He let his gaze travel to the three people around him. "But, if you three are at all interested, the Turtle Martial Arts School has been reopened for business and you happen to be standing on the island owned by the school's current Turtle Hermit." He grinned proudly, though his mind was racing internally. If they happened to say yes, then he would need to come up with a trial for them to perform quick or he'd totally embarrass himself in front of his very first students. Rebecca E. Dewitt Mimikku Soilderp
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Post by Soilderp on Mar 19, 2017 16:52:13 GMT
As he was quickly answered by the man, others began to land on the island. First was a woman. She landed and quickly began a conversation with the man. They clearly knew each other before this abrupt ocean-side meeting. Next was a strange creature. It had mostly human features, though its eyes were black, soulless voids of pure black darkness. It also had very sharp teeth in a wide glaring grin. It then asked if they were having some sort of party. Soilderp knew he would like this creature. Then the man uttered something interesting; he extended an offer to attempt to join the Turtle Martial Arts School, which he apparently know lead. Soilderp scoured his mind. He knew this name from somewhere, but he was unable to recall. Maybe he had read about it in one of the many homes or orphanages he had been in in his childhood. Maybe he had heard of it by word of mouth. Who really knew? Soilderp began to rattle the idea around in his head. This could be great for him. Maybe he could use this newfound hermit to become even stronger. Maybe he'd even teach him some new techniques. He put his hand to his chin in a sort of thinking pose. He then quickly came to a decision. "Alright, I'd like to get in on this. I need this to get stronger than I am now." He knew there would be some form of entrance test, but if he wanted to get stronger, it was the best shot he had.
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Post by Mimikku on Mar 20, 2017 13:09:28 GMT
With Articho’s acknowledgment of her appearance and their shared history she nodded back at him. It seemed she had forgotten about the Realigner days. For rather good reason as all she and Lilith remember was being the bodyless puff ball after the events of that day. “Was there myself… Did not pick up any real tricks though the endless fields of Heaven were certainly beautiful. Though I do not think I really want to go back anytime soon if I can help it. If you picked up a few tricks then I can only guess that you trained with the head honcho out there as I remember a few of the gentlemen I met talking about hoping to catch his eye and be allowed to train with him.”Mimikku’s eyes turned as the scouter in its retracted position told her of another incoming power signature. As she could not sense it she figured that it had to be an android of some make or manufacture. When the android landed Mimi could not help but feel that the android was only half completed by its appearance but in its mannerisms and actions it was a fully functional android. This made her internally shake her head. It was something she had not expected this day and it was most certainly something that she would not forget. “A Party pary sounds like a great time… Though I think this is for a different reason that we have gathered here today…”Her own voice rang out as she smiled at the red covered android. Something nibbled at her brain about the android like it was similar to one her daughter had told her about at one time. Clearing her mind as she caught Articho’s words about training with the Turtle School. This brought a smile to her face as she looked at him. This was what it was that she was wanting to do as she wanted to learn some of the techniques of her step daughter. “I would be honored to learn the techniques of the Turtle School. It is why I came here as I originally went to the main dojo in the Southern Islands and found neither Ninjin nor that layabout of a husband of hers around. Except I only saw a few of the things on that sign so I came to here…” As she spoke she reached over and rotated her shoulder out as she began to stretch out ever so slightl. As she wanted to see exactly this young man would have in store for them as she had heard of many different things and knew many different ways to train other people from her days underneath Ruto. Watching him train newer Saiyan Elites and all of that had shaped her mind back then and now she wanted to learn from someone else to see just how different they were. ( Articho Reville , Rebecca E. Dewitt , Soilderp )
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Mar 23, 2017 0:57:08 GMT
After her very abrupt arrival, she could easily see the looks that everyone was giving her, ones which were very indicative of her oddity. Yeah she was an android, but her fashion sense completely went against most of the normal status quo outfits seen around the Earth this time of year, especially with spring around the corner. First was the odd looking demonic looking hybrid who was waaaay beneath her strength. Hell, he gave Panzer a run for his money in the vast gap in weakness, though the pink haired mechanic completely beat out this wimp. The second was the green haired lass who actually responded to Vivian's comment about a party party. Her smirk growing wider, it seems that she may get along with this group just yet if they all followed this comfortable trend.
Though the third one quite literally burst the bubble, as this obvious saiyan brought up the obvious topic of obvious training that all obvious saiyans obviously do. But not any kind of training, this young whelp wanted to play teacher to these three?! What the actual heck is going on, when were teachers this young and the like!? She had not heard of anything on the lines of Turtle Hermit, nor was she in any good Blu-Fi zones that weren't within this island, especially ones that didn't have open networks and wouldn't require up to ten minutes worth of decoding to figure out this blasted password.
Raising a brow, she shook her head as she was the only one to object, wanting to point something out.
"Alright, hold up hold up." Vivian began, lifting up her hands in a side-to-side gesticulation, wanting to point something out, "First of all, I don't even know a lick about any one of you. Especially you Mr. Tortoise Hermit," Bringing up a hand to point at Articho, her being late to the introductions and the like, she didn't even learn the name of this grandeur deluded goof, "and yet you open your doors to teach your secrets to complete strangers! That seems really shady in my opinion. And before any of you go on to say that I didn't introduce myself..."
Lifting the hand still pointing at Articho, she flipped it around to point her own chest with a thumb, saying with a brash kind of pride, "Name's Vivian Violetta, newest recruit of the BBA's KAOS force. Don't ask what KAOS stands for, as I forgot!"
Pausing for a second, she continued while putting her hands on her hips, "And Mr. Hermit Toitle, I'm going to my second point... What would I gain from learning from you? Humor me, as you live out in the middle of nowhere, where the only people who find you either ride in gold plated jet skis, riding in a flying automobile, or fly like the rest of us did. And you wanting to teach people, I wanna know what the hell I'm going to get myself into if you are located right up in the middle of Poseidon's Bunghole!"
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Post by Articho Reville on Mar 23, 2017 4:33:07 GMT
Articho nodded in confirmation. "Sure did. If you ever do end up training with him, don't get your hopes up that he's some super imposing figure. He's pretty short and unassuming. And he's got a terrible sense of humor," the hybrid chuckled softly as he thought back to his time training with King Kai. He may joke about it now, but he was really grateful for everything the diminutive Kai taught him. The Kaioken and Spirit Bomb techniques that he and Pieter knew now could be real game changers in the long run, though he suspected that Xylo probably picked up some equally powerful tricks of his own in Hell. There was always a second side to a coin. "If you don't mind, could you keep my eath-day on the dl around my parents? They don't know what happened and my mom really doesn't need that kind of stress and worry right now, you know?""It'll be good to have you. I haven't been in charge very long and I'm wanting to finally stretch my legs in the teaching role. You as well, Soliderp," Articho replied, giving Mimikku a smile. His smile fell for a moment as a memory came back to him. "Oh, yeah, Ninjin told you could, uh..." he clicked his fingers a few times as he tried to pull the whole memory back, "...help me figure out my magical abilities! That was it! She said you had some experience and I could go to you for a bit of help with them. It'd be really nice not to only make blue and orange things with Turtle School symbols all over them."Articho looked over at the red haired android when the smaller girl finally piped up with her dissent. "Guess that means you didn't see the sign I put up then, huh. You know, in hindsight, I probably shouldn't have put my only advertisement on the door of a dojo in the middle of nowhere directing people to go even more into the middle of nowhere," the hybrid mused as he scratched his head. "And that's kind what school is, isn't it? Open your doors to random people you don't know to teach them stuff. And they have, like, entrance exams, too, right? That's what this first meeting was supposed to be, at least.""Oh, you're one of Vi's people, then. If you do accept, you'll be good for free advertising with those guys!" Articho smiled at Vivian before answering her next questions. "If you choose to take my entrance exam and successfully pass, over the course of a few training sessions, you'll learn the Turtle School's ancient techniques: the Kamehameha, the Thundershock Suprise, and the Kienzan. I can give you guys a little demonstration, if you want."Soilderp
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Post by Soilderp on Mar 23, 2017 13:53:21 GMT
Articho quickly began to talk with the other person. Everything was going over Soilderp's head: names, organizations, everything of the sort. He then mentioned how it would be good to have him. Well, no one had ever said that before. Everybody typically wanted him away. Then, more name's of people he didn't know. As the talking went on, Soilderp began to wonder what this man had to offer him. He didn't really have any formal training, so this entire concept flew straight over his head. Articho then finally expanded on his words. These techniques that he mentioned, they sounded great. Of course he'd never seen or heard of them before, but they sounded like reliable battle techniques. "Alright! I'll take your exam. Maybe I can finally figure out how strong I am." He pulled his hand to his chest, beating it with an audible thump. He was clearly excited with being able to learn from the Turtle Hermit.
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Post by Mimikku on Mar 23, 2017 16:10:20 GMT
“See I never once even thought he would even give me a second look. I mean Articho I am not much of a great fighter. More tenacious and do not know when to give up. That and I did kinda used to kill people to stay alive. So there are those things against me when it came to being trained by him or not… As for your parents I can promise that your secret is safe with me. Heck my daughters only know because of watching those news reels of me being hit by that magical burst. Still have a craving for chocolate to this day despite what it does to me…” Shrugging as she responded to Articho and brushed off any sideways glances. To her she would attempt and try to just make certain that nothing happens to Articho. “Miss Vivian brings up a good point. Though I know your name Articho from our several battles I think introductions are in order so we are not all complete strangers. As Vivian already gave her name then I will go next. I am Mimikku Nedrag. I prefer to just be called Mimikku please. Her introduction gave a slight bow of her head and body. The old formality that she had been ingrained deep within her mind as she was growing up serving Ruto showing up once more. Closing her eyes for a moment she felt Lilith slipping up to talk to her but she would keep a close ear out on Vivian, Articho, and Soilderp. When Articho brought up a memory about how Ninjin spoke about how it was that she could assist with learning magical things. It took her a few moments to think on it and blinked a few times. This indecision would let Lilith slip up and Mimi’s eyes would flicker a little and change shade. “Mimi herself does not know a whole lot about magical styles of things, but I do.” The voice obviously changed as she shifted her weight and stance ever so slightly. Lilith would smirk and then twist her smile at Articho. “That sounds almost like a mental block. You will have to work on it to get different things though how you learned the magic could also be the reason for the coloration and symbol on everything.”Once more Mimi’s fist would clench as the different coloration and vocal tones would slip away and the Kagami would take back over her body. All three of the techniques she had seen Ninjin use before in the past. Yet she would smile as he explained that he could give them all a demonstration. “I would love a demonstration of a couple of the maneuvers. Would be great to know what it is that we are getting ourselves into. But I would gladly like to take an exam to see what it is that you want to see from us.” Of course Mimikku already knew the maneuvers as Ninjin had shown her them all in the past yet she could not of learned them except underneath direct training. {{ Articho Reville , Soilderp , Rebecca E. Dewitt ))
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Mar 24, 2017 0:42:57 GMT
After being the first to properly introduce herself, it seemed that the odd looking weakling didn't feel like introducing himself to the others in the slightest. Like, not even trying to recognize the words that came out of the synthetic person's mouth, this demon-hybrid opted to just focus all of his attention on this supposed leader of this Turtle School. AND THE LEADER OF THIS SCHOOL ALSO OPTED TO SKIMP ON INTRODUCTIONS TO THE NEW PEOPLE! Like, jeez, this boy oughta be taught some manners, and that's coming from the crass mouthed android herself! The only person who decided to hop on the introduction bandwagon was the only other dame in the group, who introduced herself as Mimikku...
"Like dat new Pockey Creature? Ya know, from the video games PockeyCreature Solar and Eclipse?"
She couldn't help herself from asking, as that was suuuuch a funny point for her. This woman was a dual typed pockey creature, a pixie and a specter! She couldn't help but giggle over all the jokes that she could make over this name, swaying from side to side in utter joy of this oddity. Though, she stopped dead in her tracks as she could feel a slight change in the ki waves emanating from Mimikku, the waves differing only slightly as her eyes and manner of speaking had changed...
Aaaaand there was speaking in the third person, and talk about magic. Oh god, was this actually a nerd gathering in which they were all gonna be taught how to perform lightning bolts and fireballs. Kami almighty above, save her if she actually thrust herself into an unwinnable situation of dorkitude. Like, she was not going to associate with these kinds of dorks, as she has to put up with the mechanic nerd named Pico Panzer Ink Lennon on a daily basis now. Thankfully the topic changed as the Turtle Hermit talked about entrance exams and demonstrating three techniques... Three.... Threeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...
"Alright, I'ma go and say this outright..." Vivian began, "But don't you think that just three sounds rather... Boring? No offense or anything, but normal schools teach a cavalcade of information and the like, but if you can only muster up the ability to teach us three things... ... ... These have better got to be some pretty baller things you are teaching, or I'm out of here. Hell, if you impress me, I'll take this entrance exam without any further complaints, got it Mr. Tātoruhāmitto?"
She went into a foreign accent just to mess with the current Turtle Hermit, as she was more than willing to give anyone a hard time if she can help it!
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Post by Articho Reville on Mar 24, 2017 3:22:14 GMT
"Don't count yourself out. If you remember Kaula, she got to train with King Kai and she did some bad stuff, too," Articho said with a smile and a confident nod. "Anyone can be good, no matter where you come from, so just keep up the heroics and I'm sure, if you ever die again, you'll be able to train with him for sure." He chuckled a bit a her comment about chocolate. Given the circumstances of her death, he would have thought chocolate would have been the last thing she would have wanted to eat. The hybrid felt that way about trees. Arti nodded in agreement with Mimikku's statement and looked back at Vivian. "Sorry about that," he said. "The name's Articho Reville. You already know the title, of course. Pleasure to meet you." Articho looked back at Mimikku, an eyebrow raised in confusion. Her eyes had changed slightly and she started referring to herself in the third person. A memory cropped up of Ninjin saying that Mimikku was harboring a goddess or something inside of her. That must be her speaking through Mimikku. Either that or Mimikku was having a mental breakdown. He nodded in understanding and shrugged. "Maybe, but we'll leave it for another time.""Normal schools also don't teach you how to create destructive energy waves capable of flattening cities like they were nothing, so I think I've got that on them," Articho countered. He turned towards the ocean with a satisfied smirk and walked out towards the edge of the beach. "Don't kill any sealife, Arti!" he heard his mother call out as he faced the ocean. An embarrassed blush crossed his cheeks as he reached where the surf touched the sand and looked over his shoulder at the others. "Alright, first is the Kamehameha. It's a pretty standard beam attack, though it is really adaptable. I've developed like...ten variations of the Kamehameha." He faced the water again and took the stance of the base Kamehameha, his legs slightly bent with his hands cupped at his side. "Kame...hame...," a blue ball of ki formed between his palms and he pause, letting the energy charge for a moment before thrusting his hands forward with a mighty "HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" The somewhat small blue beam shot forward, pushing the water away as it skimmed across the surface of the ocean. After a few seconds, the beam dissipated and the ocean returned to its quiet lull. He straightened and looked back at the other three people. "Simple, but useful and adaptable."Soilderp
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Post by Soilderp on Mar 24, 2017 13:12:03 GMT
Yet again the conversation began, with names being thrown around that he simply did not know. The woman also changed her voice and eye color for a moment which was weird, but it did not phase Soilderp. He was more intent on waiting for Articho to explain the entrance exam. He was still confused by all the jokes and names and terms thrown around that he did not know. He just wanted to prove himself right now, then he would get to know the others. As selfish as it was he didn't care. Articho then began to demonstrate a technique. Something he called the Kamehamehah. It was a beam technique that he shot out very quickly. It was similar to his own Pure Deluge, except it was a different color and it had a vocal aspect to it. As he shot it cross the ocean, the waves in its path parted to let the beam of pure energy pass. It was pretty rad. Soilderp stood with his jaw dropped, letting all of that soak in, trying to imitate the stances and poses made throughout the blast. He was totally speechless. He mentioned that the technique was easy to variate, noting that he had over 10 different ones. What could Soilderp do with such a technique? Finally, the demon child straightened himself out. He then turned to Articho. "That... was amazing! I've never seen anyone else use a technique like that. Anything else you have up your sleeve?"
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Post by Mimikku on Mar 24, 2017 18:52:45 GMT
“The Pocket… Oh that thing. Yes my name is similar to that thing but not quite the same. I am older than the person who created te game sad enough.” She chuckled about it as the creature was mentioned. She had heard about it and laughed about it because of the fact she had seen it before and had a good long laugh about it once already. Watching Vivian she could not help but smile and shake her head lightly from side to side. Yet it had seemed that it ended when her ki and aura changed with Lilith’s taking over her body. When the android spoke about the limited number of techniques Mimi could not help but shake her head once more. Her attention went to Articho as he spoke about how she should not stand down and instead stand up and keep doing good and see what happens. That thought made her smile widen. The sentiment was not lost on her to say the least. “I can only hope that you are right Articho on that… Though if I die I hope it is in a more noble way and place than being turned into a bar of chocolate…”Turning her head to the side she looked over at the other two people. As to her admitting the way she had originally died was something disturbing and rather unbecoming for her. Mostly as she was weak back then and yet she still stood up and fought for what she believed in. Even if her death had not done anything in that moment she knew full well that she had made it count in the end of it all as she saw Vi-Poi in charge of the world and running it well. Her mental train stopped as she watched Articho move and get into his fighting pose. All of the movements are practiced as she could tell. The glowing blue ball of energy reminded her of the one that she used to create her Sapphire Crash only more refined and needing both hands to fire off. Watching him she felt herself mimicking his motions inside of her mind and she rubbed her hands together as she knew the motions would be easy enough to memorize. “I think Mr. Turtle Hermit has plenty more underneath his sleeves as I got this feeling he has but begun to show up the variations he has created and the other techniques he has at his disposal.”Her words were directed at Soliderp and she nodded as if wanting to see some more of the techniques and to study them with Lilith’s assistance. (( Articho Reville , Soilderp , Rebecca E. Dewitt ))
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