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Post by Dantalion on Apr 9, 2017 4:52:58 GMT
The Namekian's assault was interrupted, a new challenger had entered the fray. "Ahh. An Arcosian. Well, with my new power I doubt you will be much of a threat." Confidence seeping through his words as he turned into a flurry of blows, arms elongated as he clawed and pounded away at the Arcosians armour. "Do you see! Us Namekians are a noble and powerful race! When we put our mind to it, there is nothing in this universe that can hold us down!" He cried, a single arm elongated behind Ais, quickly reaching back as it gripped the Arcosians side, nails digging into flesh as he attempted to pull him up and toss him to the skies. If it all worked out, his eyes would flare with the purple light releasing an explosion wherever the Arcosian hovered.
Dantalion looked in at the fight, sitting down as he listened to the Namekian cry and holler about how powerful he was. Man. Does everyone in this galaxy just not shut up. They just yap yap and yap some more. He thought a single finger tapping at the dirt, sizing up the Arcosian and the Namekian. He looked at his arms than to the sky, the Makyo star was in play and he was almost certain that if he was to get involved he could end it with a single blow. "No. I'll let the Arcosian take him on. Should make him that sliver more powerful in the long run." He stated to a paralysed child, a wad of Zeni in his hands, his lip quivering as he looked the Demon up and down.
"Well, come now child speak up. I don't have all day. Got places to be don't cha know." He chuckled, his finger dancing along the dirt of the ground, wisps of Demonic energy rising up and careening around the child's face, a small spectacle to watch as up and down they bobbed, the child didn't know any better, he thought it was nothing more than a stage show for him to watch. He dropped the bag to the ground, the dancing wisps of electricity keeping him occupied as Dantalion put a single finger around the noose, pulling it to his face to count the coin.
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Post by Ais on Apr 10, 2017 6:30:00 GMT
Ais moved his hands to block each of the warrior's blows as he screamed his heroic speech at him. Something about how Namekians are noble and powerful and all that. Ais wasn't paying much attention. He was too busy blocking punches. "You talk too much, Namekian!" Ais shouted angrily. He prepared his Execution Beam to fire, but next thing he knew, he was grabbed by an arm-stretching attack launched by the Namekian. The fused warrior threw him into the air and the only thing Ais could think to do was curl up in the fetal position to protect himself against any further assault. He didn't quite expect to almost literally explode. The smoke lingered in the air for awhile, but once it cleared, Ais could be seen floating upside down, still in the fetal position.
Slowly, the Arcosian righted himself and uncurled from his defensive position. Ais had ash all over him and several scratches from the explosion. The Arcosian lord scowled at the Namekian, but soon after closed his eyes and huffed, brushing the ash off of his shoulders as though it were just a mere annoyance. "You know, that wasn't bad." It seemed Ais was finally composed again. "If I wasn't Lord Ais, son of the great King Kuul, I might be in trouble." He narrowed his eyes at the opponent. "But the fact that I am means you've made your last mistake!" He extended his index finger at his opponent. "Now, leave me!" A blue beam fired out of the Arcosian's fingertip. This was his most powerful technique, the Execution Beam Finisher.
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Post by Dantalion on Apr 10, 2017 8:16:57 GMT
The Namekian furrowed his brow, his attack had at least made headway. "You fool. If only you had fallen, I could have dealt with the oppressor in quick fashion." He scoffed the underserved confidence. He resumed his fighting stance, letting the Arcosian have his say. "Talk yourself up. The only one to leave this battlefield alive shall be me." Confidence slowly dissipated, realising he may have been in trouble before watching as a spiral of Ki plunged its way into his body, A step taken back as purple blood rolled down his chest. "Is that the best you got. It will take more than a simple beam to defeat an honourable Namekian warrior." He responded teeth gritted as he pounced on his arms extended, he wasn't breaking into close quarter combat again, this time his arms simply extended, pounding at the Namekian lord as his eyes flared purple.
After a few seconds of combat, his arms reeled back, the lights of his eyes responding as he fired two bright lights at the Arcosian. "Feel the true wrath of my people. Execution Beam!" He yelled it was nigh identical to the Arcosians, if only to roll his eyes. Even if his attack was to fail, his arms rolled back through the air slingshotting straight at the Lord and returning with reckless abandon to the combat, still at a distance.
Dantalion unfurled himself, laying on the ground as he looked at the Suns passing, Godamn this one has some lungs. He thought as his upper torso rolled up, looking as they entered combat for a second phase. I thought this would have been done by now. Might need to resolve this myself... Nah. He let loose a baritone chuckle, getting back to counting the Zeni. It was a bit light on coin, but hell he overtaxes them because they always paid him less than he was due. Ais
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Post by Ais on Apr 10, 2017 15:16:20 GMT
Ais smirked. His attack was a direct hit. His Execution Beam was a powerful attack, this version even more so. The smirk quickly faded though when he saw that his opponent was still standing. "Hmph. You're annoying. I swear, I haven't had much contact the Namekian people, but you lot are like cockroaches in your capacity to survive." Ais cracked his neck, feigning boredom. All of a sudden though, the Namekian warrior made use of his stretchy limbs once more and renewed his assault on the Arcosian. Ais was caught off guard by the unusual fighting style and the quickness of the blows. The Namekian's assault forced the Arcosian to give his opponent some ground. When he got a second to get his wits about him, he saw a strange sight. The fused warrior's eyes flashed purple and he was calling out the name of Ais's signature move as two laser beams shot out of his eyes. Ais growled and bent over backwards to avoid the attack, the beams passing right over his nose, missing it by mere millimeters. He got back up just in time to see the Namekian flinging himself through the air and back into combat with the Arcosian lord. Ais raised his arms to block the blow, being pushed back in the air several feet. This Namekian was powerful, but his frantic attacks led Ais to believe that he had the upper hand. If he could hold him off just a little bit longer, the battle just might be his. Keeping this in mind, Ais blocked most of the Namekian's blows, but on one punch, Ais grabbed his arm and with a cry of effort, the Arcosian tried to fly downwards at great speed and throw him into a tiny island in a nearby river. Ais wouldn't admit it, but he was angry that this warrior beat down on Cello so easily as well. He fully intended to pay the little upstart in full for that little sleight. Dantalion
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Post by Dantalion on Apr 10, 2017 16:49:52 GMT
His assault had succeeded, sure his eye beams may have failed, but his barrage of punches had at least made contact. "You fool! You shall learn that us Namekians are no mere cockroach!" He said with a gleeful laugh, confidence refilling his breath. "We are the hunters and you are nothing more than the prey!" He cried before a rather ominous strike had been made. His body was tossed up into the air, followed by a downwards spiral as his body was crashed into earth and dust. His Ki flared up, the dirt around him hovering in the air as his arms broke into a storm of movement, tossing the rocks at the Arcosian with little relent.
"Damn you! You may think yourself the victor! But I shall come out victorious! It is my destiny!" Slowly it all unravelled, his sense of bravado, his need to be the centre of attention. He was not a great warrior, simply some man bloated up on ego and a desire to be the hero of the story. As his assault of arms flurry ended he cocked them back, ricochetting with full force at the ARcosian only to be stopped midair.
His eyes grew white and in a haze, his limbs falling from grace as a single palm was crossed against his nape. The thud echoed as a new flare of Ki was shown, the rocks that were leftover turned to dust from his sheer presence, "Shut up. Your time in the sun is over." Dantalion groaned if the fight went for much longer death was sure to come and he couldn't have that sort of scar blurring the lines the Mazoku cross. slowly he fell back, Dantalion's arm outstretched as he caught him. Slowly he turned, looking between Cello and the Arcosian, "Sorry to cuck ya like this. But much longer and I doubt this one would still have a beating heart!" He yelled, that and his ear was growing numb from the constant screaming this one performed.
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Post by Ais on Apr 11, 2017 18:46:27 GMT
Ais rocketed through the air at his opponent. They were on a collision course when Dantalion imposed himself between Ais and his opponent and stopped the latter in midair. Ais halted his charge abruptly. To be able to stop that Namekian so easily... this guy had to be really strong. Ais smirked. "Don't worry about it. I think he gets the point." The Arcosian's body was covered in a blue aura. When it cleared up, he was back in his suppressed form. "I suppose if you're going to deal with the rabble, i'll check on my bodyguard." With that, Ais flew down to where Cello still laid. He appeared to be unconscious, but the sound of ais landing made him open his eyes. He chuckled weakly. "Did we win?" The injured Namekian choked the words out. Ais looked down at him, a blank expression on his face. He then held his hand up and gave the warrior a thumbs up. At that, Cello chuckled again. Ais then reached down and helped Cello up. The Namekian stumbled to his feet. "Guess he wasn't so tough after all.""No, I guess not." Ais turned his head and looked up at Dantalion and the fused Namekian. "What do you make of that guy? Be honest with me." "The Namekian or the monster?""Come on. That's rude. You know who I mean." Ais turned back to look at his bodyguard. Cello sighed. "I don't trust him, my lord." He sat down on a rock, breathing heavily from the effort it took to keep standing. When he caught his breath, he continued. "He appears out of nowhere, questions our intent. Look at him. Does he look normal to you?""You're green, Cello." Ais replied simply. Cello sighed again, exasperated. "I just have a bad feeling about him. He's powerful too. Far too powerful. Forgive me for saying so, my lord, but you wouldn't stand a chance against him." Cello folded his hands and looked down at the ground. The Arcosian lord looked up at the demon again. "Hm, yes. I gathered that much. It's good to have a confirmation though." He smirked. "Strong people are so fascinating, though. They all have stories. And if our new friend is really as powerful as you say, then... well, it would be good for us to keep him close as a friend rather than distance ourselves from him or worse, make him into an enemy. Wouldn't you agree?" Cello nodded. "Yes. You are correct my lord. Foolish thoughts." The Namekian looked back up at the demon he so mistrusted. He'd have his eye on him, that was for sure. Dantalion
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Post by Dantalion on Apr 12, 2017 8:03:46 GMT
Dantalion coiled an arm around the Namekian, all the while he still spat obscenities and delusions of grandeur and victory. "Yeah. Get over yourself. Ya gonna be dragged to the Mazoku and set in the Dungeons for a few months." He said rather flatly, this was by far the least interesting part of the journey, tell them their rights drag them to a cell and be done with the day. Dantalion turned, flashing a thumbs up as Ais went to help out his Namekian comrade.
A few Namekains rose from their houses, terror filling their eyes as their greatest fighter had been filled with such ease. Dantalion coughed into his free, letting the tension build before turning to the village people. "Let this be known to your village and all else. While the Mazoku rule, you shall pay your due. And in return, the Mazoku shall die keeping the peace, shall die defending this great planet. And we shall die for each and every Namekian that stands on this soil." It was a simple on the fly generic speech, it never did much to calm the nerves of the inhabitants but even if it calmed one of the lots it might do some good. Though that was a far-flung chance in hell.
He took a seat down on a rock a little distance away from Ais and Cello, letting the duo talk out how they sized things up. In the meantime, Dantalion got to work counting coin and looking over the Namekians body. "Okay... Five hundred Zeni... Okay not bad. Let's see how this one is holding up then." He said to himself, placing the coin in his cape as he put the Namekians body on his lap, looking him over back and forth for any lethal damage. His garnet eyes stared deep into the White glaze of eyes the Naemkian had, back and forth he went, staring deeply into the wounds left by the Execution beams.
For a second his eyes flashed purple, a wicked smile scarring his face as Dantalion fell for a trick of the Namekian. "I... I won't lose!" The Namekian screamed, a blast of lights flashing and encompassing Dantalions face as a silhouette of black smoke grew from his cranium, the garnet lights flashing through as he raised a hand, crashing it into the Naemkians neck with a sigh. Seemed this one was a real fighter as he brushed off the impact, feeling satisfied that he wasn't going to die this day.
He rose from his seat, looking to the skies to see where the Sun hung. "Well then." Dantalion stated as he walked over to the duo, "Looks like it's time to be heading back." He said as he turned between the duo, wondering what they talked about, though it was none of his concern. He pulled from his jacket the Zeni, passing over the whole earnings, "Here ya go. I think you earned this." He said with a chuckle as he bounced the Namekian's body atop his shoulder "You lot need a place to stay the night or are you lot set?" He inquired, it would be awfully rude for him to not at least offer them a place to stay in return for their assistance.
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Post by Ais on Apr 12, 2017 18:05:52 GMT
Ais looked over at Dantalion as he walked over to them and handed Ais the entire take. Ais counted it quickly, then pocketed it, nodding to Dantalion with a smile. "All in a day's work. Pleasure working with you." Cello looked on at the two talking. That creature was powerful. He was more than ten times as strong as Cello was and as Ais was in his suppressed form. He was certain his lord knew that the gap in power was vast, and yet... he was talking to this guy as though they had been friends for a long time. As though fear was the farthest thing from his mind. He understood what Ais meant when he said it was better to make friends. But it seemed this demon had his lord's trust. Or did he? Cello never could tell with Ais's kind. It took King Kuul over a decade before he started to trust Cello and the Namekian thought he was trusted all along. Funny how Arcosians work. Deception seemed to be their bread and butter. At least it was in the Kuul fiefdom. About the time Cello was going to suggest they leave, Dantalion asked them if they had a place to sleep for the night. Ais thought back to the camp they left behind. I guess that technically counted. The tepee with a fire pit that Cello had set up for the two of them was a far sight better than what Ais tried to do with his pile of leaves, sticks, and stones. Still, it would be good to sleep in an actual bed, at least for a night. The Arcosian lord was used to luxury. Sleeping out in the wilderness was new to him. "A place to sleep would be lovely,if you'd be so kind. The grass here isn't as comfortable as it looks." He let out a raspy chuckle. "Where do you rest your head at night, my good sir? I heard you mention the... Mazoku? Do you stay with them or do you have a place of your own?" He inquired, curious as to where they might be sleeping. With confirmation that the Mazoku ruled this planet, if they were staying with them, they might be in for some much-needed luxury. The Arcosian was a little bit of a tenderfoot, but he would get over it quickly. He had to if he was going to survive out here. Dantalion
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Post by Dantalion on Apr 13, 2017 7:14:54 GMT
He ran through his mind as to where they could rest their heads, a fist pressed against the underside of his jaw as to make himself look as if he was trying hard to figure out where to put them, though in truth he knew already where they were going to sleep. "I mean, ya can't go where I sleep. I live where I work and where I work is some old Namekian Catacombs. Plus it has terrible ventilation and I uh..." He paused, thinking back to how badly it had been tainted with his demonic touch, the air had grown thick and potent, the very concrete that was beneath his feet had turned black and gross tendrils slithered through the cracks, creating strange flora nowhere near native to the planet. "Yeah, I can't in good conscience make you sleep there."
With a snap of the fingers, he made his decision, "Right, the castle!" He stated rather amusingly, with Xylo gone, and him essentially being the top dog of the Mazoku he doubted anyone could stop him from letting them take some free beds. "I'm sure Xylo wouldn't mind. I mean, you will have to share the barracks with the rest of the men, but I doubt they would be able to bother you. Especially if you can go toe to toe with this one." He continued, a digit pointed towards the Namekian, somehow even in the throws of unconscious he still spoke and mumbled about victory and how great he was.
A purple spiral covered his body with long thin tendrils, embroiled around his form as the purple haze took hold once again, his form shifting through the air slowly as Garnet eyes shown onto the duo, "Follow me, I can drop this load off then get you some beds." He said as he rolled through the skies, heading off towards Mazoku Castle, trusting that they would follow him.
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Post by Ais on Apr 13, 2017 14:10:01 GMT
Ais wondered who this Xylo person was. Was he the head honcho around here? Whoever he was, he wasn't around. That was a bit of a shame. The Arcosian would have liked to have met the one in charge. It appeared they would be staying at the castle, however. Ais and Cello followed Dantalion as he flew off. Ais was looking forward to sleeping in an actual bed, but Cello was wary. What was his lord thinking? They were headed to sleep in a castle lorded over by people they didn't know and who Cello distrusted. The Namekian wasn't sure if he could sleep tonight.
Ais on the other hand was thinking about the kinds of people he would meet at the castle. He was a little disappointed that none of them could really bother him, at least according to Dantalion. He liked meeting strong people. Especially in combat and especially if he wins. It was an ego trip for him. But it would seem there would be no more good fights today. The Arcosian was fine with that. He was tired now. Though he wouldn't admit it, fighting that Namekian took a lot out of him. He was strong, that was for sure. Even forced him into his true form. He could almost respect the warrior for the effort he made him put out.
Ais and Cello flied through the air right behind Dantalion. The Arcosian sped up a bit to catch up to the one they were following. "So, I know little about this planet and Cello hasn't been here in decades, so I figured now was the time to ask about it. I heard you mention that the Mazoku rule this planet. From my bodyguard's stories, I thought the ruler of Namek was something called a "Grand Elder." Is that not the case anymore? Or is this "Xylo" the Grand Elder? I haven't heard that name before, but you speak of him as though he is very important."
"Hmph." Cello looked ahead at Ais chatting up the demon. About Namek, no less. Cello hadn't been around for awhile, so he figured that he might benefit from whatever Dantalion might say as well. He pulled forward and looked ahead, pretending like he wasn't listening.
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Post by Dantalion on Apr 13, 2017 15:11:09 GMT
On the journey a good inquiry had been made, why was the grand elder not leading Namek. From what he was told the prior one was some snivelling coward who ran with the rest of the Solar Saiyan Empire, though surely he needn't deface the one before. "Well, I suppose the Grand Elder would lead when needed. The last one ran when Xylo popped up to rule Namek." He replied, watching as Cello was unimpressed. This one was a hard nut to crack, and he hadn't the nutcracker to do it.
"I mean, there is a new Grand Elder of Namek now from what I know. Think he was related to Xylo by some extension or another. But that guy..." He trailed off, recalling his last encounter with the man. It was far from a pleasant one, him Namorel leader of the Dragon Caste and some unknown Namekian popped up, surrounded and abused him for being of Demon kin. Which in all fairness, was a decent enough reason to abuse him. "He is a Bastard. And stands opposed to our rule. Though I care little for it, if Xylo felt fit I am sure he could remove the dick from this planets face." He continued, a scowl warping his otherwise calm demeanour. It was an embarrassing experience, even worse than when BonBon the Bounty Hunter steamed him. Which was altogether another rather large nuisance he wanted to deal with.
"As for Xylo however. He is in a sense a conqueror. Yet by no means a Tyrant by any name." He said as he looked ahead of him, the Castle was forming in the distance, a dark form shaping ahead as he turned to his left, seeing a purple mist form and roll from his little catacombs as he pressed on, ignoring the paperwork that was wrapped up in there for Castle Mazoku. "He will either lead us to victory or to ruin. There really is no other option when facing the Solar Saiyan Empire." He wrapped up, landing at the gates of the Castle.
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Post by Ais on Apr 14, 2017 6:01:12 GMT
((Sorry for the wait! I had a whole big thing typed out, then I lost it when I went to submit it, so I cried all day lol)) Ais looked ahead as he saw the towers on the horizon. This must be where they were headed. When Dantalion mentioned the Saiyans, however, Ais's interest was piqued. Just hearing the name of their race made his blood boil. "Saiyans..." He hissed. "Uppity monkeys. They deserve to have their taint wiped from the universe." The Arcosian scowled. He would do it himself if he had the power. Ais was arrogant, but he was no fool. If his father fell to them, so would he. For now. He would fix that soon enough. His race had a knack for gaining strength incredibly quickly. He would put every bit of that ability to use. But that was his goal for the future. For now, he was more interested in the Mazoku. He kind of toyed with the idea of asking to join. One thing he learned in his brief political career was that having connections is incredibly useful. But now that he learned that they were fighting the Saiyans and their accursed empire, now it was more of a personal reason he wanted to join than a political one. "If given the choice, I would gladly throw myself in with your lot. Anyone who battles the Saiyans is fine by me."Cello looked over at his master in surprise. Did he just ask to join them? He hardly knew the first thing about the Mazoku. Cello figured it must have been the anti-Saiyan rhetoric that got him. He understood his master's hatred for the Saiyan race, but sometimes it bordered on the irrational. Especially since that whole business on Kabocha. Ever since then, he was different. Angrier. More unhinged. He could understand that. Perhaps, in time, the wounds will heal and Ais would no longer be on the war path. Perhaps. 'Or perhaps he'll get himself into a situation that will get him killed.' Cello thought. He kept his mouth shut though. He didn't like to contradict his lord in front of other people. When the trio landed at the castle, Ais looked up at it in awe. Its towers reached up towards the green sky, dark and imposing. A home truly fit for the ruler of a planet. Dantalion
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Post by Dantalion on Apr 14, 2017 7:37:20 GMT
He couldn't help but nod as he pushed open the towering gate, inside a gaggle of soldiers lazed around, basking in the Namekian's rays tanning themselves up. Christ. It's the Charisma dorks. He thought as he persevered pass, the group was always fixated on their looks more so than their combat prowess, though the latter they could make up for. He hopped, or they were just on the payroll because Xylo couldn't be assed to look too far into them. "Ignore them. That lot are a bunch of idiots." He groaned as he walked into the halls, figuring out which way to go, all the while in the background the group of Boy Toys kept on groaning with their 'oooh's' and 'ahs' in a flamboyant manner.
"You wanna join our ranks?" Dantalion cocked his head, his haze dissipating through the nostrils of his carapace as he dug a hand into what little-tattered remains sat around his skin, a single sheet of paper pulled out as he passed it to Ais. "Just fill in the blank spaces and you're in really." He said with a dismissive sniff, a small trail of smoke rolling out before being pulled back in. The sheet of paper was as basic as could be, more a test to see if someone could read more than anything else. All that needed to be filled in was name, race and place of birth. Beneath that were a few scrawled outlines though with only a single line running through it was clear that it asked for Social Security and Mother's Maiden name.
With a bit of a struggle, Dantalion found the Barracks, heads turned but passed off with a shrug as games fo Cards were played around them, chuckling and laughing in merriment as Dantalion rose his voice. "Right boys! Listen up! This one here is gonna be staying in the Castle for as long as he sees fit. Any of you have a problem with it, build a bridge and get over it. Understood?" He demanded, a brow raised, he wasn't really in a place of authority and he was sure that at least one or two in there were a higher rank than he, but his Power Level spoke for itself. A series of grunts groans and laughs echoed through the room as Dantalion walked over to an empty Bunk Bed. "Here ya go. This should keep yas covered for tonight." He said as he looked between the two, a flash of Purple rose from the Namekians eyes as his mouth hung ajar a deep breath taken in before Dantalion slashed his hand against the nape, knocking him out again, at this point no interest in commenting on the determined Namekian.
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Post by Ais on Apr 14, 2017 18:00:05 GMT
Ais and Cello walked through the gates with Dantalion. Inside, he caught a glimpse of some rather flamboyant characters admiring themselves in hand mirrors like the ancient greek legend Narcissus. He rolled his eyes at them, hoping that they would meet the same fate he did. Ais looked around the grounds as the trio walked through them. It wasn't a bad place. A far sight better than what he had at home. It wasn't like his family lived in a shack; they had a very nice castle that they acquired from a Kabochan rival, but this one was... huge. His six towers made him feel like a peasant. Perhaps joining them was a good idea after all. They seemed like a serious group. If they were able to conquer this planet, who knows what else they could do. It was exciting. At the mention of Ais's desire to join them, Dantalion pulled out a sheet of paper, explaining that all he really had to do was fill it out. "Really? No tests of strength or skill? No tests of cunning and guile?" He raised the area where his eyebrows would be and took the paper looking it over. "Social... security?" He scratched his crystalline dome. "Mother's maiden name... what about those of us who were created asexually by one's father?" Ais shrugged and pulled a pen out from under his exoskeleton, filling out the brief application while they made their way to the barracks. When they were there, Dantalion announced to those assembled that they would be staying there to mixed responses. Ais ignored the assembled soldiers and followed his ally to the bunk bed. "Much appreciated, my friend." He handed the application that he filled out to the best of his ability to Dantalion. "I am very much looking forward to working with you more in the future." Ais gave Dantalion a courteous bow.While the others talked, Cello was looking around the barracks. All races were here, it seemed. Thankfully, no Saiyans in sight. He saw quite a few of his brethren, however. Some he thought he might have known from when he used to live here. That helped ease his troubled mind. So much so that when he saw a group of Namekians playing cards around one of the bunks, he wanted to play too. The Namekian leaned over to his master. "My lord, may I mingle with the others?" He asked in a respectful, formal tone. Ais turned to look at Cello. "Hm? Oh, yes. I'm sure we're perfectly safe here." Ais waved his bodyguard off. "My thanks." Cello then walked off to join the game. The Arcosian in the meanwhile stayed with Dantalion. As Cello passed by the demon, he looked over at him. "And my thanks to you. Perhaps I was too quick to judge." With that, Cello joined the game over at the other bunk. Dantalion
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Post by Dantalion on Apr 15, 2017 5:57:58 GMT
"I mean. You went toe to toe with fifty thousand. In my eyes, that's enough for me to put you on board." He responded rather frankly, in the entire Mazoku the only others he could think of being capable of that was himself, Mammon, Basil and Xylo, though the other two demons were more an enigma, a story told in the halls of the Mazoku. Would they come to help in the final battle, he doubted it. Then he noticed the Mothers Maiden name and Social Security. He growled a little, remembering all the people he tried to scam only for them to not have a mother. "Yeah. Just ignore that.... It's some ancient stuff ya don't need to worry about." He grumbled, it was such a good plan to scam the inhabitants, but the damn Namekians just had to not have parents.
Dantalion looked over the paper within a few seconds, "No problem. Always happy to help out where I can." He responded, before tucking the sheet into the tattered robes looking amongst the lot. "Also, if you ever wanna use the Grav. Chamber, just tell me. When Xylo gets back I plan on using it anyway." He continued before watching Cello pass, a courteous response given for once, He waved a hand as if dismissing such a minor transgression. "No, no. It is quite all right. You wouldn't be able to guess how many Namekians treat me that way when they first met me." He chuckled in response, he watched the table he went too, sighing, he could see the slight of hand from here. Well... Hope that one knows how to cheat as good as this lot. He thought to himself turning around and walking out the door.
"Hey, I'm gonna have to go and drop this one off in the dungeons. Get paperwork and all that. If you ever need to find me, get one of the couriers to drop me a message and if I ain't dealing with a rebellion I will come over as soon as I can." He said, it was nice to have someone who he felt he could rely on, he might not have known the guy for an extended period of time, but hell as long as there is someone to rely on he was happy. It was better than relying on Tabu or Trumpet. He never felt like they appreciated him all that much.
Ais Leaving Thread (Maybe) - Intent PL
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