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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 21, 2017 21:37:19 GMT
Shooting through the sky, Tulip spread her mental sense as far as she could. Over half of the world came into her mind, small flames of power that filled the landscape below. A familiar flame lay in the far north, shining far brighter than any in the immediate area. Narrowing her focus to lock onto the single flame, Tulip increased her speed and shot across the sky towards the north. Let’s see if he’s surprised and happy to see me again!
Flying through the frigid air, Tulip let her breath fog the air around her, before descending to the cliff that lay outside the small house she’d come to associate with grueling battle and meaningful discussion. Walking forward, the woman reached into her pocket and pulled out a capsule. Releasing the contents, she caught the bottle of alcohol before it hit the ground. He’d been drinking with the kiddo, so this should make a halfway decent gift for their meeting after she’d ‘left’. Stepping up to the door, the woman took a deep breath before knocking loudly twice.
“Oi, knucklehead, the current standing is a draw! Let’s keep things interesting, okay!” After shouting loudly, the woman stepped away from the door, ensuring her ponytail was still organized after landing. Then she put on a firm smile and waited for Levlidian to answer the door.
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Post by Levlidian on Apr 21, 2017 22:31:29 GMT
PL: 250,000 PL Setting: 60,000
Lay on his bed beside a sleeping Durian, she stirred and Lev' started rising quickly, the afternoon had begun on such a high with his training and still he lay in his Gi; since coming to an end he'd wished he'd not trained under seventy times Earths natural Gravity. With a groan he'd kiss his mate about her mane and slip from the bed. Rising to make his way for the door, he'd grumble more so to the sound of a voice yelling, who the heck would be visiting way out here? Slowly he'd pull himself a long and take the handle tossing the frame open and regard the woman with a grunt. "Well, it won't be a draw-," he mused and and eyed her complexion with a furrowed brow, "-Hello Tulip, took your time with challenging me again,".
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Post by Takeshii on Apr 23, 2017 7:22:22 GMT
TAKESHII PL: 3830/HEAVYWEIGHTS @ 75%/HW PL: 958
Takeshii had been out in the ship, doing a little training in the gravity chamber. She was covered with sweat, a sweat that would cling to her form as she stepped out of the chamber and grabbed herself a towel. While Lev and Durian where sleeping, she was training. It was how it was going to have to be for awhile. At least until she had finished building a place of her own. That would take a little bit of time, but it would happen soon enough. She was lost in though when she heard a females voice from outside, and it was not Durian's. Her brow would furrow for a moment, because it was very rare to find anyone way out here that did not live out here. She stepped out of the ship, the towel wrapped around her neck, her fingers gripping either end of the towel as she stepped free of the ship.
Her eyes would fall upon the female that stood outside the front door of the house. Head tilting, she would give a bit of an inquisitive look to the woman before she would hear the familiar voice of the man that...well, was becoming her best friend. No matter how awkward it seemed in that moment, it was how it was quickly becoming, and it was the realization of that that made her step forward into the sunlight. She would not say anything for the time being, though her stride would carry her confidently towards the house and the now open door with the Saiyan standing in front of it along with some woman she had never met before.
"You always have people coming out to the middle of no where to challenge you Lev? You must be an incredibly important person, or maybe people just like to see you wallowing in your pride."
There was a playful smirk on her features as she moved closer and would come to find herself leaning against the side of the building, taking in the woman with a more calculating ease. It was part of who she was, and thanks to Kal she had learned to always judge someone before acting.
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Post by Durian on Apr 24, 2017 1:49:39 GMT
TO BE BOUND BY WORDS AND HEART
By now Durian had grown used to Takeshii’s signature and quite obviously Levlidian’s. It caused her no stress when the two were near. She trusted the male, and he trusted the female Saiyan. That was enough. Durian was generally aware of powers in her nearer vicinity. She didn’t like to be snuck up on. She didn’t like to be taken off guard. But in her sleep.. the senses were dulled more. Both her and Levlidian were at a disadvantage, at least to some extent. But Mitra remained forever awake. Someone came close. Someone that the goddess recognized. Urging her vessel to awaken. While Durian didn’t immediately awake, she did stir. Moving and near smacking her mate across the chest.
While still stirring, he’d give her a brief kiss and leave. The silver-haired female barely lifting herself from the bed as he strolled out of sight. She was starting to come into focus. Their bedroom. Lev’s aura. Takeshii’s aura. And... one she recognized. One from months ago. The words of the hollering female hadn’t really met her ears, Durian didn’t hear what she said but did near scramble to follow after the male Saiyan. Out of the bedroom, down the hall, the Kagami wore bandages pressed about her torso and chest, thick enough to keep her from being unneededly exposed. The black slacks hung at her hips. Shoeless. Maskless. Gloveless, and her jacket just barely being thrown over her shoulder in her rush to follow him.
Coming to his side, hearing the name, seeing the female. It was that woman. The one from the South. It had been months ago. She was aggressive in nature and had been prodding Durian. Lev... had even briefly shown his face. Had she ever asked what he had actually been doing there? Regardless, tenseness began to line her features. This wasn’t a female she was comfortable with. Lev be damned if he had invited this one as well. An eye moved to the other saiyan, the female. Just looking on. She found both of these saiyans she resided with so... odd.
But nothing was spoken. Once again, the person wanted Lev’s attention. Not hers. Her words were useless and unneeded. Merely red eyes would focus back upon Tulip. Not quite narrowed, but nowhere near welcoming as she had been with Takeshii.
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PL - 142,992 -> HW 35,748 -> 1
KP - 3/3
Techs Used = Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
Energy Sensing [UT] Due to her goddess and her awareness of her own ki, she is capable of feeling the natural energy of living beings, she has an understanding of the power level of other non-android warriors and can feel the power of the attacks they are using compared to her own. This technique is Passive not requiring activation and uses 0 KP in a KP Battle, Energy Sensing does not work on Androids.
MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 24, 2017 2:54:22 GMT
After waiting a few short moments, Tulip could feel Levlidian’s aura shifting, a simple response that meant the man was in motion. Smiling despite herself, the woman slid the bottle of wine behind her back and waited for the door to open. Which it did, revealing the tall, scarred man. He looked down on the small woman before muttering a soft but tired reply. “Well, it won’t be a draw. Hello Tulip, took your time with challenging me again.” Tulip nodded in response to his words, starting to reply, when something small caught her attention. Her gaze shifted to the side, eyes narrowing, as another woman landed nearby. All it took was a quick assessment to realize that this new Saiyan didn’t bring any level of threat or challenge. But, as was customary for the woman, she’d give anything a ride to see if it could do new tricks. As the young hybrid mused, the Saiyan woman spoke and began moving forward. “You always have people coming out to the middle of nowhere to challenge you, Lev? You must be an incredibly important person, or maybe people just like to see you wallowing in your pride.” There was a slight smirk on the woman’s face, as she looked past Tulip towards the man. Then the Saiyan’s gaze shifted course as she leaned against the building. There was a firm calculation in that gaze, as if sizing the hybrid up. Tulip wasn’t one to balk under pressure, but this level of familiarity the Saiyan woman was showing to Lev was strange at best. Is this what the books refer to as one’s popular streak? Not sure if it’s popular or unlucky in his case, though. A Saiyan woman just brings problems by their innate nature. Her thoughts were on this new person, and not her own issues she brought, which suited the woman perfectly. Turning her attention back to Levlidian, the woman held out the bottle of alcohol, before noticing it. A slight, barely perceivable power-level behind the man. A weary glance revealed two red eyes the woman would never forget. Ah...with that woman, it’s confirmed. He’s hit an unlucky streak. “Never took you for the womanizer sort, Levlidian. Hopefully I didn’t interrupt anything hot and heavy through the abruptness of my arrival. Seeing how your appearance is fairly organized, I’ll assume I didn’t. New lady, would love to spar to assess your technique; even a battle with what appears to be a cut-and-dry winner can be a rewarding experience. Scary lady glaring at me from the back...I know you’re stronger than you let on. Would love to have that actual match one of these years. This is for you.” Ensuring the bottle was thrust out far enough for Levlidian to reach it, Tulip lowered her power level even further to give off the appearance she was relaxing. In reality, the woman was more excited by the presence of a new outlet for fun and the return of a lost fight. A small grin crossed her lips as she crossed her arms and waited for Levlidian’s response. I’ll definitely figure out what’s underneath that depressed and terrified mask, Crimson-Eyed Lady!
Ki Setting Adjusted, New PL 5,000
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Post by Levlidian on Apr 24, 2017 4:48:45 GMT
Takeshii's arrival from within his ship hadn't shocked him, in fact he was counting the seconds it would take for his best friend to pop out of the sphere with some form of sassy comment, unfortunately for her he was in the mood to bite back. "We'll go with pride, I've no lost in a while," his grin expanded and his joke soon had him regarding Tulip in the wake of it. He hadn't seen Tulip in a while, no, he hadn't 'felt' Tulip in a while either. Perhaps she'd gone off world but that confidence wasn't born from nothing, she had something up her sleeve and it drew a second notion of excitement from within the depths of the male Saiyan. However, the glance behind him soon had his singular dark eye following and he lay the warmth of his gaze about Durian. "Morning sweet heart," he purred and soon peered back to Tulip.
This was strange, Tulip had never been this calm before, never had she been so brazen as to allude to possible victory either, was she even aware of his power these days? Then again the modesty was never entirely whole with this one either. Even as they'd fought back in the bamboo forests and outside where he once lived- she'd thrown everything at him and he'd had little trouble the first time. The second was another story- now this third, would it prove to be something new entirely? maybe he could go all out for once.
"Womaniser? Tulip I train Takeshii, she's learning my methods and Durian is my partner. I'm sure you'll learn the meaning of having a student when you're strong enough," his grin flooded about his lips and in turn he'd reach for the bottle. Grasping the wine, he'd stare at it a moment before nodding; "Thank you, though what's this for exactly? Scary-Lady would prefer something a little less abrasive as a greeting- at least I'd prefer it seeing as you're at -our- home halfling,". Striding into the home a moment, granting Durian a soft kiss to her cheek and settling the bottle down he'd soon return and walk fully into the sunlight in only his boots and baggy Gi pants. He turned to regard the Kagami and a playful smirk emerged as his dark eye trailed about how she was dressed. "I'm not sure you're quite the match for Durian just yet, Tulip, she's been training with me as well; she gives me a hell of a run for my money every time," and then back to The female Saiyan, "my friend Takeshii there has enough heart to fill an ocean and some strong knowledge on tactics- no idea where she picked that up but who ever taught it did a good job<"
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Post by Takeshii on Apr 25, 2017 0:53:12 GMT
Takeshii would furrow her brows a moment as she heard what Tulip said. What in the hell of hells was it with people making assumptions so much lately. It was really starting to get on her nerves. She shifted against that wall, her fingers curling into a tighter grip around that towel that she held as she looked over to see the Kagami coming up behind Levlidian. She watched her a moment, and had gotten to know her well enough that she felt the trepidation within her at the sight of Tulip. She did not like it, not one bit. However, it would seem that Levlidian knew her, so she would not push to much...yet. Since Levlidian was COMPLETELY forgetting her manners, she would step forward a bit, holding out her hand towards Tulip.
"Greetings, I am Takeshii. An old friend of Levlidian's. Nice to meet you."
She was trying her best to remain civil in that moment, not wanting to put off a bad vibe, though she wondered what the others intentions where just by the way she was looking at all of them. It was unnerving, and Kesh did not like it. She would roll her shoulders then, and whether Tulip took her hand or not, she would move to shift herself back against the wall again. She was not really paying attention to Levlidian and Durian, though a part of her did stiffen just a bit at the display of affection. She really had to get over this crap if she was going to move on. The towel rolled from around her neck and snapped before she would wrap it around her waist like a skirt. She watched the exchange of the bottle between the two, and a brow would raise a bit.
"Well at least this one comes bearing gifts. Could be worse I suppose. Come with a challenge and no offering of pleasantries at all."
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Post by Durian on Apr 25, 2017 21:52:20 GMT
TO BE BOUND BY WORDS AND HEART
Durian’s attention was upon this hybrid. Tulip she had met once before. It was a tense and trying meeting. Durian wanted to avoid and Tulip wanted a brawl. Eventually it ended in a mixture of aggressive, awkward disappointment. So why was she here now? When Tulip would also notice Durian’s appearance, the thoughts of the hybrid would cloud Durian’s own mind. An unlucky streak. It caused Durian to smirk, even through the bits of tenseness that lined her body. Durian herself was no prize, but Levlidian accepted her. Unlucky or not, she’d strive to make him happy with his mistake.
The words of the hybrid were no less amusing. A womanizer. Not even a jealous eye would turn to Takeshii at the comment, for Durian knew this male Saiyan of hers. Past and present. He had his full when he wanted of women in his younger days, though Durain had no doubt he was hers now. Yet always he had more focused upon the fight. Upon that adrenaline rush over one that might consider ‘womanizing.’ If she knew anything of Tulip at all, it was that similar competitive blood ran through her veins. Tulip was still unknown to the Kagami for the most part, the fact she was a hybrid of Lev’s race was also lost to her mind. Well... until Levlidian had revealed that she was at least a halfling of sorts.
“The unlucky streak could be gentle.”
Durian spoke, a mocking smirk upon her lips as she’d have a cleaner view of Tulip after the bottle was handed over. Durain accepting the affection from her mate before Levlidian took paces behind her to take the drink into the house and leaving her with the other females for those few moments. Two in one. Letting Tulip know that her thoughts had been revealed and a slight jab at her hot and heavy comment. As for a match... Durian’s blood did not run competitive like these Saiyans around her. She had goals. She had wants. But fighting was a means to an end, not an enjoyment in itself.
The past is beneath the mask. The present and future holds more radiance than what you describe.
Even as she spoke into the mind of Tulip, the smirk would not leave her face. Durian’s persona was much different than the coward Tulip had encountered those months ago. Not that Durian still didn’t hold that fear within her, as she spoke back then, decades was hard to erase so quickly. But. There was a different fire within her. One that didn’t speak of hatred and malice. It gave a different air and aura, which brought these more taunting words to the forefront. What was more, Durian would raise her power level. Another small indication of her new self.
At Lev’s side, into the sun, her hair would shine beneath its rays. Colors clouding the atmosphere instead of the bland silver one might see in the dark. Red and rainbow, features of her people. As both Lev and Takeshii would speak, Durian could find the hints of Saiyans within their words. Lev boasting power of all of them, even though with Tulip’s arrival she outshined both Durian herself and Takeshii. If that was truly Tulip’s power though, she doubted that Lev would have trouble with her. Takeshii... very much focused upon that challenge. Gifts and pleasantries surrounding it, but it was still there. All of them were amused by the thought of a fight except for her.
“A challenge and no offering of pleasantries? It’s almost as if you’ve met this female before. In a dark alley in the middle of Satan City.”
These words were less mocking and more teasing. It was getting long and tiring to keep up with all of Lev’s acquaintances that showed up on their doorstep. Durian had met more people in the past few weeks than she had in the years before meeting the sociable Saiyan man. Turning an eye to her mate, she hadn’t missed his previous look to examine her form, but she hadn’t said much. At this point, she would voice to him as well.
“I’m sure you’re more than pleased to have someone else challenge your abilities. Fight like the manchild you are.”
It was hard not to be lighthearted with him, the words a small bit quieter and directed for him, but the other two would likely hear. Durian still had no intention of living up to any fights this Tulip brought.
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PL - 142,992 -> HW 35,748 -> 5,000
KP - 3/3
Techs Used = Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
Energy Sensing [UT] Due to her goddess and her awareness of her own ki, she is capable of feeling the natural energy of living beings, she has an understanding of the power level of other non-android warriors and can feel the power of the attacks they are using compared to her own. This technique is Passive not requiring activation and uses 0 KP in a KP Battle, Energy Sensing does not work on Androids.
Telepathy [UT1]
MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 26, 2017 2:20:20 GMT
Listening to the huge man’s response, all the hybrid could do was smile and nod. He had a point, though his cheeriness bothered the woman slightly. A slight whisper from the woman she now knew was Durian slipped the woman’s attention, so she didn’t catch the words. When he questioned the gift, all Tulip did was glare at the man. Don’t look a gift horse in the mouth, guy. She broke away from the rest of his conversation as the Saiyan woman, named Takeshii by process of elimination, stepped forward. Tulip’s gaze fell on the Saiyan woman as she extended a hand. The young hybrid took the gesture and returned it, grasping her hand firmly in response. Smiling at the young woman she now knew as Takeshii, an old friend of Levlidian’s, the woman returned the greeting. “I’m Tulip, a young girl from Woatera! I’ve fought Levlidian on two different occasions; I’ve also met Durian in the past.” Releasing her hold on Takeshii’s hand, Tulip turned back towards the doorway and the two standing there. She watched in slight embarrassment as the two affirmed their relationship, kissing in the doorway. Turning away slightly, the woman noticed Takeshii shifting along the wall. She had adjusted her towel, wrapping it around her waist. The past is beneath the mask. The present and future holds more radiance than what you describe. A voice, much louder than before, resonated within the woman’s mind. Her eyes widened in shock; the last time she’d had such a message sent to her, it was by something far eviler than anything this trio had probably ever witnessed. Tulip’s emerald gaze fell, as her breath came in gasps. She tried to dispel the visage from her mind, the evil realities she had almost been swallowed by. She took another, shaking breath, desperately grasping at the memories and other things she could shove in the way of that black maw. For anyone watching outside, the woman had suddenly coughed and recovered her breath in almost the same instant. If Durian was still watching in her mind, she would be capable of witnessing a fraction of the horror Tulip had almost been destroyed by in Hell. A single, short thought would pierce the trembling of her mind and heart, as the hybrid looked across at Durian and Levlidian with a smile. Please...please don’t do that again. I don’t want to ruin this by losing my composure completely. The hybrid would nod towards Levlidian as he stepped back into view with his gi on his lower body but no shirt covering his muscled and scarred chest. He began complimenting the woman standing by his side, as she stepped into the sunlight. Tulip noticed her hair changing colors, an almost mystical transformation occurring through Durian’s hair. So you’re stronger than before? As if in response to her thought, Durian’s ki shifted to more than a thousand times the shadow it had been before. A challenge, but not one at the same time. Then Levlidian moved on to the Saiyan woman. A tactician and passionate, both traits that were stellar in a fighter of any caliber. Once he’d finished introducing the two, Takeshii cut in with a simple statement. “Well, at least this one comes bearing gifts. Could be worse, I suppose; Come with a challenge and no offering of pleasantries at all.” “A challenge and no offering of pleasantries? It’s almost as if you’ve met this female before. In a dark alley, in the middle of Satan City.” Durian’s retort was almost immediate, causing the hybrid to sigh in resignation. Yes, that had been an event in the past. Slowly walking forward, ignoring the glances between the two passionate individuals, the woman thrust one hand forward. After the words between the male and female partners, Tulip’s hand grabbed grabbed Durian’s shoulder. Her grip wasn’t tight, but it was firm. Her gaze met Durian’s as she ignored both Saiyans standing on the side. “I want to know...was that you? Your voices are too similar. What did you see? Did you see what happened there? Do you...know where I’ve been with just that?” Her voice quickly changed from the friendly, soft tone before into an almost pained shout. Flashes of pain, battles, and death would fill the woman’s hearts, easy for the woman to catch with her telepathy if she still used it; after all, the hybrid had never learned to guard her mind from others. Her hand would slip off, allowing Levlidian to easily throw the woman away from Durian should he step in to protect her. Her final, pained whisper to Durian was short but carried all the weight of the woman’s emotions. “Why can you smile like you own the world, knowing everything I left behind to just be here?”
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Post by Levlidian on Apr 29, 2017 21:54:41 GMT
Levlidian watched on as the pleasantries were shared, well semi pleasant in any case. He'd seen turn and lean to the building's wooden wall, his brow knitted together as he'd observe the on goings. Durian's jabs were met with a toothy smile and a quirked brow, still he said little in retort for now. Even Takeshii was coming into the conversation of the four- such a pleasant change from the gruff Saiyan's usual ignorance. In the wake of everything it was nice to simply see them all getting on. Even tulip was semi behaving at least for now. He'd find himself wondering just how long this could possibly last, the coincidence of the Hybrid turning up shortly before he'd begin Takesjii's training to simply obtain the notion of energy control and be able to pinpoint her targets. Slowly, Levlidian pressed from the wall and wandered closer. It felt as though Tulip herself had grown, this was good, perhaps there would be a challenge in this position he found himself. "Well sweet heart, she did insult me as she bashed about that door," came the Saiyan's response and he winked, "Though we've met a few times, currently out bouts are at one all if I remember- the last was because I seemed to trigger something in her. A furrowed brow saw a level of guilt in his complexion towards the Hybrid and soon Lev' looked else where. This wasn't what this was about after all, he'd revved himself up for a fight.
"A manchild? I am a Saiyan! Fighting is what we do- though preferably I'd rather not have a quick win. Maybe she'll even fight on par with you Kagami," a playful jest, he'd sweep beside her a moment and bump hips and chuckle. However, Takeshii hadn't been forgotten and a joyful grin bloomed, "Maybe you'll see me at my best- if this one can keep up," he'd thumb to Tulip. At first he hadn't noticed Tulip's switch in demeanour. Si caught up was he in the pleasant atmosphere that he didn't take note of the switch. This was until he turned from his best friend and spied Tulip's rough grasp, an irritable growl drew from his lips, "Tulip, mind your manners, we're still your hosts," he barked and would stride closer to separate the women. A hand sought to take Tulip by the wrist, the other pushed against her abdomen as he'd insert himself between the figures. "Are you trying to steal my fun love?" a playful look glanced about his shoulders.
The fear about the challengers voice concerned Levlidian, drawing closer he'd bow his form and look up into the eyes of Tulip, "Something's bothering you," he deducted and glanced back for Durian. Hopefully his psychic partner had an answer for him but at this point Lev' was at a loss and simply shrugged. "Are we going to do this woman or am I going to stand here getting older by the second?". It wasn't impatience so to speak more than masked concern. perhaps the combat would aid his opponent. Thus, with one paw drawn unto his side, the other procured as a set of talons; Levlidian soon fell into horses tance and prepared. What ever was plaguing the young hybrid, he'd soon smack it out of her, or so he hoped as the air about his boots vented a trail of debris, he didn't so much as power up however, combat began with a warm up and theirs had always started slow. No point changing something that wasn't broken right? A bout the lean figures frame adverse the strength of his bastion, a red coil of flame sparked about Levlidian and the young Saiyan prepared to take her first attack.
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Post by Takeshii on Apr 30, 2017 3:56:46 GMT
Takeshii watched the way the demeanor in Tulip changed, and it rather confused her. One thing about her people, they could pick up on some things, even if they where a bit naive about other things. At this thought, she would look to Levlidian who also seemed to pick up on the change, as his words would dictate soon enough. Hmmm, a fight. Perhaps she could learn something, not just from Levlidian, but from Tulip as well. Everything for her was a learning experience at the moment. A way for her to better herself, as well as learn the weakness' of others. Everyone had a weakness, and she was quickly beginning to realize what Levlidian's was. She was still learning about him, so it was only a matter of time before she would be able to deduce if her thoughts on such where true or not.
It looked like the two...maybe three...were preparing to fight, and as this was not her fight, she would use this time to study. Moving over towards the side, she would lower herself down on the ground, tucking her feet beneath her in an almost indian style sit. Her elbows would come to rest on her upper thighs, palms flattened, and chin set to rest there as she watched and waited. She had seen the bit of tension that had come to Tulip, and did not really know why. She could not hear the whispers, could not understand it. However, she tensed when she saw Tulip reach for and grab at Durian's arm, and surprising enough, Keshi did not like this one bit.
Kesh was about to slip back to a stand and approach the woman, when Levlidian stepped in, putting himself between the two women. She narrowed her eyes, watching this for a time, before she finally started to calm down. She willed herself to relax, her gaze moving over Levlidian as he moved himself into that stance, preparing himself for whatever fight was to come. He was definitely easy on the eyes, and she could see why he had so many women wanting his attention. She thought about this for a time, and then it just seemed to kick in her head. She was one of those women....and she did not want to be. She chewed her lip, then would turn to focus her gaze on Tulip, a distraction...that was what she needed.
"Kick his ass! Give him a what for!"
Takeshii let a playful smirk spill over her features then as she looked to Levlidian and stuck out her tongue at him. Sure she was being cheeky, but at this point...he deserved it. Causing her to be such a confused mass of emotions. What sort of best friend did those sorts of things anyway?
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Post by Durian on May 2, 2017 16:01:07 GMT
TO BE BOUND BY WORDS AND HEART
The slightest smirk came to the Kagami’s lips upon hearing Tulip’s irritation. A gift horse in the mouth. She was a fiery little hybrid. Though she acted well with Takeshii. Friends with the new addition to their party or not, Tulip had no way of knowing the relationship between the three. So the fact she didn’t act negatively towards the female Saiyan benefitted her. Durian could feel protective of Takeshii as well as Lev, even if she didn’t host the same feelings or bonds the Saiyans did.
The reaction to Durian’s telepathy caused the Kagami to raise a brow. Was she so shocked by- Faint memories of the hybrid female would enter the Kagami’s mind. They wouldn’t effect her so badly, Mitra assisting in the sorting out of reality and foreign memories. Things that had happened to Tulip. Things that stressed her body and mind. It would end by other thoughts pushing the darkness out of the way. The hybrid recovering and then the slightest bit of begging. Asking Durian not to do so again. With curiosity and a hint of hesitance, the Kagami would simply watch the other woman. Let her recover and attempt to figure out her next moves. She’d cease the telepathy if it caused such pain and horror, but... there could be a way to assist with that as well.
But even as Tulip asked Durian to stop, the Hybrid’s thoughts were ever so clear. With a gentle nod towards Tulip’s thought, it was difficult for the Kagami to tell if it was personal or a question she wished answered. Durian had grown stronger. She had a long way to go to catch her mate, but she was certainly stronger with his help.
It seemed Durian’s comment over Takeshii’s wasn’t taken as lightly as she meant it to be. It was certainly slightly biting at the recollection of the past, but it was more meant as a joke. To show Takeshii how the two had met and why she may seem uneasy. It hadn’t been a pleasant memory to store away. One riddled with fear and irritation.
Levlidian was much more joyful. He had a way from switching between either fury or a child-like joy. He was always full of energy, but she appreciated this light hearted way he had towards things. Rolling her eyes at the male, she had no intention of starting up a fight or spar in these moments. Tulip came for him. And he’d enjoy it. In no way did she feel like being in the midst of that. “Manchild or Saiyan, your cocky little battles don’t amuse me~” There was a lighter tone to it. She was teasing him, but she really wasn’t all that interested. He could fight, but she didn’t wish to see him hurt. And drawing on more and more of his power was more interesting to him than to her. “Show off to Takeshii. Maybe tag team and get her some action.” Glancing to the other Saiyan, she wondered if that would interest her as well. It certainly seemed to be a more Saiyan trait.
While Durian may have been looking to her stronger half, she wouldn’t be caught off guard at the energy coming towards her. She was already not at ease with Tulip’s presence, she wasn’t going to leave her unchecked. So the gaze of the red-eyed female would snap to the hybrid just before she made contact. She didn’t strike back, but she did gain a flare of warning. The hand would land upon her shoulder unhindered, grasping firmly with the Kagami turning just slightly to give the Hybrid her full attention. Head to head. Well... sort of. She looked down upon Tulip who was near a foot shorter.
Levlidian had caught the action as well, though a bit later. He began speaking, but Durian would shoot him a glare. A warning to him as well. He better damn halt. This was hers to deal with. Stop. He didn’t understand. He hadn’t seen it. Her word was harsh, a bit more than she should have been. But she doubted he wouldn’t heed her. Levlidian wouldn’t interrupt something she was so strongly for, so him forcing them apart wouldn’t occur. If anything, she may even cut off his warning to Tulip in the first place.
The Kagami’s hand would move as well. Aiming to take the wrist of the one who laid a hand on her. The grip much reflected Tulip’s. Firm yet not tight nor overly aggressive. “I saw pain and fear. Darkness that corrupts your mind and soul. Something lingers that you’ve experienced and it threatens your sanity.” It may have been a bit harsh and a stretch on Durian’s part. Yet... from what she herself had been through, she had little doubt that what little she had seen could greatly effect Tulip. Even now in a few moments she had crumbled from nice to gripping the Kagami even when allies surrounded her. In Durian’s own opinion, Tulip’s mind was battling itself. Memory, logic, morality, all attempting to gain a higher ground upon a weakened base.
She wouldn’t have released the hybrid just yet when she went to move away. She wanted Tulip to respond. Say something. When she would, that pained whisper that Durian couldn’t quite understand, she’d study the hybrid. Not planning to release her just yet unless she put up a fight. What did she mean ‘knowing everything I left behind to just be here?’ What was that supposed to say? With a brief moment of contemplation, she’d finally release Tulip.
“Someone showed me I could smile if I so choose to. Even in darkness.”
A brief glance to Lev, she wasn’t going to hold him back any longer. She’d step back and allow him between them, though she wouldn’t respond to his jest in taking the fight from him. The hybrid was a bit more unsettling. Something was there. Durian would move farther out of the way and draw to Takeshii’s side if not kept where she was. Levlidian was preparing to fight. And while Durian may stick around to watch, she very well may not. While Takeshii may be sitting, Durian would stand.
“He’d enjoy that too much.”
Durian commented it towards Takeshii’s words of Tulip kicking Lev’s ass. It might have even sounded joyful and mocking of her mate, if it weren’t for the crossed arms in front of her torso and the still serious expression that plagued her face. It had been meant as a joke, but she was having trouble prying herself from the anxiety Tulip had once again granted her.
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PL - 142,992 -> HW 35,748 -> 5,000
KP - 3/3
Techs Used = Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle
Energy Sensing [UT] Due to her goddess and her awareness of her own ki, she is capable of feeling the natural energy of living beings, she has an understanding of the power level of other non-android warriors and can feel the power of the attacks they are using compared to her own. This technique is Passive not requiring activation and uses 0 KP in a KP Battle, Energy Sensing does not work on Androids.
Telepathy [UT1]
MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on May 3, 2017 2:25:17 GMT
The woman’s muddled focus remained on the silver-haired Kagami, even after both Saiyans tried to step in. After the Kagami waved Levlidian to the side and forced Tulip’s hand to one side, the warrior took up a battle stance. The woman winced, mind immediately recalling the faceless monster that had used the same technique to kill her all those times. The memory left as soon as it surfaced, as the woman’s hand shot to her head. A stabbing, piercing pain dug through her mind; it was all mental, but hurt all the same. The Kagami answered the hybrid’s rushed questions, her last response lingering in Tulip’s head longer than the rest. It threatens your sanity. The woman’s eyes widened in shock, realizing the truth in those words. Durian stepped away, a mixture of pity and reluctance on the woman’s face. After a short moment, the Kagami spoke. “Someone showed me I could smile if I so choose to. Even in darkness.” That was the answer to her final question; why the Kagami could smile so happily. The hybrid stepped away, trying to force the smile to return to her face. But it failed, leaving only a pained expression. The hybrid looked away from the warrior and his two companions, as her brewing emotions threatened to overwhelm her. Darkness...What does darkness have to death? Fear is crippling; it hurts so much, to fear my companion even making a fist. Power no longer makes me giddy with excitement; it leaves me weak, barely able to stand as I struggle to slow my shuddering heartbeat. I can’t even look my friend in the eyes anymore, without wanting to flee. His stance, his ‘identity’, was stained by that demon. But I can’t change what happened. I can’t just undo the monstrosities. This is me now. This is my burden. Tears began speckling the ground at Tulip’s feet, as the woman struggled to take a breath. Finally composing herself enough to speak, the woman turned back towards Levlidian. “I’m sorry; it’s like you say, I can’t ever talk to you without crying or losing control of my emotions. It’s not good for me to be here, not like this.” Without waiting for his response, the woman would turn and sprint towards the edge of the cliff. Suppressing her ki to almost nothing, she jumped into the darkness, letting the cold embrace of the tundra engulf her.
Energy Suppressed - 10 PL
(Attempting to exit Thread!)
OOC Note: Sorry about the wait and length!
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Post by Levlidian on May 3, 2017 18:34:39 GMT
The oddity in all of this was the sudden intensity of his Kagami, the way she proposed herself to the Hybrid and endorsed an entire conversation, or so he'd suspect, entirely from prying ears. Stepping aside as she'd instigated, the young Saiyan soon rose from his poise and fixed a knitted brow to the response of Tulip. Something was really very wrong, another glance to Takeshii saw him shrug and frown ever deeper. Takeshii however had his attention for the moment as thing unfolded between Durian and Tulip, "I'll kick your ass if you're not careful-," he'd lean close and boast a toothy grin, mocking in his voice, "-again," though it was stolen, stolen by the upset features of his friend and he looked dumbstruck. With a sturdy build, lean and painted as a mural with scars and tattoos; Levlidian depicted a fairly solid young man but in those eyes he felt his heart shatter- Tulip was suffering secretly. A resonation went on between them, he understood the self doubt but this entire abode of deliverance from evil and darkness had not sunken in till now, understanding was the majority but in his arrogant status- emotions had been forgotten, damn it he was such a god damn Saiyan.
"Darkness-," he mused for a moment, the swelling embrace of a tainted edifice of perpetual black, he didn't succumb to his own neither did his partner and they worked on Kesh' as a whole; however for Tulip it seemed far deeper. All this talk of sanity and experiences- they had definitely shared something. The curious nature of his Saiyan self soon had the beast pandering to a silent voice; he wanted to know. He wanted to know what he had enticed to the surface and right it but something told him having a male feed into this was going to make it worse. Even as the wind enticed itself, swirling the length of his chocolate mane about his brow; something was off with this whole scene. Still that look, it devolved further, further did Lev's concern soon follow and he glanced to Takeshii, had he done the same to her?
"Tulip-," he started but she'd already begun her flight from the scene, "Damn it, WOMEN!" he leaned into his form, frame adjusting trajectory and thus he'd simply stomp and sweep from view at an accelerated pace. To others he'd seem to dissipate entirely into the air only to appear directly in front of the short haired Hybrids fleeing path. Arms folded and brow fixed in seriousness about her; "No running," he muttered. The disposition switch was uncanny but the sudden flutter of his obsidian gaze to Durian expecting the Kagami to have her say. Yet he'd part his maw to have his own; "By the looks of her pose, she's willing to talk on this- if fighting has you in all a fluster, lets talk instead.". The sternness eased and his arms soon fell unto his sides. Lev' seemed unwilling to allow his impulsive, brash assertion to spoil anything further.
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Post by Takeshii on May 3, 2017 23:12:31 GMT
Takeshii watching the whole thing unfold before her, and she would furrow her brows. Whatever was going on, it really was none of her business. She reached up to rub at the back of her neck, her gaze locking with Levlidian's a moment before she would shrug and shake her head. She really had no point in being there in that moment. Her gaze would lift to Durian, seeing the look on her features, and again her brow would furrow. She really did not know what was going on, and it confused her. She would shift to a stand then and would turn towards the ship again as she called out over her shoulder.
"I am going to go do a little training. I will be in there if you need me."
Truth be told, she was feeling a little uncomfortable. She did not really know any of these people. Durian she had just started getting to know, and now another new face popped up that was obviously someone that had a history with Levlidian. This made her brow furrow a bit, but she would simply shake it off and move towards the ship unless stopped. She had been fighting her own demons concerning the other Saiyan, she really did not need to deal with this in that very moment. A sigh would come from her lips as her feet would move to carry her inside, and away from the emotion. She could not handle any more emotion. As she walked away, her aura had darkened, wrapping itself around her as she furrowed her brows. She really needed to get the house built so she could get out of there. A grit to her teeth and a gnashing of the jaw and she would continue onwards towards the ship she had been calling home.
OOC Note: Sorry for the short post.
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