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Post by Deleted on Apr 26, 2017 3:10:32 GMT
Thread PL: 87,283 The war for Konats against Dr. Breech was over, Plato was king and a new girl who happened to land on the planet had been found by him. Though she occupied his time with a great girth of questioning Denim had still come to see the king while training, helping in this particular woman's rescue to a small degree. She'd Alaistair her lover step in too and offer his home to all of them even though it was undergoing heavy construction to be turned into proper hotel. This series of changes made her want to explore it a tiny bit, and as a result, Alaistair and her had separated from the main group and headed to the pent house floor the building. When the elevator they were riding in stop Denim separated her hand from his and rapidly sped over to the room she remembered being lodged in. The floor hadn't changed much and when she entered the room she recalled being in she found her three body guards and her own daughter occupying it with little Silk. They were laying out tons of clothes and Silk was carrying little Silk in her arms while doing this. "Ma'am," Aki announced as she turned to face Denim with her identical sisters, "we're here to quickly change you out of those clothes and get this venue started." "Say what?" "They overheard you're on a date or will be in a few seconds so hurry and change." Silk stated while rolling her eyes, "We're gonna' go now mom but pick something out nice if you're really just going to abandon my father like you did and love this man now." Denim wasn't sure how future Silk knew about this information, however, she wouldn't put it past her subordinates to leak it to her after what happened. She had violently snapped Plaid in half after all ultimately killing the half Saiyan. She grit her teeth then ordered, "Leave then. I'm changing now." The three would exit out of the room leaving Denim be and likely pass by Alaistair on their way out. Denim quickly looked over what was laid on the bed and found one blue dress, one set of white shorts with a yellow and white t-shirt, and one very sexy looking v-cut shirt with a black mini skirt. She took the middle set of clothing, obviously, and quickly tossed off her old stuff before switching to her new clothes in the blink of an eye. The old clothes would land in a heap within an open draw the four ladies had forgotten to close. With her new clothes suddenly on and fitting comfortably Denim took a seat at the end of the large queen size bed and waited for Alaistair to come and either use this room or another on the floor for their own usage.
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Post by Alaistair on Apr 26, 2017 22:06:13 GMT
(Thread PL: 226,032) (Alaistair is using Multiform once more. 4 copies of him, 3 of which are helping down below. They each have 56,508 power level.) The day had been hot as usual. However, the night was undoubtedly going to be cold. The Loft, however, had managed to get a much more up to date heating system, allowing those inside and even in the vicinity of 20ft. around the building on the ground, heating the sidewalk up for the crowds still surrounding the building that were looking to get a meal in before returning to their still repairing hovels. It was a design one of the palace scientists conceived, involving installation of panels mixed into the concrete to heat up the city. Alaistair had a building friendly design commissioned for the Loft, finding that the Loft could still wait for the gym and Casinos to be upgraded. It thankfully would keep the inside nice and toasty, but he did have the Lounge area use the giant fireplace to heat the room up a bit! 2 of the Alaistair duplicates had dressed themselves up in a snazzy white long sleeve button shirt, with white aprons draped over their necks and black slacks as they handed out cheap, but tasty food to people. Another had been out elsewhere in the city, working with more workers in the Palace about asserting some defenses. Since Xylo's visit and his threats, they needed to set up and develop a military force, so that if Xylo or some oher force popped up threatening Konats, they'd be able to defend themselves! The last Alaistair, however, had been dressed in a green and black checkered flannel shirt buttoned up with a white tank top underneath, black jeans that rested upon black working shoes, which were shared with all the other Alaistairs around the city! The Devil's tail dragged behind him up the stairwell, approaching the floor Denim was upon. The adult Silk, as well as Denim's little trio of ogre girls. Alaistair nodded to them, simply speaking in a charming tone, "Ladies... I'm assuming Denim's in the room?"He did sense her energy in the room, so the Devil would carry onwards. The Devil sauntered over to the room, an open door to the room with her inside. The Devil knocked upon the frame of the door, before coming into view of the single mother. "Hello Denim. You look darling tonight," he'd speak to her, coming into the room. He looked around very lightly, seeing nothing really off. The present Silk had been with her older self, from what Alaistair saw, so the two were alone. He closed the door behind them, so they'd be more private before approaching the bed, hands raised up flat, to help her to her feet. He asked her, "What is it you'd like to do tonight? Aside from being in here... That can come later. We've not had the time to interact with each other ever since our last gathering. How have you been?"(@misfortune my apologies on the delay! I'm here now. )
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2017 3:40:21 GMT
"Oh Alaistair, thanks... I guess I'm okay in this outfift," she stated once she grabbed his hand and had him help her to her feet. He helped her a good deal by pushing out this the question of 'How are you doing?' which made her continue, "...I just killed my former lover yet I feel no wrong having done that. He wasn't a good match for me. So emotionally I'm probably fine." She smiled at Alaistair and stepped towards him asking, "Besides pleasing me intimately in this room, um, I'd like I guess to train much harder then I have. I really, really need it. I need to get to your level I feel as I'm a weakling in the presence of you, Plato, that majin girl, Kizuki, and Vennel. I can't stand on my own two feet next to you if you have to protect me so much." She'd push her body against his then would ask as she felt his energy in different areas of the building, "I do want to know why there are four of you here around this facility too. You're here and two or three other places I think. It's hard to say though. So what sort of skill are you using?"
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Post by Alaistair on Apr 27, 2017 4:51:42 GMT
As soon as Denim was assisted to her feet by the Devil, he put his hands around her waist, his gaze sympathetic to the action she'd done. She wasn't too upset by it, sounding solemn and giving the Devil a smile. Rather than just pleasing her form, she wanted to train with him, feeling inadequate in the presence of Vennel, Kaza, Kizuki, Plato, and himself! As she pressed against him, Alaistair hugged her tightly, kissing her on the nose, before telling her, "That, we can certainly remedy, my dear... In fact, it may be imperative we do so."Alaistair didn't want to ruin this mood, but there were things he simply couldn't overlook, now that he was Ambassador, and after what happened with Kizuki, and Xylo's sudden appearance to Konats. Denim asked about how Alaistair had been in 3 other places, aside from just here, which returned a smile to the Devil's face! "I'd simply decided to pick up the skill," he retorted confidently, "The multiform technique is what it is! I've split my energy up into 4 separate entities that are all linked mentally with each other. In the process, I've shrunk my power tremendously. Mostly for work, but I didn't want to leave you be alone after what happened. As a matter of fact, I feel you'd be able to crush me in those arms and legs of yours if we got into serious training!"He pulled away a bit, resting his hands upon her hips while staring into her eyes. He asked her, recollecting when they first had their date, "I remember from our real first date that you could handle... Thirty times the Earth's Gravity? Had you tested yourself in that yet?"(@misfortune back to you! )
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2017 5:16:56 GMT
"You'd really help me?" Denim questioned even though she knew the answer. She felt his honest lips against her nose and felt a sense of glee travel down her spine. She was also very aware of his big hands on her hips yet held back from wrapping her arms around him, especially when he spoke of her strength and the possibility of what would happen if they trained. "You seem a bit scared I'd crush you like last time. Do I look like that impossibly giant form of myself now?" She'd kiss him on the cheek as she leaned in and tickled his chin too. "I find it hard to believe you can't handle me if you can split up into four Alaistair's what if you bring them all here. Wouldn't that be lovely? I'm sure they could handle me and you under this thirty times gravity you propose, or rather I should say make it forty times gravity. I can handle the prior amount pretty well now. It's how I became the meaty kind of woman you seem to like, even though I honestly don't at times." "Train me though and I swear to make it worth your while. My ultimate goal after all is to get strong and pursue a proper lover so I can have a beautiful child, and don't say Silk counts!" She'd growl these words out at the end then touch her stomach to indicate she was serious about having a second child and no less then someone of Alaistair's standards would do. In her mind he was a perfect knight despite being a devil. She allowed her muscles to expand and within mere moments soon found her clothes becoming rather tight at the waist and across her chest as her body's muscles bugled there and along her arms and legs. "I don't know what's apparently got you riled up dear, but whatever it is that imperative thing will be no problem hopefully once you train me. Maybe I'll even get a less intimidating form once I train hard enough. I'd rather like to use my normal body again with this kind of power flowing through my veins." She hoped Alaistair wasn't shocked by this power up. Yet he'd seen it before so it likely wasn't going to happen this time. She wanted to show it to him again to make him understand she wanted to suprass this greatly by any means necessary if it required it. All this form did was make her look bigger for the miniscule power boost it provided. She wanted something more elegant like her original form offered. Note: Ro'shi Transformation Activated
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Post by Alaistair on Apr 27, 2017 6:01:37 GMT
Alaistair nodded to her question of assistance! She kissed him on the cheek, after speaking up in a quirky manner, to assure that she wouldn't crush him. Afterwards, she made a comment that sounded like something else, and that made the Devil feel like he was going have a nosebleed because of the deep red blush he was having! The other Alaistair forms would become flush red, too, and having to stand all off to the side and hold their chest at what was just transmitted to them. The Alaistair with her shook his head, blinking as she demanded another kid, and not identifying Silk as such a child.
"Denim, babe, I feel it's too soon for that," Alaistair stammered in response to the demand. Her form enlarged, the woman becoming eye level with Alaistair! She then asked about what had him so riled up that he was on board immediately with training. This caused the Devil to come down, sighing in a depressed tone.
He spoke laboriously to her, wrapping his hands around her enlarged form with a hug and pressed himself up to her once more, "It's not the form... Or the child... Something happened at work that will be putting some risk this world, and I feel it'll spill upon you and both the girl from the other timeline and your little one here..."
Alaistair came to a pause, looking up to her sea green eyes once more. He felt this was definitely going to ruin the mood, but he had to let her know.
"Do you remember Xylo, the Namekian I spoke of," Alaistair asked her in a troubled tone, "He came to Konats just recently, to acquire Konats and its inhabitants as soldiers in his war against the SSE. Plato and myself met with him, and he had been spouting threats against us. Having more or less allied ourselves with SSE members to retake Konats, we've tossed our chips in with them, even if the current thoughts on the SSE aren't... Kind. The decision is off kilter! Plato has made a defensive alliance with the Mazoku Dominion, but we're also allied with Vennel, a member of the SSE, and other members of the SSE too. Which means... We need to develop ourselves soon. Which'll mean we need to develop ourselves and be prepared to eventually choose a side!"
He sighed painfully, having to pinch the bridge of his nose at his irritation with this point.
"Kizuki," he continued on, "Decided to make himself an ass and basically severed ties with us, before going to Namek. However, he showed no intent about joining Xylo from what I could tell in his aura and words! So, we're down a man, but may have a potential ally in the android Cipher... That's its own dumpster fire of a mess there too... Now might be a good time to slap me and get us to the gravity chamber before I trouble you any further, dearest!"
(@misfortune back to ya! He had... A 'thought' taken the wrong direction. lol.)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2017 11:05:02 GMT
"I-I understand," Denim stated lowering her eyes from Alaistair's concerned face. "This world's going to come under threat because of something we all did. This Cipher may be able to help us, however that said, even if we train it won't erase my feelings for you." She placed her hands behind her back after having listened to the whole Mazoku Empire issue and Kizuki betraying them then then gulped. "I'm not an ord-ordinary woman you know. I can handle a lot of things, but even with training and this impending threat I can't erase my feelings for you. It almost feels instinctual, programmed to the point that whether it were you or Plaid or even Kizuki himself my only goal in life might really be the creation of human-like warriors to-to protect Earth... My feelings nor my desire for a child I've come to realize are not without purpose but ingrained into me." She stepped back from Alaistair then walked over to the side of the bed and found a notepad and paper laying on a small desk next to it. She bent over its frame and quickly wrote one word with small dots between each letter. She then walked back to Alaistair and held it up to him to see. It read 'C.H.I.L.D.' in large capital letters. "At night, or during the day, all I think about is children if I'm not thinking about you or past love affairs or how to get back at them all. I feel this word has some meaning to this lifestyle I've tried to push down with the idea of becoming a martial artist and studying them. It's not normal for a young girl to be sent away to a different school then her original one and get beat up. It's not normal for that school to have a name like "Cloth du Sway" and then train really only her fully in martial arts to a point beyond it being rigorous. It's not normal for a girl to get out of that situation, live the life of a college girl then find later her job as a reporter is a failure. It's not normal for said school to exist one day then have one of its students return and force a friend-to-friend relationship on you. It's not normal for a girl to go into space as a result of this relationship ending badly and then just pick up a man like Plaid to fill the gap. I-I feel like my parents they've controlled me my entire life or wanted to." "They're hiding something I know it. All of them are and I can tell because no ordinary parents say, "You can't have a child just off the bat. Let's meet with Vi-poi the president of the planet and decide what to do next!" That certainly didn't come to fruition but if it had Denim would have been more concerned of her family earlier than this. She now gripped her forehead trying to remember anything that might help her realize what this acronym stood for. She had her own troubles and secrets which she was trying to vent to Alaistair. They were important too and if they had anything to do with the Earth's involvement with anyonen to the smallest degree she was going to let him know.
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Post by Alaistair on Apr 27, 2017 17:45:51 GMT
Alaistair expected Denim to slap him, to berate him for the danger that maybe she'd keep him out. Her voice became timid, stepping away from the Devil. She had heard Alaistair's words and had commented on them, but the Devil anticipated her to become angry with her! Granted, if he was whole, he'd be able to handle her, but he really enjoyed time with her!
Yet, instead of that, she dropped a bomb upon him on a completely different subject matter! From what Alaistair could discern, she was speaking of some program that was called, 'C.H.I.L.D.' She'd handed him a pad with these letters on it, focusing on her failures and her past relationships, how that word was something that's been her driving force. She felt suspicious of her parents and this acronym, coming to the conclusion of meeting with Vi-Poi, Earth's President!
Alaistair looked his muscular lover, blinking and trying to wrap his head around this sudden 'bomb' she dropped upon him! He looked back at the pad, trying to think of what it could mean and her parents had to do with this. The Devil tossed the pad onto the bed behind her, walking back up and wrapping his hands around her waist again. She was troubled by this and had a ton of words she wanted to vent, from the expression upon her face!
"Well then," Alaistair responded finally, "It seems you and I have much talking to do while and even after training in the chamber! Let's be on our way down before we do anything else... Oh, and could you return to your normal form? I think if the people saw you like that again, they might get a little worried something's up."
The Devil stepped backwards, tugging her with him so she'd follow him out the door so they could get to working out!
(@misfortune)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2017 22:11:15 GMT
Feeling he was a bit shocked by this, Denim breathed in for a moment and let him answer her. She'd not want to drop this on him but he wasn't the only one with problems and she figured if she was called in or forced to get involved with this by her family they'd come knocking. She'd been gone away from Earth and they weren't normally to far from her ever in life with how sadistic they were at times. They'd sent Jacquette to find her after all and found her on Earth rather easily when she returned to confront them about her pregnancy. It was time to get to the heart of the matter of what the "Cloth du Sway" school had done in training her, why it literally only produced her as a proper student, and why it ultimately ended up closing down but left her parents ever watchful of her. She let Alaistair lead him on and quietly uttered to him, "I hate to bring this upon you but I've come to realize I have my own problems I may have to or be forced to leave before Xylo even shows up to deal with this other minor thing. Truth be told, I thought I'd never have to come back to Earth but one night while I was sleeping I remembered seeing a large metal door with the acronym written on it. I can't confirm what was ever in there for they left me no means to open the door and probably moved whatever was in there away from where the dojo originally was. Now I can only question this one small thing of the past for if there's something to it my future daughter may be right in me being filled with some kind of evil and siding with Arcosians, anyone really, upon discovering this secret." While they walked her muscles and height shrunk back down to normal and she added, "Like I said, I may not have a choice in the matter for it could very well mean that my parents are taking so long to find me once more because they hope to find suitable people who can capture, restrain and take me home. They got a taste of my power last time I visited and were not pleased I was pregnant when I came to visit them. Really not so... so that's why I think they tried to connect me with someone so high in the world government as Vi-Poi. The real questions though are why and how do they know him?" She'd put her free hand against her chin and hope Alaistair might be able to help figure out her terribly convoluted inner-monologue. "I'm not a special woman right? Sure, I was stronger then all fifty or so of my other peers at the school and for some odd reason I had a half Ferosian/Saiyan child rather then a half Human/Saiyan child. But does just a little power over ordinary humans and a weird fluke in my pregnancy make me different? If that were the case more people really should be special in the world since ki is easy to learn." Denim concluded as she continued to follow him.
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Post by Alaistair on Apr 27, 2017 23:54:59 GMT
Denim followed Alaistair out the room, going into an explanation of what was going on with her, as they approached the elevator and pressed the button to bring it down. She was thinking about going to Earth herself, hopefully to resolve her current issues going on. He held her hands up to his lips, pecking them both with his lips and telling her while she shrunk down to her normal petite form, "Darling, this is an important matter for you. I don't want them coming in between us and our personal goals, so you can have my support if you wish it."The elevator dinged, opening up with no one inside. He brought them both in, hitting the button to the ground floor as she continued about feeling it important to go and meet with Vi-Poi. Cipher's memories were quiet fresh and abundant, but they were scattered around and illogical to Alaistair. "I'm not so sure how they'd know Vi-Poi. From my understanding, Vi-Poi's an old machine," he explained, recognizing Vi-Poi's energy on Earth, "What I do know is that he's a unique individual. The most powerful on the Earth and possibly in the universe at the moment. Your parents, who or whatever they are, to not assume they're just normal people to begin with, are possibly those who're scientifically competitive, if that makes sense."They arrived at the ground level, Denim pondering if she were special or not. At that question of herself, the Devil excitedly responded, "Babe, you and every single person, and entity, have a unique quality about them! Just because Silk was born Ferrosian and Saiyan doesn't mean your genes aren't your blood. She's got your looks and your fire, for sure."He led them down the long hall to the left of the elevators, where there'd been a line of people getting medical attention. Alaistair brought her to the opposite side of them, his left arm wrapped to her left hip. He looked down to her, tapping her nose lightly and elaborating, "A little bit of power always makes a difference, no matter the type of entity you are! It's as you say: ki easy to learn! You can thank that the men of Earth from a couple thousand years ago for that. However, most people choose to devote their ki into a different life. Imagine if a billionaire decided to devote their time to training themselves how to use ki and physical development in the way they devote their time to earning money..!"The Flannel-shirt wearing Devil stopped in front of the panel, inputting the commands to set the gravity up, bring it to forty times the gravity! No other functions to be active at the time, so they'd focus on just being able to maneuver. Alaistair had managed to adjust to this setting a month prior, so he'd help Denim get adjusted to it! The large circular door turned on, parts rotating around and disengaging the locks upon it, to expose the blue and white room and the central command pillar once again! He'd guide her inside and have the door close behind him. "I'm thinking a good hour'll do it for training in this environment, wouldn't you agree," Alaistair asked her, inputting the rest of the information at the central panel. He looked to her, finger above the engagement switch, awaiting her go. He pointed his free hand's thumb to himself, his clothes shimmering and altering. The flannel shirt was gone from his chest and left behind his black tank top, while his pants became black sweatpants with a white stripe on each side going from his hip to his leg, as well as matching sneakers. "Would you like me to give you a different set of clothes or are you fine with those clothes?"(@misfortune, on your mark! Don't forget to add gravity x40 in the title!
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Post by Deleted on Apr 28, 2017 10:52:06 GMT
"I-I thank you then for helping me out," Denim responded to Alaistair's words as she felt her hands kissed by his lips. She allowed her to lead her around the place he owned once more and both of them descended down the elevator. He spoke of Vi-poi with here, why her parents might be interested in him, her relations to her own future daughter, and the development of ki versus other skills in the world." She would listen to him silently all while letting him cling to her hip with his big arm. He even got time to tap her nose with his finger oddly enough. It was a strange way to show affection but she smiled at this two when they finally made it to the blue and white gravity chamber room and both entered. They'd had to go past a small food line to enter here on one of the floors and the medical bay. Both were operating at a good capacity level, which was a good thing but Denim wished it wouldn't be so busy later. After all, the way things were progressing Denim might find herself potentially moving in with this man. When Alaistair finally separated with her, went over to the machine and changed his clothes with simply pointing his finger at himself she could only let her jaw drop. "I-don't, well, I don't believe it Alaistair. You can change clothes instantly! Um, since you asked, let me think really quick. You can pretty much make me wear anything with that ability." She didn't want to wear just anything. Yet with the odd power of this skill she had seen before she was slightly scared of the options she had. Alaistair could totally give her a make over in her sleep or something of that nature and that would be just terrible, however, he didn't seem to be the kind of guy to do that. Yet at the same time, it was just a bit too much to know ki can even change clothes designs. She twirled around then answered not her thoughts on her clothes but oddly her thoughts on all he said before first, "Well, I've made up my mind. I'm going to be personally visiting Vi-Poi later and if that's the case I really need to find out how to control ki just so I can handle my daughter more-so then now, and um, my parents. So... let's start this hour of training up in clothes... clothes that president Vi-Poi would wear if he were a woman. I have to get to know my enemy after all if he becomes one. Of course, make them a bit girly if you want to have something to look at while we spar ya know... I like what I'm wearing now but for this spar we can have some fun." Essentially the kind of thing she'd be asking for would be a feminine version of Blue Banner's uniform or work clothes. She'd not really seen it before nor what they did for the planet Earth, but if her parents had wanted her to join them it was time to start finding out what they were like. She'd need to in order to infiltrate them and find connections to them and people like Tekuma who she remembered now was a former member of the group.
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Post by Alaistair on Apr 28, 2017 20:20:05 GMT
(Just a note: we passed the medical bay, not a food line. ) "Heh heh, okay dear," Alaistair snickered, "It's another trick I picked up and mastered, again! Magic Materialization... There's a difference between the two, despite their similarities. It'd be like trying to explain and figure out which is water and dirty water I would say!"She took her time thinking, twirling around and coming to a conclusion, about meeting with Vi-Poi and learning how to do just what he did to help with her kid. She asked about the type of clothes Vi-Poi would wear, which caused the Devil to raise his eyebrows to her, with a frown forming. "Vi-Poi has no real... Style," He retorted, "From what I can tell about him, he's got the aesthetic clothing choices of a teenager, even though he's about a hundred years old. In fact, male or female, he'd be wearing what he wears now, but if I had describe it: Tomboy."She didn't deny the clothing change, shrugging and pointing to her. The light flew out in a wide manner as it touched upon her feet. He'd leave the sneakers on her feet, going up her legs and giving her some jean shorts that hugged her hips loosely while leaving her skirt on. After that, he simply brought the beam to her head and materialized the ballcap with the words, 'Whacker Shit,' in New Times Roman lettering. "And there ya are! Honesty is the best thing here. It's like I said: Tomboy style! I'm gonna hit the switch now, so get ready."Alaistair would poke the switch, the blue band around the room coming to life as the machine hummed to life! The pressure was increasing slowly. x5, x10... x25! The weight upon both them was becoming much more apparent, but Alaistair was showing his use to it. The clothes, however, did tighten around his form because of it! Then, it'd settle at x40, which should cause Denim to start struggling at this point. The Devil would walk away from the central module towards her, telling her, "We're gonna take this slow, alright? Let's get you walking around here."(@misfortune , I'll let you choose the color scheme for the ball cap, except for the letters. Here's an image of the letters on the hat.)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 28, 2017 22:04:58 GMT
Denim giggled at the idea of the Earth's leader having no style but soon frowned too at the notion. "If he's one hundred years old but acts like a kid how the heck is he the ruler of the world?" She stated aloud. This made her utterly confused for it made no sense for her parents to make her confront such a being, even if he was android, solely based on the fact he either could be an idiot or too childish to help more serious, evil people like her folks. That, or even become their enemies in the first place. Denim placed her hands on her hips after this though and allowed Alaistair to strike her with his Magic Materialization beam. It quickly replaced her bare legs with a tight set of blue jean shorts but he was also kind enough to leave her white skirt and stripped yellow and white shirt intact. All he did after that was give her a strange blue-gray cap with a oval looking logo with stars and the strange red lettering that read out, "Whacker Shit," it sounded gangster like or something a sports team might say. She couldn't decide for she'd never met the young man/android before. She stepped towards him before he hit the switch and responded to his comment about honesty with the words, "If you want to be honest, well, this is really cute. I feel. I've kind of leaned towards being a tom boy a lot even though I'm-I'm a nervous person. Just don't..." she wanted to say, "Just don't crush me in the gravity chamber but by the time the rings lit up around the edge of the room Denim felt her stomach drop and the entire mass of her body increase rapidly. At ten times gravity her body weight was mostly fine but as it edged towards twenty then thirty times gravity she literally witnessed the veins in her legs expand from increased pressure at the base of her body. She tried to move from where she was standing but the moment she did she pulled her leg back and kept standing in place afraid to take a step. The reason being a painful shock went up her spinal cord and warned her of the dangers of this room now. "Alaistair... I-I don't think I can move now. My legs they-they..." Her hands would shake too violently from the increased gravity and she came to sense that if she moved her finger bones too fast they too would have an issue in terms of them breaking on the spot. She'd slowly raise both her arms in front of her though and attempt to hold them out straight with her palms facing out flat towards Alaistair. Following this her knees would bend to hopefully give her a bit of a balance only to cause her stomach muscles to stick out at the core of her body. They were literally the only thing right now keeping her from snapping in half.
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Post by Alaistair on Apr 29, 2017 2:32:31 GMT
Denim found the outfit cute, mentioning her liking the tomboy look, despite being a nervous case. She further asked Alaistair, as the switch was pushed, to not crush her under the gravity! She was handling it for a bit, from what Alaistair saw, but then she started buckling, barely managing to keep on her feet. Alaistair caught her in a hug, as she put her palms out.
"Take it slow, dear," Alaistair responded to her, moving to her backside while lightly hugging her, "This is going to take a bit of adjusting, I assure you. I'll be spotting you all the way through this..."
He paused, arriving at her back. The devil kept his hands under her arms, not touching her.
"Before we get to walking, we have to get used to standing. If you need to, increase your power to your legs. However, I want you to work without the boost, alright," Alaistair explained, requesting her to keep as she was, "We're gonna get your legs first. As a start, I want you to try to squat. I'll be doing them with you, so you're covered! While we're at this, I want you to breathe, too."
Alaistair brought his hands down to her hips, still not touching her. When she'd be ready, he'd perform the squat with her. If she looked like she was going to fall over, he'd catch her and set her back up in squatting position.
(@misfortune)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 29, 2017 21:37:52 GMT
Denim felt Alaistair's hands upon her hips as she was told to take this training slowly. It felt like he was hugging here, which made her nervous causing her to turn beet red as he backed away and allowed her to get started with squats they were going to do. Apparently, he said he'd spot for her and made that evidently clear by stretching his shadowing hands towards her waist. For the first time in a while Denim made an outburst towards the demon and cried, "Alaistair, good grief! Is there some perverted fantasy in your head to always have your arms around my waist or something?" Since they'd started dating she'd allowed him to let him hang his arm around her, however, she began to frequently notice he liked her hips a lot. It was probably because compared to the rest of her body they were round, wide and the most feminine thing about her. She didn't have an upper body to say the least for a man like Alaistair to be intersted in and her butt was tiny too. She just wished if he really did like her hips that there was some other way to please him other then physically here. She said she would later but right now she wanted to train and didn't want to shove her now nearly 5000 lb. frame into him and flatten him into the floor if she could. It'd hurt them both pretty badly considering that the gravity was so ridiculously powerful. Well, at least I know I'll be able to lift battle ships with ease if I accidentally squish him with the full weight of my body. She accidentally thought aloud relaying the possibility of a plan like this to the demon. She didn't really want to have to trip and make him move if she didn't have to. Yet if he continued to be too close she'd have to make him understand that touching her right now was a very bad idea. She'd begin her squats and slowly feel the blood in her calves pump up into her thighs properly once more. Each squat would release tension and cause her painfully enlarged leg veins to shrink. She was kind of surprised they hadn't exploded but figured they might if she had never done done prior gravity training before. It wasn't fun mind you but rather excruciating as the blood flow reversed its unnatural direction and came to beat back up towards her heart rather then cloth in her overtaxed legs.
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