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Post by Deleted on May 4, 2017 13:39:50 GMT
"All right then," Denim stated letting her power quickly decrease. She felt her body shrink and once she was back to normal size immediately landed on the metallic floor. She didn't feel as heavy as before though. The weight of the gravity chamber was actually starting to level out and as a result Denim found she could stand. "Hm, this is good," she announced, "but really we should take care of Silk before we go eat dinner. I feel fine now x40 times my own gravity actually feels normal now. But... I know I'll have to train more. Once I get past the limits of my x50 times gravity machine though I'm not sure what'll happen. I'll probably have to sell the whole machine and find a new one." Her hands went to her hips as well and she waited as Alaistair prepared to deal with Silk.
Silk beat her chest with her thick arms then glared down at Alaistair. "Silk doesn't want to train. Silk also doesn't like you have given her clothes... Silk can find her own clothes later. Also, Silk finds you to be overly chastising to me." She answered him. She'd raise her hands, forming fists the size of two trucks, and growl at him. "I want to punch you, but... I'm not up for training right now. I just wanted to run about here on my own since mom's training inside the tiny hotel building you have." She gave a cheeky cackle then threw a fist down at Alaistair just to see what he'd do. She intended to only throw this one punch for making her wear new clothes. She wasn't ready to go back to being human and having no clothes on as a giant ape was more freeing. It felt like a giant tent was stuck to the top and a bottom of her body and was rather awkward. She was much more modest as her normal self, however, this just wouldn't do considering she remembered the few Saiyan males she'd ever run into never wore clothes in her future world while transformed like this. It just wasn't plausible since the only thing that worked was stretchy, annoying Saiyan armor or something similar.
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Post by Alaistair on May 4, 2017 20:54:45 GMT
In the chamber
"... That was awfully quick," Alaistair spoke, sighing and dismissing his wild energy. He looked at her with a raised eyebrow, as she returned to her petite form. She was thinking dinner first, when they got out of the chamber. Alaistair wagged a finger, telling her, "Not so fast, Denim dear! We have to actually see if you can move around in this environment. Why don't you show me that through some floor work, in the gymnastics sense? After that, we'll get food sent upstairs around after we finish getting cleaned up from this work out here and we'll get something... I'm actually thinking sea-based. We've been able to get some trade coming here from the Earth, so we got some fresh stock to work with! What say you to roast octopus with a breadnest of lobster bisque?"
Alaistair gave her a smile and a wink, to give her some incentive to show him how well she was adjusted now!
City limits
"I see that, but I don't want you ending up in the city so suddenly, with me picking your fat ass up from some place in the city, with a squadron pointing ki blasters at you," Alaistair chastised further. Silk mentioned not wanting to train, wanting run around since Denim had been training with Alaistair back at the Loft.
As she mentioned that, with fists formed, she hurled a fist at him with a cheeky smile on her ape-like face. The devil brought up his hand, catching the gigantic fist with his palm.
"By all means, you can run around if you'd like, Silk! Just not in the city... Although," Alaistair told her with a grunt, coming to a brief pause with a thought traversing his head, "Although... There are some old buildings that need knocking down. Silk, wanna join me in getting some aggression out in a constructive manner? I'll give you something if you want! It can be anything, so long as it doesn't involve the separation from you and your mom."
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(Alaistair in the Chamber is back to normal form.)
(Alaistair at the City Limits is offering Silk something in return for helping knock down some old and faulty buildings!)
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Post by Deleted on May 5, 2017 2:40:16 GMT
"You-you want me to do gymnastics now? Surely I've done enough? I did some squats, some sparring too, so let me divulge in that bisque you said you'll make, please!" She stated loudly. She clasped her hands together as the demon Alaistair wagged his finger at her. He gave her a wink and smile too after chastising her yet it didn't really feel right. Denim felt tired and just wanted to rest. Plus, if she didn't hurry she wouldn't have time to tell her boy friend what she wanted to about her past nor increase the level of their relationship. She wanted to do more then kiss or hold him now. Nuzzling... That's what she really wanted to do.
Silk blinked at Alaistair with massive red eyes as he caught her punch. He offered to let her blow off some steam with some old buildings as long as they didn't go too far from his place or her mom. Silk crossed her giant gorilla arms and stomped her foot down. The result was a small quake that shook nearby structures but didn't knock them over.
"Silk doesn't want to knock down buildings. Silk doesn't want to train either. Silk just wants to show her mother how strong she's gotten. How much bigger she is too. Mom will surely listen to me now that I can squash things like a bug, well, not you of course Mr. uh.. Demon, Goat, what's exactly your deal again?"
Silk scratched her head then sighed. She not only wanted to show her mother how strong she'd gotten but also complete the insane mission her mother had thrown her out on. She remembered bits and pieces actually of her memories when rampaging as a gorilla the first time. She'd knocked over a giant rock but beyond that it was fuzzy so her mother must have had her out there for a reason; a reason she never finished fulfilling. She clearly had something in mind for the girl.
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Post by Alaistair on May 5, 2017 3:16:34 GMT
"Yes, Gymnastics," Alaistair retorted, hands behind his back, "I don't need you going extreme, since we've sparred so much already, and still have yet to talk about matters, in the process. So, a basic floor routine is all I'm asking for!"
He brought a hand up, his index finger extended as he started spinning and lining in front of him as he described the maneuver and reasoning, "I have to check your balance and how you handle yourself. Back and front flips, pirouettes, and some movements of your particular style of fighting! After that's done, we'll get dinner and talk about what you'll be doing... Also, Silk wants to show you that she has control over herself. I've told her that you'd come out to meet her and see that. She may not be the same little girl that came from the womb, but she is still your daughter. Once that's done, we'll do some more things you want to do."
City Limits
"She already knows, dear," Alaistair doted, seeing she'd been frustrated that he'd been here stopping her, "Hopefully, she won't be so stingy and will come out to meet with you out here! I've let her know just now, but in the meantime.. Can we talk to each other?"
Alaistair huffed a sigh, before continuing, telling her, "Firstly, it's a Devil, and that's a long story for you to learn when you're not as big as you are. For now, I wanna learn a bit more about yourself, Silk, while we wait for your Mom!"
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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2017 0:51:24 GMT
"You want me to do... gymnastics?" Denim stated watching Alaistair move around in a curious manner with his spinning. "I suppose I can show you that at least, and I'll possibly meet with Silk later, but... just don't laugh. And know this... I didn't raise that girl. The current Silk I know is my daughter. The one from the future is one I just call a daughter because she won't accept anything else, and frankly, it annoys me." Denim then rubbed her temple and bent over backwards performing a slow backwards somersault or back roll that quickly changed into a hand stand. She'd keep both hands planted firmly on the ground for about ten seconds then remove her left hand and place it behind her back. Her right hand remained planted on the ground and she kept it that way for a full minute. "Do you see what I can do?" She asked feeling the sides of her short skirt drape down the sides of her waist line. She felt blood rush to her head and quickly completed her back roll before landing on the ground and going into a wide angled, two-inch high split. She faced Alaistair while doing this with her legs perpendicular to him and brought her legs closer together to form a horse stance. Then she threw out about five punches with each hand. Finally, after all this she rose into a tree pose and balanced on her left foot for another five minutes with her hands clasped together. Once this was all done she dropped her legs back onto the ground and smiled at Alaistair. "You've now seen me do what you want. I don't think I'll be doing another round of this awful dancing for you for a long while. If you're satisfied let me stop for now and get me that food you promised, okay." She demanded as well.
Silk just huffed at Alaistair's clone and stated. "Denim's never happy with me. The best I can do for her is get bigger and stronger and the best way to do that is not actually training. I just need to rely on the moon..." Silk would gaze up at it with great intensity and desire. "I just need to absorb more of its rays and get bigger then I already am." Silk was already sixty feet tall easily in her giant ape form but by standing in the moonlight and focusing on her desire to change under it's powerful blutz waves she was sure she'd gain from it even greater effects. What she didn't realize is that this was possible but it only made her bigger in the long run not stronger too. Though size in battle was always a good thing to have.
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Post by Alaistair on May 7, 2017 4:51:54 GMT
In the Chamber
Alaistair nodded at the question and statements about Silk. However, he chose not to respond. She wasn't wrong about the girl he'd been talking to outside wasn't exactly her daughter. However, having seen the present time Silk and felt her energy out to compare with the Oozaru outside, Alaistair could confirm that they were one and the same... Just having had different environments to grow up in! Right now, though, Denim had started her routine.
She was going slowly, performing a backwards somersault first that changed into a handstand, which she held for a minute in the silence. Denim spoke, breaking the silence as her skirt moved up, showing the jean shorts that Al gave her. He responded in kind, as she performed a back roll and landed on the ground with a high split, "I do."
He didn't say anymore, as she entered a basic 'riding' stance, performing 10 punches, five with each hand, before entering a tree pose for the next five minutes. Alaistair's footsteps could be heard, as she went past him towards the central panel. He'd seen plenty and had decided it was time to exit the chamber. Upon her exiting the pose and smiling to the Devil, Alaistair hit the buttons on the panel while looking to her with a smile of his own. The weight of the environment would quickly change, the two becoming much lighter. It was, however, not so quick to change so that the two of them could slowly adjust back to the normal gravity.
"You did well, dear. In the future, we'll have you smoothed out and ready to do more," Alaistair told her, while walking over to her discarded shirt to pick it up and hand it back to her, "For now, while we wait for the machine to power down fully so we can walk back in normal gravity, what would you like to eat for dinner?"
City Limits
Silk was a bit irritable at the moment. She spoke of how Denim wasn't happy with her, thinking she had to get bigger and stronger in the light of the moon so that she could get that respect from Denim. Alaistair approached her, sitting himself upon her shoulder while she intensely looked at the moon. Alaistair joined the moon gazing, while telling her, "You know, you CAN always try training with me or get some workouts on your own in the Loft, right? You're your mother's daughter, even if you grew up differently..."
Alaistair looked over at her face, smiling at her.
"Silk, do you have a hobby, or any aspirations in your life? Tell me a bit about yourself," Alaistair asked, insisting Silk talk with him! He'd never gotten to talk with the girl one on one, so he wanted to learn a bit about her!
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2017 13:30:23 GMT
"If I did good in your eyes that's fine." Denim stated, "I want that lobster though. You promised me lobster." She'd step over to Alaistair and nudge him hard in the side of his rib cage as the gravity. Her right hand then reached across and grabbed her shirt from him. Within second of grabbing it she then raised it over here head, put it on and buttoned up the front. "This gravity training was nice but with all the ki training we're doing do you think it's going to be hard not to do things at super sonic speed from now on? I watch people these days sometimes and find that when I'm walking about people are just so slow, especially my daughter I've come to find. She's a Saiyan right? She should be much stronger; although, I doubt she ever will be considering my real daughter will likely surpass her."
On that note future Silk sat down with Alaistair and sighed, "I-I don't want to train anymore and I don't have any aspirations at all. My only goal in life was to be a weapon for my mother, find my father in the past, and then after that... I really can't say. I do remember a few things about the future. Maybe mother never gave birth to me on Konats but above the planet's surface. It still counts and maybe she worked with Plato but had a terrible sense of loathing towards him. I don't know how she probably got to working with the Arcosians but she did and she helped grow their empire so much everyone, including the humans, decided to wipe us all out. I can remember her going out to Namek and taking some weird orange objects from there and saying she'd make wishes on them. I think that's how I actually got my time travel device or the scientists were able to build one but then I broke it after testing it then returning to the past a second time." She sighed then folded her knees against her chest becoming a giant brown mound of fur in the process. "I am unable to recall so much but I know that my mother wanted me to head to the past at a time before the entire universe came to kill us all. Oh, but it's likely too she wanted to abandon me to the throes of time. I mean, she raised me on Earth but didn't really warn me much about my Oozaru form the first time around when I crushed a human village almost. I guess I'm just stupid or something." She tried to explain. One thing Silk didn't realize was in gathering the dragon balls on Namek Denim made a number of wishes. One was to create a time travel device, the other was to make her own daughter quite stupid so she could control her better, and the final one was to increase her power greatly. The reasons for these were she was supposed to use the time travel device, go back into the past and raise a daughter who was far more manageable into a proper body guard to protect herself from her own death. It failed badly because Silk was used as a test subject to show the Arcosians time travel was possible. She went back to when Denim was still pregnant then came back to the future as a test to see it worked and before Denim could use the device Silk accidentally used it a second time registering it to herself as her time travel device. This trip broke the device though for it had a limited number of uses. At this point, Arcosians were fighting in Silk's future universe to hold back all the enemies coming at them. So when Silk went back into the past she got rid of this evil Denim's only means of going there. This resulted in her death against overwhelming odds as the entire empire lost and was subjugated to new rulers. Evil future Denim hoped to use this moment in time as a means to reverse her fortune, train Silk into a bad ass body guard, and have her help her kill everyone invading the planet she was on at that time with the force of a great Oozaru or Super Saiyan she could control with her own overwhelming power. Denim wanted her to also find her father so that either training future Silk would be easier or she could use him too as cannon fodder against the forces of good. Unfortunately, things didn't turn out this way for this universe officially labeled Universe 59. A universe where Denim never had long to live. Sadly, because of the effects of the dragon balls Silk would remain a little on the dumber side unless Denim or someone else made a wish on them. That was the unfortunate fate of Silk. The girl who could not get acceptance with her own mother.
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Post by Alaistair on May 8, 2017 19:16:08 GMT
In the Chamber
Alaistair gave Denim back her shirt, but in the process, the Devil was given an elbow to his stomach! He rubbed his stomach with a breath escaping his mouth. Denim asked about if they were ever going to not fight at supersonic speeds, finding people and even her own daughter to be like this too. Then came the accusation she wasn't her real daughter, once more. Their weight decreased even further, nearing its original.
"Lobster it is. Now, as for your woes, that's where the other, constant part of training comes in: Control," Alaistair told her, "Sure, you've hit a state where you can travel easily at the speed of sound without breaking a sweat, and even the speed of light isn't so much an issue either... But that doesn't mean you can travel between worlds with your sheer speed alone. Even light has difficulty moving over very long distances! That's why we have spacecraft and interdimensional portals..."
Alaistair paused his thoughts for a moment, putting his hands lightly on Denim's shoulders and looking her in the eyes.
"As for your daughter from the other time and place, she IS your daughter! However, she's not 100% the same as your daughter here. Wherever and whenever this version of your daughter is from, something must've happened to make her not so quick to develop in power... Even her Oozaru doesn't feel right either," Alaistair'd further explain in a puzzled manner, before shaking his head and stating, "Regardless, you now have two girls to watch over! One of which is already a teenager, so you get to have practice with that day and age of your direct daughter. No matter the time and universe, that's your kid, and if you're worried about that, I'm here to run support for ya, okay?"
City Limits
Silk seemed to disparage against the thought of training more. She gave Alaistair the details, the confusing details, about her origin. From what he gathered, which had been the important part, she'd been given a time machine that she accidentally damaged travelling to the past a 2nd time. This may have given the right variables to cause her to not just travel to the past, but jump to a different universe altogether!
The Oozaru folded her knees up and hugged them while talking further about the reason behind sending her to the past, feeling it'd been because she didn't want her. Alaistair raised his eyebrows, rubbing his hand on her shoulder and stating, "You know, I think there might be something else going on here... You mentioned the machine not working right the 2nd time you went to the past, aye?"
He was beginning to speculate what might've happened and, to Alaistair, Denim in whatever universe this Silk was from may have had done something to the machine, or one of the scientists in fact.
"Someone from your time and universe had done something to the machine you were using. It caused you to be hurled to a place where suddenly I'm in the picture, along with other individuals that you don't recognize," Alaistair theorized to her, patting the shoulder he was sitting upon, "Your mother and her allies were being hunted by the universe's inhabitants because they got power hungry. Perhaps someone was trying to kill you or perhaps save you from that, but what happened is, instead of being killed or whatever, you're sent hurtling across the spectrum of some multiverse to here... Maybe you should consider this a better chance at life and what it has to offer. You're still young, beautiful when you're not an Oozaru, and you're strong, like your mother is here!"
He looked up to her with a warming smile.
"Your mother'll be out of the chamber soon and should be able to meet with you."
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2017 1:26:31 GMT
"Hmph," Denim grunted pulling away from Alaistair's grip. She turned away from him and crossed her arms. She couldn't necessarily argue with him over the fact they weren't super human enough to travel across the universe with no effort at all, however, she did want to argue over her daughter and dinner right now. "I want that dinner you promised and to have you stop trying to compare and differentiate between them. That girl, Silk, I can't accept as my daughter at all for one simple reason. It goes beyond the fact she not only acts different but has a completely different history then my own newborn child. It goes beyond the fact that her mother and I have different personalities and circumstances too. She may have saved her but she doomed her in terms of giving her a purpose in this world or a way to fit in. Once my young child Silk grows up she definitely question, 'Why does that woman look exactly like me?'" Denim voiced in a winded manner. "Saiyans don't age too quickly I hear and have read so if she approaches my daughter at anytime Silk's dooming herself to being seen by my own daughter as her own self. It'll be bad! We'll have a time paradox on our hands!" Denim's whole body shook with fear. "We'll have to make her somehow the girl's crazy aunt or cousin! I really don't know but it'll be terrible!"
"My own mother may have saved me, but this one isn't going to help me much." Silk insisted glaring down at Alaistair with her fierce red eyes. "That woman inside your place wants nothing to do with me in the long run I think. If you consider how things have turned out I'm free to make my own choices but I can't because she's the only one I have a connection here at all with in this universe. I'm going to end up in a bad place if I don't at least get her help somehow. That much I know... I may be stupid but not that stupid. She won't give me that help fully though ever." Silk wished she was now in her smaller form. Yet until the moon left the night sky she was going to continue being a giant gorilla. She also thought about pulling out her own tail, however, Silk knew that was likely to be painful. She had never done it before but considered since her tail was connected to her it was only right to think removing it would hurt. She didn't think the devil though was going to do that. She could see his smile wasn't one that would let her just go and get rid of that tail of hers. Denim at least didn't want that either for she had thrown her out of her space ship initially to see if Silk could transform. She'd been a raging mess then but now her powers were supposed to be under control. Rampaging was a thing of the past.
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Post by Alaistair on May 9, 2017 6:24:06 GMT
In the chamber
Denim wasn't having any positive response with this. It had been getting to the point that, after slapping Alaistair's hands away that she wanted displace the girl as some distant relative of Silk's, so she wouldn't have to bare knowing her existence had cause a paradox! The Devil walked up, attempting to hug Denim tightly and requesting her, "Stop that... Her existence here has already altered some part of the universe! We can only cope with it, and who cares if your current daughter meets the other?! She's already met her!"
Alaistair released the hug, walking towards the door as the gravity fully came to neutral. The doors started opening, as Alaistair turned back to her and told her, "It's going to be okay. Think of it this way: Would you have met me if she didn't come into the picture?"
The gears of the door started turning.
City Limits
"She doesn't know what to do with herself, Silk," Alaistair replied, meeting her fierce red gaze, "Relying on just her on your every single step is stupid, but while she may not be your DIRECT mother, she is still your mother. Learn from her, even if those lessons spell out to not be like her desire for you to be..! You've technically got a little sister to watch over and protect, since you're here, and she's a lot like you, too!"
Alaistair floated off her shoulder and stood in front of the gargantuan fuzzball, arms crossed and a stern look in his eyes.
"The Denim you're seeing now is one who is a pendulum of emotion right now. While she may not like you so much, you have the opportunity to explore life in this day and age, while also helping mother even if she doesn't like you, for the sake of that little girl," Alaistair spoke, sound stoic, "Every person has a chance to do good, and news flash: You're no different! If you're feeling depressed about yourself, and or your mother, I'm going to take you to the next Carnival in the city and show you how to have to good time! And that is a promise..."
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2017 13:35:19 GMT
"Fine," Denim responded breathing in calmly as Alaistair spoke back to her and hugged her, "I really will accept my daughters as they are. I just want three things to occur, and unlike Plaid, I hope to these as promises that are kept." She then held up her index, middle and ring finger on her left hand. "One, I'm sure Silk has spoken of a mystical or mechanical time traveling device that got her here. I want the power that created that thing for the Arcosians of our universe, whom I've talked to in Hell, seem to have hinted at some odd powers that be in the universe that might be able to make this thing happen. Two, I want to bring our relationship closer together. I don't want to learn from you you're cheating on me later like I've done with my former, awful lover. I want our relationship to be much better so... to hold this promise teach me a skill that's extra special to you and only something you might be able to pass to me and to help make myself stronger with in the longer. Finally, three, in return for all this I want to give you all my love-love. Perhaps I'm greedy in saying this but despite hating this future Silk I did want a second child later. Not like this of course yet with someone like you that I really, really, really may like now." She froze in place after saying this and let the gravity to continue to neutralize itself in the room. She had gone and admitted her deepest feelings possibly for Alaistair at this moment. She wasn't sure how he'd take them but to admit she wanted to do these things was a big step for her
Silk felt Alaistair leave her giant shoulder after speaking of sisterhood and a number of other things she didn't quite understand. She did hear him say about cheering her up with a carnival but she honestly didn't want that. She was a Saiyan and in terms of Saiyan life spans someone as old as her was an adult. She never acted like it but Saiyans with her strength were the kind required to keep going down the path of a warrior and train. She didn't want to do that right now though either so she was stuck in the middle of a crossroad. Silk's eyes looked up at the moon again and with a longing sense of dread she wished the moon to set. To her surprise it was as it's shadow disappeared. This caused her to slowly shrink back down and when she did Silk found the clothes the demon had given her actually had become a bit bigger then intended on her. She didn't care though for she remained frozen looking out into the distant sky as she waited for the sun to rise. Her time as an Oozaru was over and she hadn't gotten to break a single thing except her own heart. It was depressing.
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Post by Alaistair on May 9, 2017 18:34:22 GMT
Alaistair remained quiet, while Denim requested Alaistair of some things. Three things to occur that she wanted Alaistair to keep. The first was a machine brought Silk to this universe and timeline, being told by the young girl herself about being able to make this thing happen. Alaistair didn't know why she wanted that machine, but he knew he would say no to that. However, he still remained quiet, while Denim kept listing her demands.
There it came, again, a demand of wanting Alaistair all to herself! She'd split it into two part, basically. A request of a technique Alaistair holds dear to himself to help her improve, and unrequited love from the Devil for hers, so she could have a second child. Alaistair held up his hand, telling her with each of her requests, "The machine is of no purpose for here and I cannot support it being made. Number two, our relationship will be much better than what Plaid and you had, for unlike Plaid, I'm always able to speak with you and help you through times of strife. Lastly, loving not just you but all of life 100% is why my goal of conquering the universe is always present... That love is there for you!"
Alaistair smiled to her, with a brief pause.
"I... Actually, before I even say this next thing, I am only saying it as food for thought," Alaistair skipped around verbally, a thought processing through his head and feeling the need to say it, but warn her that he was only thinking this. He put the tips of his fingers together, before pointing to her and stating, "I'm thinking you should get a friend or two, outside of myself, the ogre girls, and your two daughters! Someone of a different mindset but is open to doing stuff, you know? Friends are a good thing to have, so you don't hear the same thing over and over again! Like I said, food for thought... Let's go get lobster!"
The metallic door started opening.
City Limits
Silk wasn't keen to respond about the carnival Alaistair was offering. Then, even as the moon hung over them and the city, Silk strangely begun to revert to her normal form! The clothes on her that Al gave were a bit larger than he intended, apparently, stopping at a couple sizes larger than she was. She seemed uncaring, depressed, to the Devil. Alaistair floated down, pointing his hand at her and shooting another beam of materializing magic at her form. She'd become covered in pajamas, with a buttoned up shirt and sandals for her feet, which fit nicely around her form, save for the shirt which had been larger and baggie due to her bosoms being as so.
The Devil sat down next to her in the sand, wrapping an arm around her back and settling it at her waist. He didn't say another thing to her. The teen had been figuring herself out right now, and he'd only answer if she asked him a question. His red tail encircled her widely, keeping a couple of feet away from her.
(@misfortune shall we wrap it up in a post or two?)
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2017 21:41:49 GMT
Tears flowed from Denim's eyes as Alaistair spoke to her. She listened intently to his words and uttered, "You'd say all that to me after I just emptied my heart to you? Alaistair, you have to agree that this future Silk has to go at some point. She can't stay forever as much as I want her to unless she takes on a different moniker or changes her life style drastically... that girl is an anomaly. And-and, although you say our relationship will be better then my previous one I can't help but feel extremely jealous over your stupid, silly notion of loving everyone equally. It's-it's not fair to me and utterly impossible at this point and time, or really anytime." Denim didn't say anything about needing to meet new people initially for the first two things already upset her enough. She clenched her fists and muttered, "Fine, if that's how you want me to do things I'm going to find that woman Cushaw, the only woman still left on this rock worthy of my time, after that I'm heading home. I'll be going straight back to Earth with my daughters in toe." She then went and followed him in a less-than-cheerful manner to their dinner. She was going to eat with him but after this she didn't want to see him for a good long while. Their date, as far as she was concerned, was finished after dinner.
Meanwhile, the normal sized Silk continued to avert herself away from the other copy of Alaistair. She was quite shocked that he fired a beam at her over sized clothes and altered them from regular street cloths to pajamas in an instant while floating near her. Her face turned extremely red and she tightened into a ball on the ground screaming, "What the hell! Are you some really perverted demon! I knew you couldn't be trusted!" These pajamas she wore were a regular button up set that were salmon in color, however, because of her abundant figure topside her breasts did stick out more then usual. Especially since the rest of her pajamas were form fitting. She didn't mind it, really, if she had put it on herself! Yet for a demon just to suddenly bring them into existence and alter them over top her other clothes while she was in this normal state seemed like all kinds of wrong. It was different when she was a giant gorilla/monkey creature. She bit her lip upon feeling his arm wrap around her and the red tail encircle her and thought, "I just have to live with this tonight. I'm going straight to mother no matter what happens between us and I think I'm going to convince her to leave." She hoped Alaistair couldn't hear these thoughts for she realized if he could summon clothes he could very well teleport, read minds, fly, etc. Magic was the end all be all with the universe she knew after hearing tales in the past from her former mother, the other Denim of Universe 59, how killing magic users on other planets like Konats had been quite the difficult task if not subduing them so they couldn't use it.
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Post by Alaistair on May 10, 2017 22:52:11 GMT
In the Chamber/Loft
"Has to- She cannot leave," Alaistair stammered, looking at the young woman, "What brought her here literally cannot be replicated! You're asking me to find the things needed to remake a gap so large that... No, I cannot."
Alaistair stopped speaking, as she told him that she and the girls would be in tow and be thinking that he wasn't worth her time.
"This is why I'm suggesting a friend or two. So we don't vent at each other for every little word spoken to each other," Alaistair stated afterwards, "We shouldn't be like this when we're with each other..."
City Limits
"Woah woah woah! NO," Alaistair shouted in response to Silk thinking he was some sort of pervert, removing his hand from her waist "You're looking like you're about to pass out and that's why I gave you the pjs! You and Denim really do need time away, yeesh!"
Alaistair stood up, walking a few feet away from Silk, with hands up in the air.
"Your mother's freaking out at me about trying to be 200% in focus with her, and is breaking down to get her way and trying to say you should be sent back to whatever universe and time you're from, and all the while, I'm trying to be a heart to heart moment with ya and you think I'm being... Forget it," he struggled with the words, bringing his hands out even further as he started walking back to the city slowly, ranting loudly and audible to Silk even though it was indirect, "Can't get to know the person I might become the step-dad of, the woman I'm liking greatly is flipping out because I suggested friends and I won't send her daughter back to her hellish home, as it is just that: Hell, effectively!"
(@misfortune maybe a little more... DX)
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2017 22:29:41 GMT
"I-I want to have some time to myself," Denim announced looking at Alaistair with a glare in her eyes. "I realize I need to get a hold of myself right now even if it requires bringing all the fools that have come with me of their own free will or been taken against their will to serve me. I have to go home to Earth and speak to my parents about that thing I mentioned earlier. All I can feel in my heart is rage and anger over my own future daughter coming to the past to mess with it and as a result this new thing, plan maybe either occurring because of it or not occurring because of it. That=that and I guess I can't really talk with you like this anymore. I'm making so many stupid demands and exactly like Plaid they may drive me to hurt you since you either won't fulfill them or will hate them."
She huffed then without another word blasted off back to her ship to gather her ogre minions and wait for her annoying, future daughter's return. Her time would be spent spending one last day on this planet with Cushaw then beyond that returning home to try to remember some things she ignored in her past. Her reason for really training with her parents' discretion in martial arts and her now super human abilities because of it.
Meanwhile, Silk continued to blush at Alaistair for his actions even as he walked off, threw his hands in the air and complained. "I'm sorry father..." she stated to him, "I-it's genetic you know... that wariness I displayed I'm part Ferrosian or at least that's the consensus now and they're like that. I don't know how I could help you understand my mother since I'm too dumb to figure her out myself, but just know I'll still consider you my dad I guess for all the nice things you did, if not someone important to me."
Silk then winked at him and like her own mother would run off but not before giving him a hug from behind. She gripped him tightly for about ten seconds then dashed off leaving the man probably confused. It was going to hard understanding the two women he liked from the bottom of his heart.
Note: I'm going to exit the thread now and request power level for this training thread.
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