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Post by Samba on May 31, 2017 18:54:48 GMT
| Landing on Greenland || SAMBA'S BASE PL: 216,584 SAMBA'S CURRENT PL: 3,465,344 / SUPPRESSED |
| GAIN BONUSES: NONE | | PL MULTIPLIERS: Bashkar (x16P) |
Samba looked out the small window to the quickly approaching planet, seeing nothing but a giant green sphere with dashes of lighter green along its surface. Though even from all the way on the atmosphere he could still see what seemed like a large scar on the planet's surface. The scar made him raise a brow in curiosity, wondering what sort of attack or catasthrope could leave such a deformation in the soil and not heal it over time. As he breached the atmosphere of the planet the Zoanthrope could feel butterflies kicking in inside his stomach, the large Wolfman shifting in his too small seat as the reality of what he was doing finally began to kick in.
'I'm finally on Namek, possibly deep inside the enemy's territory up in shit creek without a paddle and with no one to back me up if things turn out for the worst. I like these odds.'
He sighed deeply before steeling his nerves, he couldn't really detect any sort of high power level that completely dwarfed his own, nor some ultimate being of evil filled with the horrors of the nether so he should be fine... hopefully.
His space pod finally reached close to the ground, his eyes seeing a far away castle with an ominous look to it in the distance close to a quaint looking village below it before it was out of his sight. The hatch opened with a hiss, steam coming out of the spacepod and with it the giant lumbering form of the Zoanthrope. Once out he groaned and began to stretch liberally, confined in that tiny thing was a nightmare and it really put a crick in his neck. Once done stretching he began to look around and admire the scenery, but he couldn't help but point out one simple fact.
"Damn, everything's green here, even the water! This place should be named Greenland or something."
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Post by Helix Crust on Jun 1, 2017 17:46:41 GMT
It was just another average day under Xylo's regime: Helix was reading a book, curled up in his bed with his back positioned awkwardly against the wall. All the time that the dragon caste spent reading in the dim light of Hell had done a number on his eyesight, and it was now a very well kept secret that Helix actually wore reading glasses. As a tea kettle burst out in a shriek, Helix jolted in his bed and sent the book flying into the air. The sacred journal of Slugoi Vien landed half open on top of his head. The prophet plucked off his glasses and folded them in half, using them to bookmark the aging yellow pages of his book. He set the journal down on his beside table and stood up, his back cracking an absurd amount of times as he rose to his full hight. He was certainly getting older. As briskly as he could, the guru paced to the kettle in his main living hall and poured himself a cup, clutching the boiling hot cylinder in his hand as he meandered down the steps to go check on the state of planet namek. The air greeted him with a fresh breeze as he stepped outside the palace. Although Helix had once been suffocated by the solitude of his home, he now found himself enjoying it, knowing he had companions to call upon if he needed them. And while Helix's short eyesight may have been damaged, his long range vision was incredible to say the least. Sipping from the vaporous cup casually, the prophet's eyes would suddenly turn a bright white as his range of vision rocketed forwards, soaring across the planet, overwhelming him with stimuli. His kami far sight danced through the planet's twists and turns, seeing nothing out of the ordinary... What was that in his peripheral? Quickly, Helix's eyes locked on a space pod, crashing through the atmosphere and headed for landing out in the mainland. The guru hummed quietly and sipped his tea again, letting the aroma fill him. It was too far away to sense, and the notes he was taking on the journal were too important to pry away from right in the thick of it. Perhaps this was an investigation for his new warrior caste companion.
"Rhytid, can you hear me?" Helix send out an echo of his mind, attempting to contact the spry warrior, "There's a space pod headed to the center of the mainland that may require some investigation. Are you preoccupied?"
Helix beamed him the mental image of the space pod, and would attempt to project the location into Rhytid's mind. If the new arrival was a threat, the warrior caste upstart would be far better suited to handle it. Helix gave the space pod one last anxious gaze before turning away. He would keep his senses attuned for any surges of power, and stay on the alert. Until then, Rhytid could hopefully take care of it. If the force was friendly, perhaps they could even be brought to the grand elder tower. But for now, Helix really did have some notes to take down before his mind went blank! The hermit guru receded into his palace, eager to get his hands back on the book. |
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Post by Rhytid on Jun 1, 2017 19:04:16 GMT
| Landing on Greenland |Rhytid's PL: 1,000
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The loud crashing of a waterfall filled the air around the young Warrior Clansman. Next to it, a single Ajissa tree stretched far into the air, fully grown, with its branches swaying proudly in the brisk wind. Rhytid found himself under this particular tree, meditating in its shade with a clear mind. His recent interactions with Sax, their Guru, and even two Mazoku soldiers had really helped him gain more insight in what had been transpiring around Namek.
No longer was his view on the Mazoku as black and white as before. While still disagreeing with their choices, Rhytid had realized that they weren't the war-crazed barbarians that he once thought they were. He cursed himself for being so shallow- if he were to ever lead the Warrior Caste, he'd need to cease his immature judgements on the Mazoku, and learn to coexist with them.
Rhytid even went on to realize that the ''peaceful'' Namekians, the ones that refused to fight alongside Xylo, had lashed out in violent rebellion. The dead corpses of Mazoku soldiers were starting to grow into a more common sight, much to the Warrior's disgust. He would've never guessed that the Namekian populace had this much of a distaste toward Xylo's reign...He understood their pain- yet...Resorting to killing your own people in protest...
...Was that really any better than what Xylo was doing?
Rhytid sighed to himself- this had to change, and fast. Helix had to be informed as well.
Suddenly, though, Rhytid's meditation-session had been interrupted by the Guru himself! Speak of the devil, right? The Warrior clansman hummed questioningly as Helix's voice rang through his mind, accompanied by a few mental images. ''A spacepod, huh...?'' Rhytid parroted toward their Guru, a foreboding, suspicious hum following it. Rhytid had a bad feeling about this...What if the Saiyans were finally making their move on Namek?
''I'll go take a look. Keep in touch, just in case things get dangerous, alright?''
A slight hint of anxiety washed over the Namekian as his eyes opened, and he stood up straight. From what the Guru showed him, the landing site wasn't THAT far away. It'd only take him ten minutes to get there, at most. Rhytid couldn't shake the fear of it being a potential enemy off his shoulders, though. The fact that an unidentified pod was landing on their planet, in times of war...It was mighty suspicious.
His gaze moved toward the horizon, a white, cloudy trail etched into the skies, straight and thin as a board. No doubt that that trail was the spacepod's trajectory- it showed him just how close he really was to the landing site. He couldn't afford to waste any more time, and thus took to the skies, fearing the worst.
The minutes flew by as Rhytid closed in on the landing site. He'd arrived earlier than expected, and had his gaze locked on the small crater the spacepod had created. A tall, burly brown figure stood next to it, muttering words that Rhytid couldn't quite make out. At first glance, it didn't look like a Saiyan...So who was this?
With a suspicious hum, Rhytid touched down near the stranger...
''Welcome to Namek.'' The Warrior announced, his gaze locked onto the tall wolf-man. Rhytid had his arms folded, eyes moving up and down to inspect the strange individual. Certainly not a Saiyan...An Earthling, perhaps? ''I trust you are not affiliated with the Saiyans? You certainly don't look like one...'' Rhytid continued. While his biggest fear of the Saiyans arriving was luckily untrue, he still chose to keep his distance. Juuuust in case.
The Warrior curiously tilted his head to the side, only really able to think of one question.
''What brings you to this place?''
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Post by Samba on Jun 1, 2017 23:20:13 GMT
| Landing on Greenland || SAMBA'S BASE PL: 216,584 SAMBA'S CURRENT PL: 3,465,344 / SUPPRESSED |
| GAIN BONUSES: NONE | | PL MULTIPLIERS: Bashkar (x16P) |
Samba took a deep breath, held it for as long as possible before exhaling through his mouth, a pleasant smile curling at the corner of his lips. "Man, the air here feels so much cleaner than back on Earth. If you can ignore the eerie castle up in the distance this planet looks like the perfect area for a vacation spot." Of course, you'd also need to ignore the threat of Xylo looming over your head if you put a toe out of line but semantics.
His senses tingled as an energy signature approached his location at speed, his eyes narrowing slightly as he wondered who could it be. Their energy was so low compared to his own it was almost laughable but he didn't dare to underestimate this person as there were many warriors that could quite easily suppress their powers on a whim and unleash it all at once in the next moment.
Sure enough, a Namekian landed quite close to him, the Zoanthrope was happy to note that he almost matched the green-skinned Alien for size even as the Namekian still beat him by an inch or two for what he could tell from afar. He regarded his question with a shake of his head, figuring out that being truthful shouldn't hurt and if worst came to worst...
"No, I'm not with the Saiyans nor the SSE." He nodded in acknowledged at the welcoming gesture next. "Thank you for the welcome, I'm a Zoanthrope or an Human-Beast from Earth." He stared at the Namekian head on as he answered the final question. "I'm basically here to sight-see; you see I've been told about Namek before by a dear friend of mine called Gnash but I never really had the pleasure of visiting his place of birth." Last he heard from the Namekian he was killing it by working in some restaurant or something.
He had another reason to visit Namek of course, to scout the threat that Xylo and his men could pose to the galaxy at large but he didn't need to tell the Namekian that unless he asked him point blank. "The name's Samba, by the way. What should I call you?" As he said that, Samba pressed a button near the hatch of the space pod and with a puff of smoke the ball disappeared and in his hand was a small capsule which he quickly pocketed for safety in one of the pockets of his vest.
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Post by gogmagog on Jun 4, 2017 10:51:16 GMT
|Landing On Greenland|
Gogmagog's Base PL: 2,125 Gogmagog's Current PL: 2,125
Gain Bonuses: NONE | PL Multipliers: NONE
In a small paddock laided a blue demon, his cold to the touch, blue skin breaking up the ever green world of Namek. The Demon had surrounded himself with sheets of paper, coloured pencils, pens, crayons and any other from of writing/drawing untensil he could find. Gogmamgog's sunken, blue eyes were squinted as his eyes glared at each of the three suns, mouthing words to himself. "Me is gonna get back through por'al." He whispered the sentence over and over. Gog's large, demonic hands reached around and grabbed a crayon his knuckles turning an bluey white as they wrapped around it, and began doodling a rough picture of the sun until his eyes caught something. Something that seemed to be falling from one of the portals.
The demon jumped up from his position, throwing sheets of paper everywhere. Each sheet of paper had a childish scibble of the sun and a spacepod flying towards it labeled. 'Gog's way back.' Only having recently arriving from the demon realms, Gogmagog assumed that his way back was to fly through the sun, thinking it would transport him back. But now another pod was falling from the portals, maybe it was another demon or even a 'god'.
Gogmagog wasted no time on getting to the creature, his bare feet hit the ground and he began mix both flight and running, to get towards the landing zone. The lush, green, landscape flew by as the demon trecked his way from Castle Mazoku. Easily levitating over the more difficult terrain to get to his destination quicker. Before revealing himself to the new arrival, Gog began to breath in and calm himself - something he was learning to do now instead of rushing in head first. He gained control of his breathing, straightened his back, puffed up his chest and threw back his shoulders. The Demon rose to his full 7ft before making himself seen.
"Me is Gogma-" Before the Demon got anywhere with his sentence and what would have been a trainwreck of an opening line, he caught sight of a very familiar looking green Namekian. "Aye! What's you is doin' 'ere?" Gog spat out as a twisted half smile crossed his face, althouhg his thick white beard seemed to help conceal the world of the disturbing half smile. The horrid speech and the off pitched voice would be enough for Rhytid to know who had just arrived without even turning around. At this stage Gogmagog had all but forgotten of the arrival of Samba, his one track mind distracted by the sight of the familiar Namekian.
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Post by Rhytid on Jun 5, 2017 21:13:18 GMT
| Landing on Greenland |Rhytid's PL: 1,000
Rhytid's current PL: 250 |
| GAIN BONUSES: Heavy Weights (+75%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: NONE |
Luckily, the wolf-man-thing blatantly admitted to not being with the SSE, nor having anythign to do with the Saiyans in the first place. His assumptions in the stranger being from Earth seemed to be correct, a 'Zoanthrope', as he referred to himself. Rhytid raised a curious brow, a half-grin forming on his face with a light snort. ''Zoh-an-thrope, huh? Funny name. Then again, 'Namekian' probably sounds just as weird to you.'' Rhytid chuckled, freeing his arms from their crossed position. He felt a bit more at ease now that he knew the Zoan wasn't an enemy.
''Good thing you're not with the Saiyans. I don't trust their folk one bit, and neither does our current ruler, really.'' Rhytid admitted, gazing over his shoulder and gesturing toward the gigantic, looming castle that stood over the Moori Capitol, casting an imposing shadow across the city. ''You've probably heard all about it. Jackass thinks he can take on the entire universe...'' The Namekian sighed out. He grumbled a bit to himself, and spat on the ground. He still didn't like Xylo one bit for the dangers he put his entire species in, but Rhytid had no choice but to accept it as fact.
His eyes glanced back toward Samba, a shake of his head bringing him back to his senses.
''Anyway, sightseeing? At a time like this? You sure that's a good idea, with what's been happening recently and all?'' Rhytid asked the stranger curiously, lifting his brow with a slight suspicious hint. He still didn't entirely trust the stranger, as he was always a bit biased when it came to outsiders. The Namekian hummed curiously. ''You're lucky I'm not with the Mazoku. I'm merely trying to keep the peace here, whatever little remains of it...'' The Warrior clansman explained in a somewhat scolding tone. The Earthling really was lucky that he hadn't sworn allegiance to Xylo, or he might've been forced to kick this guy's ass and send him back to his planet as a paraplegic.
Suddenly, though, Rhytid heard something in the distance...Something eerily familiar...
The mangled, jumbled speech boomed through the area. A sentence built by someone with the brain capacity of a four year old, but a voice deep enough to send a chill down your spine...It could've only been one person. Gogmagog. ''Porunga help us all...'' Rhytid muttered under his breath, eyes widened in protest. Of all people, why did it have to be him!? Rhytid could already guess what was about to happen. The 7 foot something Demon was going to notice the Earthling, and try to rip all of his limbs off mercilessly. Most likely would start chowing down on the bone like some caveman, too...
With a deep breath, Rhytid turned his head with a forced smile.
''Well, look who it is...!'' He tried to feign positivity, sending the gigantic Demon a supportive nod, although his eyes were hinting an emotion along the lines of ''PLEASE don't tear this guy apart!''. ''Didn't think I'd run into you here, Gog.'' Rhytid said in a clear tone, once again folding his arms over his chest before turning back to Samba. ''Seems your landing didn't only catch my attention.'' The Namekian let out with a casual shrug, only then noticing he hadn't even given his name yet.
''Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet, have I? The name's Rhytid, of the Warrior Caste. And this...-'' Rhytid paused, gesturing toward the towering, imposing Demon behind him with a thumb.
''This is...Gogmagog. He's...He's a decent guy, trust me.''
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OOC NOTES: Sorry this took a bit! I've been super lazy, lol.
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Post by Samba on Jun 8, 2017 23:28:44 GMT
| Landing on Greenland || SAMBA'S BASE PL: 216,584 SAMBA'S CURRENT PL: 3,465,344 / SUPPRESSED |
| GAIN BONUSES: NONE | | PL MULTIPLIERS: Bashkar (x16P) |
Samba chuckled good naturally at the Namekian's attempt at a joke, considering his own friend Gnash it was refreshing to see that some of them could be sarcastic and not totally serious one hundred percent of the time. "Yeah, you could say that." His mood soured quickly when the green-skinned Alien brought up the topic of Namek's current ruler, one Lord Xylo to be exact. He still didn't know what to think of the man besides the fact that if he came knocking towards Earth's door looking to bring it down to heel then he'd be there to fight for its protection until the very end.
That said, at least he could agree with Xylo about something, neither of them trusted the SSE at all, Shemha's support and words notwithstanding that Saiyan Faction has done nothing but bring misery and despair whenever they went; who's to say that Lord Xylo wasn't entirely justified in his quest to eradicate the Saiyans or at least bring them down a peg or two?
'Walker... is that why you choose to follow Lord Xylo? Because of what the SSE had done to you and the rest of us in the past?' He understood that the tree was a vindictive creature once crossed, so was he actually. But perhaps there was than what meets the eye; he'd have to look underneath the underneath before he decided on a current work of action to take about Lord Xylo.
Speaking of which.
"Yeah, it's hard to miss it when he announced his intentions on a galactic scale." He droned monotonically, a bushy eyebrow raised in the Namekian's direction. "By the by, where is your ruler anyway. I'd thought that the first to contact me would have been him considering he must have kept a close watch on what comes and goes out of the planet's atmosphere."
If he didn't then that only just meant this planet was bound to be ambushed by the SSE in the near future.
At the small patronizing tone; a smirk crossed his muzzle. "Don't even worry about me, I can take care of myself just fine." He stated without preamble, his Ki sensing abilities not really detecting any sort of powerful threat around the planet or close to it, except for one that seemed to be coming from the village underneath the eerie looking castle over yonder.
He couldn't detect any sort of malicious aura from that signature, then again they could just be hiding it quite well and he had to account for the distance as well. But then his mind pinged as something or someone came barreling in their direction at a really fast pace, and once he finally got a good look at the newcomer his bushy eyebrows almost ripped themselves from his forehead as they rose so fast.
His eyes became half-lidded as he looked back at Rhytid with an expression that clearly screamed 'You don't say'. "Well then, greetings Rhytid of the Warrior Caste." His eyes went from the Namekian to the strange looking man, his green eyes catching how the humanoid being looked almost like an undead with how sickly he looked. "You as well, Gogmagog." It was clear that Rhytid seemed to fear this man, or at least he was quite apprehensive of what Gogmagog could do, either to Rhytid or to him if he suddenly became violent.
He almost wanted to smirk in derision but held back, he was raised better than this and Walker would had skinned him alive if he started to act like a damn Saiyan.
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Post by gogmagog on Jun 11, 2017 1:14:16 GMT
|Landing On Greenland| Gogmagog's Base PL: 2,125 Gogmagog's Current PL: 2,125 Gain Bonuses: NONE | PL Multipliers: NONE
Gogmagog began to walk closer now to Rhytid, the glare of 'Don't rip this guy apart' doing nothing for the Demon. "Is me Gogmagog." The demon replied quickly to the Green Namekian, Gog looked around to see who else it could be, a confused look crossing his face. Perhaps the Namekian didn't remember him.
His suspicions quickly faded away as Rhytid used Gog's name. Was it a smile that quickly crossed Gogmagog's face? For that tiny second from having his name remembered? Surely it wasn't, whatever it was disappeared quickly. Another confused look crossed over Gog's face now as Rhytid began to re-introduce himself to Gogmagog. The Demon still failing to notice the second person who was around them. "Me already know who you is. 'Merember we is fighted the other dem'n back in castle." Gog's pronunciation was enough to make every English teacher cry, sounding out each letter of words. The world castle sounding like 'Car-stool'.It was only now that Gogmagog remembered why he was here! To see what or who had fallen from the 'Great Portal'. Gogmagog took in the form of Samba, all interest lost in Rhytid. With all the caution of a a bear, Gog approached the hairy creature. His eyes taking in the man. The Demon Realm was full of weird and scary creatures, but Gogmagog couldn't remember seeing one such thing as this. The blue demon look from Samba to the sun, then back to Samba. "You is came from the Great por'al?" Gog pointed at the sun.
Ever since Gogmagog had come through the portals and landed on the planet Named, he'd been dreaming od returning to the Demon Realm to let his clan know it was not what they thought, the portals didn't take them to a land filled with fallen brethren but instead a land filled with large sums of weak creature and a handful of super powerful beings. But Gog was trapped here, and for now he'd have to live among those weaker creatures, seeing as he was a mere any compared to most.
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Post by Rhytid on Jun 12, 2017 21:51:45 GMT
| Landing on Greenland |Rhytid's PL: 1,000
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| GAIN BONUSES: Heavy Weights (+75%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: NONE |
The cautious Namekian watched on as his demonic 'buddy' approached the wolf man with zero dignity or sense of care. His footsteps booming throughout the area, as if a tree fell over with every step he took, Rhytid nearly stretched out a hand in fear, yet refrained. A discontent grumble came from him as his muscular arms twitched, still folded over themselves. ''He, uh- came from space, Gog.'' Rhytid said with a somewhat embarassed tone. He felt like the demon's babysitter more than anything, having to teach him about nearly everything they came across.
''From Earth, a different planet.'' Rhytid continued to explain, before a small sigh escaped his lips. The Zoan's question laid heavily on his mind, and waved a sense of dread over the Namekian. ''About Xylo...'' Distantly, Rhytid gazed over his own shoulder, his eyes lowering as they set upon the Mazoku castle. ''I guess you could say he isn't home.'' The Namekian said bluntly, before turning back to Samba and Gogmagog.
''Off waging war, I reckon. Although, it is slightly calmer around here now that most of his forces are gone.'' The Warrior pulled one corner of his mouth back in a questioning slant, before he hummed curiously. The added peace and quiet now that Xylo had finally moved out was nice, yet it left Namek in an even more vulnerable spot...There was barely anyone capable of defending the planet...
Rhytid sighed out, forcing the fears and doubts out of his mind, for now.
''It was the Guru that notified me of your arrival, actually!'' He now smiled ever so faintly, reminding himself that the Guru kept close eyes on all the events that transpired. Like an omnipresent sage, he seemed to know everything. ''Guru Helix is our wise leader. Well...Not for everyone- most Namekians have chosen to side with Xylo and his Dominion, but there are still some that are loyal to the Grand Elder.''
Rhytid explained, his tone was a little more stoic and serious this time around, looking into the distance with a serious gaze. It was a sad, disappointing thought, that he was one of the few that were still followers of Helix- yet the truth was always the hardest.
''If you didn't guess already, I am one of his followers.''
Rhytid was proud to admit it, yet it was sad that he was one of the few that still valued peace over anything else. Most of the Warrior Caste was still neutral on the whole situation, and hadn't yet pledged allegiance to either of the two leaders. It was either out of indecisiveness due to a lack of a proper leader, or fear. Fear for Xylo, that they would be wiped out or enslaved if they didn't obey. A sad reality Rhytid wished to put an end to later.
''Anyway, if you're looking to enter the city, I'd advise against going alone. Mazoku soldiers still roam, and now that Xylo is gone, they're more cautious than ever about non-namekians on our planet.'' Rhytid once again pulled his face back in a slant, yet then shrugged with a friendly air to him. He turned to Gogmagog, and then back to Samba, finally freeing his arms from their folded position.
''I suppose we could show you around though. Right, Gog?''
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Post by Samba on Jun 18, 2017 17:01:03 GMT
| Landing on Greenland || SAMBA'S BASE PL: 216,584 SAMBA'S CURRENT PL: 3,465,344 / SUPPRESSED |
| GAIN BONUSES: NONE | | PL MULTIPLIERS: Bashkar (x16P) |
"No, I didn't come from the 'Portal, Gogmagog," Samba said, giving the man a weird look though an amused smile stretched across his lips, obviously the Zoanthrope found the man's childish like behavior entertaining and almost cute in a way that you'd look at how two puppies interacted with one another. Still, most of his attention was set on Rhytid and his explanations, from Xylo's absence to how he had managed to find his location even while his power had been suppressed.
He adopted a thinking pose, his eyes closing as he hummed underneath his breath. "I guess that's probably for the best if Xylo saw me he'd probably interrogate me or something." While he was confident that he could take care of himself, taking on Xylo all by his lonesome was just asking for it, and probably also a suicide endeavor it and of itself.
Shaking his head, the Zoan regarded the Namekian silently for a second before shrugging his shoulders. "I wouldn't mind being showed around, to be honest. Knowing my luck I might just wander around helplessly lost on this planet." While potentially gathering the attention from one of XYlo's men in the process.
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Post by gogmagog on Jun 20, 2017 10:55:56 GMT
|Landing On Greenland| Gogmagog's Base PL: 2,125 Gogmagog's Current PL: 2,125 Gain Bonuses: NONE | PL Multipliers: NONE
Gogmagog eyed the two suspicious, all he saw was a crater and the hairy creature standing near it, no sign of a space pod anywhere. Yes, the two of them were most definitely playing a game with him, hiding their knowledge of the 'Great Portal', at least that's what the Demon decided to believe and for now he'd play along. Gogmagog would return to the Demon Realm as the greatest fighter ever, even if it was the last thing he'd do. Xylo, that name seemed to spark something in the Gog's memory. It was right to do so! That was who the Demon was signed up under, the one who'd been running the Mazoku Dominion. The way the furry one spoke of Xylo, such things as 'interrogate' hinted that perhaps he was an enemy of the Dominion. Already Gogmagog knew where Rhytid stood, he was against the Dominion, well at least his superiors were, but Gog liked the muscly Namekian. A plan hatched in the brain of Gogmagog, one to get the hairy creature into the castle. If Gog could capture this man-thing, he might even get a promotion. "Me is done a thinkin'. We is gon' show you 'round." Gogmagog gave Rhytid the 'finger-guns' in response to his question. He'd been told it was a 'cool' thing to do, and it seemed to answer many questions that Gog couldn't find the words to answer.
Now all Gog had to do was bring them to Castle Mazoku without them catching on...
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Post by Rhytid on Jun 24, 2017 22:18:12 GMT
| Landing on Greenland |Rhytid's PL: 1,000
Rhytid's current PL: 250 |
| GAIN BONUSES: Heavy Weights (+75%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: NONE |
''What even IS that 'portal' you keep telling us about, Gog?'' Rhytid asked with a turn of his head, a curious, yet doubtful brow raised in Gog's way. The poor guy wasn't really the smartest around, and even if he was a Mazoku supporter that more than likely enjoyed his free time murdering whatever he can get his hands on, Rhytid somehow felt 'responsible' for the peanut-brained Demon. '' 'Cause if you're referring to the sun-'' Rhytid pointed up at the skies, finger in the direction of one of Namek's three suns. ''I gotta advise AGAINST doing that. Unless you want to burn yourself to a crisp.'' Rhytid blinked with a difficult look on his face, already assuming Gog would still do it anyway.
''Anyway, where were we...?''
Rhytid put a finger to his chin, humming loudly to himself. Gog sure knew how to derail a conversation and switch to the most meaningless topics imaginable...Then it hit the Namekian again, though. ''Oh, right- we were gonna be your tour guides.'' The Namekian turned to Samba with a light chuckle, folding his arms as he gestured the wolf-man to join their sides.
''Lots of outsiders tend to get lost on the planet, saying 'everything looks the same', but that's just because they're not used to this planet. Living here your entire life, you memorize every stream and every cave.'' Rhytid took the lead as he spoke, leading the trio up a small hill that was blocking their view previously, only giving them a clear shot of Mazoku Castle. If the Demon and Zoan followed him, though, they'd also see the Moori Capitol come into view, a vague blur in the distance.
''You see that, there? That's the Moori Capitol, our largest city.''
The Namekian gestured toward the large settlement with a half-raised finger, before slowly leading his finger up large cliffside where Castle Mazoku stood. The gigantic fortress casted a long shadow over the Moori Capitol, as if it were a direct symbol of Xylo's reign over the planet. It didn't look pretty, that was for sure. ''I assume you can guess what that 'building' is. I suggest steering clear of it, just to be on the safe side.''
He lowered his finger, turning his back to the two curiously. Moreso curious about Samba's reaction and thoughts about his planet, and its structures. Maybe he was giving away too much information, yet he somehow felt like the Zoanthrope was trustworthy. ''Tons of smaller villages are scattered about the planet as well, obviously, but I'll tell you more later.'' Rhytid explained to the Zoan (And probably Gog as well) in a friendly, relaxed manner. His eyes glanced toward Samba, and he cracked a friendly grin.
''Since you're the guest here, I suppose you can decide where we're going.''
TAGS: Samba gogmagog
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Post by Samba on Jun 29, 2017 16:37:51 GMT
| Landing on Greenland || SAMBA'S BASE PL: 216,584 SAMBA'S CURRENT PL: 3,465,344 / SUPPRESSED |
| GAIN BONUSES: NONE | | PL MULTIPLIERS: Bashkar (x16P) |
The Zoan snorted out a small laugh at Rhytid's explanation for the 'portal' way up in the sky. "Yeah, my man. If you try and cross the portal you might get burned extra crispy." At the mention of extra crispy meat, his stomach gave a small lurch, like the lumbering growl of a cave inside a bear it thundered across his body. Blushing in embarrassment at such a sound the Zoan quickly followed Rhytid's lead so as to not draw further attention to it. "I wouldn't mind that, thanks." Though he wondered if Gogamgog qualified as a tour guide considering how scatterbrained he seemed to be at random times.
With a nod, he followed the Namekian uphill, once they reached the top he saw a small blur that Rhytid deemed as the Mori Capitol, and looming over it like a specter was Castle Mazoku in all its eerie glory. He felt a bit nervous looking at the castle for too long like it was bound to come alive and chase him right into the gates of hell or something. He brushed that fear aside and instead focused on an answer to give to his friendly green-skinned tour guide.
He even went as far as to try and think it over, like it wasn't a foregone conclusion what he would have chosen in the end. With a dramatic sigh and a shrug of his shoulders he said. "Well, our first stop should be the Capitol, I want to see what it has to offer." While that would mean getting much closer to the Castle, at least he was going to go and put one single toe inside that place.
Yet, at least.
"Lead the way, Rhytid."
TAGS: Rhytid gogmagog
OOC NOTES: His attire over yonder -> i.imgur.com/3YMCBXD.jpg
Btw you think this is a good place to end the thread? Because I legit don't know if we can continue considering our thread, Kaza xD If we're ending it over yonder doe, I'd like PL for this thread. << PREVIOUS THREADNEXT THREAD >> |
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Post by gogmagog on Jul 2, 2017 8:48:04 GMT
|Landing On Greenland|Gogmagog's Base PL: 2,125 Gogmagog's Current PL: 2,125 Gain Bonuses: NONE | PL Multipliers: NONE
Gogmagog squinted slightly as he glared at the burning orb in the sky. "Yeah das' the one." The warnings past on from both Rhytid and Samba flew through the Demons head, with nothing there to soak in their useless rabble about the 'portal' being 'bad' from Gogmagog.
The Demon began to wander with the trio. But being a tour guide never really seemed to intrest Gog, and now as they spoke it seemed that they were going to boycot the castle entirly.
With his mind made up Gogmagog turned to the duo. "Me is gon' go now." A man of few words Gogmagog especially with good byes. With that said the demon began his exit, once again combining his flight with his running. flying over the difficult terrain and running the rest of the way back to the castle...
Tags: Samba RhytidOOC Notes: You guys can continue if you want but I'm out. I'll take the PL please and thank you. |
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Rhytid
Moderator
Warrior Caste Leader
PL: 92,171
Great Namek (x5)
Meikai no Senshi (x8)
Zeni: 2,040
Tag: @rhytid
OOC Name: Kaza/Rhytid
Posts: 413
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Post by Rhytid on Jul 3, 2017 15:45:15 GMT
((Yep, guess we can close this one off! Not gonna do an 'exit post' as it feels kinda unnecessary  Taking PL with Heavy Weights for this one!)) |
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Taking PL with Heavy Weights for this one!))
