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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2015 6:13:29 GMT
Upon opening the dumpster and being far away from those two, Yu started to scout around his new location as his ki was still suppressed and noticed one saiyan pod coming from the skies as his eyes widen and took cover within the ruin walls and stood in a crouch position as he awaited for the saiyan pod to arrive. The saiyan pod arrived on scenery and the saiyan got out of his pod and out of the crater as he flew up into the sky and landed on the pavement of the soil. The saiyan walking forward and spotting a hole in the floor as he rushed over to investigate the hole. The saiyan was about 4'5ft and weighing at 260lb and wearing saiyan armor with no shoulder plates and the color of the vest being blue and wearing a blue scouter of older generations. The saiyan looked to be about 18 and crouched to investigate the pieces of rock on the floor to get a clear scent.
Saiyan; "Nothing here..."
Yu then flew over to the saiyan and landing right behind him as the saiyan turned around and received a karate chop to the neck which had him unconscious for a brief five minutes. Yu then rushed over to the crater and slide down to the saiyan pod and picked up the saiyan pod and traveled far away from the ruined buildings.
WC: 278 TWC: 2189 Pl: 1,609 Zeni Please -Exit-
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Queen Habana
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Queen of the Evil Space Monkey People Special Item: GPW Universal Championship Belt
PL: 415,489
Dark Power(x4); M.SSj(x14); U.SSj(x18/12), SSJ2 (x27)
Zeni: 0
Tag: @habana
Posts: 1,374
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Post by Queen Habana on Jul 25, 2015 5:17:22 GMT
Still flailing in the sky Habana was already mostly resigning herself to her fate, it was rather unlikely she would flat out DIE from the impact, she’d thrown lesser saiyans than herself out similarly high buildings and they had survived, they were rather far from unscathed however and that was pretty much the crux of Habana’s worries right now. How bad would this actually be for her? She knew, in a vague sense, that she was a bit better than average in terms of power, and all of her fights had certainly toughened her up quite a bit. But it was still a rather nasty fall and she knew at least one of the people she had tossed ended up in a healing chamber for over a week. There was however a rather decent chance that she would need a similar if not longer stay if her fall was particularly bad as actually getting to anywhere with people would be a task in and of itself.
Habana’s paled just a bit as she realized that was more or less –exactly- what had happened to her mother, injuries that should have been relatively easy to deal with becoming much worse because of the time it took or in this case would take to actually receive treatment of any sort. Habana began rather rapidly thinking through any way to get her out of this situation, maybe just maybe there was a way. If she could maintain a strong enough blast aimed downward then maybe she could slow her fall enough that combined with her natural resilience the impact would be irrelevant enough to not hinder her in getting back to Cacumber.
Just as Habana was starting to collect energy she felt the power of the Saiyan office, Aspa surge and rather than rocketing off in the general direction of where the escaped Brenchian might be heading he rocketed right at her position it confused her for a solid moment as to why he would be doing such a thing as the idea that the officer might be coming to aid her did not register particularly high in her list of ‘things that were likely to actually happen’ however contrary to her expectations he was doing just that blasting through the sky stopping short just in time to potentially catch her provided Habana stopped her wild flailing, part of Habana screamed out against letting him help her, she absolutely detested receiving help from others preferring to rely on herself and herself alone.
Aspa would likely get a chance to actually see a look of apprehension of Habana’s face a small sign of her internal struggle before she finally settled upon the rational decision to not fight the attempt to save her life as she fell squarely into Aspa’s arms her expression however remaining slightly soured “Im fine” she snapped back her response “.. Thank you” she muttered knowing that in spite of her frustration the officer had certainly earned her thanks at the very least. “I was just about to handle it myself though” She said with a huff her voice however showed that her statement was likely not entirely accurate as Habana was still unsure if her plan would actually work.
[Base PL: 4,785, Potential PL(1 Attack): 19,140] [Word Count: 539] [Total Word Count: 4,365]
OOC Note/Edit: I'll be taking Zeni for this thread.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 25, 2015 5:52:06 GMT
Having caught the falling Saiyan, Aspa would float high in the air with her held tightly to himself to make sure he doesn’t accidentally drop her should she struggle or something else. ‘I definitely have to teach her how to fly if she agrees to train with me,’ Aspa would think. Looking at the woman, he would examine her face while listening to her words. ‘So she does have a pleasant side,’ he thinks while hearing her say thank you. ‘She does have a pleasant face and very lovely eyes though,’ He continued to think while staring at her face. He knew she was not a pure blooded Saiyan but that didn’t matter in the least.
“So, Hana would you care to join me for lunch? I would like to get to know you more. I already sent the location of our little blue friend to Headquarters, they’ll probably catch him within a couple hours.”
Starting to fly towards Cacumber with her within his arms, he doesn’t get her answer to his invite for lunch. He doesn’t even bother to set her on the ground in order for her to walk back to the now crumbling ruins, or the capital. He was still planning on inviting her to stay with him in his house. He would likely have to sleep on his couch, but he didn’t mind in the slightest.
All, Aspa knew was his life would become a lot more interesting from that moment onwards. He would write a report after they leave the restaurant the was planning on bringing her to. Besides if she agreed to live with him, he could show her the Elite’s training grounds, and help her train. In doing so she would more than likely help him train as well. From what he saw from the little scrimmage against the Brenchian he saw she had a interesting fighting style. He would love to spar against her at some point in time, after they got to know each other more.
Besides, he was starting to like the little princess. Mentally chuckling at his new nickname for her, he would have to use the nickname as much as possible to see if he could draw out more of her ‘fire’.
Pretty sure this is the end of the thread. Me and Habana will more than likely continue this thread in a different thread since Yu has already posted this thread for Grading.
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Post by Zuni on Jul 25, 2015 11:55:21 GMT
Okay, few things. First, manda when you put threads up for grading edit your existing post unless that post has been graded. You should also put what the other participants want in the post. This means that if you exit a thread before everyone else is ready, they continue and you get graded when the thread is completed. Secondly @aspa what do you want for this thread? Finally... Yu Yezi you wrote 2189 words for 1445 zeni bringing you to 3167 total. Habana you wrote 4389 words for 3792 zeni bringing you to 4542 total. Aspa you wrote 2406 words for 3832 pl bringing you to 28,569 total.
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