Chaz
Rising Soul
PL: 20,054; IS(x3); Items: One-Use Spacepod, Lvl 1 Guard(5k PL), Heavy Weights (1/4th PL), Knuckle Blades; Zeni: 2,329
Tag: @ibexe
Posts: 82 
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Post by Chaz on Sept 20, 2015 20:49:37 GMT
“Chaz-kun, are you sure this is the right idea..?” The red feline trot alongside his blond human brother, fiddling his hands around anxiously. With a massive piece of pure beef stuffed between his cheeks, Chaz waltzed with his small feline brother, obviously more jovial about this mission than Ibby. “Of course, Ibby! This could be a big lead for us! What if this is one of the recipe scrolls of Ruby’s Salvation, huh?” Ibby shook his head to and fro. “That’s a big ‘what if’. Ruby’s Salvation hasn’t been seen for almost three decades. Trust me, I want to find it as much as you do, but going about in an abandoned mansion is a bit much, don’t you think?” The duo had finally found a lead on a new type of food. They heard rumors of a hidden recipe stowed away in an old deserted mansion near the Diablo Desert. Apparently, the woman who used to live there was some type of world-class chef. She had a plethora of recipe books and cook books, anything food related you could imagine. When she passed on, most of her relatives took it upon themselves to loot all of the cook books, every one of them intent on taking that one secret recipe.
The secret recipe was supposedly one of the key ingredients that made up Ruby’s Salvation. Four scrolls were scattered across the world, each one containing piece of the recipe for Ruby’s Salvation. This one was the first one the group had encountered or even heard of for a very long time. Last time they heard anything on a secret recipe, they were way too young to do anything about it. Now that they were off on their own, this was their chance. They could get their hands on a crucial piece of the mythical dish they had been dreaming about for years. Even though only one piece out of four was quite the small percentage, and they didn’t even know for sure if the scroll was in this house, it was worth a shot. Having one out of four was better than zero out of four.
“Chaz-kun.. this is illegal! We don’t have any warrants or anything. We’re nothing but a couple of guys who want to taste good food. Do you really think that Police would be okay with us waltzing in there and taking a look?”
“It’s only illegal if we get caught. We won’t get caught. We can be sneaky!”
“Yea, I can be sneaky. You can’t.”
“I really think checking this out is worth a shot! We could have a piece of the recipe! Don’t you understand how amazing that would be?! That’s why we set out, Ibby! We can’t give up just because we have to do some rummaging through an old house. I tell ya what, if it’s not there.. I will uh… I’ll treat ya to some epic ramen, how about it?”
“Fine. But Chaz-kun.. what.. w-what if it’s.. h-h-haunted..?”
“Bwaaahaha! You’re afraid of ghosts?! C’mon Ibby. If there is anything there, we’ll fight it off! I promise!”
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2015 18:17:12 GMT
The Southern Islands were an arid watery land full of unforgiving cutthroats, and a cruel joke of a climate.
It reminded Callion of home. The sad truth of that thought hurt Callion's heart.
The Saiyan’s current mood was one of mild aggravation, coupled with a hint of fear. The aggravation stemmed from his beating at the hands of an incredibly violent and racist purple man, while the fear originated from his lack of knowledge regarding this strange new planet. It was an odd world, and
Callion’s first experience on it had ravaged him both physically and emotionally.
The young man’s red jumpsuit was still damaged from the purple guy’s assault, with several scorched holes peppering the attire. His armored breastplate was missing a very large chunk from his right bicep outward, almost like it had been vaporized by some sort of buff purple racist. Which it had been. His sword however, was completely unscathed due to his body taking the brunt of the purple man’s onslaught.
Callion let out a sigh. This planet wasn’t all that peaceful so far. He had tried to use his ship once again in order to leave the planet, but to his horror, the purple man’s assault had damaged the ship’s main propulsion unit. Badly.
So he had decided that if he were going to be stuck here, he might as well not be bleeding profusely. Moving away from the ship, he moved to lay down on the snow covered ground. Then after waking up, he had flown away from the wrecked vessel. The ship had much sentimental value to the young man, and not wanting it to be destroyed by anyone, uprooted several nearby trees in order to completely cover it. Now that it was safe from being discovered for the time being, Callion’s conscience was clear.
After a day of flying and sleeping, Callion entered the familiar territory of a desert. Floating back down onto the ground, Callion stepped through the sand with no real idea of where he was going.
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Chaz
Rising Soul
PL: 20,054; IS(x3); Items: One-Use Spacepod, Lvl 1 Guard(5k PL), Heavy Weights (1/4th PL), Knuckle Blades; Zeni: 2,329
Tag: @ibexe
Posts: 82
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Post by Chaz on Sept 26, 2015 22:40:23 GMT
Chaz and Ibby continued on their way. As brave as Chaz came off, he was not happy about seeing ghosts. Or the possibility of seeing ghosts. He’s never seen one before, nor is he anywhere near the point of wanting to. To him, these things were evil. And they can’t be hit. At least, that’s what he thought. If Chaz couldn’t take on a ghost, neither could Ibby. But hey, maybe the ghosts could be reasoned with? Maybe they would want some delicious food? Bahh, who was he kidding. Ghosts didn’t exist! Or so he thought.. He was hoping they didn’t exist. They couldn’t.. right?
Eventually, the two stumbled upon something they feared even worse than ghosts. From the sandy dunes to their left crept a large, armor-clad man. He was wear a red jumpsuit, which was evidently tattered. Did he just come from some type of major battle? When Chaz saw the furry brown tail flickering behind the man, it all became clear. He was a Saiyan. He was probably damaged from the ongoing battles in all of the major capitals. Chaz quickly stepped in front of Ibby, holding his arms out. Ki began surging around his body in a ring-shaped pattern. He was ready to fight right now. If he truly was one of the beasts who were destroying the planet he loved so dear, then he had to be killed on the spot.
“Oi! What the hell are you doing here? Did you get enough of slaughtering innocent people? Huh? Or are you chasing after those who’ve run to try and get away from all the havoc you’ve caused?! You’re nothing but a cold, heartless bastard!” Ibby quickly hid behind Chaz’s legs. Ibby couldn’t fight and he knew it.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2015 3:15:18 GMT
Callion stared at the young man. He was blond, and though he looked muscular, he didn’t seem all that threatening. The ring of energy was pretty impressive, though. Callion reached toward his back and grabbed the hilt of his blade. This guy was talking nonsense. Callion hadn’t hurt anyone since he had stepped onto this rock, and he was really quite tired of being accused of things he didn’t do. Drawing his sword, he would point the heavy black blade at the blonde man in front of him, holding it with only one hand. His second hand was currently being filled with a glowing blood red energy. He was preparing for a counter attack, completely perishing the thought of striking first. That wasn’t his way. No. Instead he would simply look as threatening as possible, hopefully scaring the man away from violence.
Unfortunately for Callion, his body was through with dealing with its owner’s negligence. No food for three years, and only water to keep it going? That was barely enough to live leave alone fight well. And the fight with the purple man had only proceeded to siphon what little energy he had restored on the trip to this planet. His body was done for. His eyes would completely glaze over as he began to fall forward. His sword would land in the sand without a sound, followed quickly by its owner.
No sound came from the man for a moment before an extremely loud rumbling sound resonated through the air.
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Chaz
Rising Soul
PL: 20,054; IS(x3); Items: One-Use Spacepod, Lvl 1 Guard(5k PL), Heavy Weights (1/4th PL), Knuckle Blades; Zeni: 2,329
Tag: @ibexe
Posts: 82
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Post by Chaz on Sept 27, 2015 4:29:00 GMT
Chaz was ready to rumble. This guy unsheathing his sword and pointing it at them only cemented this. This was gonna be a full blown battle, and Chaz was gonna win no matter the cost. A brawl until the finish, this is exactly what Chaz wanted. Then, the Saiyan had begun to charge a red energy sphere in his other palm. The power resonating from it was incredible. This guy was definitely stronger than Chaz himself. But.. Chaz had something hidden up his sleeve. he wasn’t necessarily able to control it or tap into it in any way shape or form, not by his own free will, at least.. but it was there. He knew it. He could feel it. It was some type of power surge that, in turn for severely damaging his body and probably shaving years off of his own life, gave him an incredible boost in power that could trump even Saiyans. The only problem was; he didn’t know HOW to use it. He didn’t know how to activate it, he didn’t know anything about it. Other than it helped him win a previous battle, and it hurt like hell during and after it’s usage.
“Y-you better stay back! I’m warning you, monkey-punk!”
Just as it seemed when this guy would launch an attack he just.. fell. He fell straight on his face with his sword sticking into the ground in the process. The guy fainted! He was out, face planted on the ground. Chaz and Ibby seemed a bit taken back by this, but hey. The guy did look beat the hell up. Chaz shrugged and continued forward. He gripped the Saiyan’s blade, lifting it from the ground. Holding the point over his neck, he lifted his arms above his head, preparing to severe the Saiyan’s. Right when the blade was not even a centimeter from the Saiyan’s neck, Ibby called out, pushing the blade out of his way.
“Chaz-kun, don’t!” “Ibby, what the hell are you doing?”
Ibby swiftly snatched the sword from Chaz’s hands, planting it back into the ground. “Maybe he’s not.. M-... Maybe he isn’t with the others!” “Ibby.. he has a tail. He was ready to fight us. That’s good enough reason to kill him.” “He is knocked out, Chaz!” Chaz took a step backwards. This was the first time he called him by his name without adding some type of ‘Sama’ or ‘kun’ afterwards. “Ibby, if we wakes up.. he’s going to attack us. “ “Then so be it! We are NOT killers, Chaz-kun. I will die myself before I see you turn into one. I know you want to protect me.. but.. we can’t kill him. Not while he is down, at least. You jumped on him from the gun! Let’s just wait until he wakes up, and let him explain himself.” Chaz backed off, sitting down on the dirt road. “Fine. But he better hurry! I’m gettin’ hungry!”
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Oct 31, 2015 19:56:09 GMT
Alright, so then I shall give you a grade:
1895 power level gained. 11855 > 13750
Forgot heavy weights.
2606 power level gained!
11855 > 14461
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