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Post by Deleted on Oct 10, 2015 23:11:28 GMT
@jarvis NattoThe intent… was to train and grasp at anything about herself that she could cling to. At the moment, that was the side of her saiyan heritage at work. It reached for her, influenced her, and made her usual hatred of her own people something of a tolerable nature. However, that wasn’t the same as her people accepting her. Which she was certain they still never would. Meeting Jarvis, however… for the first time in a very long time a surge of hope had run through her that she’d never felt since… since coming to Earth. Space was her home, as well as the danger, insanity and uncertainty that came with it. Seeing the dead alive once more broke that dark barrier that kept her wits about her. If he could come back, then…? As much as staying around to watch the previous students of the Turtle Hermit train amused her, she didn’t have much interest in the inhabitants of the island since her wounds were better taken care of and her stomach was much fuller than before. So she asked for some… company. Given their past it was much different than what they were used to – gallivanting across the stars and only meeting each other when it seemed like the fates allowed them to have some fun. No, this was more or less a house call of the informative kind… And she needed some god damned information fast. They stood along the grasses and around the trees of another island, pretty much just down the lane of the one they’d just come from but closer to the Southern City. She leaned against the trunk of a large spruce, her arms crossed and her gaze faced downwards as she waited for her companion to follow. She wasn’t sure if he was going to show or if he also had similar questions as she had. As she waited in her hands she held a small trinket – something that she’d found when she awoke from the table on her ship and was able to see. It was a small piece of cloth, blackened but not from smoke or of a fire. No, it was it’s original tone. Since her fight with Vi-Poi – if she could call it that – she went into battle with it around her neck as a sign of… Hope, I… guess, She finished her thought, the frown on her face deepening at the memory of it. During the destruction of her ship it had incinerated during her realization that Ari had…. Well, that she’d died. Only a piece of it, clung to her armor, was left and it was a very painful reminder. Pain always did make the best reminder, whoever… I’m not going to let her death be in vain, She thought with a strange determination in her eye. |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 11, 2015 9:44:02 GMT
[PL 256,311]
Not far behind and moving along in a rather relaxed walking speed Jarvis was catching up. Moving along the path still feeling a bit ached and tired given all the recent chaos. The wars the celebrations. The way life and death had been so painful and easily stricken of late. The sea breeze was nice as it carried the fresh air along its waves and the leaves and grasslands took movement along with the wind and breeze. A few birds whistling off in the distance as well as the more annoying song of seagulls out over the sea. Jarvis seemed to enjoy it for the moment. One of those truly rare moments when he actually bothered to take notice of the environment in all its lovely grandeur and beauty. Not taking long for his boots to come tapping along as he walked upon the paths towards the girl.
The smirk he always carried slithering upon his lips once he started to get within close distance of her. It was true they hadn't seen each other in some time. Not since he last well died and found himself in the hell beyond this dimension. He was sure it had to be a surprise. One he actually forgot how fun it could be arriving back after seeing him put into such a grave condition. He'd move a little quick not bothering with worrying about sensing energy or scouters. Before long like a snake silent in the grass he'd have wormed up and around the tree to her side. That grin on his face that always made him look or at least gave the impression he had all the answers. Leaning against the tree supporting himself one one hand against it as he leaned close to her. That smug aura around him as if expected or believed the galaxy should cater to his every whim and desire. Most who knew him well enough as well usually knew he had a way of getting what he wanted. Cold blue aqua eyes looking towards zerori with that roguish expression as he showed his pearly whites. She had a way of keeping him interested in their strange and past relations.
One of those darker tinted saiyan half bloods. AS well as the kind with attitude. He wasn't sure which he enjoyed knowing more the taste of her flames in a battle when they'd had sparce disagreements in their brief and prior encounters or the carnal knowledge of the equally enticing flame she carried. Speaking a little jestingly when he finally parted his lips. "Running off so soon are ya? Or ya trying to get the ol dog to follow along?! Not worried I'm a ghost am I? Worried I man vanish and come blowing up your leggings as that cold chill takes the spin? OR be I demon! Come ready for all the damsels souls I've yet to rid of their innocence and flowers that lay intact waiting for me to pull away at their petals?!" The accent of his clan always present when he got a little cheerful. Talking in a jesting and high spirited tone curious what the woman was thinking. usually when people were series he just arrived in such a joking way as his way of being ready for anything. His defense mechanism in some sorts to rely on humor and odd expectations to always come out ahead. Plus he had a way of letting women always easily win his attention. It had scorned him as much as it delighted him in the past. But then again he probably just enjoyed that fact making it more like a game with delicious rewards or possibly still enjoyable punishments. He may not have liked his saiyan blood but rather he was truthful to himself or not the urge to fight and win was always still represent within the blue clad saiyan.
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Post by Natto on Oct 11, 2015 17:13:13 GMT
[Thread Power Level: 328.480] Natto continued on his quest to search for high power levels, especially if they meant that they were from saiyans. Other than that, he was getting to like Earth quite a lot, even though he had already two fierce battles ever since he came to the Blue Marble, and oddly enough they were against the same damn person, the hybrid saiyan named Jarvis. He was already successful in finding possible allies to help somehow rebuilding the saiyan race, and those were Toma and Ninjin. He also met a boy named Raisu, who, despite being a hybrid, he hated the saiyan race and it’s Empire, just like Jarvis. Anyway… He had to keep on looking! Earth had plenty of high power levels and, if he could managed to unite them somehow, that would mean hope for the saiyan race, or at least to that fraction of it.
On the southern islands, the place that seemed to be filled with outstanding figures, his scouter beeped again, finding a couple extremely high power levels of both 185.951 and 256.311. Natto closed his eyes to focus on trying to get a feeling of their energy signature. The first one was a mystery to him, which made him smile, but as soon as he felt the source of the second energy, his smile gave place to a disgusting grimace. ”Jarvis…” he said to himself, sighing heavily. ”Why do I keep on running into this damn guy? But this other power level… Who might it be? I don’t recall any other member of that army of his to be this strong and if there was an ally like that, most definitely he or she would be at the war… Meaning that it may be a rogue saiyan, or another person! I’ve got to check it out! I don’t trust that saiyan hating scum!” he decided and, with that, and letting his full power be sensed or scanned, he flared his ghostly-white ki aura around his body and flew straight into the direction Zerori and Jarvis were.
Natto was using his traditional saiyan battle suit, with his tail tightly wrapped around his body, making him look like the average saiyan warrior to anyone who didn’t know him. ”I need to find a way to produce this battle suits… I have only about half a dozen left… And considering the battles I’ve been getting into, they won’t last very long!” he sighed with that thought. He really liked his battle suit, but he had to either find a way to make new ones or find an alternative attire for a more regular use. Word Count: 435 @zerori |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 11, 2015 21:10:35 GMT
She moved her head to slightly look up at the blue-haired man with a contemplative expression, noticing the grin on his face like he knew something she didn’t. He did and she did indeed want information from him. Knowing that before she had even asked something wasn’t what she wanted to see on his face, however. What’s on your mind you smug little rat? She tilted her head at his question, knowing he was more less teasing her, “Running away?” She asked in a slightly playful tone, bewildered expression and all, “Why ever would you think that? You know I only run away,” She leaned towards him, “-When I know I can’t win.” Leaving the pseudo threat laid out before him she turned her body around to face him completely, her body leaned against the tree with her elbow supporting her from the tree. “I don’t believe in ghosts, you bastard,” She chuckled, a sly smile on her face as she gazed up at him. She ‘oh’ed with an after thought, “And if you were a demon I feel like somehow I’d know,” She grumbled, looking away to start out at the ocean before her, “Everyone else seems to know, somehow…”
It did affected her, deeply in fact, that her demonic heritage was so plainly obvious. Was it only her that was so ignorant of what a demon was? Thrice, had she met others that were of demonic decent; A man whom hailed as a Lord as old as time, a young girl that had training in magical power and a human possessed of demonic influence.
Everything was just so damned different for all of them she didn’t even have a CHANCE to know what a demon was.
It was time for her to get back to business, however and so she looked back to him with her eye narrowed. And got right to the chase, “You came back somehow, from the dead – How? I won’t bother with the why, since that’s obvious.” She gestured with her hands, “You’re body was incinerated by me and I didn’t leave a thing behind, I assure you. So, my next question is… What other ways do you think can bring someone back to life?”
She let the questions hang in the air, waiting for an answer for a few minutes. If she received one, she would attempt to reply. However, she paused when her scouter started to chime on her face. Focusing on it for the moment, she noticed the number that was caught and her eyes widened slowly at the recognition. …328,480?! What the… fuck? She followed the arrows pointing in the direction the power was sensed and looked about frantically. She’d never met someone with such a high power? Were they looking for someone, out to kill people or were they simply… taking a stroll?
Swallowing loudly, she looked to Jarvis, “Did you bring a play mate?” She hissed, knowing that his power also out-shined hers but she knew… rather, she hoped that he was on her side if there was a battle to break out. After all, she spoke the truth about fleeing a battle she couldn’t win…
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Post by Deleted on Oct 11, 2015 22:51:51 GMT
He'd let off a whistle jesting at the idea of her threat. Clearly finding it amusing as he did the little whistle to jest pretending it sounded like a thread in the kind of way she'd catch he was just joking. Leaning a little close and giving her a slight wink. "Come now lass its cute an all when the pup barks but... Forgive me for stealing your fire but play with fires to hot and you may get burned." Playing the tease with his words as he knew of her skills and battle and a few of her specialties. When he felt he had the upper hand he was usually more peaceful if he still had hold of his temper. Enjoying to play the tease and the roguish fool. He was the kind who loved to enjoy his time clearly rather care free at times when he should have been serious in focus.
"Come on now if I was a ghost you now that'd be just the most intriguing sight. Haunting all my past enemies that struck down little ol me! HA! An is that so? No fun... Stranger things have happened! Can't explain everything love and I like to think I'm just a bundle of mysteries." Still giving the run around facing her directly leaning against the tree. Liking to keep up the little verbal play. It was always fun to tease people before they finally came out with what they wanted to wanted to ask. Helped to gauge people as well find out how strung up they were at times.
He'd take a few moments to give her back side a stare when she took to watching the ocean getting that annoying feeling shiver in his shoulders she was about to get serious. A war just passed and people were already gonna be getting back to serious stuff soon. No one understood elongated vacations. Jarvis just wanted to enjoy himself after that spat with the annoying ass alpha guard type he had to deal with. Licking his teeth before rolling his eyes and letting off a sigh. If it wasn't someone he at least knew a bit he may have just walked away but he shrugged it off and only snickered before finally answering. "Quite a few ways I believe. There are secrets on this world if you want to bring back the dead... maybe. An lets just say as for my case. Well... No prison can hold me. Not even the one in the next life lass. Why ya aren't worried about what may lay in wait if ya accidentally slip up are ya? Or is there someone else you are curious about? Or did ya just miss little ol me? Cause if its that we can always make up fo-" Pausing as that energy sensation hit him like a brick wall. Snarling as he looked off into the distance. Clearly displeased with what he was feeling.
He'd spit on the ground and continue to growl at the distance. This bastard kept turning up where he wasn't wanted. Jarvis was growing heavily aggravated by this. Making a mental not to ensure the BBA would list this man and his crew as staying on earth or at least keeping a longer visit then they should be. Jarvis was gonna ensure this men didn't keep up with his idle visit soon after one way or another. "Not my friend... Its that right cunt of a saiyan that lead the attack in south city. The bastards been roaming the planet doing lord knows what rather then just leaving. Proud bastard... The longer he's here the more it makes me want to see his planet suffer like he tried to do to ours!" Still holding that hard given up grudge. Even going so far as to let slip our planet. The idea he thought of this place as a growing home on him.
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Post by Natto on Oct 11, 2015 23:39:30 GMT
It didn’t take long for Natto to reach the place Zerori and Jarvis were. With his scouter and ki sensing ability he could pinpoint their location with a great precision. As soon as he arrived, he stopped midair to look towards the person who actually dragged him there: Zerori. She had a very dark skin, that was alien to the saiyan race, but at the same time she had a tail that was akin to his own. She also wore a scouter on her left eye, meaning that she had at least some familiarity with their most used technology. He didn’t doubt that the earthling had their own version of scouters and stuff, but with the tail there he had no doubt that her scouter was almost surely from saiyan’s origins.
And of course the shitty bastard was there. The two times the encountered each other they ended up fighting and both times Jarvis managed to hurt Natto, even though the pure-blooded saiyan had the advantage in the end and, right now, he knew deep inside his heart that he could reach his fullest potential at will; Natto had trained under a hundred and fifty times Earth’s gravity in order to master his potential, and he managed to do that. From that point onwards, he wouldn’t need to have an intense rage trigger to transform and, with his ascended super saiyan form and in broad day-light, Jarvis was no opponent to him.
Natto was quick to land after he stopped his flight and as soon as he did it, he stared at both of them with a serious expression on his face. When his eyes reached Jarvis, there’s was plenty of hatred there and that was quite obvious even to the most lethargic person. He sighed a little bit, and then he moved his eyes to face Zerori. She was quite exotic for sure and intrigued him. – I’m sorry to bother your day, but I mean you no harm. – he said to her, being quite emphatic on the “you” part of his sentence. Word Count: 345 |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2015 2:02:17 GMT
Is it my fate to always be challenged by another male of my race? She thought with a twitch of her eye. It was how they did things, obviously but things had also… changed since the debacle between her and Snippar. Honestly, being on the receiving end of a challenge by anyone since his supposed confession had the blood in veins constantly burning. This ice-colored imp would not pull one over on her in the least! Despite their little back and forth Zerori was afforded an answer to her question, though it only brought up more questions for her to reach for.
However, before she could say anything, that was when their ‘guest’ had arrived and by the look on Jarvis’ face, he really wasn’t a playmate he brought over. Well, At least I ain’t alone! It was only a little reassuring, however. This power nearly made her want to turn tail. It wasn’t until he landed did Zerori actually realize what her blue friend had said. “ …saiyan that lead the attack in south city…” She’d only eavesdropped in some of the information from the radios and scouter feed what was going on. In various cities around the world a series of battle were taking place that her people-
They’re not your people. You just pretend to be one of them.
She closed her eyes briefly, feeling a pang on pain flash behind them as her inner self flexed for attention. It was her own self, she was certain of that but which side… the saiyan side of the demonic side she had no reason to think it was either yet. When she opened her eyes again they were staring at the man before her – their eyes locked for a moment.
Funnily enough… she didn’t see hatred. No, it was a mix of something between intrigue and confusion. His tail was wrapped around him, scouter present for them both to see. So this… was the man that led the attack? The power matches, that’s for damn sure.
He spoke then, telling them that he apologized for the bother but meant no harm. It was with practiced perception that she understood very clearly whom he was truly speaking to. This could turn into something very volatile for her if Jarvis and him had very lethal history with each other.
It was with a tentative bravery that she stepped towards him, “Noted. And you are…?” First and foremost was always gathering information, of course. She followed it up with, “I’m quite busy with this one so if you’ve got business-” Her voice lowered in tone, “-it can wait.” It was with a conscious effort that she added with intensity in her gaze, “Please.” She glanced back at Jarvis to kept a gauge on his reactions; she wouldn’t survive being the mediator between these two but by the gods she had a fucking objective to complete!
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2015 2:57:41 GMT
"Still flying around the southern islands? I word this right given your power I can state it on official report dangerous presences remaining in the islands? You wanna keep pressing your luck before I finally get Vi-poi or perhaps our comrade the alien you hate so much to take notice? You may be stronger then me boyo but you know what! I don't think you want that? Or do you really want to trigger another confrontation even bigger then before. It wouldn't take much to set off the soldiers that already lost so many cause of your kind. You give me one excuse... It won't be just me you have to worry about anymore. Or you can keep ignoring and just prove I'm right and your just like the rest waiting for the bloodshed to start again like the dog I know you are." Threatening to try and brand Natto a enemy. Given recent encounters as well there was already paperwork of Natto interfering in special training. But Jarvis didn't have his bravado jesting tone about him. He was full serious when he mentioned hte idea of putting out some form of orders on Natto or at least seeking the possibility with his higher ups. "You staying here does no one any good. There's quite a few I knew of before your invasion that were on edge about Vegeta. You being here just raises hostilities and betters the chance of others going after your damn planet. I'd never tell you who but I can tell you if you don't want something to befall your planet you'll get the hell off ours!"
It made his blood boil. The son of a bitch just got to think he could move right on in on this planet? Jarvis feeling the anger swell inside him more and more as he kept seeing this man. Whether it was Natto or any of the attackers anyone involved in that damn invasion! They kept sticking around not even leaving until things cooled down. But no they though given their TRUE intentions they could stay and treat it like some form of fucking vacation. The very though of it made Jarvis regret ever sparing that women. Made him regret not throwing his damn disc into the mans back while he was fighting Rei. His anger was grabbing him fast as he felt himself burning with rage. His power flaring up. As he reached into his pouch and pulled out a small device and clicked a little button on what appeared to be a communicator. "Souther islands... Section C. Scan for my exact location I shouldn't be hard to find. One of the invaders is still moving about. If you sense any massive energy waves or battle out here report the warrior Natto,... Tomoroko. And all associated with them are on the attack path again. You'll know what to report..." Releasing the button. "Dammit... I'll get the paperwork ready. We'll keep the eye out to know if we should report anything." Coming over the device before it clicked off again.
Jarvis playing it more direct this time. Clearly flexing a muscle of authority in Bureaucracy and law given position. Natto had him on power but had to be smart enough to know he still had a crime he committed on this planet. It wouldn't be hard to bring eyes back down on the warrior. Just a few infractions and it could all open up again and any lee way he'd won at the end of his little treachery trip would wash away and he'd be no different then the other invaders in the eyes of the soldiers. At least in Jarvis's army. As well as Jarvis as Natto had may have realized by now had a way of using his silver tongue to get people to believe just what he wanted. "Zerori... I came here to talk to you. You have some of my trust. I don't care how nice this son of a bitch wants to act. He's still guilty of quite a few dead. Even if he likes believe just cause he didn't want to that makes it ok. You want to talk to me then wrap up anything he wants here fast... Cause the second he does anything to outlandish he'll regret it." It was very clear Jarvis didn't want Natto on this planet. He wanted him gone back to Vegeta or wherever the hell else he wanted to go just not earth. Jarvis still saw him as a threat and guilty as the queen of saiyans was. He wanted the threat removed and stamped out soon. Realizing sparing that one in the idea they'd leave was a foolish plan. He shouldn't have let his mercy blind him.
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Post by Natto on Oct 12, 2015 3:49:38 GMT
– Well, my name is… - the young saiyan warrior started speaking, but before he could even finish his sentence to Zerori, Jarvis spoke. He asked if he was still flying around the southern islands, and that immediately made Natto frown and stare at him without a very friendly expression. He mentioned that he was a dangerous presence, that he was pressing his luck until “he finally” got Virtual Poi or Reikiko to come over and fight him, and even mentioned that despite Natto being stronger than him, he wouldn’t want to face the other two of them. It was true that Natto couldn’t take them both at once, but he didn’t even consider it: he had no intention of fighting Virtual Poi at all; he didn’t consider him his enemy. Reikiko, on the other hand, was still on his death list, but he knew it very well that he couldn’t dream to take her out yet. Jarvis asked if he wanted to trigger a confrontation and that made Natto sigh. ”I’m getting to hate this bastard quite a lot…” he thought to himself as he folded his arms, listen to the heavy load of bullshit he was saying.
The hybrid said that he would do no good staying on Earth and used Vegeta as a bargain to try and convince him to leave; but he had no intention whatsoever of leaving Earth right now, he had goals in his mind and not Jarvis nor anyone else would keep him off track. – Go ahead and threat my home Planet. You threats are hollow. Your comrades aren’t like you. You are a bloodthirsty bastard just like the saiyans you hate. But neither your boss nor your allies are like you. – he said in a harsh disgusted tone. After Natto said that, Jarvis got a device and started speaking on it. He started giving them locations and went as far as to call Natto an invader and lying that if there were energy waves, he and Tomoroko would be involved, and the young saiyan girl wasn’t even there. That comment made Natto’s rage boil inside of him and he almost snapped at Jarvis. ”This son of a bitch! He is involving her on his stupid bullshit!” Natto clenched his fist and held his breathe as he tried with all his heart to calm down and not jump on Jarvis’ neck.
Finally, after speaking to his soldiers, he turned to the hybrid woman and spoke more lies, saying that Natto killed quite a lot of people, and then threatened him again. Natto sighed and took a deep breath before starting speaking. – You are quite a lying chatterbox, aren’t you? You like to tell your delusions to people like they are actually true. Why don’t you tell her how many did you kill? Compare to how many I killed myself on war and we will have at least a forty against zero score with you winning by far. Like I said! I was a soldier and I came to this planet following orders of a deceiving queen! – he said in a harsh tone. It was obvious that he was holding his rage deep inside and struggling with it. – She painted Earth as our enemy in a either attack or be attacked scenario and said that your leader was someone called the Realigner Red and the he wanted to destroy the universe! That’s why I came! And as soon as I got here and met Virtual Poi, I knew it to be a lie and ordered my soldiers to retreat and announced my defection from the Empire! I was already on the edge after the absurd they did on Arcose, you piece of shit! – Natto gritted his teeth.
– And then, after my squad had already given up, excluding myself, who wanted to kill Reikiko and no one else, you mercilessly killed by best friend, and then you had the time of your life beating to the pulp the woman I love! Even after that... Even after your boss left the battle field along with that monster of a friend you people have, and after you teased me with your doings, I spared your life! I healed you and let you go! And I didn’t only do it once! I did it twice, when you endangered your comrades by turning into a damn Golden Ape just for power! – Natto was more than angry now. If there was one thing he didn’t admit was to put his friends into danger and he was already pained enough with what happened. To see Jarvis rampaging on his underlings was just annoying. – If I hadn’t come to beat you back into your senses, your men would be dead! And, again! I could have easily killed you there, even with that new power of yours, and yet, I didn’t! Paint me as an enemy if you want, I hate you for what you did and the only thing keeping me from killing you is that little action of yours to spare Tomoroko, and what I said to Virtual Poi! But don’t corner me… A cornered animal is the most dangerous one, and I assure you… You wouldn’t last a second if I ever fought you with killer instinct, you annoying bug. – Natto said it all. He was angry and he had enough of Jarvis’ bullshit. If he wanted to go ahead and declare war on him, he could, but he would regret it, and Earth would have a lot to lose, because, right now, he was getting to like the Planet. Word Count: 938 |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2015 23:09:17 GMT
It was with a look of angry horror on her face that she turned to Jarvis, feeling as if her very ears were bleeding with the acidity of his threats and venomous words. If she didn’t know better, she’d say that he was actually losing his ‘cool’ that he tried to hard to keep up. However, now was not the time to get concerned over the ‘uncharacteristic’ behavior – not when he was courting with death right before him with her well enough beside him! “That is ENOUGH!” She yelled, even as he started to wind down towards the end of his tirade. It wasn’t enough, it seems as he pulled out a device and spoke into it with determination in his eyes. He reported, it seemed, the man’s location before he could even get out his name! When another name caught her attention, a ‘Tomoroko’ she immediately knew Jarvis was beating below the belt and she glanced back at the other male before leering at the blue haired male, “Don’t get a killed, you idiot! I’ve only seen you for one god damn hour!” She hissed at him.
After speaking to her personally, Zerori recoiled as if she was insulted about her hair and looked back at the male before he began to speak. Jarvis trusted her and that was a confusing piece of information to note but it wasn’t far from how much she invested in him. After all, their interactions were unique.
The male known as Natto was quick to accuse Jarvis was lies, the saiyaness feeling a twinge of suspicion at the act, but remained silent to observe the rant. She didn’t believe a damn word when he compared kills between him and Jarvis; saiyans killed and she was no exception to this, either. It was the mention of a Queen that had her tilt her head, curiosity and intrigue. The Queen knew about Vi-Poi, the supposed ‘Realigner Red’ and had sent a group out to kill him? How did he know of them? What were their intention beside the oh-so noble ones this Natto spoke of?
And when it explained that it was a lie, Zerori couldn’t help herself, “It wasn’t a lie!” She barked, stepping towards him threateningly, “I, as well as Jarvis, fought him and he lost his life to that monster! It was…” She scoffed, “It was only through a game that he spared us after the losses we suffered.” She tried to reign herself in, if only to listen to rest of what Natto spoke of. If he spoke the truth, Zerori glancing at Jarvis with an expression of annoyance at what was accused, then it would appear that she was caught in a vengeful feud between two fighters.
I just came to train and then wanted to learn about how he came back, She thought, irritated and holding a hand to her face as a headache began to burst through her forehead, “So if you don anything to the planet, Natto, this man will start a war with you,” She gestured to Jarvis and then addressed her blue-haired friend, “And if you attack him, we’re going to have a fight to the death on our hands after you JUST came back!” By now she was positively snarling her thoughts to both of them. “So I propose this…”
In flash of red energy she let lose her power in a display of dominance, baring her fangs at them. Her hair was a bright white and her eyes were a bloodied red, much different than the black hair and blue eyes she had before. “You both bury the hatchet for the moment so that I can get what I want and be on my way!” Despite the fast power difference, she wasn’t going to allow them to bring her into a fight without suffering some sort of injuries before her death incurred. “My needs are simple,” She spoke evenly, breathing deeply to calm herself as she looked to Jarvis, “Tell me a way I can bring some one back from the dead…” She then turned to Natto, “And what exactly happened at that battle. Virtual Poi was nothing much a façade that Realigner Red used to destroy and manipulate us into giving him some sort of ‘dragon balls’ so I hardly doubt he would have ANY allies – much less this ‘Rekikko’ if he planned to rule the planet or destroy it.”
((Sorry for the lateness, lots of talkin to respond to xD))
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2015 23:51:26 GMT
Jarvis rolled his eyes at Zerori crossing his arms. Letting out a huff as if they were arguing over lunch or some small meager mistake. "No need to you get yourself all in a bunch! I'm just havin a wee bit of fun with the arse... I..Well I..." He snarled now looking at Natto then to Zerori. "Kai's be damned...False Alarm Commander... I mistook him for another. As well as the girl..." Talking into the communicator and accidentally breaking it as he got his response. It felt like a burn in his gut and his pride. To have to give any room to that smug saiyan. His enemy after taking in Zerori's words as well. "You can shove that right up your arse! I've said it before! That kid died by his own violations! He didn't stop during any order of retreat neither did your soldiers. He went straight for Reikiko after your girl had her tail shot off! I stopped him, Kid was weak and got more blundered then I intended. It was let him bleed out with bone chips shattering his face or give him a warriors end. Just as Rei asked me to do! So stop accusing me of hunting down fleeing troops or retreating forces! Your girl as well was willing to take on simple challenge before retreat. It would have just been me and her if that kid wasn't such a damn fool! If what his name? Aspa? If Aspa wasn't so foolhardy an had been trained to control his emotions he'd still be here! That's what happened! I don't care if you don't like it or don't believe me bu thats how it went down!" He never liked anyone standing over him power or law. An he hated the way Natto looked at him and the words he used to describe him.
He'd sigh gripping the bridge of his nose. Feeling a ache in his head the more he had to hear about those battles. The combat with red and what it had ended in. Here he thought he'd get to poke around with Zerori for a bit and enjoy himself before anything heavy came to pass but it just wasn't going to be that kind of day. He could never be that lucky no matter how much he tried it seemed. "Yea he blasted me, Went some places and did some things and I found a way back,... Even if it was kinda a lucky chance I found my way out. He nearly killed me again just so you know Zerori. That second fight, I was the one that held him steady for a while so the others could annihilate us both. It was by Rei's mercy I survived. I was chocking on my own blood spilling my insides out when she healed me with that dark energy of hers. Restored my leg too... I guess I owe my life to her in some form of debt." Chewing on the words. He hated being in debt as well. It ate at his spirit hungrily the more he thought on it. His pale complexion making him look tired and sorrowful the more he talked about his death and near death that followed.
"Not that it matters. Red is dead and Vi is back. He's not a bad guy the earth is protected well with him and Rei for now. Zerori there really isn't that many ways I know of... I found my own way back. No one brought me back... I had to dig really deep within hell itself and the fires far out to find a chance. An when I did I took it. To give you some idea I wasn't the only one going through but I am the only one that made it....." As if adding that any way of trying to bring back the dead easily came with great prices. "There's ways to wish for it... But doing that could be dangerous even more so. Why do you want to know so bad anyway? Who is it you want to revive? Heh... an why not give me a more warm way of being happy I'm alive? We could always have a little fun now that that failed war is over as well." Giving a warm tired tease.
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Post by Natto on Oct 16, 2015 2:38:18 GMT
The woman yelled, saying that it was enough, and Natto immediately stared at her, unable to hide the surprised expression on his face; she seemed to be somehow scared just a little bit earlier, and now she was already screaming! She definitely had some saiyan blood in her! She seemed to be worried about Jarvis’ life, and told him not to get himself killed. ”Nice advice.” he hmphed, staring at Jarvis for a second, before looking back to Zerori. Natto was once again surprised when she said that the Realigner Red wasn’t a lie, saying that they fought against him and that Jarvis had lost his life on that fight. ”So he did, indeed, die?” Even though he was already inclined to believe on those words Jarvis told him, to hear from a different person helped making it believable, and now he was certain that he managed to somehow come back from the dead. It filled his heart with hope, and he discretely gulped. ”If this bastard can, than you can do it too, Aspa!” he hoped, making a small pray on his mind.
Zerori warned Natto that if he did anything to the planet, Jarvis would start a war, and he was well aware of that, as well as warned Jarvis about the risk on attacking Natto, and then she said she had a proposition. Natto arched one of his eyebrows when she said that. – A proposition? – he asked. But shortly after that she answered on her on way, by transforming into a weird form with bright white hair and bloody red eyes. It felt somehow like a super saiyan, but at the same time it was quite different. ”Wow! Her power level is growing just like a super saiyan! But it’s different… That’s odd!” he thought to himself, sensing her energy that was somewhere around two million. The most interesting part was that she was threatening them. Natto was so surprised by that, that he couldn’t even believe it.
– Wow… I never saw such a form! It sure feels like a super saiyan somehow… - he commented. There wasn’t any sign of fear in him as his surprised quickly changed to amusement, like he was seeing a different kind of creature that intrigued him. Natto got back into his serious expression when she demanded for an answer as to how she could revive someone. On top of that she mentioned something named “dragon balls”, that Natto had never heard about. ”What is she talking about… I remember Jarvis saying something about wishing granting stuff…” he wondered.
Jarvis, in turn, backed off and called a false alarm, making Natto sigh in a discrete relief; he didn’t want to fight any earthlings right now, and he definitely didn’t want to start a war against the Blue Banner Army. But then the offensive tone came back, when he contested Aspa’s death, calling him a fool for engaging in a losing battle, and being too weak to withstand an attack from a far more powerful enemy. That made Natto grits his teeth in anger and clenches both fists, but he resisted the urge to punch Jarvis. ”Control yourself!” he demanded to himself. And then Jarvis changed the subject to talk about what happened when he fought the Realigner Red, telling her that he barely managed to survive and that he owned his life to the monster Reikiko. ”So her healing skills go beyond just healing herself…” he took a mental note of what Jarvis had just said; the more intel he could gather on his greatest enemy, the better.
Finally he confirmed that there were ways to wish for it, and that interested Natto quite a lot. As soon as he finished his speech, Natto spoke. First he looked at Zerori at her transformed state. – Look… I don’t think you need to transform into this curious form of yours… You see, I won’t lay a hand on you… And, just so you know… If we were to fight, it wouldn’t help you much. – he said in a honest tone, he didn’t mean to brag, but he wanted her to know that she was dealing with two of the most powerful beings on the universe. After that, he stared back at Jarvis. – So there’s a way to bring back the dead. Is it related to these dragon balls or something? – he asked without any sweet talk.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2015 23:21:01 GMT
Despite her relief at them not attacking each other – likely due to her interference – she would give an annoyed groan as Jarvis had started his piece in argument to Natto’s defense of his comrade. Honestly, she couldn’t care less about it but when the warrior seemed surprised by her power she raised her head to express her pride. “It’s not, I’m certain of that but it’s… probably the closest thing to it.” She would have wondered why he didn’t seem defensive of her power or worried by it, but the obvious came smacking her in the face. He didn’t need to. He was most likely surprised she had the balls to do anything like challenge him – most males of her species seemed to all act the same.
Stay calm. Don’t… start generalizing now… It took a good six seconds before she turned to Jarvis. “If he tried killing you a second time then I won’t hesitate if given the chance. I’ll end him,” It was a promise filled with cold truth, her mind set on making certain that the threats he made against her would not be forgotten. She wasn’t even certain if there was a price she’d take TO forget it! “I couldn’t give a damn if machine man decided to give all of his precious money to charities through out the world and protect it hence forth – unless he comes to me and begs my mercy I won’t be a damn thing.” Her face scrunched up, “Besides… what benefit does it do you to protect the man that killed you, eh?”
Unknown to the Zerori, her blood would begin to pump faster – almost making it appear as if she were angry and getting angrier at the blue-haired saiyan. Her attention was diverted before she could say anything more, however.
When Natto spoke to her, his expression making her sweat just a bit, she would closed her eyes at his slight warning. It was more than that but she knew a fact when it was presented to her and with a deep sigh, her hair fell back to a dark shade and her eyes once more shone blue. However, she gave a grunt and nearly buckled at her knees when a pain came over her, hand at her chest with a groan. “Not again…” She hissed, sounding breathless. Calm, even breaths helped her to ease the pain in her body before she looked up and between the two. It felt like they both asked the same question but… it could have just been how they asked their inquiries.
When she was certain Jarvis has answer Natto’s question, she added her own hesitantly. “I’m trying to revive someone close to me; someone that was nearly taken away by Vi-Poi,” She added with an intentional stare towards Jarvis. “She was… I-” Before she even tried to explain, she stopped. “She’d dead, and that’s all you need to know. I’m going to bring her back and if these dragon balls can finish the job – they’re mine. I just,” She gave a sigh, straightening her posture,” –if you can point me in the right direction…”
((Gahhh, so late so late))
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2015 10:09:41 GMT
Jarvis let out a heavy sigh rolling his eyes. Oh gods this was just getting to be all kinds of drama and seriousness. The possibility of actually getting lucky had long since soared out the window sadly. He'd rubbed the bridge of his nose trying to calm himself as if easing his mind into a calm like this was just some hangover. "God damn! I get killed! Come back! Nearly die again! Get saved by Rei... End up nearly killed by this asshole!" Gesturing towards Natto with a flick of his hand. "Then even after all that I still get chased around by all this drama and problems! HA! Life is just not on my side anymore!" Chuckling about trying to growl but only managing to laugh. A heavy chuckle echoing out as his angered expression faded nearly in its entirety as that large grin slathered onto his lips. White pearly teeth present in the smile as his laughter bellowed out!
He'd turn to Zerori attempting to poke her chest with his index finger as he'd lean forward and likely his forehead would lightly smack into her own if she didn't move. Matching her normally rigid but charismatic grin. "If this person who you lost is in hell. I could perhaps have gotten them out but I'd need to be dead for that. Hell has ways out but it ain't easy. I wouldn't hope for anything like that to happen sadly! ALSO!" He'd shove his face forward likely briefly attempting to smack lips harsh into her own. Trying to plan a strong passionate kiss on her lips. Before in a flash whether it happened or not he'd be gone from sight.
Appearing behind her briefly but facing Natto as a hand would rather playfully be reaching for her back end to give it a playful squeeze if he was quick enough. "What can I say I don't like all this serious shit business. An its pissing me off having to deal with all this uptight nature roaming about since after the war. So yea, These dragon balls would be your bet. Never used em myself but they are what I've heard grant quite the cheeky little wishes, Whatever ones heart can desire some say!" His tail flickering behind him wavering from side to side. Jarvis reaching into his pouch before pulling out one of these orbs. Throwing it into the air and catching it briefly as he showed off the orange glowing jewel. "Not that it matters... Neither of you would ever get them all. But these are definitely the things your thinking of. You know maybe if you were willing to get a little more warmed up with me later I'd tell you a bit more on how to hunt them anyway fire cheeks!" Spinning the ball in his palm before slipping it away once more. Jarvis trusted Zerori he didn't worry much about her and he saw little point in lying to Natto about it. The big oaf would have found out sooner or later about them anyway. Jarvis licking at his inner teeth keeping his rather upbeat and scoundrel like expression. When he was in worry he often found that little burst of self esteem he needed to rise back up. Just as he did in battle and off the field of battle. Just when you thought he was down or about to lose it he just had that way of finding his cool and doing what you least expected. A man who truly enjoyed enjoying himself some could say.
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Post by Natto on Oct 19, 2015 21:53:20 GMT
The girl explained a little bit about her odd transformation, and then spoke to Jarvis, probably about Virtual Poi; she didn’t seem to like him at all, and also didn’t understand how Jarvis could work for a man that had previously killed him. From Natto’s point of view, the main issue was that Virtual Poi, somehow, wasn’t his regular self as this Realigner Red persona, and that made him quite evil. Jarvis spoke, saying how many times he had nearly died, one of them by the hands of Natto, who cut his speech. – I spared you because I wanted to. I could’ve easily killed you and you know that pretty well. And I could’ve done it twice… Your life was never at risk, just you physical integrity! – he said, with a terrible mod, making a grimace at him, before turning back towards Zerori.
She said that she wanted to revive a girl, but didn’t get into much detail, only saying that she was killed by Virtual Poi. ”Realigner Red…” Natto corrected on his mind, and then said that if those dragon balls could do the job, she would take them, and sort of helped for a head start on finding them. Natto stared at Jarvis when he started speaking again. He said that he could’ve helped back then and that there was ways out of hell, that didn’t seem to need the wishing things for, and that made Natto arch one of his brows slightly; by now he was completely convinced that death didn’t have to be final. Then he started speaking about the dragon balls, saying that even though he never used them, they could grant any wish, and that was quite some fearsome power.
”Damn! There are such things on this world?! Wonder if Zucceta knew about them…” he wondered, touching his chin with his forefinger and thumb in a thoughtful expression. When he finished speaking, Natto spoke again. – I see… So there are such things in this world… Tell me one thing, Jarvis. Does Reikiko knows about them? – he couldn’t get straighter than that. Word Count: 351 |
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