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Post by Deleted on Nov 1, 2015 15:15:20 GMT
[ Heavy Weights: ON Thread PL:2,063 With Weights: 515 ]
Peering through the Blue Visor of the scouter that was covering his Right eye, Brocko flew through the skies of Earth, relaxed and chill. However, he was wearing his Weighted Armor and his Greatsword, Chaos, was strapped and mounted onto his back. He didn't plan on fighting today, but he did have to prepare for anything.
Just then, his scouter started to beep as it detected Three different Powerlevels: One was 1,864, the Other was 10,700, and lastly, a Powerlevel of a whopping 99,322. The last one would normally scare away a Warrior of Brocko's level, but seeing as to how it was most likely an Earthling, he wasn't too scared.
In fact...he wasn't scared of anything, really. Which is why he then boosted towards the Three Powers at a High speed, his Blue Aura surrounding him as his Jet Black hair flowed with the wind. As he got closer he could see...a child firing a Beam towards a Lizard-like creature and a Girl.
Landing near all of them, Brocko took off his scouter. Turned out the Kid was actually Etoru. Brocko grinned and placed his scouter down and looked at everyone before finally muttering, with a Huge Smirk on his face, "...Hey kids."
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Post by Aiami Lin on Nov 3, 2015 3:14:11 GMT
"Hmm? Statue?" Was all Aiami was able to really get out before she started looking around for what Etoru meant. It took her a second to find it, and while she wasn't sure what it was, she was sure it wasn't hers... or a statue. Or she was pretty sure anyways. It couldn't have been. She was in the clearing only half an hour earlier, there was no way she didn't notice that. Which meant it was alive... and about to be shot. Even without her senses she could feel the rising energy coming from the child next to her. She reached out a hand to try and get Etoru's attention as she called out. "Etoru, wa-..!" But it was too late, already drowned out by the impressive release of energy heading toward the 'statue.'
Aiami put up her arms as the blast erupted, keeping the wind and dust out of her eyes as best she could until it died down. There was a huge cloud obscuring whatever it was that was Etoru's target, but she was concerned. She didn't know anyone who could survive a blast like that, not with such power behind it! Before she got the chance to see the outcome, however, there was another new arrival. It was a popular day, apparently.
Their energy was low, but it was way above any average human, and they could fly, and had a massive sword. As well, disturbingly, they were wearing armor she had come to associate with the Saiyan Empire. Wordlessly, Aiami stepped around Etoru and placed herself between him and the newcomer, taking her stance as she stared pointedly at Brocko. Briefly, she thought about how it was amusing she was moving to protect Etoru, who had already shown he outclassed her by leaps and bounds. Still, it was her first instinct, and she was sticking with it.
"Who are you?" Aiami challenged, still glaring at Brocko.
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Post by Defrosch on Nov 4, 2015 15:19:34 GMT
Defrosch sat there in peace for a good while, however, as we all know, this peace in particular was cut short. The Arcosian's eyes flickered open as he heard the approach of Etoru and his friend. 'Statue? The heck is that kid talking about?' Defrosch jolted up as Etoru gathered energy for his Shenkai Beam. 'Fantastic...' Defrosch summoned as much energy as he could on short notice to kick up his movement speed, using his afterimage technique whilst jumping upwards! At first it would seem as though he had avoided the beam...
However, that was not the case, the impact of the beam hit the tree he was sitting under, cracking it at the base, thus causing it to fall down right on top of Defrosch. "Oh crapbaskets.." He was sent back into the path of the beam, but luckily he had avoided the full force of it!
Defrosch wasn't trapped under the rubble for long. He shoved the charred remains of the tree off his back, groaning in such a way that it sounded like he was rather angry... "You.." He took a sharp breath as he stretched and stabilized himself. "Didn't need'a do that... Jeez kid... Hahahaha, I'm lucky I wasn't asleep for realsies." Yikes, Defrosch looked quite dinged up. Nothing he couldn't just walk off or sleep over, but the damage from Etoru's Shenkai Beam certainly showed. "Now, I'm not happy, per se, But... I can't say I'm not impressed."
The Arcosian rolled his shoulders slowly and went for another stretch, just as someone else arrived. It had to be a Saiyan. They're likely with the SSE given their getup, but the rather low power level was all too suspicious... "Great. What d'you want?"
Etoru's [N1] Shenkai Beam @ 24830 PL VS Defrosch's [SU1] Afterimage @ 10700 PL 24830 - 10700 = 14130! Shenkai Beam wins with 14130 PL worth of damage hitting Defrosch! That Arcosian trait of durability sure is a wonderful thing! Defrosch won't be fighting in this thread unless a time-skip, resting period or something similar is agreed upon.
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Post by Etoru on Nov 5, 2015 3:43:23 GMT
Etoru stared down at Defrosch as he fired the beam. He grinned excited to see the 'statue' explode. But what surprised Etoru was when it jumped. That's when he sensed his energy. Etoru just stared with wide eyes. He never killed anyone before! Etoru heard Aiami's warning, but it was far too late. It hit impact and a huge explosion erupted, sending dirt and smoke every where. Etoru blinked blankly. He floated down slowly with wide eyes. "I...I...k-k-killed...him..." Etoru was shocked, frightened, and guilty. His tiny little chest kept rising and falling fast as he panicked. Suddenly, the rubble began to move, and Etoru sighed. "I'm so so so so so so so so so so so!!!!" Etoru took a huge breath. "So so so so so so so so so so!!!! Sorry! I didn't know you were alive! R-r-really!" Suddenly, he felt a...rather weak power level approach. Etoru blinked blankly.
The pint sized Saiyan turned around, and he had a dull look on his face. It was Brocko...the MOST...ANNOYING...WARRIOR...IN THE GALAXY. Was he even considered a warrior? "B-Brocko?! What are you doing....here! A-aren't you supposed to be on Vegeta?! Or did you betray the empire too like Tomie and Mr.Natto?" Etoru shook his head. "What I meant was...what are you doing...HERE. You're the only person I know more annoying that Mr.Green...and this is coming FROM AN 8 YEAR OLD." Etoru frowned. This was the only time he actually used his age as trash talk to someone else, so in a way he was sort of discriminating himself because of his age. Which, he doesn't like when others do it to him.
"Ms.Aiami what about sparrrrringg..." Etoru frowned. He suddenly felt bored. If only he hadn't blasted Defrosch and Brocko never came...it would be a lot easier to start...Etoru fell on his knees and then laid down against the floor dramatically. "So...boreeeed........!" The kid huffed and waited for SOMETHING to happen.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 7, 2015 6:17:34 GMT
Still grinning from Ear to ear, Brocko unsheathed his Greatsword named after the very thing he loved to cause: Chaos. Grasping it by it's hilt, Brocko rose the sword up into the Air before thrusting it into the Ground and causing it to stay in Place. Looking at the Girl who sent a wave of hate towards Brocko with just her Glare. Brocko, however, didn't take this too seriously, winking at the woman before stating, "Don't worry, Momma. I'm not here to hurt anybody."
He then hopped past her, flipping with his Knees tucked, and landing over near Etoru. "Hey, Etoru! Fancy meeting you here. Indeed I have left the SSE in search for a better future on this Planet." His expression changing from happy to a playful kind of angry, Brocko cracked his knuckles before walking over to Etoru. "Besides...Is that how you greet your elders!? Calling them Annoying!?"
Continuing to walk over to Etoru, Brocko attempted to throw his arm around Etoru and put him in a Headlock in order to give him a few Noogies. That outta teach him a lesson about disrespecting those who were older than him.
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Post by Aiami Lin on Nov 8, 2015 21:10:32 GMT
A hint of anger suffused through Aiami's emotions at the wink and how she was addressed by the Saiyan. "My name is Aiami!" She declared intently. Though, the tense stance of the fighter relaxed some as Aiami heard Etoru complaining behind her. In fact, she found Etoru's self-awareness quite amusing when it came to the remark about annoyance. And it certainly seemed like he was casual enough around this newcomer.. Aiami dropped her stance and stepped back, still a little wary of this 'Brocko' person.
As Etoru and Brocko spoke, Aiami turned to the arcosian. She wasn't really familiar with their race, as her schooling only very briefly covered them. Still, they had just been blasted by a pretty intense attack by Eotru, and were still standing, though they looked a little worse for wear. Which meant they had to be strong enough to at least survive something like that. Impressive. But besides, she ought to at least see how they were doing. It would be rude not to.
"Excuse me." Aiami started after moving around the Saiyan conversation, heading toward Defrosch. "I'm... really sorry about that. Etoru was excited to be training, and I don't think he realized you were, ah, well... alive. Is there anything I can do for you? I don't have much in the way of medicine, but I'm willing to offer what I can." She smiled and bowed her head some as she introduced herself. "As you may have heard, my name is Aiami. It is nice to meet you."
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Post by Defrosch on Nov 9, 2015 11:45:19 GMT
Defrosch groaned as Etoru loudly apologized. "Hey, hey, hey, Its ok, kid. J-just don't be so loud, yeah? Like I said, I'm not as salty about it as I could be." He also gave a weak half smile as he thinks to himself for a bit while Etoru talks to the new arrival; Brocko. 'Goodness, this kid is quite all over the place... At least he means well.'
Defrosch let out a sigh as he rolled his eyes. All this SSE talk. What a drag. "Yeah see, about that whole better future on this planet thing, you should probably forget about it. You honestly think the people of Earth are just gonna up an' forgive you? Talk about naive as hell. Hows about you try provin' that you're not with the SSE by.. I dunno, helping cleaning up your kaidamned mess?" The Arcosian shook his head at Brocko, taking a deep breath to calm himself. He looked over at Aiami as she offered assistance. "Mm? I'll be alright. I'm basically built for survival. But hey, the names Defrosch. I guess its nice to meet you too..?" He wasn't sure why but something was oddly familiar about her... Just like Conan. "Say, you weren't up in the north during the whole invasion deal, were ya?"
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Post by Etoru on Nov 10, 2015 2:54:37 GMT
Etoru sighed in relief. He didn't seem to be angry really. But Etoru really felt bad. Etoru smiled faintly before seeing Brocko jump towards him. Etoru had a dull look on his face. Brocko then looked angry and Etoru sighed. "I don't care HOOOW old you are Brocko...you're so annoying...! You're more annoying THAN MR.GREEN! I MEAN COME ON! HOW?!?" Suddenly Brocko put his arm around him Etoru causing him to yelp. He started giving Etoru nuggies which caused him to squirm. "O-OW! H-heeey! Quit it!" Etoru wiggled his way out having superior strength and frowned at him. He stuck his tongue out. "Annoying." Etoru then seemed to vanish and reappear behind Brocko's head attempting to elbow his head into the dirt. It wasn't really intended for damage but just to embarrass the guy.
Etoru then turned his head to see Aiami say Etoru was 'really excited' to train! THAT WASN'T TRUE...kind of? But Etoru wasn't gonna admit that. "I wasn't really excited...I was um..." He scratched his head awkwardly. "I saw a bug...?" Etoru nodded. Perfect alibi! They'll never suspect it...perfect...! Etoru smiled thinking his lie was great and he'd get away without any sorta embarrasment WHAT SO EVER.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 14, 2015 3:59:42 GMT
Brocko chuckled evilly as the knuckle of his index finger dug into the top of the small child's skull. That'll teach him for messing with Brocko by calling him Annoying! Bet he won't be doing that again. Not too long after, Etoru broke free of Brocko's Headlock with ease. Suddenly, the child disappeared and reappeared behind him and when Brocko turned around, he could see that Etoru was trying to Elbow his face into the dirt.
"Woah!!" Brocko said, slightly dodging the hit, as the youth's elbow whizzed past him. "Pretty fast!" Regaining his balance, Brocko watched as Etoru basically brushed the whole situation off. The kid was obviously stronger than him, but unfortunately, Brocko couldn't seem to care too much and was actually a bit proud. But he wouldn't tell him that.
Suddenly, the Arcosian who he had really payed no mind to decided to say to Brocko that he should probably forget about the whole better future thing. This quickly infuriated Brocko and caused him to move at full speed, appearing right next to the Arcosian. "Allow me a few questions, Mr.Party Pooper. If I was truly a part of the SSE, don't you think I would've made an effort to kill you guys already? I mean, it's true, most Criminals would say something like that, but actually use that Brain of yours for this one: If you couldn't tell, not only am I weaker than all of you but, considering who I am..."
The Dark-skinned Saiyans eyes then turned to that of a Souless killer as a Dark aura leaked from him. "...I would've tried to kill you guys already if it was my mission to." He then followed up with a heart-warming smile as he radiated happiness once more. "Anyway...", he began to walk over to Aiami once more, aiming Finger Pistols at her.
"I heard that on this planet, Boys asks girls for their numbers in order to show attraction...think I could get yours, momma?"
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Post by Aiami Lin on Nov 15, 2015 11:50:11 GMT
"Right.." Aiami answered to Etoru's claim. She distinctly remembered the word statue, not bug, but she decided to let it slide. Etoru had probably learned his lesson, anyways. It was amusing to hear, though. She missed being young sometimes.
He may not be with the SSE anymore, but he is rude. Aiami thought to herself as Brocko exchanged his answers with Defrosch. He also made what she thought was a threat, or at least stating he would attempt to try to kill them. She could feel the flare of his aura to accentuate it, and while it did chill her some, she wasn't exactly worried. Not with Etoru and Defrosch there, as well. They were a good deal stronger than him, after all.
"Yes... I was." She looked back to the arcosian with a raised brow as she answered. "That feels like forever ago now, but I was there. I didn't have much to do with the invasion, actually. I was helping someone with the evacuation when we ran into... some old cyborg and a mutant monstrosity. It didn't really end well, but something really powerful distracted them long enough for us to esc-..." She stopped herself mid-sentence, turning her head to listen to the approaching saiyan. He seemed to be doing something weird with his hands, which garnered a look of wary confusion.
Until, that is, she heard his next few words. The confusion evaporated into a steam of annoyance at the come on, and his continued insistence of the nickname. It made her uncomfortable. "Do saiyans have difficulty with hearing? My name is Aiami." She then slowed and emphasized the pronunciation. "'I-ah-me.' And the only digits you're going to receive if you keep at it are these." She held up a clenched fist, glaring at him. She realized she had just threatened someone, which was... new. She had never really done that before. But being the target of his affections was unnerving and was spurring her to rash behavior. Not that she could take away the words now.
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Post by Defrosch on Nov 17, 2015 12:01:41 GMT
"Pff. 'Mr. Party Pooper?' Wow, how original." Defrosch rolled his eyes at the would-be Saiyan assassin. "Hey I dunno. You could be hiding your strength- using your currently perceived 'weakness' as a bluff- so that we lower our guard. Too bad we're not thick enough to have that happen.." Defrosch stared back, absolutely deadpan as the Saiyan gave off a malicious presence. "Well, if you're really trying to sell it, fine. Lets just assume you're no longer with the SSE... What're you gonna do about it? The people of Earth won't take it easy on you- those are the cold hard facts. You'll have to work for it. Prove that you're worthy of that 'better future' you say that you want, rather than just think you automatically deserve it for saying so. If you can't? Well, sorry, you'd be shit outta luck."
Defrosch shrugged as he looked over to Aiami. "The angry old robot and the telepathic milk puddle? Yeah. So something powerful showed up huh? Ah you're too kind. Also, you're welcome. That was me. Cowards legged it as soon as I turned up." He winced as the Saiyan tried flirting with Aiami, thinking to himself. 'Ooh... Yikes, rejected with a pun. Didn't know Earthlings could be that brutal.' He looked around the group and let out a sigh. "Bad start there, dude. You're just proving the kid right at this point."
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Post by Etoru on Nov 17, 2015 14:11:32 GMT
Etoru frowned when Brocko dodged his attack. Barley. But he did. "Pfft. Don't get too happy. I let you dodge it." Etoru mumbled in annoyance. The good news is Aiami seemed to buy his little lie. Perfect! Or well so he thought. Anyways things were escalating pretty quickily. Etoru could barley keep up with what was going on now. But something caught his attention. 'old' cyborg? Why does that sound so familiar. Wait a minute..."DR.BREECH?!" Etoru blurted out as he stared at Aiami. Etoru clenched his fists. "Dangit...! He's alive?? But...Ms.Seka should of killed him..." Etoru kicked a rock out of irritation, which then shot straight through a tree.
Brocko began flirting with Aiami, which Etoru was wondering what in the world he was doing. "Boys ask girls for their numbers? I never asked a girl for a number. Why do I want some random number...I can't even count. It'll be a waste of time dummy." Etoru said stubbornly. Well for one, Etoru was too innocent to really understand all that junk. Two, he grew up without seeingi much technology, so he assumed numbers as in math. And last but not least...he never grew up with education either. Etoru giggled when Defrosche said Etoru was right about Brocko being annoying.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2015 23:59:33 GMT
Looking at the Human's face, Brocko could see that his flirtatious spirit wasn't getting him any closer to Aiami. He'd have to change that, for after all, he wanted to be friends with Humans, not enemies. So the Saiyan nodded as the Woman repeated her name once more and apologized to her.
"My apologies, Aiami! We aren't friends yet, so I guess I can't use a nickname yet." Winking at her once more, Brocko looked at her playfully once more. "But, don't be a racist! Not ALL Saiyans have difficulty hearing...just the Naive ones! And, your fists aren't digits. Even I know that. Silly you..."
Turning back to Etoru, who asked himself the question of why he had never asked a girl for her digits. Moving next to him, Brocko crouched and took a deep breath before patting Etoru on the head and answering, "You see, when a Boy looks at a Girl and they get--You know what? You're to young for this! Ask me again when you're 10 or somethin'."
Moving on from the little confrontation, Brocko was forced to listen to the determined voice of the Arcosian once more. Picking his ear with his pinky, digging vigorously for Earwax, Brocko closed his eyes as he slowly drained out the sound of his voice. It was obvious that the pair diskliked eachother, and Brocko didn't mind proving that.
"Yeah yeah yeah. I don't mind proving anything to a Human. But to an Arcosian like you, I shouldn't have to do so...", Brocko flicked the Earwax off of his Finger as he looked at the Lizard non-chalantly before exclaiming, "OH! Look at me, being a hypocrite! Sorry dude, ARROGANCE can cause people to do and say crazy and offensive things sometimes..."
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Post by Aiami Lin on Nov 26, 2015 12:29:09 GMT
At least he had the decency to apologize, Aiami thought. He must have realized he was getting nowhere. Either that, or her ridiculous pun had put off any of his interest. Which was good, and thinking on it, her brother would be very proud of her with that whole bit with 'digits.' She wasn't sure that was a good thing. She lowered her fist and straightened her gi, taking a breath to let go of her frustrations and let them wash away. She also took a moment to readjust her weights. Pulled back to a relatively calm state of mind, she became aware of them once again, and how they were making her shoulders so incredibly sore.
She rolled them as she listened to them talking. Amusingly, Etoru still looked confused by the idea of numbers and how they pertain to courtship. But the way he was talking.. did he know what a phone was? Surely not. She shook her head, the poor kid was probably just not thinking too hard about it. She turned her attention back to the other two, who seemed to be having issues of their own.
"What the Saiyans did was..." She took a breath. "Unforgivable. Still, to this day, I have no idea why the invasion even took place. I cannot fathom what they would want of Earth or its citizens that would cause the brutality shown that day. They demolished cities. I... can't understand it even if I knew, I think. But..." She sighed. "Surely this does not make all Saiyans evil. I have met three who have proven otherwise, one of which is Etoru here. If that is the case then it would be wrong of me to judge you, Brocko, at face value... Though that armor you are wearing is making it very hard to do so."
"Regardless, if what Defrosch says is true, he helped defend Earth during the invasion. Not all Earthlings are human, so you may yet have something to prove to him, as well as me."
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Post by Defrosch on Dec 8, 2015 14:07:20 GMT
Defrosch cringed at the exchange between Aiami and Brocko, he'd rather not get involved in this 'flirting' thing or whatever it was called. Sounded like a disease to him, honestly. He looked over to Etoru and stared blankly at him. "Breech? Thats the old robo-fart's name? The guy had a goofy tube hat, a handlebar moustache and poofy asshole pants. If we're both talking about the same guy; their name is Breech. Are you messin' with me or..." He winced as the tree fell down. Nemo won't be happy about this. "Okay, guess not- But for real? Thats like... the least ominous sounding name of all time. By the Kais, its basically a little old man name... It'll be hard to take that chump seriously now."
Unfortunately for Defrosch, Etoru was- in all his childish innocence- curious about what Aiami and Brocko were talking about. The Arcosian rolled his eyes at this embarrassing scene. "The kid is right again, despite his only frame of reference being his youth."
Defrosch scoffed at Brocko's sarcasm, perhaps he was relieved to find some tension for once. "Hey, I said people of Earth not people of Arsecose, y'see, theres a distinct difference. Just so you know; when I say 'people of Earth', it isn't limited to Humans. Zoanthropes and Majins are natives of this planet as well." Defrosch casually put his hands behind his head and glanced over to Aiami. "That I did Aiami. I'd rather not have the planet I've been living on for almost a decade get steamrolled and turned into a chaotic battleground, thank you very much."
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