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Post by Gnash on Mar 7, 2016 1:18:05 GMT
[Heavy Weights Equipped -- Thread PL: 7472]Gnash had taken the middle seat, located right behind and in the middle of the two front seats that granted access to the control panels for the spaceship. He had the thick leather strap locked around his chest from left shoulder to right hip. He had secured his pauldron over his right shoulder, which in turn held his cloak in place. His large hands tightened around the rubbery arm rests that were stationed on either side of his seat. Riku had informed both of them that they were approaching their destination, prompting them to take their seats and lock themselves in. Despite how well Riku flew this thing, it was always best to consider your safety first.His yellow globes were staring straight ahead, the sclera of his eyes glossed over with a bright shade of green. Blocking off the rest of space from view was their terminus; Planet Namek, or New Namek. Both Cornatto and Riku’s declarations had been true. Gnash’s home planet still existed. It was still spinning within the universe. It was floating, rotating right there before his very eyes. The mere reflection had given Gnash the appearance of tears brimming along the bottom of his eyelids. Truth be told, he felt as if he could have. After so many years of thinking his home and his people were gone, here it was. He had taken a huge risk believing Cornatto in the first place, and an even bigger risk by boarding a random spaceship with two people he barely knew. Fortunately over the course of their journey, Gnash had gotten to know the Human Kaito and the Saiyan Riku a bit more, delving into their minds. He was able to figure out a small bit of their characters from the varied conversations that they carried out along their voyage. He was even able to team up with Kaito and battle against the much more powerful Riku, allowing them to squeeze in a bit of training before their landing. Kaito was brash and over-zealous, and Riku was a damned Saiyan for crying out loud. They had their flaws and surely had their faults with Gnash himself, but they were two likeable people. Likeable enough for Gnash, some with a minor case of social anxiety, to consider friends.“Ppohooh,” Gnash let an anxious sigh grace his green lips. “I’m nervous. What if they don’t accept me? What if they all look different, just like the Earthlings? W-what if they don’t want me there..?” If Riku and Kaito had been paying any attention at all, it’d be very easy to notice that he was rambling on out of pure apprehension. He was scared of what his people would think of him once he touched down. Were all of the books back at home wrong? Were they all an extremely violent and barbaric race like that of the Saiyans? Would they ransack the ship and hold the three of them captive? Were there even any Namekians on the planet to begin with..? All of these questions were getting closer and closer to being answered with every inch that the spaceship descended. Gnash closed his eyes as the ship made its descent. If anything bad awaited him on his new home planet, he surely didn’t want to see it. He could feel his stomach perform cartwheels within the confines of his abdomen as he as nearly lifted up in his seat. He would have been launched straight into the roof had it not been for the sturdy straps holding him down to his chair. His nails dug into the armrests, veins pulsating against the surface of his skin as they threatened to explode at a moment's notice. “You’re going to be alright Gnash.. You can power through this. This is the exact moment you have been waiting for. You’ve been wanting to meet your people for a while now, and this is finally your chance to accomplish that goal. All I have to do.. Is just open my eyes.” The very moment his green eyelids slid open, the ship landed with a resounding thud. The impact shook the entire vessel to its core, shaking the seats around inside. A few plates falling from the side of his Muffin Button. Almost immediately, the spaceship was enveloped in a large cloud of smoke and dust, blocking their surroundings from an inside view. Gnash’s hands swiftly clasped over the belt buckle that held him into place, thumb pressing down upon the red button to free him from his mini-prison. He pressed the palms of his hands against the armrests and pushed himself into a standing position. His heart pounded against his chest, the contents that resided within his stomach from a meal he consumed earlier on the ship ready to flow like a waterfall from his mouth. He waited for both Riku and Kaito to raise from their respective chairs and get a move on. He was too nervous to be the first one out. With both of his eyes closed, he allowed his mind to wander. Off in the distance, he could feel multiple power levels immediately heading towards their position. This was both a blessing and a curse. He wanted to meet whoever resided on the Planet, but his anxiety was taking a serious toll. “Guys… I think we uh.. Alerted some residents.” Gnash nearly jumped in place when he heard the door to the spaceship open and the stairs release from their compartment. The smoke from outside quickly found its way into the room, filling up along the edges of their chamber. The sun beat down brightly on the land outside, shining in through the windows and open door, blocking any view from the inside out. They’d have to step out onto the platform in order to get a good look about their new home. Swallowing a large glob of saliva down his throat, Gnash followed the Human and the Saiyan out. He veered up to Riku’s left, standing on the far left side of the platform as all three of their eyes graced the vast green and blue landscape. “Home sweet home…”
__________________________________________________________________________ Kaito || Riku || Miter || Rock || Whelk || Paengi || ΣnzymΣ || Gulls
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Post by Riku on Mar 7, 2016 3:19:58 GMT
[Thread PL: Medium Weights ON: 26,692]
As they entered New Namek's orbit, Riku spun around his chair by the control panel sipping on some juice. He was rather quiet, yet excited during their trip. He had never been to Namek, but from the stories his friend who raised him, who was a Namekian, told him, Namek was a fairly beautiful planet. It was similar to Earth except it was made more of water than anything, and the population was rather small. The saiyan only continued to wonder the things the trio would uncover together. He hadn't put much thought into it, but Riku truly believed Kaito and Gnash could become close friends to him. Something still told Riku that the two warriors had their doubts about Riku's actions, and maybe had conclusions that were influenced by the common claims of his saiyan heritage. He didn't blame them, saiyans were pretty ruthless, but not this one. Riku was one amongst a million.
As the saiyan snapped back into reality he glanced at the control panel, which began to flash red, signaling they were entering the Planet's atmosphere. Riku entered the soft landing feature, allowing for the ship to land slowly once it penetrates through the atmosphere and becomes leveled. With his eyes peeled to the window, the saiyan saw the green and blue landscape and only stared in awe. Namek was truly a gorgeous area, and he was seeing the beauty with his own eyes. Skinny trees towered over various islands that spanned across the planet's rivers and oceans.
Riku whistled as they came in for a landing. He turned to the two warriors and kept on lifting his eyebrows in a "Oh lala" motion. He knew they must have seen the beauty of the planet, and from what he saw from Gnash, the Namekian was full of joy, yet had a hint of worry in him. It seemed that in his mind Gnash was flipping through all the things that could happen to them once they hit land. Riku knew better, however, he had done his studies and learned of Namek from his old friend. Most Namekian's weren't quite as strong as their group. Hell, most were barely stronger than the average human. "Ah, don't worry yourself, buddy. Your people are nothing like humans or saiyans, they're way more peaceful, and democratic too. Haha. Political jokes, get it. Anyway, point is: we won't have trouble from any Namekians here, unless they all hate saiyans. Then...I'm screwed. Hoepfully that isn't the case, but we'll see."
Just as Riku finished stating this, his scouter beeped rapidly, showing several power levels coming towards the ship. The saiyan opened the door, allowing it to fold into a ramp. The trio paced down the ramp, taking their first few breaths of Namekian air, and getting a feel for the gravity as well. The saiyan stared at the direction of the power levels, they hadn't arrived yet, but it seemed they were...decently sized in power. Locals? Most likely not. This had already turned into a rather exciting landing, with these power levels about to come to..."welcome" them.
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Post by Kaito on Mar 8, 2016 11:07:25 GMT
[Heavy Weights on - Thread PL: 2640]
Kaito had placed his palms and face against the spaceship's window and was mumbling things which could not be heard. But everyone could tell that the boy was beyond excited. His long awaited dream to travel the space and visit planets had finally become true. On board, there were also two people he just met few hours ago, and he already had a lot of contact with them than any other one in Earth. Riku and Gnash, two people from completely different races. One was a pointy eared Namekian, and Riku was a monkey... well a strong monkey, that is. Kaito felt at ease when he was around with them, and he believed that the key to long-lasting friendship is how comfortable you are around a certain person. They had done a lot of fun things together meanwhile the spaceship traveled toward their destination, Namek. Sparring, telling fun stories, playing board games and other things which you can consider fun. Kaito was really having a good time in here.
The human was snapped back to reality when a computerized voice talked. It said that the spaceship had entered the Namek's atmosphere, and for this reason all the riders should sit down and fasten their belt. He noticed how Riku and Gnash already pinned themselves down the seat. Apparently both of them were nervous as they were doing clear signs of being anxious. Kaito didn't put them in fault in the least. One was finally so close to meet his home and his people, and the other just knew few things about it and that's all. In fact, Kaito started to feel nervous too. He said that he'd tag along with Gnash and Riku to help with a few things around, but a weird feeling was conquering Kaito's body. He wasn't too sure what was awaiting them down there, as the ship descended more and more. Nevertheless Kaito took his seat and fastened the thick strap against his body. From there, he could still have a view from the window, but all he could see was the green sky. All kind of thoughts came to Kaito's mind as the ship was pretty close to touch the Namek's earth. What if this planet is nothing but an abandoned land? Would they be able to hold their own if by any means they were attacked? How would they interact with people in it? Well the human didn't worry too much about the last one because Gnash was with them, but still he wasn't too sure how they'd recieve Gnash too. Leaving all these worries to the flow of time, the ship landed softly on the ground. "Success...!" Kaito thought with a relieved face.
The dust caused by the landing covered the ship from all sides, and blocked the view from the inside. However, being able to manipulate Ki, Kaito didn't need his eyes that a lot of people were coming his way. They must have obviously seen the huge spaceship descending, or they could have sensed the trio's power levels. Kaito sat up and patted Gnash in the shoulder, giving him a look which would mean that everything was going to be alright. The three of them started to walk toward the door, which opened and started to fold into a ramp. It was finally time for them to say "Hello" to the people of this planet, regardless how they would react to this.
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Post by Gulls on Mar 8, 2016 20:40:17 GMT
[Heavy Weights: On. Thread PL: 2951]
Gulls had walked over to the human made store that was unfortunately quite the distance away from The Quiet Plains and instead was in the middle of this stupid place. Don’t get him wrong though, it’s not as if he hates every part of Namek except his home, he just prefers it so much that it lowers everything else. He swung his brown bag onto the table and pointed to the picture of the heavy weights. The human ignored it and said with a greeting. ”Heyo Plant Man! How can I help youuuuuu?” Gulls spoke unimpressed as his eyes fixated onto his.
”Give me my Heavy Weights.” The human looked to his right quickly bringing up and smile and saying in a loud obnoxious voice. ”Heavy Weights, commmmmming up!” Her pulled up a metal rack before grabbed the weights with his right hand and lifting it up. Only…it was too heavy. He brought his other hand down and picked it slightly up before dropping it. ”Uhh…do you mind coming over and helping me for a second?” He screamed over to Gulls who was currently grow more impatient by the second. He made his way over there, pushing the small panel separating them before picking up the weights with his right hand and rest it on his shoulder. He nearly fell to the ground as the weight pushed against his entire body. ”Thank you, I will be leaving now.” The human scratched his head and looked at Gulls leave before grabbing the brown bag of money, with over 7x the amount needed in them.
Gulls put the weights on, they had the warrior caste symbol on it and it was very well made as well as having nice material. He had a sort of limp to his step as he made his way across the Maima Region to get back to his home. He couldn’t wait to try out these new Heavy Weights and see if it would actually help him. As he got a bit use to the incredible amount of weight he made lift off and began to fly there instead. He kept flying over the vast amount of ocean in-between the many islands. He was quite unfamiliar with this area but he seemed fairly nice from so high up, seeing all animals roam around the land.
He saw something in the distance, something…quite big. He flew over to it as fast as he could, realising he couldn’t go faster he stayed the same speed before cutting off his flying as he usually would to land on the ground. However, this time he fell to the ground a lot faster. Unable to react quick enough, him and his heavy weights hit the ground and made a small crater, causing him to struggle and push himself out of the dirt and blue grass. He looked at the trio standing outside of the ship and almost died of embarrassment before coughing and beginning to speak.
His device on his eye was recording all the actions that Gulls’ was making before he must have moved it incorrectly and started to play another high pitched human song about a unicorn falling in love with a prince. No…This was not happening. Gulls thought in his head as he nearly died in embarrassment AGAIN! He grabbed his device with his right hand throwing it onto the ground and shouted as he inflamed his right foot with Ki and slammed it into the ground, crushing the device to bits and causing a hole for his foot to get stuck it. He moved his foot a bit before realising that it was in fact stuck but decided to leave it there and see if they wouldn’t notice. ”I…uh…I’m….Hi.” Spouted out Gulls, he really thought these guys would just squish him and leave, it wasn’t like he would be able to run away.
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Post by Rock on Mar 8, 2016 21:21:50 GMT
[Heavy weights PL: 2843 | Total PL:11,373]
(I wanted to wait, but fuck it, I'm posting. Since the whole thread with xylo isn't done, I am not really going to acknowledge it as currently happening since no one can enter it anymore anyway. Just sorta gonna treat it like Rock isn't fully aware of the situation... sorry if that screws up anyone's time tracking.)
In the quiet of the day, the Shanite was trying to meditate, but to be honest he have never been quite good. The quiet of Namek... The water softly, slowly sloshing against the ridges of land that peppered the waters. The sound of the wind drifting through the leaves of the grass and nearby Ajiisa trees. The sound of insects and animals constantly chirping, croaking and trilling through their lives. Unaffected by the anything save the most noisy of transgressions. The landscape was giving him a languid disposition that day. It made him feel tired, perhaps both emotionally and physically. Thus, his meditations dissolved into snoozing. That was until the sound of wind became a torrent in the distance, the beeping of the scouter sounding off loudly, causing him to jolt. Spine going straight and rigid. He looked at the scouter, his gaze shifting towards the direction the scouter indicated. He got up, stretching and cracking his back. "So there's something going on, hm?" He reached up and clicked on the scouter, it beeped and blipped more until finally it... did nothing. "Eh?" He stood up and looked up to the sky. "I can't get a clear reading...? Is it entering the atmosphere too fast? This stupid piece of ancient junk... Can't I get a good reading?" There was a long pause until finally he sighed. "Screw it, I'll just have to get closer... Though the last few times I ... investigated stronger Power levels I pretty much.. regretted it." He thought to himself, remembering his various encounters with previous namekians... though this time, it would be foreigners. Would they be friend or foe? "Well... its that I check out these shenanigans... or become a hermit."
............Or a coward..
Rock grimaced and shook his head, flying towards the landing point. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He was there in time to see the dust being kicked up by the landing ship, the Shanite Namekian landed on a small plateau nearby. The wind causing his antennae, sash and jacket to be kicked up and flap about by the wind. He shielded his face from the dust, waiting as the ship settled down. He waited as the ramp unfolded, and people started to file out. From what he could see... there were three, humanoid. Rock was watching from his perch, arms crossed. His white and red outfit certainly didn't make him hard to pick out against the blues, greens and browns of this world, and he wasn't exactly hiding, so he was probably seen. His own power level wasn't much, especially with the heavy weights on. So instead he tried to hold a sense of presence. He tried to mask his apprehensiveness, developing anxiety and unease with stoicism. His gaze turned towards Gulls, having seen him land very shortly and throw some sort of fit....? He sneered a bit, more at himself then the Namekian that thoroughly kicked his ass. Rock didn't approach the group, keeping within sight, but he wasn't close enough to hear conversation unless they raised their voices.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2016 1:58:12 GMT
Thread PL: 10,900
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Writing songs wasn't hard, or that's what Hannibelle Evensong kept telling herself. Today, though, it just wasn't happening. Nope, zilch, nada, nothing...she'd tried. Over and over and over again, she'd tried. Some days it came easy. Other days, like today, the writing was more difficult. The last ten pages of her notebook had lines written and re-written and crossed out. None of her usual haunts worked, either, as she tucked her microphone in her bag and slung her guitar across her back. The woods were far too noisy with all sorts of animals about, and same went for the beach with the ocean swooshing in and out, in and out, constantly distracting her from her task. Normally, concentration wasn't the issue, but when it was it often signaled bigger issues underneath. Which meant now the international pop star and actress had to figure out the root of the problem and fix it or figure out how to ignore it, because, after all, she'd become an expert at ignoring her problems long ago. They didn't go away, not really, she just set them aside to deal with them later when she'd have time. Somewhere in the back of her mind they cried for her attention - it felt really crowded back there, lately.
Out of all the planets, Namek usually afforded the best placed to write, Every place had its scenic genius or escapes, but today her issued got in the way, hard. She stopped at a park, wrote a few lines, scratched nonexistent itches before giving up once more. Tempted to toss the whole damn book in the trash, it was all she could do to keep herself from following through. Later, she'd go through everything later and hopefully find something she could salvage. With all the added tour dates in Namek because of Arynx's ship issues, her one day to herself for rest and relaxation was supposed to be hers. Instead she found herself using that day in a much less satisfactory way.
To be fair, it started out fine. The beach, she'd written some words, and then been interrupted by a friend and fellow actor who meant well by sitting with her, but had thrown off the rest of her day completely. It had been so long, so she'd justified taking the time spent with him in that way as okay - she could always write later, after all.
Her phone buzzed in her pocket and she fingered on the device in her ear to answer. "Belle," she said simply, her voice full of a joy the rest of her didn't represent. The smile in her voice didn't reach her lips, much less her eyes. But the voice on the other end made her shoulders tense.
"Hannibelle, darling," her main manager and producer said. She was also one of the bio-engineers who'd created Belle and the owner of the record company she worked for. Tyler Swift was a ruthless, hard, cold piece of work and that honeyed tone only promised Belle would be angry by the time the call ended. One third of Belle's DNA came from the multi-award winning pop singer as well, which only made Belle more beholden to her as a result. Also, that was probably one of the reasons they butted heads so often. Too similar for their own good.
"I've just heard from our mechanic, we're having ship issues of our own but they won't take more than a day or so to fix, or so I've been assured." Tyler's voice still held that false promise of honey, like a hive to a bear, it smelled so good but his a foul treat inside.
Oh, was that all? Those things happened all the time and as long as she got off Namek in time for the next stop on her tour, what did she care about something that wouldn't even effect her daily life? Unless...that wasn't really all she called about. "What do you want, Tyler?" she asked the Brenchian woman curtly. Of all the things she needed in that moment, a call from Tyler Swyft fell very far down the list. In fact, it was at the bottom of the damned list if it even got on there at all.
"Hmmm? I just wanted to check on how that new song's coming along...they want you to debut it in your interview tomorrow, after all."
Belle hung up without to much as a goodbye. Tomorrow? They wanted her to write a damned song in a day? How was she supposed to do that while in the middle of one of the worst blocks in her life? This was so not fair. If the phone had been in her hand she'd have thrown it, the headset had been a good investment, after all. The pop princess took a few deep, calming breaths before heading a bit east and settling atop a grassy knoll. Here, without too many distractions, maybe this was just what she needed. And yet once more she found herself unable to concentrate. When the sound of a ship landing reached her, she bounded up, grabbed her things, and all but jumped to investigate. Right now, she needed the distraction, or so it seemed.
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Post by ΣnzymΣ on Mar 10, 2016 18:46:51 GMT
[Thread PL: 3,200] Enzyme once again found himself in the plains. Without any luck in delving into very much information from the locals he had met the little bio android resorted to just searching the landscape of this planet himself. He had gather much about the Namekian frogs so far. His favorite finding. From what he could patch together he was almost certain these amphibians might have been the dominant species long long ago. For whatever reason now they were the primitive predators on the food chain. Enzy had also been studying the geography of this planet, such a small amount of land mass and so much water was very curious to the creature. His mind calculated along and considered if the Namekians themselves had molded the planet to suit their needs. His eyes made note of his newest subject, yet another one of these antennaed frogs, something Enzyme could relate to. The creature blinked it's wide eye and made the trademark croak which made Zyme's antenna jump up and he nodded his head. " The ribbit..." jotting that down in his memory for later. It was then he sensed a few power levels coming into the are nearby, they were very high up. Whomever belonged to these power levels was landing on the planet, a possible new subject to study. His body turned sharply in the correct direction and he sprinted off, his large cape billowing behind him as he hurried towards the amassing of power levels, he counted more also joining Zyme at this landing zone. Σ
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Post by Gnash on Mar 10, 2016 21:29:59 GMT
Gnash lifted himself into the air, off of the metal platform that his two companions had been standing on alongside him. He gently lowered himself to the ground, planting his feet firmly among the tall blue grass which rose up enough to lightly poke at his ankles. His head was on a slowly rotating automated swivel, yellow hues scanning each and every pebble that he could lay his orbs on. There were several ponds and lakes filled with oddly coloured green water that surrounded the small bit of land in which they had touched down upon. A copious amount of other land masses dotted the horizon with lanky trees branching up into the sky here and there. The trees themselves looked to be of similar shape of a particular vegetable the Earthlings grew in select farms and gardens. He couldn’t quite pinpoint the name, but he knew they started with ‘Bro’. He figured the best option for now would be to call them ‘Bro-trees’.
If both Riku and Kaito had glanced down at Gnash’s figure or even took notice of his body language, they’d be able to tell clear as day that he was happy. Sure, the anxiety beforehand had captured his soul and bound him tightly to the sanctuary of Riku’s spaceship, but he overcame that hump with the help of his two friends. He was glad that he listened to them and actually made it off of the ship instead of tucking his non-existent tail between his legs and scurrying off, back into space. His home planet.. It was beautiful. It looked exactly like the pictures in the books he read about Namek and New Namek. Everything looked.. Right. Deep inside, he could feel an overwhelming sense of courage build up in his sternum. Something in his heart, something in his head was telling him that all of this felt right. Him finally being home felt right. He felt like he finally belonged.
“This is better than I could have hoped.. They’re all heading this way, look.” Gnash nodded in the direction of a blob of white aura soaring through the sky. Almost as quickly as it had appeared, whoever was encased inside came crashing into their small island, the impact creating a miniature crater that shook the island to its core. Gnash jumped back a little, landing on his heels as he almost slipped underneath the pressure from the makeshift earthquake. He narrowed his golden pupils onto the smoking indent, using his Ki sensing abilities to hash out a rough estimate of this being's power. He estimated that it was around one thousand to two thousand, possibly even a little higher. The more he put his thought to it, he reckoned it capped off at around three-thousand.
Like a swarm of flies, all of the individuals that the trio had felt earlier came barreling in on the scene. There was one to their left, one heading straight for them, one off to their right, and one right in front of them, buried inside of the basin. As soon as the being within the hole emerged, his eyes lit up with pure joy at the sight of who it actually was. It was a fellow Namekian, just like him. He didn’t look different aside from clothes, no. He had two antenna, just like Gnash. His skin was a fair shade of green, just like Gnash. He was.. Everything the scarred Namek had hoped he’d be.
Becoming greedy with his desires, Gnash turned his head to the left, towards the power level that maxed out at a similar range as Kaito’s. He couldn’t quite see exactly what or who it was, but he could see long strands of pink hair bobbing up and down behind a rock. Dismissing this as some other type of lifeform as opposed to his Namekian brethren, he turned his attention to the right. Standing tall atop a large cliff face that was stationed upon another island was a darker being, white cape billowing behind him in the serene gusts of wind that blanketed their area. His heart pounded against his chest, the realization that this was another of his kind slowly seeping into his elated conscience.
He quickly snapped his fingers, noticing that the only being who had attempted verbal communication with them was the clumsy Namek before them, the one who had created the hollow in the ground. He slowly raised his arms into the air, palms on a diagonal line facing the sky. He cleared his throat and projected his voice loud enough for all four newcomers to hear him; “Hello! We mean you absolutely no harm! W-we come from Planet Earth! My name is Gnash… And this,” He gestured back to both the human and the Saiyan. “This is Riku, and this is Kaito. We come in peace to New Namek!”
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Post by Kaito on Mar 11, 2016 16:08:12 GMT
Movement with these so-called Heavy Weights was like Kaito had expected, pretty hard. Of course it would be, as the name indicates something similar to that. Kaito didn't put his weights during the spar he had with Gnash and Riku, so he put them on after that, and he regretted it. He couldn't move an inch from all that fatigue from the battle, and the weights just pinned the human down the chamber's floor for quite some time. However Kaito always would send positive thoughts to his sub-conscious. He took it all as a part of training and climbing up further in this ruthless, reality of this world, in terms of strength.
Kaito found himself at the very edge of the spaceship's ramp, along with his fellow travelers. It was very bright outside, and Kaito was constantly closing and opening his eyelids to get used to it as soon as possible. He took deep breaths, and exhaled the fresh air. He wanted to fill his lungs with as much foreign oxygen as possible! He was no longer inhaling Earth air, and Kaito was both nostalgic and excited for this reason. He threw his gaze towards what was in front of him. The field they had landed on was filled with plain but blue grass. There were a lot of ponds as well, filled with... green water. Tall, bushy trees covered most of the scenery, as they rested quietly in their respective lands. The more the human viewed around, the more he was in awe.
Gnash decided to take his first step on the Namek's earth. Even a child could tell that the guy's tension was relieved, and now was enjoying his time on the newly arrived planet. In a way, Kaito felt glad when he saw Gnash like that. It seemed like the Namekian always had a void in his heart, which couldn't be filled by nothing but by what he was seeing now, his own homeland. Understandably like any other one, this guy too greatly desired to meet his kind, and he was very close to it now. With a smile on his face, Kaito shifted his look above, and noted strong power levels coming their way. One of them had a very dynamic pattern in his Ki, as he had flared his aura and was traveling in great speeds, to only land in a very oddly way. The impact generated small tremors that shook the entire land, and by the looks of it, he had designed a small crater.
The other power levels were independently coming too. The powers varied from all sizes, but one thing they had in common was that all of them were strong and worth to deal with if need be.
"Well, guys, it looks like they're here faster than we expected. We don't know what kind of people they might be, but all we have to do is to keep a straight face and look as serious as possible. We should also let them know that we don't mean any harm."
Kaito was a step before he could place his feet on the Namek's land. He moved his right leg forward, and then the left. Kaito believed in an old superstition which says that you should always take your step with your right foot in important circumstances, like this. This way, you would be blessed with good luck and such. The light blue grass fondled the human's ankles, as he walked forward and evened his distance with Gnash. The two of them looked towards the earlier Namekian as he greeted the trio. He had the same appearance as the one who was beside Kaito, who was nervously tilting his head from one to another. The more he looked at them, the more similar they were. If it hadn't been for the unique feautres both had in their appearance, Kaito wouldn't tell them apart. By the way the newcomer had greeted them, you could tell that he looked obscure or maybe even doubting or regretting the reasons why he came. Nevertheless, Gnash jumped out quickly and responded with a lowered and soft tone. He explained their presence here by saying that he absoulutely didn't mean any harm, and also introducing Kaito and Riku to the Namekian. Kaito nodded as Gnash spoke, to make it more believeable. They had already introduced themselves to the first resident of this planet. Kaito tried to look as calm as possible, even though he was very anxious inside. The human waited for the others to come closer as he cracked his neck by tilting it from side to side.
"Looks like a huge scenario is going to happen here..." Kaito remained with his friendly smile on his face as he said that.
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Post by Riku on Mar 12, 2016 20:55:26 GMT
The saiyan in black paced down the ramp, being passed by his Namekian friend right before hitting the planet's earth. Gnash seemed rather, relaxed, compared to how he was during the ride. The Namekian touched his home's earth first, and his spirit was lifted, it was clear he was now happy. Riku glanced towards Kaito, who seemed to be having trouble keeping his balance, seeing as how he decided to where his weights now. Riku then glanced up at the sky, his scouter giving off a power level only a few numbers off of three thousand. It was just above them, a caped figure hovering above them. Suddenly, the figure dropped down, hitting the ground with a big impact that caused a miniature earthquake. The saiyan folded his arms as the wind from the impact blew his untamed hair back. His eyes now fixated on the figure, he saw the same green skin that Gnash had, clearly another Namekian.
Riku's eyes trailed towards Gnash, who was also fixated on the Namekian before them. The Namekian stood in place, as if it as stuck there. It awkwardly greeted them witha "hi". Riku's attention shifted, another figure forming on top of something on his right side. He shifted his eyes towarde it, a darker skinned figure in the distance. A cape also rested on its back, possibly another Namekian. Once more, Riku's attention was diverted by the beep of his scouter, a new power level appearing to his left. There was a small figure there, this one however looked...strange. The saiyan had never seen such a creature. This one intrigued Riku, but only for a few more moments before his eyes rested towards the sky. A power level was heading towards them, not exactly there yet, but nearing them. The trio had already attracted this much attention, hopefully it wasn't the wrong kind of attention.
Gnash then stepped forward, raising his arms to the sky as he began to speak out to their audience. Stating their business and introducing the saiyan and Kaito, Gnash awaited their responses. Riku scoured the area once more before lifting himself into the air. He hovered over his friends. "Yes, like my friend said, I am Riku. Clearly I am a saiyan, but I mean no harm to you all... Now I have noticed some of you are keeping your distance, specifically one who is perched atop a rock. I would like to invite you all to the front of my ship. If any of you are hungry I will gladly supply you with food, and afterwards we may begin formal introductions. Please, come along."
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Post by Rock on Mar 12, 2016 23:47:29 GMT
[FAK.... I posted too soon. :T sorry]
Rock's sash continued to billow out in the wind, his jacket doing so as well, though it had much less material to do so. He watched as Gulls greeted the newcomers, his brows furrowing at first when someone came out of it wearing a white.. jacket? With a hood? or was it a cape? No it looked like a jacket, and it had a pouldron. Brows raising when he realized that he was looking at another Namekian. His skin was just as bright green as the rest of his kind.
Though it was nice to see another foreign namekian, Rock couldn't rightly appreciate it as much as he thought he might. After all, this new Namekian would look no different from the rest of their kind. He could pass as a native. While Rock? He could never just pass as a 'normal' namekian. Having even been mistaken for a 'mazoku', albeit briefly.
The Shanites inner doubts, or perhaps turmoil, were interrupted by the Saiyan who rose in the air and greeted them. The dark hued Namekian did not deign much a response, though his hand did raise to press the scouter's activation button. The scouter beeped when it read the power levels of everyone in the area, his gaze shifting down towards the new Namekian, noting his strength. He also noted Gull's drop in strength, perhaps... the reason...? Well he did land hard... Perhaps it was weights? Yes, that had to be it.
A chill ran down his spine when the scouter detected the... was that the saiyan?! "... T-twenty thousand? No... Twenty-five -- Twenty-six thousand?.... Fuck." He muttered, low enough to be speaking only to himself. If he was mistrusting before, he was border lined paranoid now. Remembering his encounter with Xylo. If this group turned unfriendly in any way... he would be beaten down just as easily. His gaze shifted towards Gulls and the other Namekian. If there was to be a confrontation.... Hopefully it does not come to that...
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"What is your intent?" He shouted loud enough for the others to hear him.
.... .......
Coward
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2016 5:27:17 GMT
As soon as she arrived, the scenario made it clear that perhaps she shouldn't have. But that was like, unclear and full of foibles to be made. It tended to put obstacles in people's path to force them to overcome their own fears, jump over hurdles, blaze a path for themselves. Belle, an icon in the pop music industry, loved coming to Namek because of its tendencies towards peace. This felt harsh, abrasive and full of mistrust on all sides. She stepped forward, closing the space between herself and the strangers. She, too, was not a native to Namek but spent so much time there it felt like a second home. If these people meant harm, she wanted to know about it, and if they didn't, then that was even better. The Bio-Android felt inclined to take them at their word.
"I'm good on food," she said simply, "But thanks for the offer." There was always something about accepting food from a stranger that left both feeling beholden to the other, vulnerable - like being stripped naked and thrust out in front of others. Not a pleasant feeling that weakness, that vulnerability, she avoided it like the plague. "But that guy," she nodded towards Rock, the Namekian that asked for answers, "Asked a question and I think we'd all feel a lot better once you've answered." She shrugged as if to say she meant them no harm, only trying to help keep things from escalating unnecessarily. Keeping her tone neutral, almost friendly, she added, "I mean, you do seem to be making quite the entrance."
Hannibelle Evensong spent a lot of time moving around on tours, for charity, you name a place and she'd probably been there one point or another. One thing every place had in common were people willing to stand up for themselves, their beliefs and their very homes. Any perceivable threat, large or small, usually got the same treatment whether or not the threat was valid.
All the worlds had to much fighting, that was one thing Belle was sick of, that was for sure. As the saying went, Why can't we all just get along? came to mind but she knew better than to verbalize the thought. These three seemed to 'come in peace,' but then again, planets had fallen for less in the past. Trust had to be earned - you don't just show up out of nowhere and expect people to fall at your feet in acquiescence. Well, maybe the Saiyans did, but they were a war-worshipping people for the most part. Did that make what they did right? Or was it right for a nation to give up before a fight in fear of being annihilated? Should those people have fought or were those leaders doing what was best for their people? Thoughts for another time, she stored them away in the back of her mind, which felt a little more crowded as a result. The premise made a good song, but not in her industry - maybe she'd write it and sell it to someone else.
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Post by Gulls on Mar 19, 2016 2:51:41 GMT
Gulls was practically dying of embarrassment from the previous actions that took place and did his best to make sure nobody noticed. It didn't seem like anyone tried to kill him yet which made him return to his stuck up form where he would be quite rude. He shouted over to the new people that he had never seen before. "So. What is the purpose of you being here? If you are just going to stand there and serve no better purpose to me than just waste my time, I would rather train."
He had only just got these Heavy weights and he wasn't too willing to waste his time just standing here. He turned around to make his leave before a small idea burst into his mind. He glared at Gnash with two unblinking eyes before asking to all the newcomers. "I request that one of you come with me somewhere less disturbing and train with me so these Weights are not wasted." He made it clear that he'd rather train with Gnash than the others but either would do. He would begin to walk away from the scene expecting Gnash or another to follow him.
[Exit attempt if followed by someone, if not then no exit.]
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Post by Beryl Roarke on Mar 22, 2016 16:09:44 GMT
Gulls - 1780 PL.
Kaito - 3032 PL.
Rock - 1918 PL.
Riku - 1024 PL.
Gnash - 2279 Z.
ΣnzymΣ - 298 Z.
Belle - 1801 Z. Added to GP Faction bank.
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