Post by large consume on Mar 12, 2016 19:38:20 GMT
Having a body in heaven was much better than being a transparent cloud, as Jutsu learned very quickly. Now that he could touch things, he was going to have a lot more fun than when he was nothing more than a useless ghost. The only downside was, well, everyone else were clouds. And because of that, they always had to stop and stare at him wherever he went. To make matters worse, Jutsu didn't exactly have a stable home in Heaven either. As a result, he always had to be wandering around, which of course only brought more attention. But attention wasn't always a bad thing. Sometimes, some idiot in heaven would decide to do something stupid, like steal from someone (even though the cloud people didn't have much to steal), and try to get away with it, then Jutsu would come and stop them. They would get sent to H.F.I.L. and that would be the end of it. Heck, Jutsu even got a small reputation for doing it!
As of now, he was taking a break from being a hero. As cruel as that may seem, even the strongest of heroes needed breaks. Of course, being on break didn't mean he'd completely stop. If he something came within earshot, or if he saw something go down, then of course he would spring into action. But as of then, he stopped trying to go around just plain looking for places to be a hero. "Finally, a break...", he said, as he fell face-first onto a lounge chair. In his time in heaven, Jutsu also learned that lounge chairs were seemingly randomly scattered across Heaven. They kind of served as a rest point for anyone who was traveling a long distance. But really, anyone could use them, and it was surprisingly hard to find an open one, despite the fact that Heaven was seemingly infinite.
"Nggghhh...sleeeeep...", Jutsu groaned as he started to relax. He tried to promise himself not to fall asleep, because if he did, and something big happened, how was he supposed to know? But unfortunately, that was one promise he could not keep, as 2 seconds after that, Jutsu was out cold. It wasn't surprising, though. The last time Jutsu had even slept was when he was still alive. Since time doesn't really go bye in heaven, it was hard to tell how long he had been awake. 3 days? 3 months? He never knew, and the apparent lack of clocks didn't help either. He must have slept for at least the equivalent of two earth nights. For a second, Jutsu thought that he wouldn't be able to sleep again. After all, having a hole punched through you is definitely life-scarring material. And yet here he was, sleeping in a lounge chair in the middle of nowhere.
When he woke up, it wasn't because he was fully rested and ready to go. Instead, he was awoken by the sound of a cloud yelling at him to wake up. Jutsu lazily opened one eye, and immediately saw what the cloud was going to say. About 50 feet away, a bunch of clouds were gathering with signs around a single ogre on a stage. "Wh...wha...what's going on...?", he said. Jutsu was obviously not 100% awake yet. The cloud pointed towards the protest, and urged Jican to go towards it and see what's going on. He said yes, and dragged himself out of his chair, and into the crowd.
Upon further inspection, he realized that the ogre up there was none other than Rasch, who he had joined forces with on his mission to get his body. But this wasn't the Rasch he knew. The Rasch he knew was this tough, emotionless tank who for some reason liked to call him a runt. But this Rasch...this Rasch was nervous, scared, and didn't know how to handle the situation.
"U-Uh, ladies and gentlemen! Please calm down!", he said. The only response he got was a mass of clouds yelling random junk that Jican couldn't understand. It was like trying to interpret what the crowd was saying during a baseball game. Jutsu was a little nervous to go on the stage and ask him what was wrong, but did so anyways.
"Rasch, uh, what's going on? Why are you on a stage? You look ridiculous.", he said. Rasch said something about Jutsu, but he couldn't hear it over the crowd. However, what he DID hear, made him freeze. "Runt, you gotta help me.", he said. "There's a bunch of dudes who've gone missing, and they're blaming US for it! Here, uh, here's a list of the dude's who've gone missing. Jutsu went down the list, and read the names of the people who were missing. But one struck out more than the rest ever could.
Majin Shibo
Jutsu froze. In his efforts to be a hero, he had completely forgotten about the other half of the Dynamic Duo. "You know...where Shibo is?", Jutsu asked Rasch. He snorted. "Of course not! They're MISSING. As in, not here.", he replied back. "But maybe...if you could find them, it would save me a ton of trouble. Will you do that for me, runt?", Rasch asked. Jutsu knew what he had to do. "I'll do it.", he said. Jutsu was going to rebuild the Dynamic Duo. Even if he had to go to the edges of heaven to do it.
The Neo Dynamic Duo was rising...
((Total WC: 918))
As of now, he was taking a break from being a hero. As cruel as that may seem, even the strongest of heroes needed breaks. Of course, being on break didn't mean he'd completely stop. If he something came within earshot, or if he saw something go down, then of course he would spring into action. But as of then, he stopped trying to go around just plain looking for places to be a hero. "Finally, a break...", he said, as he fell face-first onto a lounge chair. In his time in heaven, Jutsu also learned that lounge chairs were seemingly randomly scattered across Heaven. They kind of served as a rest point for anyone who was traveling a long distance. But really, anyone could use them, and it was surprisingly hard to find an open one, despite the fact that Heaven was seemingly infinite.
"Nggghhh...sleeeeep...", Jutsu groaned as he started to relax. He tried to promise himself not to fall asleep, because if he did, and something big happened, how was he supposed to know? But unfortunately, that was one promise he could not keep, as 2 seconds after that, Jutsu was out cold. It wasn't surprising, though. The last time Jutsu had even slept was when he was still alive. Since time doesn't really go bye in heaven, it was hard to tell how long he had been awake. 3 days? 3 months? He never knew, and the apparent lack of clocks didn't help either. He must have slept for at least the equivalent of two earth nights. For a second, Jutsu thought that he wouldn't be able to sleep again. After all, having a hole punched through you is definitely life-scarring material. And yet here he was, sleeping in a lounge chair in the middle of nowhere.
When he woke up, it wasn't because he was fully rested and ready to go. Instead, he was awoken by the sound of a cloud yelling at him to wake up. Jutsu lazily opened one eye, and immediately saw what the cloud was going to say. About 50 feet away, a bunch of clouds were gathering with signs around a single ogre on a stage. "Wh...wha...what's going on...?", he said. Jutsu was obviously not 100% awake yet. The cloud pointed towards the protest, and urged Jican to go towards it and see what's going on. He said yes, and dragged himself out of his chair, and into the crowd.
Upon further inspection, he realized that the ogre up there was none other than Rasch, who he had joined forces with on his mission to get his body. But this wasn't the Rasch he knew. The Rasch he knew was this tough, emotionless tank who for some reason liked to call him a runt. But this Rasch...this Rasch was nervous, scared, and didn't know how to handle the situation.
"U-Uh, ladies and gentlemen! Please calm down!", he said. The only response he got was a mass of clouds yelling random junk that Jican couldn't understand. It was like trying to interpret what the crowd was saying during a baseball game. Jutsu was a little nervous to go on the stage and ask him what was wrong, but did so anyways.
"Rasch, uh, what's going on? Why are you on a stage? You look ridiculous.", he said. Rasch said something about Jutsu, but he couldn't hear it over the crowd. However, what he DID hear, made him freeze. "Runt, you gotta help me.", he said. "There's a bunch of dudes who've gone missing, and they're blaming US for it! Here, uh, here's a list of the dude's who've gone missing. Jutsu went down the list, and read the names of the people who were missing. But one struck out more than the rest ever could.
Majin Shibo
Jutsu froze. In his efforts to be a hero, he had completely forgotten about the other half of the Dynamic Duo. "You know...where Shibo is?", Jutsu asked Rasch. He snorted. "Of course not! They're MISSING. As in, not here.", he replied back. "But maybe...if you could find them, it would save me a ton of trouble. Will you do that for me, runt?", Rasch asked. Jutsu knew what he had to do. "I'll do it.", he said. Jutsu was going to rebuild the Dynamic Duo. Even if he had to go to the edges of heaven to do it.
The Neo Dynamic Duo was rising...
((Total WC: 918))