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Post by Arias on Apr 1, 2016 17:57:56 GMT
Arias was feeling lonely, even though she loved Daika and was his mate, she hated the way everyone thought of her as a threat to the planet because she was a member of the SSE. Her heart burned with anger as she let a tear fall onto the dried desert, she had what little Zeni she owned in her pocket, and snacks to eat. She sighed, looking up at the dusty desert skies. The sand blew around her, but she used her aura to deflect the sand from getting in her eyes and onto her body. The Sayianess waited for her adopted daughter to arrive with the ship, the very spaceship she would use to get home. Back to Vegeta, where she had been born. Where she wouldn't be judged for being a Sayian and an SSE member. I never should have left. I hope the little ones survive, I hope I survive on Vegeta. I hope I can figure out a way to protect them... Arias looked at the capsule of the house in her hands, staying silent as she remembered Daika. She tried not to cry, and brushed her hand against the mark on her neck, the sign she belonged to Daika. I'm not going back now. I am going back home.. She sighed, putting the capsule along with the rest of her things as she waited for the Majin to arrive. Majin Presto )) 24 Hours until arrival on Vegeta from beginning post. Anyone can try to stop her)) |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2016 22:16:52 GMT
 "Not even a 'Goodbye'? Care to tell me what you're even running from?"
He was nicer dressed, this time, nicer than he had been when they had first met. Somehow, even though it was clearly the same person, the same Maximillion, his tender, vulnerable nature just seemed a little more apparent when he wasn't dressed like he was on his way to some brutal, bloody fight.
Maximillion looked around him, scowling a bit.
"I had hoped that I'd seen my last desert, last time around." He said in a low, calm, yet almost rueful voice. He then looked up at Arias.
"You don't strike me as someone who sets down roots just so they can yank them back up again. I don't know how long you were here for, but I somehow doubt you came here with the intention of leaving soon after." He spread his hands out, looking around him, as though indicating a great, vast thing.
"Every life you touch, you become connected to it, etched there as though by some great and Divine force. An abrupt departure like this, it's like yanking the meat off the heart of the people who care about you, if the way I feel about it is any indication."
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Post by Arias on Apr 1, 2016 22:21:41 GMT
Arias looked at Maxmillion, her lips tight and firm. "I'm choosing to go because I feel I messed everything up by arriving. That I never should have come in the first place. I began to feel emotions while I was here, thanks to the people I have met. Emotions hurt. I liked it a bit better, when I couldn't feel anything. So I didn't feel anything but anger. I don't like feeling these other emotions. It makes me feel weak, like I cannot control myself."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2016 0:20:32 GMT
"Emotions.." He let the words hang in the air for a moment as images of his past, of people who had wronged him, of years of his life he could never get back, brought back the waves of emotion as though it had just happened.
"When I think back to painful things in my past, the emotions come back to me in titanic, concussive blasts that make my head hurt, and make me feel the emotions as though those things *just* happened again, merely by simply thinking about them again..."
He raised his left hand and clenched it into a fist, as though trying to grab and crush the painful memories he couldn't free himself of.
"I would give anything to get rid of these pesky emotions, sometimes. At the root of it all, though, I suspect our 'emotions' are useful, even necessary. I think that 'Civilization', in this World or any other, has convoluted what our Truest Purpose - as individuals, and even as a universe full of sentient beings - truly might be. Rules, Laws, Social Norms...they all keep us tightly bound. They tell us that our emotions are what make us feel so terrible, and omit that it's how we feel in response to being stifled that hurts the most."
He looked away from his fist, lowering it back to his side, then looked back to Arias.
"Where is it you're intending to go, anyway? Is there truly anywhere you can go, that will be far away enough to never have to feel the things you're having trouble dealing with?"
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Post by Arias on Apr 2, 2016 0:25:54 GMT
Arias hovered over the ground, as she looked to the sky waiting upon Presto to arrive. Once the Majin and her ship arrived, she would depart. She watched Maximillion's behavior, narrowing her eyes slightly as she had her hands folded behind her back. "It is useless to stop me, I am returning to my homeworld to seek the power I deserve. To obtain the power of the golden god of my legend. Super Sayian. Let me leave you with a piece of advice. Hearts can be broken, though if you do not have a heart that can be broken, a heart of steel, you will not be affected by the petty emotions of the world."
The Sayianess was obviously firmly set upon her goal of returning home. Maximillion would not deter her from returning to her homeworld. Her teeth were bared slightly as she got angry with him. "Just go, you hold no significant point here, Mayko star or not." She snarled, eyes blazing with an inner rage, the one she had put dormant on her time with Earth. It had relit, igniting the spark of her desires and will to get stronger.
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Post by Majin Presto on Apr 2, 2016 2:49:44 GMT
Presto wasn't exactly thrilled about the idea of taking her mother to vegeta. Mainly because Presto wouldn't be able to stay there with her as this seemed like something Arias wanted to do on her own. Not only was Arias' privacy a matter but Presto wasn't ready to go outside the walls of earth, figuratively speaking. Presto had her heads on the stick moving the ship to the area that her mother told her to head to. Presto wasn't smiling at all, they had only done their first family bonding episode not too long ago with the father she had just met, but already her mother would be leaving earth for whatever business she had on this so called 'Planet Vegeta'.
Presto remembered what Arias told her about Vegeta, it being her homeworld and the lack of exciting scenery, not Presto's scene at all. Maybe if she could turn those harsh deserts into blankets of sugar and something of the same caliber to the rest of the planet, then maybe she would bear the burden of staying on the planet, but she knew that wasn't go to happen...any time soon. It was only a mere thirty minutes before Presto had made it to the designated area. She could see her mother and some man from the visor of the window.
The majin landed her ship a few meters from where Arias and the man would be located, the ship would open up and Presto would walk to the stairwell that would lay flat on the ground, waiting for Arias to come up on it. Presto would raise her eyebrow at the man who had also been there, blinking twice before investigating the situation.
"Hm? Is that man coming with us too mommy?"
She asked scratching the front of her head. She was ready to drop her mother off at the designated planet.
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Post by Arias on Apr 2, 2016 2:55:04 GMT
Arias walked up upon the stairway, gently patting her daughter on the head. The Sayianess had a pouch attached to her hip, carrying everything she needed, including her weights. The pouch was sturdy and did not rip, as she walked into the depths of the ship with a sigh. "He is coming along, Presto. I barely know the man, he just tried to deter me from my business on the homeworld. However, he is sayian so he may come." She replied, going to the chambers of the ship and sitting on one of the chairs in the cockpit, sighing quietly again.
(Will arrive at time of beginning thread post tomorrow.)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2016 15:20:58 GMT
"Wait, please!" Maximillion rushed forward, but halted before he had even gone ten feet.
"You said you weren't sure you should have come here to begin with, but you and I were just getting to know each other. Maybe I wasn't the most forthcoming with this information, but I know what you are....and the same blood runs through my veins as I suspect does yours, although not as strongly."
He looked to the Pink One, nodding in greeting, not wanting to be rude, but this was important!
"My Father is a Saiyan of some repute on the Saiyan Homeworld. I'm certain he would heap honors upon you and your family if you would bring his son back to him."
He wasn't entirely sure about this. He suspected his father loved him, like a father would typically love their son...but he had also been a disappointment to his father, too. If there was love, it was intermingled with shame.
But, at the very least, Arias WOULD be given praise for bringing him back to the Saiyan homeworld. Whatever backlash there was, Maximillion would have to contend with privately.
"Please, Ma'am....take me with you."
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[OOC: If this doesn't work out for you, or you're against it OOC'ly, I won't impose... but if there's a chance this wouldn't be a complete imposition, it would really serve Maximillion's story to travel to his father's homeworld.]
[OOC2: If I have their consent, I'd like to travel with them to Vegeta-sei, and have my 24 hour count start when hers does/did.]
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Post by Arias on Apr 2, 2016 15:29:27 GMT
Arias had beckoned him aboard before she left, speaking only once to the man. "Come, if you wish to go." Was the only thing she said. She stays silent as she walks out of sight of the doorway and turning to speak to her daughter. "Thank you, Presto. I will make sure once I learn telepathy that I may speak with you, so you can keep up to date with me. I promise, I would never forget you. Just promise you won't forget me, and be good for your father. This man is partially Sayian, and is coming with us to the homeworld." She says, leaning back in the chair and closing her eyes, hearing the stairway door shut with a soft hiss. She felt strange, but all the same ignored it for the time being.
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Post by Beryl Roarke on Apr 4, 2016 0:21:35 GMT
Arias -- 1447 PL.
Maximillion -- 847 Z
Presto -- 360 Z
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