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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jun 14, 2016 21:18:32 GMT
While bringing himself to sit ontop of the ship, Awaiting for people their arrivals, it was nothing short of a mere request of having them join onboard of this ship. Ayumu slowly tapping away at the monitor while hoping that the one he had invited via the messenger that brought the information himself along with the names of the people that were coming it was a shock at first yet nothing kept him down... Merely awaiting for everybody to get onboard the newly revealed... S.S. SharkFist (I shall wait for both of you to put up a single post before putting this up in the travel log and then we are on the way! Short post but it works for what it is EDIT:Here is the ship appearance link, because some dont see it image.prntscr.com/image/df6cd34e5cce486dbf62a69fdec9fffb.png ) Celmaru Waterfield @misfortune
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2016 22:13:08 GMT
Denim traveled towards the ship owned by Ayumu that parked itself at the edge of South City deciding to head out on a journey spurned by events three days earlier…
While sitting at home, during this time, wondering what to do with her time she found she needed training equipment. Therefore, she had ordered training weights but while waiting for them to arrive found her home inexplicably caught up in an intergalactic intrigue. She had been watching Z-TV when she first noticed the screen turn black, the power may have gone out, and so she went to check her phone only to find a message on it from a man named Ayumu. She recalled meeting him only days before at a restaurant. Anyway, the message read, “You are invited to the planet Konatsia to visit King Plato at his new gala. Come to the edge of town and come aboard the space ship.. The message though almost immediately disappeared after reaching her.
Denim had no idea what was going on but she knew that she had only met both the old man and Plato only a few days ago at a restaurant. Almost immediately after getting the message she decided, “I will go… I need to find out if this is a joke or not.” Moreover, started packing her things the next morning for what was going to be a long trip. When her parents asked her what was up all she said was that she was going to see a few friends for a couple of days. She made sure to pack all the clothes, accessories, and tech that she needed but made room for one small change of clothes she heavily considered she might need, a fine black dress with spaghetti straps, long black gloves that reached up to her elbows and a set of matching heels. If Plato really invited her as king, he meant to take all who came to something fancy probably and she could not be looking out of place there.
Anyway, after three days of prep she rolled out in hover taxi towards the edge of town and dragged with her a suitcase half the size of her body to where surprisingly Ayumu sat waiting atop of a ship. She only recognized him though because of the slicked back hair and thick mustache.
“Sorry I’m late, if you all invited me here; please send a better message to me next time. I got some kind of strange message. Did you mean to send it elsewhere?” She asked as she stepped out of the taxi. She could see Ayumu was indeed on a big ship but whether she should be here or not was what she wanted to know. Knowing what little she did about him though she was likely to drag her along to wherever Konatsia might exist.
OOC: I am just having Denim receive an accidental message from Ayumu if that’s all right.
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jun 14, 2016 23:11:32 GMT
A familiar hybrid rested atop a perfectly white bed, staring at the ceiling in his self-loathing. The only thoughts that crossed his mind at the time, as found himself sprawled across the bedding, was one simple question. ' ...How the hell did I end up waking at noon?' The hybrid's partner, the seaweed woman Phae Waterfield, was taking her time in the act of preparing a multitude of clothes. Several suitcases were laid out neatly upon the living room's couch; each filled to the brim with toiletries, clothing, capsules filled to utmost brim with spare foodstuffs and consumables...even her husband's emergency scouter was within those carrying containers. The seaweed woman hummed a subtle tune as she slowly began to conclude her packing, grasping a ticket betwixt her feminine fingers. Slamming the first two cases shut, Phae called to her hybrid husband, whom of which was finally awake. " Celmaaaruuu~!" The hybrid warrior Celmaru Waterfield immediately took note of his wife's voice, a weak grin tugging at his lips. Upon the sound of Phae's voice, the hybrid was compelled to cease his pointless staring; swinging his legs around to slide off the bedding. The blinds atop the windows were wide apart; midday light flooding into the beige room. Leaping away from his comfortable and oddly warm bed, Celmaru shuffled to the closet to prepare his own clothing; albeit for more typical reasons. Phlegm building within his throat, the hybrid cleared his throat lazily before responding to Phae in kind. " Celmaru?" " I'm awake, Phae! I apologize for waking up so late today." The seaweed woman floated into the room as he spoke, her hands placed behind her as she giggled softly at her hybrid husband's obstinate locks of dark brown hair. " Bedhead is never an issue with you, is it husband?" " Its never a problem for any Saiyan...they're usually born with it!" Peering into the closet, that of which is often filled with a generic style of t-shirts and jeans, cargo shorts, etc...appeared almost completely barren. Quirking a brow at the empty space, then to Phae, the hybrid didn't need to utter a single word. The seaweed woman was noticeably excited; rather ecstatic. Brandishing the ticket that Ayumu had given her, Phae spoke aloud as her husband began to strip himself of his grey pajama shirt; replacing it with a classic black t-shirt, that of which with blue lining. " Ayumu has invited us to another planet! This would be a wonderful place to spend a honeymoon on!" " Hm? Wasn't our marriage five months ago?" " Please, Celmaru! Ayumu invited us himself!" " ...." The seaweed woman gave her hybrid husband the utmost adorable expression...only in hopes of persuading him of leaving. " ....Give me a few more minutes, I guess." Phae didn't verbally give him thanks, however she did plant a loving kiss atop Celmaru's cheeks before she left the room; preparing the last of the baggage. The hybrid sighed, wondering if he'd regret this soon enough. Removing his striped, pale blue night pants, swiftly donning thin blue jeans; the hybrid shuffled to the bathroom to make sure he didn't smell terrible for Ayumu.
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It would be mere moments before another Human arrived that the couple did. The sight of the elder's ship was....an interesting one indeed. Making contact with the elder once more, Celmaru hastily waved to him before preparing to move aboard....with four massive cases. Despite the elder's placement atop his strange interstellar starship, the hybrid hoped to make rather brief conversation before stowing his wife's luggage away.
"Hello sir, er....do you mind if I put these inside before we get to the pleasantries? Phae seems to have packed a bit more than I originally anticipated."
Celmaru didn't immediately bother with the Human that had arrived, as he was more so concerned with the overbearing amount of luggage atop his back and within his palms. Phae, meanwhile, was told not to worry herself over the handling of the material she packed herself; as he pregnancy would bother her more than this ever would...according to her own husband. However, as another organism appeared, the seaweed woman herself greeted her before entering the ship herself.
"Hello~! We can introduce one another inside, but we should get going~"
"Phae, you don't have to rush, it'll still take a while to get to...er...wherever we're going."
The couple swiftly entered the ship, one gleefully floating about and the other haphazardly taking his time to do so. Regardless of where they were going, the newfound Human should enter soon if she didn't want to be left behind. Utilizing Telepathy to notify Ayumu, the hybrid would place the four suitcases beside a nearby wall; finally taking a rest from that irritating effort.
'Alright Ayumu, we're inside...just wait for the other one here, I suppose.'
(This doesn't really matter, but: Thread PL: 259,111) (Phae's PL: 64,777)
(Ayumu has told me to place this here...) THREAD END! owo7
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Post by Deleted on Jun 15, 2016 2:48:05 GMT
"Oh, yes I'll come inside..." Denim voiced in response to the sudden arrival of a strange woman made of kelp and a spiky haired man in a black t-shirt and generic pants. The one who spoke to her was full of vibrant excitement while the other appeared to be a man of few words. She followed the two though inside and thought, "I really should get to know these people, especially since I can't understand why we're all here and why if Plato is a king of some planet now he's gone and invited me."
She'd notice after the man in black carried her luggage in that he seemed to be straining his brow over something. Was he peeved that she had come along without a proper invite? He also seemed to be floating around. She pondered this before following the woman who also was air born at the same time. It had to be some kind of trick, however, she had been told by her school once if she trained hard any human could do what these people were doing which was fly.
She smiled at the two and with a cheerful-as-possible voice told them, "I'm Denim. I live here in the city but have no clue what's going on here save that I was invited to go to a planet Plato was on." She extended her right hand nervously hoping to get a nice handshake from someone aboard the ship. If not then perhaps Ayumu would greet her even though he had yet to come inside.
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Post by Kizuki on Aug 7, 2016 22:49:27 GMT
Nostalgic Ayumu, tag me in this thread whenever you return and let me know what gains you want. Denim: +825 Zeni New Total: 5,951 Zeni Celmaru: +915 Zeni New Total: 1,169 Zeni (Adding now.)
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Post by Kizuki on Aug 30, 2016 22:35:19 GMT
Ayumu: +69 Zeni New Total: 15,364 Zeni
(Adding now.)
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