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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2016 4:08:23 GMT
While Denim slept soundly in one of her ship's bed chambers Jacquette took it upon herself to act in her lady's stead. The pregnant warrioress was in no condition to move right now but had expressed a desire to leave Planet Earth and head beyond it's reach. In order to do this, Jacquette hacked her own boss' ship security system (because she wasn't allowed to use it freely anymore) and plotted random coordinates to a little place called Namek. She had no idea what this planet was but as the ship rumbled and instantly took off she could hear loud snoring coming from the room next door.
"She's certainly not going to awaken for a while..." Jacquette muttered sitting back in the captain's seat. It was time to leave the planet Earth for a good long while. She only hoped her boss would rest for a long while and not consider doing long training stints with her again for she feared the permanent damage it might cause her body.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2016 12:25:22 GMT
Little did Jacquette know though that Denim had walked in the room, but instead of falling asleep when she lay on her bed she could not find the desire to. So she had taken out a tape recorder on her bed room's nightstand and set it to the sounds of her sleeping. While it played she sat up looking down at her sheets and pulled out large wads of Zeni. "If I'm denied the ability to train now I might as well see if I can achieve great riches..." Denim bemoaned herself. She really did want to continue her martial arts training but with all that happened she didn't think it was possible. So she sat there quietly and counted every single bill of Zeni she had.
It amounted to 3001 Zeni. Yet she had no idea what to do with it. Most of the stuff she wanted right now she had bought, however, she did remember she needed to pay back a certain magical being who'd helped her before and she figured she would eventually. The magical being she was thinking of was Xanara but she figured it could wait, well, maybe not since demons always held vendettas against people who tried to trick them. Xanara had given her fortune earlier and at the time she wanted Zeni, however, despite giving it to her she didn't want it. Inside this room on the roof of the ceiling was a computer that hung down from it and displayed something rather curious. The ship was moving. Denim read off the coordinates of it moving from Earth to a place called Namek that it had listed in its trajectories. Yet she pushed it to the back of her mind finding it fine that a certain someone had decided to move the ship.
"Maybe it wasn't enough?" Demin thought to herself now sighing out of frustration over her dealings with Xanara instead. She felt really bored now without being able to train. She decided that it might be better just to sleep on this and other future frustrations she had to fulfill like where to get her next size up in clothing. The woman really wanted some nice dresses she realized since all she had primarily were shorts, shirts, etc. nothing fancy really. As she started to lay down on her back her shirt would rise up revealing a few dark red lines on her bare belly. She looked at them and noted that they had to be her now vicious veins pumping excess blood through her abdomen. "If Namek has some skin creams maybe I should collect some money too for that." Her eyes shut and with that Denim really did fall asleep this time.
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Sept 7, 2016 7:04:53 GMT
513 zeni. 3347 > 3860
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