Capper Hofferson
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Sept 29, 2016 1:57:44 GMT
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"Capper's Normal Dialogue"
'Capper's Telepathy'
'Capper's Thoughts'
GARDEN
Capper trotted through the bamboo woods- the sunlight of midday providing a refreshing glow and warmth. He was deep in the woods, and had to sidestep every few seconds to dodge a large stick of bamboo that rocketed high up into the sky, and only allowed some specks of sunlight to drip onto the land below like a leaky faucet. The dewdrops on the grass caused a small splash to be heard whenever the saiyan took a step in the woods. Four of his spherical robots followed behind him, following like a baby duck would follow it's mother. One red one stayed perched on the saiyan's shoulder, buzzing and whistling every now and then. Capper always came to the Bamboo woods for food- the fruits and food were ripe, and plenty of animals roamed around, ready for hunting. Well, Capper would hunt them if he could. He managed to corner a few animals in the past, but could never work up the courage to finish the job. Sighing, Capper whistled, cueing one of the small robots to fire a tiny ball of energy at a tall tree, sending pieces of fruit falling to the ground. They were pretty deep in the woods now. Walking past a few pieces of bamboo, the saiyan came to the stop at the edge of a cliff, looking over an expanse of sea. The roots of the tree trickled off the cliff and jutted into the dirt below. Birds chirped inside the massive plant, which seemed to have never been touched by human hands. "Woah..." Capper wasn't one for the Earth, but this was a beautiful planet. Perhaps it was for the best that the Saiyans did not destroy a place as precious as this. The Earthlings worked their corners, and the saiyans worked their own now. Climbing down the cliff and walking nearby a cascade of water, the saiyan looked up at the expanse of sky above, sitting down and closing his eyes. He felt at peace, for once. The Plexbit drones behind Capper scurried around, beeping among each other and surveying the area, scanning a few plants. Capper's scouter beeped, letting off a few alarm noises. Sirens wailed for a moment, causing the saiyan to sit up. Yet another stranger was nearby. The scouter was still loading their power level, but the saiyan stood up and whistled for his Plexbits to scurry over, all of them climbing up the saiyan and perching on his arms or shoulders. He was not going to let his guard down and loose his drones to some bandits or something, like he nearly did yesterday. It was a miracle he got his robots back, and he did not want to loose a single probe. One edge, the saiyan hastily looked around, trying to spot whoever was nearby. |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2016 3:14:10 GMT
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Deep in an other part of the forest, Marcel sat against a tree with his legs crossed. He took a deep breathe before closing his eyes, resting the back of his head against the bark. He began to think about that small party that happened here the other day, specifically about that arrogant "Saiyan", Carva. He knew that Saiyans were like that, but...it was ridiculous how he believed he was above the world, and thought he could choose who lives, or dies as if he were some deity. Just thinking about it was enough to cause the hybrid to grit his teeth. A faint, dark aura enveloped him as his fingers dug into the soil, appearing that he was about to go into another one of his "rage" moments. He really didn't want to meet another Saiyan at this point. Suddenly, the sound of a growl came from the hybrid, but it wasn't from his mouth. It instead came from his empty stomach.
Marcel quickly opened his eyes, moving his head from against the tree as the aura disappeared. He glanced down at his stomach before placing a hand on it. He looked up to the sky, squinting a bit. He could tell that it was now the afternoon which meant..."Lunchtime." he said to himself with a small smile. The hybrid got back up on his feet, and started to make his way down a trail, knowing what it is he wanted to eat. After maneuvering around some tricky branches, Law made it to a river that led to another part of the island. Marcel gazed upon the water, admiring how easily one could see through it. He then took off his top, revealing his light, medium build, chiseled six pack. He neatly placed the shirt on the ground before walking up to a nearby tree, snapping a branch off of it. He inspected the branch then smiled as he turned back to face the river. He sighed happily at the feeling of being in his element while here, unlike in some city with their....women's restrooms. After a quick nod, Marcel held his breathe, and jumped into the river, a loud audible splash being heard as the water rose briefly into the air before slamming back down.
The hybrid swam forward with the branch now between his teeth as his eyes swayed left to right, looking for their prey. His eyes finally set themselves on a small school of five Salmon. As Marcel went in closer to them, the fishes would quickly swim away, almost separating, but managed to get themselves back together. The prey managed to get ahead of their predator for a few seconds, but soon their pursuer would catch up with little to no ease. Once he's gotten close enough, Marcel placed the branch into one of his hands, and with one quick swoop, he managed to impale the fishes one after the other onto the branch as if it were a shish kabob.
With a look of accomplishment on his face, Marcel rose from the water with the bottom half of his body still under. He looked up to see the big tree that stood by a cliff. "Oh? I don't recall being on this side of the forest." he said to himself. His eyes then sharply turned towards a figure below the cliff, just now noticing its presence. He appeared to be a small boy with a...familiar looking brown tail, and spiky hair. Oh just what he needed...another Saiyan. This one however appeared frail, and possibly young. Even his power was surprisingly low, but he could just be suppressing it. He looked to be on the alert perhaps from being startled by the hybrid?
"Hello there." Marcel said calmly, his crimson, black slit eyes still on the Saiyan. "Are you lost?" he asked as he climbed out of the water, still holding onto the branch while water dripped from it along with his body. Despite the possibility of him suppressing his ki, this Saiyan actually felt harmless compared to the others he's met, plus he appeared to be no more than a child to the hybrid, so he didn't feel as annoyed as he would have if he came across one like...Carva...
"If so, then I'd be happy to help you find your way out if you'd like." he claimed with a smile in hopes of showing him that he meant no harm.
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Tekuma Mayakon
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Post by Tekuma Mayakon on Sept 30, 2016 2:00:17 GMT
Tekuma was sitting in the forest, the hybrid has her eyes closed and her arms folded as she leaned against a tree whilist sitting up high in the branches. Her ki was calm, the obsidian on her wristbands glinting slightly as the sunlight shone through the canopy. A weak ki; one of a Saiyan was close by. Something the demoness monitored in the back of her mind, another ki soon came closer to the strength of her own.
A frown would play on the halfling's lips, thin whiplike tail twitching as she hovered onto the ground. Somewhat nervous but relaxed still, she'd proceed to head towards the clearing and investigate the source of the two kis. The larger one had the kis of two races within it's signature, and pulling a documentative scanner out of her pocket she'd turn it on and attempt to scan both of them into the machine's databanks.
She didn't trust them to be exact; and the scan was so they would be registered in the Blue Banner Army's database. The hybrid then regained her composure and stowed the machine away after it would finish computing, walking towards both of them with a rather cool demeanor. She had an aura of professionalism around her, a seriousness as well but the darkness of heartbreak lied deeper within. "Morning, boys."
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Capper Hofferson
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Sept 30, 2016 2:31:37 GMT
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KEY
"Capper's Normal Dialogue"
'Capper's Telepathy'
'Capper's Thoughts'
GARDEN
Capper quivered, taking a few steps back from this newcomer. He claimed he meant no harm, though Capper was still very flighty at this point. One of the robots hidden behind his back crawled up and perched on the saiyan's head, simply staring at the black-haired hybrid, tilting it's spherical body and letting off a few cautious beeps. "N-no, I'm not some lost kid out here. Just out on a food run." Capper spoke hesitantly, forcing a nervous smile across his face. Why did he keep running into people out here? One of Capper's robots had wandered off his shoulder without him noticing, creeping through the woods. It's senses detected someone else nearby, and it wasn't this hybrid or it's creator. Shrugging, the saiyan closed one eye, keeping the other locked onto this stranger. He was a siayan, he could not show fear. He was so close to getting back home. "I could ask the same to you- nobody comes out this deep into the woods without a good reason." Crossing his arms, the saiyan boy looked at Marcel with a frown on his face. He was tired of the Earth and wanted to go home more than anything else. He was tired of all these stupid Earthlings- except for Collan and Etoru. They were okay. Still, the saiyan had a fond distaste for the blue marble. Half of the population was still salty about the saiyans, for their purge on the planet and maybe even their genocidal tendencies in general- but Capper was that one odd exception from the group of supposedly brave and prideful, brutish warriors. "But hey, I'm surprised an earthling like you hasn't gone nuts on the fact that i'm a Saiyan yet." Looking at the man once more, Capper tilted his head, tapping his toe on the ground. "Most of you- EEEYAUGH!" Capper jumped back, the robots that were perched on his back falling off, but rotating back onto their floating legs. Another person?! This one appeared to be human, with the exception of a pair of curled horns and a pointed tail. "Jeesus! Don't sneak out up on me like that! EVER, you... you... uh, whatever you are...!" The SSE's insignia on the Saiyan's chest plate was clearly visible when he moved his arm away from it in utter shock of the newcomer's sudden entrance, some sunlight glistening off of the emblem of death. But the saiyan didn't seem all that strong, he was still quivering at the sight of these rather weak warriors. |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2016 3:43:41 GMT
Marcel listened to the little Saiyan as he spoke. He could hear the nervousness coming from his voice which caused the hybrid to frown a bit. He just seemed like another person who feared the hybrid's presence. This has happened enough to him that he shouldn't be phased about it anymore, but it still hurt to have people afraid of him. However, he was also a bit surprised that he was now getting this from a Saiyan of all people. "I see." he said as his eyes shifted to the little robotic beings that floated around the Saiyan, curiously. He was curious as to why the little guy chose to find food here instead of going to a store in the city nearby, but didn't want to be nosy, or rude. Perhaps it was a Saiyan thing? It was sad that Marcel knew so little about his Saiyan heritage.
His eyes fixed back on the Saiyan as he tried to act strong, wanting to know why the hybrid was out here as well. After blinking a few times, Marcel held up the branch he was holding, showing him the five salmon impaled to it before smiling a little. "You could say I was out here doing the same..." he said before looking up, his eyes wandering around the beautiful surroundings of this forest. "I actually live out here believe it, or not." he confessed as he looked back at the newcomer. "Actually, I live on that side of the forest." he pointed over the other side of the river. Compared to this side, the area Marcel resided in didn't have much to show, just looking like an ordinary forest. Marcel placed his arm back down as the young looking Saiyan boasted about himself, and his race. The last time he came across an arrogant Saiyan, the hybrid tore a tree apart in anger over their disgusting attitude, but with this one, it felt....adorable?
"I actually know three other Saiyans." the hybrid admitted as he began to scratch his cheek with his index finger. "One of them...being my mother." he added with a small smile on his face.
He quickly stopped scratching his cheek, his smile fading as he felt another source of ki, weaker than his own, but not by that much. His eyes shifted to the source while the Saiyan jumped back. She appeared to be a woman in her teens. He took a look at her horns, and tail as she greeted the two. Due to not knowing much about Demons, he just chalked her up as being some kind of human/zoanthrope hybrid. "Hello there." Marcel responded before looking back at the cowering Saiyan.
"It's a pleasure to meet the both of you." he backed a way a bit before bowing. "My name is Marcel."
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Tekuma Mayakon
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Post by Tekuma Mayakon on Oct 1, 2016 1:27:45 GMT
Tekuma watched as the Saiyan was fearful of her presence, her full unweighted power was far beyond their own and as such knew she would be able to defend herself if matters came to it. The insignia flashed on Capper's breastplate; to which jade green eyes narrowed as she took a step forward. "Explain what you are doing here. Do not lie to me either, or you will be lying to an official. Attempt to cause me harm, you are defying the protective members of the planet. Tekuma Mayakon of the Blue Banner Army; KAOS and Science Corps." She adjusted the blue glasses upon her face, tail twitching as it picked up a nearby stick.
The other hybrid would get Tekuma's attention next, as the sunlight gleamed on her blue banner army pin. She was an official member, and felt it to be in her duty to investigate the doings of this SSE soldier. For all she knew, he could be far stronger than her but seemed.. rather cowardly. It caused the female to shake her head slightly, before speaking to Marcel directly. "Afternoon, I trust you aren't up to anything? And do you know what these robots are, I'd personally like to investigate their dataware myself."
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Capper Hofferson
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Oct 6, 2016 4:47:53 GMT
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KEY
"Plexbit Dialogue"
"Capper's Normal Dialogue"
'Capper's Telepathy'
'Capper's Thoughts'
GARDEN
Capper hesitantly looked around, looking for a route of escape. Maybe he could climb up that huge tree over there, or swim away from these freaks! Holding all of his Plexbits close to his chest, save for the one that wandered off, Capper would take a step back for every step the demon-human hybrid, Tekuma, took towards them. Looking over to Marcel once more when he said he knew three other saiyans, one of them being his mother, Capper just raised a brow. Only three? Was this guy one of those traitor Earthling saiyans that actually liked this planet? " Oh, uh, N-Neat. I know a couple thousand. E-Ever been to Vegeta? " Capper spoke with a nervous smile. This guy wouldn't last a day on Vegeta!... But he did seem more acquainted to the Earth than Capper.
Capper flinched when Tekuma spoke, threatening the small saiyan. But still, he scoffed at her apparent righteousness and authority. He wasn't going to give her any respect just because of her stupid earthy position, no sir. Narrowing his eyes and giving her the evil eye, Capper grit his teeth for a moment before visibly calming down, looking away for a moment with a neutral expression, speaking in a blunt tone to her about his purpose. " Oh, you know, the usual. Trying not to die of hunger... "
Behind Tekuma, the Alpha Plexbit had perched itself on a tree, scanning the two with it's sensors to register their identities in it's facial recognition system. It's valve narrowed like an eye as it scanned the two, tilting it's spherical body as well. It couldn't register power, but something about the demon lady was turning on some warning bells. As soon as she said something about looking at their dataware, it sprung off the tree in shock, letting of a loud " Bweep!! " as it fell. After landing on the ground, it would dash between Tekuma's legs, promptly scampering behind Capper and quivering. Capper's eyes widened when she said that- did she want to STEAL his robots and use their coding he worked so on for the EARTH of all things?!?! Capper narrowed his eyes, mouth curling up as he spoke in a harsh tone. Nobody touched his things. It was even worse than calling him short! But for now, the father duck was certainly going to protect his ducklings. " Oh nonononononono, lady, you are NOT touching my robots! I nearly had them stolen yesterday, and I am NOT letting some stupid Earthling like you TOUCH MY STUFF! Don't talk about my stuff and act like I'm not standing right here, you freak! " |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2016 18:41:09 GMT
"No, I haven't been to Vegeta. I was born, and raised here on Earth, but I have heard a lot about the planet from some people." The hybrid spoke in a calm tone. He learned that random street brawls, capable of leveling cities were the norm there, and it would be wise not to get on any Saiyan's bad side there due to their...short fuses. As the frighten Saiyan spoke to the other hybrid, Marcel silently observed, looking over towards Tekuma's badge, thinking about what she had just said. "Blue Banner...Army." he whispered to himself. He recognized the name of the organization, widening his eyes a bit. The BBA were quite well known, and tasked with defending this planet from danger....something that Marcel himself thrived for. He couldn't help but feel a little happy getting to see one of their members actively making sure that things are alright, but then again he feels a bit confused as to why she's interrogating this young Saiyan who appears to be completely harmless.... Until he noticed the SSE badge... The Solar Saiyan Empire...something that the hybrid knew so little about. He has heard that they had some kind of problem with Earth, perhaps this is why the woman is treating the pure blood as a threat? So many questions...but the time just didn't feel right. "Oh, no ma'am." he spoke to the younger girl with respect. Despite the age difference, and how he lives, Marcel was still raised to respect authority, such as the police, and of course people like her. He then raised up his branch with the Salmon still impaled on it. "I was just out here fishing until I stumbled upon him." he said with a small smile as he gestured his head towards Capper. "As for the robots, I believe they belong to th-" before he could finish, Law was quickly interrupted by the young Saiyan who was obviously protective over those robots. He just stood there, and watched Capper as he freaked out, keeping calm, but somewhat awkward expression until he finished. "Well...I think that answers your question." he looked back to Tekuma with a small chuckle. "By the way. You say you're a part of the Blue Banner Army?" he asked before bowing once more. "If so, then it is an honor that I get to meet someone among their ranks. I myself try to help others, and keep this planet safe from harm as well. Although nothing has happened yet that I am aware of. If something were to happen however, if someone were to threaten the safety of this planet, then I'll jump in, and try my best to combat this, even if it costs me my life." he says, the expression on his face quickly going from calm to determined. He meant every word, and would never go back on it. He also brought it up to try, and keep a lighter tone on the situation. He didn't want these two to end up arguing.....or fighting. Capper Hofferson Tekuma Mayakon (It's cool, Sketch o:) |
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Post by Fleece on Oct 17, 2016 7:53:29 GMT
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