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Post by Capper Hofferson on Oct 22, 2016 4:20:47 GMT
CURRENT POWER LEVEL: 20 MULTIPLIERS: N/A GAIN BONUSES: N/A TAGS: OOC NOTES: I hope this starter post suffices! Just trying to get the setting set for now. PM me and Carva if you want an invite in! ^^;
KEY "Capper's Normal Dialogue" 'Capper's Telepathy' 'Capper's Thoughts'
LEFT BEHIND
This was another corner of the Earth that Capper rarely visited. While stopping by the West for the last time, Capper spotted a metallic shine below while he was piloting his space shuttle, the Aurora. Landing the chromium white ship on the mountainous ground, Capper climbed out of the cockpit, touching down on the grassy floor. Dawn has just began to creep over Mount Paozu, basking the hill in a warm glow. The sunrise was actually really pretty from the mountainside... Shaking his head, Capper brought his focus back to the place of interest. That metallic shine he saw. What was it? Whistling loudly, the saiyan's call summoned about a dozen of his Plexbit drones, all of which followed the saiyan like baby ducks, save for one yellow and orange one, which crawled over and hopped right up on Capper's shoulder. Turning around to take a few steps forward, Capper only managed to take two steps before the floor caved in below him! The saiyan let out a loud, high-pitched scream as he fell several feet down, faceplanting into the wet tiled floor below.... Wait, wet? Tiled?
Opening his eyes and sitting up, the saiyan rubbed his now bruised head before looking around. He was now in some abandoned laboratory! The saiyan could hear the soft, rythmic clacking of rusty machinery in the background. Test tubes were lined against the wall, with rotting skeletons inside of them. The place reeked of death, and the saiyan's instincts were telling him to get the hell out of there. But his heart whispered to give the strange place a try. What wonders were hidden here- and what kinds of tech left behind could he get his hands on? Maybe there was some top secret technology stashed away here! Or some incubating Bio-Androids and robots! The possibilities were endless! Just as he began to head down the abandoned hall, the light from the hole he fell through being the only illumination, the saiyan's scouter beeped in alarm. Someone was close! And they were insanely strong, too! The weak, prideless saiyan mechanic swallowed hard, immediately trying to get a fix on the stranger's location... The robots around Capper quickly scattered, hiding in some small crevasses in the hidden laboratory.
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Post by Carva on Oct 23, 2016 10:48:02 GMT
Thread PL: 129,830 Resilium Core: 1,168,470 Inhibitor Gauntlets ACTIVE: 229,118 A gaping, singed hole in the center of the west wall of the laboratory held only darkness for a moment, and if Capper were to get close to this damaged wall, he'd noticed that the edges of the metal were welded. In the shadows of the hole there were a pair of azure globes, the size of eyes moving around. These eyes had a glow about them, like those of a beast. The eyes would dart to the pride less Saiyan, as if sensing him like prey for a moment. Suddenly, a smooth, baritone would come from the darkness. "Strange. You don't feel like any kind of Saiyan that I have ever met."From out of the shadows he strode, Carva. The monster of a warrior stood damned near seven feet tall with the spiked black hair of a Saiyan elite and dressed in the armor to match. His armor would be black with crimson underclothes, and a bronze trim but would bare no insignia whatsoever. The glow would leave his eyes, the orbs becoming their normal amber color. Cold, lifeless. Calm. He would visually examine Capper. "Who are you and what is your business here?"
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Capper Hofferson
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Oct 23, 2016 21:12:06 GMT
CURRENT POWER LEVEL: 20 MULTIPLIERS: N/A GAIN BONUSES: N/A TAGS: OOC NOTES: PM both myself and Carva if anyone wants an invite in.
KEY "Capper's Normal Dialogue" 'Capper's Telepathy' 'Capper's Thoughts'
LEFT BEHIND
Capper's tail shot up, every hair on the appendage standing on end. He could see someone or something watching him from the darkness of a nearby doorway. Un unfamiliar low voice echoed around the abandoned laboratory as the saiyan's pupil's shrank, taking a fee cautious steps back. The voice spoke of how Capper wasn't like any saiyan he had me, to which Capper spoke with an awkward shrug along with an uncertain and uncomfortable expression "Okayyyy, Sherlock." It was no mystery that Capper was not what was expected from a warrior race. He was a snarky and arrogant asshole, yes, but he was fragile and had some humanity and benevolence to him. Earth had softened the small saiyan up a little to others, but he was still just as pettish as he was when he stepped foot on the kai-foresaken planet.
From the shadows emerged a monster of a saiyan- wait, no. The man had the trademark spiky hair Capper expected from his race, but he did have a few metal bits here and there? An android? Capper wasn't sure if this person was organic or mechanical- he couldn't tell with his Scouter. Upon being asked who he was and why he was here, Capper spoke with an uncomfortable smile. Crap, this guy was strong. Capper wasn't sure if looting this place was the best idea anymore. "Oh, you know, I'm was just walkin' around, minding my own business, then I parked my ship up there and then fell down that big 'ol hole up there like ten seconds ago-" Capper spoke, turning around and pointing to the new hole in the roof of the underground bunker. If the Saiy-android looked around the area a little closer, he might have seen several spherical robots with four floating stump legs hiding about, all eyeing the two oddball saiyans. "-and now I'm here. As for my name, it's, uh, Capper."
Exhaling slowly and glancing around awkwardly, Capper turned his attention to the android, tilting his head. "So... Is this place yours? I was thinking of looting it if it's not yours, though. I am a mechanic and technician, tech is my forte and whatnot. Getting my hands on some actually useful parts would be nice." Capper shook his head, holding his arms out cautiously in front of him. He was always wary around the super strong folk. "If it is yours then I can, uh, just go now."
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Post by Carva on Oct 25, 2016 0:00:02 GMT
The tension in the air between the nerves of Capper and the brewing anger of Carva was so thick that one could cut it with a knife. Carva just stared at the diminutive Saiyan for what felt like ages, mildly insulted that he wasn't showing that Saiyan warrior's pride that the SaiyAndroid was used to. Carva still had that pride. His soul was still strong within this form, but he had a bit of shame following the loss to the demon and Kaile's words. After what felt like forever, Carva slowly shook his head. Strangely enough, the warrior didn't attack the mechanic. Once again there would be no honor in such actions as Capper was quite possibly the weakest being he'd ever met. He'd explain himself briefly. "I did not come here to loot this facility, nor does it belong to me. I simply wish to find a means to fix a problem, so to speak." Carva shrugged. "As for anyone being here but us two, there are plenty of people. They just aren't living anymore, judging by the piles of bones in that corridor."
Carva would indicate the shadowed corridor of the laboratory and illuminate the corridor with a ki sphere. Sure enough, their were skeletons everywhere, which looked to have been there for one hundred years. He looked back at Capper. "Stiff crowd, I assure you. Hrmf."
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Capper Hofferson
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Nov 2, 2016 13:30:38 GMT
CURRENT POWER LEVEL: 20 MULTIPLIERS: N/A GAIN BONUSES: N/A TAGS: OOC NOTES: Sorry for the delay!
KEY "Capper's Normal Dialogue" 'Capper's Telepathy' 'Capper's Thoughts'
LEFT BEHIND
"Problem? What problem?" Capper curiously asked, some of his fear dissipating. This man hadn't made the move to attack him yet... He would be no better than the earthlings that assumed he was hostile if he went around doing the same thing! Continually reminding himself that he was okay, Capper managed to push away his bad thoughts for now, focusing on the situation after taking a deep breath to calm himself down. He had endured the Earth thus far, and there was no way his life would end by tha hands of this guy! Yeah!! Still, the saiyan was cusiously confused when the man said he came to fix a problem. Sure, the broken down lab had plenty of things to fix up, but something told Capper that this man wasn't here to just fix up or loot the ruined lab...
Then the saiyandroid spoke of more people in the area, causing the little fullblooded saiyan to look around, confused. Capper's pupils shrunk and his expression churned a little when the android fighter lit up the area, revealing skeletons laid out against the area. Capper blinked a few times, calming down quicker than expected. "...I feel like I should be a little more shocked right now." Capper had seen some crazy thinsg on the Earth. Looking back, the saiyan thought to himself about his most recent adventure... 'Then again, I kind of just got done seeing twice as many skeletons back at the desert ruins...' The tension was still thick, but the semi-calm mechanic just crossed his arms, speaking with a meek smile. "Well, let's leave the fact that something probably killed all of these people abone, I guess." Capper rolled his eyes at his own pun- a desperate attempt to lighten the mood. A low beep echoed through the lab as a small, orange, spherical robot with yellow, floating, and stubby legs nuzzled up to Capper's foot, causing the small saiyan to bend down and pick up his trusted robot partner. "Oh, hush, you. This guy's not going to hurt me or you. I hope..." Capper spoke, his voice a quiet whisper at the end of his statement, trying to reassure his robot, Alpha, that they would be okay. Looking up and seemingly cheering up a little, the spider-esque robot crawled across Capper's arm, perching on his shoulder and eyeing Carva.
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Post by Carva on Nov 3, 2016 3:52:31 GMT
The saiyandroid folded his arms across his massive chest with an unneeded sigh. He no longer had need of breathing so it seemed silly, but as he reflected upon his problem it would become clear to him. He missed the little things about being alive. He missed being hungry, what he wouldn't give to hear his own stomach growling right now. He missed training daily, coming home sweaty and dirty and the feeling of a hot shower scalding his smooth skin. Those day were gone, but he missed them.
He knew full well that he could destroy this strange Saiya-Jin if he saw fit. But one thing Carva would always retain would be one of great importance to a warrior. His honor and that went hand in hand with his pride. The perfect soldier studied Capper for a moment, speaking in that same baritone voice. "My largest issue is that I no longer feel like myself. You see, I was once a great Saiyan warrior, until..." he bit his lip. He wouldn't divulge too much information, so he remained vague. "...I..was revived by a great Doctor as a perfect fighting machine. Though...even being an android with massive power, I ask my self daily...am I truly Carva?"
It wasn't the meaning of life, but it might as well have been. A look of longing came over the SaiyAndroid's face as he seemingly remembered his former self, conflicted at this time when he'd meet Capper.
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Capper Hofferson
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Nov 10, 2016 18:09:37 GMT
CURRENT POWER LEVEL: 20 MULTIPLIERS: N/A GAIN BONUSES: N/A TAGS: OOC NOTES: Sorry for the delay... again. My posting motivation is suffering from all these threads to post in. ;_;
KEY "Capper's Normal Dialogue" 'Capper's Telepathy' 'Capper's Thoughts'
LEFT BEHIND
"Revived? So this doctor guy brought you back to life by making you a robot...?" Capper questioned when Carva spoke once again, tilting his head and lowering an eyebrow. He didn't feel like himself? Capper could kind of relate to that- he found himself asking himself if anyone even cared or missed him when he was stranded on the Earth, before he met Jormungandr, Collan, and so many more people that he cared for, and knew that they cared for him. "Wow... That's, uh, rough." Capper spoke, averting his gaze for a moment and staring at the robot on his shoulder, reaching a palm up to stroke it's metal shell as it nuzzled him, demanding attention NOW. Capper really wasn't sure what to think of Carva. His power was scary strong, but "W-well, uh...! I mean, I personally found myself asking if I even was... someone.... awhile back. I don't know- that's probably a horrible way to word it." Capper spoke meekly, rubbing the back of his head with a nervous smile and closed eyes. He didn't know much about Carva- but Capper never wanted to get on the bad side of a strong person. The least he could do was try to reassure the man- Capper couldn't fight, but he could talk. "But either way, you're still... you, right? Same memories, same personality, same story." Capper spoke, mouth curling a little as he spoke, some nervousness still prominent in his high-pitched tone, contrasting that of the baritone and calm voice of Carva. Rolling his eyes, the saiyan spoke in a slightly cheerier tone, his tail waggling back and fourth slowly. "Buh-lieve me, I was down in the dumps for awhile after I was abandoned here-- that's a long story for another day..." Capper recalled his times on Earth before he met his friends. Always running, always hiding, always just so scared and alone. He had grown a lot since then, and Capper was... proud of himself, ever so slightly. He was going home, and nobody was stopping him. "As cheesy and un-saiyan-y as I may sound, all of the companions I've made here make me feel important!" Shaking his head, Capper's form slumped a little as he finished his little rant, closing his eyes and scratching the back of his head meekly, forcing a nervous smile to try to lighten the mood. "Anyways, philosophical rant over.... Eheh. Sorry. I tend to r-ramble a lot."
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Post by Carva on Nov 11, 2016 3:03:45 GMT
""A robot?" No. The more I think about it, the more that I can recall of the way things are now, I have noticed that I seem to be more than a robot. I still have a beating heart, though I no longer have lungs. Not to mention the fact that for whatever reason, the Doctor left my organic body mostly intact." he found himself explaining to Capper, his black eyebrows furrowed in thought. His power had become something entirely different, a while new ballpark. The savvy warrior would master his core, somehow and some way though, which he found surprising.
Many people have said in the past that machines do not make mistakes. Many people claim that anytime a machine does mess up, it's something referred to as operator error. But the more Carva thought about it, especially after the philosophical rant of the young, unlikely Saiyan he realized something. "You..." he sighed, as if he were breathing. "...are right. But I still can't imagine how it must look to others of my kind...or the kind I used to be. I can't even achieve the golden form...must I appear a failure to other Saiya-jins?"He turned from Capper, his side facing the weak Saiya-in, his amber eyes downcast. Capper would be able to see the shame in the eyes. He was quite conflicted at the moment, but not a tear would be seen from the hardened warrior. He tilted his head, hair falling to the side as he spoke to Capper. "So, you were abandoned? What happened?"
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Nov 18, 2016 2:24:45 GMT
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