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Post by Daika on Dec 7, 2016 12:02:16 GMT
It had been a few days since the albino Saiyan's meeting with Xanara and Gitar, and once more the Saiyan was off on his search to find the Namekian Guru, the oldest and wisest of the Namekian race, who, from what he had heard, could unlock a warriors ultimate potential and increase that warriors strength and skill dramatically. The problem was, however, that he was having a hell of a time trying to find him! Wherever he looked, he just couldn't find him. Even the few Namekians he had met during his time on Namek didn't even know where he was, and they lived in this place! What was this guy, a hermit or something? As he continued to fly onward, he was roused from his thoughts by the sounds of a fight. By virtue of being a Saiyan, a potential battle was something that Daika would never pass up, and he decided to land and get closer to the battle on foot. He swiftly touched down behind a large outcrop of rock, and peeked around the corner to get a look at what was happening. What he saw was somewhat disappointing. Instead of a duo of warriors fighting each other, it was instead a pair of dinosaurs. While the discovery of dinosaurs on Namek was a bit surprising to the Saiyan warrior, who thought that they only existed on Earth, it would have still been better if it was an actual battle with warriors of his own caliber. He did remember, however, that dinosaur meat on Earth was fairly tasty. Perhaps it was the same with these Namekian dinosaurs? His stomach rumbled in anticipation. He took a moment to think about the best way to catch the dinosaurs. Normally, he would have just strolled in and blasted them apart with a few well-placed ki blasts, and as satisfying as explosions were, just walking up to them and blowing them to pieces got boring quickly. Even then, while the meat would be cooked, it wouldn't be cooked very well. The albino had come to love Earth cuisine, with all of it's various herbs and spices, which made food taste so much better! Sure, back on Planet Vegeta you could get flavoring in your meals, but the food on Earth was just... superior. If only someone was around that knew how to cook food properly...
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Dec 7, 2016 12:29:10 GMT
You know, Ayumu had never expected to meet anybody familiar on Namek, well, Except for the people he was told that would be there.
Hell, he did not expect to see some gummy bears that could fight using sporks as their spears, that was a weird dream... He should drink less hot cocoa during sleep, Yes.
But Ayumu was especially surprised seeing a familiar patient of his floating near a group of dinosaurs battling each other with dropkicks as he was pondering something in his mind, What exactly was going on here?
Ayumu slowly made his way forwards on foot as he moved his finger towards the head of this saiyan before letting a soft ringing sound come over, it was almost as if he was dialing up your mental number before then speaking telepathically “Moshi moshi, ayumu-desu 'ere... Okay, Jokes aside, look behind you! Its me Ayumu!” he spoke happily.
Enjoying his little prank as it reminded him of this cartoon he watched back on earth with a few pirates before then continuing “I have brought an student of mine to Namek after delivering a few people by punching the atmosphere, may I ask you what you are doing here?” Still dragging his cart along with a jolly smile on his face.
An fake beard and Christmas hat decorating his head along with his white wife beater covered by a red coat along with red baggy pants, making walking a bit more awkward but along with the support from his jumping techniques it was actually manageable for once!
Especially with these techniques making carrying an Stall extremely easy.
Hana herself was just happily sitting on the top of the stall while eating a few bits of biscuit that was baked just earlier, they were sweet with an soft caramel filling, it was not often you get to make these with mostly Namekian ingredients!
Although Ayumu did say to not eat too many, to share with visitors if they came over, she had flipped him off and just promptly started stuffing her own face with as many as she could before she would end up sitting on said roof with a content smile as the juicy caramel melted in her mouth again and again~
Although when she saw this Saiyan, she simply unleashed her full potential as she tried to be as intimidating as she could for a mere split second with the strongest killing intent she had ever shown before the biscuits simply defeated her once again, calming her killing intent down before it would have been too noticeable.
Caramel-san was simply too strong, nothing can beat caramel in a one on one duel! S-s-scary!
Caramel-sensei! Please, do not ever turn yourself against us mere subjects of your delicious taste!
3750784 - Hana's PL, ayumu's pl is inside Hana, so if you sense him its a empty numberless sense!
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Post by Daika on Dec 7, 2016 13:09:08 GMT
The Saiyan was interrupted from his thoughts of catching and eating the dinosaurs as someone started talking inside his head! Caught completely by surprise, the Saiyan jumped up in shock. "W-what! Who are you! What are you doing inside my head!" The voice told him to look behind him and that he was a called Ayumu. Daika swore he had heard that name before, however he couldn't quite remember. Regardless, he turned around and was met with the sight of an old man dressed up in a Santa costume pushing a cart along, moving steadily towards the Saiyans location. He then continued to telepathically communicate to the albino, causing him to wince. He said that he had brought a student of his to Namek by... punching through the atmosphere? What? The Saiyan decided to walk closer to the man. As he walked closer though, the small woman sitting on the stall which he didn't spot earlier suddenly gave him an extremely murderous look as her power-level shot up to over... 3 million?! He stopped walking towards the man for a moment, thinking about what the heck he was getting himself into, however as the woman's food calmed her anger, the Saiyan continued to walk towards the stall once more. He stared at the old man's face, trying to remember just who he was before suddenly remembering! He was his therapist! Wait.. what the heck was his therapist doing on Namek?! This didn't make any sense at all! "What do you mean, punching through the atmosphere! And how the heck is your friend over there so abnormally strong!? I thought you were just a therapist! WHY DOES NONE OF THIS MAKE ANY SENSE!?!" He yelled, clearly confused at this recent turn of events. He attempted to take some deep breaths to calm himself down as he looked at the man again. Clearly, he didn't mean to do any harm judging from the smile on his face. His face took on a sheepish expression as he realized that he was being immensely rude. "Oh! I'm sorry! This is just extremely strange. I mean, you don't expect to meet your therapist on another planet, y'know?" He chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Dec 7, 2016 13:20:05 GMT
While you shouted your answer, an sudden headache would overwhelm Ayumu as he heard everything twice, a soft voice and a booming telepathic shout coming from the saiyan himself as he squinted his eyes before slowly letting out a painful sigh while making a few detached telepathic hands grab a few pills from inside and gulping them down against the upcoming headache before then telepathically speaking towards him 'Yes. Punching the atmosphere, is it so hard to believe that i came here by punching my way through the barrier that protects us against solar radiation?' before starting to get close enough to be able to audibly talk to you, Ayumu his finger simply pointing forwards to the dinosaurs as Hana nodded lightly, making her way forwards as Ayumu then continued his conversation “What are you doing on Namek? Did your job call you up? Because i remember you being part of... Oh bullocks, i remember!” Quickly taking out a small piece of paper and tying it to a rock before tossing it towards Daika.
“There is this namekian who is making a mercenary faction called The midnight brigade, its a great organization which covers your medical fees, i would suggest joining them before you fall behind too far! They have a great training regime after all!”
Hana herself would take this moment to suddenly project herself forwards to the beasts that Daika was near too, stopping their glorious drop kicking maneuvers with a single move as a few lines of Mana seeped through their flesh before neat cubed blocks of flesh fell down to the ground and a plastic bag having caught all the meat, even the skin was neatly removed from the flesh and stacked to the side as the scent was removed via a small shell of Mana, an near instant attack that had eliminated the beasts before your very eyes as she gave a confirming nod towards you that everything would be fine.
Ayumu made his stall rapidly close in on the food before then touching the ground as a immense stone plate became visible and a small pipe was connected to the bottom, an bubbling and near erupting sound coming from far, far below the plate as the heat instantly became warm enough to make some of the parts of this stone seem to be melting... But a thin layer of Mana on the top acted as a inter medium for the meat to not get into melting rock but instead cook without getting stuck as he then asked “Want a piece of meat when its done?”
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Post by Daika on Dec 7, 2016 13:44:55 GMT
The Saiyan couldn't help but feel a tad guilty as he saw that his shout had actually hurt the man, who grabbed a few pills of some kind and swallowed them down to try and take care of the headache the albino's telepathic backlash had caused. The man once more repeated his statement of punching through the atmosphere, which the warrior still thought was completely ridiculous. Still, he decided not to bring it up a second time, as it would probably lead the two men into an argument. The man sent the small woman off to do something in the direction of the dinosaurs, as he then moved into normal talking range of the albino. He inquired about why the Saiyan was on Namek in the first place, and if his job had brought him here. To be honest, Daika hadn't heard anything from the Patrol in ages. He didn't even think it was still around! Before the Saiyan could reply, the old man took out a strange slip of paper, which he promptly threw to the Saiyan. Curious, he grabbed the paper to see that it was some kind of advertisement for a mercenary group. The man then started talking about said group, praising it's work and suggesting that he joined them before he fell behind too far. Did he just call him weak? He turned his attention back to the old man. "It's not my fault I haven't improved very much! One betrayal after another and being forgotten about tends to put things on the back burner. Incidentally, that is why I'm on Namek in the first place. I heard that there was this great Elder Namekian known as the Guru who could unlock a warriors inner potential and make them much stronger, and I have been searching for him, although I haven't had much luck yet." He looked back at the paper slip, before he placed it in a small pocket under his suit of armor. "Thanks for the job pitch though. I may look into it."He spun around to face the dinosaurs as soon as he smelled the scent of cooking meat, and found that the man had sent his small female companion to slice up the dinosaurs into easily-edible cubes, and as he watched on, the meat was placed on some sort of large, stone grill. It seemed that he wouldn't have to catch the dinosaurs after all, and it even looked like this guy knew how to cook! It was almost as if some all-mighty being had heard that he wanted some good meat and had granted his wish! The old man then turned back to the Saiyan, asking if he wanted a piece of the meat once it was done. A smile began to form on the albino's own face as he walked towards the stall, his stomach grumbling in anticipation of the free meal. "Of course! Nothing beats good food, especially if it's free as well!"
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Dec 7, 2016 14:02:31 GMT
While you showed a audible and visible reaction towards the mention of free food, Ayumu lifted one of the rather massive pieces of meat before dropping it down on the massive stone before the sizzling sounds became like a locust storm of sounds, hundreds to millions droplets of fat starting to hit the small barrier of mana and slowly ate their way through it.
Having to concentrate to keep up the barrier while taking quite a few spices from his pockets as he seemingly planned to cook this from a few minutes ago with a smile happily decorating his jolly face that had the fake Christmas equipment still firmly put on. “Do you like it thoroughly cooked or do you want me to really surprise you with a spice bomb? Nah, I know you, you like the spice bomb, I am sure of it” before starting to throw a small set of bags on the meat before they went off like small explosions as the layers of mana that kept them compressed had unleashed the spices within all over the meat as it started to color rather rapidly.
Especially the outer rim was starting to take this healthy black color as the spices on it were focused on making it easier to get the heat to burn those sides, making that soft barbecue burning taste while the peppers and spices that were slowly cooking into it made it a spiced bomb that would burn your mouth before washing over you with a calm and soothing sweet taste to mellow you out.
It was a dangerous combination as Ayumu passed you an single metallic sharpened pole and smirked towards you.
“You always like to train right? Its in your nature, so I want you to spend your time cutting this meat with concentrated ki at the tip of your hand without dirtying your hand, while at the same time balancing the meat using that metal poking stick to get it towards your mouth, an easy task for a real seasoned warrior? No?”
Hana herself simply stood by the side, keeping an eye on you while smirking, it was almost challenging as she was hoping you would try it while keeping an eye out for if you would cheat.
And having somebody who is this powerful keeping an eye on you while you were busy doing this work... Geesh! Better be careful with what you are planning!
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Post by Daika on Dec 7, 2016 15:33:04 GMT
The Saiyan looked at the meat kebab for a moment, before taking it from the old man's hand. "So, you just want me to slice up this meat without touching it with my hands? That doesn't really seem like training to me, but I guess I'll play along." He took his time to position the skewered meat over the plate that the man had set out for him, all the while staring at the meat intently. Daika had not been trained to control his ki and force it into shapes other than normal blasts and such, however he had heard of warriors making blades out of pure energy. Maybe that was what this guy was trying to get him to do? The only problem is that he had never tried anything like this before. Everything then clicked into place. "Oh, so that's why your getting me to slice up this meat, huh? To make me learn to control the precision of my ki?" He said to the old man. However, the Saiyan would not wait for the man to reply as he outstretched the fingers of his free hand and held it up to the meat. "Well, here goes nothing, I guess." He said, as a small orb of energy began to form on the tip of his index finger. He spared a glance to the side at Hana, to find that she was intently watching him. A bead of sweat ran down the Saiyan's face as everyone's attention was suddenly on him. He paused for a moment to take a deep breath, before slowly forcing more energy into the orb. Slowly, it began to grow in size and start to form into a vague blade-like shape. More sweat appeared on the Saiyan's forehead as he concentrated on holding the small blade together. While it did flicker every now and then, the Saiyan judged that it was stable enough to be used. Slowly and carefully, the Saiyan brought the blade closer to the hunk of meat that was still hanging off the metal rod that Ayumu had given him. For a moment, he hesitated as he thought of all the things that could go wrong, but he shook those thoughts out of his head. If something did go wrong, the old guy would hopefully understand, but he had to get it over and done with sooner or later. He then slowly pressed the knife into the meat. As it slid into the hunk of dinosaur flesh, the Saiyan was worried that it would explode for some reason, however it didn't do anything except cause the meat to sizzle. Realizing that he would actually burn the meat if he left the small blade of ki inside the meat any longer, the Saiyan quickly began to cut off slices of the meat, letting each slice drop down onto the plate below. Even though he had to keep concentrating on the blade to keep it stable, he couldn't help but let a smile appear on his face.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Dec 8, 2016 9:48:59 GMT
His body shuddered lightly upon seeing the blade touch the meat, afraid he would ruin it before the soft traces of ki made their way upwards, slowly evaporating in the midst of the air as Ayumu could not help to join this smiling saiyan in his excitement. Noticing a light roast to the insides of the meat when the blade was used, there was also an uncharacteristic pink coloration still left on it, one that made Ayumu all the more suspicious before then softly speaking towards him. “You have talent. The gods probably smile upon you as much as they want to toy with our existences. Yet I am glad to see you improving yourself so well, it makes me almost wonder why they keep betraying you... Would you be able to tell something about this?” Letting the conversation end at that point, Ayumu started to take out a small bottle that most people on Earth knew rather familiarly, It was barbecue sauce, something most would like with such a roast of meat before putting it beside the saiyan with a rather large thud as it was one of their special sizes, it was called “The private saiyan feast” size, an rather interesting name but it was understandable. Hana herself had taken her interest of this Saiyan while starting to slowly scout out the horizon for what would be happening. Letting the soft winds that move the flora entice her sense of art as she felt an strange urge to paint everything on a canvas, to capture this beauty and make it hers without anybody getting the chance to steal it from her grasp. But beauty deteriorates if it is left on a picture for years, it loses its charm, it loses that spark that it had within that mere second before then escaping you once again. Looking back to the sky, she only shakes her head lightly before letting an painful wave of homesickness wash over herself as she started to stand up and pulled Ayumu his shirt whiles whispering audibly “When are we going back to earth? I miss the orphans and the kids... the people I play with and the annoyances... “ blushing lightly. (not intending to end the thread, hana's just homesick  )
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Post by Daika on Dec 13, 2016 14:11:53 GMT
The speed at which the Saiyan sliced the meat slowly grew quicker as Daika became more and more certain that he had things under control, and that he wouldn't make a mistake. He continued this until he had finally sliced all of the Dinosaur meat into edible slices, before throwing the metal skewer away and carefully deactivating the small blade of ki. Although he had been able to control his energy and force it into the shape of a blade, it would still be some time until he managed to fully master the creation of melee weapons made up of a warriors own energy. Ayumu had noticed the Saiyan's skill on creating energy constructs, and told the warrior that he had talent. "It would seem so. I mean, I've never tried anything like this before. Maybe I have a natural gift for creating ki blades and such like this, and I have just never noticed?" He turned to look at the old man, who had continued to speak, asking why people kept betraying him and if he could tell him about it. The Saiyan took a moment to collect his thoughts before replying to the mans request. "Sure. I mean, I know at least one person just got up and left me, and I think you know who that is." He shook his head in disgust. "I can't help but wonder what happened to her anyway. I haven't seen or heard anything about that woman ever since she just disappeared into thin air. Many other people I was in contact with before have also seemed disappear, and even though I have been looking around for them, I haven't been able to find a single trace as to where they might have gone. Hell, for all I know they could all be dead."The Saiyans rant was only halted by the arrival of the large bottle of barbecue sauce, which he quickly grabbed and began to squirt over the meat he had just sliced.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Dec 13, 2016 14:24:09 GMT
Waiting patiently for Daika to finish as he took the bottle of barbecue sauce, Ayumu would start to laugh happily.
It was a short bout of laughter as he had his body shake heavily upon making certain that the Saiyan would not be too engrossed in eating by tapping his body with a small stick made from mana. “You are an brilliant warrior... Almost too brilliant.” Slowly closing the gap that was made for the magma using the help of Hana standing beside him, with the small pool left on the top being more than enough to keep the heat going for a long while as Ayumu continued. “Your muscles, your body, I remember who had been in the same position as you before but I will not call out any names.
That would simply be disrespectful as this planet is too beautiful to engage in some form of destruction or total annihilation...” Hana on the side starting to manifest an rather long table for you to balance your meat upon and some rather comfortable looking chairs for us to sit down at, Ayumu not letting this chance slip down before resting his buttocks on the fine cotton that was made from mere energy. “Daika, every farewell is another hello, you will probably find yourself at your wits end but in a few days there will be a little party for Celmaru, an warrior that you may or may not know, its on the day of Christmas when our savior saved everybody.
But let us forget those semantics, the most important deal is that we are celebrating the birth of some children, I just want you to come to the party and hand him at least an small gift.
Then look at those children, look at them carefully if possible and make absolutely certain that what you will do in the future is what you deem completely worth it.” Giving a quick nudge towards Hana who simply started to lower her energy before giving a gaze towards you... It was strange as she was incredibly slowly making her energy sink towards an more manageable level.
Ayumu speaking quickly “If it is akin to your strength, then tell her to stop, she wants to spar with you, to show you how talented you are.”
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Post by Daika on Dec 19, 2016 13:50:00 GMT
The Saiyan could only chuckle when the man called him a brilliant warrior. "Being 'brilliant' can only get you so far, Ayumu." He said, thinking back to one of his more... questionable moments...
The Hybrids leg swipe had caused the Saiyan to tumble to the ground. On his face. A few seconds after he impacted, he pushed himself up with his hands, shaking dirt and seaweed out of his hair and off his face. Y… Y’know… one day I’m going to enjoy beating the shit out of this guy. Just you wait and see… Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the Hybrid had appeared behind him. I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE! Slowly, and painfully, Daika got himself up off the ground. He turned around to face Celmaru, holding his arms out wide and carefree. “C’MON YOU SUPER SAIYAN SISSY, HIT ME AS HARD AS YOU DAMN CAN!”
"In fact, I don't think I would describe myself as a brilliant person at all, let alone as a warrior." He added. How could he possibly compare to those huge powers which he had met? People like Celmaru, and whatever the heck Walker was were just so strong, at the time he could hardly believe that strength like that even existed. And it was no doubt that they would have continued to become even stronger all this time since he had last seen them. Noticing that Hana had materialized another table and chairs, he picked up the plate and placed it down on the new table. The old man then told him that in a few days there would be a party for Celmaru, whose name instantly grabbed the Saiyan's attention. Apparently, it was on a day called 'Christmas' and it was to celebrate... his kids? Celmaru and Phae were having children?! Pushing away the strange thought of a seaweed woman having kids, the Saiyan wished he had known about such a thing earlier! If only he had been able to find where Celmaru had run off to. Ayumu continued, asking him to come to this party with a gift for the couple. Daika wasn't sure how long he would be on Namek for, but he decided that he would at least try and make it to the party. "I'll try and make it I guess. I'm still trying to find the Guru here on Namek in order to recieve some special training though, and I have no idea how long that will take."
That was the moment when Hana, the strange woman that had accompanied the old man began to lower her power level, with Ayumu shortly after informing him that she wanted to spar with him to show the Saiyan... how talented he was? "Well, okay. If I remember correctly, my current strength like this is around seventeen to eighteen thousand units, so something around that level should be good enough." He said, walking away from the table in order to reduce it's chance of being caught in middle the spar between the pair.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Dec 19, 2016 14:13:49 GMT
While noting what the warrior made her stop at, Hana could not help but smile softly as she started to give a honest look towards the beast that was this saiyan in front of her.
Slowly letting the power stabilize until a small tremble overcame the body, with a small flame in the depths of her eyes.
Manifesting small strands of roots and other plant fibre before shaking them lightly as she gave a look towards the sky high above her. “Obviously being brilliant is not just being smart, being brilliant is shining strong enough in what you take pride in.” Ayumu staying near the fire while an small set of tea cups were manifested with quite an increased amount of details, tiny warriors that were fighting displayed on it as an sudden glowing touch from his hand heated up the water at a rather rapid pace before pouring himself a cup of tea.
“You are brilliant Daika. She will make you realize this in this fight but if you do not accept yourself as brilliant, then you can just forget training under that guru.
It is not worth training somebody who does not see the value in himself right?” Before Hana suddenly jumped of the ground, using the technique Ayumu and herself took pride in with an brilliant flash of light blasting forwards that soon manifested into an perfect image of Hana herself apart from the brilliant glowing light that surrounded her as the figure attempted to deal an kick to the head, unbeknownst to the saiyan that this adjusted manifestation of energy would not be able to deal any damage in the least.
Hana herself crashing through the light made imitation of herself before attempting to deliver an jab to the gut of this Saiyan with a wide smirk on her face.
The energy like arm that she was attempting to deal a strike with solidified as its strange appearance of an star system itself was visible before small sparks of light became visible from within, attempting to smash a brilliant flash of light into his stomach if the gut punch got in!
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Hana using [UT2] - The Ultimate Fireworks to fake an second Hana going for your face before attempting to deliver an gut punch via a jab along with an ki blast!
Ki setting used to be equal to you!
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