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Post by Big Train on Feb 8, 2017 16:09:28 GMT
Big Train nodded along as Mister Steel spoke. He got what the sly cat was putting down. He shifted himself slightly, it felt like he weighed 5 tons. It would take all he had, and then some, to dish out another attack. But any plans that Mister Steel had were soon all interrupted by the very sudden spout of yellow flame from Mammon's mouth. It headed straight towards Big Train like a yellow flamethrower.
Wow, was it a powerful attack! Where were these demons pulling this much power from? It was incredible. The worn down Big Train had no time and no strength to dodge, this was going to hurt. But then an incoming disc of ki came in from the side, Big Train sensed its power moments before the impact. As the disc collided with the flames, Big Train raised his one good arm to shield his face from the explosion and debris.
Slowly lower his arm, he would peer out from behind it at the new arrival. The new arrival was a brolic looking dog zoan, It was Chili! Big Train didn't know him personally but he read his profile in the Galactic Patrol database. The drained teen was just relieved that another member of the Galactic Patrol was close enough to get his distress signal. At this point he would lay his pride aside in order to make sure the people of this town were safe.
After fully sensing Chili, he knew the towns people were going to be fine. Chili was a LOT stronger than his profile let on. The young pups power was quite amazing. It seemed like every Galactic Patrol member was incredibly powerful, it made Big Train pretty excited to be a member. After Chili asked who the GP patrolman was, Big Train raised his one good arm again, "Hey! It's Big Train... I'm a GP member. These demon dudes came to this town and enslaved everyone to dig for gold... I tried to resolve things peacefully but, uhhh... I lost my cool... just a little bit". He let out a nervous laugh as he scratched the back of his mask.
2/3 KP
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Post by Mammon on Feb 9, 2017 1:53:27 GMT
"That's right, this is all one big misunderstand." he was done playing cool, this dog had just came in swatted away his most POWERFUL attack like it was a stiff breeze, you win some you lose some but he had no intention of getting his nose bloody cause of bad luck. Everything had gone so well, in they came like descending 'angels' repurposed this disorderly town into something beautiful, of course after the occasional beating but meetings with misters fist had declined as they settled into their new work schedule, but two heroes and their dog had to show up. "And I would've gotten away with it, if it weren't for you meddling kids and your DOG."
He walked over to Dantalion, he held his hand's up bare palms exposed to the world he wasn't going to fight. "I think I'll take you up on that offer." if they'd allow he moved over to Dantalion, pick him up in one hand support his massive frame on his shoulder like an ugly sack of potatoes.
"Now, I promise I won't ever do it again." he of course like the demonic man-child he was had his finger's crossed and behind his back, he gave a short bow with his monstrous companions weight balanced on one shoulder. "Bye." he bounced up and never touched the ground again, he turned to fly away.
--- And in the end those desperadoes were stopped by three most unlikely heroes, but those heroes would see them again some day when they settled old scores, but for now they had saved the town. Once free of their chains the people celebrated them as heroes, cause that was what they surely were. Heroes.
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Post by Speenatch on Feb 9, 2017 23:04:21 GMT
Speenatch could barely keep up with what all happened next. One moment, Mammon was making a show of pondering... the next, there was a massive explosion going off right in front of Big Train. More dust and debris were thrown up and around from the ground, once more obscuring Speenatch's pal from sight.
'Th-... That attack. I couldn't even follow it!'
But it hadn't been just one attack, as he'd come to find out. It had been two. The first? Another above-power technique delivered by one of the alien "demons". The other? It had been used to block the first. And it had been delivered by a literal child. A child whose aura was so strong that it almost blocked every other source of ki for a good distance around.
Of course, the stout man in the colorful gi didn't recognize the Zoan boy's true age just yet. His transformed state and voice made him seem far more like a full-grown man. Or... full-grown Zoan. He was a big, muscular dog at this point. Wearing what appeared to be part of a military uniform.
'Dagnabbit! Every time! Every daggun time I try ta be tha hero, some bigger, stronger fella comes along an' saves me like I'm a freakin' bystander!'
He growled and tightened up his fists... eventually, he was able to see Big Train as the dust settled... and feel out his power and life-force as Speenatch's ki-senses adjusted to the absurdly high power above them...
'Why do I even care? I was willin' ta let Big Train be tha hero today...'
He sighed as Mammon began to head away, hefting Dantalion over his shoulder. Part of Speenatch wanted to chase after him. To drag him back by the horns and force him to accept punishment for what he'd done. Maybe even rough him up on the way.
However, the rest of him decided to remind himself of how badly outmatched he'd be. And how there were people in the town that needed help and freedom far more than they needed vengeance. As his shaded eyes glanced around, taking in the wrecked buildings around... He realized they would probably also need help fixing things up.
So... he just let Chili and Big Train talk... While slowly floating above the ground.
"Alrighty, looks like tha fight's over... so uh... Big Train, ya mind fillin' yer friend in on what happened while I figger out where that gold mine is an' lead errybody back?"
He left in the direction Mammon had described before Big Train could get a word in. Much as he knew the teenaged wrassler would want to help... he was in no shape to go flying around at the moment. Nor to lead people back to town through the desert. Especially not on foot, as Speenatch figured he'd have to do. Maybe the big guy would be in good enough shape to help with fixing up the broken buildings later. If not... well... at least the son of a construction worker could do that much on his own...
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Post by Chili Pepper on Feb 14, 2017 22:32:26 GMT
Chili turned to look back at Big Train, giving him a quick wave “Nice to meet you, I’m Chili Pepper, you sent out a distress signal?” His brow furrowed as he was filled in on the situation with the townsfolk, the dog now turning back toward Mammon with a grimace. It seemed however the pup had been intimidating for the demon. A smirk crept across his face as this stroked his ego just a bit while Mammon tries his best to explain himself out of the situation.
Chili glanced over to Speenatch and wondered which side he had been, the horned creature taking the opportunity to gather up his ally and abscond. Dark eyes watched them fly up into the sky and Chili chuckled before raising a paw and letting out a blast of energy aimed just past Mammon, letting him escape but sending a message. “You can run! But you can’t hide criminal scum!” the pup deciding that eventually he’d capture that one. Seeing as how everyone was still alive though, he could afford to let him go free for now.
Chili looked back at Speenatch as he announced he’d be helping townsfolk, and then turned back towards Big Train. “...so did you two want me to help clean this place up?”
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Post by Big Train on Feb 15, 2017 22:30:17 GMT
Big Train breathed a sigh of relief as he gave a part wave to Mister Steel, "Thanks for the help, brother!". The big man collapsed backwards onto a nearby chunk of wood that use to be a support beam for the Saloon. Big Train wasn’t going anywhere fast anytime soon. He was in dire need of a senzu bean, but he will be fine. His dark eyes slowly shifted from Mister Steel to Chili as he spoke, “Yeah, good timing Chili. Those demons proved to be pretty damn strong... They kidnapped the townsfolk and force them to work in some mines nearby. Me and my buddy Mister Steel tried to handle the situation, but they had this hidden power they could call on. It beat me up pretty bad...”. Big Train was confident that the two were demons now, their energy had an alien like darkness about it. Like a being from another realm.
“I hate to see them get away though, I have a funny feeling those two will cause a lot of headaches in the future...” he let out a regretful sigh. He still wasn’t strong enough, he had no shot in protecting the planet if he couldn’t even take down a couple of trouble makers. “You can stick around if you want to, man” he called out to Chili. “Maybe you could tell me how you got so strong!” Big Train would let out a bellowing belly laugh that would make him wince in pain from the rapid movement it caused his body.
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Queen Habana
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Post by Queen Habana on Mar 4, 2017 4:16:42 GMT
Mammon | WC: 4,296 | Gains: 6,874 | New PL: 65,429 Big Train | WC: 4,507 | Gains: 6,310 | New PL: 51,450 Dantalion | WC: 4,150 | Gains: 6,225 | New PL: 32,126 Speenatch | WC: 6,617 | Gains: 7,279 | New PL: 31,200 Chili | WC: 448 | Gains: 717 | New PL: 83,285
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