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Post by Callion on Dec 31, 2016 20:44:15 GMT
The North Capitol was as cold as always, though Callion, the young Saiyan who wished he weren't one, didn't mind the cold very much. In fact, Callion really enjoyed the cold weather of this planet. It reminded him of the cold Vegeta nights back home, though not as frigid. Several bystanders gave Callion an odd look as he walked down the streets with a small smile on his face. Perhaps it was due to his odd outfit. A sleeveless black gi with matching pants and a short sleeve red undershirt weren't exactly the common articles of clothing to be worn in this part of the world. The red and gold sheath with a blade holstered in it also caused Callion to stick out like a sore thumb. Both of his wrists featured matching plastic looking wristbands with a big red button in the center of them. The only normal thing Callion was wearing were his red boots with black laces and black spectacles, and red belt, who's two ends hung between his crotch and knees. Every so often the belt gave a slight jerk of rustled a bit, as this belt doubled as a hiding place for his tail. A bulging black gym bag was slung over his right shoulder, bumping into his hip with each step. The man's raven black hair was flat against his head and looked sleek with a liquid substance. His skin was tan and a scar could be seen going down his right cheek and stopping at his jawline. His eyes were deep black, yet they held a look of deep thought in them. He wandered the Capitol, taking in the various sights and sounds. It was his first time visiting this part of the Earth, and he had to admit, he was really enjoying it. Heavy Weighted PL: 10,401 @lizbethkruiza Durian
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Post by Deleted on Dec 31, 2016 21:12:09 GMT
Lizbeth Kuriza Power Level: 4,998 Current Look:No Effects Active 50,000 Power Level Guard: Rōnin Kimo Takeda
Lizbeth had spent many of her days in the Northern Capital with her friend, Kimo who had recently joined her on the journey with her since the murder of the reborn Takeda family. Kimo stood her normal ten feet tall, her massive black samurai armor stomping hard through the cold street as they looked for a food joint which could fit the gargantuan woman. Lizbeth was piggy back riding on Kimo's back, her sword slung on her hip causing most everyone in the nearby area to ignore the neko and her large samurai friend. Lizbeth's ears shivered in the cold, something she normally couldn't handle, but the warmth of her dark red sweater, covered by her black blanket she received while she was sleeping on the curb nights before, a rich noblewoman giving her the luxury fur blanket since Lizbeth was homeless. Lizbeth didn't know exactly what a "free" thing was, since she had stolen most of the stuff she required to live, but not having to eat the woman helped out greatly. She snuggled herself against her guard's head, which had her glowing blue eyes pierce through the night as they saw the man rising from ahead. Kimo was an odd one, her armor making her seem manlike, causing anyone to view from outside to not notice her being female, as most assumed she was male, and since she was mute, her telepathy was her only form of speech, which meant she could direct her conversations with certain people at certain times. He looked different then the normal people, having a steady stream of power level coming off of him, which meant he was definitely a fighter of some sort. She wasn't looking for combat, but humans were dull, and the half-breed required excitement and similarity in life, and ever since she departed from her meeting with that awkward kid super hero, and the woman she kissed, she didn't have anyone to talk to who was more then unusually powerful. "Lizbeth, is he someone you find interesting?" the telepathy would slip into the Nekosaiyan's mind. She was definitely interested in his stories, or what he might have to offer in conversation, so she felt he was one of the people she was up to meet. "Yeah. Let's go strike a conversation Nyan!" She would say aloud, holding an arm up, as the silent Ronin would raise her hand up high, waving towards the man like a school girl to her bestfriend after a weekend away.
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Post by Durian on Jan 2, 2017 7:17:22 GMT
I KNOW WHAT RUNS THROUGH YOUR BLOOD Visiting the capital wasn’t something that she particularly enjoyed doing nowadays. Ever since she had met up with Levlidian and Hinawa in the fox woman’s large mansion, Durian only traveled out into the snow to train or remained with the other two. Unfortunately, training, food, and clothing cost money. It wasn’t a charity event at Hinawa’s house. That meant Durian was back to job hunting. Earning cash with whatever odd thing she could find. That in itself wasn’t too hard. One had to ask at the right places and find the right people. The hard part was... shopping. Oh how the Kagami hated it. It was fair enough, getting items for the mansion that she herself had used along with the others. But that didn’t make it any less obnoxious. With an irritated sigh, she moved through the streets of the city with undecided hesitance. What the hell should she be buying specifically? Clad in her normal attire, black slacks, white blouse, and black jacket. She looked somewhat dressed for business, save the tears and mended tears she had gotten from her recent training. She wasn’t the warmest dressed being in the North, but her body was adjusting. Utilizing and focuses upon her ki helped, but natural effects of staying in a climate took over quickly. She still had gloves over her hands and a mask over her lip and nose. One telling feature of her people always plagued her, the hair. Not being surrounded by reflecting snow lessened the effects, but nevertheless the sun would radiate wave of color from the female’s short locks. Dancing in the light with beauty. It seemed she wasn’t the only oddity in the streets today, though she definitely was less obviously dangerous. A strong power. One with very odd apparel and a look that made her hair stand on edge. And a... giant? A ten foot metal covered biped with another animal person atop its shoulders. It was a weird day... Noticing these people had distracted the Kagami briefly from her list of things she needed to get. Her own power was hidden among the people in the streets and the city, hopefully keeping her from attention. But these others... just wow. She was partially irritated and partially impressed. To not have to worry about being an eyesore and target. Regardless, Durian was not a particularly positive female. With having just recently grasped the thought of telepathy and having only really practiced it across planets, there would be a slight hiccup today. Without intending, the female would share her thoughts with these others who caught her attention. First to the Saiyan as she would pass him by without a second glance. “Do you have no decency? Flaunting your power for no reason.” Sarcasm she meant to speak to herself mentally, but projecting to Callion without knowledge. The next mistake would be to both the samurai giant and the neko. Upon noticing the swords, Durian couldn’t help but tense up slightly. Likely... this was due to her recent crossing with Tulip. One who created swords from nothing. “And weaponry among people. One would think I stumbled into a battle scene.” Oh the mistakes one makes. Callion @lizbethkruiza --------------------------------------------- OOC NOTES - Apologies if this isn't how telepathy works. >>; Also, I assumed Callion had a tail and it was shown? If that is incorrect feel free to let me know. I tried to look into his profile and go from the description but I wasn't sure.Whoops. >>;; PL - 32,632 => HW 8,158 => Suppressed 8 KP - 3/3 Techs Used = Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle Energy Sensing [UT] Due to her goddess and her awareness of her own ki, she is capable of feeling the natural energy of living beings, she has an understanding of the power level of other non-android warriors and can feel the power of the attacks they are using compared to her own. This technique is Passive not requiring activation and uses 0 KP in a KP Battle, Energy Sensing does not work on Androids. Telepathy [UT2] MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Callion on Jan 5, 2017 16:13:22 GMT
Callion cast an anxious glance at the sky. It was that time of the month for the Earth's moon to become full and emanated those accursed Blutz Waves. Thankfully, the weather seemed to be on Callion's side. The sky was covered in a plethora of gray clouds, that would undoubtedly block Callion's view of the moon. Callion always found it odd that all it took was just a glance at the moon for the Blutz Waves to take, but Callion was thankful for that fact as of right now. Callion squinted his eyes in confusion. He thought he saw a large tree waving at him up ahead. That is preposterous. Trees do not wave at people. Unless they do on this planet. None of the trees I have seen so far ha- Oh my goodness, that is a person.Callion's eyes registered the armored woman's massive form as he took a few steps closer, and eventually, he would spot the much smaller girl on her shoulders. The young warrior's curiosity was piqued, though his face didn't let it show. He didn't know Earthlings could be so tall. The young warrior picked up his pace a bit, and as he got closer he made out the tall one's outfit, and the features of their smaller companion. The cat ears made Callion's head tilt, as he stared up into the face of both the NekoSaiyan and the massive armored figure. Both carried swords, though Callion didn't let this put him off. If they didn't mind him carrying one, then he shouldn't mind them having theirs. "Uh...Hello?" Callion would say, sounding confused, yet not unpleasantly so. "I am sorry, but do I know you from somewhere? If I do, my apologies for not recognizing you sooner, and if not, then my name is Callion and it is a pleasure to meet you!" Callion ended his statement with a low bow, his black-rimmed square spectacles teasing at falling off of his face and into the low snow, but remaining there all the same. Callion had been about to ask the figure why they were so tall, or perhaps what part of Earth they hailed from and if there were more like them when a strange voice that wasn't his own entered his mind. This voice was female and a bit more pessimistic and derisive than Callion's own. Placing his right hand on his right temple, the young warrior took on an expression of confusion. Looking around for a moment, he caught a glimpse of a figure walking past the trio, and his heart skipped a beat. He spotted the retreating figure of a woman with the loveliest hair that he had ever seen. A beautiful snow white. Callion felt something he had never felt before. His heart rate increased and he found himself wondering how his hair looked. Callion shook off the feeling for the time being. Looking back to the tall figure, Callion smiled yet again. "Pardon the rude question, but why are you so tall, and why do you," Callion began shifting his gaze to the woman on the tall figure's shoulder, "look unlike any other Earthling I have seen so far?"@lizbethkruiza Durian
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Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2017 1:04:38 GMT
Lizbeth would get down from the large woman's shoulders, her lifting a hand to let her step her feet onto to held her get to the ground, before standing in front of the tall Callion. Lizbeth would be eagerly smiling, her hand going into a sloppy salute for a moment, before standing straight up, staring at him. She was shy it seemed, but the large woman, Kimo, would step forwards and place a hand on her shoulder and begin to speak inside Callion's mind.
"You do not know us, at least me. It is a pleasure to meet you Callion" She would say, bowing in a traditional manner. "I am Kimo of the Takeda clan, this is my master Lizbeth the Kitty Queen. She is not a queen, but she liked the title and requires me to say it every time we meet people... Anyway, she was wanting to request a talk with you, seeing as she is inspiring to become powerful, and you are quite formidable. Are you willing to do so?" Her stern and authoritarian voice would ring through his head. She wasn't picking a fight, but clearly had experience as a fighter. Her eyes, such a dark shade of bronze, peering deep into Callions as the little ecstatic creature below them began getting upity.
"As to where we are from... I am not an average person! I am the result of a rare mix breeding between my mom and dad. My dad was a... I think the guy said Zoan? And my mom was a Saiyan! Not the normal kind, but an escapee. I haven't seen either in years though." The little Nekosaiyan would speak, looking up at the man, before continuing. This big ol' fella" Patting the leg brace in Kimo's armor, "Is from a hidden clan of giant Samurai in the Northern Mountains. They are all dead, so I claimed the role as master and now we are trying to re-initiate the school and help the small people gain an upper hand on the darker side of the comabt..." She would hold up a prototype of the flyers they would one day hang up around the earth, which showed a crude childish drawing of the two woman, and having the big words School of Drunken Boxing scribbled horridly. Lizbeth was clearly not literate, as the writing was barely legible, and some of the characters were not even in Common. Lizbeth quickly would get rid of the poster, before her ears would pick up a shuffling among the people that were scuttling around. It was weird, like someone hiding or evading them. Her tail, which was poking her hip out of boredom, bolted upwards, as her ears started to freak out, and as the cat woman smelled a smell unlike anything she had smelled before. While her guard would still be smiling towards Callion, Lizbeth herself would be looking around confused for the person whom she could not identify with just her nose. This wasn't any normal human, or other species. She knew Namekians, Humans, Zoans and even Saiyans, but this was different.
"Oh kami there she goes again... Anyway, your response? If you need time, we are okay with such." The large armored woman would adjust her chest plate, crushing her breasts horribly, and resetting her belt, which clumsily led to her dropping her massive sword onto the ground, sending small particles of dust and debris as the extreme weight left a small imprint into the ground below.
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Post by Durian on Jan 6, 2017 6:15:30 GMT
I KNOW WHAT RUNS THROUGH YOUR BLOOD In passing the group, Durian would be able to hear bits and pieces of the conversation. While her mind was still spinning on what she needed to get for Hinawa’s mansion and what she owed there, as well as the negativity over these power levels who didn’t feel the need to withhold themselves among others, she was a bit distracted from what was exactly said. The silence that followed the man’s questioning would only further distract her mind from these people, the slowly ‘retreating’ Kagami moving through people and away from the trio in order to finish her day’s tasks. That was... until that dreaded word was spoken. Saiyan. For a brief moment, the Kagami’s ki would flare up. The slightest bit of reddish flame dancing around her pale and black covered form as her power spiked. It would only last a moment. She had met way too many Saiyans in the past few months. She was surrounded by them constantly, or so she felt. It was like Vegeta all over again. The constant suppression and reminder that she was meant to be useless and alone among these ruthless bullies. Her second of anger, her energy sparking, would take others around her off guard. While she might have been far enough away to have the neko, saiyan, and samurai miss her anger spell, those directly beside Durian would jump away in either fright or confusion. Most turning back to their own needs, one or two glaring. Exhaling irritably through her nose, the Kagami would find herself having turned back in the direction of the three she had just passed. She didn’t continue forwards, didn’t move to go near them. But in her irritation she must have turned around to face their direction. A mistake, or that’s what her rational side was telling her. Screaming at her. Turning her head with a harsh ‘tch’ sound from her lips in disapproval, she’d retreat. She couldn’t attack people in the middle of the street. Nor was she sure she had the power to do so. The large woman reeked of strength. Turning away from them, she’d continue to her shopping if not held back. She was here for duty. Not for confrontation and irritation. Callion @lizbethkruiza --------------------------------------------- OOC NOTES - Totally fine if you let her walk away. If so, I'll likely let you guys post with me out of the order and I'll reenter maybe after you get an extra round? PL - 32,632 => HW 8,158 => Suppressed 8 (ki momentarily spikes to 8k) KP - 3/3 Techs Used = Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle Energy Sensing [UT] Due to her goddess and her awareness of her own ki, she is capable of feeling the natural energy of living beings, she has an understanding of the power level of other non-android warriors and can feel the power of the attacks they are using compared to her own. This technique is Passive not requiring activation and uses 0 KP in a KP Battle, Energy Sensing does not work on Androids. Telepathy [UT2] MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Callion on Jan 6, 2017 20:58:47 GMT
Callion gave the pair of them his undivided attention, staring intently as first, the tall figure stepped forward and introduced herself, the young warrior giving a start as, for the second time in less than ten minutes, a voice that was not his own was heard in his mind. Callion somewhat enjoyed the tall woman's voice. She sounded a bit like his own mother, and the nostalgia helped Callion relax, while the smaller woman's casualness and cheery tone of voice made it easier for him to follow along. The torrent of information was easily picked up by Callion, who was far more intelligent than he gave himself credit for. His head tilted as he filed away the information regarding the kitty queen's race. Fascinating. The young warrior was aware of the existence of half Human and half Saiyan hybrids, but he had always assumed that Zoanthrope DNA would not show up into the mix as well. The scientific curiousity within Callion was piqued, though he put that aside for now. There were social endeavors to be had. "Miss Lizbeth the Kitty Queen, and Miss Kimo of the Takeda Clan," Callion said to himself, nodding as he committed both names to memory. He offered each a low bow, and once his back was straightened, gave Miss Lizbeth a salute of his own, though his seemed much more practiced. The young warrior nodded in respect as the kitty queen mentioned that she was beginning her own school, and let out an "Oooo," of restrained amazement at her sign. "Fascinating," Callion said aloud this time, impressed by the kitty queen's artistry. The young warrior's head tilted as the kitty queen suddenly began to sniff around, much to the chagrin of her taller friend. Callion's head and eyes turned to an area behind him, as he also picked up the sounds of a small commotion. The young warrior spotted that white haired woman again, and Callion's heart fluttered, much to his surprise and confusion. What is this I am feeling? Perhaps some of the meat I had eaten had begun to expire.As Callion pondered this, he saw the woman stop and turn, staring at them for a moment. Callion's heart performed another little dance, and the young warrior actually placed his hand over the organ, feeling to make sure nothing was wrong with it. The sound of the armored figure dropping her blade within a second of that caused Callion to start in fear before he relaxed again. His dark eyes drifted back to where the white-haired woman was, and Callion saw that he had turned and had begun to walk away. For some reason, the young warrior was deeply saddened by this. Stooping down, the Saiyan's unprotected fingers would grasp at the sharp edges of the blade, and as his grip tightened, small lines of blood could be seen dripping down the metal sword's blade. The young warrior lifted the blade, seemingly with no effort and held it to the tall figure. "Here you go," Callion said off-handedly, as he watched the woman's retreating figure. It was then that the young warrior decided to act. "MISS?!" the young warrior suddenly shouted in the direction, the volume of his voice no doubt surprising those around him, as his speaking voice thus far was much less attention grabbing. "Excuse me, miss!" The young warrior waved a hand, and if the white-haired woman, turned around it would be very plain that he was waving at her, in the hopes of grabbing her attention. Durian @lizbethkruiza
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Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2017 22:12:32 GMT
Lizbeth had spotted the white haired woman as well when Callion would yell towards her. Lizbeth, fallen to her knees and hands, smelling the ground for the scent she had found previously, began to climb up and walk around the crowd towards where she believed the woman may come out of while she continued her speed. Off into the distance a slight ways, the large samurai would attempt to fix her sheath, noticing the sharp blade had sliced through the bamboo and steel sheath, she slid it into a spare from her belt, and tossed the useless other one aside, noticing the blood on the weapon. Someone may think something odd, and swiping the sword through the open air, launching the crimson liquid into a stone wall, splattering onto a sleeping person below it, before she re-sheathed the weapon and looked for the man. "Callion sir, you seemed to have hurt yourself from my blade. I would feel horrible if I didn't treat it. You appear like a nice fellow. Sir? SIR?" The large woman would send into the man's mind as he physically spoke towards the visibly moving white haired woman. She was pretty, but not the type Lizbeth would inquire to, and since the instance with Tulip, Lizbeth had been mentally different. The small Neko would walk through the cold air, her footsteps softening as her instinct for surprise kicked in unknowingly while she was assisting the man find the woman. She rose from a group of the civilians, leaving her guard behind as she ventured forwards and went for the shoulder of someone who had magnificently beautiful white hair. Surprising her, she had startled the wrong person, as they would spray her with a bottle of water, sending the surprised cat into the air flying. Her hair would fritz upwards, tail extended and furry, and her ears perking up. GRRROWWWLLLLL Wiping her face with her curled fingers and shaking her body to expel any water in her hair, before recoiling at the man. His clearly surprised but pissed off face staring directly at her, holding the bottled water and cursing up at her as she fixed her hair on her head and tail, and flexing her ears, before looking down at the concrete street and the poor mans small stall of what appeared to be Dinosaur Burgers. "DO YOU WANT TO DIE?" She would say in her angered fit, before calming herself, sighing, and flipping the man the bird before flying towards Callion she spotted below with Kimo. "Do you want to find the weird smelling woman too? She smelled like ashes and my mom" her childish mind would say, gliding above Callion. Durian
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Post by Durian on Jan 7, 2017 4:08:44 GMT
I KNOW WHAT RUNS THROUGH YOUR BLOOD The conversation was fading from her senses. Durian didn’t have better hearing like some races nor did she have any other sort of sense to keep track of them. Other than a ki sense... She did have that decently honed. What did it matter though? The Kagami didn’t care about any of those three. Not the samurai, not the neko, not the man. They had flared her irritation, sure. But she should have kept better control. This was not a place for a fight. And two of the three held much greater power than her. They didn’t even hide it, which likely meant they would be proud to shove her face into the dirt. No. The Kagami had to survive long enough to accomplish what she was meant to do. After that... come what may. She hadn’t even been bothered to fully take them in when she had originally turned in her anger. The moment she realized she was staring, she turned back away from them again. She didn’t notice the saiyan youth drop nor the man grip his chest. These three were lost to her now, she’d push them from her mind. Well... as much as she could. Their power would continue to bombard her senses as she walked through the capital. She needed to find a place to get what she needed. Just turn in here. The female thought in frustration at herself, ducking into a closeby store and vanishing from sight. The calls for her attention would be forever lost to the crowd. Of course, a few women would turn to Callion’s call. He was certainly calling to someone, wasn’t he? But when they found his attention was not on them, they would go about their business. The Kagami felt little ease in the store. The ones she had found little patience with outside were now moving about. Well, at least one. The Saiyan halfbreed. Taking in a deep breath and exhaling through her nose, the female would try to calm her nerves. Not now. Not here. Not with those two others that would certainly intervene. It was possible she could take this younger one out. But the other two? Not a chance. She wasn’t in the store for more than a minute or two before she sensed the saiyan hybrid get closer? Was she... following her? Her nerves on edge, Durian couldn’t get her mind focused off of the other female and onto what to buy. Stepping back out into the street to confront this woman, she’d find herself hearing a loud growl. The dull eyes of the kagami would widen just slightly. The hybrid had taken to the air, was fluffed up, a bit wet, and looked furious. Do you want to die? The words echoed in Durian’s mind. Even a young and weak Saiyan such as this had the nerve to insult a man selling his merchandise. No respect or care for those beneath them. They deserved nothing but death themselves. The red eyes of her lineage would spark to life to replace the dullness. Fury gripping her heart as she watched the saiyan woman fly away, but not before an insulting movement was aimed at him. Do YOU want to die? These would be directly and purposefully directed at Lisbeth. Her mind pressing words to the furry saiyan’s mind with fury and malicious intent. If it weren’t for the location and the two greatly above her own power, Durian had no doubt she would have attacked the female by now. As it was, there were those two others. It was a dangerous situation for herself. And there were too many innocents. Durian could have possibly dismissed that... The kagami losing a need to protect anyone but her own race in her quest to end the blood of any saiyan. The problem was still that of losing her own life before she could accomplish that. With the samurai and man at their open power levels, she stood little chance. The red eyes would settle upon the group. A small distance away from the shop she had exited. Large woman in armor. Flying saiyan girl. Proud man. She had to decide. She had to leave. She wasn’t ready to handle these people and the capital today. That meant walk away. She could do that, right? Callion @lizbethkruiza --------------------------------------------- PL - 32,632 => HW 8,158 => Suppressed 8 KP - 3/3 Techs Used = Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle Energy Sensing [UT] Due to her goddess and her awareness of her own ki, she is capable of feeling the natural energy of living beings, she has an understanding of the power level of other non-android warriors and can feel the power of the attacks they are using compared to her own. This technique is Passive not requiring activation and uses 0 KP in a KP Battle, Energy Sensing does not work on Androids. Telepathy [UT1] MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Callion on Jan 12, 2017 1:30:53 GMT
The young warrior turned back to the tall armored figure and gave her an honest smile. "It is nothing to trouble yourself over, Miss Kimo of the Takeda Clan," the Saiyan said, baring his teeth in order to widen his grin. "I have hurt myself in far worse ways," he concluded, his words seeking to ease any guilt the tall woman may have felt. A tilt of the head was what Lizbeth received from the Saiyan as she began crawling along the ground and sniffing the snow-covered sidewalk, and street. Callion watched the Kitty Queen's progress along the road, and while also keeping on the retreating figure of the white-haired woman. It had seemed that his yelling had fallen on deaf or uninterested ears. Suddenly, the Kitty Queen flared up in rage, her hair standing up, and a low growl coming from her mouth. It seemed that another woman with white hair among the crowd had aggravated his new acquaintance. Concern filled Callion's gaze, though the tension seemed to deflate as Lizbeth had visibly calmed down. That was when Callion had spotted her. The white-haired woman. She must have stepped into one of the shop's and disappeared from view. Callion's heart beat more quickly again, though his heart rate eased once he noted the woman's glaring stare aimed at Lizbeth. The snow-haired woman was upset at something. That was when Callion decided to perform an act he had never tried before. He would try to be social! Slowly, while the white-haired woman stared at Lizbeth, Callion began his approach. His head filled with a myriad of thoughts with each measured step, some self-deprecating and some hopeful. He did not hear the Kitty Queen's question as he slowly walked over to the white haired woman. The worst she can do is tell me to go away. Or murder me. But the odds of her being a violent serial killer are not that high. Oh well. If it comes to that, I will fly away and reconvene with my new acquaintances some other time. Why in the world would she want to speak to me? Odds are she did, in fact, hear me yell and just ignored it. Who responds to someone that yells at them like a crazy person? Other crazy people, that is who. Oh dear, okay here we go! Once he reached the woman, Callion gave her a low bow and began to speak in his polite tones. The Saiyan's raced, and his breath was visible in the cold air. "Greetings. I apologize for yelling to you, I acted in haste, and I hope that you will forgive my rude action."Callion held out hope. Please do not try to kill me.(OOC: Sorry for the wait and the short post.) Durian @lizbethkruiza
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Post by Durian on Jan 18, 2017 5:46:11 GMT
I KNOW WHAT RUNS THROUGH YOUR BLOOD Studying each of the figures, Durian felt hatred towards the small nekosaiyan the most. The way she pranced about and showed power she didn’t have. Used a protector to cover her unforgivable actions. They were a dirty breed and needed to be wiped out. The mere thought of saiyans made her mouth taste of spoil and she had to repress the urge to spit upon their kind. That protector... Durian didn’t know what to think. It was possible that she was manipulated by this saiyan. A slave as she herself had been. Or maybe she was a willing follower. She obviously overpowered this fuzzball of a woman. Mentally sighing, Durian’s gaze would focus upon the last. The man. He also was irritating in the fact he didn’t withhold his power from those around him. But... why... was he looking at her like that? In truth, Durian didn’t know what that was. It more caught her attention that he was coming forward. Right towards her. Durian could feel her body freeze up, more like tense up. He had left the saiyan female and the samurai. The more peculiar thing was... those two seemed to be retreating? The ears of the neko had perked up and she looked to her bodyguard. It was like they had been speaking without words. And then, just like that. The Nekosaiyan perched atop the samurai and they walked off. Confused, but also okay with this turn of events. Durian’s eyes snapped to the man who was now just before her. What was peculiar to Durian was that the thoughts of the man were strong. He wasn’t speaking directly to her like Marcel had, but this was similar to... Levlidian. She nearly sneered at the thought of that disgusting fullblood. He spoke so loudly in his head that her telepathy could lock onto him from miles around. This man was somewhat similar. Whether it was stress that brought his thoughts out or Durian’s lack of focus, she couldn’t be sure. Beneath her mask, Durian couldn’t help but smirk slightly. Not in an overly confident or snarky manner, but with light amusement. Maybe even a bit of care. He certainly was a paranoid one for having so much power. What Durian hadn’t realized was that he yelled out. In her meaning to escape and having not been paying attention, her mind had filtered out the vague yelling for someone as not important. Durian hadn’t even realized it was for her nor heard him hollering. “I don’t bow.” She spoke almost apologetically. Almost. Durian would never bow to another being again. Polite or not. To submit to another was not in her cards any longer. “Truth be told, I hadn’t known you were trying to contact me.” In the two’s placement in the cold and busying streets between shops and vendors, Durian found a shoulder lightly being shoved into her back. It became obvious that it wasn’t intentional, but just that a small group was passing through a smaller area. The kagami reached out with a gloved hand for the saiyan. Aiming to grasp his arm and guide him out of the direct lines of traffic. The side of the sidewalk and street, more out of the way people walking. The woman shot him a confused look as the words in his mind echoed within hers. Did she have reason to kill him? Or was he merely nervous? “There’s nothing to forgive. But... why do you flaunt your power so?” Referring to him not suppressing his abilities and power level. She could feel him from so far away, but it became obvious it was him once she entered this city. Callion --------------------------------------------- I pmed you, but didn't want to hold up the reply. If his thoughts wouldn't be readable and I don't have your permission, then I'll happily edit. =) PL - 32,632 => HW 8,158 => Suppressed 8 KP - 3/3 Techs Used = Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle Energy Sensing [UT] Due to her goddess and her awareness of her own ki, she is capable of feeling the natural energy of living beings, she has an understanding of the power level of other non-android warriors and can feel the power of the attacks they are using compared to her own. This technique is Passive not requiring activation and uses 0 KP in a KP Battle, Energy Sensing does not work on Androids. Telepathy [UT1] MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Post by Callion on Jan 23, 2017 15:30:13 GMT
Callion absorbed the details of every single one of the woman's features are he approached. Her attire, formal looking and in a combination of colors that, in Callion's opinion suited her very well. The color of her eyes, a ruby red that the young warrior almost lost himself in. Then, Callion noted the emotion that those lovely eyes were conveying. Cold irritation, and disdain for at first Lizbeth, and then himself. Callion's whole body seemed to shrink in meek nerve. He felt as though he was already failing at making a decent first impression. The young warrior's expression changed to one of determination, an emotion Callion rarely felt. The Saiyan would redouble his efforts, and was now making it a self-imposed challenge to befriend this woman! The young warrior finished bowing and straightened his posture, just in time for the woman to explain that she does not bow to anyone. Concern replaced Callion's determined look as he waved his hands. "Oh uh that is...that is fine! I just bow to be polite, and you know show people how formal I can be! Formality is very important to these Earthlings! I mean," Callion faltered with his sentence as he realized that he had just let slip that he might not have been from this planet. Nervous sweat formed on his brow, though he decided that the best decision would be to change the topic. Thankfully, the woman spoke of having not heard him yell out before. Callion was thankful for the opportunity to change the topic. He waved his hand dismissively, seeming to try and wipe away any worry that the woman may have had. "Oh, that is alright. Do not worry. I was being rash, shouting at you like that. I apologize once again," Callion said, giving another bow. While bowing, the Saiyan smiled. I think this is going rather well. I am confident that I shall convince her to be my friend.Callion's thoughts were as loud as before, though this time they had more of a jovial tone. Callion straightened his posture again, just in time to notice the woman getting gently pushed out of the way. He was about to voice a concern about where they were standing when the woman grasped his arm with her lovely hand and his mind was shut down. His heart beat faster and faster as he was gently moved to an area away from the hustle and bustle of the Capitol's citizens. A feeling of unbridled joy overcame Callion, though the source of it was lost to the young warrior. Thinking about it, amid the happy thoughts that were flowing through his mind, made the connection that as soon as the woman touched him, this feeling overcame him. The logical side of him established that connection, while his emotional side gushed inwardly with joy and nerve. Oh my goodness! She touched me! That must be a good sign right? Perhaps it shows that she is a bit more comfortable now! Or perhaps it was just an empty gesture, and she wanted you to get out of the way. While these thoughts were filling Callion's mind, he outwardly remained silent, mostly staring at the woman's face. Eventually, he stopped thinking and refocused just in time for her to ask him about why he flaunted his power. This question brought Callion's inner monologue of joy to a sudden stop. "Um well. To be honest, I'm not really sure what you me-" Callion began before he found the source of the woman's query. Even he could feel his own energy output. He had forgotten to suppress his Ki to Earthling levels again. Callion groaned internally, before clapping both of his hands together and giving the woman an apologetic bow. "Please forgive me, I was not aware that I had forgotten to lower my power level this morning," Callion began, slowly bringing down the output of his Ki. "Is this any more bearable?" he asks, his Ki now resting somewhere around three or four, concern plain on his face. Ki Supression used! PL now at 4! Durian
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Post by Durian on Jan 24, 2017 20:10:21 GMT
I KNOW WHAT RUNS THROUGH YOUR BLOOD It was almost... unnerving how he was studying her upong approach. Yet, the kagami really didn’t seem to mind. Truth be told, she was going over him too. Musclebound. Strong. The men of Earth could look so vastly different from one another, but him.. He was obviously a warrior. Due to his build and his power level soaring above those around him. It entered her mind that she didn’t know what exactly the man fought for. That she should be careful to not give him reason to slay her. He easily could if he would decide to. She had thrown him off. By simply saying she didn’t bow, explaining he wouldn’t get the pleasure back, he would hesitate and speak quickly to explain himself. It was no concern of hers if he wanted to bow. It didn’t really bother her, but she would not be submitting to others if she had the choice, bowing included. But... what had he said. Her red eyes would narrow slightly at the man. He wasn’t from Earth as she had assumed. So... where was he from? Of course her natural instinct was to be wary. A saiyan. He could be a saiyan. It had been a while that her anxiety had taken hold that someone was going to drag her back to Vegeta. She had become to careless and assumed she would be fine. There would be some hesitance from her now. Uncertainty if she should even be talking to him any longer. But then he’d bow again. Apologizing like it was his native tongue. It caught her off guard to see him bend at the waist once again and she eyes him with a notion of confusion. His thoughts would seep into her mind. His friend? Durian wasn’t sure what she thought of that. Marcel had been... the closest she might have considered a friend, but even then. They weren’t close and she didn’t trust him. That’s what it meant to have a friend, correct? Why... was this man finding it so important to befriend her? It only brought more fear to the woman’s heart that there may be something she was missing. It fluttered a bit quicker, but not due to the same reasoning as the man’s. Flight was what she needed to do. But the distraction of being pushed had the woman bring Callion along with her. Her hand grasping gently at his arm and directed him out of immediate body traffic. The exclamations of his mind invaded her once again. It was very much like talking to Levlidian... Her hand loosened on him as she shot him a wary glance after his first two exclamations. Durian couldn’t understand what was happening in his mind. He sounded genuinely excited at the prospect of friendship, physical contact, and her ease with him. But... why? Nevertheless, she’d wait longer before fleeing him. She’d ask why his power level was high, see if she could get more from him. In this crowd of people it was unlikely she’d get randomly dragged off... right? If he wanted to do so, he could have done it before. Something had held him back if that was his intention, so if the factors remained the same she could remain. Wait... he didn’t know that he wasn’t suppressing his power? Durian would look vastly unimpressed. “You have a large presence when you’re that strong... People take notice of you whether you realize it or not.” She’d vaguely shrug her shoulders at his apology. It was losing its credibility. Him apologizing for every single thing. Either he said it but didn’t mean it, or he didn’t think enough to keep from needing to apologize. His face though... he seemed so sincere. Like he wanted to win her over for whatever reason. Sighing, the red eyes of the woman would fade back to their dull near grey color. “What’s the importance of befriending me? Why do I cloud your mind?” No more direct than that. She wanted to know something and she’d ask him. There was a bit of tiredness to her tone, but if he watched closely he could see mild interest in her expression and even a small bit of confusion. She wasn’t understanding but she felt she needed to know. Callion --------------------------------------------- PL - 32,632 => HW 8,158 => Suppressed 8 KP - 3/3 Techs Used = Energy Suppression [UT1] Durian are capable of suppressing your power in order to better hide herself from the gaze of those with Energy Sensing or those utilizing a Scouter, so long as she is not making use of powerful techniques(anything that would consume KP in a KP Battle) she can remain undetected by friends and foes alike! This technique uses 0 KP in a KP Battle Energy Sensing [UT] Due to her goddess and her awareness of her own ki, she is capable of feeling the natural energy of living beings, she has an understanding of the power level of other non-android warriors and can feel the power of the attacks they are using compared to her own. This technique is Passive not requiring activation and uses 0 KP in a KP Battle, Energy Sensing does not work on Androids. Telepathy [UT1] MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GS
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Queen Habana
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Queen of the Evil Space Monkey People Special Item: GPW Universal Championship Belt
PL: 415,489
Dark Power(x4); M.SSj(x14); U.SSj(x18/12), SSJ2 (x27)
Zeni: 0
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Post by Queen Habana on May 26, 2017 8:56:31 GMT
Durian | WC: 3024 | PL Gains: 6237 | New PL: 175,375
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