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Post by Mimikku on Jan 3, 2017 18:20:12 GMT
Once more she was out within the endless expanses of the Diablo Desert. Every single time she felt like vanishing away from civilization or anyone else she always found her way out here. The sand felt like home to her more than the calm air of the mountain or the salty air of the island not far from her current location. Sighing once more Mimikku landed upon a pillar of sandstone and kicked the thin layer of sand that rested upon it. As she moved to take a seat she sighed and closed her eyes to shield her eyes from the beating sun. :: Lilith why is it that I keep on trying. As I do not seem to be getting anywhere as others continue to fly right past me. Is it because I am weak or am I just way to… soft and quiet for others. OR do I always look for the best in others only to be constantly disappointed? No Mimi that is not what is going on or why it is that you are the way you are. Stop beating yourself up over it. There is little that can be done with the Kagami that keep appearing and then vanishing. As they vanish there is little that can be done until we actually create a group of like minded people. That should be your first step. ::
Shaking her head at the goddess Mimikku opened her eyes and once more looked out over the slowly shifting sands. Watching a few dunes beginning to form and then un form by the winds pressure. Shifting her weight some of the sand that had settled on the sandstone beneath her fell off and wafted off into the air. Her entire body was relaxed despite the internal conflict going on with Lilith. Her weighted form was not being restrained any at all as she felt little need to do that being so far away from civilization as she was. :: Lilith… Aina seems to be doing fine, Ninjin, Toma, and the kids are doing well so once more it feels I am not needed. Always I feel like I am not going to need to be around… Just stop it Mimi. You are fine. You are going to be fine. You will find a way to do things in the future just as we always have. So buck up we have this. ::
Mimi nodded once more and stood up from her seated position. Using her ki she released a controlled burst of lilac colored ki would burst from her and push all the sand from the pillar as she began to gather materials so that she could use the pillar as a place to rest that evening.
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Post by Dantalion on Jan 4, 2017 13:23:16 GMT
A single tattered blackness seeped into the sand, its long meaty arms crawling through the plumes of sand that darted about the Diablo Desert. Along sheen of Garnet Red burnt illustriously in the darkness of what Dantalion called a cloak, was really nothing more than a bed sheet that he had stolen. But alas, the brightness of the sun overpowered the dampening light as slowly it began to fade, its massive form dragging what could have been a trail of sand if not for its ever-shifting nature.
Damn it.... Mammon.... Why... the being forced out a thought, its voice box muddled and strained as grains of sands formed on the inside of the cloak, it existed solely to mask his physical features it provided little safety from the ever growing storms of the Diablo Desert. If anything, the dark nature of the cloak only ever managed to heat his body instead of protecting it from the harshness of the sun rays.
Why... Why always these Cryptic messages. He continued in thought, his form dragged along the ground as a single meaty arm delved into an enveloping blackness, pulling out a single letter. Dantalion, in the desert at a bar. Can't miss it. These cryptic notes were not uncommon, Mammon was never a straight forward guy, never letting on what his plans were. Though it was a lot easier back in the Demon Realm, Dantalion had a decent enough Grasp of its locations and where Mammon would be. But here, on Earth. Well, that was another story.
He continued his crawl, his body weak and exhausted, no water to hydrate his bones and flesh, no food to feed his tired corpse. Crossing a desert on foot has proven to be a poor decision. If anything, it would likely be his grave. He hurdled an arm up, hoping that across this dune respite would be found. He felt the searing heat of sand press against his arm, his brow furrowing as he looked to his arm, it had been burnt a darker shade of red since he had started to fall into a crawl. Then came another lump of flesh, flying high above his head and landing with a soft, 'PFF' as a small cloud of sand rose up high. Only to be flung back by an unknown burst of Ki. Dantalion brow furrowed a little more, the garnet light of his eyes sharpening and twisting into long diagonal streaks.
Then came another twist of the arm, pulling himself one more time before finally reaching the apex, his skull planting softly on the top of the Dune as he took note of the first sign of life he had seen since wandering into a mistake of a desert. A mistake he planned on rectifying in the future. Hmm... Friendly... Or hostile... He considered, since he had arrived on Earth, he had been attacked by a Martial Artist and attacked by two Blue Men. As far as he ould recall, he had yet to meet anyone who didn't try to kill him other than Mammon. Welp. Guess it's time to meet who will either save me.... Or kill me. Ain't no middle ground around here it seems. He thought, pulling an arm up and pressing it against the heated sand. Slowly he rotated his body, arching it to the side before pushing himself down a dune, a trail of sand glistening behind him as the sun danced and dashed along the less than eloquent movement of the sands.
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Post by Mimikku on Jan 4, 2017 14:57:21 GMT
As Mimikku began to settle down on the outcropping of sandstone she was looking off into the dunes. There was a prickling upon her mind as if telling her to turn her head and look toward it. Noticing what she assumed was a figure of a large lizard due to its position upon the ground. Yet she noticed something that changed er mind almost instantly and that was the fact it appeared that this form was cloaked inside of a bed sheet. From the way that they were laying she knew that should this be a humanoid that they must be exhausted. :: Mimi just head down there and say hello and possibly save a life. It would be good karma to save the life of someone.:: Mimi sighed as she knew that the goddess was correct. She stretched her shoulder and depressed the top of a capsule and tossed it aside as the miniature fridge opened up and she grabbed a bottle of water from it. Pressing a button on its side it popped and she put it back into her pack before heading down toward the form which she had not noticed had slid down the dune. Landing on the sand after a brief flight she would kneel down beside the figure. “Hey… hey are you alright? If you are still alive here I have some water for you.” Sure this could be a bad thing or a trap but Mimikku could really care less as she noticed that this was not a saiyan so there was no presumption of hatred built in from her past. The bottle of water was within her right hand as she looked at the man. She was hoping that the man was actually alive as it would be a hassle to have to find one of the sand caves in the sandstone to bury the man within if they were truly dead. ( Dantalion ) |
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Post by Dantalion on Jan 4, 2017 16:02:57 GMT
Dantalion laid there until she looked, the blanket covering his massive bulk as he shifted around, slowly shifting the sands around as he heard her voice, slowly raising his bed sheet as he looked with a single luminous light, garnet red staring down as he peered at the fridge. He had seen similar contraptions at his 'family' lodgings, he had no idea they were portable food machines though it made sense to come into the desert with supplies. Slowly his mind morphed as he crawled along, slowly peeling the sand beneath him as whatever vigor he could muster drove his frail muscles onwards in a painful metronome across the scorched sand.
He looked up as she approached him, quivering as he fell a little into his clothing. Mammon wasn't here to tell him if he was outmatched or not, so instead had to play to his advantages. Fish out of water. He thought to himself, a single arm rolled up gripping the top of his blanket as he slowly peeled it back, two vibrant lights now flicked in and out of existence, staring at the water as his jaw swung ajar, grains of sand rolling down between the cracks of his teeth.
Lines of sand drew through his skulled carapace of a face, his brow moving as he tried in vain to make himself look presentable. "W... Wa..." a thin bolt of sand coughing up as he forced his body up, a single digit aimed at the fridge as he forced his scorched voice to speak, "Water..." he forced himself to articulate, his unimpressive boomed voice had become nothing more than a grainy whisper, as if the desert itself drew his every word against its surface.
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Post by Mimikku on Jan 4, 2017 20:56:08 GMT
Despite the appearance of the man/ creature Mimikku did not recoil nor did she hesitate. Cracking the top off the bottle of water she would toss the top aside and offer the bottle to him. The water was open so all that he would need to do is grab the bottle and drink up. If he chose to drink it she would sit down once more in the dunes near him. Waiting for the man creature to come out of the stupor he seemed to be within she would give him a gentle smile.
“So what brings someone like yourself so far out inside of the desert with such dark clothing and light protection from the sun?” The intertwined voice of herself and Lilith coming from her mouth. She pulled out the capsule once more and set it onto the sand beside her and made the fridge appear once more as she grabbed her own bottle of water. Grabbing a second bottle of water for the dehydrated man she looked at him waiting for him to distinguish whether or not he was still thirsty or even alive anymore.
Lilith was obviously trying to keep a wary eye upon the man as she would be keeping a way ready for Mimi should she need to escape rather quickly.
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Post by Dantalion on Jan 5, 2017 6:18:43 GMT
Dantalion quickly shifted along, his body bouncing on the water as he quickly coiled his fingers around the drink, pouring it down his mouth. It was a strange sight, he had no bottom part of his mouth, yet the water followed along contours that were left unseen. A single drop of water ran down the crack of his teeth, only for an invisible tongue to quickly snatch it back into the folds of his mouth.
His thirst was weened at the very most, there was a reason large creatures didn't live in deserts. Slowly he raised to full height, his body panting as the line of a sheet spread to show the inner workings of his body, a long stem of red muscles pulsated back and fourth, a short-lived tear was heard a line of Thorns pricked out from his back tearing their respected holes into the cloak. Then came the shaking of the head, Horns began to flare into form, peeling and curving as they slowly took shape as his crown. He looked to her as she made small talk, his head tilted to the side, at least this one didn't try starting a fight. In truth, he thought that she had fed him to fuel the bloodlust of the people on this planet, thought it seemed this one was shockingly peaceful.
His mouth swung ajar, the connectors twisting as a few grains of sand peeled down, falling with a patter onto the sands below. "Well. It's a long story... But the short of it is I was told to find a friend in the desert. I thought that if I walked I could get a sense of the geography." an arm quickly rose, pointing to a sand dune that had already started its dance of decimation. "Though it seems... This was a mistake." he said, the dune had already dissipated halfway and a new one had begun to form on the horizon, a shake of the head as he let out a chuckle, looking back on how he could have thought it possible to map an ever-shifting landscape.
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Post by Durian on Jan 5, 2017 7:08:02 GMT
I KNOW WHAT RUNS THROUGH YOUR BLOOD
The desert was not quite the... calming place to Durian that it was to Mimikku. Durian knew the area well. The sand, sandstone, mines... Hell, she spent a lot of time working here. She met Emer and Hinawa here, no matter how brief those encounters were. Night by night Durian would go into the vast areas of sand to train. She felt like she had gotten nowhere during that time. So much time and work, yet she barely grew. Now she was growing. Now she was stronger. But still, there was much to do.
Her traveling through the desert was just a means to an end. A rumor had caught her attention, one that she could not pass up. So. She was on her way farther south, south of the desert, in order to locate the origins of this rumor. The sand was merely something to pass through. Little did she know she would cross paths with one of her own kind. The sun was going down so the brilliant colors of her Kagami hair would become less obvious. Losing light to reflect, Durian would soon become no more than a wanderer in black. Mask, gloves, even her clothing besides her white blouse. It was typical of her since she had come to earth. This odd get-up that she never let go of. The only addition had been to weigh down her black jacket to further train herself.
In the distance, a flash of purple light caught her attention. Odd. Durian hadn’t seen much of desert aurora’s in her time there. It likely had to do with the power she was sensing. There were a few scattered throughout the desert. Maybe.. she should avoid this one. Another power was near it... Less of a scale than the first. It was possible either of them would be an issue. Beginning to start a wide circle around them, Durian felt a pulling she hadn’t felt in a long time. Mitra. Her face twisted into that of anger, irritation, and pain. That damn goddess.
To keep the feeling out of her head, she listened. Small things to appease the goddess and keep it out of her mind. Drawing closer to the pair that she had sensed, she would see them before drawing closer. One of greenish hair and the other an... odd look. It reminded her vaguely of an encounter with Levlidian. One who pulled up in a loud car and began smoking and asking what they wanted. It brought a chill across her skin and the female shook her head. More than ever she wanted to avoid. She had gotten herself within vision, but... that was done. Ignoring the prodding by her own goddess, Durian turned back. Not away from them, but to give them the wide birth she originally intended. She had no musings with these people. It was more trouble than what it was worth.
That wouldn’t stop Mitra from calling out to Lilith. Sister...
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Note - I wasn't sure what Mitra would call Lilith. Emer had planned for Mitra to speak to his goddess as 'mother.' If it needs edited feel free to let me know.
PL - 32,632 - Heavy Weights to HW 8,158 => 10
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
Telepathy [UT1]
The basic form of Telepathy allows Durian to communicate with those she is familiar with across the planet she is currently on via mental transmission, this can be blocked out by those who do not want to hear the user if the effort to block them out is put forth. 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.
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Post by Mimikku on Jan 5, 2017 16:19:01 GMT
(( Sister is what they would call one another there Durian so you are good. ))
Watching the water pour into the translucent mouth was an interesting thing for Mimikku. As she had sworn she had seen everything but this was something she had to admit she had not seen coming. After the water seemed to rejuvenate Dantalion she gave him a smile. It was obvious that she was intrigued by him because of the constantly changing appearance. “Well your friend sounds almost like he would be killer at a party. But why would he be wanting to meet you off in the middle of the desert? I mean a large man like yourself I cannot imagine that the walk through here is all that great. As for walking I would say that it probably was. I have lived here within this desert and I have wandered through it a lot. But that is after I have been flying. That flight has helped me to escape and get to water from time to time.”
As she spoke she felt something flying nearby across the skies of the desert. It was someone not much stronger than the inhabitants of Earth’s power level of five. Yet to her this felt more controlled than a normal humans so she had to place it within her mind that this could be another fighter just suppressing themselves. Mimikku chuckled to herself as she realized that the rolling dunes around them was obviously making things difficult for the larger friend she had seemingly made. “Aye these dunes are constantly shifting and moving. It makes it so hard to know where you are going actually in a good direction or walking in circles. Though perhaps if you let me know what you are looking for maybe I can help you find it?”
Asking him as she felt Lilith seemingly get distracted and she would not pay it much mind as her goddess would do that from time to time. As Mimi spoke with the man Lilith felt the message come into her mind and she internally smiled widely. :: Well Sister Mitra. It is good to hear from you. Where are you as I do not see you but I can sense another presence nearby. I take it that is your host? :: The telepathic message from Lilith would make it certain to tell Mitra that she was inside of the green haired woman. Her own strength would be illustrated that she was in harmony with her host in such a way that was odd to most Kagami.
((Mimi’s PL is 127,206 w/ Heavy Weights being worn 31,801 PL. KP 3/3. Using Telepath (UT1) to talk with Mitra while talking to Dantalion ))
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Post by Dantalion on Jan 6, 2017 3:06:49 GMT
Dantalion frowned as best he could, a frown tended to require the movement of lips, but facial expressions were needed so with a long contortion of the face, the teeth widening and lowering, slowly the jaw bent at the seems. No strain was taken, no cracks forming between the skull as it became disjointed and bent, the texture spoke of Skull yet the seamless bending spoke of a skin like substance. The words darted through his mind for a few seconds, Killer... An apt choice of words could not have been found to describe Mammon, "Yeah.... It ain't easy. Especially since his exploits dart around the planet.... And he also has a car...." It was slowly becoming clear that Mammon was kinda a dickhead. But he already knew that, the idea just solidified more as he realized all the worldly possession Mammon had. And hear he stood with but a bed sheet and a cleaver in his possession.
Then she inquired about where he was going, a large meaty claw rose up, the length of blackness rolling down as he scratched the back of his horns with two digits, striding along as he rubbed some grains that had pattered against them. "Maybe it would be best if I simply show you the note he left me..." he responded, he figured that there was little information that could be garnered from his... less then straight forward note. The same meaty arm that cleaned his horns now straddled along his waist, pressing back and fourth as small indents were left in the sides of the cloak. "Ah, here it is." he clarified, digging his hand into the sides of the cloak as he brought out a short scribbled note.
Walking over with hesitation in his step, he carefully passed it along, the note simply reading, Dantalion, in the desert at a bar. Can't miss it. These where all that could be read, minus the small scribble of his face, it ahd the look fo a silly face, but behind it he knew it was condensation at its finest. "I mean, unless there is only one bar in the desert. I don't think you know which one he means." he said as he brushed a hand along the length of his skull, another wave of sand washing off a few more pellets of sand, "Tell me, this sand.... Does it melt in the cold like snow does in the heat? Or does this stuff never go away?" he inquired, he imagined the sand to be nothing more then a reverse version of snow, he never saw either in the Demon Realm, but he also never saw trees or anything that was so passive as this woman he had just encountered.
Mimikku Durian
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Post by Durian on Jan 6, 2017 6:18:01 GMT
I KNOW WHAT RUNS THROUGH YOUR BLOOD
Durian continued to keep her circle around the two others. She still barely kept them within view. Just as she had with Daika, the saiyan, in the North so long ago. The Kagami wanted to keep an eye on them. They hadn’t seemed to notice her, but if they had... she wouldn’t’ be caught off guard. Best to keep them in her sights for now and give them space. It was the best she could do to avoid and not gain any more trouble than she didn’t wish for. Levlidian granted her enough of that sort of thing.
That’s when she’d hear it. Mitra calling out was quieter. Hidden. The single spoken word had been said to specifically try and pass Durian’s thoughts unknown. But what was received back... It may have been directed towards Mitra, but the kagami had buried her goddess so far back into her subconscious it would have had to work her way through the mind of both to be successful. Durian wouldn’t be able to sense all of what Mitra could from the words. The harmonization. The knowing of where it was coming from. But Durian could hear words and she wasn’t an idiot.
Kagami.
The realization was enough to make her stop her ‘retreat.’ Mitra wouldn’t be answering, of her own wants and Durian’s together. But the rainbow haired Kagami would turn in the direction of the unknown two. The green haired woman and the demonic creature. They were farther from clear sight by now, but still noticeable. Reluctantly, but dutifully, she would head back towards the beings she so greatly wanted to avoid. Hesitant or not, there was a Kagami. One of her own race upon the Earth. With Emer she had grown. Maybe this could hold the same advantage. Maybe...
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Note - If they don't notice her upon approaching, that's fine. After you make your two posts I'll have her get decently close and comment upon what was last said as she gets nearer.
PL - 32,632 - Heavy Weights to HW 8,158 => 10
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
Telepathy [UT1]
The basic form of Telepathy allows Durian to communicate with those she is familiar with across the planet she is currently on via mental transmission, this can be blocked out by those who do not want to hear the user if the effort to block them out is put forth. 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.
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Post by Mimikku on Jan 9, 2017 14:35:41 GMT
“If your friend has a car maybe you should fly after him? As it would make things a little more fair between the two of you. Unless you do not like to fly then I can understand the reluctance.” Mimi spoke softly and smiled at him as she settled to sit in the sand dune. Settling down she let her leg fall forward down the curve of the bottom of the dune. As she settled in she noticed the large muscular claw emerge from beneath the sand. It made her eyes widen a little but then settle back to normal as she would openly admit if asked that the claw had caught her off guard. When he spoke about the note that he had been given Mimi nodded at him.
“That could be for the best. I mean I can help look it over.” Reaching over she would take the short scribbled note that she was offered by Dantalion. Lifting it up she read the short note and shook her head. “ A bar in the middle of the…. Your friend my good sir is a bit of a dick. But to answer your question there is a single bar off near the dead center of the desert next to an oasis out there. A small village is built out there and the bar is also the hotel.”
Handing the note back to her monstrous new friend as she took a drink from her water bottle. As the sand fell from him and he spoke about the sand and if it melted she shook her head. “Sadly no. This sand sticks around and I would suggest a decent bath when you get out of the sands. Though I can tell you that if you fire off a large enough ki blast the sand will turn to glass. Its interesting but I would suggest not doing that anywhere within earshot of that town. Did that once and people swore they were under attack… Was rather amusing.”
As Mimi was staying focused on Dantalion Lilith however was attempting to contact the host of her sister as she received nothing back from Mitra. :: I can sense you Miss. Me and Mimikku do not mean you nor Mitra any harm. It is good to meet another of our kind here on Earth and I… would like to meet you. ::
The telepathic message would be sent to Durian as Lilith was keeping a sense on the figure noticing that the power was slowly heading down that way back toward them. Mimikku would not make any motions until Durian would be close to the pair.
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Post by Dantalion on Jan 10, 2017 2:54:41 GMT
Fly after him... Sometimes things were easier said than done, Mammon seemed to purposefully wait till Dantalion wasn't looking to dart off, leaving a note in his wake to leave Dantalion on their constant game of cat and mouse. "I could fly, but flying tends to draw attention. And considering since I have been here I have had nothing but assault and violence... I figured attention was the last thing I needed." he responded slowly lowering himself into one of the infinite patches of Sand that scrawled along the desert, his claw dug through, digging out a rather large indent quickly as he fell into it, his lower half quickly enveloped at the seems as he left his upper part exposed. It was almost a sign of trust, limiting his movements to show his intention had nothing close to violence.
"No word in this universe, heaven or hell. Has a more apt word to describe Mammon I assure you." he whispered to himself, his jaw unhinged the words simply dissipated into futility before listening to a piece of valuable information. "Wait... There really is just one Bar in this whole place?" He paused for a second, his head lowered as he fell into a short-lived deep thought, "This is by far one of the easiest jobs he has ever given.... Last time he told me to find a Brothel in a Red Light District...." the fact that this job was so easy brought a heavy sigh of relief, his body bent back as he laid in the sand, the thorns of his back digging in as he glared at the sun, its beating rays would blind most others, their eyes cringing at the bright light as it drew out the viscous liquid, but with a lack of eyes and more of just a garnet red piercing through he took little hindrance in the bright sight.
"So if this stuff dosesn't go away... And one can turn it to glass..." The thought bobbed up and down through his mind, a hand pulling out of his coat with a long trail of grain as he scratched his head, "Why hasn't this all turned to glass yet? Surely there have been battles of epic proportions on this landscape?" he continued his inquiry, it was a rather shocking revelation to hear, if something like this existed in the Demon World, then it would have been obliterated into glass within the first few weeks of its own birth in the universe.
Mimikku | Durian
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Post by Durian on Jan 11, 2017 18:21:28 GMT
I KNOW WHAT RUNS THROUGH YOUR BLOOD
The words of another entered her mind. That same one that spoke to Mitra. Durian was tense. These goddesses and their interplay in the minds of Kagami. Rationally, Durian knew of their importance. Of their heritage. The goddesses were something to be proud of and worship. But currently, she wanted nothing to do with it. Mitra would hold her back from her goals. She was a weakening force to her mind even if the goddesses were the overall strength of the race. Durian wouldn’t call back to this goddess. She didn’t want to speak to her. But a force from herself, from Mitra, was continuing her forward. She would at least meet Mimikku. If only for a few moments. Durian had things to do and other places to be. Stopped in the desert wasn’t one of those things.
She would approach the pair. The teal haired woman who was likely the Kagami, her aura was familiar of her people. And... very likely a demon. The visual of said beast very much reminded her of Mammon. A grotesque being and a sight she wasn’t used to. But the female felt no hate. Her hatred was reserved for saiyans and saiyans alone. Everything else... was so minor.
As she approached, the beast lay down in the sand. Staring at the sky. Durian raised an eyebrow and looked to Mimikku. Did she strike him and she missed it? Looking back to the demon, it spoke. Why isn’t the sand glass? A smirk would cross the female’s masked face.
“The desert is vast. Many take to the sky. The storms overturn destruction and make the landscape new. Take your pick.”
There was light amusement in the kagami’s tone as she neared the two, light and barely noticeable amusement, but clear words. Her attention would shift between both of the others.
“The desert holds many wanderers today. Yet it never welcomes them.”
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PL - 32,632 - Heavy Weights to HW 8,158 => 10
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
Telepathy [UT1]
The basic form of Telepathy allows Durian to communicate with those she is familiar with across the planet she is currently on via mental transmission, this can be blocked out by those who do not want to hear the user if the effort to block them out is put forth. 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.
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Post by Mimikku on Jan 11, 2017 18:58:40 GMT
“Ok you do have a point that you would draw quite a number of eyes upon you if you flew. Maybe then you could try and get yourself a few capsules full of supplies the next time that he tries to make you travel across a desert like this one. Maybe be a little better prepared the next trip out here?” She spoke as she was finally poked mentally by Lilith. Lilith was telling her about how she sensed another Kagami inside the distance and that they might be heading this way. Mimi made note of that and she kept her attention upon Dantalion as she was being certain to watch out closely with her ki sense.
Mimikku would chuckle at Dantalion as he would agree with her with her choice of words. Watching as he moved and flopped back into the sands. The words that she heard about having hear a brothel in a red light district she let out an even louder laugh. “It has not changed because of the intense heat and pressure needed to do it…. Is much greater than what occurs naturally here.” Her response came out as she felt someone come in close and heard a voice in the air. Turning her head just in time to catch the last words spoken.
“The desert does hold many a wonder for many a person and it never does truly cease to amaze me that someone I would never expect to see has appeared from the haze of the desert. Welcome to this little impromptu meeting it seems in the shadows of the dune.” Mimikku could feel the energy coursing from Durian and Durian would be able to feel it from Mimi as well. She recognized another Kagami and the garb was of one that had seen and been through a lot. :: Welcome and do not be afraid… Mimikku will not be doing anything to hurt nor injure you Miss. Please relax. :: The telepathy would come directly from Lilith instead of Mimi but Durian would see Mimikku mumble toward the Goddess telling her to be quiet as she tried to not do anything out of sorts.
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Post by Dantalion on Jan 12, 2017 3:34:41 GMT
"Cap? Capsule? Uh..." he paused for a second recalling the cool refreshment that had appeared along with what he had at first assumed was magic. "By any chance, is that what that cold machine is?" He inquired, his face long and drawn out as his face twisted and turned forming a frown "In case ya haven't realized, I only arrived here around..." he paused for a second, counting the passing of the suns and moons at first on his fingertips, but slowly his recollection built up, realizing how much time had actually passed by, "Oh... About a month now... I thought it was only a couple of days...." he chuckled placing his arms back against the heated sand, the feeling of its heat sent a burnt sensation through his body, the black bed sheet doing its best to keep the feeling at bay.
Then came a new contender, a tall woman, at least by the standards of the rest of the planet, his head slowly turned to the side, this one seemed more clothed then one should be wandering the desert, though he really wasn't one to talk, he had wandered in without supplies and as a walking greenhouse. He scanned up and down, he had little inkling of her species, nor aware she was even one of Mimmiku, he saw so little similarities between the two he simply imagined an earthling had made their approach. Then came the barrage of cryptic sentences, he realized instantly what she was talking about, but his eyes turned to diagonal slits, a look of paranoia washing over him though the unfamiliar features of his may make others mistake it for hostility. Then came the back and forth, the newcomer saying that the glass is simply upturned, hidden deep beneath the crust of sand that flaked along the uppermost part, whilst Mimmiku claimed that there wasn't enough heat or pressure to occur, though it seemed she had missed Durian speaking such words. In the end, he was only left more confused than when he started and was grateful for the new tangent forming.
It seemed that the two of them were far more knowledgeable then Dantalion of the desert, able to toss between the two of them quips and quandaries about its nature, wordplay tossed around as if their tongues were their weapons, though there was no aggression in their voice, nothing more than intelligent Banter. His mouth creaked open for a second, a short-lived audible groan as the bones twisted down only to pull it back up as he realized that this was something he would struggle to keep up with, instead he opted for silence, waiting for his chance to join the conversation anew.
Mimikku | Durian
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