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Post by Deleted on Jan 27, 2017 4:54:53 GMT
I don't think I can give you that leeway since I'm new to the group, but... I really don't know. I can't really say what they're having me do either. That said, I've said too much on that and I doubt they'd want me talking to you about it. Denim responded. As for Konats, I'll be there I promise. I died there so I doubt I can restart my life anywhere else but there. In the meantime, I'm going to either escape or continue gaining some strength down here in Hell.
Denim then let out a giggle and allowed her power to rise upon doing so her body bulked up significantly she would gain a tiny increase in height of three inches as well as her shoulders began to become broader, her thighs thicker, and her torso became as hard as steel. The long hakama-style purple robes she wore would tigten at the seams because of this. She then smirked at Alaistair and uttered Oh, and if you can see my strong body in your silly telepathic images know this will be a tool you can use to crush your enemies if you and I can come to a proper set of terms. I will come to your aid in instances you need me to. These were Denim's last words on the subject. She knew she was walking a thin line with the Arcosian Empire and the Devil Knights considering that she really hadn't joined either thanks to doing nothing yet in their names so far that had gained recognition.
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Post by Alaistair on Jan 27, 2017 8:02:28 GMT
"That is quite alright. You don't have to tell me everything now," Alaistair reciprocated in kind. He'd smirk and let out a huff as he took another another sip of his drink, Denim's next statement caused him to spray it back out, as it seemed she'd not to hold back her own praise! Was she thinking Alaistair spying on her somehow? Frankly, if he had the level of omniscience still, he might've been, but since he'd fallen and became what he was, that was long lost to him! Only empowering people at the cost of himself, some of his magical ability, his telepathic prowess, and his personal might remained.
"Alright, the hell's going on now, Al," Eres shouted, stepping out in her white chef's robe, with a knife in hand pointing towards Alaistair, "This's the 2nd time I heard something weird with whomever the hell you're talkin' to!"
"I, uh... I'm not too sure," Alaistair muttered, his face a bit flush from both the liquor and the comment. Eres didn't seem to take a liking to that response, tossing a knife next to his tail, in demand! Alaistair jumped, reiterating with, "I seriously don't know! She's thinking I can see her body and had been giving me some odd compliments!"
"... Listen, just because we're not serving anyone at the current time doesn't mean you can do whatever you want, and that's even doubly so because you're the owner!"
Alaistair became slack jawed at the retort, as flame-haired demon picked her knife back up and made her way back into the kitchen, before laughing at what she just heard. It'd been a bit for Alaistair to respond back, and he wasn't too sure what he was going to respond with. It'd been about twenty seconds? Thirty?
"Uhm," he finally responded, sounding frazzled as he did, "I'll take your... Willingness to... work with me. We'll uh... Make a meeting of it?"
(@misfortune)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 30, 2017 3:40:00 GMT
Yes, I suppose we can make a meeting of it. Denim chuckled. He seemed flustered but she didn't know why until she considered he really could see her. He was telepathic after all and she at least hoped this was the case. She wanted to think that he was out of sorts because she was too cute or something like that for him. The fact of the matter was going to coffee was more like the scene for a date and not some world take over scenario and so she could only assume (based on her limited knowledge) he had the ability to astral project or recieve them. He was a demon after all.
Anyway, she added as well This isn't my whole power you know. I think if I concentrate here soon I will be on the verge of a new level of energy and gain an astonishing new appearance. Although, I have no clue how that will go. I just feel in my gut though I'm onto a breakthrough.
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Post by Alaistair on Jan 30, 2017 5:56:54 GMT
This girl was making this feel really outta place for Alaistair! She was chuckling at the flustered way he was speaking to her. She then told him that she felt she could become stronger, which the Devil did admit that she could. Mortals had that ability to get strong fairly quickly, which had been the bane of his downfall the first time around on Namek. It actually gave him a bit of something to focus on, so that Denim would have an idea
"That is good to know. You will need to train hard," Alaistair explained to her, his voice still having a bit of that timidness from her comments, "My allies and I, and this includes Plato as well, had spent some time in the afterlife, only being about the same strength as you are when we first arrived there... Well, the second time for me, so to speak, but that's a whole story for another time! I was actually the strongest in the group, at that time, but now I am technically the weakest of the bunch. Two of my allies are currently training with a brat of a Devil that's been a legend among my former brethren. If you are worried about strength being lent, we can most certainly provide that. I, myself, can feel enough power welled up in me to regain another level of my former glory... Again, that is another story altogether."
Alaistair made his away out the bar area to the lounge once more, to the cushioned chair that stood well over him as he sat slackly so! He huffed a breath out, as he continued on, "You'll want to take in as much of the spiritual presence around you to build your strength, and find yourself a partner to train with. Many souls are sent to HFIL for their deeds dubbed by Yemma and the Gods as, 'evil.' You're a mother who sought to conquer a world to raise your child... It's a protective thing of you to do that. There are also place that you can look for that have increased gravitational areas, if you have what it takes to find them! However, most souls don't, and I sense you are no different. This is why I say seek a partner out! Some are able to find them and train within them!"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 31, 2017 0:50:41 GMT
That all sounds like good advice, however, I've always just been fine training on my own. Anyway, this is likely dragging on long enough but before I go I'd like to see if I can show you that I can break past my next barrier of restraint holding me back from true power. Denim answered the demon.
She then took a horse stance spreading her legs wide and bending her knees low to the ground. Behind her Plaid would appear pretty close behind her after having finally made it back from a long run and wondered what she was doing by herself. He stood there and watched. The woman inhaled then lowering her presence to a measly 10 PL then proceeded to raise it quickly and drastically. It instantly jumped to 40,000 PL causing a green burst of energy to surround her body as she remained planted in the middle of the park she was in. This power though did not remain this this a second burst suddenly to 80,000 PL would send Plaid flying back onto his buttocks as he cried, "What are you doing!"
"I'm training..." she mumbled. Her normally blue eyes turned green after this and along with this change he entire torso began to double in size. This was followed by her shoulders and legs as well. The sleek woman who normally weighed only 124 lbs. had suddenly bulked up and as a result she gained a good three inches in height as well as 60 lbs. on her body frame. This was not the end of her change though!
She pushed her body much further and jumped to a tremendous 100,000 PL. At this point Plaid's mouth remained gaped open because usually she didn't use this much energy for training. "Or did she?" he wondered to himself as he bowed his head down and rolled into a ball. For all his talk he was actually a cowardly Saiyan and became more-so when the muscles she already built up doubled in size once more and helped her gain a full height of 6 feet, 3 inches. She was on par with a super model's or rather a body builder's shape as her muscle mass stopped growing before his eyes. He could see the top end of the robes she was wearing were much tighter (not on the edge breaking apart) and that in her eyes was a strong sense of confidence as she turned to him and balled he fists.
"What the heck are you doing Plaid? Stop being a loser and stand up..." Denim groaned. Plaid didn't want to. His Saiyan senses were telling him not to mess with Denim as she sauntered right over to him and looked down at him. She didn't know how she was doing this but Denim clearly wasn't only taller now but weighed in he guessed around 200 lbs. She had more then enough muscle to pound him into the floor.
"This must be a secret of humans!" he realized to himself wondering how long this strange energy lasted. If Alaistair could sense this energy he might surmise that she attempted to gain new power to show off to him and was at least holding it steady for now in order to let him see what she could do. With over six times her normal power flowing through her Denim was quite frightening.
Note: Attempting to gain Ro'Shi (x6) transformation for Denim.
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Post by Alaistair on Jan 31, 2017 6:56:28 GMT
"I suppose so. It is dependent on you in the end, Ms. Denim," Alaistair would state to her, blushing a bit at the given term. He huffed, eyes closed so that he could focus on his own planning at this point.
He thought to himself, "So it would seem I've an ally that I can be sure to assist Plato. The Konatsian King did mention that man in charge of his planet... But he never mentioned this other one. Perhaps they're a rogue element, but if they're connected, then Plato will need Denim's assistance in retaking the planet. Right now, though, she seems to be too weak..."
Alaistair paused his thought, shifting the cushioned throne of a chair as one of the suns of the planet beamed Alaistair in the eyes, despite most of the rock blocking most times of the day. Once he did, he took another seat, giving it some more thought. As he did, he could sense Denim's power increase extensively! It was still fairly faint, due to the barrier between the living and dead realms still being quite powerful. However, he could smirk a bit, as he verbally applauded her.
"Impressive! Quite impressive, Ms. Denim! I'm able to slightly feel your presence," he congratulated, "You'll have to be sure to train hard, though. Several members of the SSE are quite easily able to overpower you, should you encounter them, and most definitely some of the Earth's protectors. We'll see how you stand, once you return to the Living Realm. For now, we shall part. If you've questions, you will know how to reach me!"
(@misfortune, I'm thinking now would be a good time to bring this thread to an end.)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 1, 2017 22:32:29 GMT
Thanks... Denim said with a smirk on her face. Plaid continued to look up to her with fear in his eyes as he watched her gaze down on him. Her muscles rippled with power as she planted a foot between her Saiyan lover's legs and mentally told Alaistair: He seems pretty scared of me. I think I'll power down, but... I've had second thoughts. I'm not going to kill him instead I feel like bringing home with me a small force of people and make sure my daughter doesn't know who he is when I revive her. I'll let you know when I get them, but they'll hopefully all be of some better use then him and certainly I hope I have.
Denim then walked behind Plaid grabbing the shocked Saiyan by the collar and started to drag him across the ground. A small trench formed as he was slowly pulled from where he was. Denim focused so greatly on this task that without her own telepathic powers she cut out her end of the link between herself and Alaistair. She had not much else to speak with him about and needed to focus on the main things she was here for. One, getting out of Hell, two, finding certain Arcosian loyalists on the planet Namek, and three, reviving her daughter to help increase her new possible desire for a small army whether it actually be for the Arcosian Empire or the Devil Knights.
Note: Denim is exiting the thread and would like PL as well as her new possible transformation ability.
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Shemha
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Post by Shemha on Feb 10, 2017 3:50:26 GMT
Alaistair WC 3037 - 5102 PL earned. New Total - 166,553! @misfortune WC 3166 - 5936 PL earned. New Total - 79,942! Transformation Acquired!
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