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Post by Mammon on Jan 25, 2017 15:40:05 GMT
Bankers Blues
Stakes Rising
This was just great, he makes a bomb threat and they try to punch him it was like no one ever taught them how to handle a hostage situation. He makes a threat, they respond with 'what are your demands' he tells them his demands and they assess the facts and choose the best course of action, what if he had a trigger what if he had a system where he might have a backup for the explosives. Maybe it tracked his heart rate, but they were playing a risky game and calling him out. He was about to speak maybe do a villain speech like some old classic 'you'll all burn' or 'you force my hand', and it was him.
“Is… tha… bomb… threat… real?” he heard it once, he heard it twice and finally thrice. Three was the magical number and it beat itself against his head like a gong he wasn't exactly sure why he in particular had to play by a different set of rules. Maybe it was the universe just trying to level the playing field, or just the cosmic shrug of bad luck he had to answer and more he had to speak the truth. He smiled the feline grin of a trickster, after all he was a demon and any demon worth his weight in salt could twist truths to falsehoods and still be technically correct. "It wouldn't be inaccurate to assume that I couldn't exactly not say that it is or isn't almost partially incorrect. I'm possibly more or less not definitely rejecting the idea that in no way with any amount of uncertainty that I undeniably.." he paused to catch his breath. "...do or not know that it is possible for it to be true, if that indeed was."
He took a small stage bow to Speenatch, and watched as the female warrior tried to turn his world into spinning stars. Luckily a hero can always be counted on to be one thing, stupid. The bubble snapped up around him and he straightened up. "Nice shot killer, it would be a shame if I bought this to an explosive ending before they could get here." he closed his hand and a remote appeared in it, one minute closed fist the next remote with bright flashing button and knobs. It was magic, or if anyone was watching he pulled it out of his sleeve really quickly.
"Now." he hovered his finger over the big red button. "If for any reason I get hit, or you try to snatch it I'm certain I'll be able to press the button in time, try to destroy it same thing. And I don't need to tell you what will happen." he held the remote to thousands of lives, with one press he could end it all. If no one looked under his hand where the part read 'amazing action car remote control'. "My first demand is to back off, or this city block becomes rubble. And another thing is bring out my associate. Unharmed if you please."
Post: 4
KP: 3/3
PL: 24,883
Up to: Ow!
Celestial Event: N/A
Tags: Dantalion , EGG , Defrosch , Aina , Kale |
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Post by Kale on Jan 25, 2017 16:04:52 GMT
The situation was beginning to escalate in a rapid pace. Luckily for Kale, he didn't have to do a lot of heavy lifting thanks to the new energy sources along with Defrosch. All of whom were rearing to stop this heist and protect the people of the city. After all, the heist crew members could very well be able to defeat him. The Saiyan was either lucky or just happened to be in the right place at the right time.
Fear crashed over Kale as soon as that word escaped Mammon's demonic lips. Not fear for himself, but fear for Satan City's well-being. The Saiyan agreed silently with Defrosch's statement about how a proper reunion could be performed later after this mess was cleaned up. Kale knew that now it was time to spring into action. In the blink of an eye, the heavy weights that he wore fell to the tiled floor; which unfortunately left some cracks in the beautiful tiling.
As soon as Defrosch made his move to knock out Dantalion, Kale leaped toward the demonic figure in unison with the Arcosian. He reached back with his right leg, closing in now on the supposed demon. It was as though the Saiyan and Arcosian were on the same wavelength as Kale aimed to kick Dantallion's gut as hard as he could muster in an attempt to knock the wind out of him. Hopefully, his tactic would work together with Defrosch's own move.
[Kale launches a gut kick to Dantallion in a double-team with Defrosch! KP: 3/3][Heavy Weights OFF, PL: 29,005]
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Post by Speenatch on Jan 25, 2017 23:52:25 GMT
Speenatch sighed with the vaguest bit of annoyance at Mammon's answer. He should have expected the guy to try and twist his words into half-truths or nonsense. He just had to be specific... However, as soon as he opened his mouth to ask a question that left less wiggle room, a bunch of things happened. Kicks and attacks were thrown, barriers raised, and words were exchanged. By the end of it, the short man had only one response... directed towards the white-haired woman that had tried to knock the horned man out with an attack he'd barely been able to follow.
"ARE YA FLIPPIN' CRAZY?!" After pausing for a moment, he realized he was using his "regular" voice... So he cleared his throat, and put on the deeper, huskier affect of Mister Steel... "Now, never thought I'd be sayin' this... but we should listen ta the wisdom o' that Saibaman right there!" As he said this, he pointed towards Egg, who had so kindly put up a barrier to contain and protect their prisoner.
'Just gonna let tha surprise at a talkin' Saibaman hit me later...'
He ignored Dantalion's angered screaming, as well as the Arcosian and Saiyan's subsequent beatdown of him. After all, it was hardly an insult... And the possible bomb-threat backing this up was far more pressing than the ravings of an angry "demon" that was surrounded by stronger fighters. Not really worth his time to answer it with banter.
"We can't just search tha whole city with bomb-dogs n' squads in an hour! And if it ain't nuclear 'er ki-based, there ain't nothin' ta detect! What we need ta do is interrogate 'im! And figure out the exact location of tha bomb... er bombs!"
Speenatch thumbed over to the horned man contained in a barrier, while standing as straight as his five-foot-two height would allow (five-foot-four if one included his hair). "Now, this feller over here thinks he's a demon... He answers any question ya ask three times with tha truth, but ya gotta be specific 'er he won't give ya a specific answer."
After a moment, he turned away from the white-haired woman and strange Saibaman. All to focus his shaded eyes on Mammon, "Now, watch an' listen real careful-like..."
'Alright, Speenatch... give 'em a good one. Prove it so they don't just try'n kick his keister again.'
After a moment, he had his idea, and he pointed his finger to the remote in Mammon's hand. The one with all of the buttons and such... "Does that device which yer holdin' at the time of this question actually control any bombs 'er explosives in this city, yes er no? Does that device which yer holdin' at the time of this question actually control any bombs 'er explosives in this city, yes er no? Does that device which yer holdin' at the time of this question actually control any bombs 'er explosives in this city, yes er no?"
After asking his question, Speenatch crossed his arms and waited for the reply. There were only two possible answers, and he'd been specific enough that Mammon couldn't weasel out and pick something else up to answer the question. Thus meaning...
'He has ta say definitively whether 'er not he's got a bomb control in his hand right now. Then I can be more specific about askin' about those bombs... Hmmm... Wonder if more than one person askin' the same question three times each would make his lil' compulsion worse? ...I might try that after this.'
His shaded eyes glanced over to the white haired woman, and the Saibaman... both of whom dwarfed him in relative power. Alongside the Arcosian and Saiyan that seemed to be in "beat up first, ask questions later" mode...
'If these guys'll listen, that is...'
All the while, he tried not to panic about the Saiyan he was currently showing his back to. Thanks to ki-sense, he could have a hope of dodging out of the way if the guy tried to backstab or kill him. But he didn't know if he had the power to actually get out of the way in time. Especially with those mystical weights he couldn't seem to take off. The black bands around his wrists and ankles... which had actually gotten heavier recently.
'Just don't think about it Speenatch, focus on tha bomb. Focus on this guy... Focus on tha bomb threat.'
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Post by Dantalion on Jan 26, 2017 20:00:35 GMT
Dantalion's gaze was shifted for all but a second, though within the space, it was already over. His head turned, his eyes twisting as his jaw unhinged, a mass of green Ki shifting and forming in the seams of his mouth as he began to speak, "Nucle-" his body shifted forward, a single chop was all it took, the overwhelming force letting loose a resounding crack as unnecessary kick was delivered to the torso, his body doubled over as slowly the lumbering beast fell to the ground, his form quickly encompassed by the black miasma leaving only a trail of spikes sticking haphazardly through the air. As he fell he forced consciousness for all but a few seconds, "Worse.... Heroes... Ever..." an unnecessary tag team, a woman kicking people when they're down, and a Saibaman that simply attacked because he didn't deem something as a living organism. At least Speenatch had the makings, the capacity to hold back and try to talk out the issues. But it seemed with power, that felt more like a side note than an obligation.
Kale | Speenatch | EGG | Defrosch | Aina
Dantalion took both a kick and a back neck chop.
Dantalion completely knocked out.
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Post by Defrosch on Jan 28, 2017 12:02:48 GMT
The scene before him quickly turned wild. Defrosch winced at Kale, perhaps his addition in incapacitating Dantalion was too far, more painful than necessary. The female stranger was poised to cause a few problems too; she seemed to be quite egotistical in this situation from what the Arcosian could see. Luckily, Egg had some common sense and made a shield around Mammon. That was the one they needed to talk to and get the answers out of.
After the oddly dressed human's barrage of the same question, Defrosch saw the impact it made on Mammon. For a moment the demon looked constipated, then on the flick of a switch he whipped out a sly grin, giving a nonspecific cryptic half-truth as his reply. Defrosch saw this behavior as strange, sure, but he noticed that the demon couldn't exactly stop speaking until the question that was asked of him three times was technically answered. Like the wishes made to Shenron, one had to be specific.
Defrosch made a passing glance at the strange human male, considering several options on how to handle this situation as he started another round of 'Twenty Questions Times Three'. Maybe if several questions were asked in triplicate then he could weasel out of answering them in proper order? "I have a question for him after he answers yours. To ensure accuracy it would be best if nobody asks him different questions at the same time, there is a possibility he could use that to his advantage."
Rolling his eyes at Mammon's demand, Defrosch turned back towards the bank at which point he would signal to the people in side to vamoose. He also went ahead and hoisted the unconscious Dantalion over his head and carried him over the road from where he dumped him previously, lowering the demon down at least somewhat gently onto the pavement near Mammon. "If anyone wants to donate a senzu bean, toss me it and I'll handle this." Defrosch waited for a response, and if given one of those little nuggets of healing, he would assist Dantalion in its consumption.
[KP:2/3]
I technically don't have a Senzu bean at the time of this thread, so whoops. Anyway, should anyone give a Senzu Bean to Defrosch, he will immediately use it on Dantalion.
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Post by Aina on Jan 30, 2017 19:25:53 GMT
Aina’s attack would be blocked by the Saibaman’s shield and she growled out. Glaring over at him she screamed out. “You moron… I was not going to kill him but subdue him so that he could do exactly the hell that he is doing right now with the trigger…” She would turn her attention back to Mammon and her scouter would begin to chirp up about the warning that the entire contingent would need to move and move fast. They would not have time to clear and they would need to clear out and try to find the bombs.
She was fuming as she glared toward Mammon as she was still within a few feet of him as she would not be really moving from away from him instead she reached up and began to unzip the weighted pouches on her suit allowing the heavy weights to drop away and her own power to swirl back up and she would glare at him. “Congratulations you have set up bombs around the city and congratulations that you have managed to get a bank under your thumb… You want us to back off you over the block then you need to realize something. Who is it that is capable of relaying your demands to the World Government in the here and now? I can relay those to the President himself.”
The inner diplomat was coming out and Aina actually hated it as she was really attempting to diagnose the situation and try to formulate a plan to disarm him of the detonator. If she had her mothers short sword she would of used it to slice his arm clean off but he was a demon so she could not be too sure that that would actually do anything to him.
{KP 1/3: Heavy Weights are removed. 132,604 PL }
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Post by EGG on Jan 31, 2017 22:30:41 GMT
After blocking the attack from the silver haired woman, EGG was verbally berated by her. Scowling a little, EGG would pipe up towards her with a slightly harsh tone, "Me, moron? Me not punch first ask question, like some woman with silver hair. And know you not kill him, but he could press button while you attack. If anything, you need calm down missy, this not time for action, but time to observe." The sass was real from the tennenman, a certain midget saiyan had rubbed off on EGG in a way that he would never know. But despite the way he was addressing her rudeness, he was entirely correct in how punching someone who was making bomb threats was not the smartest idea, as no one knew how they would react.
Though, while listening to the words of the others around, it seemed that the saiyan had assisted Defrosche in taking down the other demon. Even EGG had winced when watching the action unfurl, feeling a little sympathy for the demon for having to take the full brunt of such a two pronged attack. So much so that he had to cover his eyes a little as he listened to the fading words of the soon to be unconscious demon.
All the while, his own barrier would start to unfurl, it staying past its due point by this point in time. At the same time, it seemed the one with the really wacky hairstyle would start to let on about his plan on how to get the truth out of the bomb threat demon, saying that he is bound by a verbal contract in having to say the truth about something asked thrice. A very convenient gimmick that seemed like it hopped right out of a saturday morning cartoon. A little gimmick that EGG could not resist in adding on top of the question,
"Did you set real bombs up in city, yes no? Did you set real bombs up in city, yes no? Did you set real bombs up in city, yes no?"
Rather than asking about the bomb trigger device, it would be much more apt to see if there truly were bombs in the city or not. Though EGG hoped the question he set up was iron tight in leaving no space for the demon to weasel out, despite the little creature's inability to speak perfect language.
While asking this question, he looked up and noticed some odd writing on the remote. Something that only he would be able to notice because of the small stature of the small tennenman, him being only around four feet tall allowed him to see a label on the remote which he could barely make out. Even more so that he can't read perfectly well, but there was a word that he could make out. 'car'.
EGG smiled as he was rather confident that this was not a real bomb switch, as no one in their right mind would label a destructive switch with words pertaining to a car. Now a newfound confidence building within him, EGG would walk a couple steps towards the demon, soon walking up to the demon, with an outstretched hand towards the hand holding the car trigger.
"Give me bomb trigger, and will promise you not get hurt like friend over there."
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Post by Kale on Feb 2, 2017 15:54:28 GMT
Kale couldn't believe that his tactic had actually worked. He was sure that the demon would have at least put up more of a fight. While the Saiyan did feel some remorse for Dantallion, he knew deep down that it was absolutely necessary to take him out for the count. After all, the demon did attempt to use an energy attack with intent to harm. At the very least, Kale did not aim to kill Dantallion; his kick was simply to help Defrosch knock him out if the Arcosian's attack failed.
Dantallion's words echoed within Kale's thoughts. "Sorry," he spoke with sincerity, "but you were threatening the lives of innocent bystanders. I wasn't going to risk them getting hurt." All in all, Kale's two-pronged attack was entirely justified. Especially since the demon was about to unleash a ki attack, based on what the Saiyan saw with his own two eyes. "If there weren't a chance of people getting hurt, I would have been more than happy to fight you one-on-one."
Kale's attention turned to Defrosch once he signaled for everyone to vacate the premises. He was slightly annoyed, seeing how today was the best day of the week to open his bank account. "Ah well, guess it'll have to wait." The Saiyan hovered off of the ground and accompanied Defrosch as the two made their way toward the road. The Arcosian's request for a senzu bean caused Kale to remember that he, in fact, had a single senzu bean in his pocket. The Saiyan quickly fished it out and offered it to Defrosch. "Here," he would say with an outreached hand, "this is my only one. The demon needs it a lot more than I do right now."
A scene would unfold before Kale that was strange, indeed. The silver-haired woman's attack was blocked by the tennenman, who appeared to be quite wise when it came to hero work. The Saiyan could definitely learn a thing or two from EGG. The imminent threat of multiple bombs was still hanging in the air, almost tauntingly while suspense filled the area like a thick smoke. Kale would speak up to Mammon. "You, I've met you before. But I never thought that you would actually go so far as to destroy an entire city for chump change." The others certainly had a good handle on things right now. Kale's Saiyan heritage only made him curious about how powerful these two demons were.
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Post by Mammon on Feb 2, 2017 23:22:32 GMT
Bankers Blues
You're TRAPPED!
"No." he wanted to scream it till his throat was hoarse with the effort, he wanted to defy his nature he wanted to strike out against the forces that be, but he settled for a solemn somber "No." he could no more defy the number three more than he could grow gills and breathe underwater. His thumb snapped down on the trigger, bright luminescent light flared up from the remote like the tiny firelight of firebugs. 'BANG' 'BOOM?' nothing, there was nothing no puttering of machinery or the vaulting wind that precedes an explosion, shrapnel did not rain down from the sky in scalding white droplets but there was a tiny voice.
"STOP RIGHT THERE CRIMINAL SCUM!" a small remote control police car burst from the shrubbery of the park, and in the barking prerecorded voice of a tiny toy it said "You're under arrest." All the demon could do was open his hands, he had answered the question by acting it out, after all he was not required to speak merely answer with the truth he could've done it in interpretive dance and he would've been well within his mystical rights. "You heard the officer, I'm to be arrested."
The demon got to his knee's placed his hand's around his head, and in the middle of the street kneeled like a boy at confession, this confession might take a while he had a lot to repent for. "You got me, I'd like to congratulate everyone. Killer." he leaned his head back gesturing to white haired indivdual with the point of his chin. "Please be quiet, if I had a bomb I might've just blown the city up to shut you up." he made sure as he said this EGG, was between himself and her.
"And you." he stared up at the infallible Mister Steel, his eye's radiated pure hate they blazed with the fires of contempt, if smoke began to pool out from behind them it wouldn't of surprised anyone. "Had to ruin another job, didn't you. You know one of these days you might not be so lucky." and now final but surely least he turned to Kale, it was the look of someone pondering as if going through his memory banks and getting a big fat question mark. "And yes, youu?"
"Now my one man bedroom awaits, cuff me." he made a little flourish of throwing his hand's before him, he wasn't going to fight the worst someone might get for the trouble was a rude comment. "I want to see my lawyer."
Post: 5
KP: 3/3
PL: 24,883
Up to: I don't want to talk about it
Celestial Event: N/A
Tags: Dantalion , EGG , Defrosch , Aina , Kale
Leaving thread with whoever takes him Intent PL
Hey everyone, great thread really enjoyed it. But we might start moving this outside of a DE, and return to our normal posting schedule. If whoever wants to take responsibility for Mammon, may lead him into another thread for prosecution. |
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Post by Dantalion on Feb 3, 2017 9:45:30 GMT
As the Senzu bean rolled into his mouth his tongue flicked it into a tooth. It's tiny shape laid stuck there for a few seconds before the regenerative properties became a wash across his body. Slowly his eyes fizzled to life, a heaping of black miasma pooling from his jaw before slowly rising upwards. His hands gripped the back of his neck, rubbing it gently as he left the confines of the Bank. His face contorted into a long drawn out scowl. "Goddamn Stupid...." he grumbled beneath his breath. Watching as the police arrived on the scene. A single arm rose, pointing of through a building. A mass of green Ki formed, not projecting, but simply sitting there waiting as he continued to grumble. " Oh yeah... Bank Heist great Idea...." he moaned as he then pulled his arm back, a whizzing noise echoing through the air as his previous Multi-Form Corpse raised from the ground its body hanging loosely as the Police that had by now been inspecting the scene darted backward from the mysterious creature.
"Now I gotta... Clean up mess... Go to Jail don't pass go..." he continued his idle ramblings as the body started to dart forward, crashing through a building rubble and debris following the corpse flinging itself backward and forwards left to sit at the whim of the winds before finally crashing into the host. His form bounced backward, raising in the air for a few seconds before a mass of green Ki enveloped him until finally falling back to the ground with a heavy wheeze. A large hole sat in his gut, his fingers rolling over as he keeled over, pain now rushing through his body as he ran his fingers over his newly found Chest Hole. A thin membrane of tentacles sapping the air around him as they started to fix up the wound. Though it would take a few days to properly patch it up.
His arms outstretched, a defeatist attitude taken as his head fell backwards. "Yeah... Whatever just take me in." he grumbled, no intention of fighting back at this point since he saw how well that played out.
Leaving Thread with Mammon
Itent PL
Kale | EGG | Aina | Defrosch | Speenatch
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Post by Speenatch on Feb 4, 2017 8:37:21 GMT
Speenatch, meanwhile, was rather annoyed at the bickering that interrupted his demonstration of the "demonic weakness" he had tentatively named "third time's the charm". After all, he had told them to just sit there and listen! ' Then again, they don't really have any reason ta respect ma words yet, do they?' ' Thanks Speenatch, fer tearin' down that last bit o' self-esteem.' ' I think the phrase you're lookin' for is "ego deflatin'", squirt.' ' You stay outta this, Savoya! And what'd I tell ya about usin' that- ....Wait...' He didn't have time to ponder how his internal monologue was interrupted by someone else's voice, unfortunately. Mostly because Dantalion's unconscious body was unceremoniously dropped nearby for the police to pick up... and it was the Saiyan that had dropped him off. He was close... close enough to begin talking to the Arcosian. However, despite his unease about just how close the Saiyan was... despite the cold sweat that his mere presence induced (Mammon would have been jealous if he knew)... Speenatch tried to keep calm. He focused on Mammon instead, keeping the smirk plastered on his lips. All the while, he was glad his eyes were hidden by his shades. They probably would have given the game away. " I think it's less "good luck" fer me, and more "bad karma" fer you! Though uh... that's just ma two cents... which is more'n that lil' "job" wound up payin' ya!" He made a show of yawning and stretching, before shrugging his shoulders and turning away from the scene. The police and the other ki-users (all of whom were leagues above his own strength) seemed to have things under control. Even if three of them were aliens, and the other was a hot-head. They were more than strong enough to keep the situation under control. Plus, he still had a deposit to make! ...Along with a bank account. And the nearest branch of this particular bank (aside from the one that was damaged and robbed) was on the other side of the city. Without even looking back, he gave a wave with one hand. The other went into the pocket of his jeans, " Welp, I'm out! Seeya whenever they let ya outta tha slammer, Mammon and "Dan"! And see the rest of ya whenever tha roads o' destiny come to an intersection again... er tha spirits decide ta push us together, 'er somethin' like that... Whatever, I gotta deposit ta make an' an hour before tha bank closes!" He stopped rambling when he idly rounded a corner of a building. At that point... he dashed. After all, he couldn't just fly through the city willy-nilly, and the bank did close in an hour. Which meant he needed to get there and still have enough time to open an account to put his Zeni in! Otherwise... well he'd have try again tomorrow! And run the risk of another bank robbery derailing his plans. Those things seemed to occur with startling regularity whenever he came back home... Also, he wanted to put as much distance between him and that Saiyan as possible. ((Mister Steel is leavin' the building! Intent on getting that sweet, sweet Power Level gain... Perhaps plus a Medium Weights Bonus?)) |
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Post by Defrosch on Feb 5, 2017 13:52:44 GMT
The apparent curse that the would be 'bomber extraordinaire' had, struck once again. A defiant and solemn answer escaped the pale demon's lips; he said no. The remote he held was simply a toy. Defrosch let out a disgruntled, yet oddly relieved sigh. It was an embarrassing result for pretty much everyone involved-- especially the criminals that enacted the plan-- but it was still the preferred ending overall. No bombs, no loss of life. This day had a good ending.
Defrosch wasn't heartless like most people would see Arcosians to be; he rarely actively thought about that but in a moment of clarity; something clicked in relation to the current situation.
He escaped the common stereotype.
So where did that train of thought lead him? These two hapless criminals were demons-- or at least partly so-- much like two of Defrosch's best friends; Maeve and Cerci. Maeve broke away from being a stereotypical denizen of the Demon Realm, and Cerci being only half-demon born on Earth in the mortal realm to a more honorable demon family didn't even experience that.
Perhaps it was different for these two. Maybe it was all they knew, or they weren't given a chance to change.
People that had done worse things have been given that chance. Defrosch gave one to Zucceta, after all.
So, he aimed to at least try and give these two that chance. "Hey, you two." He raised his head and looked over to Mammon and Dantalion. "If your stay in prison is short enough; find me in Fukurou forest. If either of you can sense ki or life force, remember mine. We could go fishing. Talk like civilized folk, leaving violent intent and mental manipulation behind us."
With that offer on the table, Defrosch turned to the energetic little Tennenman; EGG. That little dope certainly earned his time in the spotlight. "I have a job to get to. I trust you can take care of things from here?" The Arcosian gave a little smirk. "Hmhm~ Make us proud, hero."
As Defrosch began to wander off, he paused and addressed the Kagami with white hair. "He might need directions from you to get to the right place, but... Let him have this one. He has great potential."
After one last wave to the group, the Arcosian was on his merry way. 'Mm. Might pick up some biscuits as an apology gift for being late...'
THREAD EXIT
I'd like Zeni please~
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Post by Aina on Feb 6, 2017 14:17:48 GMT
As Mammon pressed the button she was already drawing the dagger on her sleeve and she was about to let it go as the finger fully depressed the button. She was about to raise her arm to protect herself from the blast that never came. Instead she heard the stupid little toy come from nowhere and she felt her saiyan blood boil. Her hand tightening as she raised a hand to her visor and began to speak. “Demon was making a mockery of us all… Bring in the detention equipment and ki restrictors. We have two demonic subjects to come into custody…”
Taking a few steps forward she would grab onto Mammon’s wrists and wrench his arms behind his back. Slapping down a pair of ki cuffs around his wrists and she would remain in place as she looked at the other heroes scatter to the four winds as the majority of the forces came to the bank and began to clean up and take away both Mammon and Dantalion to a holding cell. Taking a few steps back she would let the soldiers take care of the pair and she would rub the side of her head.
Turning she would leave the city behind her because it was not something that she really wanted to be bothered with anymore.
{PL with Heavy Weights}
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Post by EGG on Feb 7, 2017 14:47:37 GMT
As EGG made his ultimatum, it seemed that the larger demon in front of him had completely broke down in his psyche, that apparent magic curse causing him to press the button and reveal that the entire time his little bomb was nothing more than a remote control car, which burst out of the shrubbery telling him to get arrested. Although EGG calmed down, he was rather too calmed because he actually though police officers were here, though he felt like a complete dunce when he realized the voice actually came from the car.
And soon, one by one, everyone started to leave, as the entire situation was completely defused. Though, it seemed as if the 'heroes' of this situation were rather upset or something, acting as if they're time was wasted. Especially the white haired woman was decided to throw out insults like it was garbage day or something! It was definitely not a first impression on her part, despite the fact that she was truly strong and was at least passionate about ending problems as fast as possible. The same thing with the saiyan who teamed up with Defrosche to knock out the other demon, as he was rather ferocious about adding some extra punishment to what could be seen as a done deal pacification.
The odd human that looked like he had a hairstyle that could rival an 80's mom's hairdo was the only new person that left a good first impression on the little tennenman, as he had done what even the little EGG couldn't do as evidenced by the plant alien having to use force to take down the clone. Speenatch had successfully found a way to defuse the situation without even needing to throw a single punch, though most of that was attributed to the fact that he had already met the triple-curse demon.
And EGG would be unable to try and meet up with the demons afterward due to the pushy nature of the white haired woman who had not even though about introducing themselves. And at this point, EGG was far too late to do proper introductions aside from his entrance upon the scene. Before the little guy left to get to the store, however, he heard a voice behind him. Turning around, he saw the much taller arcosian ally who was addressing the little tennenman was a good hero, to make them all proud.
The little guy's cheeks brightened up as his own dream-ego was getting stroked by a good friend, both knowing full well of the plant alien's desire to actually thrive in this world as a hero. The caped guy chuckling a little as he nodded, promising Defrosche, "I do best job possible! Leave to me!"
Though, at this point, it was completely out of his hands as he had no way as to actually assist the actual law enforcers in arresting the demons... That was up to the very forceful white haired woman. The most EGG could do at this point was to continue his passion, despite his fears of failure and his need to get accepted as an actual person.
Soon he was among the last here, to which he could hear his own stomach growling. Grasping his own abdomen, he started to try and find a store so he can actually buy the groceries that he came to this city to get, putting trust that the white haired woman and the BBA can properly rehabilitate those demons into society.
Attempting thread exit, would request Zeni if successful
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Post by Kale on Feb 7, 2017 21:09:53 GMT
Kale watched as each of the heroes made their exits, each in a different direction. The local Law Enforcement now arrested the demons, both leaving the scene as well. All in all, the Saiyan felt amazing. This was his first step in the direction of becoming a guardian of Earth like the others who aided him this day. Simply training was all well and good, but it would mean nothing if Kale didn't actually try to protect anyone.
"Well," he stated to no one but himself, "today was a good day. Not great, but good. I guess I'll have to go to a different branch of the bank, now."
Exit post, PL please! HW bonus until they are removed. Thanks!
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