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Post by Gekido on Feb 4, 2017 16:09:10 GMT
Powerlevel:0 (Cause i'm a semy ghost)
Actually Powerlevel:34,921
Gekido's Sandwiched soul finally crashed into the rocks in hell the large puffball shaking itself, "Stupid fucking Ogre, he is lucky i don't have a body or i'd rip him in two." He growled, of course he had no body and who's fault was that. The man grumbled, he wanted to make excuses for his defeat at the hands of Jihana like, "If that dammed saiyan had no gotten in the way i would of won" he thought to himself. Or he could of thought, "If she didn't use that stupid gas i would of crushed her." It didn't matter, he was the loser, he failed to win and the fight he desired felt empty, he did it all for a good fight and yet when the ending came he felt, empty. Why did he feel that way, it was what he wanted all, but in the end he didn't feel happy about it or accomplished in a goal. It was not the fight he wanted his life to end on, it was not a one on one fight were every poured their souls into it, it was a brawl, sure those were fun for him, but for a fight that in his head was meant to be a great final fight before he rested in hell, it didn't sit with him well. He slammed his puffball fist into a rock annoyed though it stretched right through. Gekido fell to his ghostly knee's tears of rage in his eyes, even in death he could not fight agian. He was now just a spirit, their was no way he could fight agian what could he even do! "Dammit, this day cannot get any worse." The heran spat on the ground but nothing came out, even the tears were just his ghostly ectoplasm melding to accommodate his emotion, "Well their only one thing to do, find something to beat...." He paused, he couldn't fight he had to remember that, guess he had to learn some communication. He shivered, talking with other people was not his skill, but that all he could he supposed. He floated off hoping to find someone to talk too.
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Feb 23, 2017 5:45:24 GMT
If this actually is a pond made entirely of blood, how does it not clot or smell horrible? Is it water dyed red? Tomato juice that was dead thus immortal? A magic spell?
The small spirit hovered next to the Bloody Pond, trying not to lose herself in her midlife crisis. This monument of Hell was proving a puzzling enigma that only drove the woman further into insanity the more she thought about it. Sighing in irritation, the woman spun away with a growl. After attempting to find someone, anyone , capable of producing a body, she'd ended up with nothing to show for it. Most responses were simply ‘You weren't good enough to start with one; why should you have one now?’. A few others were shadier, with a simple ‘You aren't ready for this yet, girly’ and other, creepier lines.
Starting to float away from the fountain, the woman paused when she noticed another spirit further away. It was huge in stature, easily dwarfing her tiny wisp, and had arms and legs to boot. Do you earn limbs after a period of time here? Intrigued, the woman drifted closer to hear his rambling. He started in about how he lost due to outside intervention and cheating. After failing to punch through a rock, the huge spirit began floating away dejectedly. That's when Tulip chose to speak up.
“Can't let you beat me up right now, but want to talk? You seem like a big guy, who probably knows his way around a proper punch!” Her enthusiastic tone hopefully reached the spirit, and the young woman threw a grin and wink into the mix to hopefully entice him into staying.
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Post by Gekido on Feb 23, 2017 6:25:29 GMT
He turned his head confused when he heard somebody talking he looking quite surprised when he saw a ghost standing behind him, "Finally I been waiting for like 10 centuries for someone to arrive." he was Sarcastic but he could not help but by happy, there was someone else here. He floated over to the Young ghost, "I would say that I’ve thrown some good punches before I died, these ghost hands don't really have the effect of breaking rocks at least the effect I want." He smirked, "So What brings you here I assume you died like me, problem heard me complaining to the rock over there, I had a great battle but I could of won but my foe cheated at least that how I see it, too bad we were doing a death battle, instead of like a rule battle or I would of destroyed her." He grumbled throwing his ghostly fist at the woman, "So How'd you die, assuming you went to hell means you did something bad, or at least not nice or maybe The Fatass got mad at you, Same with me King yemma up their I wanted to get my trial over with and he locked me in a damn cage he is lucky I didn't have a body." he crossed his arms, "Perhaps not I probley need to learn to sense some damn Ki I don't know how strong everyone around me is and I need to learn to fly that a useful skill." he seem to just be monolouging, he really had not talked to anyone for weeks, he had been so alone he probley was going crazy, too bad he was already crazy! “You got a war story how you died, some great battle perhaps cause that is how I died, kicking and fighting but it didn’t turn out the way I wanted it seeing as you know…dead.” Tulip Waterfield |
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Feb 23, 2017 7:42:22 GMT
The huge spirit turned towards Tulip and began talking. Her smile slowly faded as the spirit’s rant continued further and further, to the point she wondered if he was ever going to finish. He talked about lamenting the fact he lost a battle, that the battle would've been different with rules, and his opponent cheated. He continued on to explain he needed to learn how to sense energy, since that was a skill he'd never bothered learning, along with grasping the concept behind flight.
I can understand the difficulty with flight; that took me getting possessed to even fathom. But… Sensing energy is as simple as focusing your own ki and searching for energy around you. He doesn't seem like the sort to benefit from that kind of advice, though .
When the spirit asked how she died, Tulip paused. She wondered if the truth was worth telling, if she should dodge the question with a half-truth or something equally worthwhile. After pondering for a few, brief moments, the young hybrid spoke.
“I died for something I believed in. After fighting alongside my companion and watching him die to save me, I chose to follow in his footsteps and give my own life to ensure the battle was not in vain. What killed me… was a painful thing for both myself and the individual who murdered me. Needless to say, I'm here and she's alive, so you can tell who came out on the short end of the stick, ha.” Tulip smirked at her own joke, before looking across at the spirit. “You trying to seek revenge against the one who sent you here? I've heard that's what most individuals who were defeated in battle seek, a second chance to get back at the one who brutally destroyed them in combat. I just want to find my companion, finish my studies, and master my hidden skills. Enough with my rambling, though. What's your name? Mine is Tulip Briar.”
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Post by Gekido on Feb 25, 2017 2:08:37 GMT
He turned his head as she spoke how she died. She died in battle a playful smirk on his face, "So your a fighter that is good, well it sad you had to die and you didn't intend it, though i guess if you wanted to make sure the bastard didn't get away you did the right thing in that regard, i'm assuming then your not really though the most battle hardened type a fighter but not focused on that for a living that was me." He paused looking around, "The woman who killed me she was strong no doubt she had crushed my pride two battles before, and i needed it back the blood of my kin demand it if i didn't have my honor my life was not worth living." He smirked as if thinking back at the battle, "It was a treat, i always wanted to have a battle where two foes struggled tooth and nail putting their beliefs on the line for a single battle, even if i died or if i lived it didn't matter to me i just wanted one battle like that, a battle that could be etched in time and remembered for the glory of two warriors yet when what i desired finally came it felt so empty." He slammed his fist against the rock through it just passed through, "Her fist were toughest i faced and we battled and hard at that, i remember when my fist connected with her face it was the greatest feeling i had felt in years the impact knocking her wayside into that goddamn barn." He paused looking back at Tulip Briar, forgetting about his story, "Oh Gekido the Butcher of Hera." he waved at Tulip, "Sounds like a Vegetable you saiyan in some way or that just some coincidence i've heard names like that form saiyans the ones i've killed, fought or just meet." He placed his head on his arm looking at the ghost blob. "If you are its alright i doubt i'll fight agian seeing as i am a ghost now at most i'm gonna growl slightly loud if you piss me off."
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Post by Conan on Feb 26, 2017 2:05:24 GMT
"Doo, doo doo, walking round' Hell, doo doo," Conan sang as he walked toward the Blood Pond. He began to wonder if this was going to be his routine for a while, most possibly the rest of his insignificant existence. The idea of that shook Conan to his core, and it frightened him horribly. Everything he worked towards, everything he fought for, everything he believed in, would it all be in vain just because he slipped up and died? Conan shook his head and reassured himself that he'd get out sooner or later, with even greater power than before. Then maybe he can get some good food and a long nap. But alas, that's the future, and now Conan had to focus on the present. And the present was him almost walking through a giant of a ghost while contemplating his situation. "Whoa! Sorry there, wasn't paying attention," he'd say apologetically, as he backed up to take a better look of the man. Or what he originally thought was a man, this guy had about 5 inches on Conan, and had muscles that were the size of melons. He shuddered and apologized again before noticing there was another person standing by the two. Or, floating. It appeared to be a female, a lot smaller than Gekido but probably about the same size as Conan. He then waved to her in a respectful manner and spoke, "Hello there! I'm guessing you're new here?" He'd wait patiently for her answer, hoping that he didn't interrupt anything between these two.
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Post by Gekido on Mar 13, 2017 4:55:17 GMT
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Post by Gekido on Mar 18, 2017 2:25:31 GMT
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Mar 18, 2017 3:32:46 GMT
Shoki as well. Sorry for failing you, bro
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Post by Entirely Ed on Mar 18, 2017 13:28:29 GMT
Gekido your Shoki gains are 1090OLD SHOKI: 1,612 NEW SHOKI: 2,702 You also gain a bonus 545 PLOLD PL: 44,268 NEW PL: 44,813 Tulip Waterfield your Shoki gains are 425OLD SHOKI: 1,021 NEW SHOKI: 1,446 You also gain a bonus 213 PLOLD PL: 139,194 NEW PL: 139,407 Conan , please PM me regarding what you would like for this thread.
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The Egg Has Risen
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Post by Entirely Ed on Mar 23, 2017 11:36:52 GMT
Conan your PL gains are 585OLD PL: 42,862 NEW PL: 43,447
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