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Post by Chai on Apr 29, 2017 16:45:40 GMT
| A NEW HUE |GUARDIA 1'S PL (x3 ACTIVE): 85,824 |
| CHAI'S PL: 76,288 | | GUARDIA 2'S PL (x3 ACTIVE): 85,824
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GAIN BONUSES: NONE | | MULTIPLIERS: NONE |
Vi-Poi was quick to dismiss Chai's concerns about his clothing, speaking of how he used to FIGHT in a suit once. Vi's clothes weren't all that stellar for battle either. "But it's so itchy!" Chai quickly remarked, his nubby claws scratching away at the clothing for a moment. Luckily the members of KAOS didn't have a dress code, earning a sigh of relief from Chai. 'Good, because I'm always naked.' Guardia snarkily remarked, waggling his eyebrow. 'They don't exactly make clothes for swords.' He spoke in a more neutral tone, blinking a few times. Even as a sword, he'd probably rock in a tuxedo.
But before anyone could speak further, alarms began to buzz, catching Chai and Guardia by surprise. A yellow alert- whatever that meant. And it seemed some thugs were making way with a hoard of Baotendo Swaps! 'Oh no! Not the Baotendo Swaps!' Guardia remarked, despite not knowing what it was. 'Those MONSTERS!' He hissed, raising and shaking one of his crossguards like a fist. Vi was quick to explain the scenario, seeming quite happy that the new recruits would get tested on the field. The Swaps were an extremely popular gaming system, so thievery was a concern.
Nodding in response to the Premier, Chai would send a glance to Guardia, tapping on his blade a few times. "Well, let's give a quick show and tell, eh?" Chai spoke with a smile, causing the sword's eye to light up. 'Oh! I can do that!' The blade remarked. Rock covered Guardia's blade once more, and cracks rippled down his hilt as he powered up to his Demonic Compression state. But with a flash, light would eclipse the transformed sword's form, and Guardia would split into two! 'Hey there, handsome.' One of the two sentient blades remarked to his clone, earning an eyebrow waggle from the other Guardia. Chai grabbed hold of the two Guardia's hilts, lowering the two shortened, yet sassy swords to his side.
Vi and Panzer were quick to take off, leaving Chai and Vivian left below. Just as the zoan was about to take off, the android spoke of wanting to hear about... the thing. Chai bit his lip, but managed to make eye contact with the bot when she offered her help. "Thanks, really. But... It's a really long story." The goat spoke with a sigh. "I'll tell you guys another time, after we're done with the mission. Maybe." He spoke with a shrug, chuckling at Vivian's comment of stopping petty thievery with the strongest man in this world. Following close behind Vivian, Chai would quickly arc into the air, catching up to the group.
The well-dressed zoan glanced at the ground, watching villages fly by below. Fukurou forest was coming up fast- the tall trees were hard to miss. But Chai couldn't spot any bandits just yet. "So, what's the plan? Do we use force, or try to talk it out first?" Chai questioned the Premier, tilting his head to the side while his long ears waved in the wind. '...And can we get a Swap of our own after this?' One Guardia spoke, followed up by the other. 'Pretty Please with a cherry on top?'
TAGS: Rebecca E. Dewitt , Vi-Poi OOC NOTES: huehue
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Vi-Poi
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Post by Vi-Poi on May 3, 2017 7:37:32 GMT
Vi-Poi liked the Blue Fox Battle Jackets. He really did. It was the first Battle Jacket he helped design. It was quick and nimble and packed quite a punch for a Jacket its size. And it flew pretty fast, almost as fast with almost as much range as the Army’s best aeros. But as he swooped across the terrain with his three new recruits in tow, he couldn’t help but wish to be in something a bit more awe-inspiring for the villagers to gawk at. Like a Gorgon. Except, the Gorgons couldn’t fly.
Maybe if we put one of Big Blu’s engines on its back. He thought. And gave it a new powerpack. And bad ass horns! Like, demon horns. He filed that away for later.
Chai’s question was a good one. Maybe with some sort of government invoice chicanery for the return of Baotendo’s latest products to the Baotendo Corporation they could cajole some Swaps out of them. Vi-Poi himself had tried to buy one on launch day, and was laughed out of the store.
Vi-Poi keyed his speakers. “Maybe. Maybe we could-“ Just when he was about to get into the details of his soft maybe, something rattled his Jacket’s frame.
He gawked to the left, where a black octopus of fiery smoke popped into the air. “Whaaaaaat? These guys have flak guns! No wonder we don’t see any Airway Patrol.”
The gunfire was coming from a forested hill, and judging from the angles of the shots, it was moving fast. He kicked the Blue Fox into hyperspeed, jets bursting with flames as he swooped down low over the winding forest road.
“Watch out, Panzer!” He radioed. “That cannon will chew right through your Pigeon.”
He was close enough to see it, now. It was a big old anti-air gun, rigged onto the top of a hoversemi that had been converted into a kind of centipedal tank. According to his sensors, they had blast-rated armor. From every port and window slot was a bandit with a big gun.
These thieves are serious.
A bazooka shell fired from a dark window, screeching past him, its roaring burst sending his Blue Fox tumbling to the forest. He landed on a tree with a crunch, snapping it in half.
“All this for Baotendo Swaps? Really?!” He exclaimed over all channels.
“You can’t find them in any stores!” One of the bandits radioed back.
“Yeah!” Another one chimed in. “My kid brother really wants one for his birthday, but Baotendo says they’re not shipping new units until the summer!”
“They’re rarer than gold!” A third complained.
Vi-Poi groaned. He didn’t think there’d be any reasoning with them, and even though they already shot at police, he hoped none of them wound up dead. Criminals were people too.
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on May 8, 2017 2:31:55 GMT
Having blasted off into the skies, Vivian had easily caught up with the group, trailing a little behind her buddy Panzer. Although she had gotten shot down hardcore by the goatman, she was going to be learn about this secret one way or another. It sounded too fun to pass up after all. But that thought left her mind as the chatter started to pick up, as Vi-Poi warned them that they had Flak cannons!? Wow, these guys were going this far for something so meager? And they even turned their vehicle into something so gaudy looking like a centipede tank truck thingmajigger?
Then the air seemed to tear apart as Vi-Poi's Blue Fox was slammed with a cannon, his battle jacket being slammed straight into a forest, leaving the the rest to hopefully figure something out. Panzer, although scared witless, was already in the middle of his own planning, trying to recall the capabilities of the Pigeon Battle Jacket.
Remembering that the little battle Jacket he commandeered was able to shoot little shoulder-mounted missiles, he got prepared and aimed for the roads ahead of the thieves, smirking that he could stop their movements if he had done so. All that was missing was the timing, which is when there were no abandoned cars in the road. With hand hovering over the button, Panzer was nearing the time in which he was about to fire.
BUT, because of a certain hat wearing android bumping straight into his own battle jacket, with enough force to rattle the pink haired doofus around enough that he slammed his hand into the wrong button. Within seconds, he was jettisoned out of the glass pane of the battle jacket, his own mobile battle armor sinking straight downward towards the Centankitruckpeedle thing. He screamed all the way down as he landed in the trees in the middle of the forest, while his Pigeon Battle Jacket slammed straight into the flak cannon, wedged right into the barrel of the thing.
"SORRY!" Vivian said, mostly unapologetic in her tone. Thinking to herself a little bit, she let herself crash onto the Flak Cannon as well, landing feet first onto the heavily damaged Pigeon Suit. Standing on top of it, she smirked quite brightly as she cracked her knuckles, asking rather goofy like, "A'ight, who wants some JUSTICE?"
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Post by Chai on May 23, 2017 2:28:22 GMT
| A NEW HUE |GUARDIA 1'S PL (x3 ACTIVE): 85,824 |
| CHAI'S PL: 76,288 | | GUARDIA 2'S PL (x3 ACTIVE): 85,824
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GAIN BONUSES: NONE | | MULTIPLIERS: NONE |
Vi-Poi began to answer Chai's question, only for the goatman to let out a gasp when a bullet flew through the President's battle jacket. Flak guns?! Seriously?!? Questions for later, he supposed. Despite being damaged, Vi's suit held strong. Following his boss while keeping a watchful eye out for any more oncoming bullets, Chai would narrow his eyes as he soared above the meandering woodsy path... And that was when he saw the massive cavalry they were up against.
"Oh, crud." Chai found himself muttering, eyes wide when he caught eye of the massive millipede machine. Eyes darting from it's front to back, he'd tilti his head in concern. Did this thing have any blind or weak spots? Guardia seemed quite impressed while Chai was concerned, though. But, Guardia found himself wondering... if they could fund this big tank, how could they not afford a Baotendo Swap? The sword narrowed his eye, deciding to save his question for the crooks.
Vi's suit was quickly downed by a bazooka, and Vivian swooped past Panzer, causing the zoan hybrid to fumble and fall into the forest as well. Chai grimaced as a thud echoed with the hybrid's landing. That had to hurt. 'Oi! You okay down there?' Guardia was quick to contact Panzer, his tone demanding, yet somewhat worried... Vi's questioning was met with rebuttal. It didn't seem like these crooks were the type for peaceful conversation, sadly. Vivian was quick to take action while Chai furrowed his brow, eyes darting to Guardia, who eyed the goat with a smug expression.
'...ROUND ONE.' 'FIGHT!'
"Guardia, telekinesis, pronto! We need some time." Chai beckoned, pointing an arm to the flak cannons of the centi-tank. 'Aye aye, Chai!' One of the Guardia's called, before both narrowed their now glowing eyes. Around about half of the guns mounted around the large hovering semi, a rainbow glow would form. Guardia's attempted telekinesis held several of the spring mechanisms inside the many guns at a standstill, hopefully creating an opening for the group to act.
Should his partner prove succeassful, Chai would shoot a glance to the group, calling out. "I-I think we have an opening! Guardia can't hold this much for long, though, so act fast!" Chai called promptly soaring forwards as fast as he could. The zoanthrope would attempt to dash in through one of the windows where a gun was covered in Guardia's rainbow glow, landing inside the vehicle before raising his head to see what lay ahead.
'Huff... Huff... Alright... I'm done.' One of the Guardia's spoke in a tired tune after half a minute, releasing the guns from his telekinesis. The goat gave his partner a quick nod- his work was done. Raising his guard once more, the goat would take a step back, should he find himself now face-to-face with the many bandits inside the vessel. "Uh... Hello there. How are you?"
TAGS: Rebecca E. Dewitt , Vi-Poi OOC NOTES: so it continues
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Post by Vi-Poi on Jun 2, 2017 7:17:54 GMT
V i-Poi threw his shoulder into the main drive of his Blue Fox, forcing the metal lever with his inhuman strength. Gears whined, and a mustardy smoke wheezed from the exhaust. Blue electricity whistled through the pink goo filling his cockpit, almost igniting the oxygen-rich liquid.
“That’s it! Game over!” The pissed-off Premier yelled on the radio band as the Blue Fox finally shrugged onto its feet from under a pile of broken trees. He grabbed one hefty trunk, lifting it up like a giant timber sword and carrying it along. These bandits were going to get knocked six ways to Salsa Town.
He leapt up into the air with the tree raised high overhead, brandishing it high like King Gooseberry’s legendary sword, Goldfeather. None of the flak cannons fired because Guardia’s telekinetic showstopper worked like a charm. And the bazooka guys were all focusing on Rebecca E. Dewitt , who had just made a dramatic crash landing atop her Pigeon.
Vi-Poi drove the sword-that-was-not-a-sword down into the engine of the armored freight, black smoke bursting around him. The huge length of tree shivered into so many splinters, catching fire and raining down. The train womped to a thumping halt as its undercarriage smacked into asphalt.
“Hah!” Vi-Poi cheered, his own cockpit opening, spilling perfluorocarbon all over in a rosy wave. He leapt from his seat, wind shrieking as his body made a tight spin, spraying the rest of it off his body until he was clean as a whistle. He took off his cap, adjusting it until it was just right, putting his fists on his hips imperiously. The wreckage of the engine gusted with red flames behind him, lighting him up.
“Hey, it’s the Premier! Holy cow. A-and, tt-t-these guys must be KAOS?”
One bandit gasped. Another swore.
“Just let us go with one Swap! We’ll all share it. C’mon.”
““If you wanted it so bad… you should have preordered it!” Vi-Poi glared, though he did feel some sympathy for the thieves. The Baotendo Swaps were rarer than gold. And they hadn’t shot anyone. But mostly because they had poor aim.
He turned to his comrades. “What do y’all think?”
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Post by Vi-Poi on Jun 16, 2017 2:16:24 GMT
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Post by Chai on Jun 16, 2017 2:34:34 GMT
(PL please!)
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Jun 16, 2017 22:04:37 GMT
(WOOPSIDOODLES, I'm sorry ;~;... Zeni Too!)
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Post by Queen Habana on Jun 24, 2017 7:03:31 GMT
(Soc) Rebecca | WC: 5349 | Zeni Gains: 6419 | New Zeni: 16,521 (Soc) Vi-Poi | WC: 3621 | Zeni Gains: 5432 | New Zeni: 22,105 (Soc,LMB) Chai | WC: 4604 | PL Gains: 8287 | New PL: 118,220
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