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Post by Riku on Mar 10, 2017 0:26:49 GMT
The bloody guts that bastard Namekian had to take out a warrior of Riku's status. The very man who helped propel the Namekians alongside the new Guru, Accordio. The fleshy that held such power, and who had been ever so kind to the people of planet Namek. Riku, as righteous and calm as he was could not help but be outraged by the traitorous and uncalled action taken by the very blood he had been protecting. A Namekian not only attacked various people on the planet, but had the audacity to try and claim rule over the damned planet! What kind of bloody fool was that guy anyway? A silhouette out in the area floated slowly forward, the very same spirit that used to be encased in a saiyan body. This was Riku, the saiyan which had been utterly destroyed within the first few moments of combat he had seen back on Namek. The white spirit screamed internally as he continued to toss the events of the previous...however many days, possibly weeks, that had passed since he had last had a body. It was a bloody mess, his emotions betrayed the calm demeanor that he was playing off. Whenever another fellow spirit passed by, he would simply float on as if it were nothing out of the ordinary, like he himself had done this all his life, float around with no body that is. Besides his own bickering and raging, the area was rather dull and boring, nobody really spoke or did much. Not that they could of course, and those that by some fucking miracle got their hands on a body just ran off. The occasional watchmen came by here and there, or rather ogre-men, whatever it was they had called themselves back in King Yemma's place. They were all plain and dull, too, but at least inspecting them and going through all their distinct features and pitting them against all the other races he knew gave him something to do. From what he could make out, they were a rather sturdy race and seemed to be slightly more rule based, but then again these ogres are from Heaven, they probably haven't explored anything different. "WILL SOMEONE FUCKING HELP ME BE LESS BORED!"
Help my soul, I haven't threaded in forever.
Thread PL [110, 640] If I even have this.
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Post by Morek Ogark on Mar 10, 2017 21:20:47 GMT
"Him and his acclaimed 'Yemma Lock.' I bet I could get out of that thing easy, heh," the blue ogre assumed cockily while flying a few meters above the green grass plain that lied in between numerous cities that were in all directions. Heaven was large world inhabited by billions of creatures, so it was up to the the ogres raised as helpers of King Yemma to go around and patrol the many areas.
"I am pretty sure that if you can't even beat me in an arm wrestling match, you definitely would never be able to escape that. Stop dreaming pal," replied his red ogre patrol buddy flying next to him. They were both pretty large ogres, the blue one standing at 6'3" while the red stood at 6'4". They both only wore pants, showing off their ripped bodies. If there was anything that the race was good at besides dealing with afterlife trouble, it was body building. The red ogre had long red hair that looked to be partially engulfed in flames, while the blue one had short black hair. They both had dark brown eyes.
"Well Morek, while you did beat me twice yesterday, you are forgetting that I won three times before that. Stop being selective with your memory bro," the blue ogre replied. Morek ignored him however, now scanning the plains for any trouble. A few seconds later, the duo heard shouting that came from a spirit dozens of yards below and in front of them, floating along a dirt path while heading in the direction of Ogaria City. The person in question, taking from his words, was bored.
"Just another soul that doesn't seem to enjoy anything in Heaven, even though it is probably the best place in the universe. Let's just ignore it," the blue ogre requested of Morek, knowing that the red guy was probably going to find a way to shirk his responsibilities and have a chat with the ghost.
"Well Yareg, they did say that they wanted someone to help them. We wouldn't be good at our job if we just ignored such a plea, would we?" Morek asked him while smiling at his now annoyed friend. They both descended from the sky, planting their feet on the path and effectively blocking the dead soul from moving forward. Morek smiled at the person with his arms to his sides, while Yareg looked to the left with his arms folded against his chest, gazing at the plains while hoping that they would be able to get back on with their patrol soon.
"Yo! You seem to be bored, but no longer! You have me Morek and my buddy Yareg here to help! Firstly, I need a name," Morek asked, his arms now bent while his hands rested upon his hips.
"You don't have to give him it if you don't want to by the way. I would suggest you keep walking, as being associated with this man will only worsen your stay here. If I were you, I would go into one of the cities and just have a fine time with the spirits instead of being in the company of working ogres," Yareg said bluntly, still looking to his side.
"Ignore him. I am great to chat with, and there are so many of our kind that they probably don't need us patroling around right at this moment anyhow," Morek suggested to the ghost, trying to make sure that his friend wouldn't be successful in his attempt to get them back into the air.
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Post by Riku on Mar 10, 2017 22:54:27 GMT
The once strong saiyan inspected the two ogres that stood in his path, both far taller than Riku was in life. They were rather buff, at least more buff than the other ogres he had passed by during his time on the planet. The red one, a fellow by the name of Morek, seemed to be more intrigued in speaking with Riku's shapeless form than the blue one, who clearly preferred being elsewhere at the moment. However, the fact that blue guy, Yareg, said that there were other cities in Heaven gave Riku a bit more excitement than what he previously had, which was almost nothing. However, the spirit still wished to interact with them, at least with Morek. Something about the red ogre appealed to the soul. Name. Riku shook himself as he returned to reality, trying to gather himself after going into thought about the various cities around the area. "O-oh. My name...Oh of course, my name! I am...or was, Riku, son of none and former Warrior Caste Leader, a pleasure. It's good to make your acquaintance Morek, not so much you, Yareg. Either way, hello to you both. Yes, I am bored, and that idea of talking with other spirits I'll definitely consider. Didn't know Heaven had such things, but then again Heaven is apparently a paradise for the dead. I'm not too sure why, it seems a bit boring to me, and the lack of a body makes it even worse."The spirit glanced to the side as someone else ran quickly, away from some ogre. The specimen yelled in merriment of how he successfully regained his body. The statement struck him hard. If the once great saiyan had ever felt a moment of relief and hope, it was at this very moment. Regaining your body was possible, that or that asshole just gave him the biggest false hope in all of existence. Riku glanced back at his new acquaintances, eager to press them for answers on recovering his tattered body, but the cold grasp of sadness and despair took him once more when he remembered that his body was vaporized, turned into nothingness. "I don't suppose either of you can bring back a vaporized body, or know of any way to recover one at least? I'd drown you in zeni if you did, once I returned to my physical body, that is."
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Post by Morek Ogark on Mar 15, 2017 22:12:35 GMT
Yareg Scoffed as soon as the comment aimed at him reached his ears. 'Not good to meet me? Well, you will be saying the same for Morek soon,' he thought. He knew that Riku was making a big mistake by wanting to keep the conversation going between himself and Morek, but there wasn't much more that the blue ogre could say. He wanted to just leave, but he had to stay near his red partner for the next few hours as part of their duties.
"Boring? Well there are tons of things to do here! You must not have traveled around much, so I really suggest you do. If you are probably gonna spend an eternity here, you might as well explore all of your options, you know?" Morek replied to the spirit's comment about the place being boring. Whenever the red ogre wasn't working he would chill out with the other dead people and have fun with them. There were always fun times to be had. "And don't worry about being bodiless. You will get used to it," he added. While Morek didn't exactly know how it felt to operate without a body, he heard from others that it wasn't all too bad after a few days.
"Don't get your hopes up about obtaining a body please. We do know the various methods that others have taken to get one, but it is rather bothersome for us to deal with as most of them then feel obligated to challenge us since they have their power back. We aren't taking any chances," Yareg replied to Riku, his eyes finally gazing at the soul after hearing the question and deciding to answer. He needed to ensure that this one wouldn't do anything 'unnecessary,' as that is how he viewed wanting to obtain flesh. Only Ogres in the After life needed them, to do their tasks.
Morek was listening to his friend while also looking at the man running away from another Ogre. He smiled. The red ogre knew that this man was probably causing trouble, but loved seeing how happy people go when they obtained something that they lost upon death. Unlike Yareg, Morek felt bad for bodiless spirits, though he did understand the general idea of stopping them from getting a body out of convenience for the Ogres.
"Uh, yea, what he said. Sorry. You can still try to get one, but we can't guide you on how to," Morek looked back at Riku, looking sad now.
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Post by Queen Habana on Apr 23, 2017 5:07:11 GMT
Morek| WC: 1011 | Zeni Gains: 1213 | New Zeni: 3980
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