Glacius Celcius
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Post by Glacius Celcius on Mar 28, 2017 17:09:07 GMT
'Arcose. Oh, beutiful Arcose. with your inherent beauty deep inside of the planet. the lair of such great and powerful rulers. Arcose, the planet of the immense diversion of arcosians, the strongest and most powerful race in the entire universe.'
That was the thought of Glacius at that moment. He was with his hands behind his back, over a statue of the now ex-empress Wytre Cold. He did carry immense respect of the old empress, she was the only one in his red-ish eyes that actually showed how Arcose could be a powerful military planet. That... before... THEN
"Those Filthy Saiyans ruined this majestic place..." He murmured to himself. "If it wasn't for that Saiyan Queen, we would have been the strongest and most powerful race in the universe. Now, though..." He paused, a serious expression on his features. "We are weak... Weak of spirit... Weak of pride... Weak of self-esteem... We might never recover, Not with the current leader as it is." He finished, slowly lifting in the air and descending to the ground, his feet tapping the ground. "The current emperor is a joke for the galaxy to laugh at. But soon enough..." He closed his palm with force.
"I will be strong enough... and when I do become strong enough..." Glacius let out a simple smirk, closing his eyes was the bystanders passed by. "The universe will understand the true wrath of the arcosians." With that said, he turns to the statue, smiling as he puts his hands behind his back. He now was ready to work on his plan, the question was...
Who will help him achieve it?
starting post, I am dumb so it's small. so enjoy my poorly written skills!
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Soyce
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Post by Soyce on Mar 28, 2017 17:54:10 GMT
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In a bar, somewhere deep, deep in Arcose's capital...
One particular Brenchian half-blood was relieving himself, as well as his bladder. Those Arcosians really know how to make some good booze...The kind that falls right through your body- the type that you'll be pissing out again 5 minutes after your first sip. But hey, he wasn't complaining- it did what it was supposed to do. Good thing he was off-duty right now, or he would probably get murdered for drinking on the job.
The sound of a flushing toilet blurted throughout the empty bathroom. Generic white tiles lined the floor and walls, stained and dirtied near the edges and corners. Can't be bothered to hire a proper janitor, can they? Soyce let out a wonky sigh, messing with his zipper for a brief moment before finally being able to close the bastard back up. Lazily sauntering over toward the sink, the Brenchian washed his hands briefly, not caring enough to grab some soap. He couldn't really be bothered to care about his hygiene right now.
Soyce lifted up his head, staring into the mirror opposite of him for a long while. ''Charmin' as ever.'' He told himself bluntly, a hint of sarcasm in his tone. Drying his hands on some paper towels, he exited the bathroom, door swinging shut behind him. ''Took you long enough, pal.'' one of the bartenders joked, Soyce merely shrugging. ''If a man's gotta piss, a man's gotta piss.'' He replied blandly. ''I'm gonna get goin', I'll see ya around.'' He told the bartender with a friendly half-smile. Soyce smacked some zenni on the counter, before turning around. ''So long, hot shot.''
Stepping out into the cold air of Arcose, a brisk wind waved past Soyce, sending a mild shiver down his spine. Never got used to that. Maybe buy a proper warm jacket sometime- maybe. Reaching out into his pocket, Soyce pulled out a pack of cigarettes, the only reason he actually left the bar. Damn laws not allowing him to smoke indoors... The Brenchian snapped his fingers, a spark of his own energy flickering from his fingers, lighting the death-stick. He inhaled, letting it blow back out through his nose as he looked around lazily. Not really anything interesting around...Except one Arcosian, who looked a little too interested in that statue. Also, was he talking to himself...?!
''Hey pal, you uh-...You alright there?'' Soyce asked him in a somewhat careful manner, discreetly approaching the Arcosian. The Brenchian took a small moment to look at him, he didn't look too odd, for Arcosian standards. ''Care for a smoke?'' He asked, lifting up his packet of cigarettes and presenting them to the Arcosian. Least he could do is try and be a nice guy- especially after just approaching him for no apparent reason.
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Post by Somatotrope on Mar 28, 2017 21:50:15 GMT
[Thread PL: 3,100] [Dr. Daria Hayta's PL: 100,000 PL] In the same bar that a certain Brench was in, there was another Brench and Artificial Creature in the building. Though, the red skinned Brenchian was currently missing, taking her time in the bathroom. Always complaining how she had such large muscles and brains, but such a tiny bladder. While relieving herself in the completely clean women's bathroom, Soma was sitting in the corner of the room, having taken off the heavy weights Daria ordered to wear almost all the time. They were very uncomfortable when they dragged his insectoid body down quite a bit, making him feel much weaker than he really was. And he was there with Daria to have some kind of breakfast. The good doctor kept on bragging about how good the food was here, as she remembered eating at this joint long ago before the cataclysm which took the lives of so many Arcosians on this planet, the Tree of Might caused by the saiyans. The Brench really didn't hold a grudge for the saiyans for doing that, as everything was back to normal... Except the absence of Wyntre, the very first person to actually aid Daria in all of her researches, even before Daria had a plan and before Wyntre was even the Empress. The plates of food the two of them have already been cleared... Well, Daria's food wasn't finished when she left, but her creation was still a little peckish, as he swiped the food from her plate and gobbled it down whole. Despite the food not having delicious life energy, it still tasted good in their own rights. His mandibles twisting into a grinning shape, he started to pick up the scents of two being who were weaker than himself. Eyes widened with complete curiousity, as he really didn't realize there were still those who had less strength than what he already has. Standing up, he made his way out of the building, eyes closed as he let his nose guide him towards the sources of these two energies. Letting his body take control, he pushed his way around the ongoers of the bar, who were not very wanting to stop him in the slightest, as they were intimidated by the sheer size of the nearly seven foot tall creature. Making his way to the door, Soma pushed them open forcefully, the doors slamming rather loudly as his eyes opened up, as the owners of the scents were here. One being a blue person who smelt rather familiar, yet completely different. Very similar to the good doctor herself, yet very foreign smelling. And the other one was an odd Ice-jin who had decided to monologue in front of a statue of someone that Daria called 'Soma's Godmother,' or went by the full name of Empress Wyntre. Soma had always been interested in meeting someone who garnered so much respect from his own creator, plus meet someone who had a hand in his creation. But for now, his attention was trained on the two people, one offering the other a cigarrete, a thing that Daria had told him to never eat as it was toxic to his well being. Even going so far as to make him eat one, which caused him to be unable to move for a full day, to get it through the bug-droid's thick carapace. Knowing that, he stayed as far away from the two of them as possible, watching with hungry eyes, but unable to figure out how to approach the situation due to Daria always being the one to break the ice. And despite the strength difference, Somatotrope was more scared of them than anything else.
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Glacius Celcius
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Post by Glacius Celcius on Mar 28, 2017 23:09:17 GMT
It seems that Glacius that what Glacius was doing, attracted some attention from the other arcosians walking by. He wouldn't pay too much mind to then, if they keep walking by and do not disturb him, He won't have a problem. Maybe he was insane. Maybe not. It all depends on in the perspective of who's looking from outside. He wouldn't call himself insane, though. His dream might be impossible now, but that's what made dreams. They are created so you have a purpose to fight for.
But it seems that Glacius bring out more attention than it should have. One blue looking Brenchian came out of a nearby bar, came over where Glacius was standing and asked if he was ok. He would simply shrug to the man, not giving too much attention to him. After a second, though, he offered Glacius a cigarette. He turned to the blue man and stared at him. He sure had a look of someone who has been drinking the whole day... for a whole week. This was disgusting, to say the least, but there was no reason to just bash the guy. He was only having his fun.
"Why, thank you... I guess" Glacius walked towards the blue man, picking the cigarette and examining it. This was some kind of toxic item made to make you dependent and buy more of those? This is not something that Glacius would use, but since it was an offer of an outside, the least he could do would be accepted out of good manners. "I don't think I want to use...this. I mean, this could damage my internal organs. Why would someone use it?" He asked to himself, not expecting an answer from this blue guy. Glacius held it tight, putting his hands behind his back and smiling. "Thank you anyway, Even though it's a poison, I appreciate-"
Glacius was cut off when he felt like that someone, or rather something, was watching then from afar away. He turned his head a bit, looking among the bystanders, trying to search for whoever was in the middle of the crowd. Sure, he can't sense energy, but since his "prison" He developed a mannerism that someone is always watching him. It was a rather convenient thing that didn't let him sleep at night with peace, much less do basic tasks in his life without checking to be sure someone is not there, planning to get him when he's not looking. This time, however, His suspicions are real.
He spotted a bug like thing, right there, staring at the both of then. He lifted an eyebrow and pointed to the creature. "One of your friends? perhaps an ex? Or... an assassin." He narrowed his face for a second, regardless of the blue man answer, Glacius would make a move to the bug man with his hands for him to get closer. "He might be friendly. who knows?" Glacius talked to himself, even with the other guy able to listen.
OOC:Yes, Glacius is that paranoic.
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Soyce
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Post by Soyce on Mar 29, 2017 23:19:33 GMT
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Hm, guy didn't seem to be so weird after all. You know, at first- the weirdness always shows up later on, once they actually start talking. Then again, Soyce probably looked just as weird. Felt pretty tipsy after letting tw or so drinks down the hatch. Or three...Or four. He lost count.
He gave the much smaller Arcosian a brief nod as he accepted the cigarette. Guy was small enough to be a kid, really, but most Arcosians never really seemed to hit their growth spurt. Soyce watched the guy twiddle and fidget around with the thing- did he not know what it was? Or did he simply not have a lighter? Soyce blinked awkwardly, raising his own as he inhaled more of the toxic smoke.
Aaand just as he predicted- then came the weirdness. Well, weirdnes...It was more the way he worded it that was weird, really. 'Internal Organs'...? Soyce let out a brief snort, a half-grin forcing its way on his face. He blew out the smoke that's been swirling inside of his lungs for a good while now, the cloud quickly disappearing into Arcose's air. ''It helps to relax, I guess.'' Soyce shrugged, before the grin came back. ''Sure it's unhealthy, but what ain't these days? Hell, you could get sick from anythin' these days.'' His eyes glanced over toward the short arcosian, a somewhat distant, tipsy look to them. ''I'm sure it won't damage yer' vital organs. Well, not all of them.'' Soyce snickered, as if he'd just brought up a ridiculously vague reference that only a select few people would get.
Then he began to notice that the Arcosian wasn't really paying attention to him anymore. Guy had been staring off into the distance for a while now, kinda creepy, honestly. He pointed at something curiously, Soyce only now taking the effort to actually check what he was looking at. In the distance, some gigantic, broad-looking bug-thing was standing there near the bar Soyce was at just now. Did...Did he not notice that thing whilst inside? ''Pretty sure an assassin wouldn't stand around in broad daylight, pal.'' He told the Arcosian, a lingering hint of confusion in his tone. Soyce only now actually senses the thing's energy, and it was quite a bit bigger than his. How had he not noticed earlier...? Probably the booze messing with his focus, or something.
''Yeah, who knows?'' Soyce's voice trailed off as he discreetly averted his gaze from the insect thing again. In all honesty, Soyce was quite intimidated by the thing. Giant bug-thing staring at you ominously...That's neat. He wasn't gonna approach the thing, hell- it was twice as wide as he was. And twice as strong. He'd rather not accidentally trigger the thing and get himself killed.
The Brenchian began to recognize and sense another energy signature though, this one much- MUCH bigger...And slightly...Familiar? Like someone long-forgotten was closeby...
TAGS: Somatotrope OOC NOTES: Ta-daa
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Post by Somatotrope on Mar 30, 2017 22:30:08 GMT
Standing near the entrance of the bar, Soma was actually enjoying the scenery unfold before him despite the fact that he was quite literally on his lonesome right there. His crippling fear of him being completely alone was already encroaching on his mind as he slowly realized that Daria wasn't out of the bathroom yet. And to make matters worse, he gained the attention of the two most prominent members of the plaza. Eyes dilating and shrinking, Soma started to sweat bullets, as the intimidating looking arcosian started to approach the giant bug bio droid, the large creature unknowing of what he should do. He could attack him to make a show of himself, but that would most certainly backfire on him in the largest of ways.
Freezing up, he looked to the left and right, hoping that this Ice-jin was approaching someone else right next to him. Alas, there was no one else, meaning that the creature was surely his target. Though, the Arcosian stopped, and motioned for Somatotrope to come closer, to which the bug froze again, unsure of what to do from here on out. Daria was away, doing her business in the loo, and she was being beckoned over to join the people who were actively talking about him. Though, it seemed that Soma himself intimidated that changeling, as he kept on chattering about in a really odd way.
Swallowing his fear, Soma started to slowly head over towards the duo, making the group increase by one and into a trio. His gaze narrowed in on just the two of them, as the nervous levels within his body started to rise at a rather frightening rate. Making his way over, he was able to get a better read of their scents now that he could completely focus in on them. The arcosian oddly had a spicy tinge to his cold energy, the scent wafting into his nostrils and causing his smell receptors to flare up a little. Then smelling the brenchian he-... OH KAMI!
Bringing up his hands to cover his nostrils, he winced as he caught a very toxic waft of the death stick. "Stop that, it is making my insides curl up and die," Soma said in a rather pathetic manner, utterly defenseless to this Kami awful scent. Actually backing away as his own eyes started to tear up, the Bio-Android was actually contemplating and smacking the smoke producing paper out of his hands and as far away as possible.
Meanwhile, Daria was finally wrapping up her business in the bathroom, exiting the stall that she took residence in for the past couple of minutes and slammed the door. The red skinned brenchian was wearing her lab coat and black jeans, with her reinforced steel bikini top on top, with the coat unbuttoned as to show off her very defined body. Something that this doctor was completely proud of no matter what, as well as her mind. Whipping out her green scouter-glasses from her pocket, she placed them over her face to try and scan for her creation. Knowing how Experiment 404 can be, he follows whatever his instincts tell him, even when they wind him up in very odd situations....
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Glacius Celcius
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Post by Glacius Celcius on Mar 31, 2017 19:55:37 GMT
It seems that the bug thing was scared from Glacius was he called him. From what he could see, the bug thing was freezing, no pun intended, of fear from what Glacius could do. With all the right, heck, He was one pretty messed up arcosian. both in mind and in shape... Now to stop to think about it, he does need to start getting in shape. He look's like some kind of freak show that came from the depths of HFIL to cause havoc.
Upon letting the bug man closer, He noticed that the brenchian was quite scared of the thing. This, however, only let Glacius interior feel warm. He has never seen such a creature... at least, not a giant one. Before the thing approaches the duo, Glacius turned his head to the side, facing the brenchian with his left hemisphere of it. "Don't worry. That thing doesn't bite...but would be interesting if he tries to." He then turned his head just in time to face a giant, 7 foot tall, bug thing in front of him.
That thing seemed like he came from some kind of horror movie to drain the fluids of helpless victims. And Glacius loved it. "That's one heck of a bug." He had a neutral expression, that quickly changed to an impressed one. "I love it."He stated in a calm but happy tone. Glacius then started walking in circles, examining the creature with a devious smile, excitement in his voice and face. "Such a healthy and perfect shaped creature! I wonder what many alive beings it has eaten." He proceeded to tug the crust a bit with his hand, while the other was on his chin. "That's some strong husk it has, seems pretty resistant."
Once he got by the side of it, he passed his hand on it, looking the musky substance on his fingers, like he was some kind of scientist. "Clean... this is totally not a mutated bug from the polar areas of Arcose. So that means it's domestic. That's good. Really good." Glacius complete his circle over the creature, attempting to hold one of its arms, if successful, He would analyze the entire thing, looking it from up and down. "Those arms have the right amount of grip to escalate a building in a fast pace." He would conclude, considering he got hold of it1s arms.
Independent of success, He would look from down, facing the bug with a serious look, fists on his back. "So little insectoid, do you by any chance know a bug called Samusctoid? She is quite similar to you, the difference is she 5-foot tall and lives on planet Beppa. I am asking because she's similar to you...except she tried to eat me." He asked, a frown on his face. "Twice." He concluded. "Also, do you have an owner? It's hard for a bug from Beppa like you live alone."
Truth be told, The years Glacius passed on Beppa showed him that... Bug creatures can have social lives and be carnivores. And the last part is kinda messed up depending on what you believe.
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Soyce
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Post by Soyce on Apr 1, 2017 23:01:44 GMT
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Post by Somatotrope on Apr 2, 2017 3:25:56 GMT
Slowly making its way towards the group, Soma could only listen even more as the Ice-jin started to warn his buddy about Soma's bite. Having a double take at the many assumptions that the Arcosian would begin start to take a bit of a turn the closer the Bio-droid had gotten to their location. Standing rather still, the white and violet carapace creature froze still when the Arcosian started to compliment the creature, going as far as to say that he liked the creature. The bug monster had the corners of his mandibles curl upward as he was quite happy with the small compliment, but that happy look faded in an instant the person started to get into Somatotrope's safe space, going as far as to touch and feel the creature up and down.
Freezing up from the very uncomfortable feeling of being feeled, up, Soma started shaking, though his body was mostly frozen like a statue as Glacius went. The longer this creature's touchy feely fest went on, the more endangered Soma felt, as he was quite literally uncomfortable with a total stranger like this make a rather weird tangent about how fascinating the creature was. Though part of him should feel flattered by everything he said, the way this creature came off by saying it all was more than creepy. Creeptastic? Creeparoni? Creeparific to the four hundredth degree? Supercalifragilisticexpialicreepus? Whatever it was, this guy was definitely crossing all those lines right now.
Especially with how it was starting to get more and more of its information wrong, assuming that he was correct before Soma could even get a word in edgewise. There was little the big creature could do to feel rather belittled by this person in front of him, only because Daria was not here. And it got worse as the creature assumed that Soma belonged to a race of beings on Beppa? Sure Soma was created there, but he was more than likely a one of a kind. His mind unable to take it anymore, Soma was about to make a move...
Traversing through the bar, she easily noticed Soma not in the corner booth where she had left him, which raised the question as to why he left. He had even stripped off of the limiter gear that she put on him, which was something she was more than sure he wouldn't be able to force off on his own just yet. This creature's potential was growing at a rate much faster than she could have ever imagined. Humming rather happily to herself as she picked up the weights and placed them back into their container capsules, she brainstormed new weight designs to which Experiment 404 wouldn't be able to remove quite easily.
Exiting through the front doors, the red brench scientist's eyes went wide with both shock and humor as it watched her creation jump into action, its own instincts kicking in in order to make itself feel safe....
Wrapping his large arms around the arcosian while behind the Ice-Jin, Soma's body arched backward as it instinctively relied on the training he had received from Daria, attempting to pull off a perfect German Suplex to slam the creature into the ground. Soma didn't feel safe and this guy was provoking him, to the point where the creature really couldn't control himself from pulling off some kind of retaliation.
Bursting out in laughter, Daria from the sidelines started to say as tears welled up in her eyes, "Bravo Experiment 404, Bravoooo~! You show that guy what was comin' to him. Though I don't know whyyyyy you did that, I'll support you in your choice to defend yourself and the like. And to the Ice-Jin, please do not intrude in Soma's personal space... He can get a little protective and attack you. Wish you got warned a little earlier, eh comrade?"
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Glacius Celcius
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Post by Glacius Celcius on Apr 2, 2017 17:52:34 GMT
It seemed that Glacius had gone over the board. Juuust a tiny little bit. It seems like his research to determine the specimen of bug that he was talking with aroused concerns from the blue tall man. After putting his weapon to damage internal organs of helpless victims aside, He placed a hand on Glacius shoulder once he finished his circle around the insect. He was genuinely concerned that the bug would start some kind of self-defense mechanism that would end with a lot of blood shell and dozens of hurt Arcosians that are doing nothing but walking around like plebes they are.
Once the Brenchian put his hand over Glacius shoulder and asked for him to stop, and also apologize for the sudden expectation on his carapace, He turned to face the blue Brenchian with a peaceful smile on his face. "Oh, don't be like that! I checked him to make sure it was a peaceful species. From my understandings, he seems like one of those mutated centipedes that roam around Beppa after a little accident that I am sure it was not caused by a discussion followed by laser beans being struck around!" Ok, that was quite a sentence without breathing. After the needed quick breath, he continued. "Besides! It's not like this insect know's hand-on-hand combat!" That last part, though was miscalculated from the arcosian... He's not even a scientist to know those things!
Alas, the Bug got enough of chit talk and being touched. Soma proceeded to stand tall, and with a quick move, embrace Glacius with his tiny and shaggy paws. Once it embraced the arcosian, he lifted an eyebrow in surprise. "Did you felt a sudden stingy sensation that your life is about to flip upside down?" In a fast movement, he turned his head to the left and saw he was wrapped up by the insect hands. He turned his head back to the brenchian with an impressed expression on his face, his fists still on his back.
"that easily backfired, didn't it?" was his last words before what was about to happen.
In a sudden move, the bug made a perfect german suplex, throwing Glacius in the ground with immense force. He, however, stood there, not showing any emotion at all. "Well, I thought it would hurt more than it was supposed to..." In a quick second, however, the pain of the impact was starting to flow in. "Nevermind, here it comes..." Glacius closed his mouth, holding the scream of the pain in his head flowing to his whole body. for kai's sake, that thing is stronger than it appears! He disappeas from the hands of the bug. He used his afterimage to move fast enough to get off the embrace and land next to the bug, patting his shoulder. "Don't worry, it's not like a bug just used a movement from a wrestling program to hurt me in a very painfully way. I am totally fine, my head is not hurting not even a bit! TOTALLY ok!" He placed his left hand on his head, a large bruise on where his head hit the ground. He was pretty much supressing his pain right now. He might have asked for it... Or might not. This bug was agressive!
Soon enough, a laughing brenchian appears out of nowhere...Wait for a second... Is she laughing with him or at him? He would roll with it. He turned to the woman and lifted his eyebrow with her saying "experiment 404". So he was no Mutated centipede! That was a boomer. After she finished, he smirked at her. "So, he's an experiment you say? That explain a lot. Though, the move of PWA is kinda lame. It can be effective in some ways, but anyone with the simplest knowledge in fighting could Knock him out." He retorted, walking closer to the brenchian and lifting his to handshake her. "In any case, I am Glacius Celsius. Mind tell me what's your name and the name of him?"
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Soyce
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Post by Soyce on Apr 4, 2017 14:12:28 GMT
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Well, ain't that something. Seems like that little Arcosian buddy pal chum stranger didn't even think what he was doing was all sorts of nasty. If it wasn't for the fact that Soyce really didn't feel like trying to arrest someone much stronger than him, he'd handcuff the bastard right then and there. But, seeing as he was the most incompetent, lazy soldier on all of Arcose...That didn't happen.
Hell, Soyce didn't feel like getting punched, or something.
''Alright pal, suit yourself...'' Soyce groaned, taking a step back just in case something DID happen. His sights were set on the weird duo. And just as Soyce miraculously predicted, the giant insect seemed to have enough...Catching the tiny Arcosian in a god damn bear hug. ''I swear to god these people...'' A hand slid from his forehead all the way down his face, trying to hold back the worst of annoyed groans.
In an instant, and much to Soyce's surprise, the insect suddenly threw the Arcosian over his shoulder, planting his damn head into the concrete! Shards of rock were flung about everywhere, the ground cracking as a result. The Brenchian cringed from the sight, stepping over to them quickly. Soyce cleared his throat, folding his arms over his chest. ''See, I was gonna throw the cuffs on you for breakin' the law...But I think he gave you enough of a punishment as is.'' Soyce stated in a confident tone, trying to fix up his own ego again. Spoiler Alert: He was lying, horribly. Nevertheless, Soyce was quite honestly surprised at the skill that insect had just shown them. How the hell did this guy know how to grapple people? Was someone teaching him...?
...Hold on, that gigantic Power Level he felt earlier...
It got closer, and before he knew it- a ridiculously muscly red Brenchian stepped out of the bar. She was radiating with power, and spoke to the insect man as if he were her pet or something. That's not what Soyce cared for, however.
His eyes narrowed suspiciously...She had the strangest vibe to her...A familiar one.
''Hold on now...'' He muttered, getting closer to the imposing red Brenchian. Soyce stopped infront of her, blinking as if he were in thought. ''Don't I know you from somewhere...?'' He asked. Another wave of silence washed over the blue Brenchian. That Arcosian had been rattling on about something that Soyce couldn't even follow, nor did he care about it, really. The Brenchian was much more interested in figuring out who the hell this recognizable energy belonged to. This woman looked so damn familiar to him TOO familiar...! And no, it wasn't only because they shared the same race, that's racist.
No, no...This was different. Their energies felt...Alike, yet completely different at the same time. As if they shared some distant connection.
Soyce's eyes widened, an amused smile creeping up on his face. It finally clicked!
''Holy shit, that you, Daria?!''
TAGS: Somatotrope OOC NOTES: FINALLY sorry for the holdup, kek
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Post by Somatotrope on Apr 7, 2017 0:28:07 GMT
After quite literally slamming the Ice-jin's head against the ground, Soma could feel the weight of the sudden maneuver rumble throughout the smaller being's core. Letting him go, it seemed the creature was quick enough to speed around Soma and pat him on the shoulder, definitely not learning the lesson of why it was slammed into the pavement in the first place. It was then that Soma learned that no matter how much you do to someone, you just can't fix stupid... Or, in this case, you can't fix the creepiness of creepy little midget monster men.
Taking a good four steps away from the damaged changeling, the man uttered something that he should have never even thought of uttering. Already realizing his mistake, Somatotrope's eyes widened with utter fear, turning his head around to look at Daria's face to find that she was tilting it forward, her eyes completely covered by dark shadows. Gulping rather loudly, Soma smacked the Ice-jin across the head as he stammered rather loudly, "Y-y-you do not mean that in the slightest, of course! I can't be KO'd easily with such techniques, no way no how, as they are among the deadliest fighting techniques that I have, of course! And it ain't lame in the slightest!"
Despite Somatotrope's praise of the fighting style, Daria herself was pissed as she took off the scouter glasses along with her lab coat. Rolling up her white jacket into a ball of clothing along with her glasses, she dropped them near the entrance of the Starcross bar, slowly striding her way over to the Ice-jin with her energy flared, her blue aura flaring to life as she strolled over towards the very Ice-jin with very dark intents on her mind. She knew this Arcosian was utterly bluffing about his injuries, the bruise and the impact in the ground being clear indicators of the like. But desecrating the fighting style that Daria, and Daria's parents, and their ancestors have used throughout the ages!? That was crossing the line.
"Spit on my fighting style, and your spit will be all over the floor you idiot," Daria spat out in such a venomous tone, lifting up her fist, aiming to throw it at the Ice-jin. And just before she was about to throw the punch, her arm cocked back to let one savage punch rip through the air, a voice called out, one which sounded oddly familiar, especially as this male voice called out her name. Freezing in her motions, she twisted her head to look at the other Brenchian here, looking him up and down wondering why the hell he knew her.
Looking him up and down, she would inquire, "... Wait a minute, I recognize that face.... Despite you being different color, I believe I remember you... Cousin Dratsum!? Oh my, how good it is to see you again! So, how's the husband going along comrade, not giving you any more trouble eh?"
Swing and a miss... Despite Daria's love for her immediate family, anything past that was pretty much a blur for her, to which she got her cousins mixed up all the time. ESPECIALLY THE TWINS, OH GOD DON'T GET HER STARTED ON THE TWINS! And it seems Soyce was a victim from one of these mix ups sadly. Although this mix up might have hurt Soyce's feelings, Soma was breathing a sigh of relief as the brench distracted the doctor from messing up the creepy Arcosian in a way that may get the both of them kicked off of the planet.
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Glacius Celcius
Newcomer
PL: 2,000
Suppressed Form, True Form (x10)
Zeni: 4,756
Tag: @glacius
OOC Name: Kallbash
Posts: 48
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Post by Glacius Celcius on Apr 9, 2017 18:31:54 GMT
Ok, what Clacius said and done MIGHT have been a bit creepy. Just a bit. even though he seemed to not minding what happened to him from the outside, on the inside of his very core he was making a note to never touch a bug man ever again. That was enough. Totally enough. He then took notice that the smoke gentleman knew that doctor. Turning to see the blue man, he didn't notice the "face" of Daria, nor saw the bugman giving a slap on his head, in the bruise mark mind a tell you, and say how wrestling is not fake and is one of his deadliest moves. Rubbing his head, it was still hurting, he turned to face the bug man.
"You know, I just didn't do anything to you because I am a fan of bugs and had a pet like you. Till of course, he had gone a bit too far." With a smirk on his face, an unpleasant feature on his face while facing the bug man. "Let's say he didn't get a happy ending." He then changed to a playful tone in a comical way. "I am just messing with you, he died out of age." Glacius was just mocking at this point. He was such a troll, like certain persons.
This, however, didn't apply to the doctor. She got quite "triggered" of his sentence about how wrestling was a weak fighting style. She even took her lab coat and pretty much anything that would hold her back. Even the scouter. She walked over to Glacius with a dark intent, anger on her's tone. She got closer enough to prepare to punch Glacius on his face. Ok, this might have been a bit too far. He simply maintained his posture of a warrior, fist on his back and closing his eyes, waiting for the impact. Just that... it didn't come. He slowly rose one of his eyes to see that she distracted herself with the other blue man. Well, Glacius would roll with it.
"Look, I am sorry for offending your "fighting style". I surely didn't mean it. Can you give this rumble Arcosian a second chance to make proper introductions?" He bowed slightly to the doctor, showing a signal of not wanting a fight. If he wants allies, He need act a bit more friendly.
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Post by Glaze(Logic) on Apr 11, 2017 6:55:27 GMT
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Eyes shielded by the hood that draped over his head, Glaze too was in that same bar at the time. A simple cup of water balancing on the center, half full or how others would see it as half empty. Hands pressed together while his elbows rested on the table, Glaze rested his chin on top all the while casting a glance towards the fellow Arcosian with little to no interest through the window. It was almost like looking into a mirror, and being it was their home planet it was nothing irregular or worth putting interest into. However, what did manage to peak his interest was the large looking insect creature pushing his way through the bar and slightly nudging against Glaze's table as he motioned past. Shaking the contents of the water to the point where it would almost spill. But Glaze remained motionless. The air reeked of noxious fumes like smoke and spilled beer and most of the areas where one would step they would find themselves fighting the resistance of dried up beer. "Disgusting." Glaze thought to himself, all the while slowly dropping his hands and pushing himself from the table. It was an internal struggle, always questioning why exactly he chose to visit places such as this when the outcome always remained the same. He always ended up regretting it. With another glance he noticed another large red bulking figure moving through the crowd and towards the exit. Others building up around the windows to glance outside, whispers of a fight getting ready to ensue. Gripping his chair, he pulled it back out and took another seat, attention now focused outside of the window. "Ah that's right, this is why." Now remembering he always favored going to bars to watch the drunkards have at each other, filling a warrior's quest for battle in a small extent. But it was enough to satisfy him for the moment. Watching as the insect made its way towards the Arcosian, surrounding, then slamming him into the ground without much effort. The attack caused a loud uproar of excitement, cups knocking together spilling the contents of their booze. While others started placing bets on who exactly would win. Glaze, however, couldn't keep his eyes off the Arcosian, letting himself get caught off guard so easily was definitely a rare and fatal trait. Was this being trained? Or was it all an act to show off superiority. Glaze has seen his own fair share of both cases. " Alright Alright guys calm down. What's all the fuss abou-" His eyes looking outside as he too saw the slam when it commenced, but before he knew it everything settled and the conflict didn't seem to continue. " Alright, back away from the windows before you idiots break something. I swear, even the slightest sneeze could get you guys riled up." He chuckled, the others following in by laughing along as if they didn't know they were the source of the joke. Glaze on the other hand, was still watching from his seat, maybe the others wouldn't have noticed. But his eyes were able to pick up on the sly afterimage technique used to escape the bindings. Either the creature's grip wasn't strong enough, or did the Arcosian have something else in store. He turned and slowly headed towards the exit, his armor shoulders bumping into several individuals as he walked past, upsetting some. " Hey! Watch where you're goin-" From underneath the cloak, Glaze's tail stretched out and whipped across the face of said individual. Sending him sprawling to the right and into yet another heavy drinker, and the reaction..you can expect what came next. The heavy drinker picked up the fallen guy and sent a punch onto his left cheek. The tail print of Glaze still remained on the right cheek. " Gahh!" He hit yet another individual, which quickly started off what you would call, a bar fight or a bar brawl whichever you prefer. Glaze on the other hand, didn't take the second to admire his handy work, the chaos he could hear on his way out was more than enough to provide even more satisfaction. Upon pressing on the door he noticed several individuals gathered up outside that he didn't notice from the window. The red muscle being, along with a blue one, it was hard to tell if they were of the same species and it wasn't his style to come up with assumptions. Not too far off was the Arcosian and the giant insect. Glaze was now standing in front of the door with his all black cloak, thrashing silently in the strong winds. The temperature not fazing him in the slightest. OOC Notes: Sup Everyone Tags: Not really have anyone to tag lol Word Count: 798
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Soyce
Archived
Zeni Transferred to Rhytid
PL: 1,200
Hidden Potential (x4)
Zeni: 0
Tag: @soyce
OOC Name: Soyce
Posts: 15
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Post by Soyce on Apr 12, 2017 19:15:55 GMT
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The Brenchian looked on at his long lost great, great great-...Something something cousin storm off towards the suplex'd Arcosian, obviously triggered at something. Seems she took great pride in that amazing fighting style their family had been using for all those generations. That bruteish, barely effective show of pure muscle and testosterone. Soyce sighed mentally, obviously not the biggest fan of their 'traditions'. It was probably for the best to not voice any of it, though. Hell- she could rip him in two. And then rip those two halves in to again. Rinse and repeat until Soyce was nothing more than tiny shreds of Brenchian, ready to be tossed into a meat pie.
...Speaking of- he could really go for a nice, exotic steak right now.
And another beer.
Soyce looked on curiously as the Brenchian turned around, the faintest smile forming on his face as she mused about recognizing him. He opened his arms, ready to announce himself as her long lost cousin, until...!
''D...Dratsum...?''
The Brenchian stuttered, his eyebrows perking up in surprise. Did she seriously just confuse him with the gay one? The one that was constantly begging for Soyce to lend him some Zenni to pay for his rent?! He almost felt insulted... ''Oh come on- I don't even look like him...!''
''...Do I?''
His gaze averted, lost in thought again. Soyce was a manly man. A man that was attracted to GIRLS- and not men! He would never be able to live with the fact that people thought he was into other guys...It disgusted him. He shook his head, a slight exhaustion apparent in his eyes. ''I pay my rent and don't leech off of others with an actual job, thank you very much.'' Soyce snickered lightly. ''Nah, nah, it's me, that weak guy- Soyce.''
Whilst attempting to extend a hand to properly introduce himself again, Soyce was distracted by a bunch of rabble-rousing coming from inside the bar. He peered through one of the windows- seeing a bunch of colourful aliens and drunk arcosians trading fists. ''...Seriously? Again?'' The Brenchian muttered. An empty glass crashed against the window, leaving a few cracks, and making Soyce jump back. With a light groan, Soyce turned around again, trying his best to ignore the barfight going on inside. The arcosian from before was apologizing for insulting their super-cool, ancient fighting style. He probably did mean what he said, but, like Soyce, didn't feel like being turned into mush. ''It's, uh...It's fine, dude. No biggy.''
He shrugged lightly, his eyes catching a figure off in the distance. Well- he was actually only like, 10 feet away from them. Some small guy, wrapped in a cloak...Standing there ominously. What was it with people and stalking around him silently today? The Brenchian breathed in deeply, fearing the worst- but whatever, he had nothing to lose.
''Hey, uh...Guy. You lost or something? Or just...Really drunk?''
''...Or both...?''
TAGS: Somatotrope you're up matey OOC NOTES: Finally posting here again, sorry that its taking so long. Muse for this character could be better e.e
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