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Post by Hinawa on Nov 20, 2014 9:22:57 GMT
((Light Weights are on!))
Slowly, but surely, Hinawa moved towards the house in the distance, almost fully pressed against the ground - with the heat and wind of the desert, she was virtually invisible. The detachable sleeves on her arms were still an odd, new feeling - they were weighted heavier than any normal clothing, as a means of improving her strength. The same went for the cloak around her neck and her boots, not to mention her shirt - pretty much every piece of clothing that wasn't her shorts was weighted. Acquiring these kind of clothes as a street rat had not been easy - hopefully they'd pay of. Although, now that her target was this close... perhaps she'd never need them after all. The girl stopped her crawling advance the moment the house stopped looking like a mirage to her eyes. If not for an animal-like feeling of foreboding near it, she'd never have found it. With a short concentration, and a 'poof', the girl disappeared - instead, a small, golden-brown fox was now sneaking towards the multi-story house. Who in their right mind built a dome-house out here in the desert? Then again, this mad killer probably wasn't ever in his right mind. While in her suppressed and shape-changed form, Hinawa was virtually undetectable as anything other than an actual animal, and so, she got up all the way to the walls of the building. With a quick search, she found a door to the inside - now, opening it would probably prove to be quite difficult... And the fox form didn't help matters. So Hinawa did the only logical thing - and pressed what looked to be a doorbell, before dashing back around to the side of the door, peering around the corner towards it. Now, if the killer opened the door... that would be her time to strike! She really hoped that her 'informant' in the mafia didn't send her on a wild goose chase - she wouldn't even be able to punish him in that case, seeing as she turned him into mince-meat with the help of a helicopter. If the gods decided to smile on her, she'd also turn this killer into nothing but pieces of shredded meat...
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Post by Deleted on Nov 21, 2014 5:03:00 GMT
Emer had been sitting in his house for the time being waiting on Nai. She had left a while ago, as she stated she needed to do some shopping. It was a boring day there in the desert, there was literally nothing to do here. Well besides for training in the gravity room, which in most cases had become a boring routine for the man. It seemed that no matter what he did in there, he wasn't getting any stronger than what he felt previously. The weights he wore constantly, seemed to be getting lighter and lighter every day. There wasn't anything heavier than what he was wearing right now. A small sigh sigh escaped his lips when suddenly the doorbell began to ring. At first he didn't understand what was happening with the house. and how come there was a ringing throughout it. Then he remembered that was probably the one option he didn't understand on the screen. AS it stated it was a doorbell. "Huh so that's what that thing does..."
Debating whether he was going to the door, the Kagami decided to stall. To see if the person was going to use it more than once. In his time trying to stall, Emer headed towards the kitchen and grabbed a small can out of it. The can read jager, which was now his favorite drink. Sure it was an alcoholic beverage, the man had come to enjoy the burn and taste that came along with it. Though Nai, often complained that it smelt hideous, he had stopped drinking it around her. Only to satisify the girl in the fact that he could restrict most things he did around her, more than just fighting. Noticing that that bell hadn't run again, Emer popped open the lid of his drink. Finally heading towards the front door, the Kagami brushed the doors open easily with his toes, as they had a small lever down at the bottom, that would open them just by stepping on them.
Finally he took a few steps out onto his porch. The Kagami was taller than he was ever back then. He stood at a towering seven foot now. His cloak seemed to be a darker black and red than in the past. His body was still covered in scars all the way down to his toes. There wasn't a place on him that had been covered in them. His hair glowed a series of colors in the light. And seemed to bounce in and out of different colors. His deep red eyes that looked like blood had began sweeping around the front of his house. Closing his eyes slightly the man let a small sigh escape from him. "Damn things malfunctioning before I've even used it for the first time. Guess sand would do that to electronics." Turning on his heels, Emer started to head back inside.
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Post by Hinawa on Nov 21, 2014 23:22:52 GMT
An agonizingly long wait, but finally, something moved - just as Hinawa was about to leave her hiding place and just try to blast the door open with a Ki attack. Since no attacks flew her way around the corner, she had not been detected yet - good! With the surprise on her side, she could move in and slay the murderer before he could even react, she was sure of it. No man, no matter how powerful, could survive a broken neck - thinking back, her very first kill had been by breaking someone's neck. Really, it had been his own fault for trying to rob her! Slowly, the fox looked around the corner again, just in time to see a man turn around that she remembered from all those nightmares and daydreams. A tall, broad and muscled figure, missing an arm, covered in scars... Although, had he always been so tall? Probably yes, her memories of him were from a distance away. But size didn't matter, only raw, pure POWER mattered!
Now, the fox girl acted as fast as she could. As an animal, she darted around the corner, started to jump up from the ground, and transformed. And this time, the transformation wasn't just a simple 'poof' - to the senses of the one-armed man, if he could sense Ki, it would feel like an explosion just went off behind him. Not a huge one, but still. The small fox shapeshifted back into the humanoid form of Hinawa, but one with red, glowing eyes, fox ears, and a swishing golden tail. She moved as quickly as she could, taking into account the weights in her body - but she was sure that even with those, the kill was assured. The left fist was thrown forward, aimed for the back of the neck of the murderer... And that was when it struck her, like lightning. As if her body was suddenly aware of an intense pressure she had never felt before... And it came from the one-armed man. It was too late for her to stop the attack, her full body was behind this left, straight punch to the neck, but a single, crushing reality came down on her mind, a knowledge of death and doom. This man was so incredibly powerful, so immensely strong, that even hitting him with a missile from this range would do NOTHING. She was going to be killed the moment he turned around! "No...!" Was the only, small word from her mouth, almost too quiet to hear, as she flew at the back of Emer with the red glow of her Ki surrounding her. The fear in her mind overpowered the anger and hatred, and Hinawa blacked out while her body was still in full motion for the attack, and would execute it regardless.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 23, 2014 19:26:42 GMT
Emer shad already begun to walk back inside of his house. When suddenly a rather large spike of Ki sounded off beside him. Turning his attention slightly, he noticed a being come flying out towards him. Seemingly out of no where, though it was still a small amount, the initial shock of it suddenly exploding from no where had caught him off guard. Suddenly a small fist seemed to collide with the back of his neck and bounce off slightly. His one arm shot out to grab the beings neck and suspend them in the air. Should he be able to catch them, they'd be held up by their chin as he looked at them. "Well well... What do we have here, someone decides to try a surprise attack on me. And it doesn't seem like you're too weak either. You have about the same amount of power I had before I began my training." He said noticing her ki signature. His advanced Ki sensing was making it easy to judge her own power. Though something about her had a strange familiarity about it. Then it struck him about the farmer back when he had first landed on earth. She had the same appearance as him almost.
"Hmm... You must be that fox man's daughter...I may be wrong though... Otherwise you'd have no reason to attack me. And that would upset me very badly..." by then he would let go off the girls chin and let her drop to the ground. His bright red eye's starred down at her. They seemed lifeless and cold. "I'll tell you now though, if you want revenge... Then you need to become stronger than what you are currently. At this rate, you wouldn't even be a bug to raise a hand to." His voice was stern as he looked down at her. There had only been one group of people here on earth, that he remembered looking like her. A single male and a single female fox person. During that time, he and Orinusk, had been brought here to earth for a simple mission of finding out why the trades between the Saiyan Empire, and the humans had been canceled. During that day, he remembered the older man stepping out with some type of weapon. He had been fairly territorial that day. And now Emer knew why, right in front of him was the last one of their kind it would seem. At least that was him guessing he hasn't seen any other fox people living here on earth.
That day, Orinusk had destroyed their house, and the man... It was a cold way to deal with someone, but once Orinusk was threatened he didn't hold back with his strength. A simple swipe of his fingers had literally destroyed all the houses in that area. The tree's had been mowed down, and people had been killed. "So... Are you really that mans daughter?" He said to make sure... But there would be no reason for her to attack him, if she wasn't his daughter... No one but those that where there that night had known about the incident. It was covered up as if a small earthquake, and lava had destroyed the area.
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Post by Hinawa on Nov 24, 2014 23:36:14 GMT
Hinawa's short blackout was cut out by the sharp pain shooting through her left fist, and then her neck, as the blow bounced off without any effect and the one-armed man grabbed her. His enormous aura, the heavy, ominous presence from it... Made her completely helpless, as if she was back there, on the ground... scared, broken, hurt, slowly dying, her family in literal pieces. The intense flashback hurt more than the hand of the man, who finally dropped her - the fox-girl fell to the ground, coughing and covering her neck with the right hand. But even through that, it was fairly obvious that even this short direct contact with Emer caused her skin to redden around the neck from the strong grip. The girl was crouched down on the ground, still on her feet - the fox ears on her head angled downwards and to the side, as it was usual with animals that were afraid for their life. Not to mention that her hand felt as if the bones in it were at least slightly cracked. When had been the last time that ANYTHING had hurt her? She was powerful enough to headbutt a bullet back to the shooter! Yet the skin of this man was harder than any metal.
Down on the ground, Hinawa's red, burning eyes shot up, meeting the cold red stare of the one-armed man. She could feel every cell in her body screaming at her to run away, but she knew that doing so was pointless - he'd catch and kill her within a second. She'd be on her way to the next world before even noticing an attack. That was the sheer difference in raw power at play. The words spoken by his cold, deep voice... They were filled with truth, and the fact that she couldn't deny that truth just made it worse for Hinawa. "So you do remember. I didn't think a murderer like you would still recall it." She said, with a slight bestial growl in her voice - her animal side was shining through fully at this moment, even if she could normally pass for an ordinary human girl. "Of course I'm his daughter. Or have you seen many other Kitsune-folk around? What did you think would happen when you left me alive, ten years ago? I've done NOTHING but search for you... train to beat you, to kill you. Fat chance of that happening." The red, glowing eyes of Hinawa were filled with hatred and anger, but it was a hopeless anger - she couldn't even hope to scratch him. But she didn't care - if there was no way to get her revenge, she'd made him ANSWER at least! "So I'm not worth killing? Then why was my father worth killing? Why was my mother worth being blown into pieces?! You... if you were as strong as I am before you even started training, then WHY?! No human weapon could even scratch you!" Despite knowing that it was futile to even try anything, Hinawa did not lower her Ki - the red aura was spiking and crackling around her. Perhaps she could at least damage a bit of his property before he killed her... That would at least annoy him. A very tiny compensation for being unable to kill him, but better than nothing. But really, it all depended on if this man would answer her questions at all. "Why did you destroy my life?! Answer me, you bastard... or at least kill me!"
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2014 7:19:50 GMT
Emer stood there for a moment, as the small girl seemed to continue on and on about her ruined life. She knew nothing about a life that had been ruined. What she spoke of was just sadness, a ruined life would make her cringe each time she thought about it. She would have no more emotions within her. As he hardly carried any himself anymore. Though one thing they could relate to was the lust for vengeance they both possessed. Soon the girl began speaking about death. At least she had confirmed that she was indeed that mans daughter. And boy she had his mouth that was for sure. A small irritated look appeared on his face, as she continued to speak to him about being worth killing. Man that was getting a bit annoying, it wasn't until she called him a bastard something snapped. The man's cold gaze turned down at her, he knew the term was not one that was taken lightly. And well, she had insulted the only other person in his life he cherrished, and that was his mother. Calling him a bastard was the same as calling her a slut for having him without a father. Without thinking about it, Emer's hand flew with the back of his hand against the girls cheek. Holding nothing back in the strike, would surely send the girl flying, If she had the slap land across her face slightly, Emer would move quickly, faster than one would expect of the giant, as his foot rose and then slammed her down into the ground by her stomach. Though the sand was soft, it didn't help when it cleared away. His goal was to try and make her clean as whistle. "How about I clean that filthy mouth of yours." He said as he began to press down on her abdomen harder. His goal was to try and make her either throw up, or piss first. Which ever one happened before the other. "Want to know a secret? Your father was a brave man, hell that shotgun actually hurt a bit, left a scar here in my right shoulder." He said motioning towards the thing about the stump. For round little scars remained there. "Though, the real funny thing is, I wasn't even mad he did so. I had no emotion at that time... As for remembering, hell yeah I do..."He said as his foot began to press down harder into her. "You see, my body is covered in scars of people I've fought, people I've killed. I remember each and every one of them if they can mark my body. Your father put one on me with his gun. Hard to believe that fucker could fuse his ki into earthen bullets. But let me tell you the small twist to the story. I didn't kill your precious family, Oniusk my commander decided to destroy all of you. As you injured his precious pet. Your father is still alive technically. He's kept on the saiyan planet Vegeta. You think that he was vaporized and just went missing? As you no longer felt his presences? You'd be right. His corpse is on display in Orinusk lab. It's kept in a recovery chamber, as he felt the golden fur would be nice to carve from the body." He said noting that the man was only alive due to the chamber he was in. Again applying more pressure down with his foot. The man leaned down a bit to get a closer look at her. "So worth killing? Not in the slightest as I haven't killed your family. I didn't know a thing about you till you reminded me of that man. I remember seeing a child laying there bleeding, as much as I wanted to help Oniusk dragged me away from you. But I see, that you've become nothing but a foul mouthed bitch. I'll have to take care of that. If you truly wish to kill me, then I'll make you strong enough to do so. But you better make sure that's something you really want. Though, knowing the truth now, do you really have a point in living? Shall I just erase you here?" He said putting his hand on her chest, she could feel the burning heat through it, leaving a small burn there as he began to charge ki. "Well girl?"(Do note, if you don't get hit, you can ignore most of it. And rolepaly dodging and such )
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Post by Hinawa on Nov 26, 2014 1:13:16 GMT
The slap from Emer moved so fast that without her own supernatural speed, Hinawa would've been slapped clear across the desert right now. Thanks to her crouching position, the kitsune ducked right under the slap - the wind created from it was enough to nearly pull her off of her feet. But that wasn't the actual danger here, the real danger was Emer's incredibly fast stomp down towards her. If it wasn't for the girl's incredibly sharp senses, short size and impressive, speed-focused style, she'd literally be stomped into the ground right now. But instead, without thinking, Hinawa fired off blasts of red Ki from both of her hands into the ground, boosting herself backwards faster than she normally could, kicking up a bunch of sand and leaving a hole where Emer probably expected to pin her into the ground instead - the girl came to a stop hovering slightly above the ground, in a small distance from Emer, still in a fighting position despite full knowledge that her power was leagues away from being able to phase him. If he wanted to kill her, she'd make it as hard as possible. But what the one-armed man said next, with his cold, red eyes looking right at her - made Hinawa drop her guard. The red, glowing eyes filled with red light wavered, making the actual blue eye-color of Hinawa shine through a bit.
Her father was alive. This man had no reason to lie to her - his cold demeanor made Hinawa doubt that a man like him would ever even consider telling a lie. Killing people in combat and carrying the scars from it was the natural way for him - while she wasn't sure WHAT exactly this man was, he was not human, that much she figured out simply because he mentioned different planets. She wasn't exactly well educated, but the existence of alien life-forms was a well-known fact at this point. If it wasn't for the fact that Zooanthropes and normal humans had nearly identical DNA, you'd never consider them the same species either. "Oniusk, you say..." she murmured, and the red glow in her eyes intensified again. So the one-armed figure in her dreams... That outstretched arm had not been the one that killed her family? It was an arm of someone trying to HELP? Just how messed up could this world be, to make her chase the wrong man for the better part of her life? The Ki around her that had formerly been solid as a rock, even if it was weaker than the alien's by a large margin, wavered, spiked up and down, like an unstable current of pure malice. The hatred in that short mention of the true killer's name from her went deeper than you'd ever expect from a teenage girl. Her eyes slightly narrowed down on the man, who had raised a hand and given her an offer to end it all, right here and now. That would've been a tempting offer for someone with a weaker will than Hinawa, but to her, all of her hatred and anger just shifted focus onto a man she didn't even know the face of.
"You can save the energy needed to erase me. I can't die yet." With that simple sentence, Hinawa floated back down to the ground - the red, crackling energy around her body died down, the glowing aura disappeared, and she returned to a fully human form - the fox ears seemingly merging into her hair without a trace, and the tail simply vanishing. Sky blue eyes were now looking at the one-armed warrior - with her burning hatred restrained once more, her eyes were almost as cold and emotionless as his own. Crossing her arms in front of her chest, she felt the weight of the heavier clothing again she was wearing - good thing she had them made. Now, she'd need them, and all other help, to grow stronger - she had to get stronger than anyone else, strong enough to get her father back. And she'd do that, with or without the help of the one-armed guy - although she'd certainly not say 'no' towards lessons from someone who shrugged off her strongest blow like a mosquito-bite. "And you're damn right, I am a foul-mouthed bitch. Just ask around Satan City if you want to know how foul. Street rats generally don't give a shit about manners. Street foxes are no different. So I'll tell you straight - if you haven't killed them, then I have no reason to kill you. Simple as that. For the guy who destroyed my life, though..." For a short moment, her eyes flashed red again. "I'm not stupid, even if I'm not a proper lady. Whoever Oniusk and his people are - they broke you as well. Probably even worse than me. So if you want to train me, I won't be stupid enough to turn you down. I have no idea WHAT you are, or what he is, but I know that I can't kill him like I am right now. If you want to crush Oniusk yourself, go ahead, but let me get a few shots in before he bites the dust. In exchange for the training, I'll use he power you give me however you want me to use it. If that sounds fair to you, teacher, then Hinawa Hyoukai - or, as Satan City knows me, Satsujinki - will be your faithful student. Just... don't expect me to act ladylike."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 2, 2014 19:52:05 GMT
Emer stood there for a moment looking at the girl as she had managed to dodge his movements. That was a bit impressive, he didn't think the girl would have it in her to do such. But it seemed that she had done it regardless of his expectations. Though what came next from her, she talked about not needing death and talking as if she couldn't die yet. A small sound of disgust came from Emer as he looked up into the sky, the clouds seemed to shift at a slower rate than normal today. And they blocked out most of the blue sky, along with the sun. "Tell you what then, Don't ever ask to die, don't let anyone trick you into death. Never take the offer. But always go into battle, as if you know that you're going to die. It's what I've done for a long time. It's the one thing I wish for to happen, but every time it escapes me." He said looking down back at the fox girl. Now his true speed showed as he appeared beside her, lifting her chin up slightly to look at him. She could see now that if he had honestly tried, he'd of been able to be rid of her quickly.
Emer's hand didn' raise her head any higher than what it was than just looking at the males own face as he let a small sharp smile appear on his face. "Keep your freedom, I won't require anything from your power if I do take you in. But the fact you have a name isn't important, as you claim to be called. I will say though, never offer your power to someone to use, or you'll end up looking like me." He said as he let go of her chin and motioned down to his body. "As for a foul mouthed bitch, than yes you are indeed. But I'm also a foul mouthed bastard as you put that word so extravagantly earlier." His smile seemed to fade slightly as he looked around them. His hand reached down and began to pet the girls head. As she was indeed half fox, so he figured that it'd have the same feel to it. And he was right, her hair was nearly as soft as a foxes pelt.
"Strange, that it would be the same texture, it's soft and smooth. Unlike the other's I've meet so far. That have grainy hair, and feel as if it was rough to the touch." He said remembering Nai's hair. Even though it was kept looking nice, her hair was rough to touch, as she used something different than soap and such to style it. "At any rate, you don't need to be a lady in this house... Well you might be forced to if you stayed near Nai and such. I believe that once you get around her, you'll be taught some things that a woman should know. So if you wish not to become like that. I'd advise hiding from her." He said as he removed his hand from her head. The tall Kagami began to walk back towards the house as he motioned for her to come. "Though, I will say that you have no reason to steal anymore. As you wish to become stronger, then you'll fight me in this house. Or outside of it which ever it is you prefer. There's enough food in here for everyone, and there's facilities to accompany anyone." He said as he turned back to look at the fox girl.
"By the way, as for what I am. I'm what you call a Kagami, my race is enslaved by the saiyans. And I plan to destroy every last one of them. As for Oniusk, he is part of them. He's within the saiyan military. Though, I suppose you would call him of a different origin. As he's just a half breed that got in, due to his father being a high nobleman within the system. Still it makes no difference to me, as I'll make sure each and every one of them is destroyed by my hand." His eyes seemed to turn cold as he spoke about his revenge. But he didn't go on about it more than he would. "And for what you'd call me it isn't teacher or anything of the sorts. Just call me by my name Emer." He said shaking his head about his disgust in the fact she had called him teacher. That word did not sit well with him, as it was like instructors within the saiyan military. When she spoke about killing Oniusk and such, and how if he was going to do it himself, she would like to get a few jabs in. A small smile appeared on his face as he turned his attention back towards her.
He stood there for a moment thinking it over. "As it is though, Onisuk makes me look as if I'm a fly to everything... He has a power that not even I could attest to right now... I'm still weaker than him by more than a mile. It'd be as if comparing a shitty copper, to that which is made of gold. Thing though is, gold dulls after a while, and it withers away. Copper continues to be strong, as it only grows stronger within time." His smile seemed to be almost sadistic. "One day, copper will over run gold." He said just labeling his own race as copper, and the saiyans as gold. Though he was being cryptic with his words, one could tell that what he was saying with ease.
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Post by Hinawa on Dec 14, 2014 22:03:53 GMT
Hinawa almost made a startled noise when Emer virtually teleported next to her - his speed was unreal. If he really wanted to, she'd be a splattered bug on the ground - but his actions were so... odd. His words were truth, she could feel it - the man that she had been chasing for all those years was quite different from what she imagined. She had things yet to live for - even if those things were only petty, such as killing the man who destroyed her life, or bringing her father back for a proper burial. She'd go into each fight knowing what could happen - and fight to avoid it, battle against all odds. As her blue eyes met the red gaze from Emer, he'd see determination and a fierce, strong will shining from them - and to her, he didn't look half as imposing or scary with a smile on his face, despite the cold feeling she got from his red eyes.
The next thing he did, though, caused Hinawa to seize up a bit in shock at first. Was he... petting her head? Ever since the death of her parents, nobody had done something like that all her life. It felt... odd. Not bad, just weird and unusual - but almost pleasant in a weird way. She didn't hate it, but this was like the exact opposite of what she'd expect from Emer, of all people. Though her praising the texture of her hair actually caused her to pout a bit, slightly annoyed. "Of course my hair is soft. I may be a street rat, but I don't skip hygiene. Or good fur shampoo, normal human hair lotions are the worst for Kitsune fur." she mumbled, at least slightly proud of her hair - or rather, fur. But if there was one thing she definitely wouldn't do, and that was admitting that she liked being pet on the head. Still, she paid close attention to what he said... She'd live here, train with him. Sounded fine to her, even though she didn't know how she was supposed to FIGHT him to train, seeing how much more powerful than her he was, but he probably had some idea for that. And she'd most definitely stay away from this 'Nai' person, she was here to learn how to fight, not on how to be a proper wife. A warrior didn't need that kind of tradition!
As he motioned for her to follow, Hinawa did so without hesitation. The last time she hesitated she almost lost the hatred that kept her going completely - she would not allow herself so show such weakness ever again. Without her hate, she was empty, broken, useless. His words about Oniusk didn't exactly fill her with hope, but if need be, she'd surpass even Emer and his enslaved people in power, just to get this bastard what he deserved. From the sound of it, all of his people deserved the same kind of treatment, too - she'd be happy to oblige. The kitsune doubted that Emer would want help with his quest, at least not open help from someone weaker than himself, but if she surpassed him, then the freedom of his people would be her way of saying thanks. That seemed only fair, and it would give her some sort of quest for after her revenge, so that she wouldn't flicker and burn out fully. "Well Emer, if you're copper compared to him, then I'm probably nothing more than a grain of sand." On her face, which beforehand showed hostility or cold detachment appeared a small smirk as she walked up to him again, the hands in the pockets of her pants. "But gold is soft, and does nothing but look good. Sand grinds away all metal eventually, and endures. ... Speaking of sand, I could do with less of it in my boots and hair. Care to show me around?" With a smirk, she looked at Emer with some expectations.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2014 19:49:12 GMT
Emer stood there for a moment, as she spoke about being a street rat and how she kept her hair cleaned. A small smile appeared on the tall man's face as he let out a small sigh before removing his hand. "I'll tell you this though... Do not get to comfortable around me girl... I have a darkness in me that just won't go away... Some day, I won't be myself anymore... There's a consequence for relying on what I harvest inside of me. One day I will lose myself, and there's nothing anyone could do about it at that time." His voice seemed to trail off slightly as he walked into the house.. A small laugh escaped Emer as he headed towards the Kitchen, stopping by the fridge and pulling out a small soda. It was a cream soda, his favorite flavor so far before tossing it to the Fox girl. "I just thought about something, you're gonna have to deal with two others that live here. One of which is around your strength, I think she'd make an excellent training partner for you. Her name is Mimikku you should seek her out when you wish to train, she's about the same height as you though. So you won't be fighting someone as tall as me."
Popping the cap of the soda, he began to drink from it, before looking off towards a small room with a blackened door. It was his own room as he motioned a hand towards it. The door stood straight towards the front door, they had been lined up evenly. "That door right there, is my own room. It allows me to be the first person someone sees, if they insist on entering this house uninvited. I guarantee that they won't like it one bit. Imagine someone trying to break into the house and meeting me. Especially since I have late night binges some times. And I've started to enjoy the pleasantries of what these humans call wine." As he stood there with the Soda, he remembered her talking about sand corroding away all metal. A small smile appeared on his face. "The funny part is, some Metal is resistant to sand, especially when that metal can heat up to degree's that sand can not. But you being sand is a bit accurate." He said walking towards his room before opening the door and holding his hand towards it, as he motioned for her to go on in. "There's a change of clothes in there for now, the showers in the back, feel free to come out when you're done."
He began to walk away from the door. "I'll be down here in this red room when you get done, it's a heating room, I'm needing to relax my muscles slightly so I'll be in there. As for you, I suggest getting a bit cleaned up, that way if Nai see's you , she won't try to take you and bathe ya." His voice was soft, and it seemed that he wasn't to worried about her being in his house. A small sigh escaped himself. "Though you may want to become a bit more than sand little one. When sand gets heated and hot, it becomes glass. But once that heat is lost, it becomes a fragile glass. Something that can be broken with anything even gold." He was tired of speaking about these things like a circle. But he figured she'd get what he meant without him even having to explain it. She had lost her drive just a bit ago, when she couldn't kill him. But at the same time, she did pick up the pace, and get her heat back, right before he could finish her off. It was interesting. "But if you'd rather join me in the heating chamber feel free." He said with a small laugh, opening the red door, Emer stripped his long black cloak off of his body, revealing the thousand of scars all over his body.
He was missing his right arm, as only a small stub seemed to stand there, and his shaggy white hair seemed to reflect the light. As he removed his pants he was at least still in some boxers before walking into the heating room. The coals on the floor began to heat up as his body entered, as the sensors around the room alerted the room to heat up when a person entered. It could seem weird to the kitsune girl that he just stripped right in front of her. But to Emer, so many had seen his body completely bare, that it made no difference to him who had seen him. Though now the girl could say she saw the marked body in which was Emer. There wasn't a place on him that didn't have a scar, and there wasn't a single scar that was the same size as the others, it was a map of battles placed upon his skin, and a map of tortures that he had been placed through. He was crude to look at, just like copper when it was first stripped from the rock that harbors it.
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Post by Hinawa on Dec 31, 2014 1:53:41 GMT
This was one impressive and nice house, now that Hinawa actually took the time to look at it as Emer showed her around. She noted his warning with a nod - her path was a dark one, but his path seemed to lead straight into hell itself or even deeper than that. Rage and revenge were never pretty, but there was something to his way of talking, his movements, and especially his eyes - something uncanny and unmistakably dangerous. Still, she felt more at home in his presence than anywhere in Satan City or other human settlements - their buildings, people and vehicles were all like tissue paper to her, so fragile and easy to break accidentally. "Deal with two others? Not a problem, I suppose. I'd like someone to train with that won't break my spine by accidentally flipping me against the forehead. Eventually I'll have to learn how to deal with taller opponents, though. Can't exactly ask those Saiyans to please get on their knees while fighting." She was quite aware of how short she was compared to most warriors and martial artists, so there was no hint of sarcasm in her voice. In the end, she'd need both types of fights to get stronger.
Catching the soda that Emer threw to her effortlessly, she inspected the label for a brief second. Cream... soda? That sounded disgusting already, so she just kept the can in her hand for now and listened to him describe the layout of the house. So a direct route from the entrance to his room... She almost felt sympathy for any burglar stupid enough to enter the house now, considering she almost got plastered across the walls when Emer was NOT drunk. Him not holding back would probably result in a stain as the only thing left of a home invader. Finally, the Kagami gave another warning to the Kitsune - she had to get tougher, mentally as well, or she'd snap again like she just did outside, and lose her will to continue on. A warrior without the will to live on, no matter how powerful, was weak and easy to kill. And she could not die yet... She was not ALLOWED to die yet! And he was right, sand was weak, it could break, and shatter as glass. If she was sand now, then she would improve endlessly - until she was tempered steel, that would never rust or lose its edge.
Emer then told her to go take a shower, and really, she'd prefer that to the heating room right now. After trudging through miles upon miles of desert on the hunt for his house, she felt as if there was sand EVERYWHERE on her, not to mention her clothes. Still, she had a bit too much pride to outright admit how badly she needed some water to cool off. Before starting to move to the door he motioned her towards, her eyes followed after him entering the heating room, discarding his clothes. Raising one eyebrow, she had no comment for the sight before her. So many scars... If every single one told of a battle, then yes, Emer had seen more fights than she dared to count, and killed more people than she probably ever would. And besides being freakishly tall, he was built like a brick wall - she had no doubt that these muscles were the result of lifelong training and hardships. She herself, of course, did not fit the 'cute' image of girls with barely any muscles, but her body type had always been on the leaner side, so while she had enough muscles to be identified as a fighter, she'd probably never look THAT impressive. If not for his innumerable scars and missing arm, Emer might even look conventionally attractive - but certainly not to Hinawa, the memory of hating his image within her mind was still too fresh and vivid. Not a full day ago she threw a grown man into the rotor of a helicopter on her chase after him, although that human scum had earned his right to be made into chunky salsa.
"Thanks for the offer, but I'd prefer a shower first. Awfully dusty, your desert." With a final quip and even a small smirk, Hinawa went over to the room Emer had pointed out, and walked straight through it to the showers. First of all she had to discard her weighted clothes, of course - separating them from her normal clothes underneath, Hinawa first slipped out of the detachable sleeves on her arms, before removing the small cape that was weighing down her shoulders, finally followed by her heavy boots. Having taken them off, Hinawa rotated her shoulders a bit and stretched - she felt a whole lot lighter right now, that much was for sure. Getting used to these weights would take some time. Obviously, she'd put them back on after her shower.
With a way lighter step now, she piled up the rest of her normal clothes on a different pile, before stepping into the shower naked - much like how Emer himself didn't care about being seen, she didn't give much of a damn about it either. It only took a few weeks on the streets for such ideas to exit her head for good. Of course, before stepping into the shower, Hinawa took on her true form again - her fully human form was a disguise, after all, since as a Zoanthrope of the Kitsune family, she was normally partially an animal. Her tail swishing behind her, she stepped under the water, after quickly also grabbing the special fur shampoo she had mentioned to Emer earlier from her belongings. Not too much left of it for now, but enough to take a shower.
The cool water was just the right thing to relax her a bit, and with a sigh, the fox girl let the water run over her body and through her hair on both the head and her tail. She only had to be a bit careful about water getting into her fox ears, because that felt REALLY disgusting, so she had a few moments to think about how weird this situation was. "I'm using the shower of the guy who I've wanted to kill for years. And now I'm his ally, or student, or something. To fight the guy REALLY responsible." mumbling that to herself, Hinawa took note of how illogical this sounded - but she trusted her instincts. Emer had no reason to decieve her, since getting rid of her permanently was very well within his power. And nobody with a working brain kept people around and made them stronger if they wanted to kill you. Leaning against the wall with her back for a bit, she just enjoyed the cool water, having her red eyes halfway closed - in her true form, her eyes always had that red shine to them. Just another odd quirk of being partially a fox.
After stepping out from under the water, Hinawa noticed that she left the soda Emer gave her earlier with her clothes. Popping the can open, she had a sip, and her face turned into a grimace of disgust. How could someone drink something this... sweet? The girl grabbed a towel, still disgusted with the sweet taste, before taking another sip... Well, it was not the WORST thing she had ever tried... After trying for a bit to get the water out of her tail and hair, without success, she simply blasted the water out with a slight gust of wind created by her Ki, not enough to be harmful for anything or anyone, but really useful for drying off. Her fur took hours to dry otherwise.
Without much regard for looks, and more placed on practicality, Hinawa gathered together a few of the fresh clothes Emer had mentioned, and put them on, followed by her weighted clothes over them. In the end, she didn't look too different now - just that the new shirt was actually long enough as to NOT show her midriff, and her new shorts were also a bit longer, not exposing much of her legs anymore before the long, weighted boots began. Stretching again after putting the weights back on, the fox girl walked out of the room, took a look around the kitchen - disposing of the now empty can of disgustingly sweet soda - and knocked on the door to the heating room. "Left my old clothes with the other dirty ones by the showers. Thanks for that, I finally feel as if I'm not a sandbag now." she said, waiting with crossed arms for some sort of reply. Patience was not her strong suit, so if she didn't get an answer pretty much immediately, she'd just enter the Heating Room to see if Emer was even still in there.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 4, 2015 8:50:28 GMT
Hinawa: 5,005pl awarded! Emer: 3,028pl awarded!
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Post by Nai-Ran on Jan 8, 2015 0:15:24 GMT
Hinawa's gains have been added
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