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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 19, 2017 20:46:04 GMT
Slowly walking through the desolate cliffs lying on the edges of Hell’s reality, the young woman paused. Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out a small, silver key. The last gift she’d been given from the small family she’d made here in the afterlife. After parting ways with the middle-aged man, his wife, and their adopted daughter, the young woman had gone on a journey for answers and inner strength. What she found was only more questions and more confusion about how strong her strongest could be.
“Hmm...this has been a lot of fun. I’ve unlocked my own inner potential, fought more monsters than I could’ve ever dreamed of, and found rivals that really taught me the meaning of tenacity.” The young hybrid twisted the chain holding the key, wrapping it around her hand until she caught the key in her palm. Narrowing her eyes, the woman shouted loudly. Her ki surged outwards in a show of silver lightning, focusing around her now-clenched fist. With a blinding flash of light, a blade of shining silver formed in her hand. Lightning crackled along the blade, as the woman began walking towards the edge of the cliff.
This is your ticket out of here; with this key and enough strength, you’ll be able to unlock a door to reality! Emily’s words echoed in the woman’s mind, as she stopped on the edge overlooking the darkness far below. After all she had done in Hell, the woman hesitated in admitting she didn’t mind the prospect of remaining in the afterlife. Here, death had no meaning. It was just constant training and self-meditation. But...she had things in the real world, the world of the living, to take care of. Things that she needed to see to the end, before returning to this side for eternal rest with the family she’d left behind.
“Goodbye, comrades. I’ll see you at the end of this rocky road.” Raising the blade above her head, the woman swung it down in one firm cut. A line appeared in the air, one that opened up to darkness deeper within. But, in the far distance, there was a faint, white light. Letting the sword shatter as her focus left, the woman stepped into the rift, letting it shut behind her.
The shift was almost instant, as her body was embraced by the bitter cold. The woman stumbled across rocky, snow-covered ground. Her initial assessment showed that Hell had left her with her new body, but none of the clothes she’d created through magic. A quick glance behind revealed more wasteland. Where am I? A sudden, intense nostalgia overwhelmed the woman, as her gaze was drawn to a small cube that rested alone in the open. Walking forward, the woman knelt next to the small marker and read the words that were etched into it. Her eyes widened as she realized what the implications of the words meant. Thrusting one hand out, the woman created a small blade suitable for digging. Taking a deep breath, the woman began unburying the grave.
The woman stopped digging when she arrived at the body; she recognized the face, the body, the injuries...all were things she could never forget. Reaching into the pocket, the woman pulled out a capsule. Hitting the release, a pile of clothes and her weights materialized. Pulling on each item, the young woman was only slightly irritated when the clothes were a perfect fit. Figures I wouldn’t grow a single bit while dead. I’m stronger, but my body is still as underdeveloped as ever. Stretching and letting out a steaming breath, the woman smiled at the comforting sting of the cold and the hunger starting to set in.
“All of these feelings suck...but they’re all part of being alive. Let’s see what I can do on this round of life. Father, Mother...and my sister are all waiting for me.” Shoving the dirt back into place, the woman headed back to the small village, to retrieve her belongings from the bike shop. Tulip has returned to life!
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Apr 19, 2017 21:17:36 GMT
(Thread PL: 179,980) Hundreds of miles away from Tulip's location, somewhere in the Gizard Wasteland, there'd been a bulbous house, with many windows near a small forest and large rocks. This house had been a lit, with a pounds of different types of food and drink being brought in by a burly looking Native. The man had been bringing these items into the house, a smile on his face when the sudden energy far to the northeast caught his attention! The tattoo'd man recognized it, a smile on his face before picking up the pace to put all his food in the house! He walked out, locking the house all around, with the lights being turned off. "This is fairly unexpected," he thought aloud, flattening his black button shirt and brown pants, looking to the very far North, "She's back so soon! And so strong, as well!"Pieter, the man who'd been bringing this food in, rocketed off in a plume of white energy, his posture making him seem like he just started a sprinting with hand cutting through the air! Minutes flew by, with the cold biomes streaking by him until he reached the village, Jingle Village. He made his way over to the grave he made for the girl, standing there and waiting for her to come by. ( Tulip Waterfield sorry about this briefness. Been a bit off today, but I am here..! )
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Post by Shen Fennel on Apr 19, 2017 23:51:05 GMT
Shen raised his phone to his ears as he walking the sudden appearance of a power bringing him to the location. course he was there because an explosion of power likes that where none existed meant one thing and one thing alone. Someone had returned from the land of the dead. He had been on the phone with Cognac but that would have to wait he wanted to see why this one had come back? Of course he always wondered why people would come back because as much as it happened now a day it was still rare. Sure the strong folk came back but not usually the weaker folk not that she was weak. She was not some god level warrior but she was strong and he could see how she came back to life. He moved his phone speaking to cognac, “Buddy something’s coming up someone back from the dead got to check it out you know make sure it isn’t no ghost or demon I’ll be back.” Cognac didn’t even get to speak as he shut off his phone he knew cognac was panic saying it was far too dangerous for him to be doing. He walked along as he could see a white streak in the sky he looking surprised. They seemed to be here for the same reason or maybe he was just in the area. He knew that many could sense Ki so maybe he as well sensed the great surge of Ki that filled the area. Of course he wondered if he knew it was someone returning from the dead or if it was just someone surging the power. He believed he'd not but that didn't matter he was in the area if he couldn't find whoever had been brought back to life maybe he'd look towards to see who this powerful warrior was. He must enjoy talking with other and getting their experiences. He was after all not really a mortal he lived in heaven and had earlier in his life tour the dead to their maker, the king Yemma.
He stopped as he walked towards the man who had just been flying but he seemed to land at a grave. He looked at the grave trying to read who it was for. He didn't know who it was but he looked at man he was well built to be sure. He could see why he was a powerful as Shen could sense the Detective moving over to shake the man's hand, "I am Shen Fennel I am assume you are here for the same reason I am here honoring the dead perhaps waiting for their return." He said as he pulled out a cig lighting it and smoking as he looked over the man one eye open and one eye closed. He believed he had seen the man before but he was not sure where. He didn't mean he had seen him in person if he had he would remember but he felt like had maybe seen him in a newspaper or something. The Detective rubbed his chin trying to think what things he read that this man may have been in. South City news, The Ogre Reports, Yemma news and sometimes he'd Read Iceberg Shallot for the best new books to add to his library.
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 20, 2017 0:06:13 GMT
“Sorry about the jacket, girl. My daughter was really attached to it, so I was unable to get it back for you.” “It’s fine, old man. You’ve done more than enough, holding onto this bag for so long.” The young hybrid lamented the loss of her jacket, and only realized that her clothes were still damaged from the battle and being packed in the wrong capsule. She left the slightly embarrassed bike store owner and began walking down the street to look for food. It was then a sudden, intense power appeared on her mental radar. It’s that Saiyan who was there the day I died! He’s...by the grave? Hopping off the ground, Tulip shot into the sky, sailing towards the direction of the grave in the distance. Hovering in the air hundreds of feet above the grave, Tulip looked down at the tall man and shorter detective standing next to her grave. She recognized the detective, who was there the day Tekuma returned; the other man was the mystery, though she could recognize his ki signature. It was the Indian-looking Saiyan warrior from that fateful day long ago; his identity was the question. Releasing her hold on the ki permeating her small form, the woman fell like a rock from the sky. She sailed downwards, quickly reaching terminal velocity. Slamming into the cube monument, Tulip smashed the rock into tiny pieces and halted her descent just before she slammed into the earth. Waving at the Saiyan warrior and the detective, Tulip sat back against the jagged remains of the monument and motioned towards the shattered stone. “Dunno who made the grave, but it was a nice touch. Not necessary now that I’m alive, though.” Stepping away from the grave, she’d walk up to the Saiyan warrior and grin, leaning forward to eye his powerful body and toned muscles. Thrusting one hand forward, the woman spoke firmly. “The name’s Tulip! I died and was buried here, but now I’m back!” As she waited for Pieter to take her hand, the woman spoke under her breath, addressing the Detective of Death she recalled from the past. “So...are you here to investigate my return, Super Sleuth?”
Current PL - 149,499 PL
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Apr 20, 2017 1:10:09 GMT
Pieter wasn't sure what was taking the girl. She felt near by, and he felt, unlike Pieter, she may have been interested in her grave. Pieter was approached by someone, shrouded in a large cloak and hat. He motioned to shake Pieter's hand, introducing himself as Shen Flennel. The man seemed to wonder if Pieter was waiting for the Dead to return to life... Something about this guy was off. Some weirdness in his energy, for one, was reflective of what Pieter felt in the Afterlife! "Y-yeah," Pieter replied, shaking the guy's hand, "Pieter."Before their conversation could continue any further, Pieter's senses picked up the girl's! He looked up to her, waving to her and greeting, "Hey, welcome back! I'm surprised to see you... She's coming in a bit fast."Pieter remained standing there for a moment, seeing she'd not been slowing down. On instinct, Pieter shoved Shen away, before hopping away himself! His instincts to move were correct, as she slammed right through the grave boulder Pieter had for her! The hybrid landed on the ground a few feet away from the crash site, hands raised up and shaking in a manner to tell her to simmer down. She then retorted about how the grave was unnecessary, since she was alive now. "Okay, now you're just insulting me," Pieter retorted, both hands pointed at her, "At the very least, tell us to freakin' move outta the way!"She soon after introduced herself as Tulip. He shook her hand, her attention immediately directed at the guy looking like an old school detective, asking if he were here to investigate her return. Pieter dropped his hands, leering at her and stating, a bit facetiously, "Hi, I'm Pieter, the guy who made your gravestone there..!"He crossed his arms across his chest, hunched over and continuing to leer at Tulip, waiting to hear an apology from her! ( Shen Fennel)
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Post by Shen Fennel on Apr 20, 2017 1:56:51 GMT
He could sense the woman heading their direction he turning his head feeling the surge of Ki as she rushed to them the Detective turning his head to look at the young woman who was flying above him. She Rocketed towards them as he was shoved out of the way he looking up to see the Hybrid crash into the grave and into the ground. He blinked a few time looking at the woman in the pit as the rocks had slammed down as she got out of the pit. He turned to her as she said her name and she watched the other man who was quite bulky. She seemed to have been buried here though it was odd. Usually when one was reborn they returned near their original bodies but that was not always the case. Regardless He tipped his hat to the young woman, "Next time you return to life don't run into stone objects you don't want to kill yourself after returning back from the dead." He said calmly as smoke left the cig that was in his mouth. The man Pieter explained he had been the one to create the grave for the woman before crossing his arms over his chest. He blinked a couple of time as he finally snapped his fingers, “I know who are. You’re Pieter Wolfbane one of King’s kai’s folk.” He said as he looked at his phone moving over to the article from the ogre newspaper. It was a picture of the toury brackets with the 8 fighters in heaven to fight in the toury. Pieter, Articho, Helix Crust, Xylo, Plato, Zerori, Sagi Shi, Kazar Winters. They were heaven and hells toughest fighters at least at the time of the toury. No Doubt they had all grown far stronger then when the toury was held in late December. He was not around for the toury but he got news of it. It was one of the biggest events every single year. He looked over the man studying his body sensing his Ki. “Yes I can see why he would choose you and since I’ve know who you are it only appropriate who I tell you who I am.” Shen said pulling his coat hat back to revel a small set of horns under his hat. Of course the two of them would have known what type of horns that laid on his head. The horns of an Ogre of course though they were far smaller than an actually ogre’s but he was a half breed so that made since. His slick backed silver hair blew in the wind as he looked both of them dead in the eye, “I am Shen Fennel I am a half ogre from heaven and I ghost hunter. My job is hunt the dead who refuse to rest though I am here to make sure well this woman is not a ghost or demon. She is just a human saiyan I am not really all that sure. Anyhow welcome back to the world of the living Ms. Tulip.”Tulip Waterfield
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 20, 2017 2:42:35 GMT
Tulip’s gaze fell to the shattered grave after she heard Pieter’s statement. A slight blush covered her face, but it was replaced by a small smirk. Turning back towards the huge Saiyan, she stepped forward and beamed at the man.
“Thanks! I’m glad my body wasn’t just tossed in a dumpster or burned, seeing as how I would’ve lost my last set of clothes in Jingle Village. Sorry about shattering the gravestone, though. Was it really that hard to make? The rock was really crumbly; all it took was a small love tap.”
When Shen mentioned the possibility of dying on impact, the woman glanced towards the detective and laughed once. The look on her face was equal amounts condescending and smug. She turned and laughed again, before crossing her arms. “It’d take more than a fall onto a rock to kill me now! I’m stronger than before!”
Her declaration was ignored as the detective pulled out a cellphone and started addressing the Saiyan warrior. Tulip started to speak, but got overran as the detective mentioned the man’s name. Pieter Wolfbane, huh? The woman closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose as the detective continued speaking, rambling on about some King, and why the warrior had been chosen. There was a pause, which the woman tried to insert her voice into, but the Detective was too fast. He whipped off his hat, revealing two horns and continuing his rant. The woman scowled and started tapping her foot angrily, as the man’s speech went on. Right as the woman started inching her way behind the detective with a small knife poised to stab, the man spoke directly to her.
“Anyhow, welcome back to the world of the living, Ms Tulip.” Dropping the ki knife behind her back, the woman smiled sheepishly and nodded.
“It’s good to be back! I just want a meal right now, though. Being dead gives a person an appetite.” The hybrid grinned and began walking towards Jingle, motioning for both the Saiyan and Ogre to follow.
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Apr 20, 2017 3:53:12 GMT
Shen had a note of concern. Probably didn't sense energy himself. However, he called Pieter one of King Kai's boys, which caused Pieter turn, wide eyed, as Shen pulled an ogre newspaper clipping from the afterlife out of his jacket! It was image of the tournament grounds, of the fight. This guy then went through the notion of looking him over and gave a full introduction, naming himself a half-ogre! That relieved Pieter's mind of the stress within it, but then poised inquiry to why an ogre, even a halfie like Shen, was in the Living Realm. Then, the reminder that Tulip had been here caused Pieter to palm his face, realizing it. "So you're like a maintainer of souls," Pieter gestured his hand to Shen with the comment, before having a thought come to him, "Wait a minute... Do you know an escapee named Greeve?"Tulip cut in about the gravestone, apologising for shattering it. Pieter looked towards it, waving it off with a smile, telling her, "Ah, I just carved into that round thing. I never did really catch your name, so it was left, 'the nameless defender of Jingle Village...'"Pieter paused, seeing Tulip having inched over and, after being greeted back to the living world, dropped something on the ground, into the snow behind them. She mentioned wanting to get something to eat, mentioning how hungry she'd been. The snow covered the object when she kicked her feet up to walk towards the town! "Yeah... I remember how hungry I was when I came back from the afterlife myself," Pieter stammered, smiling at them. The hunter walked by the snow patch next to Shen, patting him on the back with a smile and closed eyes! He didn't want to think of it, but he ended up tapping the spot lightly with his foot, feeling something fairly hard. The hunter's suspicions arose, but Pieter carried forward, patting Tulip on the back and asking her, inquisitively, "So what happened to your jacket? What, did they take your clothes in the afterlife?"
( Shen Fennel )
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Post by Shen Fennel on Apr 20, 2017 4:27:55 GMT
(Forgot to put he is in heavyweight and his powerlevel is suppressed to 1,000) Powerlevel: 10,386 Heavy weights: 2,596 Power Supressed: 1,000 He nodded to the girl, "Yes but a body post returning from the afterlife can be weaker than it supposed to be not a good idea to throw it around relax the first couple days that what I’d do." He said shrugging as the Detective looked at Peter, "There are others who do the same work as me so whoever was supposed to deal with this Greeve is not doing their job if you can give the details I can see what I can do." Shen said calmly as he heard the pounding of the woman as walked towards as he turned his head looking the woman in the eyes. The man Pieter seemed to have gotten in the way as something dropped behind her. He looked at her with the look of fearlessness the Detective just turning his head back as she motioned for them to follow to get some food. He looked at the two of them somewhat surprised he never knew souls that returned would have to eat or really want to eat. He pulled out his notebook and grabbed a pen from his pocket writing it down. It would info he problem would need some point or maybe he would not. However Research was research. "Truth to be Told Mr. Wolfbane ghosts that have escaped have been great deal stronger then when I was in my heyday hunting them as my job. Not that I don't do it but I been on the same job for 28 years give or take might be 29 now I can't really remember." The Ogre said rubbing his nose as he keep walking letting Tulip lead them to get some food. "Though i've had other jobs most of my focus and time had been on that job i have some scores to settle." He raised his hand looking at the two, "I'll pay for whatever we are getting my treat." He said put his phone away before flipping out his wallet. He was not worried if they ate too much he had a lot of money to spend and I mean how much could they eat. Having a thriving business he had money to spend and all he did spend it on was Books. Plus it was an earthy possession zeni should be spent and he could have a nice time talking with some mortals. He didn’t see much down side to it. Tulip Waterfield
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 20, 2017 22:35:41 GMT
Tulip ignored the conversation about the ghosts, keeping her gaze straight ahead and a huge smile plastered on her face. She almost stumbled when the Saiyan indian stepped forward and smacked her on the shoulder. “What happened to your jacket? What, did they take your clothes in the Afterlife?” A small blush crossed Tulip’s face as she recalled gaining her body in Hell, lying in the street naked under the curious gaze of a young witch. Biting her lip, the woman spun on her heels to face Pieter and muttered. “I don’t know how happy and nice your trip to the afterlife was, Pieter...but I didn’t get clothes there or here; when I landed in this lovely bit of scenery…” The woman paused her speech to motion at the desolate landscape and the broken gravestone. “...I was dressed in nothing but a smile. Thankfully you didn’t raid my dead body for any identifiable items. On that note...did you do anything weird to my corpse after I died?” The woman stepped forward, staring at the huge warrior. Then she laughed, smacking his shoulder. Turning away, the woman shrugged her shoulders. “Even if you did, it was a dead corpse; nothing wrong with that except for the moral implications. Hmm?” Tulip stopped her rambling when she heard Shen lecturing the huge Saiyan about something. Ghosts or some other nonsense; whatever it was, the matter didn’t involve the small woman. Canting her head to one side, the woman stared at the detective as he mentioned something in his past. When he raised his hand and spoke, her eyes widened in appreciation. “I’ll pay for whatever we are getting; my treat.” The woman skipped up to the ogre, giving him a huge hug around his chest. Then she broke away, pointing at the city. “There’s an awesome diner there; it’s the perfect place for a meal and a murder! I mean, we are the classic detective novel group; the Detective, his sidekick, and the token cute girl.” As the woman finished the last declaration, she pointed at Shen, then Pieter, before ending with both of her fingers pointing up at her devilish grin. Then the woman began running towards the city; Tulip couldn’t hold back her laughter, just happy to be alive and hungry once again. "Last one there is a loser!"
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Apr 20, 2017 23:30:34 GMT
Pieter was given a smile and a pat on the back in return by Tulip, but Tulip's response was along the lines of being absolutely naked when she got her body. Not only was she blushing red, but so was Pieter, as he responded, "W-well then... Didn't find anything off about you, last I recall... N-not that I looked you over! That'd be creepy!"Shen caught up, talking about Greeve's 'caretaker', as Pieter felt he described it, being lax. Pieter remembered how Greeve was made to leave the planet, to go somewhere else by Maeve, for she knew not about taking care of ghosts despite being Kami! "Since you mentioned Greeve needing this..."Pieter halted, as Shen brought up buying food for them soon after. Tulip did have some words on the matter, but she stopped at his offer! Pieter simply looked at the girl skip up and hug him, before releasing and pointing to the city about an awesome diner she knew. She let her vanity be expressed, dubbing herself the cute one, while naming Pieter the 'sidekick'! [color=Brown"Sidekick?! Man, I am alot better than a sidekick,"[/color] Pieter responded, pointing at her with a grin that looked forcibly held up, but at the same time, made him look like he'd be laughing at the time. She then turned, sprinting into the city and challenging them to a race. Pieter liked the spunk this girl had! At the same time, it struck Pieter that all of these girls he'd met, to some extent, had been this spunky, or sporadic, probably to outweigh some sort of personal issue they each have! He couldn't help but think, to himself, about Tulip's own damage. Pieter cracked his neck, putting that thought to the side, asking aloud, "What's the name of this place, Tulip?!"He sprinted after her, slowly catching up to her! She started this challenge before it was elaborated on. Although, the mention of a diner was a good lead to work with! He'd let her lead until the time came to beat her to it. ( Shen Fennel)
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Post by Shen Fennel on Apr 21, 2017 1:51:38 GMT
"Of course you didn't because Ogre's are pervs." He said half joking half serious. He honestly didn't know why people didn't have clothes while in heaven or hell it was problem because they were ghost and clothes can't just morph to fit a ghost. That was his best guess anyway he'd problem need to ask that when he went back to heaven. Then the saiyan walked up and grabbed him and hugged him. He looked down nodding, " No Problem I got money to spend." He said calmly before turning as she said she knew a great place to eat and where a murder could happen? It sounded like that to him at least. She explained they were like a classic group in a detective novel. She yelled back at them that the last one there was a loser as Pieter cracked his neck and an after her. He just walked after them pondering for the time being. This Pieter had asked him about a ghost Greeve who he had never heard about. He flipped his phone texting Cognac, "Get me any of the records of a ghost terrorizing people and send me picture, look for times this ghost might of been close to a man known as Pieter wolf bane he is one of the people from the tour." He sent the text before turning off his phone and following the two. He was not sure where this would lead but this man Pieter seemed to had a run in but what happened with the ghost? What did they do about it that was something he wanted to know? It was quite important hopefully they didn’t do anything stupid with the ghost or cause a huge problem. Ghosts were not something that should be left to wander all the time they could possess other and control them. He had seen it and it caused so much harm. Ghosts come out time to time was fine but it was against his job order to let a ghost just live his life in the living world. They were ghost for a reason it was a natural balance and system. Tulip Waterfield
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Apr 21, 2017 19:32:28 GMT
When she heard Pieter’s retort, the woman’s response was to look over her shoulder and make a face at the Saiyan Warrior. Realizing he was rapidly catching up, the woman picked up her pace, before realizing that Shen wasn’t joining in the fun. Slowing to a stop, the woman crossed her arms. Pieter would easily catch the woman, as she answered his question. “Its the Blizzard Diner on the outer edge of Jingle; a family-owned business, they are a smaller group. What really put them on the map was their incredible syrup, which is a special tap of sap taken from a tree that only grows here in the Jingle area. Many businesses have tried to get a partnership to gain rights to the secret behind the syrup making process.”
Not bothering to see what Pieter’s response was going to be, the woman sighed in irritation as the detective swiped through his phone. Setting her hands on her hips, the woman leaned forward and shouted. “I’ll blow that entire area up with a delayed ki explosion if you don’t move it along.” As if to accent the point, ki began gathering in the blade she’d left in the snow, silver energy crackling to life around the ethereal creation. It wouldn’t make a big explosion, but the woman ‘did’ want to erase the corpse she left behind. Winking at Shen, she turned to face Pieter and spoke. “Sorry if I completely erase your efforts to make a good grave for that woman with this next attempt.”
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Apr 21, 2017 19:53:55 GMT
Tulip came to a stop slowly, and so did Pieter, the hunter having spotted that expression she was aiming to make at him before this stop! She told them about the Blizzard Diner, a family owned place with World famous syrup. Pieter's eyes widened with excitement, and a grin to match, as he was energetically asked, "That's the place you were talking about?! Oh man, I've heard so many rumors about this stuff! Thick, smooth, and so tastefully sweet, the pancakes and waffles absorb the flavor they make with it that'll send a diabetic to heaven at mach fifty!"She demanded Shen catch up to them, threatening to blow up the area of the grave... Which she ended up doing! Pieter looked back at it, and then back to her, sucking his lips in and looking at Tulip with a judgemental gaze. She was apologizing for the grave he made for her. He pointed above her chest, telling her, "Tulip, you just came back from the dead in the very town you died in, fighting to protect! Don't do that again...""That answers that question," Pieter thought to himself, his personal question being answered about this spunky girl before him. "You're a fun person," he retorted, fetching a compliment to the dark skinned girl, "Don't go ruining that about ya."Pieter walked ahead, retreating his pointing hand from her chest and making his way forward. ( Shen Fennel)
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Post by Shen Fennel on Apr 22, 2017 2:09:25 GMT
Shen looked up him eyeing the woman who threatened to blow him up. She had been talking of where they were going to a restaurant called the Blizzard diner. He had heard about it though he didn't know much about it. He looked at her as if to say "are you serious." He walked over putting his hands in his Trench coat as he walked towards him. She fired at the grave at least it seemed like leaving it gone so no one would think she had died and sprung out of the ground. He really didn't know why she did it but he guessed there was some reason that he was just not made aware of. The Detective strided to reach them looks at the two. The Man Pieter seems to Compliant the woman before they would head over. He looked at the two smirking a little as he looked back pointing. "This is almost as messy as the time the headless horseman came back well one of the times he did." He said rubbing his chin. as he walked past him and headed towards the restaurant as he just walked past them about to reach the door as he looked back as he walked, "You said last one of them is a loser so tell me which one will that be."
(Short)
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