Post by Purika on Apr 30, 2017 0:41:47 GMT
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Purika flew towards the capital, having completed a mission that he requested to do in turn for some zeni. He dressed in his usual black spandex, consisting of short leggings and sleeves, accompanied by his armor torso piece. His mission was to crush a slave rebellion that was based far outside of the capital. It wasn’t too far for Purika, though, as he could fly at alarming speeds, faster than the normal eye could keep up with. As he flew, the capital now started to come closer and closer into his view, and fast too.
So he wouldn’t shoot directly over it, he lowered his speed and then started to head towards the imperial centre where he was assigned his mission. He finally came to a complete stop, hovering right above the doorsteps of the centre. Purika tilted his head downward and started to descend closer to the ground, one foot touching the ground before the other. The wind that rushed through the capital caused his hair to wave back as he walked forward. He raised his hand and pressed the button on the door, causing it to slide open.
He stepped through the doorway and headed over to the missions desk, a smirk forming at the thought of his reward for completing his assignment. The motion sensor placed above the doorway detected that he walked away from the doorway, closing it when it did. Of course he had to have proof he completed it, though, so he removed his body camera from its attached place on his armor. He got done with the mission quickly and swiftly too, being particularly easy for someone of his strength. He also suppressed his strength earlier, not wanting too much attention coming his way.
He walked over to the counter at which a humanoid alien sat, the one who assigned him his mission. “All done.” Purika said to the man, placing his body cam on the desk. “Alright… let's see…” The man said as he picked up Purika’s body cam. Purika crossed his arms as he watched the man take his body cam and place it on another device, pulling it up on a display. A few minutes went by, showing the entire task being completed.
“Good job.” The man behind the counter said. The man then opened a locked drawer which held reward zeni, him grabbing a select amount out and placing it on the desk. “There you go.” The man said as he put the body cam in a compartment along with some other ones. He then started to go back to doing whatever he was doing before Purika arrived. Purika grabbed the zeni off the counter before depositing it back into his pocket.
He made his way out of the building, walking down the steps and then down the street towards his home. After a few minutes of walking through the bustling crowd of the capital’s streets, he made it to his home. He unlocked his door and entered the house, heading down the hall to his room. He entered the room and removed the zeni from his pocket, putting it in a storage compartment alongside all his other zeni. Now that he did his mission, he wondered what he should do now?
He sat on the edge of his bed, scratching his head and looking up at the ceiling. He quickly came up with an answer, it being very simple. He could train as he usually did, it wasn’t like he had anything better to do. He had to prepare himself for the upcoming war with the Mazoku threat, so he always had to be in top condition. He rose to his feet, leaving his covers wrinkled as he did so.
He straightened them out quickly and exited the room, heading down the hall towards the exit of his home. He walked out the front door and closed it behind him, taking in some fresh air from the outside. Now he decided on whether he should walk to the dojo and train there or not, having sold his gravity chamber as he favored using the newly constructed dojo. He quickly chose flying there over walking, not wanting to waste any time. Now he used his ki to ascend into the sky, halting himself as he got above the level of the tallest building in his path.
His crimson aura flared around him before he shot forward, it taking him only a few seconds to reach the dojo. He floated down to the entrance of the dojo, facing the wooden double doors that rested in front of him. He grabbed the handle of one of the doors, pulling it back and walking in. He looked around the room, the same as usual. He didn’t want to train alone, though, as that wasn’t what he came here for. He wanted to train with someone else, his training robot started to get pretty predictable.
He wanted to experience something relatively new so he’d have to stay on his toes, just like in a battle against the enemy. Now he did something he thought would attract some attention to him, flaring his power level. Purika fully unsuppressed his power level, his full strength being shown to the world around him. Now he waited for someone to come and join him. Meanwhile, he did some exercises so he wouldn't be standing there doing anything.