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Post by Somatotrope on May 12, 2017 12:31:06 GMT
Somtatotrope ~ [Thread PL: 52,997] [HEAVY WEIGHTS] [Current PL: 13,249] [LVL 1 HOUSE BONUS ACTIVATE] Daria ~ 100,000 PL
After having woke up after his little episode when Xylo annexed the Arcosian Empire, Somatotrope had been put through the wringer by his creator. A little berated for his actions, but it was more interest for what the big bug creature can do now, as evidenced by the fact that he had gotten even stronger than before and had did some amazing, unknown feat that not even Daria knew he was capable of. And the thing about that is Soma felt completely guilty about having snapped in such a manner and lost sight of who he was, but he still held those harsh feeling for Tomoka. Currently, Soma was in the middle of training exercises with Daria, as she wanted to see what he can do now, especially concerning the question of what kind of energy attacks he could do. The both of them training right in the 'backyard' of the newly created Soma Squad building, to which the odd look of it started to grow on the group. Not so surprisingly Somatotrope also learned how to use energy blasts, creating energy balls of concentrated energy and launching them at Daria, naming them 'Star-something pledges' or whatever. She wasn't going to bash on his naming sense or anything, but she felt like they could have been better. And then when prompted to try and do something more, Somatotrope remembered the little journal he had read in the ruins of the old Arcose Force building. Trying his hand at actually pulling off a 'Super Move' as it were, the big bug creature opened his mouth to hopefully help concentrate his energies more. An odd dark violet aura formed in his mouth, as a violent energy was brought forth from within his soul. A measly orb was created in the maw of his mouth, trying his best to perfect this technique he had read about. Aiming his mouth and, by correlation, the energy orb he was creating at Daria, Somatotrope was ready to launch his attack. Though, what was rather insulting was at how once it launched, the orb just... Fizzled out. The hollow orb popping out of existence almost comedicall- actually it was comedic as Daria herself was laughing her tookus off. "Snnnrrrrrk," Daria said with a smile, a couple scratched on her body as the training wasn't really taking a huge toll on her body, "Soma, you trying a new technique? Why did its energy readings read off as unstable?"
Hearing the words of Daria, it was obvious that she was coaching her through it, despite not having seen the journal. She was supportive of her big creation of hers, as long as he didn't act outside of the parameters that were set on him. Taking a deep breath, Soma was ready to try again, once more creating a hollow energy orb in his mouth. This time, however, he pumped in the calming energy of defense, as that felt more stable than the violent energy of destruction. Having created the orb this time, he could feel the energy emanating from it heavily, as he blasted it forth from his mouth. Daria smirked as she saw it coming, wondering what a small orb the size of her fist would do to her. Pulling her arm back, she unleashed a punch upon the energy attack that would normally destroy attacks, just like she had done with Soma's pledge star thingamabobs. But the instant her fist collided with the energy ball, the orb expanded exponentially, faster than both Soma and Daria could realize as the brenchian scientist was now covered in an energy barrier ball type thing.
"Well... This is new... But this is something I can blast through Soma, hiding me in a ball does nothing!"Cockily saying this, she used another punch to try and break the orb. But the entire thing exploded as soon as the fist made vicious contact the with ball's wall, shocking both Soma and Daria. Both of them stood with mouth agape as they tried to figure out what had happened. Though Daria couldn't come up with any answers or any words, other than, "What?" Somatotrope, on the other hand, knew exactly what happened. Just like it was written in the journal of Friion, this particular energy ball dealt damage to whomever tried to break the bubble. This was the Imprisonment Ball.
UNLOCKED THE USAGE OF THE IMPRISONMENT BALL |
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Tekuma Mayakon
Archived
Zeni Transferred to Colba
PL: 104,586
Angel of Darkness(x9P)
Overdrive(x12)
Zeni: 1,480
Shoki: 0
Tag: @tekuma
OOC Name: Zelda's Lullaby
Posts: 576 
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Post by Tekuma Mayakon on May 12, 2017 13:27:07 GMT
Tekuma had met with Ais, the pathetic arcosian who thought he seemed to be thankful for his assistance. Regardless, the now-humanoid would land onto the ground with his red hair blowing in the cold breeze. Apparently what was occurring was something that caused him to stifle sharp laughter as Daria was stuck. "You do know how to fix this right Soma?" He asked, his voice calm but hiding laughter.
Thread PL: 101,762
x9P Angel of Darkness: 915,858.
[Tier 2 Shop in effect flavored as training with Soma if allowed]
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Post by Dantalion on May 12, 2017 16:20:01 GMT
An office. A small crowded thing, piled high with whatever he could write on, this planet had no forests to tear down, so little paper to buy and he had a mess to clean. His fingertips pressed against the tip of his jutted jaw, rubbing the thorn-like shape with a bitter world-weariness that only a few months could achieve. "Goddamnit..." He said aloud, a few people looking over their cubicles to look at him. This was his group of so-called new hires that were persistent on becoming bookkeepers. Or more aptly, law creators, though he never gave them that power. His paper was spread thin, their incessant whining drawing on his last nerves, he remembered when it was fun, enjoyable even to create new laws, collect taxes and pretend to be moody about his job like all others in this sort of work did before him. But this was lovable, to work with a unit like this. A constant hassle of noise and worse of all the cooling wind couldn't breeze through this stuffy spot.
His fingers drew up his skull, pressing between the brow before an idea sparked to life. HE pulled out of his seat, a few people standing still as the warm air was quickly displaced, pulled in as paperwork was drawn into the air and tossed about, the people looked around, slight screams of worry echoing before for a brief second the displaced air halted, the paper forced to hold its state before an explosion of black flooded through, the sounds of wails echoed through as Dantalion quickly displaced himself, moving through the fog as it hovered in the air, sights blocked as they stumbled about, bumping into each other as the horned monster got out of the building, hiding in the bathroom as he took a break.
He tapped a foot against the ground, fingers pressed into his eye sockets as he let loose a long-winded breath. "This is... This is just right horrible." He said aloud, he wanted out, he didn't want to come back here until the late nights, then he could do his work in stoic peace. Goddamnit... I wish I could just... I dunno go change... Then it hit him, the cliche, No shit why not do it. Hitting him like a tonne of bricks as he slapped his head. He had seen it happen before, sure not on a scale he thought, but hell Ais could change shape, those Saiyans could become giant apes what was stopping him from doing the same thing? Absolutely nothing.
He took a seat on the toilet, his legs crossed as the toilet bet at the weight, Dantalions arms protruded out as he took focus, his mind imagining what he needed. Which in truth, was simply transform. "Come on. Just think about it. Freedom. An escape from this reality. If we can deal with Tomoka, we can do anything." He took in one heavy breath before he finally felt it take action, his form taking shape as horrifying pain shifted through his body as he changed the very physiology of his form. His skin shifts and mould, long strips of leather forming and coiling around him as he forced his very skin to change its texture, strides of the skin roll down. The excess skin didn't subtract or change, no instead it became apart, long hanging skin drooping down in its black visage. Two trails of vellum roll from his eyes, Ancient long forgotten runes emblazoned along the strips before falling and attaching to two small bronze skeletal hooks. His sword twists, the bone turning to paper with a strange rune left made of silver bone. His skull twists and turns, the texture of marble now turned to the same texture that his skin was made of, blue wishing lights formed inside, nothing else but an abyss blanketing his face. Though if one dared to touch his face, they could feel the curvature, simply invisible with soft features and no different from an Earthlings. Chains manifested in the air, hovering around him before tightly gripping to his clothlike skin yet not weighed down by the force of gravity. In this form, he stacks up as no more than five foot tall.
With this new form taken, he stumbled and rolled from the stall, taking a few steps out as he adjusted to the new form, a large ornate book in hand as he looked around, skulking from the ranks of sheep before the smoke and mirrors finally started to dissipate. He walked out with not a look to be passed, the streets were his and no Arcosian gave him a passing glance, he was merely another face in their ranks. A breath of relief given as he spoke, "Oh finally. I can fester amongst the common man. Only took three years." He chuckled, it was the first time he heard his words, he pressed his free hand against his throat, his words were soft yet malevolent, drawn out as his words were accented every here and there. "Oh great, instead of looking like a monster, I just sound like Dracula. Wonderful." He chuckled as he slowly rolled into the common populace, wandering through, trying not to speak out too much in the crowd as to avoid drawing attention.
Time passed him by before he came across an odd sight, one that caused him to cock an eye though none would see it. He heard their voices drawn on the wind. It was at least, a partially familiar voice, the one who put Tomoka in his place. He gave a shrug and mozied over, it was quite the trek, making him wonder how he could have heard their voices on the wind. He looked at the building, a sense of unease rolling over him before taking in a breath. The air didn't move, it was stagnant as he looked around. "Well... Shit, how do I ascend." He thought to himself, trying to figure it out before his arm instinctively pulled out, he felt his eyes widened though no one could tell, the whsiping light simply fluctuated a bit as he tried to wrap his features. Words became emblazoned, looking it over he gave a shrug before reading them out. "Ascend." His words bellowed as he was quickly drawn up, pulled to where he needed to be before being dropped down, up on an elevated ledge to look and watch as some Red Hair and the familiar Bug creature he had seen prior were there. "Huh. Well, that was neat." He said as he looked back and forth, watching as he seemed to just get into the middle of it all. He raised an arm, waving it back and forth a single obsidian black hand revealed as he spoke. "Excuse me? Can any of you lot help me down? I seem to have gotten a tad bit stuck." In all honesty, he didn't expect them to help, he caught a passing glimpse of his new visage, instead of looking like some towering lug, now he seemed to be some sort of deranged more than anything else. But at least it didn't draw as much attention. Sorta.
Tekuma Mayakon | Somatotrope
Current PL - 80444 - HW Equipped New PL - 20111
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Majin Blue
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Post by Majin Blue on May 13, 2017 20:30:40 GMT
After a day or two of questioning in the arcosian capital, Blue still couldn't get his finger on where the emperor of arcose was. Was there still no leader? There were lots of different rumors flying around, about namekians and arcosian generals, and yet the ma-jindroid was unable to track any of these so called rulers down.
It was frustrating. Blue craved this leadership so badly and yet was unable to find someone to provide him with it. And so he set off to the one place in which everyone could agree there was at least some sort of stable entity: the Noxa Force academy.
But blue's viscousness wasn't easily toned down, and the biting cold air of arcose stiffened his blue raspberry flesh, making him irritable. And so it wasn't all that surprising that when he arrived at the so called building of the "Noxa Force," he paused outside, locking his eyes on a strange demon with a black face, and decided to consume him.
In one fluid motion, Blue's elastic flesh bent back around his cybernetic skeleton, creating tension and then slingshotting his whole body forwards. Blue darted through the air, seemingly disappearing in a flash of speed and suddenly reappearing behind the demon, his bubblegum pulled back to reveal two menacing robotic arms.
"YeeeaaAAAAAH!"
In one quick swipe, the BBA experiment would swing out his ki-draining palms, attempting to lock them on his victim's biceps. Blue's flesh would then whip out as a blanket, encapsulating the demon inside and digesting him in a single whole-body swallow!
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Glacius Celcius
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Post by Glacius Celcius on May 13, 2017 22:54:10 GMT
"argh, this book is killing me. And I am being literal!" Glacius exclaimed, puffing a bit from what he had just read. From the likes of the book, The allyship with earth in the past that was quickly broken when SSE attacked. It only frustrated Glacius even more that his so-called "allies" Left Arcose to die. This infuriating him, but at the same time, it only showed him how his people shouldn't trust anyone besides their own. Putting his finger to flip the page, he stopped midway.
Looking over the horizon, he could see some Brenchians, teenagers, running towards the Arcose Elite team. "Hey come on, there's having some fight there!" One of the boys yelled to the other, only sparking Glacius interest. Closing the book with a quick swipe, Glacius would stand up and place his hands behind his back, the book being held in his left hand, and sighing, he would think what to do. "I should probably go there. Who knows? It might help me deviate from how our people got massacred and abandoned by our allies." With being said, Glacius shoot off towards the headquarters of one of the elite forces of Arcose.
When Glacius finally reached the building, he took a sight from the sky. "But... what?" He questioned himself, staring down with his eyes widen from the show. The bug man and the doctor Daria was there, doing a spar fight. Some male looking thing with red hair was next to then as well. A bit far way, there was a stuck demon and a rather blue creature going for the demon in an attempt to squeeze and eat the demon. Now, that was one heck of a sight.
Descending as far away from the spar as possible, Glacius didn't want to interrupt Daria's and Soma spar, He would cross his arms, lifting one of the eyebrows.
"Hey bug man, doctor." He would talk as loud as possible for then to hear him out. Turning to face Tekuma, he would look him up and down. "Strange being." Looking again to Soma, he would relax his body a bit. "What's going on here? Why you are sparring here and why there are 2 beings fighting up there?" He would point to Dant and Blue fighting in the top of that tall building.
(And Glacius joined late for the fun!)
(Thread PL: 2.000)
(Suppressed form activated!)
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Post by Glaze(Logic) on May 14, 2017 1:42:52 GMT
What?
Current PL:2000
Pl Multipliers:none at the moment.
Gain Bonuses:[Is in his Suppressed form.] Pl gains increased by 20%
Those that would glance towards the sky would see a while lining making its way across, at quite a fast rate at that. However with a more precise look, it would reveal to be Glaze and what was always him in deep thought. His arms were down by his side as he continued to fly, slight sounds of technology at work formed a rhymic process. Bits of information gliding down the screen lens over Glaze's right eye, one thing scouters were useful for. He was using the common index to get a run through on the Arcosian Empire's history. What's the point of technology if to not provide shortcuts.
Taking in the information bit by bit his flying came to an abrupt halt at the sound of a sudden explosion, breaking his white lining that drew across the sky with his flight. He turned, gazing towards the distance as a tiny trail of smoke was seen coming from the direction of one of the nearby headquarters. Questioning whether or not to even get involved, it could be just some simple sparring, but an eruption that big showed otherwise. Tapping the side of his scouter, he shut off the auto reading program altogether and flew towards the direction. Feeling the presence of three familiar energy signatures. But one was of such a magnitude that it made him question whether it was that same person that was what interested him the most.
Speeding off into the direction, he flew for several seconds before stopping above. His suspicions were accurate upon arriving on the scene, first noticing the good doctor and the large insectoid creature he met outside of the bar. Along with Glacius who once again, seemed first out of the two of them to appear everywhere. There was a tiny crowd gathering, but of the few that stood out was this blue creature and some guy that went by the name Dant. Upon glancing at the area they were gathered on, there were obvious black scorch marks by Soma and the Doctor, easy enough for him to believe that's where the eruption happened, and out of panic or either excitement, he could tell that's where all the others soon came in. So the situation was all making sense.
His primary attention, however, was focused purely on Soma, not even requiring the use of the scouter to tell how much he has improved in power. Floating towards him, he began to descend in front of the Doctor and Soma. Nodding his head first in a matter of respect. "Doctor.." He statement and turned. "Soma..even standing before you I still don't believe it. You've gotten extremely stronger since we met the last time." Observing him up and down at the slight improvement in his physic.
WC:470
OOC: I couldn't resist! Had to be here!
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Post by Somatotrope on May 14, 2017 4:45:27 GMT
 SOMA Squad Building Stood in front of the SOMA Squad building, as it was properly named in such with Daria, both of them reeling from their spar. Both of them were utterly surprised by the appearance of a Red haired person who seemed to know of both Daria and Soma somehow. Approaching the duo, he spoke about fixing something while pointing at himself, which left even more questions. Daria shrugged as she was dusting the soot off of her body, leaving Soma to deal with this scentless stranger. What, scentless? Leaning forward, Soma let his nostrils do all of the talking as he couldn't smell anything off of him. And, after noting the red hair and everything, the pieces finally came together! "OH, Are you by chance Tekuma's brother or something? Well, she isn't here right now. Also, what fixing do you need, as you look alright," Soma asked in a friendly light-hearted manner, completely unaware of who he was really talking to. But after addressing the stranger, it seemed that a small crowd as forming because of Soma and Daria training rather fiercely. Jeez, were they really making that much of a racket. Waving to the crowd, Soma wanted to make sure to inform everyone that everything was perfectly fine, but a new set of presences started to take his attention. Glancing over the crowd, he noticed an odd blue thing trying to overtake the body of an almost normal looking humanoid who had a familiar scent about him. It was in such a violent manner, that Soma could not overlook such a thing. Raising his voice up, he sprinted over to the blue creation and raised a huge hand up, grasping onto the blue form with both hands while ripping him off of as he shouted in such a hefty commanding voice, "STOP THAT RIGHT THIS INSTANT!"In the midst of that chaos, it seemed some other familiar faces had popped out of the wood works. Both of which are Arcosians who both elicited meh reactions out of her, due to how little they have changed. If her scouter wasn't lying, then they haven't done much to improve upon themselves just like Somatotrope. Though, she had to get a couple things clear with the Arcosian who didn't bother remembering their names. "Glacius Celsius," She began with her thick accent, "I demand that you at least remember our names, or else we'll refer to you as the forgetful Ice-jin. And if you must know, I'm training with Somatotrope right now, and I have no idea what's going on with that... thing."Referring to the situation with the odd bubblegum creature, Daria turned her attention to the dark colored Arcosian by the name of Glaze. He had recognized herself and Soma, despite Soma being too focused on the Blue Rubber situation, and actually realized a slight change in their strengths. Although Soma didn't look the slightest bit different, his changes were still quite phenomenal once Daria made a slight note to the Ice-Jin. "That power you feel and/or read, as I myself can't feel energy... That isn't even his maximum output. Quadruple the numbers and you'll get a good reading of how strong Soma had progressed in such a short time. Heheh." |
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Tekuma Mayakon
Archived
Zeni Transferred to Colba
PL: 104,586
Angel of Darkness(x9P)
Overdrive(x12)
Zeni: 1,480
Shoki: 0
Tag: @tekuma
OOC Name: Zelda's Lullaby
Posts: 576
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Post by Tekuma Mayakon on May 16, 2017 0:13:10 GMT
Tekuma sighed as people came pouring in, from Arcosians to a demon stuck right in the middle of the fucking air, he recognized the stuck being and partially gave no concern when the blue bubblegum attacked. Briefly alarmed, a quick scouter scan would put his mind at ease; this was not Kaza. It was not the murderous majin much to her great relief; with Soma wrenching the blue being away from the Mazoku cronie.
Attempting to contact Somatotrope telepathically, he would speak calmly in the guy's mind if allowed to invade it temporarily with his mental prowess. It's me Tekuma, Soma. Xylo's stone spit ducked my system up and I am apparently male now. I don't know why but don't ask, refer to me as Cayenne for now.
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Post by Dantalion on May 16, 2017 7:03:57 GMT
Dantalion was quite rudely interrupted, his arm waved in the air as a force shot across his body, some strange goo screaming 'yeeeaahhh'. He paused for a second as he shook his arm, trying to get it off as it slowly tried to encompass his entire body. "Um. Excuse me, do you actually mind?" His long words drawn out in a Draculan tone as hands pressed against his chest, a thin feeling of power being drained felt as he looked back and fourth as everyone seemingly arrived. He looked at the mechanic arm as it twisted around his chest, trying to absorb him. He reared his head forward before twisting backwards hoping there was something there to hit. If not, well then he might just have to assume his true form to break the grip.
He watched with tired eyes as more and more arrived. And seemingly, more and more done absolutely nothing. Some red skinned Arcosian, who at first he mistook for Taiga only to realise his mistake at the purple carapace rather than the snow white of Taiga's and of course there was the other Arcosian, the one with purple gems entombed in his carapace and white skin. Geez. These Arcosians just take all different shapes and sizes, don't they. He thought to himself, no doubt still being sucked and swallowed up before finally someone decided to intervene. It was the Bug Creature that he had met before, a look of relief warping the wisping shapes into the lightest and loosest interpretation of a smile someone could get. "Thank you for actually doing something. I was worried I was going to be ignored." He chuckled lightly, a hand moving across his face to brush off a single drop of sweat.
Following up from whatever action needed to be taken, he would turn and extend a hand for a shake, "Why, I don't think we have ever had the pleasure of introductions. Allow me to start." He let loose a cough, extending a courteous hand, his fingers spindly and cold to the touch. He didn't know if their hand structure would be able to meet him in kind, but hell, it was the thought that really counted. "My name is Dantalion, I am the current Taxman and Law Maker of the Mazoku. It is a pleasure." He stated with a subtle hint of worry. So far no one outside of the Mazoku liked him, he was but a demon, another in their ranks to cause mischief and chaos. Oh, and he was a Demon. Which only doubled up the amount of displeasure everyone seemed to enjoy subjecting him too. Though the Doctor had made a rather positive impact so far, and this Bug Creature reprimanded Tomoka quite well. Maybe that was a good place to start.
"Oh, and might as well throw disciples of the more..." He paused, drawing out the artificial tension as his head cocked to the side, a free hand rubbing against the invisible contours of his face, "Unruly ranks of Mazoku. I think you met one. Cockroach, I think you referred to him as a cockroach." A look of glee shined through, a single tiny drop of wisping light turning gold for a second before being swallowed and absorbed by the rest of the ethereal blue that made its home inside his cowl.
With the introductions out of the way, Dantalion's head turned towards the Majin, the blue light of his cowl flaring and twisting as emotions ran rampant. This little bugger tried to absorb him, but these Majins had a great benefit that few other Races had. They could regenerate. Dantalion moved a little closer, the blue light shifted and morphed, looking ever so slightly similar to a skull as he looked the Majin up and down. "So then. Buddy. You like attacking people out of thin air?" He inquired, his words twisted and morphed with menace, his words running rampant with emotion as if he was a city struck with a plague, his words different and sharp, all range of emotion ran through, bitter, anger, joy, envy, somehow trust was thrown in there and... Indignation? A lot of strange emotions ran through him and he wasn't entierly sure most of them were even fit for the job.
Glacius Celcius | Tekuma Mayakon | Majin Blue | Somatotrope | Glaze(Logic)
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Majin Blue
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Post by Majin Blue on May 17, 2017 13:43:48 GMT
Just as blue's flappy flesh was about to close down on the dark faced man, a voice boomed outwards towards him: "STOP RIGHT THIS INSTANT!"
Immediately, shivers ran through the majin's neurosystem. Blue whipped backwards like a slingshot, landing and coiling in a small ball, then bouncing into the air and returning to his regular form. The majin boy looked left and right for the source of the shout, his eyes eventually locking on a strange buglike creature. Was that alien the origin of such a strong willed voice?
The majin flowed like water, crashing his wave towards the bug creature and stopping just short, reforming in a standing position. The bug was a bit taller than him. "How are you gonna make me stop?" The majin teased the bug, pushing his buttons, attempting to force another command out of him. The blue banner wiring inside him gave a great rush of endorphins when in the presence of a strong leader. This particular one's leadership tasted a little bit like blue raspberry... And he wanted more.
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Glacius Celcius
Newcomer
PL: 2,000
Suppressed Form, True Form (x10)
Zeni: 4,756
Tag: @glacius
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Post by Glacius Celcius on May 19, 2017 22:13:32 GMT
"WHAT DID YOU JUST CALLED ME!?!?!?" Glacius eyes widened, his voice cracked in anger. Did doctor Daria seriously just made a pun between those filthy Monkeys and his pride race of Warriors? This comment made his veins pulsate as a forced a smile came over his features. "Doctor Daria, I have respect for you, because first, you serve these people... And you created a giant bug. I mean, he's all good and monstrous, BUT." He continued, placing his hand over his face, containing himself to not start laughing from the rage. "Associate me to those dirty Monkeys that does nothing but being dumb little pieces of shit that probably can't know who are their allies or how to properly drive a spaceship is simply not...Acceptable." Glacius slowly removed his hand from his face and took a deep breath. "Ok, Ok. I am calm now." He talked to himself, still visually angry. "I am fine, I am fine. totally not crazy or angered and don't have a reason to punch something right now." more deep breaths, filling his lungs with the cold air from Arcose so he could relax a bit. "Doctor, I am sorry for not addressing you by-" Glacius got interrupted as a wild Glaze appeared out of nowhere and complimented the Doctor, talking good about the bug and how strong he was. Looking over Glaze and then to Soma as he saved the demon being attacked by the Majin, he lifted an eyebrow. "Soma got stronger?" It was his only words before the majin, once pushed away by Soma, was now back and it seemed that he would no stop doing whatever he wanted to do. Listening to the Doctor, Glacius turned fully towards the action, crossing his arms over his chest. "Doctor Daria, you say the bug is stronger." He continued with now a formed smug on his features. "Let's see how strong he is."(Sorry for holding up the thread! Sorry! hehehe )(Glaze(Logic) I choose you!)
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Post by Glaze(Logic) on May 20, 2017 4:45:35 GMT
What?
Current PL:2000
Pl Multipliers:none at the moment.
Gain Bonuses:[Is in his Suppressed form.] Pl gains increased by 20%
His eyes trailed over to towards Glacius who seemed to be going off on another loud outburst. Glaze was even tempted to cover his ears but settled for closing his eyes instead. It seemed like Glacis was testing his own patience; arms crossed he waited for the loud outburst to cease. Once it seemed Glacius has settled down, Glaze's eyes trailed up to where Soma was headed to, a dark figure with a blue ooze. This being the first time he's seen either of them, but from what he was able to gather, and from Soma's shouting. It seemed the two were fighting and Some, being the protective person that he was, went to go help out.
It was strange though the blue ooze on the dark figure was slowly getting pulled off and reformed into another figure on its own. Leaving that situation on his own, Glaze turned back to look towards the doctor then towards Glacius, before turning to give his attention towards Soma. "You should be able to tell by now Glacius, Soma has gotten incredibly stronger, at a very fast rate as well." The conversation being directed towards Glacius and Doctor Daria, but he stopped and turned towards Daria. "What kind of training have you been putting him through? It can't all just be a hidden ability, at least not what I'm sensing."
"What seems strange is that Soma displays childish acts of behavior, he's too nice, most of his actions don't display the power I'm sensing. I know I'm not wrong, so what is it..." Thinking quietly to himself, he looked over towards Doctor Daria. "As the creator, can you explain why is it Soma acts the way he does? He seems a bit, too kind, for someone with his power." Slowly lowered his arms as he continued to watch the ongoing confrontation between Soma, the dark figure, and the blue one.
Glacius issuing what seems to have been a challenge, but Glaze knew all too well that things wouldn't end well. "Glacius I see one outcome for you and that's defeat. Soma is way stronger than you at this point in time. You're only going to get yourself injured." Finding a way to slide in at least some insight to try and talk some sense into Glacius, but what he did next was entirely up to him.
WC:405 OOC: Somatotrope Hop to it!
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Post by Somatotrope on May 20, 2017 15:03:26 GMT
While Somatotrope was dealing with the Majin issue, he heard the voice of the red head permeate throughout his skull, informing the change that took place within it. It was actually Tekuma who got changed because of stone spit? That... Sounds so odd and shady as hell, as Tekuma could probably figure out what was wrong with her because she was made out of nuts and bolts. Could she not run a diagnostic report on herself? Could she not just do a factory reset on her body to go back to the way she was. Can't you just reboot yourself and see if that fixes itself? He mused in his mind, not aware that the android would be able to hear back.
Attention drawn back to reality as the blue amorphous person spoke once again, wondering what the large insectoid creature would do in order to make sure the Majin didn't continue doing its own little shenanigans. And that was when he paused, mind screeching to a dead stop has he uttered out, "What WOULD I do?" Letting is own mind wander a bit, he mused, "Well, I could throw you under a rock and trap you there until you learn your lesson. I could also punch you enough times until you stop. Though, to be honest, I would prefer to do nothing, as long as you sit on the ground and act like a respectable person."
Dealing with the majin, it was up to Daria to handle the rest of the people, first and foremost being the victim of Blue's little hug attack. Reaching out her own hand to shake Dantalion's, she responded back with her thick accent in tow, "It's always a pleasure Dantalion. We can't let our allies get hurt for the dumbest of reasons after all." But a little shocker came in the form of a small line that on its own seemed benign, but in the heat of moment when words were spouted with wanton care, it was odd for the suited man to refer back to when Somatotrope called Tomoka a cockroach. Chuckling with her deepset voice, she couldn't help but inquire, "So, Big Red told you about the nickname given to that moronic saiyan? Hiiiilarious."
The two Arcoians in the group then all at once had deep interests in the group of Soma and Daria, the first of which being Glacius who had an outburst as he took offense as to what she called him. Though she took a good amount of time to realize what the angry little being took offense to, which completely and utterly disappointed her as he took offense to the word of Ice-jin, as he got the dumb idea that the only Jin's of the universe were Saiyajin. "Now listen here you angry little man," Daria said with such ferocity in her voice, as she took pride in her strength and her intelligence, "Ice-Jin is the scientific term used for your kind, the Arcosians. And you aren't the only ones, as there are the obvious Saiyajins, Hera-seijin, Zoon-Seijin, Kurimu-seijin, and many more that I can't recall off the top of my head. I apologize that you are too daft to realize such a thing, which is why I explained this."
"And about Somatotrope getting stronger," Daria said, mood shifting as she was now addressing both the qualms of Glacius and Glaze, "I have been doing the normal things anyone has done to get stronger. Weight impairments to expedite growth, normal training, the usual. Though, there is a difference between him and many others around the universe, as this is a galaxy of haves and have-nots. I, myself, am one of the have-nots, as I can't get any stronger. This... THIS is my peak strength, which is quite pitiful in the grand scheme of things. Somatotrope was designed by nature to be one of the Have's, so much so that he has the potential to reach infinite strength. Hell, even his name is a reference to that merit in of itself, as Growth IS his hidden ability, if you want to call it that Glaze. Whether that happens or not, I have no idea, but biologically his strength can become infinite."
Smirking a little as she crossed her arms, she cocked her head to the side as she mused the thought of Somatotrope showing a bit of a his strength to Glacius, who was very iffy on whether the big insectoid amalgamation had truly gotten stronger. "Sure, you can test his strength yourself. Though, I am not permitting him to take off his weighted apertures, as he has so much more room to grow, so know that this is but a fraction of his strength like I have said. And I'm not liable for any injuries that befall you after all."
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Post by Tekuma Mayakon on May 20, 2017 15:45:16 GMT
Tekuma gazed at Soma with some annoyance, hearing what he said and responding in kind. I am a magically built android, god Damn it. Excuuuse me for not being uber good at things. Retorting back, he snorted and then walked a little ways away, hiding behind a building and rebooting himself.
With a bit of time passing by, soon the spiky haired female would come walking out from a building a ways away from the spot where the reboot happened. "So who are these two newbies? One of them seems to be offended by little things it seems like.." She raised red eyebrows, blinking as the Majin above continued to act weird. "Might wanna listen to him, your battle power is far weaker than his own even with weighted clothing on!"
thanks. She mused up to soma, tutting at Glaze.
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Post by Dantalion on May 20, 2017 17:32:19 GMT
He took a courteous bow, it seemed Somatotrope was a little distracted and the face of the Endeavours, the good Doctor Daria was to deal with such an occurrence. "No, no, Dantalion didn't inform me of it. I watched it. Dunno how you couldn't figure that one out. I do stand out." He replied, there was something off about Daria, had she grown several feet since their last encounter? He looked to Soma, even she seemed rather tall and that Majin managed to uncoil himself with such ease as if his thorns hadn't played a hindrance in even the slightest of manner. He paused for a second, trying to figure it all out before noticing something rather estranged to his sight. A large draping cloak had uncoiled his form before he gave out a chuckle, back bent as his arm pressed against his chest. "Oh wait, I forgot I had shifted shapes my apologies. Not to use it myself, to be honest." He exclaimed, with a rather joyous tone, even if his sombre and morose vocal expression betrayed such an action.
Then the strange android from earlier piped up, giving him rather well-gained insight. He was weaker than you. His lips curled at the seems, his expression though invisible became macabre and darkened. He knew where he stood at now, though this action was against everything he had built up to at this point, trying to play himself off as a calm demeanour this one had taken that extra step too far and it seemed Soma was not willing to take more direct action. Insulting wasn't going to effect this one, not in the same way insulting affected the Demon of a time gone by Janemba. No this one seemed far more direct in his simple mind. He looked down to Tekuma, a nod of the head and a bow no different to what he gave Daria prior before he turned around to greet the situation in a just way.
He turned around on his heels mid-air, a single daring step taken as he stood next to Soma. His features morose, this one was cocky, and it had been far too long since he had let his chaotic side out for but a second. Always playing the straight man was draining and finally he got a chance, and better yet. A justifiable one. "Captain. If I may." He paused, raising his right hand against his chest, fingers elongated and palm spread open as he cocked his head to the side, feeling the curvature of his mouth twist into a sickening smile. He rolled his hand up and over, across his face before letting it rest in the air for a second hovering at his side as his arm straightened. "This is what I would do." He paused for a second, no swelling of Ki, no build up of power, he simply let his hand hover for a few seconds. Be damned if this was a poor first impression, he had been dicked around in the office and now something tried to swallow him, he felt justified in his next move. With a thunderous clap, a speed matched only by sound his hand rocketed across, going in to slap the rather disrespectful Majin straight across the face.
He paused for a second, letting his arm hang in the air for a few seconds before his tone became bitter and cold, hard to stomach and hard to listen to as he forced an apology. They may very well have been able to resolve the blight peacefully but sometimes one has to stand up for what they believe, and trying to eat people was not one of those things. "I apologise for such actions." He stalled, glaring daggers at the Majin with remorseless hate, "This is far from my normal actions. But as I have learnt from my time in the Mazoku." He paused, his words momentarily shifting to the baritone boom of his original form, implying who he truly was. "You punish stupid when they do stupid shit." He growled and groaned before descending down to the rest of the group.
He looked them over from closer inspection, they were Arcosions, though that hadn't shocked him, the other being a red head. He paused for a second, trying to size up what humanoid figure he was looking at. OH shit... Uhh... Oh boy, what Human is this... He dragged on, there were at least three base options it could be without getting into the rarer breeds of people, Okay... Ya got Earthling, Android and Saiyan. He paused, his head tilting to the side to try and see if there was a tail, Shit... No tail. Doesn't matter anyway. Might have ripped it off. He paused before looking at the rest to try not to give away how fixated he was on what it was. Damnit all. Why can't they be more like Demons and just all look different enough to be told apart? He mentally whined as he looked at the two Arcosians. A prime example, of being similar yet different. Instantly he could tell them apart from one another, one was Purple and Red, and the other was White and Purple. Perfect he could at least differentiate between that lot, but if another came into the fray who knows.
He had only arrived at the butt end of things, not hearing the potential infinity Soma could achieve, instead of arriving at what the training regiment was for them. Huh, so this one also wore weighted clothing. Neato. He thought to himself as he looked at the other two, "So, quick question madam." He paused, he couldn't recall them every revealing their name to him, seemingly they preferred the title of Doctor as far as he knew. Was it also a name and not merely a title? These were as always questions for later to contemplate. "Is there a reason you have such a large gathering of people? I mean, I don't even know how I got here, to be honest." He paused as he scratched his head, shivering a bit as an unfamiliar feeling ran between his fingers. He had been described the feeling by Mammon in many words yet the simplest translation consisted of, 'shitty stuff you have to cut' Had he grown it? Was it actual hair or simply more of his skin taking on a new texture. Questions for later before continuing his inquiry, "Is this some sort of viva la revolution sort of deal?" He paused before pointing to the door, clocking the backs of his thumbs back, "Because I can leave if that is what you are doing." He said as his thumbs pumped down against the back of his fingers.
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