Greeve
Rising Soul
PL: 46,034
Haunting (x12)
Zeni: 500
Tag: @greeve
OOC Name: Lafitte
Posts: 108
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Post by Greeve on Jul 31, 2017 12:50:45 GMT
Thread PL: 39,308
Celestial Event in effect.
Greeve hovered in the sky over the plains of Hell. The specter was deep in thought, he could feel the power of that cosmic event flowing through him, and he knew he could use it to once again return to the living world, in order to continue his work. But, would that really work? He thought back to his previous attempts, each time ending in dismal failure. Simply running back and doing the same thing all over again wasn't going to work. He would have to be more careful about it.
But first things first, Greeve had to get stronger. Whenever he found someone he could easily dispatch. There was always someone much stronger to protect them. So, in order to fix that, Greeve would have to get even stronger than them. This would of course mean some training. But who to train with? He had already beaten the ogres whom had been sent after him earlier, and he doubted any others would prove to be much of a challenge for him, and thus not really worth the time training with. There were of course strong warriors in hell, those who had managed to regain their bodies. But if they were anything like the others who had come here, they simply wished to return to the land of the living, and thus have no desire to train with someone who would just want to kills, them again.
This was quite the problem. How was Greeve going to fix this?
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Post by Majin Kaza on Jul 31, 2017 18:13:49 GMT
| Madness and Madness |Kaza's PL: 237,661 Kaza's Current PL: 30,000 (Ki Setting) Dulce's PL: 5,000
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GAIN BONUSES: AL Bonus | | PL MULTIPLIERS: Hateful Majin (x16/x20)
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''Kaza, we both know there's barely anyone left at your level for you to fight...''
''Shut up, Dulce! I refuse to believe that only the person in hell at my level is PLATO!''
''I mean, yeah, but...''
''Do you have ANY idea how much that fucking guy TALKS!? His giant speeches were more deadly than any attack he threw at me!''
''Desperately wandering around isn't going to get you anywhere th-''
''SHUT IT, DULCE!''
The Konatsian sighed heavily, working her ass off to follow wherever her 'master' desperately stomped off to. Kaza was as desperate as ever in her quest for power, her attempts at sensing anyone strong enough to put up a proper challenge went completely fruitless. All she sensed were either weaklings, or nothing- sometimes both. And so she took it upon herself to find people to fight with her own two hands and feet.
After all, she'd need every bit of training and strength she could get to be able to make the entire galaxy suffer. It'd been quite long since she had accepted her cruel past, and the cold fate she was forced to experience. Yet that didn't mean it made her feel any less miserable. Acceptance of it gave her new goals, new motivation to grow stronger! Once the Majin was powerful enough, the entire Galaxy would crumble and burn by her own hands!
Suddenly, she felt a presence...!
''I sense something...'' Kaza muttered, gesturing for Dulce to stop and wait. ''It's vague, and-'' ''Weak?'' ''...Yes. But whatever, it's something!'' The Majin shrugged heavily, taking a sharp turn to the right and powerwalking off straight toward the energy's source! Dulce stood still for a moment or two, blinking sheepishly at the concerning amount of desperation Kaza had. ''You really are something, you know that?'' Dulce whispered under her breath, unable to help but snicker. The Konatsian found it quite comedic, even though Kaza's goals were as evil as one could imagine.
A couple of moments later, the two arrived at wherever this strange presence was located. Kaza, without even really getting a good look at the guy, made sure to get his attention! ''HEY, YOU!'' She shouted out, continuing her quick pace as she stepped up to the gloomy-looking stranger. Obvious from her expression and feisty posture, she was ready to challenge him- yet then, Kaza got an actual good look at his face... ''Oh wow, don't you just look miserable-'' She paused, letting out a mildly annoyed sigh. Why was everyone around here such a gloomy, sad mess? No one around was any fun whatsoever...
Then again, that's probably because most people had just died.
Death wasn't exactly a thing to be happy about.
''What, just died or something?'' Kaza raised a brow, her tone filled with mockery and spite. Cloth suddenly rustled behind her, and a hand was suddenly placed on Kaza's shoulder. It was Dulce, who had finally caught up to her. The Konatsian, only from getting a quick look at the strange person, had a vague hunch as to what his deal was...
''Actually, I think he did.'' The witch let out in a know-it-all tone, removing her hand from the Majin's shoulder. ''Call me crazy, but I've been in here for way too long, and I think I know a ghost when I see one...''
Kaza let out a confused hum, glancing from the Konatsian witch to the gloomy spectre. The Majin crossed her arms, and let out an impatient, questioning groan. ''Then how the fuck can I sense him?'' Kaza asked out loud, letting a sudden silence wash over them. Her eyes suddenly narrowed, the black and red orbs glaring straight at the apparition...
''...Explain.''
TAGS: Greeve OOC NOTES: It beginsss
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Greeve
Rising Soul
PL: 46,034
Haunting (x12)
Zeni: 500
Tag: @greeve
OOC Name: Lafitte
Posts: 108
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Post by Greeve on Aug 1, 2017 13:21:59 GMT
Greeve had been suddenly pulled from his thoughts be the feeling of...something. A great power, comparable his own. But there was something else to it. There was something...dark. Much darker than anything else he had sensed in this place. He glanced back curiously as he saw two forms suddenly approach him. One the powerful darkness he sensed, another much weaker, but equally dark. The stronger of the two being a Majin. Though this one was much different to the petulant little thing on Yardrat. When they approached, the Majin made a comment about him looking miserable, causing Greeve to raise an eyebrow. "First the emo jokes, now looking miserable. I don't get why people get that impression just because I don't have a big smile plastered on my face," he muttered, not really offended. The second individual however seemed more perceptive, correctly guessing that Greeve's death hadn't been that long ago, and that he was a ghost. A small smile appeared on his pale face. "Very perceptive, though a little incorrect. Yes, I did die recently, but until not long ago I was chained up underneath Hell. Besides, this is my SECOND time here in the Afterlife, and Death itself doesn't really bother me anyway."Now the Majin was curious. She knew you couldn't sense the dead around here, so his dark energy was light a candle in s pitch black room. Guess this was her first encounter with a ghost. "There really isn't much for me to explain," Greeve spoke up, "Unlike others, I did not seek to revive myself after I died. I returned to the land of the living without a body, and as such became this." He gestured to himself, with almost a satisfied smirk on his face, "A walking embodiment of death, neither alive, yet not bound to the Afterlife either." he tilted his head to the side in thought, "Though as you may have guessed, it is possible for me to be killed while I'm up there. I then just end up back here."With that little explanation out of the way, Greeve turned his attention to the pair before him. "Now, if I may ask, what brings you two here? I doubt you're with the ogres seeking to recapture me," he glanced at the witch, "And you seem to know what I am. What's your interest in me?"Majin Kaza
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Queen Habana
Moderator
Queen of the Evil Space Monkey People Special Item: GPW Universal Championship Belt
PL: 415,489
Dark Power(x4); M.SSj(x14); U.SSj(x18/12), SSJ2 (x27)
Zeni: 0
Tag: @habana
Posts: 1,374
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Post by Queen Habana on Sept 23, 2017 22:40:02 GMT
Greeve | WC: 646 | PL Gains: 1034 | New PL: 44,745 Kaza | WC: 616 | PL Gains: 1232 | New PL: 272,853
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