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Post by Alaistair on Aug 4, 2017 3:08:51 GMT
(Thread Pl: 242,443) (Current PL (ki setting): 1,000) The time had been the evening, around 6 pm in the Eastern Capital! Traffic was busy at the current time with many individuals travelling along their ways to the countless attractions, varying from shops, parks, museums, and even popular open fighting grounds that ran on a weekly basis that was overseen by the Police and various hospitals connected to the Eastern Capital. Recently, the city elected a new mayor, an elephant Zoan by the name of Slon Silver! He had run recently under the precedence of working together with the police to assist their goals in removing the streets of the criminal scum in the mainly food-centric city! It was because of its food production that Alaistair, the owner of the Cherry Valley Loft which had been situated in the Southern Capital, was making his way here today. Recently, he'd gotten some issues with acquiring the staple foods for the more common populace to eat at his restaurant, which was hurting his business only slightly. However, such an issue meant later on, he'd have problems serving the more prestigious folk! So, he had arrived here, having woken up at 5 am and setting up his business to be run by Eres and Dorgia during his visit of the city. He didn't get to leave until about 10 am, which led him to arriving at the grand City at this hour! Alaistair materialized himself a new navy blue suit with a matching solid navy blue tie and slick black shoes upon his feet. He wanted himself to be presentable to whomever it was he had to talk to, to secure those staples for his restaurant! Not to mention, if this place was having issue with the criminal populace, he might find himself easily able to secure some private workers on the side for some nefarious purposes..! For now, though, he had to play the gentleman businessman of the Cherry Valley Loft. The Devil had found himself traversing one of the main intersections, where there was road work being done to fix up some potholes made by some rickety vehicle. The buildings here varied from looking like they were run down, which undoubtedly killing property value for the entire block, to some decent and popular restaurants and business buildings near the southern side of the city. Alaistair needed to get himself a directory, so that he could head towards the city's borough, so that he could set up that trade network with whomever he had to. "Hmm... Don't they have some maps that tourists could at least use to get around on foot," Alaistair questioned bitterly in his thoughts while looking at the few bus stops along the block, "It'd quite helpful to people who're trying to move around here. They must be trying to recover still from the SSE invasion a few years ago... Damn!"(Thread is OPEN!  ) |
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Post by Kiraburu Sarutobi on Aug 4, 2017 5:01:22 GMT
Kira shoved one hand in his pocket while the other hovered over his mouth to pointlessly stifle a large yawn. The sun was about to cause rippling purples, oranges, and various shades of pink over the horizon. It still showed brilliantly upon the west side of each window facing yonder. Various food vendors dotted the sidewalks as people were either headed home from a hard day's work or heading out to begrudgingly attempt a redeye night shift. Kira loved the time of the day; things started winding down from the regular hustle and bustle of the large cities. The weather was extremely pleasant as well. It wasn't brutally cold like the North nor blistering like the West. Frankly, the only reason he lived in the North was to fulfill an oath to a long lost friend. Either way, the rare excursions he made to the East were usually enough to get past the urges for changes.
The only problem with the East was Kira's lack of self-control upon arrival. There were extremely different tastes between the East and the North and it was enough to make Kira stop at any given shop displaying anything remotely interesting. Everything was peaceful here somehow despite the superfluous amount of individuals who looked as if they could tear another limb from limb. That was something all around the world though. People these days only seemed to care about fighting. Once Kira had even run into a self professed doctor, who had just increased his, no doubt already, vast amounts of wealth by eliminating ten heavy-class zoans in a row. Kira took the last part at face value however, the man didn't even look like he was 6ft tall. Eh... he looked nice enough.
Kira produced a red yo-yo out of his right pocket and began yo-yoing to cure the onset of boredom that came from simply walking down the street doing nothing. He threw it out a few times, watching it spin and loop through air on the axis of his right middle finger. A few people stopped to look, but no one really questioned him about where the pointless his talent with a piece of string attached to two round pieces of plastic came from. He brought it back to his hand and stooped down to pick up a coin someone left on the ground. Today's a good day over all I guess. Could use a good workout though. He resumed the looping of the red piece of plastic and continued walking.
Soon Kira came to an intersection, construction happening up and down the street, presumably fixing potholes left by the new mayors campaign vehicle. That thing had to weight a few tons. The man himself already seemed to weight close to that. Fathom how much that custom machine cost. Though he supposed that it wouldn't matter for city-level political figures seemingly working under the authority of other crooked individuals with deep pockets spilling out with Zeni.
At the intersection a bust top stood proudly among the other various signage. Clearly it was proud of it's position and importance regarding public transportation. Next to it, examining the maps. Maybe he knew where he was going. He looked well dressed, boasted an impressive set of horns, and pulled off that kind of suit rather well. He approached the man and realized he was a little more intimidating up close. Everything about him seemingly oozed a dark kind of strength. Not that it really bothered Kira, he just wouldn't want to be on his bad side.
"Excuse me Sir, This might be a silly question but do you know where we are, or at least if there's anything fun around? Kind of tired of just walking around aimlessly. Know what I mean?"
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jinzon
Rising Soul
PL: 61,129
Bio-Metabolize (x3)
Zeni: 3,403
Tag: @jinzon
OOC Name: Android, Saiyan, Human
Posts: 153
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Post by jinzon on Aug 4, 2017 9:58:56 GMT
( PL= 57,575 ) Heavy Weights active.
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The days had passed as they always did. Wake up, train, eat, meditate, train, eat, rest, train, wash, eat and sleep. It was a daily routine that kept him going and in shape. But it was getting to be stale, to leave him unsatisfied. He needed to train, to grow as a fighter. His programming, or desire drove him to follow his chosen path to be a warrior. The best he could be at any rate. And he couldn't do that by remaining in the jungles training. He needed competition, fights, real battle experience. One could only go so far on ones own without the benefits of another to help. There was nothing wrong with having help of course. That is how one grew, attained strength. That was his belief at least. So today he had broken his routine, and headed into the city. He came here often enough for supplies when he needed but remained far away.
The city wasn't to his particular liking Too noisy and filled with the dregs of earth as far as he was concerned. Many tried living their meager lives as best they could, but too many others wanted to take that from them. He had been in the city now since an hour or two past noon. His wandering allowed him to be familiar with the place enough to get by. And thankfully he had found some fights, although the supposed talent that was on display was sorely lacking. Not even worth his time. Some had tried to goad him into a match but he simply ignored them and walked away. Pointless to lower himself to that level. If he had needed the money then he would have made a game of it at least, but as it was....he wanted more, no....needed more.
By evening he had completely become bored and very dis-satisfied with this trip. Maybe the night crowd would provide a better offering but he didn't hold any hopes for that. He stopped at an intersection and looked around, trying to decide which direction he should go this time. His eyes caught motion near one of the numerous bus stops, and there were two people. One seemed human, the other...not so much. An odd sight, as he didn't think it was a zoan. The human didn't seem to be much but this other...there was something about this one that seemed interesting. So he made his way closer. Close enough to listen in at least to decide what this strange being was like. And if this person was able to fight. Only time would tell, and if this was a warrior that could sense ki, then it wouldn't take long to find out. His own was usually at rest. He had yet to bother learning how to suppress it. So now he waited, listened and watched.
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Post by Alaistair on Aug 6, 2017 21:57:33 GMT
Alaistair felt the approach of two individuals, rather decent in strength compared to him! One kept their distance, while the other asked about knowing of anything fun to do around the area, not wanting to wander around like a bored child in an amusement park! Alaistair looked him over with a small turn of his head. He looked like a combination between a homeless person and a martial artist. There wasn't a sickening musk about him, so Alaistair assumed a martial artist of sorts. "I am afraid I do not. It is actually why I am at this bus stop," Alaistair explained diligently, "I am not from around here! I am actually coming from the Southern Capital on business and was going to make my way to the city borough about getting some of this city's stapled foods for my place of business. Although, I have been this place being popular for open matches for those who are martial artists, like yourself, I imagine you are. If so, maybe seek one of these places out?"Alaistair then snapped his fingers before pointing at the man, stating, "Although, I am seeking some people to bounce some unwanted ones outta my business! If you're interested, why don't you show me what you can do? I can make it worth your while..!"Alaistair would then, very briefly, look over towards the individual who'd been hiding outta view, before looking back to the man before him. "What would you say to that?"( Kiraburu Sarutobi, your go!) |
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Post by Kiraburu Sarutobi on Aug 7, 2017 5:12:52 GMT
Kira sighed. It was just his luck that he'd found the one person in the East who didn't know their way around the Capital. Of course he couldn't exactly complain; he had no idea what he was doing either. He blinked when the red man spoke, caught off guard by this new proposition. What exactly did he mean? Was he going on a journey to rough someone up or take out the "bad guys"? Kira's heart started pounding excitedly at the prospect of getting his hands dirty... for the good of the country of course.
"I'd love to join you on your endeavor sir. Just one question before I accept this very generous offer of yours, who are the bad guys?"
At the second portion, Kira looked at the man dead in the eye as he pointed, rather rudely, at Kira. A corner of Kira's mouth curled. This day just kept getting better and better. For the briefest of moments his eyes darted from the tip of the man's horns to the soles of his dress shoes. Keeping your head on a swivel and not allowing any aspect of your opponent to surprise you in any way was always a key to winning any battle, despite who the challenger was. With a flick of his wrist a red ball fell from his hand and rotated length-wise at speeds rivaling that of any sports car. A small whirring resembling that of a drone rang from it. Suddenly, faster than any of the best robotic optics could process, the red ball started making figure 8's in front of him, transforming the whirring ball into a dazzling red stream zipping through the air at Mach-speeds. Before long the yoyo migrated from its simple pattern and moving also to behind Kira, generating even more momentum.
"You'll have to forgive me, I haven't fought with this little toy yet and I'd really like to give it a good go. I'll even try out something special, just for you Mr. Demon. Oh... that reminds me, isn't it customary for the challenger to give his name first? I'm Kiraburu. Hope we can at least make this encounter worthwhile. The way your hold yourself, with that much confidence, I really hope you're as strong as you seem." Kira snapped his fingers with his other hand, sparks flying from it and catching the red-circle, creating an infinity of fire. Without straying from his weapon's motion, he brought his left foot back and around whilst moving his left hand up ready to defend with it."Shall we dance then, my friend?"
KP: 2/3 PL: 10,775 Techniques used: [N1]Aerokinesis, [UT]Pyrokinesis. OOC: Ready when you are.  Kira hasn't fought in a while.
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jinzon
Rising Soul
PL: 61,129
Bio-Metabolize (x3)
Zeni: 3,403
Tag: @jinzon
OOC Name: Android, Saiyan, Human
Posts: 153
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Post by jinzon on Aug 8, 2017 0:50:34 GMT
( PL= 57,575 ) Heavy Weights active.
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He was aware now that at least one of them noticed him. It was apparent by the way the demon looking one glanced his direction. So at least that one could sense ki. So that told him at least this one was skilled in ki and fighting. But as he listened in, he learned a bit more. This demon seemed to be a man seeking inventory for something. Considering he mentioned food he guessed it was for some fancy place to eat. Or something else possibly. But what came next seemed more interesting. A fight had been proposed and that was going to prove worth while. So he focused his sensed on the two. Watching as the other began to play with....something small and red.
It seemed like some kind of toy but at the distance he had selected, he couldn't be one hundred percent sure about it. But it was obvious the smaller person had some skill with it, and mentioning he hadn't had time to fight with it, told him it was not only a toy, but a weapon. There weren't that many things that could be used as weapons that were toys as well. But this person also seemed eager to take on ' the bad guys ' and he couldn't help but shake his head at such ideals.
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Post by Alaistair on Aug 8, 2017 5:53:58 GMT
The man before him asked his identity, before asking about 'bad guys' Alaistair had in mind. There'd been Xylo, of course, but based upon the energy reading this strange man gave him, he could only handle of Breech's strength, at best perhaps! In a split moment, performing wild acts with a red yo-yo before Alaistair could respond, the red, stringed object came flying at his face, under clear control of the man before him. Alaistair, in a blur, brought his hand up to grab the yo-yo with his current strength. It hurt like hell, considering how much Alaistair had been holding back, and even knocked the Devil back into a parked car! Alaistair groaned, pulling himself out of the damaged vehicle and dusting himself off. As he did this, the damage his suit accrued seened to vanish out of sight. He had put a hand in his pocket, while gesturing to the unknown man with his partly injured hand, ]"You are... GRAVELY MISINFORMED."The Devil walked up to the man, pointing at the car a moment and practically restoring it to new, like it was never damaged to begin with through some magical means, before pointing at the man who hit him into the car to begin with! "I'm trying to hire you for a job, you cocky little punk," Alaistair growled lightly at the man, "And I AM NOT HIRING YOU... Off of your blatant attack on me! Do I look like I'm a fighter of sorts?!"In truth, Alaistair was, but he wasn't going to toss away his guise as a businessman! At this point, the man before him, who'd yet give him his name before even attacking Alaistair, had been in a bad corner. "So I can forget about this occurrence happening," Alaistair spoke, balling his 'injured' hand up into a fist at his side, "You're gonna not only show me what you got against 'someone else,' but you're also gonna provide me with a sum of money for the damage you just did! Do you get where I'm going, boy?!"( Kiraburu Sarutobi, your go!  ) |
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Post by Kiraburu Sarutobi on Aug 8, 2017 19:14:05 GMT
Oh Jeez... Appears I've made a mistake.
Kira, realizing what had happened far before the man stepped forwards into the range of his charging attack, allowed a red hue to almost entirely engulf his face. His yoyo fizzled to a smoke and zipped back into his pocket for safe keeping. He rushed forwards to help the man, now embedded in a parked car. Cleary, this guy was durable despite the small tears on his business suit.
"Look that wasn't supposed to hit you-...wha...?"
Kira looked as the demon pulled himself out of the mass of steel with ease, his suit mending itself in the blink of an eye and started berating Kira for this 'egregious' offence. His was simply spinning the yoyo around himself, he hadn't actually propelled it forwards in any way, shape, or form in a position to attack. The man reached forwards and grabbed it against what Kira had in mind would actually been happening. Clearly though, he hadn't mean himself when the man asked if Kira would show him what he was capable of. It wasn't Kira's way to just go around beating people up for no reason though. Hopefully, the man would understand that this was an accident of the highest caliber.
Kira's mind started spinning a little bit when the business man pointed at the car and restored to the way it had been before and then some.
So this man is capable of reorganizing atoms to the degree that he could repair a car damaged that badly, but didn't fix his own wounds...?
Kira had put his hands to his side and bowed slightly when the man told him how misinformed he was. He then went on to then state how he was trying to hire Kira, but then wouldn't be hiring Kira, but then tried to get Kira to do the work for free against someone else Kira had never met. Whatever, frankly, Kira wasn't about to just go beating up some business rival of the Demon's. Cassel had taught Kira some level of manners though, so Kira simply stayed low and waited for the man to finish before speaking again.
"Well sir, I don't know if I have enough money to appropriately compensate you, but I'll try to help you in any way I can to make up for. I will have you know though, I'm not about to start throwing myself at your enemies who have done nothing wrong in life. What will make you happy though, good sir?" Damn businessmen... "I do enjoy having allies more than enemies."
KP: 2/3 + 1 PL: 10,775 OOC: Cool... Kira's already made an enemy on accident. Tag: Alaistair |
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jinzon
Rising Soul
PL: 61,129
Bio-Metabolize (x3)
Zeni: 3,403
Tag: @jinzon
OOC Name: Android, Saiyan, Human
Posts: 153
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Post by jinzon on Aug 10, 2017 6:16:42 GMT
( PL= 57,575 ) Heavy Weights active.
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His eyes took in what happened. It was interesting but he saw the mistakes made. First, never send something that could be used as a weapon directly at an opponent, or other person. The second was that the little toy was charged with some form of energy. Third was the fact that the words exchanged were easily misunderstood. The kid was obviously a fighter and eager to test himself. Or take on evil for some reason if he understood ' bad guys ' right from him. But the demon had made the biggest mistake by reacting, which was of course understandable, if they were untrained. This one caught the toy and paid the price. He had to take a few steps closer as he watched the results become obvious.
As strong as the demon seemed to be, he had held back too much and was knocked into a nearby car. But within a matter of minuets, the demon's clothes and then the car were repaired. What he found disrespectful was the last bit the demon demanded. Payment for being attacked? That was not how any warrior acted. No true warrior at least to him. Did he look like a fighter? Yes, he did. But the demon hid it well enough. And some things the demon did proved it. The younger one, took the bait too easily though, or had no backbone one. He stepped forward then, deciding to speak up now. " Yes, you look like a fighter to someone who knows what to look for. You hide it well though. But you are a disgrace to true fighters by attempting to make something out of an accident demon. But to be fair, both of you are at fault. " He took in a breath and stopped a few feet away from the two.
" I'm trying to figure out if your just naturally strong because of what you are, or just a foolish fighter. The boy is simply inexperienced. That can be corrected with training. As for this accident, take the apology and offer to make up for the mistake without the demand for payment. " He folded his arms over his chest. It wasn't a demand, it was a suggestion. To him he was only being the voice of reason from the standpoint of a fighter.
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Post by Alaistair on Aug 10, 2017 8:17:29 GMT
The boy was honest about not having money, wanting to make it up to Alaistair, and about not wanting to be caught in the crossfire between whatever enemies Alaistair had! Not to mention, before Alaistair could speak, the other person decided to make himself known! Alaistair looked over the strange man, whom upon being closer had the presence of multiple individuals in one being meshed together. Having been in the presence of such people, and freshly too, Alaistair deduced quite quickly that this man wasn't your normal human. This modified human made a quick step to judge Alaistair immediately for being a disgrace of a fighter, while also calling the boy inexperienced. Alaistair's eyelids narrowed, his eyebrows raising up and lowering respectively with a smile that added in the feature that he was clearly finding humor in this foolishness! "Alright," Alaistair spoke putting up his fist with the inside of it to showing the fingers curled up, "There are several leaps and boundaries you're taking, instead of just being cautious like intelligent adults. One: You are thinking that I'm trying to hurl you in front of whatever adversaries you think I have by stating I'm trying to hire you to be a bouncer at a job... That's for you, yo-yo boy!"Alaistair had raised his thumb up and was clearly not finished yet. "Number two: If I weren't equipped with some skills the way I am, you would have to be paying for an entirely ripped up arm, a broken spine and ripped up muscles, and a car that looks like it should've already hit the scrap heap, but I decided to fix it because I can," he went on, his voice strict, "Number three, and stay with me here: There's reasons that are historical, within the last couple of years might I add, that you don't go hurling your energy around like a child or try flaunting a measly, what I can assume, is around twelve thousand power level, averaging between you two? You can jot that up for having a few skills that I have!"His index and middle fingers were raised up, as he continued speaking without any room given. If one of them tried to speak, he was going to raise his voice before a word got out! "Number 4: Having considered that, do you think I want to be scaring the hell out of people, police, bba, and civilian alike?! That sounds pretty stupid, considering they're one of the strongest forces in the galaxy right now, and we're right on their home turf.... And lastly, I'm simply wanting you guys to show me what you can do for a chance at work," Alaistair stated, with a quick pause to look over at the new arrival, "That's right! You're going to be joining in on this little bit of work, bud, and good news to you as well, you'll be able to get a job outta this if I'm satisfied with your performance on the public fighting grounds, with me watching how you handle yourselves from the stands... Get my drift?"Alaistair wasn't going to explain himself to the new guy. Instead, he was going to give this guy, as well as yoyo boy, the chance at a good, decent paying job. Granted, he was going to have to drive the point home to not piss Alaistair off, but the Devil would do that later on! Right now, he was going to be having these two have a match, either against themselves or someone else. Frankly, Alaistair was interested more in the boy's skill with that yoyo as a fighting tool, but this other guy reeked of the same nature as Zyajin... He needed to keep this guy in sight for the good of his plans. ( Kiraburu Sarutobi, to you! jinzon Alaistair's ranting at the both of ya, giving you a little bit of mind about the place you're in! ) |
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Post by Kiraburu Sarutobi on Aug 12, 2017 6:17:59 GMT
"... A bouncer? Sure. Sounds like a delightful evening. Not that you'd really need one. If it is for anyways." That doesn't sound so bad I suppose...
Kira's eyes darted over to the new presence. He seemed like a kindhearted individual, going on about true warriors and what not. Being honest with himself Kira had strived to obtain more of those morals in his everyday life. Except at this point, Kira was doing his absolute best to keep up with things. At one moment the well-dressed demon guy was revealing how strong he really was, and at the next telling Kira exactly what he wanted Kira to do. Upon point number four however, Kira became uneasy about this gentleman's affiliations. What the hell is this guy up to if he's worried about the BBA and other such organizations? Maybe I should keep my mouth shut and just see where this goes.
Kira put his hand in his pocket and rolled his yoyo over several times. The nervous habits he developed never seemed to pop-up until clutch moments. Clearly, this was someone not worth pissing off. Any back up was a long ways away fighting on Vegeta, so Kira would just have to do his best to please this clearly threatening individual. Granted, he was glad at the opportunity to stretch his legs a little after being in the air so long just to get to this city.
"This might be a silly question, but who exactly fights in the 'public fighting grounds'? I'm sure you have some idea of who you want us to prove ourselves against. Not like taking some bum off the street and beating the tar out of him is going to prove much to you."
Kira pondered whether or not these were the right words to be saying but had no idea what else to do. He dug himself into this situation and it didn't look like he would be able to flight out of this rather large hole any time soon.
KP: 3/3
PL: 10,775
OOC: Already making this twisty huh?
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jinzon
Rising Soul
PL: 61,129
Bio-Metabolize (x3)
Zeni: 3,403
Tag: @jinzon
OOC Name: Android, Saiyan, Human
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Post by jinzon on Aug 13, 2017 8:59:06 GMT
( PL= 57,575 ) Heavy Weights active.
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He stood and listened. There wasn't much point in needlessly speaking once he had offered his view on the situation after all. And it gave him a chance to gauge this demon more on his words and actions as well. His earlier thoughts on the demon being stronger and skilled than what was on the surface was right. But the fact that the demon didn't realize the true strength that was waiting to rise to the occasion of a fight said a few things. Either he was being underestimated, the demon didn't know how to sense the true level of a fighter, or didn't care too because of their own power blinding them to those they saw weaker. But their were comments that he found odd and gave him pause to think a few things over. Something he enjoyed doing most of the time. Learning new things, views on this or that. But his jaw clenched lightly when the demon decided to try and dictate what was going to happen. No one told him what he'd be doing.
And showing his skills off in public fighting? For a possible job? That annoyed him a great deal as well. He kept himself in check though, not wanting to cause more trouble than he was ready for. But he was not a puppet to be used. Tilting his head though, he let slip how....unaware he was of many events. " BBA? Strong force galaxy wide? I haven't heard of them. Civilian military and police do not bother me. They never could do anything to me anyway. Though there is truth in being careful about showing off ones powers recklessly when in unknown, hostile or even familiar territory. Unless it's called for. " He glanced at the young man then back to the demon and shook his head. " It wouldn't be fair to fight the young man. Nor would it be worth fighting those that inhabit this place. I wander this place often enough to know it's disappointing...even the street fights. You want to see my skills? Do it yourself. And don't try to tell me what I will and will not be doing. My training comes first above all else. "
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ooc: lol....stirring the pot... see what we get with this recipe....
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Post by Alaistair on Aug 13, 2017 19:44:43 GMT
The new guy sounded like a stereotypical saiyan, very much like Kizuki. Meanwhile the yoyo kid was talking about trying to prove themselves to someone else, while stating something Alaistair understood as an insult to the new guy. This was proving a bit more interesting, especially when the new guy stated, not only his lack of common knowledge on who runs the planet and care of whom, but also some insults going the way of the yoyo kid! "Seems like you both got something to prove to the other," Alaistair pointed out to them, putting his hands in his pants pockets. He continued with a smile, "You guys both are pretty strong, and from what I sense, you're pretty even! Even at my best, I would not be able to pull off the power you're demonstrating... Yet, even though he's stronger than you, yoyo boy, you obviously got tricks up your sleeve that are clearly not conventional that ought to be SOME good exercise for this guy here..!"( Kiraburu Sarutobi) |
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Post by Kiraburu Sarutobi on Aug 14, 2017 23:50:23 GMT
Kira blinked again and his eyelids drooped down, making him look a mix of annoyance and boredom. No, he didn't feel he had anything to prove to the fighter who approached next to him. Sure, a friendly duel between honorable individuals might be enjoyable; yet, this man had just walked up, spoken to the Alaistair, and then proceeded to aggravate him further. He let his head slump, just wanting everything to be over. Alaistar had made this day just more complicated and frankly, Kira either wanted to move along with the events of the day or just leave the capital all together. The enthusiasm in repaying the demon had left. Kira turned to Jinzon and spoke blatantly.
"...Do you feel the need or see the point in the bout he's requesting, or would you rather move on? I'll leave it up to you," Kira turned to Alaistar and with annoyance adding to the venom of his voice spoke once more. "As for you, why are you just standing at bus stops, making theatrical falls and trying to instigate fights between strangers who haven't known each other even 10 minutes. What do you have to gain from this?" He folded his arms and waited for Alaistar's response.
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jinzon
Rising Soul
PL: 61,129
Bio-Metabolize (x3)
Zeni: 3,403
Tag: @jinzon
OOC Name: Android, Saiyan, Human
Posts: 153
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Post by jinzon on Aug 15, 2017 4:24:59 GMT
( PL= 57,575 ) Heavy Weights active.
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Again this demon didn't seem to know or...didn't share that he knew of the strength before him. He simply sighed as the demon seemed to downplay himself as well. He had nothing to prove to anyone. He just sought to improve himself. Shaking his head he looked to the young man, noting the annoyance in the voice. " If you feel the need to challenge yourself I would not deny you that. But to fight for another to judge our skills is not worth while. Especially when the one wanting to watch is more than capable of finding out themselves. " He shrugged lightly before looking back to the demon.
" It seems you are putting on an act, some tactic about yourself. But from what I have observed before the incident with the yo yo, you were looking for something. In the city that can be almost anything. As I've said, I wander these streets often enough so perhapse I can help you find your way. " Maybe if this became an actual training match just for fun or testing, then he'd be happy. But the pretense of it being used to judge skills for someone's entertainment or for something else just wasn't appealing to his sense of a fighter.
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