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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2017 19:48:20 GMT
Power Level: 11,500 Current PL: 11,500 (Base Form)
It had taken Gaivahros several hours to get to the city, and a bit longer to make his way into the Radditsu District. By now his feet were killing him, the increase in gravity from what he was used to was starting to take its toll on him. He sat himself down on the sidewalk, stretching his legs outwards as much as he could. His hands reached down and ran across his calves, massaging them to get rid of the cramping pain.
The people here walked by and gave him quick glances, with some taking a bit longer than what would have been socially acceptable. The Heran could see them doing so as he peered past his long bangs, but feigned noticing it. He didn't want to cause any tension, or even draw more attention towards himself than what he already did.
Then again, it was inevitable. How many blue-skinned people did they see in their everyday lives?
Feeling was starting to return to Gaivahros' lower extremities as blood began to pump through their veins once more. Slowly standing back to his feet, he let out a light groan before continuing on. Now that he had finally found himself in the city, he could get on with what he came here for—he needed those spare parts.
Judging from the city's architecture, the Saiyans were somewhat primitive and yet likely held some form of advanced technology if they were able to keep this place going for so long. It made the Heran feel somewhat soothed, relaxed, tranquil. The pristine, almost marble-like white of the buildings made him feel welcome… almost homely.
Passing into what looked like a commercial district, the architecture was the same, only smaller. Aside from that, there were several stalls around the place that sold a good number of different commodities—food, spices, gadgets, and, to his relief, parts. The Heran quickly made his way to the stall, approaching the front of it. Behind the counter was a rather burly male fighter, almost as tall as Gaivahros, wearing black and gold Saiyan armor.
Leaning forwards, Gaivahros perused through the multiple items on the counter. They were rather small, though they were definitely things he needed. With a few tweaks and modifications, he could make them compatible with the shuttle. "Sooo… I'm gonna need the fuel injector, and… these engine shafts… Oh, and some inline pipes as well. And any spare plating you might have."
The Saiyan behind the counter folded his arms. "Right… And I'm gonna need some money if you's gonna be shoppin' here."
The Heran looked up, a little quizzical. He had no idea what kind of money this man needed. "I… don't have anything to give," he responded, a little sombre in tone.
"Then you're fresh out of luck. Come back when ya've got the cash."
Gaivahros gave a light sigh before walking away. He hadn't a clue how he was going to get money here. He'd have to think of something—and quick, before the parts get old to someone else.
KP: 3/3
WC: 508
Total WC: 508
@soguk
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2017 18:34:36 GMT
PL 1400
Transformations Active: N/A
Current Pl: 1400
Gain Bonuses: N/A
WC: 246
TWC: 246
Soguk wandered through the dust-choken streets of Vegeta, idly muttering to himself. They had pulled these coordinates from the data banks of that cowardly Sayian's computers in hopes of finding someone a little bit more cooperative, but so far the android had found a grand total of nothing. None of the humanoids on this world knew enough to screw two blocks of wood together, much less replicate a body to house each of the AI's.
Out of sheer boredom, the benevolent AI had created a special subroutine, inspired by Sayian child that had been detected. "Despair.exe" at least gave the two something to bicker about, but it could not hold them for long. Eventually, something would snap.
Luckily, just before the android was about to launch a devastating ki wave at a nearby arena, he spotted something rather interesting. A blueskinned male humanoid seemed to be trying to enter into some sort of bargain with a Sayian, but did not seem to have any finances to give. Multiple outliers, intriguing. Activating his cloak, Soguk raced after the man, analyzing him as he went. When the humanoid got to a more isolated area, he would have to ask some questions!
Unfortunately, the AIs messed up their own brilliant plan. As a "joke" the evil AI locked the servomotor in the body's right leg, causing the heavy metal body to crash to the ground. The robot rolled over in an instant, staring at the humanoid. "Greeting: Hello there!"
OOC: First post!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2017 8:57:14 GMT
Power Level: 11,500 Current PL: 11,500 (Base Form)
Making his way back to the open street, Gaivahros gave another sign before stopping. He folded his arms across his chest and placed a thumb and forefinger upon his chin, the red cloth of his scarf between them. "How the hell am I gonna get the money to get my parts?" he muttered to himself. He looked out in front of him, seeing a few Saiyans walking up and down the paths to the sides. "I guess I could see if there's any jobs going that'll pay. Shouldn't be too hard to get a job as a mechanic, right?"
Before he could carrying on down the street, a sudden crash boomed from behind him, with a light cry, the Heran jumped a little and sharply turned. "Jeez, what the—Oh…" He looked down at the black and white body of metal, and relaxed his guard. "Hello to you too… robot."
Gaivahros hadn't even seen it before, and thought maybe it was discarded by someone. He leaned down and placed his hands under the machine's arms, hoisting it back onto its feet before dusting it off with his hands. "I mean, c'mon. Seriously? Who'd throw out something as good as you?" The man had the wrong idea, though his concern was genuine at least. He gave a soft hum and placed his hands on his hips. "Are androids a huge commodity in this place? I seem to be running into you guys a lot."
KP: 3/3
WC: 243
Total WC: 508 + 243 = 751
@soguk
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Rhytid
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Warrior Caste Leader
PL: 92,171
Great Namek (x5)
Meikai no Senshi (x8)
Zeni: 2,040
Tag: @rhytid
OOC Name: Kaza/Rhytid
Posts: 413 
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Post by Rhytid on Aug 26, 2017 20:30:39 GMT
R.i.p robot boy you shall be missed
@gaivahros your word count is 747 and your PL gains are 1,046!
Old PL: 11,500 >> NEW PL: 12,546!
Adding now.
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