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Post by Kluttz on Aug 29, 2017 7:10:38 GMT
Kluttz flew along the Southern Lands, looking at all the islands, taking the sea breeze… Kluttz was ecstatic; he was finally exploring the planet he called home, and he’s having the time of his life. He noticed not that many people called this place home, and that surprised him. Why wouldn't people want to live on these beautiful islands? Except for lack of human contact and maybe no electricity, but that's it.
Once Kluttz got a home, he would HAVE to put it here on one of these islands. There would be no bother of anyone and he could do anything he wanted pretty much, that course, was within the law. “Hm… Maybe I should…” He muttered, flying by islands slower than he normally would.
He had to see if they'd be a good training spot. He noticed a house seemingly in the middle of nowhere with a giant, KAME, plastered on it which confused Kluttz. “Turtle? Why have that plastered on your house? Too strange.” Kluttz asked no one in particular.
He decided to skip the house. 1, its really strange. 2, he didn't want to bother random people with a question they probably wouldn't understand. They must likely don't want to be disturbed; I mean, why else have a house here? It ain't for training, islands too small.
“Hm… Oh, there!” The swordsman ignored the house and saw a perfect island with no hills or lakes. Just flatness. Perfect! It even had coconut trees for drink and food. It had everything he was looking for. He quickly landed there and set his sword aside; he needed more hand to hand training.
"Its a bit too hot for jackets... And fuck the sand." Kluttz grumbled this, tossing his 3 jackets with his sword and his crocs with them. He was now bare foot, with by shorts on and his shirt that read, 'Do You Even POSE'. His shaggy, unkempt hair blew in the breeze as he began stretching.
Articho RevillePl is 550 with HW's! W/o HW is 2,200.
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Post by Articho Reville on Aug 31, 2017 3:34:11 GMT
Articho sensed a small power level flying around near his house. He looked up from his comic book for a moment, following where the energy signature was with his eyes as it flew around the island chain. He didn't recognize it and he didn't know if the person had any evil intentions or not. They may have been weak, but the hybrid didn't want to run any risk of anywhere around here being destroyed or damaged. Articho set the comic down and walked out of the front door of his house. His mother sat on the couch, feeding Pasley, and his father was out on a grocery run at the time, leaving only him to have to deal with any possible threats. Yoguri looked up at her son, her eyebrow raised in confusion. "Is something the matter, Arti?" she asked as Articho tucked his hands into his jacket pockets.
"I don't think so. There's a small power level flying around out here, so I'm just keeping an eye on it," he replied. "It can't be a student, because it would have come here in particular." His own eyebrow raised in confusion as he sensed it land on the island he took students to train on. What was this person up to? "I'll be right back." He walked out of the front door of his house and flew over to the island where the power level had landed. He touched down himself, crossing his arms over his chest as he stared at the man who had intruded on his training space.
"Can I help you?" he asked, his face set in stone to hid his emotions.
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Post by Kluttz on Aug 31, 2017 4:04:11 GMT
Kluttz finished his stretching and was ready to start his training already. He couldn't let someone let Gira out class him for long. “Alright, time to start-, huh?” Kluttz turns out and saw a man standing there where an orange and blue get up, which was an odd choice of fashion to the swordsman. But Kluttz couldn't judge, he had an odd sense of fashion that out classed this guy by miles.
“Oh, hi sir!” Kluttz said to he man in a cheerful exterior, while on the inside he made a long face and sighed. “Great, a brooder… I guess. What, can this guy show emotion? Like seriously, lighten up man.” Kluttz thought to himself. “Hm? Uh, I guess not? Is this your property or something? If it is, sorry for the intrusion.” He said, sighing internally.
“Great, the one island that's flat all around and THIS guy owns it, what's the chances… Wait, this guy didnt have any vehicle what so ever. I would have heard it arrive. Did he fly? It is possible. Not too hard to fly. Hmm… Maybe the Kame place is where he came from? Most likely.” Kluttz thought this dejected.
He quickly analyzed the man and scanned his power and nearly jumped out of his skin, but kept a cheerful demeanour while having a crisis on the inside.”W-what!? How can someone be so strong!? St-stay cool, he doesn't seem to have malicious intent and he may just ask Kluttz to leave. Yeah, just keep calm and don't get him mad.”
Articho Reville
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Post by Articho Reville on Sept 2, 2017 5:05:56 GMT
Articho studied the man for a moment, his head cocked to the side as his stony expression turned to one of confusion. The man was clearly older than he was, by at least six or seven years, yet the man was calling him "sir?" The hybrid didn't think he had done that much to shake him up and make him nervous. "Not technically, no. I don't think anyone really owns these islands, but this one's in close proximity to my house," he explained. "I use it from time to time and I get pretty antsy if someone just shows up randomly and not seeking me out. You can see where I'm coming from, yeah?"
Arti spotted a split second shift in emotions in the man, his nervousness giving way to actual fear and shock before returning to the cheery nervous attitude from before. Something about the young hybrid had this guy seriously shaken up. "I'll ask again: got any reason to be out here? Not too many come out this way, not unless they're looking for me or they're really lost."
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Post by Kluttz on Sept 2, 2017 6:27:03 GMT
"Huh? Is that so? Well, that sounds good to me! I'm happy that I'm not intruding on private property, that makes feel better, but... You live in the house with the giant 'KAME' on the side, right?" Kluttz said, remembering the weird house on the way here. He had to ask what that was about while he still had that had that on his mind. He didn't want to fprget that, like he does with things. "Yea man, I can catch your drift. Some random dude comes near your house and to your chill out place. I feel you man." Kluttz said, realising where the man came from and he kinda was in the wrong... Or he felt that way at least.
"Huh? Why? Oh, that's easy. I didn't want to be bothered too much while getting some training again. So far, I to deal with a demon, a weird old man, a really nice superhero, and a giant broken robot and two other guys. And I only left my village recently too. So my time in the actual world has been pretty eventful. I wanted to sneak in some training before something else wacky happened." Kluttz said in one breathe, sighing after.
"Hm? Looking for you? Why would someone come look for you?... Er, I didn't mean to sound rude. What I meant to say was, why would someone come all this way just to find a guy in then middle of nowhere?"
Articho Reville
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Post by Articho Reville on Sept 2, 2017 6:58:22 GMT
Articho nodded in confirmation at the man's question. "Yeah, I live in that house. Built it myself, sort of. It's kinda complicated to think about," he said, waving his hand dismissively. "But, I'm going to be real with you: I'd like to keep this island for myself. I use it to train my students and I'd like to keep it open for them to use without hitting stuff. Sorry, but I'm going to claim finders keepers on this one." He stated it firmly, essentially saying nothing else would be an accepted outcome.
"Trust me, man, you haven't seen anything yet," Articho said, shaking his head with a laugh. "Earth's a weird place and out in space is even weirder. You're gonna have to get used to it. You'll see what I mean when you get into a real fight." He took a moment to stretch his arms over his head before grinning at the man's final question. "My name is Articho Reville and I'm the current master of the Turtle School. Kame House is where I live and I train all my students on this very island."
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Post by Kluttz on Sept 2, 2017 9:23:05 GMT
"You... Sorta... Built the house?," Kluttz asked, questioning the man about sorta building the house, which seemed like a strange way of building. ", You either build a house, half way build a house, or don't built one, there's no gray area." he continued, still attempting to figure out the weird phrasing of it before dismissing it, deeming it useless. He then sweat dropped at Articho pretty much saying, "Get off." He put up his hands defensive with a nervous chuckle. "It's cool man. It's yours 'n stuff... But, trainin' students? Your a teacher?" Klutz asked, glancing around the island and seeing a couple craters scattered her and there, not really seeing it as a place to train to someone like this guy's level. "Maybe a spoof? Act's like he will and then doesn't... Well, he talks about it like a lot of people want to join it so it wouldn't be that.." Kluttz pondered and continued to listen. "... Your kidding me. I haven't seen anything?! What, your gonna tell me an andriod is the strongest thing or god is a demon?" Kluttz asked, not wanting his to get even MORE complicated than it is. All the information from Gira, and having to deal with the demon... Ogre... Thing was enough. "Gah, a real fight? What has it been up to this point, fodder?... Well to you it most likely would be... Huh, Turtle School. So would that entitle? Like, running around acting like a turtle or is it just for show? Like, is it showing respect for the person who made it? Eh, well, anywho..." Kluttz held out his hand. "I'm Kluttz, a swordsmen." Articho Reville
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Post by Articho Reville on Sept 3, 2017 4:50:01 GMT
Articho shrugged, lifting his shoulders up and down unsurely. "Yeah, I sort of built it. I didn't do any actual physical 'building' for the house. It just sort of appeared 'cause of magic," he explained, looking at his hand and flexing it. His magical abilities he'd been imbued with had weakened slowly over time after he'd made the house appear. He hadn't been able to use them at all in the last week or two. Only thing he could guess was that it's purpose was served and the power was gone. Not that it really matter to him. He didn't need it that much in the long run, especially since he was able to give his mother something nice.
The hybrid blinked and stared at the man in confusion. "Have...have you not hear about the Turtle School?" he asked, his tone almost disappointed. "But I put up all those advertisements and a ton of people have been coming and stuff..." He frowned and crossed his arms over his chest, kicking at the sand. After all that work he did to put his school's name out there, he thought nearly everyone would know about it by now. Articho looked back up at the man as he started questioning the hybrid's claim that he hadn't seen anything yet. The random possibilities he threw out made Arti smile, then laugh. "Actually, yes. To both. You really need to get out more, man. That android you're talking about is running Earth."
Articho shook Kluttz hand. "Pleasure to meet you. So, you got any questions about the school or anything?" He smiled warmly, hopefully showing that he was open to answering them.
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Post by Kluttz on Sept 3, 2017 11:09:59 GMT
"Magic? Oh, you are a magic user too? Oh that's cool! I thought only me and my village could use it. I can... Uh, speak to people through my mind... That's about it. I know, it's not something that could be THAT useful but I'm working on being able to use my magic in a fight." Kluttz stated, curious exactly what could Arti could do exactly with his magic.
"Huh? Turtle School? Uhh... I think I may have from people in my village. Not many left my village and the few that did only went for supplies and other things." Kluttz says, explaining why he doesn't really know what the Kame School is. "Eh? What's so funny?... W-wait, I got those right?!"
Kluttz's eye twitched at the thought of a demon having such a position. "Guh... I mean, the likeliness of that one demon being in the attack." Kluttz thought and smiled at Arti, pushing the thought of out of his mind. "So, what exactly do you teach? Like, do you just train or what?"
Articho Reville
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Post by Articho Reville on Sept 3, 2017 18:12:38 GMT
Articho studied his hand for a little bit longer, then shook his head. "Not anymore. The ability faded a while back, but it was there," he replied, scratching the back of his head. "But that's good that you're trying to develop your own abilities like that. It could give you a quick edge in battle if you use it at the right time."
"You did get those right," the hybrid confirmed, still laughing. "Kami's name is Maeve. She's a pretty nice woman, has a husband and a kid, I believe. She does her job pretty well, but that's neither here or there. As for the android who's in charge of Earth, that's Virtual Poi or Vi-Poi, for short. Whether or not he's good at his job is up to interpretation, to some degree. He did try to kill everyone awhile back. And he blew up Namek. But he also helped fight off the Saiyans when they invaded a few months ago." Now that Arti thought about it, Vi really had a spotty record and it didn't really help his image that he took over Earth by a show of force either. He almost wondered why there wasn't a lot more public opposition to Vi, but given how powerful the android was, it really wasn't that surprising.
Articho shrugged again. "I guess. I train people on how to fight, teach a few of my school's signature techniques. The usual stuff," he explained. "There is one special case, though. A new trainee of mine who's showing a lot of promise is getting close to reaching Super Saiyan and I'm gonna help her transform!" He grinned proudly as he spoke about Gira. He was super excited to help her reach her potential, which he knew would be happening fairly soon. She was getting really strong really quickly.
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Post by Kluttz on Sept 4, 2017 3:50:46 GMT
"Faded? Jeez, hope mine doesn't do that. That would be terrible for me." Kluttz thought, cringing at the thought of his magic vanishing. "Maeve...Huh. Never would thought of a demon being... Nice. Vi-Poi huh? That's a weird name... Wai-wait, the ruler of Earth tried to kill everyone, and he destroyed whatever a Namek is? Uh... W-wait, an INVASION? Where the fuck did that happen?" Kluttz muttered, wondering what he missed. "Okay, first... Having trouble believing all THAT. Gonna take a bit too process all... THAT. Okay, also, what is this 'Super Saiyan'? I was talking to someone who i guess would be considered a halfling? I don't know the terminology but that's what I'm going with. So, she talked about a giant monkey and that Super Saiyan." Kluttz asked, remembering the talk with Gira about Oozaru's and Super Saiyans. "And, do you mind training me? Even if it's a little, I'll take it. I have some money if I need to pay or anything so that wouldn't be an issue... I hope." Articho Reville
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Post by Articho Reville on Sept 9, 2017 5:31:33 GMT
Articho waved his hand dismissively at Kluttz's worry of losing his magic. "My magic was different. It was a gift rather than something I was taught or born with and it had a purpose, which it served," he explained with a shrug. His nonchalant expression shifted quickly to a look of confusion at the man's surprise. Just how closed off from the rest of the world was this guy? "...How did you miss news of an android leveling an entire city or the fact that a whole ARMY invaded Earth...?"
"It doesn't matter whether or not you believe it, it's still true," Articho replied, crossing his arms across his chest. "And yeah, hybrids exist. I'm half Saiyan myself and I can go Super Saiyan myself. It's not that rare of a thing anymore." To punctuate his statement, a golden aura erupted around him, his hair changing into a spiked, blond style and his blue eyes turning teal. His now golden tail flicked in mild annoyance as he hoped his little demonstration would give Kluttz a bit of a wake up call to the world.
"I guess I can. I do need that pay, though. This is my job, after all, and I don't need another person trying to sweet talk me into training them for free," Articho answered. "I'll need to get a test of your skills beforehand, though. That way I can tailor your training to suit you."
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Post by Kluttz on Sept 10, 2017 7:14:41 GMT
"Hm, well, alright. If you say so mate. Just seems like something you wouldn't want to lose." Kluttz said, shrugging. To each their own. "Not a thing that reached my village I guess. I also guess that they didn't want people to freak if they did freak out an probably didn't want to say anything." Kluttz said, concluding that happened. He knew he'd probably challenge this Vi guy with his old friend Cassew when they were young. "I don't think you'd lie, but.. Just a bit hard to believe." Kluttz said sheepishly, not wanting to anger this guy. "Huh? Oh yea. The Wat- er, I mean... Uh... Giran? No.. Giras? Someone like that name said something about them being a hybrid between a Saiyan and human, which was really interesting." Kluttz said, nearly spilling Gira's metaphorical beans. But, he couldn't remember her exact name. Kluttz stepped back in awe and fear... Mostly fear as the Super Saiyan energy shot out from Articho, making Kluttz stare, noticing his tail. "O-oh come on. How come all the strong people are aliens... Being Human sucks." Kluttz muttered, wondering why other species get such strong boosts to strength and there's no strong humans so it really drags him down, well.. At least from what he knows. "Hm? Oh sure. No problem. I'm a terrible sweet talker. Besides, I don't think I could even pull a fast one on you... Well, that's a good idea. Sure. Uh, should I take off my weights?" Articho Reville
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Post by Articho Reville on Sept 19, 2017 4:40:42 GMT
Articho shrugged. "I've never really been one to use stuff like that," he replied. "I prefer hitting and getting more physical. Easier to track what you're doing in my opinion." Articho shrugged again at Kluttz's reasoning of why his village hadn't heard about all the stuff that had gone down in the last few years. He wasn't sure how you just miss stuff like that. Even when he was training in the mountains, Yamago still told him news of the outside.
"Gira," Articho said, picking up on the name Kluttz was trying to say. He did notice that the man had had to catch himself about something, but he didn't push the issue. Gira would probably tell him eventually. She was quite trusting of him, even if they hadn't known each other for very long. "I'm training her, too. She's easily my best student, so I'm pretty proud of her."
"Well, I'm half human, if that helps," Articho replied, smirking at the man's distress. "One of the strongest people on Earth is a human, too. Bing Gan, if you're wanting to seek him. You can ask him about what I've said, too. He'll back me up on it." In response to Kluttz's final question, Arti shrugged again as his form returned to normal. "Up to you. Just don't hold back, alright?"
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Post by Kluttz on Sept 20, 2017 23:27:49 GMT
"Well, alright. To each their own I guess... Uh, weird question but it'd be helpful for me. Do you know any who uses swords in fight? 'Cause that'd be a big help for me." Kluttz asked, hoping Arti had someone who could use swords and that he didn't find it too strange he's never heard of the Saiyan attack or the Android taking over everything. "Gira! That's it! I met her and in the West City... Or Capital? Well, anyway, she helped me in the city when I was stupid, heh."
"I heard she had a teacher which was interesting. Though, weird to see so many different Aliens though... Wait, your a half-ling like Gira? Wait, a full blooded human is one of the strongest people on here? Jeez... Could... Could I do that?" Kluttz said shocked and muttered the last part, wondering how this Bing Gan guy was so strong and how he could reach it. "No, no, I believe ya Articho. You seem like a trustable guy."
After hearing to go all out he quickly runs over and grabs his sword, quickly unsheathing it and moving in front of Arti and holding it in his right hand. "Well, alright... Let's go." He said leaping at Arti and firing a couple ki blasts at him, excited to see what Articho will do next.
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