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Post by Collan Vixen on Nov 25, 2017 19:46:54 GMT
A Collamity 2: PANIC Collan's PL (HWs/PL Suppression): 5 Bonuses: 75% Extra PL Gains
"You think he went this way?" Asked a man in a sun temple uniform. "No he couldn't have, it had to be this way." Said another pointing to the North, with the first one simply nodding in agreement as they both headed that way. Just moments after they headed on their way, Collan would run while trying to keep as quiet as possible. He breathing was heavy, dressed in the 'dress' his grand father had given him and a bandanna wrapped around his head to cover his hair. "C'mon, almost there." He'd been trying to hide from the other people of the temple, with a bag in hand, he would hope he could find safety with his best bro.
He'd continue to run until finally in the distance, he saw the building in the distance. "Found it!" He say to himself, taking a long but quick leap to get there as soon as possible. Continuing his heavy breathing, he'd knock on the door hoping that Chai was home.
- Attack used: N/A
- KP: 3/3
- OOC: THIS IS THE PERFECT TIME TO PANIC Chai
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Post by Chai on Nov 25, 2017 20:49:56 GMT
| A COLLAMITY 2: PANIC |
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| == CHAI'S PL == 177,707 Base 1 PL Active (Ki Setting/HWs) |
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| == GUARDIA'S PL ==
133,280 Base 133,280 PL Active |
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GAIN BONUSES: 1/4 Gain Heavy Weights | | FORMS: Convalescence (x16)
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Eleven O'Clock soon morphed to twelve, then one. Time's passing was only marked by the glowing numerals on a certain caprine's alarm. The goat lied on his unmade bed- or living room couch in this case, a few piles of clothes scattered about his room, coupled with a crumb-ridden plate or a bag of chips here and there. Chai could feel the weight of his laptop on his stomach, but he didn't bother to move the device. His eyes drifted closed for a moment before snapping open again- it hurt to keep them closed, even with his lingering headache taking most of his attention.
Chai groaned, fighting to drift into his dreams. The whole world simply felt low resolution, like a bad quality movie- even though the goat pinched himself a few times to make sure this blurred reality was real life. If sleep truly was for the weak, Chai would be even stronger than Vi-Poi by now. Yet the rhythmic tick of his clock, coupled with a persisting ring in his elongated ears, almost finally gave Chai enough peace to sleep. Almost.
A loud knocking sound brought some of his senses back. The zoanthrope mumbled and groaned to himself, opening one eye again. The entry door, conveniently in the living room also, seemed to rumble with each knock upon it's wooden surface. Chai rubbed his eyes, groggily pushing his torso up, though his stature made him look like a haggling zombie from that movie he was watching last night. He stretched his arms with a wide yawn, sliding on a pair of fuzzy black slippers. His distorted senses slipped in and out of focus for a moment, before they finally affixiated on the presance outside. "Collllaaan?" Chai fuddled with his words, shaking his head. What was he doing here this late?
After nearly tripping over Guardia's Baotendo Swap controller on the ground and turning on the lights- even though they stung his eyes, the groggy goat tottered to the entryway. After undoing a few locks, the door creaked open, with the zoanthrope briefly peering through a crack just to make sure it was Collan and not some late-night salesperson. And boy, now that the light was on him, Chai was clearly a mess. He wasn't taking the Vegeta escapade too well- that was for sure.
A black onesie pajama top with a few stars and stains here and there was coupled with a nightcap, and a blindfold now propped above his eyes. Wiping some stray saliva off of his jaw, Chai shook his head and gazed down at Collan. "...Not gonna lie, I have no idea what you're doing here in the middle of the night." Chai yawned again, eyeing Guardia, whom was still asleep in his hammock in the corner of the room. His 3DB handheld was planted right against his face- it seemed the sword had played his new Monstermon game until he fell asleep. "I was gonna train you tomorrow morning if that's what you're here for, I swear." Chai commented, briefly grimacing as he finally realized what a mess he himself, along with his home was. "Uh... If you could excuse the mess also, that would be just fine by me."
OOC NOTES: tired boi is here
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| | CHAI'S ACTIONS | 3/3 KP | | GUARDIA'S ACTIONS | 3/3 KP | No Actions Taken
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Post by Collan Vixen on Dec 1, 2017 1:48:07 GMT
A Collamity 2: PANIC Collan's PL (HWs/PL Suppression): 5 Bonuses: 75% Extra PL Gains
Fidgeting around, Collan waited impatiently for the goat to answer. Once he did though, the man would immediately talk away with a panicked look on his face. "I know! I know! I'm so sorry! But I have a lot of problems going on!" He would quickly untie the knot on the back of his bandana, letting it fall as his hair poked up in its usual spiky fashion...aaaaand it was pastel pink. "LOOK AT THIS! This is just ONE of my problems! Natural white hair doesn't just grow on trees you know!" It was clear he was really upset about his hair of all things, but he wasn't done yet, he had a lot more to say. "I don't know what happened by everything has been going horribly! Rinsuji has gotten upset over something, the role of leadership over the family temple is being forced on me, everyone there just wants to fight me, AND I HAVE NO IDEA HOW A RELATIONSHIP WORKS!"
With that, he'd go back to his heavy breathing, opening his little back to pull out a water bottle and chug it down. "All I need...is just a place to hide out real quick till everyone doesn't want to spar with me, or at least until Rinsuji calms down about whatever he is angry about."
- Attack used: N/A
- KP: 3/3
- OOC: THAT HAIR THOUGH
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Post by Chai on Dec 2, 2017 2:53:35 GMT
| A COLLAMITY 2: PANIC |
| == CHAI'S PL == 177,707 Base 1 PL Active (Ki Setting/HWs) |
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GAIN BONUSES: 1/4 Gain Heavy Weights | | FORMS: Convalescence (x16)
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Chai let out another loud, strained yawn as Collan continued, some words going in one of his ears and out the other... When he took off his bandanna to reveal his pink hair, Chai only raised a brow for a moment, putting a hand on his own changed hairstyle, now coursed with black. "...Uh huh." The goat spoke, blinking slowly still. Why was he freaking out over his hair color? It was a mystery that would more than likely never be solved.
Still, Collan ranted on about his Sun Temple Shenanigans, Rinsuji getting mad, lots of fights, and relationship problems. Nice. Chai couldn't help but to recall how he once hid, avoiding battle in the trenches back home... This was a lot like that-- but of course to a lesser, more personal and less apocalyptic degree. "Alright, alright. Come in before you get found."
Moving aside, Chai manuvered over the several chip pages, game systems and cartridges on the ground, gesturing for Collan to follow. Guardia shuffled in his hammock, still fast asleep. It would probably be best to go somewhere where they would not awake the cranky blade to get some peace and quiet. "I think I have a good place we can hide for now. Turn off the lights- we don't want any visitors." Chai waved dismissively, pulling out his ZPhone's flashlight for a light source, should Collan oblige and dimmen the house.
Crouching down, Chai opened a small hatch in the floor of their kitchen, which was meticulously placed under the table rug. "Secret hideout." Chai commented as he brushed some dust off the hideaway entrance. "Had a lot of these back home." He commented, flicking it open and hopping down the vent- though the drop was only about a moderate twenty feet. Nothing too concerning for fighters like themselves.
Down underground, cieling lights waved to and fro with the air ducts blasting out heat to compensate for the winter weather outside, though it was still chilly in the hidden room. Workbenches, posterboards with all sorts of images and notes, and a large machine- the very machine Chai used to travel to Universe Fifteen, lying broken in the middle. Still, there were other commodities- a television, Captain Nova poster, dart board, and a couch with a lava lamp beside it. It was... homely, somehow.
Chai leaned back against the old couch, sighing loud and rubbing his eyes. The news was on, with a reporter interviewing a Varga and talking about the Multiversal Tournament, causing Chai to grimace briefly. "So, uh..." Chai twiddled his thumbs, glancing to the side. "Do you want to play a game or something while we stall this out? I've got Zoan Junction, Serpent Master EX, Majin Bros..." Chai suggested with a meek smile. Maybe something lighter would lull over Collan's bigger problems to calm him down, if only for a little while.
OOC NOTES: tired boi is tired still but he halp
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