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Post by Pracross Yendatta on Jan 31, 2018 22:58:04 GMT
Finding Our Souls In Shooting Stars Pracross Yendatta Base PL - 44,650 Tempest PL - 50,000 PL Modifiers - N/A Current Event - Full Moon Current PL - 100,000
Pracross was having trouble setting one foot in front of another. He felt like a failure. He’d given up on everything he’d worked so hard for… So why didn’t it bother him? He felt as if all his weight was removed by something happy, but his eyes still held deep sorrow. His memories of the day, just the one day, felt like it had taken months. Jican, Chai, Collan. All of the fights, and yet here he was, acting as if nothing were the matter anymore.
The Saiyan found a small rock along the road, such a small precious thing. It reminded him of the small person he was in this arena of fighters. Some were more powerful than he could ever imagine, others were below his own power. Pracross didn’t want to think about that in that moment, so he kicked the rock aside and looked forward. The ordinarily busy walkway was only getting busier. A match had just finished and everyone was now awaiting the finals. It was only so soon…
The Supersonic Saiyan reached over his shoulder to make sure his bag was still in his back, remember what was inside. Guardia… Thank you… He thought to himself before forcing himself to pick up pace. It was time to meet up with Chai and there was no time to delay. Pracross knew what the meeting was for. There were only so few people that knew what was about to happen and he was the unfortunate… It was time to say goodbyes…
Humming was a great way to distract oneself if you’re feeling bored or even down. Pracross was using this information carefully, humming to himself as to distract himself. Maybe nothing the evil Chai said is true? Maybe it’s all just… just a trick? Maybe his body’s lax reaction is instinct to tell that nothing bad would really happen? Maybe it’s him being ignorant? He wouldn’t find it a surprise if it was the ladder, he had a tendency to ignore the truth in his head.
“La da da da da da… da… da…” Pracross began to sing to himself, holding the straps of his book bag as he appeared in the middle league rest areas. It was eerily silent except for him, which felt like a horror scenario to him. His hope was that someone didn’t jump out at him, which would be dumb, considering the location.
After a bit of lost exploring, an entrance came into view… No, it was an exit. It was an exit to the middle league stadiums, as well as the point where fighters could watch by their lonesome. The Saiyan readied himself to see what he thought he might. “Everything is fine…” He pushed the door open. “Everything is fine” He stared out into the emptiness of space. |
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Mattenes
Rising Soul
PL: 34,104
Oozaru (x10)
Zeni: 3,064
Tag: @mattenes
OOC Name: Minty
Posts: 125
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Post by Mattenes on Jan 31, 2018 23:36:58 GMT
(Matt PL: 34,104)
Matt didn't win his fight. He forfeited the match when something more pressing had assailed his mind. It felt like things were nearing their end, so Matt decided to quit the tourney to go to Iradana, and he hoped chai or the others wouldn't be mad at him for not making an appearance and letting them come with. He nervously chuckled as he walked towards the middle league stadium. With someone in tow. Finally feeling like he's come to a good ending. His friends, and now. Her. Here on the planet he's going to live on for his time.
"Do you think they'll be mad?" A Feminine voice asks.
"Maybe a lil, but not too much- I don't think they're gonna be actually upset." Matt replied, swinging his hand forward and backward, with another hand holding it.
"I'm excited to meet the people who helped you like this, especially doin' somethin' that I couldn't" The voice suddenly says, excitement in her voice
Matt felt his heart sink a bit, it was slightly disheartening to think that she thought of the situation like that. "I was stubborn yaknow? Anyways, you're gonna love meetin' Chai, He's such a nice friend. He's got his own school that i'm in, he's introduced me to a lot of really wonderful people!" Max waxes, elaborating on the fact that chai's actually had a pretty significant impact on him.
"First time i've seen you excited about school" The feminine voice chuckles, as a tail slaps the back end of Matt.
Matt yelped and continued on. "Here it is!" He saw the doors close in front of him, as someone walked in. Matt let go of the hand, and ran forward, opening the doors wide and looking forward at the space "Where's Chai? I got to apologize and introduce him to Ka...sey...?" He looked around, noting Pracross, and... a very unusual look on his face
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Culu Hofferson
Newcomer
PL: 6,789
Makyo Star (x10)
Zeni: 1,805
Tag: @culu
OOC Name: Corrin
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Post by Culu Hofferson on Feb 1, 2018 0:34:08 GMT
[Finding Our Souls in Shooting Stars]
PL: 6,789
OOC: No joke but I nearly cried writing this post
All adventures will eventually come to an end, even if they would span decades or even centuries. That was the basic rule of one's personal journey, even if it's loathed by many it doesn't change the outcome. Culu knew that this tournament would be the final event she would be spending with all of her friends before they would have to head their separate ways. While she hadn't fought in it herself, she had enjoyed to watch all the amazing fights it had to offer. From the emotional battle between Jican and Pracross to even the match where her Universe 16 counterpart fought in with her brother, it was an experience of a lifetime. It would be minutes before the final matches would happen, and she would make her way over to the minor league to cheer for her friend Collan. However, at the same time, dread would slowly build up in the pits of her stomach. She knew that this tournament would be the final major event before her journey on Earth would end. It was strange how much she found herself caring for people whom she had only known for a short period of time. Culu's short journey on Earth had changed her entire life. However she would not have traded it for anything in the entire world. Running out of the minor league sidelines, she would run towards the middle league sidelines. She was unsure why they were all called and gathered to meet, however, she had assumed that possibly they were all going to give Collan a pep talk right before his match. However the closer she came towards the middle leagues, the heavier her body began to feel. This was it, her journey would soon be over. After this match, everything would go back to the way things used to be... but she didn't want it to end just yet. Immediately the world around her began to become blurry. As hard as she tried to force these tears down, it was nearly impossible for her. All she could do is just do her best to ignore them and to find her friends. It wasn't long before she saw two familiar faces. While their presence had given her reassurance and the sense that everything would be fine, it would only make the pain in her heart grow. Without thinking, she called out towards their direction. "Pracross! Mattenes!" She yelled at the top of her lungs, running on all fours towards their directions. At times like these, she needed her friends more than anything. |
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