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Post by Zucceta on Jan 7, 2015 23:55:40 GMT
The desert was cold at night, illuminated by a great half-moon that cast the sands in a deathly pallor, a grey stale sea of particles that didn't seem to end no matter which way you looked. The days were blistering, the nights were chilled. The land seemed dead, the corpse of some great organism, perhaps the first dead place on Terra. Perhaps that was why it appealed to Lady Death, or our half-crazed mercenary, Zucceta. She sat beneath a single rocky outcrop, a small fire flickering, magnified in her eyes with a darkness that one could not hold a gaze with. Looking at the moon, she felt something stirring inside of her, a beast half-awakening in the Bruitz waves. It was unfortunate that she had not yet seen a full moon on this world. Cities would burn and children would cry, before the great ape of destruction would sweep them up and chew, chew, che-
The saiyan coughs up a small amount of blood. It had been days since her battle with Toma, the goody-two shoes brat-of-a-saiyan whom had taken offense at her treatment of the primitive locals. And, despite that sickening temperament... he had been stronger than her. Probably about double her strength, in fact. She had survived, though, and retreated here.
And seethed in hate, and furious temperament. It had shaken her to the core, her pride shattered, because for the first time in her life she had truly felt the sensation of fear. Even on Vegeta, when death had slowly and surely been crawling towards her, as all of her team-mates lay slaughtered and gored on the ground, she had felt at peace, for her betters had been true saiyan warriors, with a similar temperament to herself The boy hadn't been a warrior, not in her eyes, but she had been almost totally helpless in combat against him, a lone combatant - not even a team!
The boy hadn't a warrior's soul, but the strength of one. I'd told myself that, perhaps I wasn't healed completely, but no - I was definitely at full strength. What, then?! Some snivelling twerp with a hard-on for some tail-less weaklings has a greater strength than I, Lady Death, super-elite? Impossible, but the truth. Her lip twists into a feral snarl. There was no place for weakness in the world. And if he, some fool of a saiyan with some inkling of false 'moral principles' that got in the way of true freedom, was stronger than her, that meant she was weak.
And, deep down, she was sure that wasn't the worst of it. Her opponent must have many superior to him on this world. Coincidence only went so far, and Zucceta wouldn't believe she had run into the strongest warrior on the planet in one of her first incidents. Hell, the weird possessed guy she had met before her capture by that idiot, Dao, had been pretty strong, she was sure of it.
Which meant there was only one thing for it.
To train until she was strong, the strongest, and none could stand in her way or deny her greatness,
or die in the attempt.
The blood in her palm was the last of it, she was sure. Her body would be fully rested by morning, and she would start the regime, a personal odyssey of sweat and blood and hatred.
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Post by Zexama on Jan 8, 2015 3:28:30 GMT
Zexama was running with agility away from any sight of civilisation, grasping the brown bag of candy that had only just been stolen and every known and then throwing s bit of strawberry gummy cubes, she looked around for somewhere to sleep in the barren place, it looked like a desert with no one around. She continued to search to anywhere to sleep for about 10 minutes before seeing a faint glow in the distance.
She chucked the rest of the candy into her mouth and started sprint towards to glow, shouting. "HELLO? MISTER LIGHT, ARE YOU THERE." Zexama continued to run towards the light as grew bigger she continued to shout various statements such as; Hello, who's there, do you like candy? She was around 20 meters away for she tripped of a rock and face planted straight into the ground. Then getting up and having a tantrum.
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 8, 2015 12:21:14 GMT
And then the world gets weirder.
The saiyan hears a shout from the distance, and twists to face the noise. Something pink and rapid, homing in on her location at a million miles a second, and shouting a jumbled rhetoric of what sounded to Zucceta like nonsense. Hello-who's-there-do ya-like-candy? Zucceta almost has time to open her mouth before the small demon barrels trips and bounces across the ground, a demented gummy beach-ball.
When the dust settles and Zexama stands up, she might notice she is being eyeballed hard by the saiyan mercenary. "Who... and what... the hell are you?" Zucceta growls.
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Post by Zexama on Jan 8, 2015 13:13:38 GMT
Zexama was dusting her self off and looked back at the sayian, oh not another one she thiught to herself, she then walked up towards her and looks straight back into her eyes while her face was a few inches from her face. While doing she was doing that she put each hand on the sides of her hips, then, stomping her right foot at her statement. "Well mister monkey, I'm Zexama Princess of candies, and just who do you think you are, looking at me?"
She looked at the ground to see a fairly large rock, then grabbing and throwing it into the air, by the time it landed back in her hand it was a pile of skittles, she looked at Zucceta and offered her ONE of her skittles.
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Rain
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Post by Rain on Jan 8, 2015 13:40:54 GMT
Not many people decide to make the desert their home; in fact you'd probably find more people in any other climate besides the desert. But when one wanted to press his limits to the next level; you don't go looking out for a five star hotel or anything like that. Also one never truly found out their limits until they were placed in a dangerous situation. Rain was arguably strong compared to how weak he was when he level his enslavement but he knew he could be stronger as their were people much stronger than him still enslaved by Xarbo. Rain made sure he never took his freedom for granted and one day as the one good deed he may do in his life; he'd shatter the entire slaving operation and gut Xarbo himself when he was strong enough. Today's training had been about proper energy control; he wanted to up the amount of 'bullets' he could fire with his ki bullets without sacrificing potency. His sword had not picked up any use since him leaving the slave ring and it called to him for battle but a man controlled his urges and were not controlled by them.
His long mane of hair blew in the winds as they picked up and his senses distracted him as he could feel two power level that clearly dwarfed his own. Most would feel fear or even avoid those people but Rain was different in the fact that it only piqued his interest. Rain sighed as he began to feel his curiosity overwhelming his need to train temporarily. Rain couldn't fly yet though; he has seen that such things were possible by paying attention. This left the tall and lanky growing man to either walk or run but at his current strength level but he could run faster than most humans. And run he did not even though it was irritated to run through the scorching hot desert; as he came into visible distance of the two; he did not waste anytime with stealth. Not only was that no his profession but if he could sense them; at this point they've probably already detected him. Plus hiding would only make him seem suspect and draw ire to himself at the same time.
As he approached hearing distance he began to piece together personalities based of vocal tones and pattern. Sure, it was a rather large generalization that could easily be wrong but it was the easiest way to know whether he stepped into the wrong situation. Neither seemed particularly hostile to the other but still something seemed off. It was then that he watched the pink woman. . . wait a pink woman? Rain began to pay more attention to her as she threw up a rock and it turned into a bag of skittles. Rain actually had no idea what skittles were but he could obvious tell candy when he saw it.
"Hello, I could help but feel you all's ki presence. It's quite impressive if you don't mind me saying" Rain said with an rather easy going smile as his tail whisked about playfully as he grew more comfortable around the two 'women'.
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 8, 2015 15:15:44 GMT
Zucceta can't help herself as her jaw unhinges slightly, dropping into a disarmed gape. How did this pink being dare have the gall to get so close and talk to Zucceta in such a manner? She goes to raise her hand and launch a vicious blast, but before she even has time to do so, the creature had picked up a rock and... turned it into sweets?
"What... What is this?" Zucceta asks, before reaching into the girl's palm and taking one of the treasures. She looks at it, sniffs. Her nose, with some knowledge of the scent of poisons and toxins, could detect nothing from the treats but an intense load of... sugar?
Still staring at the pink gum princess, she tentatively places the skittle on her tongue. She can't taste anything suspicious, nor any suggestive burning at the back of her throat. Zucceta begins to chew. And stops.
What is this taste sensation in my mouth, like an angel's orgasm?
The sugary delight was devoured too soon. Zucceta blushes slightly. "Your appeal was... acceptable," She mutters to the gummy girl. Her tail twitches.
She turns to the new arrival. Zucceta didn't have any means of detecting energy, sensory or technological, and had been so engrossed in the skittle that she hadn't noticed Rain approach the duo. She frowns. "Can't I rest by my fire in peace?"
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Post by Zexama on Jan 8, 2015 23:05:39 GMT
Zexama was just sitting on the ground crossed legged eating her skittles, pure bliss, until of course, it came. Well it wasn't really the problem, the problem is that she had run out of skittles, but was it a coincidence that as soon as he came into view that all her candy was gone. " Of course I'm impressive, I am a Princess, the Princess of Candies! Who might you be peasant?" she crossed her arms and looked at him in he eyes with a sudden urge to eat him, candy or not.
While waiting for an answer she saw that mister monkey enjoyed the yummy sensational candy in a ball, so she head butted the ground with great force ten times until all around were red, blue, yellow and green skittles, she rubbed her head. "mister monkey can have as much as she wants but peasant can only have two." she pointed to Zucceta and then rain and laughed, covering her mouth with hand.
Zexama was already again so she head butted the skittles and got a mouthful before devouring them with her expanded throat.
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Post by Rain on Jan 9, 2015 4:42:11 GMT
Rain found the pink one to be rather odd but then again she was pink and obviously not human. But then again; neither was anyone currently in this area of the desert now that he thought about it. He seemed to have caught the other woman slightly off guard but she hid it well and Rain was distracted by the pink one who eyed him hungrily for a second. By his observation she seemed rather child like in an obviously killer way making him think she was probably older than him but young for her species. When the 'princess of candy' introduced herself Rain had to force a smile to hide his shock before coughing slightly as sand gets everywhere in the desert. "I'm the prince of Rain?" It was the best he could think of that didn't also seem incredibly lame upon second though. It was kind of surprising that Zexama had such a power about herself which kept him on his toes knowing she could make rather quick work of him.
He could also tell that he was only alive currently because their was no real reason for him to be dead yet. But he couldn't help but shake the feeling that it wouldn't take much provocation with these two. Turning to Zucceta he smiled slightly before saying "I apologize if I disturbed your resting place but perhaps you may have need for a warrior? I may not be at your level but I'm a quick study and pretty capable already." Rain said speaking to her as she currently seemed the least likely to outright slaughter him. He was however in awe when the Zexama began banging her head against the grown causing skittles of all things to rain everywhere.
Though, Rain not only had never had skittles before but didn't trust any edibles a woman had to slam her head for. It was a rather weird rule to have but this was a rather weird situation to be in. Rain knocked a few skittles loose from his long red and black hair before looking around wondering how far from civilization he was exactly. It was a little known fact that Rain was a complete mess when it came to directions or navigation.
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 9, 2015 22:40:15 GMT
Zucceta's stare rotates between the two individuals. Both were far too quirky for her tastes, Zexama being a bubble-gum coloured monstrosity of the highest caliber, and Rain being far too sure of himself. Why the heck would you run up to someone and ask them if they needed a warrior? What, does Lady Death look like she needed the goddamn charity? Still, it was fortunate that Rain had caught her in a particularly good mood, in part due to her experience with the demon's skittle.
Zucceta represses her urge to growl, or to simply lift the boy's head from his shoulders with a quickly-jettisoned Razor attack from her wrist. "Why... would I need a warrior?"
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Post by Zexama on Jan 9, 2015 23:07:17 GMT
Zexama looked at the only peasant, so he wanted to serve mister monkey but not Princess of candy huh? Well they didn't know each other much but maybe it was time she mad more then one friend. Zexama looked back at Zucceta and saw rage in her eyes directed towards rain, she chuckled and then barked towards rain. "Sit down and enjoy the candy-party, or else."
Zexama didn't even wait for and answer before using her antenna to wrap around both rain's feet and pull upwards so that he would stumble over and be forced to sit, unless of course he blocked or dodged her attempt to trip him over. Zexama tap the skittles and then did various movements with her hands causing the skittles to turn into three candy cane cups and candy cane kettle and the rest were turned into a sour candy liquid. Well nearly all of them, the rest of the skittles were in front of Zexama, Zucceta and rain, but unlike Zucceta and Zexama who got 10, rain got one.
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Rain
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Post by Rain on Jan 10, 2015 0:00:15 GMT
Rain did not really know what he had done to incur the rage of the one most similar to him; it also occurred to him that he knew neither of the duo's name. Rain was rather empathetic; not in a psychic way but more just a sensitivity to other people's baser emotions. He could not control it or hone it in any way so it was rather useless in most situations. Rain felt his own anger flare but it didn't cross his eyes; he was rather dead that way since his recent enslavement. During those times he was not allowed to complain or show the slightest of anger in his treatment or it would be worse. But this was different in the fact that this woman could and probably would kill him. As soon as he thought about simply leaving and finding so more benevolent fighters.
"Nothing in life is free ma'am. If I were to join you I would surely get stronger but why should you care about me or my strength thus my offer. I offer my life as long as your superior to me." He carefully choose his words as a life oath was serious and he definitely needed to make it obvious that if he ever grew stronger than her or on somewhat equal terms and didn't agree with her path he could leave hopefully without violence since it was a part of the agreement. But either way at that point; not only would he be ready for it but it would be an awesome fight. He had no way of knowing what the Saiyan was thinking but he could guess it probably wasn't what he was hoping for.
It was then that Zexama interceded by using her antenna to trip him up. He did not expect such an attempt and did not feel any attack behind it once it attached so he allowed himself to sit. His hair touched the ground which slightly irritated him but now was not a time for vanity as he merely pulled it up into a shorter ponytail after dusting the ends off. Zexama also gave him another skittle making him have a total of three skittles but this time he somewhat trusted her more so he tried once. It was far too sweet for Rain initially as he'd never had candy before but suddenly he found himself looking down at the two in his hand. He tossed him back figuring if all else fails; he'd definitely start buying them at the store.
"Have you always loved candy?" Was the only thing not completely stupid Rain could think to ask Zexama.
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Post by Zucceta on Jan 10, 2015 21:16:01 GMT
Zucceta watches with suppressed amusement when Zexama pulls Rain to the floor against his will, the corner of her mouth twitching momentarily in glee, before her lips return to a neutral line.
Where Rain was empathic, Zucceta was the opposite. It was possible she lacked any form of empathy to another life form, even fellow saiyans. She took no pride in her blood or DNA, no, although it was possible her warrior spirit would not be as it was if not for her species. But she did not hold saiyans above other species in her head; rather, she held the strong above the weak, and often it was saiyans who were the strongest. So, the fact that this so-called 'fighter' was offering up his services to her made her feel like retching slightly. Still... she needed warriors under her wing, and one offering up to serve her with very little catch, to grow stronger under her tuition, well, it might be a while before she found more troops to join her merry little crew.
She smiles cruelly, baring her fangs akin to a vampire. "So you'd like to come with me, huh?" She chuckles. "Might be I can teach you something about pride. Be fortunate you've caught me on a good day."
She glances across to Zexama."So what's up with you, gummy gal?"
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Post by Koramund on Jan 11, 2015 21:08:29 GMT
(Heavy Weights on) Perfection must be achieved somehow, and what better place then the most extreme ass end of nowhere in the planet? He stalked throughout the dark sands, the cold trying to embrace and flood his essence, but he still held warmth in himself. His body vibrated, jiggling like an unnatural life form, when he tried out something new, changing his shape. He looked left and right, saying, "Will anybody see me?" He grew a tiny arm out of his chest, and slapped himself, despawning the flesh and saying, "Hey, stupid! MIDDLE OF THE DESSERT!" He roared into the air, giving off a terrible predator roar, as he turned into a monster shark, the tip of his main body fin growing dual eye-balls. They blinked into the night, while he rushed forward, leaping and swimming through the sand and stone like the air itself. The extended fin marked onto anything interesting, and that was the flame of life, flame. He ripped out into the air, and turned into the first humanoid thing that came to his mind, a Acrosian. He stood slumped over, his pure white bone armor plain, with a single bio-gem in his chest. His shoulder plates extended like Planet Trade Organisation @*TM* armor, while his tail was split into three smaller tails, attached with strange emerald green bio-mass. He raised up, his forearm and forelegs looking like gauntlets and bracers specifically. He walked forward to the group of three, over his face grew a mask, while he also gained a star-fish like armored growth to protect his forehead. He sat down, looking at the group, and then with this voice (Imperfect Cell) he spoke, "Hello Zexama, friends, what are you doing out in the cold winter?" From his transformation, he did not hear what they were previously speaking, but the Arcosian might not be welcome/
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Post by Zexama on Jan 12, 2015 23:44:58 GMT
Zexama looked around at mister monkey and this clust that was sitting on the ground, she looked at him with her devilish eyes and opened her mouth to speak a question before she heard someone. This someone looked a bit like Wyntre expect, they apperared to be a female, rather odd really, then it spoke Zexama's name. How the Heaven did he know Zexama's name, was he a magician or was he working for 'Lady' Wyntre?
Zexama looked at him up to down expecting something to happen, even without Ki sense she could tell that he was most likely to be stronger then everyone here, oh well, if she was right he better give him candies. Zexama extended her antenna from her usual resting spot and touched the ground in front him to create some jelly beans, marshmallows and most importantly, skittles.
"Who are you mrs, and how the beeswax do you know my name?"
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Rain
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Post by Rain on Jan 13, 2015 3:14:46 GMT
Rain shifted his attention to take in the sight of a newcomer and found himself amused at the irony of him being wary of a newcomer. Still Rain offered him a polite nod but otherwise returned his attentions to Zucceta as he said. "Fortunate indeed sounds like a party then." With a rather slight grin before remembering Zexama never answered his question. But he figured it was better not to bother her at the moment as she seem to have history with the newcomer. The newcomer didn't feel stronger than Zexama or Zucceta but at the same time his mannerisms of someone superior almost like when Rain had met Wyntre. Which caused Rain to turn around from his sitting position and ask the apparent Acrosian "Aye? Your related to Wyntre?" It was a rather rare chance of a possible relation but then again seeing an Acrosian and living to tell the tale was quite rare as well.
Rain made sure he kept himself on guard however at this point noticing the slight changes in everyone's demeanor. He needed strength and didn't intend to back down when trials came knocking on the door. He subconciously wrapped his tail around his waist while looking at Zucceta wondering what she'd have to say.
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