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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2015 22:15:19 GMT
(power level 15,530) He'd moved on looking for something different on this planet. The outer areas away from the cities were interesting to say the least when compared to the glacier belt back on Arcose. This planet definitely had a plethora of types of places and areas. The forest he was in presently was something he found interesting from the creatures roaming in to the green warm environment. He'd been making his way not to subtly past various forms of brush and plant. Cutting through it with his Cutlass wearing the black sleeveless body suit as normal. Black military human styled pants worn over it on his lower body along with black human combat boots. White saiyan gloves covering his hands.
He'd slash his way past some of the thicker areas cutting through vines or various brush covering his path. Presently on the hunt for a meal tracking some of this planets animals. Looking for something large enough to eat rather then hunting the smaller creatures that were barely worth a snack in size. The sound of the blade swishing through air before cutting through the plants. He was beginning to favor the prize he'd gained from slaying those damnable bandits back in the desert. He wasn't favoring some of this planets people so far. Many of them eager to do battle then work. It was becoming hard to find contacts or ways to make coin. He needed resources and so far all he was making was enemies. Or annoying unwanted types of allies.
His blue hair was cleaned recently as were his clothes from the blood and were fresh. The sheath to the sword worn on his back. His blue eyes keen and ever watchful of any detail in the tree line. Seeing a clearing not far off he'd look with wide eyes momentarily. Arching his arm back and throwing the blade forward with might. Sending it swinging forward spinning slashing at wind like a propeller of motion. Flying through the air before careening into a large wolf like creatures neck now in the clearing. A yelp of pain and weak motion as the creature wobbled and cried out before hitting the ground with weak whimpers.
Jarvis would approach slowly his boots moving across the harsh ground. Approaching as he entered the clearing of open space reaching out towards the handle of his sword. Looking down at the beast as he pulled the sword and slashed it down after yanking it back a moment. Slashing out the throat fully to kill the creature as it gave one final weak almost silent yelp. "Sorry for this, But I was needing a meal there creature." Giving a light smirk at his meal as he'd crouch low looking it over stabbing the sword in the ground next to him. Wondering if he should clean it here or move it to a place to make camp.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 3:40:58 GMT
(Heavy Weights On | Thread Pl: 34,657 /103,971 | Ki Suppression | Ki Sensed: 10)
Komoto was in a small clearing of the forest, sitting on his magically created sofa with a clear view of the sky, and a magically created table nearby that had several dozen packs of Boa's Cola, several plates of creamy vanilla flavored flan, some apples that were freshly picked from the forest, and a bunch of magazines that were about rather naughty interspecies stuff. Komoto's Azarath disguise was still on, a disguise that completely his all of his Majin features, with its weird mask and the black and red clothing, a clothing styly Komoto always loved.
As Komoto relaxed on his sofa,the relaxed Majin heard the calming sound of something getting chopped, followed by peaceful squeals. Komoto wanted to see who it was, but the Majin had a much better idea. Instead of getting off the relaxing sofa, Komoto would ensure that whoever was out there would come to Komoto. So with a snap of his fingers, Komoto used the power of his Divine Flan God Creation to summon a radio, and a table underneath it. Then Komoto got even more snug in his chair as the music played.
(Moves used: Divine Flan God Creation)
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 4:17:35 GMT
He'd be slicing into the creature at around this time. The sound of bloody meat cutting from bone. Skewering off hunks of meat going for the most tender steaks first. Stopping quickly when he heard music not far off. His eyes perking and his tail tensing around his waist tightly. He'd rub the blade off with the animals fur as well as his hands off on it. Getting the blood from it and him off. Blasting it a moment later to destroy the corpse to keep away scavengers from making a meal of his kill. He'd throw a look to the meat then to the sound grumbling lightly. "Dammit..." He'd say grumbling sheathing the blade on his back and leaving the meat with the burnt husk over the meat steaks. Figuring it'd be no good when he returned but he wasn't about to set up a smoking fire and cook when someone else was in this forest. The music seemed out of place so he figured whoever it was it was best to investigate before they came snooping around themselves.
He'd move quickly through some of the thickets and brush once again shooting to the sky as well this time landing shortly off from the sound. Perching in a tree and crouching low on one of the branches Reaching down with a hand as well gripping on the bark to keep a better balance. Looking out not sure exactly what to make of the scene. Blue eyes a bit wide in surprise watching in silence for a moment. The full covering clothing felt out of place in this forest. As did the strange tables and chairs. The creature resting on a couch whoever it was. There was also a sweet scent in the air of something or some kind of treat. He'd roll the idea around in his head for a moment before leaping from the tree landing in the grass with a thud crouched for a moment then standing to his feet. Approaching slowly directly and from the front. A curious raised blue brow and shined blue hair. His blue hues staring down on the mask of the figure he saw. Looking over the out of place scene as if it came from some child's story book. He'd keep his hands at his sides walking forward no movement towards the hilt of his sword at his shoulder now sheathed.
Looking carefully at the treats once more then back to the man and the radio blaring music he didn't particularly favor but not to much of distaste for either. "Whats all this about? You are scaring the game..." Referring to what he could hunt. In truth just a bit agitated he'd lost his meal for the day. "What is this? Are you another one of those special soldiers... One of those Blue banner people the android mentioned? SPEAK!" Besides his final demand he spoke rather calmly. Keeping his eyes shifting around from the objects to the man and back to the tree line. As if wondering if they were in fact alone. He clearly didn't know what to make of the scene. It was as if his imagination was having fun with him. The heat playing tricks on him? What had he just walked into.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 5:07:41 GMT
Komoto could sense him... A being whose power level was stronger than the average human on this planet, but still not a impressive power level to the Majin. It didn't matter though, for all Komoto wanted was to meet the man who was chopping off things in the forest he was relaxing in. " What's all this about... Your scaring the game", said the blue haired man who came into Komoto's line of sight. The Majin couldn't help but laugh, since it meant that the blue haired man had actually considered the local wildlife of this forest a challenge. Komoto then coughed for a split second, adjusting to his Azarath voice (Raven) before speaking back to him. " This is what you consider game. A local bear or wolf. My dear stranger, someone with powers like us should be taking game to the next level, like blowing up tanks, destroying armies, and what not", Komoto said, perfectly disguising himself in his female voice. " What is this? Are you another one of those special soldiers... One of those Blue banner people the android mentioned? SPEAK!", The blue haired man said. Those words instantly filled Komoto with rage, for to be called a blue banner soldier, the very army that killed his brother, was an insult worse than death. Komoto was so angered that he instantly dropped out of his Azarath voice and switched to his real voice (Aizen) while pulling out his pistol Coyote from his sleeve aimed right at the newcomers crotch. " Since you didn't know I won't make you beg, but if you ever in your life call me a blue soldier, I fill your body with holes, starting with your family jewels, do you hear me", Komoto said, his voice very threatening, and filled with immense rage.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 5:50:27 GMT
He'd snort a bit from the words but start examining the creatures body. A little curious at to what might be under that mask. He seemed to raise a brow a bit unsure on the first answer he got though. He didn't really see the point in presently destroying tanks or taking out military forces. That was no good unless he was being paid and even then that didn't sound like the kind of job that lead to more work. Just destruction and less likely contacts. "Why do you laugh? I wasn't hunting for a challenge. I was hunting for a meal of meat and flesh... To sate one of my many desires mate. Also I see little reason to slay tanks and soldiers or the sort. There isn't any pay in taking out this planets forces like that. It'd just stir up a hornets nest of trouble. I'm not into direct chaos without a bag of gold at the end of it. Sorry love..." looking a little displeased for a moment then running a hand through his blue locks. They were thick and spiky like a saiyans should be. Except well blue of course. He'd approach closer his skin a bit more fare then most saiyans though. Softer and more well complected from his Brenchian mother. He thought of himself as quite handsome actually and rather favored his looks. They'ed worked well for him growing up from time to time for various things.
However he'd leap back on his feet a hand quickly reaching towards the hilt of his blade once the voice changed to less pleasing one and a gun came out. Aimed at his very valuable body parts. HE'd not draw the sword but remain crouched very low to the ground on hand on the dirt to keep his balance ready to draw. A focused gaze in his eyes. Those blue eyes like the look of a animal eyeing something that had challenged it. Or defending it self form a bear it had just found resting in its den. The words he reflected on for a moment before letting out a laugh staying in position his hand to his blade at his shoulder. A slithering snake like toothy grin as he laughed whole heatedly evolving into a loud full laugh. Only breaking when it was time to make words once more. In his soft calm jesting tune always in high spirits when he spoke like that. "Might touchy there aren't we.... Last guy I met who was strange wondering about was Blue banner.. Went by the name of Cipher 24. A little odd one he was. Didn't much care for him myself. Although guys waving guns at me who talk like women in their spare time aren't exactly to pleasing to me either mate. What kind of joke you playing here or are you just out for a fight?" He wasn't gonna leave the position until the man lowered his weapon first. He wouldn't turn coward to lower his weapon first. A instinct from his saiyan side and passed years as a pirate and smuggler. "Kinda a sad thing... Here I was hoping after hearing that first voice you might have something worth looking after under that there mask and cloth ya got on. I guess so much for a little fun in forest then." Giving a jest. Perhaps trying to ease the mood or just keep himself focused.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 7:19:26 GMT
Komoto lowered his pistol Coyote, then allowed the pistol to slide down his sleeve. The mask continued to stare at the blue haired Saiyan, upon closer look, it didn't seem likely that this was the kind of guy that would fight Cipher and win to tell about it. Komoto assumed the Saiyan had his butt handed to him by the android.
"I met the android twice. On the first time... I saved the life if his lover.... On the second time... I hospitalized his lover. Rather funny story, I hear the robot actually cried the entire time. As for the voice change, had to make sure that you yourself weren't a blue banner punk. I'm not liked by them, and since they like the color blue, I assumed your one of them", Komoto said in his male voice once more, removing his mask to reveal his Majin features, and removing his black and red cloak to reveal his black and red suit that were his heavy weights that he wore underneath.
"As for fun, theres a female bear down the road since you love animals so much and need a female's touch so badly. Besides what's the difference from humans and animals? Humans are animals that are better equipped to handle predators, making them more fun to hunt", Komoto said in a matter of factly tone.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 7:40:30 GMT
Shortly after the pistol was gone Jarvis's eyes would settle a little more calm and he'd lift from his stance releasing the blades handle slowly. Placing his hands on his hips staring off the strange man who stood in this playful scene. He'd smirk a bit at the comment to the blue banner but wasn't sure how to take the reaction of what had happened to that girl. It irked him lightly but he tried not to let it show. Remaining calm with hands clasped to his hips. His voice was calm but it was clear something had him a little concerned. "Hmm... Well I'm no member of any military force. The law and rules would never suit me I'm afraid. I don't do well with regulation...Why. Why though would you have injured the woman? She seemed to be little threat. Rather sweet in her own way the lass was." He couldn't help but ask. Curious. He wasn't good with harming women or the young who couldn't defend themselves properly so. Although he'd likely never admit to that pale android he showed concern for its woman.
He'd widen his eyes seeing the mask come off his eyes shakily in vision for a moment at what he saw. Not knowing of such creatures recently in his travels. It was a strange sight he wasn't quite sure what to make of it. Some alien race he was yet to encounter perhaps. Although quickly taken away from the odd suit the man gave off and impression of strange tastes.
The look growing rather distasteful as well for what he'd imply Jarvis not seeing the humor or point in the words besides light disgust which was evident on his disappointed frowned face. "I've no interest in female critter and creatures. I only required a bit of a meal... And such things in other desires do not meet my tastes. Please do not think otherwise of me. I have specific tastes of me own I try to find. You also... look so different. I haven't seen a species like you before. Some race not known near my planet thats for sure. Or at least not one I've seen." He was clearly curious. Cautious but curious as he moved in closer near the strange set up eyeing things carefully wondering where it all came from. Someone sure did like to travel styled and pampered though that was for sure. His tail wavered a bit unraveling and moving a bit more freely behind him as well.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 7:53:39 GMT
"Why did I harm that women. The reason was to send so many people a message. People are killers. People desire peace. People desire peace, yet they don't want things to change. But those who do offer change, think they can shield the world with a rock or a suit of armor. One of my messages was to Cipher, to show him no matter how strong he was, no matter how good he was, evil... Evil can harm you, no matter how strong, no matter how pure you are. If you think doing the right thing will end up dandy, then your a fool for doing the right thing. So to answer your question, I harmed that girl because I cold. Almost killed her too", Komoto said in a calm, business like tone, not even feeling regret for dragging the innocent into his vendetta.
Komoto then sat back down in his sofa, relaxing, and snapped his fingers, activating Divine Flan God Creation, and making a recliner chair for his guest, with a fresh flan in front of him on a new plate on a new table with new silverware, and a Boa's Coke appearing on the new table.
" If your so hungry, then eat, sugar is good for keeping you active when eating in the proper amount", Komoto said in a matter of factly tone as he layed down on the couch.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 8:24:55 GMT
It really wasn't his business but it didn't sit well with him. Harming that women to get to the warrior wasn't a method he favored. But if this man held the power to do such a thing to harm Cipher Jarvis knew very well he wasn't the kind he could likely defeat just yet. He'd simply and silently think on the words. Just another bit of proof that even on earth the strong could control the weak. Power fluctuated as well as it seemed. No one force alone held the power. However something equally astounding caught his eyes. Taking a step back and blinking rapidly his mouth lightly a gap. Watching as a chair food silverware and table all formed from nothing when the man activated his power. Able to create things at his leisure from nothing. He'd have though it a trick if not for the face he reached out and touched the chair. Clearly in light ah for a moment. "You may be a strange one fellow when it comes to treating women... But you have some handy skills. I can imagine a time or two I'd have loved the ability to spawn food from thin air..." He'd look it over carefully as he'd sit down. Seeing no reason in fleeing just yet especially when food which was his goal of this outing anyway was now present.
He'd ease down into the chair soft and comfortable more so then anything he'd been privy to in recent days. The food as well smelled sweet and of fine make. Something delicate and fine compared to the rations and simple cooked meals he'd had that stuffed his belly each night of late. On the nights he did eat that was. He'd look it over and feel even hear his stomach growl looking at the creature before giving a shrug. He'd had seen worse happen and seen worse for looks in aliens. Why poison him after all that had happened so far. He'd been starving and so many other things put his life in danger lightly why not risk it to have a decent bit of food for a change. Gripping the silverware in his hands not realizing as he did he'd hold them properly. Unlike a saiyan even with his rough and roguish talking and body language of a jesting lover he'd eat as if he were at a mannered table. Slowly and in decent sized bites. His eyes wide at first on the first bite looking up and surprised. "Its good! Sweet! What is this concoction! I've never had it before but temps the tongue more then arcosian wine..." His manners only present when he was calm. It wasn't always the case mind you but he was raised proper. So his Brenchian raising did show now and again in times like this with the proper instruments near by. Taking in bite after bite clearly enjoying it. Such delights were not privy to him as a boy so sweets were something he still found as new joys when discovering new delights long life's road. "Tell ya the truth there fellow I'd be a little worried to describe this to anyone. Mate sitting in the woods with fine tables and furniture, Good style by the way. But never the less it does seem a bit off the deep end if ya get my meaning. This doesn't exactly seem normal. Do you make it a habit to do that? Pull the strange and oddness out of the air? Like what you did with the food to just have a gag and a laugh?" Asking curiously. He wanted to know what was up and going on with this. Cause even as strange as earth had been so far. This was most certainly taking the cake in strange... or flan in this case.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 8:33:34 GMT
"Well, there's a reason why I am so awesome in my power... Its because I'm actually a Kai, or a god if you will, and I have the power to treat those who worship me with the proper satisfaction they deserve. If you follow my religion, I can teach you a portion of my power, but only if you truly consider me as your god. If you attempt to use my magic without worshipping me, the magic will turn your organs to ash and kill you instantly", Komoto said in a very high and mighty tone. Komoto completely lied about the whole god thing, but Komoto could easily pass it off to anyone who never met a Majin before.
"Will you follow me, Komoto, the God of Chaos and Flan", Komoto asked in a kind, business like tone.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 8:50:33 GMT
Jarvis would look at the creature a pause after taking the last bite the spoon in his mouth his teeth lightly clamped down on the sweet delicious final bite. Blue eyes looking rather wide and curious at the man before a moment later pulling the spoon from his lips and setting it down lightly. Before slowly a snake of a grin formed on his pursing lips as he fought it back but was unable to stop the laugh that burst out. Momentarily falling back into the chair his legs lifting as he gripped at his belly in the fully laugh. Hefty and hard only stopping after a couple moments and his black human boots click to the ground. Wiping a single tear from his eye with a gloved hand. "You having a laugh friend? I've heard allot of creatures claim many things but a god that doesn't come along every day now. But I'm afraid friend I don't believe in such creations and spirits. You may have great power one might associate with a god perhaps? But As for a actual deity and prayer in that. I'm not much for fanatics or following someone." He'd pause in his words smiling. The first genuinely friendly smile however he'd given anyone in a long time since he got here. Jarvis was a loner most times and when he worked with groups a captain was as far as he usually went with allowing people over him. "Besides don't them types work for free? I'm not that complicated when it comes to following mate. I do what I do for money and coin. Women and fancy trinkets, Things I want, can sell, or can use. I'm a man of the dark black seas of space. It it takes yer fancy perhaps one day I might be of service to ya if ya need a little help that your flock can't take care of. But forgive me if I must decline your most gracious offer." He was clearly jesting in his voice but being polite for the moment. Trying to at least be kind. Downing the coke rather fast. Pausing mid drink and looking at the bottle. Strange beverage to him as he gave a odd expression before finishing it. Not seeming to enjoy it as much as the sweets.
In his mind he thought if he could find a creature like this who worked in Arcosian wine or Brenchian Brandy he'd be in business. "You got many allies? Followers or worshipers? Whatever you prefer... I imagine if you in deep with it against that blue banner pale droid. You must have some rather nice folks around to keep your head above water? Does this mean those bastards don't have as tight a grip on this planet as he led me to believe?" He was clearly insinuating how strong the law was. Perhaps making it loosen him up to doing work on this planet or looking more openly for said work. It was perhaps a good eye opener to meet this strange ain interesting... man... thing.... Komoto.
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 15:01:57 GMT
Komoto listened to Jarvis' words about religion, about whether or not Komoto was truly a God, and the Majin merely sighed by the blue S Saiyan's response. Komoto the pulled out from his sleeve his pistol Coyote once more, but pointed the gun inside his own mouth in an upward direction, as he got close to the Saiyan. Komoto then pulled the trigger and his head exploded, making his body land on the Saiyan.
Whatever the Saiyan would do next would not matter whether it was pushing the body off, blowing it up. Or just allowing the Majin's body to rest on the Saiyan, because the body would get up on its own accord and stand perfectly still. Then the stub from within the neck would start growing until an entirely new head came out from nowhere, and showed a smiling Komoto. (Class ability regeneration activated)
"Let's make one thing clear. Don't insult my Divine power. If what you seek is women and money, then that's the absolute easiest thing to acquire within this world, so don't insult me. I might be lazy to do a job, but there is no job I can't handle. I may have allies, but believe me when I say I don't rely on them for reasons. And your right, they don't have a tight grip on the world, but let them have it, it makes it all the more fun when I try to go and kill them", Komoto said in a very calming tone, yet somehow sou ding offended by the Saiyans words.
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Post by Deleted on May 14, 2015 0:36:56 GMT
It was't exactly the most stomach settling thing to lay witness to as the supposed god blew its own head off with one of its humanly blasters. Standing to his feet shoving the corpse off and leaping from the chair landing back. He didn't like the fact the pistol came out at all. The body regenerating was rather eerie and how laid back it seemed on inflicted such pain and destruction on its own frame. He didn't look scared so much as just concerned. Clearly something he hadn't seen much if at all before anything like that. He'd smirk a bit keeping a bit of distance looking towards the sky for a moment by before staring back.
"Well good to know the earth isn't in a iron grip then. Faction warring and opposition is always interesting over the idea of one directly over power. But I've no wish to kill anyone unless it needs done. Rarely do I enjoy killing unless its someone I feel deserves it. But even then pay is the best incentive. But god or creature Komoto, I don't bow to any man or creature. God or man... I am my own warrior. I do thank you for the meal though." He said politely considering flying off. This man seemed... unstable. As well as he likely held great power to have been the one to harm Ciphers woman. If he was telling the truth but with his ability to do such harm to himself with little worry didn't cast much hope on Jarvis being able to harm him. "I'm just looking for business and a way to live as I desire. Right now I'm stuck on this planet and looking for opportunities. Not a life a changing following... Even if I wanted to my friend its not in my nature. I couldn't agree to follow if I wanted too." He'd sigh thinking a little closer on it. "I stopped believing in gods or any thing higher a long time ago. Life just doesn't make it worth believing in them." He'd say staring up at the sky contemplating his exit as he'd sigh thinking back on something in his past. Something that wasn't exactly pleasant but he couldn't help himself when old memories dug themselves up often after being buried deep in the soil of his minds garden.
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Post by Deleted on May 14, 2015 1:05:08 GMT
"Its a shame them, if you had followed me, I could offer you a job, a mode of transportation, money to help you live, and a harem of woman who would do anything you want, but clearly, it seems that you were not interested in having such things. Rather surprising, with you being a... Saiyan I think", Komoto said he started putting on his robes and mask on once more.
"Enjoy your banquet, I plan on finding true worshippers for my religion, the religion of eating only the tastiest of foods and having fun with antics like blowing up stuff. Goodbye my son", Komoto said in a very gentle tone. Komoto then gathered his ki and used it fly high into the air, and flew towards the nearest village.
(Thread Exit | Heavy Weight Bonus | Bonus PL please)
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Post by Deleted on May 14, 2015 1:16:06 GMT
It was a little odd to hear perhaps he did have a following and ships, women and lovers of all kind to offer. But a life under a man who'd call himself a god over Jarvis just wasn't suitable. He knew he could stand it for a time if 'distraction' was present and constant but it'd always loom there something of control like a choking leash and collar no high, food, or orgasmic entanglement would loosen. He'd nod and smile at the man as he'd make his exit. "For what its worth Komoto, I wish you luck. Perhaps no in destruction but in your travels.Perhaps if we meet again I might be in more a cooperative mood. Farewell..." AS for the idea of a banquet. Thinking the idea that the perhaps yes by now something had already made a meal of the steaks under the smoked corpse back in the field were likely gone. He would enjoy the strange fizzy earth drink and flan at the table. A fine meal before heading out to find another job. Thinking of the bandits he'd encountered in the desert not long ago. Komoto was a strange one as well... He'd remember that name and eerie face. It wasn't something he'd forget that was for damn sure.
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