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Post by Radasha on Aug 5, 2015 20:16:59 GMT
Radasha sighed as the Saibaman asked more question. "Yes I am a mother. And she resembles me," she said. The Saibaman was awfully curious. The Saibaman then went on to talk about cities, to which Radasha barely paid any attention to, having sliced off another piece of meat, beginning to chew on it. Her eyes went wide when the creature hopped on her back. What the hell did it think it was doing? It was asking if her and her daughter would be friends. She was about to respond with something close to 'if it gets you off my back' but....she saw his face out the corner of her eye. Was he about to- "None of that!" she said, pushing his head back before he could lick her face. "Don't slobber on me you-" she began.
But Radasha went silent when she heard something. Was that singing? Looking around while still keeping slobberface at bay, she caught sight of the being nearby. She hadn't quite entered Radasha's scouter range so the Saiyan hadn't known she was there. Too distracted by little green creatures trying to slobber on her face. "This area seems to see more visitation than I thought" she murmured.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2015 1:12:08 GMT
He'd felt his tongue pressed back as it lovingly and goo like saliva pressed onto her hand licking up the full of her hand before stopping. "Lick Lick! Pretty face!" He'd say for the moment clinging to her back waggling his legs as only his tippy toe claws occasionally touched the ground his belly rubbing against her armor. It was smooth and worked very well for his climbing and hanging as he clung to her back in a from of clinging hug. He'd for a moment push against the hand for a few moments before just resting it softly on the shoulder pad of her armor seemingly getting quite comfortable.
Given he had not been fully pushed off he'd scatter and climbed quickly and would try to get on her shoulders standing if he managed it with a foot on both shoulder pads standing above her head looking left and right a hand over his brow line as if trying to spot the music as he heard it. A little curious and looking for what it was he may be missing. "Sing sing pretty pretty! Very Pretty! We find! We Find!" He'd say looking back and forth and if still at her shoulders at this point lower himself to sit on her shoulders hugging her head from behind. "Me Green. What name you? What name you? Tell me? Then we find? Yes? Yea...?" Likely nuzzling into the top of her head at this point growing attached to the interesting lady but wanting to seek out the source of the vocals in the distance.
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Aug 7, 2015 10:27:17 GMT
As her song finished Maeve would stand up and cast her gaze skyward once more while cracking a soft yet sweet smile. It was really nice out, the wide blue sky and the tender scenery always managed to draw a happy smile from the demoness. Compared to the dark realm she had known as home it was always an awe inspiring sight to behold. The vastness and color of the land was soothing and inspired a sense of hope upon looking out into it. It was so much different than the dark and foreboding air that most demons seemed to thrive in. While the darkness was something Maeve didn't mind (she was raised in it after all) she certainly preferred the light the mortals lived in though. They certainly didn't know how lucky they had it.
Her clawed hand wrapped around the hilt of her wide blade that was currently stabbed into the earth to lift it up, freeing it from terrain's grasp. She shook the demonic blade to knock loose a few clumps of dirt before she sheathed it at her side. She looked down inspecting herself, only to blush lightly at all the bits of earth that were clinging to her form. It would have been quite embarrassing if someone caught her looking dirty and disheveled. So with no hesitation she quickly brushed away the dirt and grass that had accumulated on her scaled legs thighs from sitting on the ridge. She also took a moment to try and tame her spiky locks but ended up giving up on that as she realized the futility of it.
As she finished grooming herself, she would look up to the horizon once more though this time her attention would get caught by something she hadn't seen earlier. "Smoke?" That was odd, she thought the only things (other than her) that roamed these lands were what the mortals called 'dinosaurs.' Those things were quite fearsome and probably would fit right in in the demon realm. It was due to that ferocity that Maeve felt it might be best to warn the would be camper. Little did she know the saiyaness literally ate bigger things than the meanest dinosaur for breakfast.
She jumped froward and slid down the steep ridge creating a cloud of dust behind her before she reached more even footing. The leathery soles of her scaled feet made such feats possible and easy to do barefoot (She was thankful for that, the thought of shoes baffled her and she wanted no part in such nonsense.) As soon as her toe claws touched down on the grass she would shoot forward like a bullet. Her constant training at the beach made running on the grass seem as easy as running on a cloud. Her speed was also incredible. Despite sporting such bulky armor: each step was graceful and swift. She was much faster than she was upon first coming to the mortal realm.
As the light of the fire came into view and the smell of cooking meat hit her nostrils she would slow down to a stride, she didn't want to alarm whoever might be awaiting her (though her full non-suppressed power level might! Unbeknownst to her!) Upon coming into view of the armored woman with the mane of spiky black locks and what she assumed was some kind of imp she would stop completely. The sight of the strange armor was enough to give her pause and have her reconsider freely approaching the woman and her (presumably) demonic pet. She stopped with enough distance between them that she'd have time to be able to react to any potential attack and hopefully counter with a Thunder Thrust.
She rest a hand on the hilt of her blade and shifted her stance. To most this would look like a general relaxed position, but to those who crossed paths with enough swordsmen they'd be able to instantly tell that the wielder was primed and ready for an attack. Maeve looked down to the woman, her golden eyes narrowing in on her for a moment before she spoke.
"I was going to come and warn you about the beasts that roam around here but I see that was unneeded." She simply said cutting her eyes to the bones of the corpse for a moment. Her tone was cool and even, but the way she puzzled over the woman before her showed she was uncertain of something. "...Though, I must ask, why bother disguising yourself with a mortal form if you're just going to leave your imp as it is? Just who are you and why have you come to the mortal realm?" She asked, fully believing that due to the Saibaman's presence that this woman was some sort of demon in disguise.
It'd explain how she easily took down one of those dinosaurs anyway.
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Post by Radasha on Aug 7, 2015 13:59:19 GMT
Radasha had quite the miserable look on her face, wiping her hand off as the Saibaman clung to her back. She growled as it climbed onto her shoulders, using her as some sort of step-stool to get a better look at whoever had been singing. "Will you get off me...?" she growled. She had been patient with the Saibaman, but it was beginning to wear said patience thin. She felt the urge to bonk it on the head rising. She might rethink the 'like a child' thought she had about it...Kaula hadn't been this annoying when she was little.
Her scouter suddenly beeped as someone, most likely the singer from earlier, approached. Over 20k? That was somewhat higher than her own power level. She could probably hold her own if they were hostile though. When the figure came into view.....Well this person was not what Radasha expected. She looked somewhat human but she had scales of a reptile....Like the one she had just been eating from moments ago. Narrowing her eyes at her hand at her sword, her own hands' fingers clenched a bit. She stared at the woman as she spoke of 'disguises' and 'imp's'. Well imp could be a word to describe the Saibaman. they were pretty imp-like. But disguise? What was this woman going on about?
"I am not disguised. I am not hiding from anyone....." she stated, her tail twitching a bit. Why would she disguise herself? She wasn't hoping to elude anyone. Hell the only people who knew of her on this planet were her daughter Kaula, Kaula's girlfriend Rei, and Rei's friend Hikari. And now the annoying Saibaman who saw fit to use her as a mount. Reaching up, she went to grab the Saibaman and then set him of to her side, while still eyeing the lizard-woman.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2015 9:06:07 GMT
She wanted him off? She wasn't liking the game which only caused him to frown as he sat at her shoulders for a little while longer and some new woman made the scene a...a... His eyes caught in a full open stare as he was set on the ground by Radasha at her side. He wasn't listening to what the two were saying merely staring an stuck in a long lasting gaze. Even missing the little imp comment. He looked at her features and the strange human but also dragon or lizard like perhaps flesh she had. An without any regard for her stance for to him she just looked like she was taking some cool movie stance. Or from some video game.
Green waddled closer pulling up his little blue swim trunks and would continue to do so till he was right up near her scratching his head and looking her over from top to bottome before red eyes seemed to lock looking up at hers and hands threw out to his sides clawed hands as he let out a big of a high pitched screech of joy! "KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII Saiba lady! Saiba Lady!" He said pointing at her ears and then at her green and neat hands and feet. He'd look back at Radasha as if to confirm it then back to Meave. "Pretty! Pretty! Like me! You have! You have!" He pointed to her claw like hands and then proceeded to hold up his claw and wiggle his three little fingers. Then point at her dragon like foot and then hold his foot up hopping in place and wiggling his three little clawed toes. Before flailing his arms and looking at her with wide red eyes and a hug grin that seemed to morph as a very large grin clearly over joyed at the moment. "Saiba lady! Pretty lady! Saiba lady!!!!" He grew rather over joyed any time he met folks with any features he could remotely relate to himself. He'd proceed to rush forward as fast as he could likely if she didn't avoid him clinging to her leg and proceed to rub his cheek lovingly against her leg as if she were a dear friend. "Me green! Me green! You lady? what name?"
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Aug 9, 2015 12:44:20 GMT
The dragoness' golden eyes widened in shock as she noticed the monkey like tail as it twitched. Her mouth opened lightly as she was about to draw attention to it but she stopped herself. Her mouth sealed shut as she realized instantly what she was. Images of both the half breed boy: Etoru and the demonic saiyan: Zerori flashed through her mind. They both had tails like this woman so she must have been like them! She was one of those saiyans! (At least partly anyway.) Though, there was something different about this woman... Something colder yet more fierce. Could it be the armor she was sporting? No... That didn't seem right... Maeve stared at the saiyeness intently as her eyes narrowed in on her. It was only then that she realized it.
It was her eyes...
Etoru had wide eyes that were overflowing with optimism. Zerori meanwhile had a playful and warm spark burning in her eyes. This woman? Her eyes were different, they were sharp and hardened by years of battle. They were eyes of a soldier of the highest breed, eyes of a true warrior. Despite everything, the dragoness couldn't help but think of her mother. Her mother and the saiyan soldier, oddly enough, seemed to share the same glare. It was sharp enough to force Maeve's headfins down slightly and lose some confidence in her stance. She wasn't sure if she was intimidated by the soldier before her or the thought of her mother though...
She furrowed her brow as she kept her hand on her blade though, she recalled Zerori telling her that saiyans were much like demons in their lust to dominate others. If that were true, she couldn't let her guard down. Due to this, she could feel the tension in the air. It was so thick that she could cut it with her blade!
...And then it was all lost as soon as Green cried out in absolute glee.
"Guh?!" Maeve could only utter in a dumbfounded manner as the little plant creature danced about in an overly excited manner. He was happily calling out the words 'Saiba Lady' over and over again which confused the dragoness immensely. He also assumed they were one and the same... Could it be he was a demon? Why would a demon imp be in the mortal realm though? It was just... Odd.
This thing was odd.
"My name? It's Maeve... I am Maeve of the Rakshasa Clan." She said to him, responding to his question seriously with a polite bow of her head.
She shifted her gaze back to Radasha and crossed her arms looking to her with a less sharp glare than before (Thanks to Mr.Green.) "That introduction goes to you as well, I apologize for the assumption, I have yet to run into many of your kind to recognize you right off the bat. You're one of those saiyans correct?" She merely asked, her ignorance of the woman's species being plainly evident.
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Post by Radasha on Aug 10, 2015 1:26:13 GMT
Radasha quirked an eyebrow as the woman's expression changed after she had glared at her. Fear perhaps? Or something else. Either way the lizard-girl didn't seem as confident as before. A slight smirk crossed Radasha's lips at that. She was about to say something when the Saibaman began hollering. He seemed to think the girl was a Saibaman (woman?) like him...or at least similar enough. This caused something Radasha herself hadn't expected. Laughter. The cold, calm Saiyan Elite suddenly burst into laughter as her composure was shattered by the Saibaman's exclamation. "It...It thinks you're a Saiba- Ahahahaha!" she couldn't seem to get words out now, falling over onto her back, holding her sides.
The laughter died down for a moment as she tried to respond with her own name but....then she saw it....She could actually SEE some resemblance in the girl of a Saibaman and it started the laughter back up even harder. "Oh Great Golden Oozarus I think....I think I might die AHahahaha!"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2015 2:12:12 GMT
"Meave Meave! Midori Midori! Meave Meave! Midori Midori" He'd cheer out at the little introductions. Continuing to cling at the leg since she didn't appear to throw him off. It would be at this time if he wasn't kicked off yet he would shimmy fast and quick for a strong little saiba at full speed up her leg and armor or at least try too. If he had his way and with a quick show of his clearly awesome climbing skills plop on her shoulders or at least try too. Wanting to hug her head while sitting on her shoulders and touch her ears that made him think of his own. Even if she stopped him or threw him aside he'd likely still be staring at them and smiling. It would take allot to dash such a great tempest that was his happy mood and spirit right now.
"Pretty ears! Pretty hair! Pretty all! Me want you friend! You will be my friend! Smell pretty! Saiba lady Meave! Like me like me!~" Saying while purring hopefully atop her shoulders for a bit. Clearly enthused to see one like her. It felt like finding a familiar friend in a new person. Warmsies in his chest and belly that made him only smile bigger as his grin stretched from ear to ear and enthused red eyes gave off a warm expression.
"She is saiba lady! She like me! She friend... Right?" He'd say in a sad tone that would follow with light sniffles! Wait did she not like him! Did she not want to be like him! Meave would likely hear or possibly see pending his location atop her or on the ground where he would be sniffling and possibly about to cry if he was refused in this case. "B-but... Saiba lady Meave Meave! Like me!" the tone suggesting a light sniffling as well as eyes starting to water.
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Aug 14, 2015 11:57:18 GMT
Maeve's eyebrows lowered as the saiyaness laughed at her and the Saibaman clambered unto her heavy shoulderpad and began to inspect her. She tilted her head down, eyes shutting tight as she kept her arms crossed and her tail began to flick with impatience. It would be over soon and then they could get back on track, there was no need for her to get all worked up because of a bit of laughter and because the Saibaman had some spacial awareness issues. She had to stay calm, even if the laughter was at her expense and even if the alien was examining her like some sort of strange specimen of some sort. She tapped her clawed fingers against the scales on her biceps as she focused on trying to keep her cool. Her tail seemed to get a steady rhythm with it's impatient thumping against the ground as the laughter and cheers continued on and on. Maeve clenched her teeth her checks flushing a bright red as she tried to bottle up her emotion. This flush would grow so strong in force that even her cute pointed ears fell victim to it.
"Enough with the laughing!" She cried out in the most commanding whine one could muster. "I-Idiot! I'm the daughter of one of the fiercest warlords in the demon realm! I was akin to a princess! I deserve more respect dammit!" She continued, suddenly flailing her arms in a frantic effort to get her point across. (It would be here that Green was most likely sent tumbling off her.) She didn't often pull heritage or rank (she often tried to distance herself from her family ties due to the image it invoked in most people that knew of her family) but she couldn't let Radasha just laugh at her like she was some big joke. Steam practically came out of her ears she was blushing so hard. She wasn't good with people in normal situations and this was anything but a normal situation. It was almost too much for her to handle.
She sighed, puffing her cheeks in a sulk as she glared at the warrior, her blush still lingering after her outburst. She kept her cute little glare up for a solid minute until the saibaman's sniffles caught her ear. She glanced over to see the little imp like alien question himself on whether or not the two of them could be friends. Her entire body seemed to slump in exasperation. What sort of comedy routine did she find herself wrapped up in exactly? She wasn't sure but she decided to end it. She didn't think she could deal with the saiyan's laughter and the Saibaman's crying at the same time.
She stood up straight and cleared her throat before looking to Green seriously. "I am not a Saiba Lady. If anything, I'd be a Demon Lady (That still sounds harsh...) That doesn't mean we can't be friends though. I'll be friends with you. Please don't cry." She spoke, the last bits being spoken faster, as she tried to pacify the situation.
What a day this was turning into...
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Post by Radasha on Aug 14, 2015 18:39:03 GMT
Radasha was still chuckling, but had calmed down enough to hear what was being said now. The Saibaman was asking if she was or wasn't a 'Saiba-lady'. Radasha just shrugged, probably fueling the thought. Especially as she spoke; "I dunno. She might be....Though that raises disturbing implications...." she said, mumbling the last part. A image of a human woman and a Saibaman kissing popped into her head and she made a grimace. Really...disturbing...implications.
When the 'Saiba-lady' pulled the 'I am the daughter of blah-blah" card, Radasha just scoffed. "I'm an Elite Saiyan. The younger daughter of Okarot Flahwur, leader of House Bloodroot. And almost every member of my race could be considered a warlord....Including me. So don't go throwing titles at me.." she said, smirking and crossing her arms. She then grinned as she added something on: "Saiba-Lady." She laughed a bit. She had not expected to laugh so much today. It was something she rarely got the do. Aside from a chuckle or two, Radasha never really full-on laughed. It felt nice. Now she simply awaited both the beings near her's response. The Saibaman would probably be encouraged by Radasha continuing the 'Saiba-Lady' talk. The 'Saiba-Lady' would probably be annoyed with her.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2015 9:30:12 GMT
Green was now running around her in circles. Clearly a little enamored by her! Meave was a scaly pretty princess! NO WAIT! She was a real princess? Well at least that was his take away listening to her words when she mentioned her heritage. Green eyes light up with a bright excitement and seemed to be taken back by a gasp as little clawed hands cupped over his lips. Before pointing at her letting out rather abruptly. "Saiba princess! Beautiful!!!" He'd cheer out with a screech of glee!~ Green took a step back at the strange harsh tone she took as she affirmed she was in fact a demon lady... This lead to him to lightly sulk but quickly walk closer and poke her dragon like feet. And then put his next to hers again as if trying to be sure she was not just faking not being a saiba lady. "Demon princess Saiba lady! You are Kekekeke You are Kekekekeke Pretty! I like your green parts! Kukuku. And..." He'd seem to go quiet trying to walk around behind her while Radasha was making her introduction.
Green didn't understand the titles and what not. But Green had his own target in sight as he'd finish his sentence a few moments and say. "... And the tail!" Pouncing forward as if to grab her tail in a full grasp with his arms and pounce on it hugging it firmly like a child playing with its elders. "I think princess made tailed lady mad... Tailed lady is kinda shy... she don't say much. But... if you nice to her... " Switching to a whisper while trying to most likely cling to a tail. "She give you meatsies! She is nice.... Don't mind kekekek Don't mind angry ways. All tail tail epople like that. Furry brown tails usually mean. Kekekeke usually Kekekeke Er. Usually mean mean. But she sweet... on inside! Like chocolate covered cherries!" Getting a little louder for the cherry comment. Smiling with a rather huge comical sized grin.
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Post by large consume on Aug 19, 2015 11:48:00 GMT
Meanwhile, Jutsu and his Majin friend Shibo were on their way to Satan City, hopefully for some tourism, something to eat, and just to have a bit of fun. "Alright...here we are! SATAN CITY!!!", said the Saiyan. Shibo looked around. "Looks more like World 1-1 if you ask me.", the Majin replied. "Excuse me." Jutsu turned around to see...nothing but grassy plains. "Wh-what?! I-I did everything correctly! How are we here?!", said Jutsu. Shibo looked at the map. "Where there's your problem!" Shibo turned the map around to reveal that Jutsu had been holding the map upside down. "We took a wrong turn at Dont-let-Jutsu-read-the-map Ville!!!" Shibo got punched by Jutsu. "Good going, Jutsu.", said Shibo. "Now we have to spend the night in the wild!" Shibo said.
Jutsu laughed sarcastically. "Whatever, you remembered the tents, right?" Shibo stared into nothingness. "Um......no." Jutsu looked MAD. "And you call ME the idiot?! Thanks to you, we have no place to sleep but the cold outdoors!", Jutsu said. "Oh yeah, well if YOU knew how to read a map, we wouldn't be IN this situation!", Shibo yelled. Jutsu got so mad, he pushed Shibo down one of the hills. "Sorry about that. Anger issues.", Jutsu said. "Let's see if we can actually see where we are on the map." Jutsu and Shibo simultaneously looked at the map.
"Dude, I don't think we're even ON the map anymore!", Shibo pointed out. Jutsu stared out at the plains. "I think we might need help.", he said. Shibo turned to look at Jutsu. "Yeah, like anyone would be out here.", he replied. The Saiyan noticed a fire in the distance. "Maybe there are people...", he said.
Jutsu started running towards the fire as fast as he could, until he could make out three individuals...one being extremely short. "See Shibo, there ARE people here!", he said. He slowed down his pace and started walking towards the fire. "Um...excuse me, hi, my name's Jutsu. A-" Jutsu paused to see a dragon lady.
"Shibo."
"Yes."
"I'm not eating Hotel Zenkais food ever again."
"Why?"
"I'm hallucinating."
"Strange."
Jutsu realized (eventually) that he wasn't hallucinating. He started to talk to Shibo. "Ok, I'm going to try and make a shelter. You go and make some friends. And don't be rude. Jutsu sent off, and Shibo took out his scouter... Shenron Jr. is 25k plus... Saiyan Girl is 16k... And the...what." Shibo took off his scouter to see a Saibaman. "Uh ok...mutated Saibaman at 8k...YEP. SEEMS LEGIT." Jutsu came back after a while. "Yeah, I built the shelters...not much, but it'll work." He sat down... "So...what brings you all here?"
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Aug 21, 2015 0:04:25 GMT
Maeve absolutely glowered at Radasha's curt response towards her demand for some respect. Even if she didn't subscribe towards her family's views she at least knew that the name carried weight. Though this woman, she cared little for the hefty weight the demoness' bloodline carried. Perhaps it was due to ignorance, but to Maeve: it seemed foolish to compare the entirety of the saiyan race to the (admittedly bloody) legacy of her ancestor. In all honesty though Maeve didn't think it mattered whether or not the woman cared for or feared her family name. She personally didn't care for it herself. She just wanted the warrior to stop laughing at her. The dragoness didn't like being treated as if she were a joke... Perhaps her family's pride affected her more than she cared to admit.
Maeve gnashed her teeth however as Radasha continued to taunt her. The cute little blush on her cheeks flared up as Radasha mockingly called her a 'Saiba-Lady' once more. Her tail went rigid as she thrust her arms down in an exaggerated display of her exasperation. She glared, clawed fists balling as she began to fume. “Listen here! I won't stand here and be insulted by a-”
A shocked jolt snaked up her spine as her body suddenly tensed cutting her thoughts off. Her golden eyes shot back as she felt the saibaman embrace her tail. “H-Hey let go!” She snipped, her tail flicking to try and break free from the little imp like creature. She wasn't fond of being touched even if it was an innocent embrace from a child-like alien. In her flailing to break free from the little guy's grip she nearly missed what he had to say. It seemed he was trying to defend Radasha's character (despite just meeting her himself.) While that was all well and good that she was, allegedly, sweet and shy it didn't really make the humiliation from her teasing any less harsh for the mostly timid demoness.
She was about to say something to either Green or Radasha when the rather loud duo came strolling up to crash their little gathering. Maeve cut her gaze away from these strangers however, for the two newcomers seemed to stare in utter shock and awe at the swordswoman of fire. Poor Maeve just stood there, a defeated look crossing her rosy red face as she hung her head. She didn't like being disrespected, she didn't like being stared at and she didn't like being touched. She was currently being teased, clung to, and gawked at all at once. The poor girl couldn't handle it. It looked like she was about to pop from embarrassment.
“E-Everyone...” She murmured through her flush. “JUST KNOCK IT OFF!” She cried out her voice being taken by a fiery roar. “I'm not some joke to be laughed at! I'm not some pretty princess! I'm especially not some sort of crazy exhibit to watch! Stop teasing me! Stop hugging me! And stop staring at me! Just knock it off!” She yelled, steam practically coming out of her ears once more as the normally cool and collected young woman just let it out suddenly. She pulled herself away from Green's hug before turning away from everyone. With her back turned she would throw her hands up into the air before letting out a frustrated: “GRAHH!”
This was clearly the best way to make a first impression.
Sorry for the late reply!
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Post by Radasha on Aug 21, 2015 1:29:18 GMT
Radasha had begun laughing again. Demon Princess Saiba-Lady the lizard girl was known as now. And her laughter only increased as the Saibaman tried defending Radasha. Well she certainly had never been compared to chocolate covered cherries. She took off her scouter to wipe her eyes, having laughed a bit too hard apparently, glancing at it when it beeped to announce the arrival of two signatures within it's scanning vicinity. They were harmless. She didn't answer them when they approached and spoke, trying to finally calm herself after her uncharacteristic giggle-fit.
Then the lizard-girl snapped. When she roared, Radasha swore her hair lifted a bit from the force of her shout. Seemed she was getting tired of her and the Saibaman's antics. Radasha could understand that....but she just had to get one..little..quip in. "I guess she 'blows up' like a Saiba too..." she mumbled lowly, a slight chuckle being heard before she cleared her throat, finally collected...though she still wore a smirk.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2015 15:31:47 GMT
With a flick and jerk he flew back a foot or two landing with a little thump on his little green bum on the ground. But saibamen were sturdy little creatures so he was quick back up on his l little feet clawed toes digging into the dirt as with a pat pat he'd get the dirt and dust of his little green butt. Walking back over quickly as the dragon woman was having a angry moment. She was yelling and clearly upset but it was rather confusing. She said she wasn't many things but all of the things she seemed to be mad about were happy things.... So why was she so upset? This didn't make much sense he thought as a little claw scratched lightly at his chin as if lost in thought for a moment.
There was so many new people showing up as well now and dragon lady was clearly mad... an he was starting to think she might not be a saibamen special at all.... But she was clearly upset and angry possibly emotional. She was like those ladies on the tv soap operas that seemed to take everything super seriously. He'd sniff her for a moment before poking her leg. Continuously there after as well. Then hugging or attempting to the hug back of her leg when she turned to end her fit with a roar that seemed to be truly at the peek of her episode of emotions. "Hug Hug will fix!! It just takes time Kikiki You'll see!" You see if hugs didn't work once twice and sometimes even a third time. They'd always work sooner or later! He just had to show her as with a tighter grip this time he'd be latched on fully that most likely she'd need if he got his hold actually pull him off before she could shake him from her leg. Purring while giving her warm face rubs.
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