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Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2015 1:03:56 GMT
[140,974 PL] This planet... These earthlings... He still had reserved what his final judgment of them personally would be. He was thinking on various things and options he had as well as that damned red that he often enjoyed sweet dreams of imagining staining the fool red with his own blood. As well as various ways of watching the man die to perhaps sate this burning desire for revenge in his heard that lingered like some festering infected disease on his heart. He recalled this man... Pieter? Was it. The strange spirit man who had spared him and spoke in a very interesting way when they met the first time. Whether Jarvis wanted to admit or not earth had been kinder to him then any other place he had visited in a long time. But his pride swelled to hate it for dying for it. He'd survived for so long by not getting involved of anything that wasn't business. Keep to yourself and stay alive and always remain free were his goals.. well that an treasure and women. But who doesn't love that? Regardless he wanted to see this man again... Ask of earth... Red. Perhaps... deep down hope he'd have some answers as to why he should remain on earth. Jarvis denying to himself he wanted to so perhaps if someone else made it sound like it was their idea. Well it could be possible. This place was supposed to somewhere to seek for wisdom maybe he was looking for something to subside his rage. Or it was just one of those times he had no clear answers and just let his instincts and spirit guide him. He wasn't attempting to hide his power at all either as he soared through the skies above the desert occasionally dropping a blast or two wanting to gain attention. The man would hopefully recognize him if he did. His eyes flickered a bit when he did in fact spot something like the fellow had mentioned. A pillar of sorts in the distance slowly growing in size as he got more near. " Damn... Was starting to think the lad may have been talking out his arse..." Jarvis would say as he'd kick up his power and start soaring up with all the power he could muster. His blue hair lightly moving about in the wind. Feeling out trying to sense for any energy signature he could pick up. Shooting for the upper level as he flew along side the strange pillar of images adorned into its surface. Above coming into a more direct view was the strange surface awaiting at the top. Jarvis flying up and quickly smashing his feet down onto the ground of the look out. Flaring off his energy as if calling out to anyone around. A bright and bushy hello of power. If no one was around he'd look ahead at the strange garden and palace like home before him. "Hmph..." He'd say riasing a hand to the air and blasting off various ki blasts to draw in someone of note. Not attacking anything merely sending them into the air to explode after a few moments like fireworks really. To catch the eye and attention of those around and the one he wanted. If there was energy flying about surely given what red had done they'd be on alert enough to come see what was happening. Looking around at the moment wondering to himself. "Well boyo... lets see if you we're right after all..." Not sure what to think of this place just yet. Or where the man Pieter spoke of might have been either. Reaching into his pocket as well and pulling out one of the many rolled cigars from hell he brought back with him to his lips and lighting with a new acquired lighter as he puffed out a light drag here and there.
Pieter Wolfbane
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Post by Bing Gan on Aug 8, 2015 23:31:27 GMT
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Another day had passed since the battle at North Capitol, meaning another day was removed from the week timer Vipoi had given the Earth's strongest. Bing was currently in one of the lower levels of the Lookout. The spacious circular room was dimly lit, yet it had an eery purple glow to it. In this room, Bing was fighting a strange clay man. Well, it looked like a man, in reality it was just a large solid statue that Bing was trying his best to break.
He found the statue in a sort of supply closet, where many statues of the same variety stood, waiting for ages to be used for something. Bing decided that an interesting way to user the statue would be to use it as a training dummy.
"Hah!"
The yell of determination came from the human as he jutted his hand out at the statue, with oddly little results. He did it again, and more of the same happened. While one would expect a man of Bing's strength to be easily able to destroy just a simple statue, it seemed to be indestructible somehow. The reason for this was because grey-haired human was holding back. He was trying to perfect a certain type of attack. Rather than simply attacking it, he wanted his strike to be efficient and deadly. If his attack worked properly, it should shatter the statue even at this reduced power.
"Hyah!"
His knife-handed strike was sent out once more, with similar results as before. The statue almost looked as if it were taunting the human with its sturdiness. He frowned as he circled the statue, an inquisitive finger tapping against his chin.
"I'm not using enough finesse. It's not just about the strength, I've got to make each inch of my body work together..."
His calculating look changed to a look of determination as he settled into his battle stance. With one last yell of determination, he struck the statue again.
"HAA!"
His open palm strike connected with the statue, causing the entire thing to crumple into dust. He smiled, placing his hands on his hips in a victorious pose.
"Not done yet! I've got to--"
His outward thought was interrupted as he felt a disturbance outside. Somebody was shooting Ki on the Lookout! The person firing the attacks felt familiar, but he couldn't quite put a name on the power.
"Whoever it is, they're not welcome here if they're gonna attack this place!"
Bing left the room with haste, rushing to the top floor as fast as he could to confront the assailant.
When he arrived on the outside, he was surprised to find the Lookout was in perfect condition. Not a single scratch! Was the Ki attacks simply a calling card? It must have been, because somebody was standing not too far from the entrance to the inner areas of the Lookout.
"No way...Jarvis?!"
It had to be him! The hair, the tail, even his Ki, it was all Jarvis! He had come back from the dead somehow, which was an excellent thing! He approached Jarvis with a warm smile, waving as he spoke.
"Jarvis! I must say I am pleasantly surprised to see you. How are you, and how did you get here?"
((Learning [N1] Serpent Style with Jarvis' permission))
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Aug 9, 2015 4:51:03 GMT
(Hey, sorry for the wait! I got distracted by the events in my life, but I can join in now! Excuse the 'bullet note' style I'm gonna be taking. Worn out today.)
Pieter had been resting since his massive sparring match with Bing, to understand him. He got bones broken and severely sun burnt. His skin was peeling slightly in his sleep, but because of the amount of exhaustion he had done, he did not feel a thing.
He was dreaming for some time... Still was, in fact, of himself being in the midst of a mountain-bound forest like that of Mt. Paozu. He was sitting with a Serpent of white and green scales, a pink snake, a white haired beast that looked like a mixture of his simple wolf exterior with the snakes, and several others around a fire, including a sleeping monkey with red fur and a massive bird easily larger than any of the others. They were waiting for one more, whilst talking around about a matter concerning what the new creature was like. As they spoke, the creature arrived, a fox that seemed to have grown vastly in size.
Every now and then, a 'gong' seemed to sound. It tried to spur him awake, but to no avail. The Serpent of white and green went to greet the blue fox and a conversation ensued between the two. What it was, the wolf that was Pieter did not know. They were hushed, distant. In reality, though, Pieter's senses had been picking up Bing and what he could swear was someone he encountered before. But, he did not know who.
(Again, sorry about the short post.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2015 9:10:56 GMT
Jarvis let out a puff of crimson smoke that had a way of catching the light with nearly some sparkle when sunlight hit with each drag and exhale. The human bing... He was at north city as well as had met Jarvis here and there. Oddly enough one of the first humans Jarvis met on earths soil back when he was a little wet behind the ears of earth. Who would have known him seeking work away from Arcose would have lead to all this in the end. IT was most certainty... a surprise. But not the man he expected to meet. Jarvis was silent for a moment before reaching his hand to his lips pulling the strange cigar from his lips an tapping some ash of the end looking over Bing top to bottom before speaking. "Pleasant enough... But things have been like 'hell' as well. Coulda been better... How'd I get here? I was told of this place by a saiyan Boyo. Told me to seek this place out awhile back said someone here was good for guidance.... Maybe I just wanted to see what all the fuss was about. Maybe I got a eye to looking into those of note on this planet... " Jarvis wanted to have a look around and convince himself he was making the right decision staying on earth after all that had happened. He didn't want to end up dead again like before as well as curious of this guidance as it was. The boy wouldn't change fully this was true but maybe ol lady death had a way of being convinced to not send him down the same path when he next met the big man down stairs.
"You seen the saiyan? Big guy.. Goes by the name wolfbane. Has a spirity way of talking... but it kinda grows on you! Or what about this Kami? I was told a Namekian wold be here with answers and cold supposedly teach me a thing or two. This place so far only seems to be a rather oddly placed home way to far off the ground... Where the hell are we anyway?" Taking the cigar back to his lips just for a moment to draw in a nice long drag that burned the lungs with a strange sensation that washed over his body with each rough breath that felt as smooth as much as it burned away at his lungs and mouth with he let the crimson smog roll from his lips. "Also i see you don't look to worse for ware... Saw north city though. Deader then hell,... Heh well not as much as hell." He showed no sign of leaving until his curiosity had been sated. He wanted to meet this kami. Maybe pieter again as well as pleasant enough seeing bing. Perhaps he had some news of what happened before blackness takes Jarvis's memories of the battle. It would be nice to get some feeling that he was noticed. As well as hear what these few folks were cooking up here if this really was some place of importance like it sounded. Perhaps aid in his convincing himself this was all gonna be worth while as he though of his recent arrangement with Cipher... Wondering to himself ever so lightly if the BBA knew all about this place? Good to make note of later given its location. But that was another story all together.
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Post by Bing Gan on Aug 9, 2015 22:51:25 GMT
It didn't fully sink in how strange Jarvis' appearance here really was. It was only a few days ago that the Brenchian was two halves of smoldering corpse, which was quickly blown to smithereens by Zerori. How did he revive? It couldn't have possibly been the Dragon Balls...right? There was no way that was the case, nobody even knows where they are! Bing eyed Jarvis curiously as the brenchian removed his odd cigar from his mouth and spoke. Apparently he was told of this place by a Saiyan, and to come here if he needed guidance in some way.
"Big Saiyan?...Oh, you mean Pieter! Yeah, I know of him. He's still resting from a spar he and I had a few days ago, but I'm sure he'll show up soon enough."
Bing sighed in a disappointed tone when Jarvis mentioned Kami. Scargot hadn't been here for what felt like years, yet people not only knew of him, but wanted to see him! Bing didn't know exactly how to respond at first. He could have just said Kami is out and he'll be back soon -but did he really want to lie?- Of course, he could just tell the truth and say that he had now become Kami, but he still wasn't entirely comfortable telling people that. He'd only told Reikiko because she was so close to Scargot, but did Jarvis need to know the real story?
He supposed it was only fair. Lying to someone isn't very 'kami-like' anyways, at least Bing didn't think it to be in most cases. He ran his hand through his hair as he spoke.
"Scargot...he hasn't been here in a long time. In his absence, I've taken over as Guardian of Earth, so if you need guidance I'd love to assist you in some way. And to answer your other question...this is the Lookout. It's where Kami and all of his allies reside. Think of it as a safe-zone, should you ever need time to rest."
Bing gave a sweeping arm motion as he turned around "I can give you a tour if you're curious."
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Aug 10, 2015 19:38:28 GMT
(Hey guys, feel free to skip me this round.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2015 9:24:30 GMT
He dropped the butt of the cigar grinding it with his boot heel to put it out. At least Bing knew of who he was talking about. This wasn't gonna be a waste of a trip his eyes eyes still casting over the strange lookout high above the skyline. Bing had a handy little base here that offered good ground to keep and eye for enemy forces. He wondered on its purpose though? Why was it here... "I see... we shared words about death not long back... I guess part of me was curious to talk of it again with him. Now that I have new insight in the matter and all. what is the purpose of this place anyway? Is it just some training area? Surely it has to have something of value or stored up here? I have to say I'm a little.... taken back by such a large platform held up by a single pillar... Only to rest and train though? I feel as though you could do that on the safety of the ground.... " Jarvis said calmly. He let out a long drawn in sigh. This bing was calm and kind just as the other time they'd met. An was some guardian at that?
He'd give a bit of a shrug and let a calm wash over him as well. Relaxing his tensed shoulders there was no anger between him and this one. If anything Bing had a strange comical way of rubbing off on ya. Plus Jarvis could feel him and his energy in the air. It so intimidating to feel one so calm and peaceful holding a power that even at his best he couldn't likely keep up with. These humans were just full of fucking surprises. "HA! A tour would be lovely... Go anything to drink as well in this place. I've not had a good drink since I got back.... That fucking android blew up my favorite bar in north city... Er... No matter. I am curious of this place and what is around here. Entertain me with this tour of yours my interesting human friend..." He'd kick the cigar that was under his boot back and off the edge of the look out and reached back in his pocket pulling out another and offering one to Bing after lighting the one held in his lips. "Want one? I guarantee you've never smoked this brand...." chuckling as the very scent when held close would be sweet. AS well send a shiver down your spine if you weren't used to it. The strange hell like tobacco. He was almost curious to see if Bing would give the sweet burning smoke a taste as Jarvis offered it to him. If bing accepted Jarvis would light it for him with the metal lighter or if he declined he'd just slip the extra one back in his pocket along with the lighter.
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Post by Bing Gan on Aug 12, 2015 9:40:00 GMT
"Well, it's not just for training. The Guardian can see all from up here...though I haven't figured that part out exactly." Bing scratched the back of his head, unsure of how exactly to explain. He knew the basics of the art of far-sight, but he still had no idea how it actually worked. He might not even be able to do it, perhaps he just isn't in tune with his magical essence. Regardless, he had to remember to set aside some time to attempt training his mind in the art of far-sight, no matter how hard it would be to achieve mastery of the ability.
Jarvis seemed interested in a tour, as well as a drink. Bing turned towards the palace of the Lookout and walked towards it, beckoning Jarvis with a waving hand, while simultaneously declining the offer of a cigar.
"I'm fairly certain we don't have anything alcoholic, but we've got water if you're actually thirsty...and I don't smoke."
Assuming the Brenchian followed Bing inside, he would give a brief tour of the most interesting, yet least revealing, places on the Lookut. The first stop was obviously the throne room, as it was the first room of the palace.
"This is the throne of the Guardian. I still don't feel comfortable sitting in it yet...so I haven't. I keep it dust-free though, when I have time."
He led Jarvis down the nearest flight of stairs, taking him to one of the vacant bedrooms. It was quite small, but it could fit a single person cozily. It had a bed and a table, with not much room for much else. Bing continued walking, but pointed at the room as he walked.
"That's one of our bedrooms. There are a few here and there, so if you ever need a place to rest please do so."
After a brief amount of silent walking, they passed by the door to the library. They were a lot farther down than Bing expected, but he opened the door and explained what was inside.
"In here's the library. I don't know if you're the type who likes to sit down for a book, but some of the history hidden away in there is fascinating..."
He wasn't exactly sure if he should show any other rooms to be fully honest. One the one hand, Jarvis was an ally, but on the other, he wasn't sure if he could trust the Brechian.
"There's more if you're interested, but if not we can head upstairs and perhaps see if Pieter has awoken on the way up."
(Not the best post, but I was kinda running a blank on what I could show you)
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Aug 12, 2015 19:12:56 GMT
(Alright, gonna chime in with my own post!)
The Dream
The Wolf observed the Blue Fox and White Serpent chatter. The others had proceeded to ramble quietly about what the two were talking about, their voices becoming distant as their forms darkened into a grey color, despite being by the great orange flame. The wolf stood on his paws, his bones aching still from he and the Serpent wrestling before.
"Fox. You've finally made it to the flame of gathering. Come, sit at the flame with us and tell us of your travels," the wolf beckoned the Blue Fox.
"Indeed, he does have some stories to tell! He has-"
"Please, Serpent. I can speak for m'self," the Blue Fox interrupted the enthusiastic Serpent!
The Serpent lowered his head, laughing exasperatedly as he stated, "Of course, of course... Let me guide you to your seat, Fox."
The White Serpent slithered over to the fire, the Fox and the Wolf following suit. The Fox had indeed grown! His form was vast, albeit wild, but it was powerful. The Wolf barely stood up to the top of his legs! The last time the Wolf had met him, they were in the fire Salamader's burning lands and Wolf had nearly killed the Fox for his naivety about the Great Serpent's Maw!
Things, though, quickly went black with the final ring of the gong, before the Wolf could hear of the Fox's stories... At least, with Pieter to personally hear them.
Real World
Pieter opened his eyes, barely shifted from his side. He was enjoying the rest he was having, but with the gong in his dream ringing, the hunter was forced awake. He grunted, as he sat up from his side. His body was bandaged up in worn white bandages. He brought his legs out from under the covers, setting his feet flat on the ground. He looked around the room, finding it had been fairly simple, with only the bed, a table shoved into a corner with a lamp above. On the table, Pieter's vest had been at. The hunter decided, though, that he'd leave the vest there, making his way out of the room.
The hunter could feel Bing's overwhelming presence enveloping the lookout, as well as another's presence...
"Wait a second..."
Pieter, in his drowsy state, furled his face in some sort of attempt to relay his confusion. Why was there another person on the lookout... Who was this other person on the lookout? The hunter could feel Bing's presence and this other person near by, to the point he could actually hear their footsteps..!
"Bing? Who's that you've got with you?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2015 22:46:26 GMT
He'd shrug taking the cigar back and smoking his own casually as it hung from his lips chuckling as well at the idea there was no liquor up here. "Well... surprise surprise lad,... I expected you to be a rather hard party kinda guy." A little sarcasm in his words. Just a little parched for a stiff drink but he would manage without it. There was a throne? Bedrooms and apparently a invitations if he needed a rest. Jarvis pausing for a moment on that eyeing bing with a bit of a raised brow. "Kind offer... A little surprised. I guess part of me wondered if you'd be comfortable with.. Heh. Folks like me around." As if wondering if Bing would be... of an opinion of people like Jarvis. Whatever like me was actually supposed to me.
A library caught his eye... Reminded him the academy when he was a wee lad. He was finding this place interesting. He had that base to lay low at now and a position in a group but this place was rather nice. Jarvis gulped a little intimidated by it all the power and the digs given he was used to sleeping anywhere he could find and old inns before his obliteration. "I may... crash here now and again if your offer is serious... Not that... I need any pity." Jarvis said a blush on his cheeks as he was looking off to the side failing at looking tough as he puffed the cigar he held with his lips and teeth. He didn't like to look weak. He liked to feel like things were his idea and that people agreed with him rather then the other way around. but he clearly wanted Bing to be ok with what he just said trying to hide the face his cheeks had a tone of pink in them pale as they naturally were. Bing was a gaurdian and a nice fellow... Jarvis had in truth been bothered by something. Hell was eating at him and he wanted to talk with the 'wise' Saiyan or perhaps see if he was in fact wise. But as he started to part his lips following bing... He stopped.
Asking for help? Talking of what happened? That just wasn't how he did things... It wasn't how he'd survived so many years he merely kept himself alive with his own power and skill. People had beaten him cut him used him in ways even when he was just a boy. Sold him even as well on a couple strange instances but slave ships and prison ships never held him long. As much as he tried his spirit and emotions starting to fluster his ki as well lightly twitching he just couldn't bring himself to ask... Or bring up what happened. How he didn't want to go back there. How death... scared him now. Before his let out a light whisper. fighting at least a little bit as his spirit ached a bit of late from the things he experienced in the furnace. The blood escape as well. "..I..Well I..." He paused could feel another power stirring somewhere. He shut his mouth as he thought better of it all of the sudden. If people were watching.. listening... No he had to always appear strong.
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Post by Bing Gan on Aug 14, 2015 1:12:56 GMT
A smile grew on Bing's face as they climbed the stairs back up. It seemed Jarvis, though a bit nervous, had accepted his offer to stay when he needed rest. "You are welcome here anytime Jarvis. And if you ever need a sparring partner, a teacher, or just someone to talk with, don't be afraid to ask me." Bing wasn't exactly sure what Jarvis meant be "people like him", so he could only assume Jarvis had done some less-than-nice actions in the past. If he really had come back from hell as he seemed to suggest, perhaps Bing really should be wary of him, but he couldn't sense any malicious, demonic energy emanating from the Brenchian, so he would trust the fellow for now.
As they passed by one of the bedrooms, Bing heard a small rustling inside. He raised an eyebrow, stopping in his tracks as he listened at the door. It was only when he heard the familiar voice of his Battle Brother did he realize that he was standing directly in front of the door to Pieter's bedroom.
He smacked himself in the forehead for his forgetfulness, but quickly ignored his own shortcoming and responded to what Pieter had asked him.
"I have that Brenchian fellow with me. Jarvis. I believe he wishes to speak with you...so whenever you're ready, perhaps you can meet us upstairs?"
He leaned against the wall next to the door and waited for a response. He hoped Pieter would be well enough to come out, but could easily understand if he's not well enough.
(Short post, sorry!)
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Aug 14, 2015 7:04:17 GMT
(Excuse the shortness of this post. I'm working on alcohol+the need for sleep, with work in the morning! However, lets take a good time with this! Jarvis... Jarvis? Wait, Pieter had met a Jarvis in the past, right? "Jarvis? Is he a blue haired 'saiayan' with a snarky attitude?"[/font] Pieter wouldn't wait for Bing to answer, as his human curiosity was leading the way! He made his way up the staircase to his right with haste, picking the scent of burning tobacco in the air as he did. Funny enough, with the human, the hunter saw the blue haired hybrid! His muscles had become more defined, larger even, since the last time the two of them encountered each other. Pieter laughed, noting the hybrid's power was beyond his own currently! "By the Serpent's scales, Death's toy boy has arrived! You've finally shown up, Jarvis... Though, unfortunately, you've arrived quite late, you shown up none the less!"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2015 9:28:46 GMT
He'd keep that in mind... Something told him there would be an occasion or two when he would infact need to clear his head away from that ship that was now in a way his place of work and training. But without a doubt sooner or later he was gonna need some space from the military blue banner folks. Jarvis didn't want to accidentally pin himself up with them if he truly needed space one day and end up making a mistake with his temper the way it gets sometimes.
The were upstairs shortly after as well waiting for Pieter Jarvis still not entirely sure why he'd come merely that he felt some sort of need to. Or some worry that had been gnawing on him since he fell in battle. "It is actually a nice little spot. I'd rather like a tad bit of rest in this wall now and again. Don't be surprised if I take that offer one day soon! Just encase you were just being polite..." Smirking at Bing in his own way of acting as if they were on good terms. A friendly enough little smile to be kind towards the man. Jarvis was in some ways growing rather warm towards this one. He was... innocent but also strong and had a cause. Something about him just gave him the feeling like he was one of those guys that didn't have a edge in the meaning of his words. Normally with the people Jarvis was used to they'd want something for such a gracious offer. So he was a little taken back and felt rather humbled by the kind boy.
Also surprise surprise when he sensed and finally saw Peiter coming up to them. The man like a image of the past and hearing his words Jarvis couldn't help but chuckle shrugging a bit at his late behavior. "AH Fashionably late as usually am I! An you've heard? Death had me for a right rough tussle.... But as usually I manged to slip under her skirt and get away like I always do. She just a tighter grip on me then usually...." His cheer breaking lightly His smile twitching before he painted it back one quickly. Trying not to let the little hesitant feeling when he thought back about that place to show. Still trying to hide weakness even when perhaps seeking out help. "I rather like your guardian boyo here Pieter? He's how you say... a spirited youth, Heh... I heard this place was a place of guidance of sorts or to seek out the man here for wisdom but instead I found him? Something tells me though kind as he is Bing here doesn't know much about hell does he... or was it a long shot to think the man I cam seeking would as well... Or you as well Pieter? Ever had a glimpse on the other side?" Jarvis was trying to be coy and play it as if he was joking talking fast and quick. Truth be told he was looking for a opening to trigger conversation. If they knew anything of the after life surely they'd realize he didn't want to go back there... An even more so didn't want to see hell again. Jarvis eyes occasionally drifting around looking around nonchalantly. It looked as if he was simply bored but if you knew how to watch for it you could tell he was keeping watch. As if still thinking those ogres were some where. Waiting to drag him back to hell as they had tried to stop his escape. That feeling he was always being watched still gnawing at him. He needed... some form of peace.
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Post by Bing Gan on Aug 15, 2015 5:01:58 GMT
"My offer is an actual one. I suspect a scrappy fella like yourself might need a place to rest his bones on occasion." Bing smiled at his blue-haired friend. Though they didn't know each other well, he knew that Jarvis was a bit hot-headed on occasion. A place like this could be the perfect getaway for a thief, so he hoped Jarvis wouldn't use it for that purpose.
Bing turned when Pieter stepped out of the room. He seemed quite happy to see Jarvis, and vice versa was also true. "Ah Pieter! Good to see you're up and about again."
It seemed the two had a lot to chat about, so Bing simply listened in on the conversation, as he was curious to hear what Pieter had to say about Jarvis' questions.
(Kinda short, but I got not much to do here)
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Aug 15, 2015 20:40:41 GMT
With Jarvis's comment about 'Slipping a look under Death's skirt after having a rough tussle with her,' flying loose from his lips, Pieter frowned and smacked his forehead in frustration. This was exactly what he warned the hybrid about in the first place and threatened in the first place! Yet, he did not state a word, as it was an allegory and nothing but that... Right? Regardless, the Hunter was glad to see that Jarvis had made his way up to the Lookout.
Pieter was then asked about the Guardian, to which Pieter responded, "You're correct. Bing is not the man I told you to seek. From my understanding, either the Guardian has gone into hiding or went on a journey himself. Before I met you, I met the Caretaker. He was, indeed, a Namekian. In matters of wisdom... Well, I think Bing may be more qualified than I. He is the Caretaker's disciple, so he'd be the most qualified."
He made his way to the two, hands at his sides. He asked Bing, "Ah, that reminds me, Bing! I haven't had the chance to explore this place. After having that bone bruising spar of ours, I didn't really get the chance to explore this place. Mind showing me around? I don't think I finished that story of mine, did I? The one about the '4 Element Challenges of the Karinga,' I speak of?"
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