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Post by Etoru on Aug 17, 2015 9:00:32 GMT
[Thread PL: 61,418 Current PL: 12,242 Max PL: 15,354 HEAVY WEIGHTS ON] Wind was pushing tears away from Etoru's eyes as he flew away from the hospital. Or in other words, away from all the drama. This was a lot to take in for poor Etoru. So first he gets launched by mistake to another PLANET then he realizes he has a sister on the other side of the galaxy living on this planet. And now he realizes she wants to kill him! For what? Being her fathers son? Etoru didn't like him anymore than she did. Hell he didn't like him at all, and I'm pretty sure same goes for Tomoroko. He was taking in a lot of mental stress for his age and that wasn't good. I mean first he found out he was a Sayian, a secret that's been kept from him until just about a month ago. Then he realizes that the planet is in danger! Then his grandpa was really his mothers uncle! And the last conversation he had with him was an argument! Etoru just wants to take that all back, he loved Sheenu but what's done is done. After some time flying he landed near a mountain and wiped his tears. He still didn't have any clothes except his briefs from the hospital but it was hit on this planet anyways. He growled and punched a tiny chip away from the rock. "It's not fair!" He said falling to his knees and burying his face into his arms sobbing. Etoru just wanted to undo everything. If he could fix all his problems right now, he would. But thing is, it isn't that simple. He rose up slowly clenching his fists and looking into the red sky of Vegeta. Breathing intensely, all his problems in his life rushed through his mind until it just all exploded out into one massive outburst of energy. Dust and rocks were sent flying across, scattering in every direction. Roaring, his power level began skyrocketing bit by bit. First 15 thousand, then 23, 32, 47, 68, 90, 150, and then finally 245,672 thousand power level. Gritting his teeth and looking into the red sky with tears falling down his cheeks, he just didn't know what else to do. He had no one to turn to. He was all alone on this wasteland of a planet. Suddenly his power dropped back to 10k, and the thing is he never even realized it went up at all. Etoru just wanted to let it all out, but he had no clue how far his power excelled. He sat down on the edge and wiped one tear away with his finger. (Attempting to learn trained potential. Just to let you know, I'm wearing heavy weights but I thought i should give a peak of his abilities. If it isn't allowed then just get rid of the heavy weight bonus that's fine. But I'll be keeping the heavy weight PL throughout the entire thread) Tomoroko post after Not Vegeta I guess. ^.^
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Post by Tomoroko on Aug 17, 2015 17:55:02 GMT
[Thread PL: 37,206, Heavy weights on: 9,302 PL]
"What an annoying brat..." Tomoroko grumbled to herself as she flew after Etoru, still furious with the entire situation, but having calmed down to a reasonable degree. She found herself so afraid of losing Natto or to even disappoint him that his reaction towards her outburst brought her crashing back to reality. Sure it wasn't Etoru's fault her dad went out of his way to try and replace her... it seemed he didn't even know much about their father besides the fact that he had killed him mother apparently,which must have been very difficult for him. She understood if he hated her too, not only for attacking him, but for being the daughter of the man who killed him mom. She would be outright pissed off if anything happened to her mother... in fact she had beaten her father to an inch of his life for just hitting her once and attempting to prove his superiority over her...
She sighed as she rubbed her temple once more, her headache getting worse and worse the more she dug into her faded past. When she opened her eyes however, it was to the beeping of her scouter, indicating a power level ahead of her that had suddenly sky rocketed. It started off as the same power level she had scanned from Etoru but it continued to rise until it was well over 200,000. This caused Tomoroko to stop flying and to just hover where she was, staring at her scouter in disbelief as she looked at the number... Natto was the only other person she knew with a power level that high and he was a super saiyan... there was no way that the little brat could have a power level anywhere close to Natto's... there was no way!
"No no no no he's just a kid he can't be this much stronger than me! There's got to be some mistake... maybe someone else is out there... There's no way" The girl hissed to herself, feeling her aggravation rise again. However, as the power leve began to drop, so did her rage. She sighed, now content with the power she was seeing on her scouter... it was back to normal... maybe it had been a malfunction? Maybe it had tried to pick uptoo many power levels at the same time? Or maybe Natto had even flown ahead of her and it was actually his power she had picked up mistakenly?
She shook her head at the thought before flaring her red ki around herself before pushing herself through the air once more towards the location her scouter told her Etoru was. Even though she had taken off long after Etoru, it didn't take her long to catch up to the small boy as he had finally stopped. She landed on an opposite stone structure as her ki vanished from around her. For what felt like long minutes, the saiyan stayed quiet as she stared at the young boy, taking in everything she could about him, and not failing to note that he was crying. She couldn't blame him... wasn't that exactly what she felt like doing deep down?
"Look... kid... Obviously if was stupid of me to go charging after you after I found out who you were, I don't know what came over me..." She started, bringing her back behind her head once more, only now averting her gaze from the boy as she tried to formulate the words she needed to say, compared to the rant she wanted to blurt out. --------- Word count: 591
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Post by Etoru on Aug 17, 2015 18:17:43 GMT
Etoru watched the wastelands below as he tried to cool off. Maybe this would help him forget. But that's the thing, it isn't good to forget. Sometimes you need to remember, so you can learn from your mistakes. Etoru however didn't see it that way, and I'm pretty sure anyone in this situation wouldn't have seen it that way either. As he was sitting, he sensed someone coming but he didn't dare move. He guess it was Tomoroko, it had closest power that he noticed back at the hospital. When she landed, he was well aware she was there and decided to speak up. It was hard to speak without his voice breaking but he couldn't really stop that with what he's been through. "I-I know your there Tomoroko..." He said. Etoru didn't really think they couldn't sense ki signatures so he never exactly brought that up. Although he did notice the devices they wore on their faces but he was to much in a bad mood to question it.
As she spoke, Etoru listened carefully. She certainly lit up his mood a bit, coming all the way over here to apologize. Etoru frowned and slapped a rock off the cliff. "I'm sorry...for coming here..." He blurted out. Etoru felt as if he ruined whatever good she had here, and that he's causing nothing but trouble. "If I wasn't dumb and walked into that pod I wouldn't have even ruined your life in the first place. I'll stay out of your hair from now on...don't worry." He said while tucking his knee between his arms. The wind brushed by his hair and pushed his tears aside as he looked down on the red deserted wastelands.
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Post by Tomoroko on Aug 17, 2015 18:53:25 GMT
She rolled her eyes at the boy's comment, glad to see he wasn't running away from her in fear, or even charging her for revenge. He was simply sitting there in self pity now, babbling away about how he was ruining her life. She sighed once more as she levitated off the rock she had landed on and flew closer to Etoru, landing a little bit away from him and sitting down, letting her legs dangle over the edge of the cliff.
"Listen, I didn't mean that either... Ever since I came back to Vegeta, my dad's been nothing but a plague to my mother and me. He's an abusive ass-hole who doesn't deserve the air he's breathing. That doesn't mean you're the same... Look he might be your father too, but from what I've seen so far you're not like him... it's not like he bred you to have a go at me... even though i'm sure he'd love to see that outcome... I'm getting off topic a bit... basically... if you weren't a dumb kid, and didn't stumble into that pod, you never would of found out you had family, right? I caught what you said about your mom, and i'm sorry to hear about what he did to you... but like me or not, you have a sister now right? We're both going to have to deal with that fact... I'm going to have to get used to a runt of a brother, and you'll have to get used to a brute of a sister." She wasn't exactly the best at cheering people up, but she hoped that her little speech would at least perk the kid up a little bit after what she had attempted to do to him. Whenever she looked over at Etoru again, she started seeing him a little more for what he was... a little kid. He could barely be older than 10 years old he was so small... whining and crying like that like he had just been sent off on his first mission as a baby. I guess... in a sense this was comparable. ------------ Word count: 354
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Post by Etoru on Aug 17, 2015 19:34:55 GMT
Etoru was ready to just go. Go and get out of her life forever. Then she started talking about how it's her fault too. Going about how it wasn't his fault his dad made him and how his stupid act of being sent here caused good yada yada. He smiled a bit and then snorted at her little comment of how they are going to get used to each other. "Runt of a brother..." Etoru said with a bit of a giggle. He looked into the sand and dirt of the wastelands as he thought of something to say to break the silence. Then he thought of a few things in fact. "Er...not to make the situation more awkward Tomoroko...but I need some clothes...my clothing was ripped to shreds." Etoru said, glancing at his briefs to prove his point. His cheeks flustered a bit but he noticed if he wanted her to accept him he'd have to act tough. "Also...er...I have a friend on Earth...I didn't get to know him THAT well but..." He began scratching his head. "He said I'm stronger than I think...I can't explain it." Etoru shrugged. "All I know is I powered up to around 10 thousand and he said keep going...like he knew I had more. But I don't know what he's talking about...then some demon lady claimed that I'm suppressing my power on our second encounter...then there's Tania saying I was stronger one day and then I was weaker the next...it's strange." Etoru never realizes his power surges but by far this one was the farthest he's ever gotten.
He turned to Tomoroko and went on his stomach resting his chin on his hands and kicking his feet about with his tail swaying back and forth. "So um...Mr.Natto said you were suppressing your power in the hospital...that means your strong right! Can you teach me? Please! I'll keep up I promise!" By this point he was floating upside down in her face, his hair topped over from the gravity. He just met his sister and apparently she's a fighter. What more could he ask for than training! Well how are you would be nice but that doesn't fit the current situation. He has entirely forgotten about him only wearing briefs and was entirely focused on learning her ways of battle. This was going to be exciting if she accepted! Although he would understand if she said no, despite him being a little disappointed.
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Post by Tomoroko on Aug 17, 2015 20:30:40 GMT
The kid seemed to pull a complete emotional 360 after her little speech as he started to talk... and talk... and talk. Obviously, he had been born on earth so he had a lot of ties back home... all the more reason his trip here would of been traumatic for him without an angry killer sister out to kill him. When he mentioned needing clothes, she took a good look at the boy and raised an eyebrow at his comment.
"You're what 5... seeing you in your underwear is hardly awkward... but I guess your right we should get you some kind of clothes..." She said as she scratched her head, knowing of only one place that would have anything that fit him, and almost laughing loudly at how the owner would react to her having a little brother... no doubt she'd shove him on the same billboard as her after having him try on half of his creations...
Before she could suggest taking off to go and see him however, Etoru began talking about his ties back on earth, about the people he knew and how they all believed he had some sort of hidden power. She brought her hand up to her scouter, passing her finger over the main button as she remembered the sudden rise in power level she had seen before landing here. There was no way this kids power was actually 10,000... let alone over 200,000... sure he might be holding back but her scouter had to be broken or malfunctioning due to its recent update... She would still refuse to believe a young kid like him could even achieve an enormous power like that without going into his great ape form...
"I don't know about having hidden powers kid, but I mean there's always a chance that you can push your limits and do some incredible stuff. It takes a lot of training though, to do something like that..." She tried to play off the subject until she could learn more about Etoru and this 'hidden power' that the other earthlings had obviously seen in him. Of course there might be something there... but she was almost afraid to teach him anything in the event that he did achieve it and became stronger than her... what if he ever even became a super saiyan before her? She shook her head before bringing her hand up, placing her index finger on Etoru's forehead and gently pushing him away from her so she could get up without her knee smoking him in the head.
"My armor holds back my strength, so yeah if you look at it that way I guess I'm pretty strong. I'm not sure I should be training you though, I mean you are just a kid after-all. Besides I don't want you crying just because I throw another energy blast at you." She said as she stretched her arms up over her head. She needed to run this by Natto before she made a decision on Etoru... maybe it would be fun to train him... to have them both on a super elite level and be able to flaunt that power in front of their father... but she didn't know if Etoru would stay... what would be the point in training him if he just ran back to earn at the first opportunity? And she didn't know enough about Earth to know if they would be enemies... -------------- Word count: 577
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Post by Etoru on Aug 17, 2015 21:26:26 GMT
Etoru frowned. This was the second person that called him 5. Was this an insult? Or did he seriously look 5? Etoru hated being called younger than he actually is. "Ugh! Why does everyone think I'm 5! I'm 8...! Helloooo." Etoru frowned. "Do I look 5...? Hmph." He said crossing his arms. Etoru was short, but honestly he had no clue how young he appeared. But hey who cares when your a lot stronger than average right? Etoru does.
Etoru watched as she scanned him. He blinked blankly. What the heck was she doing? And what was that device? "Um...Tomoroko? What's that on your face? The thing on your eye, it keeps flashing." He said with curiosity. "Does it like find people? Cause I can do that without a robot eye." Etoru closed his eyes to concentrate. "There's a lizard behind you Tomie." He said with a smile of giving her that nickname. "You can't see it, it's under that rock." Etoru exclaimed, giving out a shrug. He listened to her thoughts about his hidden power and apparently she wasn't buying it. He pouted. "But I'm not kidding...it's hard for me to believe to but that friend I mentioned? Yeah he's a super Sayian and he said it too!" Etoru said trying to impress her. When he was upside down, he blinked as she pushed him back a bit. He stood upright and landed looking up at her with his mouth gaped open curiously. His eyes sparkled in amazement when she said that her armor holds back a lot of her strength. Just like Kaula. Etoru was growing fond of Tomoroko, he looked up to her as a role-model, well at least it's going down that road anyways. His excitement turned into frustration when she said he's just a kid. "No! Tomoroko...please!" Etoru said looking up at her with desperate eyes. "I'm not just a kid and I won't cry if I get hit! I promise...!" Etoru begged. He flew up into the air attempting on holding her hand with both of his gently pulling her. As they got into the air he'd let go. "Now take us to get me some clothes Tomie! And stop calling me kid...it's Etoru." Etoru was ready to follow her to a clothing store if she chose to go.
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Post by Tomoroko on Aug 17, 2015 23:20:47 GMT
"Well, you don't quite look 10, so I assumed 5, either way you're still really young." She stated before bringing her hands down onto her hips and looking down at the young boy. That's when Etoru made a comment on her scouter, causing her to once more raise an eyebrow as she brought her hand back up to her scouter. Had he really not seen one of these before? That was strange considering he said he had encountered saiyans before...
"This? It's called a scouter... we use it to locate other other power levels and assign them a number mostly... I can also use it as a map, communication device and a lot of other stuff too... and it's not a robot eye I can take it off..." She stated as she tugged on the device, freeing it from her face to prove her point before clipping it back on. Etoru then went on to say how he could find people without using a scouter... and indicated that there was a lizard somewhere behind her. That she completely believed... Habana had been able to do the same thing hadn't she? She wasn't able to see what an opponents power level was, but she was able to sense their strength asnd their presence... a trick she might one day need to learn... but for her, she was content relying on her scouter. Her mother was constantly upgrading it anyways so it did a lot more than most other scouters did. Her train of thought was then broken when he assigned her a nickname, causing her to groan as she brought her hand to her forehead.
"Not you too... at least call me Tomo..." She pleaded with the young boy before he continued talking. Apparently this friend of his back on earth was a super saiyan. This definitely caught her attention as she looked down to Etoru seriously. Maybe she wasn't wrong... maybe this kid was hiding the fact that he too could transform. She felt more than a little irritated, especially when he started to beg her to train him. She had just been planning to tease him on that... confirm with NAtto it was okay first and then subtly train him... She sighed before lowering her hand onto his head to further mess up his hair before he reached up and took her hand into his. She paused and had to blink down at him several times, unsure of what it was he was doing as he continued to plead with her.
"I'll think about it, alright? First off we get you some close, find Natto and then we'll see about the training. I'm not going to go easy on you though kid, so I hope you understand what you're asking of me..." She stated, emphasizing the word kid as she levitated off of the ground, dragging Etoru into the air with her. She waited for him to actually fly before she took off, leading the way back towards her town where she would end up having to buy Etoru some new clothes. ------------ Word count: 513
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Post by Etoru on Aug 18, 2015 1:22:49 GMT
Etoru giggled as she face palmed at the nickname. He couldn't quite see the problem. He liked it, and there was nothing teasing about it. Like sweet cheeks...that thought cause him to laugh a bit, in her eyes making it see, as if he were just randomly laughing. After he begged for training, he closed one eye a bit as she ruffled his hair. When he pulled her up, he brought up the nickname thing again. "Come on...Tomie is not that bad. At least I'm not calling you..." He hesitated for a second just to get her a bit riled up as it was pretty obvious of what he was going to say. "Sweet cheeks!" Etoru said, jumping back just in case she'd decide to grab him out of anger. As he jumped back he started cackling. If she didn't grab him(that is if she chose to) then he'd go on and follow her to the clothing shop. "So how far is it Tomi-sorry...Tomo..." Etoru didn't want her to be completely irritated with him so he decided to cool it. "And could I get something that is similar to my old clothing?" Etoru didn't want to be dressed in some suit or whatever. But that's how he pictured it. He's never seen Sayian clothing, he just assumed that they wore it for some army or group or whatever.
After some time flying they'd arrive in the city. Etoru looked around nervously. "Is um this it...?" He asked worryingly. Etoru didn't feel safe in this place at all. As they walked, Etoru, as well as Tomoroko for walking with him, earned a few amused grins and laughs. Etoru was only in underwear so this was embarrassing for the poor soul. His cheeks was as red as a tomato. One might assume he got slapped. "Tomo...could we pick up the paste...please!" He whispered loudly. Etoru head his eyes down not wanting to have eye contact with any of these Sayians. They all surpassed his power by a little bit or matched it. Either way they were a problem together. "Tomo...you couldn't have flew over..." He said pouting.
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Post by Tomoroko on Aug 18, 2015 1:51:13 GMT
Tomoroko definitely made a swipe at the miniature saiyan as he brought up Aspa's nickname to her. Sure to the other saiyan it was innoncent enough and represented how gentle and kind she was... but to anyone else that heard it...
"Ark I swear pipsqueak keep that up and I'll have you training naked instead of just in those underwear." She warned him, though as obvious as he was teasing her, she too was teasing him. The last thing she'd do to a kid is force him to do anything naked... the thought alone was disturbing if you thought about it seriously. She would have chased him long enough to give him a swat, but instead chose to take off towards the city.
They landed once they were in the square of her neighborhood, walking through the crowds to head over to Dimitrian's shop. The stares that they were getting were first because of the boy walking around in his underpants, and second to look at the form of the woman who was actually displayed on a billboard above the city. The reason she hadn't taken Etoru straight to Dimitrians by flying was exactly because of that billboard.
"Nope, it's actually just down this street and to the right. You can't miss it... Dimitrian's rather... flamboyant... and I don't want to rush, it's such a nice day outside I figured we could enjoy the other stores while we were here." She teased him, actually slowing down her pace for a moment and flashing the young boy a grin. When she saw how red his face was getting however, she couldn't help but laugh and pick up the pace. She cleared a pass through the busy street, leading Etoru through them with little incident.
It didn't take them long to reach the store she was talking about, and just as she had warned the store was actually quite flamboyant. There were all sorts of decorations outside to attract attention, signs pointing to the window and the armor on display there. There was actually a poster of a saiyan woman in the window as well, donning some of his new weighted and armored clothing. Both girls in the pictures looked different, one was very clearly her, but the second (while still her) looked much older and more attractive.
She tried to rush Etoru into the building without him noticing the posters, however, her embarrassment at the situation wasn't spared as she heard the alien happily greet her!
"If it isn't my little Tomoroko! Oh welcome back to the store I am SO happy to see you! Are you here for another job? I'be got more than enough new outfits for you to try... OH and I got a new cam..." The alien began to speak as he stepped around his counter, floating over to Tomoroko and taking her hands in his as if they had been best friends since forever. Tomoroko however, pulled her hands out of his grip, forcing up a smile as she interrupted him.
"Sorry Dimitrian... actually I have a new victi... uh... customer for you today." She said as she pointed down to the little Etoru behind her.
"He needs clothes, have fun with him." She said before stepping out of the way to allow Dimitrian a clear line of sight to Etoru.
"Hmmmmm this little thing? Why on Vegeta are you in underpants child? My goodness... no I do not even want to know... hmmmm I suppose I do have a few sets for children... but I can't guarantee anything... hm hm hm... yes yes come child let's go, get into the change room and I'll find you something to wear." Dimitrian stated as he stepped around Tomoroko and ushered Etoru into a change room. From there, he flitted around the store grabbing different outfit pieces for children from classic saiyan armor to the armored clothing he had been recently boasting. ---------- Word count: 654
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Post by Etoru on Aug 18, 2015 3:33:59 GMT
Etoru was cackling as she tried to grab him. Dashing back but she didn't seem to stop. He felt as if he was going to get caught but she eventually stopped and threatened him with training naked. Etoru gulped. He wanted to say something about being called pipsqueak but he couldn't tell if she was serious about that training. "S...seriously...? Okay sorry, jeez. Even if you try I'd just grab your tail. Heh." Etoru laughed a bit. "I already know how much that hurts. Speaking of that, the nurse grabbed my tail when they pinned me down! I should grab yours for leaving me in the room to run out." He said jokingly. Half jokingly at least. Back to the city, he couldn't feel at ease at all. It felt as if eyes were on every corner, ever wall, eyes just everywhere. Tomoroko on the other hand was...well enjoying this. A lot. She began to tease him by saying they should 'enjoy the stores'. Etoru frowned as he had some clue what she was up to. He assumed she was teasing him, and soon he had proof of that. She had to slow down causing people to have more time to look. Etoru tried to hide his face and avoid eye contact. "Tomo..." He pleaded. He looked up at her with his red cheeks of embarrassment and saw a grin. He gritted his teeth as he knew what she was up to and suddenly she started to laugh causing his cheeks to turn more red. "Tomo this isn't funny! I'll get you back..." Etoru whispered loudly as he adjusted to her faster paste. After moments of embarrassment they arrived at a silly looking store. Etoru blinked blankly at the looks of it. He looked at the pictures and glanced at Tomoroko and back at the pictures. When she tried pushing him in, no longer did he care what he was wearing. "Is that you??" Etoru said bursting out laughing. "You look like you've been struck by lightning!" He said examining the hair before being rushed in. Etoru looked around the place. It seemed nice and not like a rust bucket like he'd imagine. There was all sorts of silly designs that he wasn't used to. Etoru thought it was some costume shop or something. He then saw some weird alien creature call out to Tomoroko. He giggled quietly as he said 'little Tomoroko.' And tried to hold his laugh as he realized she did come here before. "Little Tomoroko...Khm!" Etoru said loud enough for Tomoroko to hear. His laughter stopped as she began pointing out Etoru. "Er...finish that word Tomo...vict...?" He didn't exactly have a clue what she was trying to say but it did sound like she meant something else. Etoru's jaw dropped when she said 'have fun with him'. His cheeks flustered when the man asked 'What's this little thing?' Talk about karma. Etoru's cheeks changed into a deeper shade of red when he questioned him in his underwear. "Someone tried to kill me, that's a long story short..." He said glaring at Tomoroko, but cheeks still flustered. He only meant it as a joke though, and it seemed pretty obvious thst he did. Etoru blinked blankly when he was rushed into changing rooms to try on clothing. The first time he came out, he blushed staring at the floor. He thought he looked ridiculous. He was wearing black Sayian armor with orange shoulder pads and gut protection. He had only black tights without any leg wear. His boots pretty much matched the outfit with orange tip. "What is this...you call this clothes Tomoroko? I look silly..." He said pouting a bit. Then he was rushed in once more. Then a bunch after that until Dimitrian thought one looked perfect. (Vegeta's outfit on Namek but black instead of blue. And orange secondary coating.) "Tomo...on a completely off topic note...does your scouter have radio?" Etoru asked. He thought about it due to his time in the hospital and the radio call with the doctors and Natto. Before she had time to talk, he dashed toward her and got as close to the radio mic as possible. "Mr. Natto! Your looove is on a poster looking as 'fabulous' as ever! It's at the town were at! Come check it out when you have the chance!" Etoru spinner in the air causing his tail to slap her face gently. "Told you I'd get you back." He said with a sly smirk. (Since you guys should have the same radio channel...@aspa Queen Habana.)
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Post by Tomoroko on Aug 19, 2015 1:01:03 GMT
Tomoroko gave an innocent shrug as he mentioned her failed attempt to kill the boy. She continued to smirk though, and even waved good-bye to Etoru whenever Dimitrian ushered hima way to try on different types of clothing. She remembered whenever she had to try on his clothes, having put on nearly everything in the store before he found a style that he thought was flattering and then playing on that style for the rest of her outfits. She wondered if he would be so enamored with Etoru that he would do the same? Whenever Etoru came out of the change room the first time, Tomoroko could barely hold back her snerk before breaking out into a laugh.
"You're right that looks ridiculous! No matter how saiyan you are that is NOT a good look... mind you not a lot of kids can pull off wearing real armor. And hey, I'm not the one picking out your wardrobe." She stated as she pointed to the red skinned alien who ushered Etoru back into the change room and putting a new outfit in his arms to change. Dimitrian stayed by the door, taking out the old outfits once Etoru had changed and setting them aside. With each outfit, he would critisize his own work, shaking his head and forcing Etoru to change again... and again... and again...
This time, when Etoru came back out he was wearing something relatively simple. A black undersuit with an orange styled armor. It was probably the most basic gear that they would have been able to get that actually fit the young saiyan anyways.
"Hmm... no... no I don't like it. It's still too typical... but I do not have enough outfits for a child this young... perhaps if I had more time I could make something better" Dimitrian offered Tomoroko as he turned to the young saiyan girl who had perched herself on one of the benches. Tomo simply smiled and nodded at the offer.
"That sounds great. We'll buy this one, and you can call me whenever you think you have something new. I'm sure Etoru will love to model whatever outfits you make." She stated with a chuckle, stopping only when Etoru spoke again, this time about something completely unrelated to the outfit.
"Radio? It's a comm device yeah, why?" She barely had time to ask as Etoru came speeding towards her, activating her scouters com before shouting into it, and into her face. Her face started to go red as he gave away the location of the store, and the sign above the small city where she was advertising Dimitrian's armor.
"I am going to kill you!" She stated as she reached up to grab the tail that had assaulted her. If she caught it, she would drag Etoru by the tail out of the store after tossing the appropriate amount of Zeni to Dimitrian for the armor. ---------- Word count: 487 [Exiting thread, Zeni please. All Etoru needed was a hug and some clothes!]
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Post by Etoru on Aug 19, 2015 1:16:52 GMT
Etoru couldn't stop laugh when he pulled his little trick. Although he didn't mean to slide his tail at her face, it added more of the fun for the boy. He was laughing uncontrollably, but his laughter was soon cut off when his tail was grabbed. "Eep!" Was all he managed to blurt out before he went limp. He had a smile that made him look like he took some kind of medicine. The smile was totally unrelated to his little prank though, it was just well there. Etoru usually would be able to speak if someone wasn't holding it THAT tight, but she was pretty angry. What he wanted to say was, "Sorry! Sorry!" But his begs for mercy wouldn't be able to register under the pain he was going through.
(Thread Exit. I'm taking PL you?)
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Post by Reikiko on Aug 29, 2015 17:28:14 GMT
Etoru has a WC of 2787 and shall earn 4780 PL -Trained potential learned Tomoroko has a WC of 3176 and shall earn 2668 Zeni
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