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Post by Dravocn on Aug 27, 2015 21:24:32 GMT
The creature woke up this morning at what appeared to be three in the morning. The grass he slept in yellow and covered in the creature's 'children', the 'children' being the group of thugs he had intimidated when he got into the city after he landed on this planet, they now do as he says like he's a gang leader. The creature smiled at his children as they breathed heavily in their sleep due to the weighted outfits he dressed them in a few days ago as they slept, he refused to let them take them off for anything that wasn't a shower or bath. The creature looked around and went to hunting sleeping buffalo again, cooking it as he had done a few days ago when he stocked a home department store within fourteen minutes.
The creature sighed and went into the city and walked through the dark morning, which seemed like it would rain in a few hours. The creature thought to himself, he should probably get shelter for his 'children', rain at home simply made his people more beautiful due to the rain trickling down their skin and gems, but as he had read in a library on this planet, rain makes people ill... training would be difficult if they are ill... and it would bear no fruit... shelter would be a good first option. The creature continued walking through the dark morning and sat in the park as he watched the birds sleep in their nest at the bottom branch of an oak tree.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2015 1:21:35 GMT
It’s been a while since Nemo came to Earth, committing to protect the blue planet from all evil, for as long as he could, as a way to make up for his feeling of guilty for failing the humans when he was blasted away by an oozaru’s mouth blast during the 9th Centurial Conference.
Since he was going to stay for quite sometime, he would need to find a place to settle down; a temporary home during his time on the blue planet. His travels would eventually take him to the Eastern Lands, known for being a fairly rural area. Those settings reminded the green warrior of his home planet Namek. This would be ideal place to establish himself on, for the comfortable feeling that familiar landscape would bestow upon the patrolman, chasing away any feelings of homesickness.
Aside from needing a home, Nemo would also need an occupation while he played earthling. The only thing that would come to the alien’s mind was law enforcement, since that was what his whole life has been about for the past century. You just can’t picture Nemo as a… cook… or working in a bank. Or even the quiet life of a farmer. Stamping criminal asses with his boots was what he did best, and he would be more than pleased to stick with that routine.
Initially, he settled in a desolated area, in a strategic point between the East Capitol and Satan City, so he would take about the same time to go reach either. He didn’t really have a house so the first thing he did was build a small shelter for himself using nearby trees. He didn’t need electricity as the usual pastimes such as watching tv or playing computer and videogames weren’t things he cared much about. Nemo was both a workaholic and a “trainaholic” , meaning if he wasn’t working double shifts, he was most probably training. Sometimes he would meditate in the silence of nature to raise his inner focus. Regarding expenses, he also didn’t really have any, seeing as he pretty much lives of water.
After getting himself a comfy place to live in and protect himself from the events of nature, he would headed to the East Capitol, the largest city in that quadrant of planet Earth and sought work as a police officer. Needless to say, it wasn’t the easiest thing to accomplish. That was mainly due to the fact that Nemo was an alien trying to join one of Earth’s biggest capitol’s law enforcement institutions. That would strike anyone as being at the bare minimum weird. After some insistence, Nemo eventually managed to get the job and began working as a cop. O poor you criminals wannabe… Those are stories for another time perhaps.
This one episode with Drav happened in one of those days Nemo decided to do a double shift. It was three in the morning already and Nemo was just doing his usual patrol when he felt a ki signature stronger than the usual. That was not necessarily a reason for him to investigate, but there weren’t many people around this time by the park. The park also happened to be in the way of his patrolling route, so when he was nearby, he decided to check it up.
Wearing his blue police uniform and usual police cap hiding his antennae (which is not enough to mislead anyone into thinking he is anything other than an alien… I’m just describing for the sake of wel… describing…), the almost eight feet tall (seven feet and seven inches, actually) namekian then proceeded into the park only to spot an unusual figure sat there, contemplating the surroundings. Horns, white armor-like skin and a tail… Nemo has saw those characteristics before in his century-long space travelling in the name of the Galactic Patrol. These were pretty rare; it seemed to be an arcosian. And aside from rare, they are known to be vile creatures and that wasn’t very good. If this one was an enemy, upon first glance, Nemo didn’t think he had much to worry about judging by his powers. If he wasn’t suppressing it, he just wouldn’t pose much of a threat to Nemo. Thing was, these aliens were known for their ability to transform into different, more powerful forms, so there was nowhere to know whether this individual had access to more powerful transformations. Hell… there was not even a way to know (from where Nemo was standing) if this was male or female. Better not to think much and just act, following the namekian’s personal philosophy of life.
The alien cop proceeds further into the park, approaching the individual.
– “It’s a little late to be wandering by yourself around these parts. Do you mind stating your business here, sir?” – The huge warrior interrogates with his usual stoic tone.
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Post by Dravocn on Aug 28, 2015 20:18:59 GMT
The creature observed his surroundings, it was a peaceful early morning, no one was around, at least not in sight. The creature watched the birds sleep, it was cute, they seemed a happy family, it made him think of his own.
Back at home the creature had sisters, each as sleek and beautiful as a new age kitchen and a Japanese styled serene garden in one. Each had only shown him their true form once, and they both looked phenomenal. His father was brisk, cold, almost hateful, the creature never got to see his father's true form.
The family wasn't always so kind or caring to him as they were now, but it was their kindness that made him love them even more than when they were cruel to him. The creature seemed to almost glow when he recalled the time when his sisters hugged him in public for the first time without gagging. It was the first time any of his family showed any sort of love or affection toward him... he was thirteen by that time by the way.
The creature, emmersed in the memory, got up and hugged the tree with a warm smile on his face, his arms and tail trying to wrap around the tree as was in the memory. Then, he heard a voice, at first it sounded like his sister was talking, a cold yet nearly happy sounding feminine voice, then the voice morphed before his very sound receptors, into a brash and masculine and nearly familiar voice, he suspected it was his father's voice and without looking, hugged the scource.
"I usually get up early father, so i had decided I would walk around a bit, since I would be here for a while." he explained with a smile as he nuzzled into what he suspected was his father's chest.
Hold on, this form isn't at all as sleek as his father usually is, almost slimy actually. The creature caressed the arms of the large creature he was hugging before opening his eyes, the feeling was DEFINITELY not his father's.... that and if it was, he'd never seen his father greener.
The creature let go of the man and bowed lowly "I apologize, i had been lost in thought." he said as his torso was as low as a eighty degree angle from the floor, not once looking up.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2015 21:37:47 GMT
In his a hundred and eight years of life, Nemo has seen many weird things. And this just earned its way into his top weirdest moments book. A tree-hugging arcosian. That was definitely something you wouldn’t see every day.
As Nemo inquired about the tailed alien’s business, the man (it had male voice, so that’s when the alien cop figured Dravocn out) responded by telling he was just an early bird. And called the namekian “father”. And turned around to hug him. Geez… this guy was in a serious hugging mood. Naturally, it doesn’t take long for Drav to figure out Nemo wasn’t his dady. Specially due to the green alien’s humming, trying to draw out proper words to warn the at first oblivious alien that he couldn’t be more mistaken, although the words failed him.
When the arcosian looked up realizing his error he sees the huge policemen looking up a bit embarrassed with one of those comedic big sweat drops by his forehead. Drav then backs out and make a formal greeting, apologizing for his action.
– “Uh… It’s alright… Don’t worry about it” – Nemo says looking away and scratching the side of his head. What was this fuzzy warm feeling running through his body from the tip of his toe, to the tip of his antennae? He couldn’t sense a drop of evil within the heart of this alien, against everything you could expect about the usually mischievous members of this race.
– “Officer Nemo, at your disposal…” – Nemo says and being the polite man he was, he repays the courtesy by also bowing as he introduces himself.
– “You are an arcosian, right? May I ask you your name and what you’re doing around these parts? It's just that it's been a long time since I last saw one of your people. You are a pretty rare folk... specially well... folk like you" – Nemo asks, finally standing erect again. Normally he wouldn’t bother with chit-chat, but he was feeling quite embarrassed by being mistook by this man’s father, so he just wanted to shoo the weirdness away.
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Post by Dravocn on Aug 28, 2015 22:59:56 GMT
The creature held his bow a bit longer than the large green man before rising again. "My name needn't matter, though I would suppose if I were to inquire as to yours I should extend the courtesy first." he said simply "Dravocn, Dravocn Hecoro." he said extending his hand to give the creature a nice firm and friendly handshake as a greeting, a simple business courtesy he had learned as he watched from several of these earth movies.
Dravocn smiled at the creature "Yes, I am an acrosian." he answered, not feeling a bit awkward in the slightest throughout this interaction. "By the look of your uniform you seem to be a patrolman." he stated, not knowing what police is nor means "Tell me, what is one of your kind doing here this early in the morning?" he asked with a light smile
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2015 0:08:57 GMT
The gentle arcosian offers his hand for shaking, introducing himself as Dravocn Hocoro. Dra-vo-cn… That seemed tricky to pronounce. He then confirmed Nemo’s suspicions about he belonging to the infamous arcosian race. Not that the greenie had any doubt. The namekian shake hands with the pale alien and the dialogue continues with the changeling arcosian making a note about Nemo’s uniform. Literally he was a patrolman. Not that he could let his new acquaintance know that, however. You know what type of patrolman I mean… Now for his law enforcer identity on Earth, that was no secret identity he needed to keep undercover.
– “I work for the police force here in East City. I’m patrolling the streets to make sure the civilians can rest in their beds safe for the night. Are you visiting Earth or are you a tenant as well?” – Nemo explains, repeating his previous question in a different way, seeing as Drav haven’t yet answered the scarred namekian’s answer concerning his business in the vicinities.
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Post by Dravocn on Aug 30, 2015 9:24:12 GMT
"I'm currently a resident of this planet, as I may be here for a few years until my father tells me it is safe for my return." Drav said happily, his tail sweeping the dirt off of the sidewalk, even the tip of his tail carved gunk out from in between two slabs of the sidewalk, when he was done speaking the sidewalk seemed nearly as white as he was. "What would I have to do in order to collect enough currency for a home and training weights?" he asked simply "I do have to go back to the field and feed my children, they're nearly hopeless by themselves and cannot work in their condition, do you have any idea on what I could do?" he requested, again, 'children' did not mean as it sounded, but the large being he standing before him didn't know that.
Dravocn smiled at the creature, his mind trailing back to his family and when his father was training him. Abusive, cold, calculating, aggressive and proud, these words described his father's personality to nearly a tee. Refusing to train his son directly, sending slaves and armed forces to do it for him, simply telling them what to teach that day before promptly getting their heads put through a wall by their master's son. The day Dravocn started training with his father directly, marked the day his entire family to realize the sheer terror Dravocn will one day become. Neither him nor his father went easy on another in that fighting session, and it wasn't long into the fight that his father stopped it. "You did well, I'm impressed, look at my face, its glowing with pride." His father said, though the way he said it made the statement sound excruciatingly sarcastic and more like an insulting joke really. Though the entire home knew, Drav was millennia before finished, his father was, and unwilling to lose anytime soon... a safe statement however, Dravocn was the only one in the family that didn't see his victory nor his potential.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2015 20:08:35 GMT
The arcosian Dravocn explains that he has temporarily settled in Earth, in order to wait for a call from his father. I gotta say that when the pale alien asks about how would he get himself some money to acquire certain items, I was struck by an almost irresistible will to break the fourth wall, that almost passes on to Nemo.
– “Well… You could find yourself a job, like I did. I can sense you possess a strong ki, so I believe you could do well as a cop, given how puny humans normally are. There are a bit demanding though for the position, I might warn you… Aside from that, you could try and sell things in stores… or learn to cook some food for them… or you could try writing a novel… some humans got pretty rich doing that” – Nemo suggests. Dravocn then adds that he had mouths to feed and heads to shelter. This guy had kids? That leaves the namekian wondering if they were all hug-happy like their father. And that leaves me wondering whether he meant he banged an earthling, given how he mentioned he was to be currently considered an earthling himself. The image of a haired lizard comes to my mind… but I divagate.
– “Oh…. you are a father yourself? How many sons do you have?” – Nemo asks curious, forgetting to ask about “daughters” as it was a strange concept for him, since all namekians are hermaphroditic.
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Post by Dravocn on Sept 3, 2015 8:16:30 GMT
Dravocn smiled at the man "There are fourteen of them in total, and they have been such obedient and good boys so far, i feed them, we train for a while with meals in between and at the end of the day, i put them to sleep." he said smiling, glad the group of thugs slash dilenquents were behaving so well for him.
He spoke while contemplating the decisions the patrolman gave him for currency "I am sorry, i didn't intend to ramble on, i had went into detail without your asking and I apologize." he said bowing lowly. When he rose, he smiled at the patrolman "Could you tell me of this POLICE work as you so called it? How might it be demanding? And what are these BOOKS you had stated made citizens here so wealthy?" he asked politely
Acrosians didn't have books... necessarily so at least, they were more like data pads, holographic projections that one would read simply by scrolling down, sort of like internet books, but with less fiction. As for demanding, Dravocn's father was quite demanding, even more so than his sisters, and they went out of their way to-do much as touch the slaves that were owned by shopkeepers... so yeah, demanding has little to no meaning to Drav.
All this time, the air got colder, a bit brisk actually, and Dravocn got worried for his boys, will they wait for him before heading to shelter? Will they head for shelter and decide to leave him? Would he be to late while they wait if they wait and they'd become sick or worse? All of these ran through his head as he contemplated his job choices.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 3, 2015 20:17:13 GMT
Wow… this man was not a lizard… it was a RABBIT! Fourteen sons he said. He gives Nemo a small walkthrough of his routine with them; seemed pretty much like the concept of a caring father, yes. What a weird arcosian…
– “That’s… quite a few younglings to take care of. I wish you good luck” – The namekians says.
The tailed alien then asks for further information regarding his employment options. He didn’t seem to know what police and books were. Although he was an alien to this planet himself, Nemo could answer those small questions.
– “Well… the police is Earth’s defending forces for a certain region. They also have armies that operate in a larger area of influence. I’m part of East City’s police force” – Nemo explains, making a brief pause as he finishes one of the topics of Drav’s questions.
– “Now concerning books, these are just a glean of information regarding something in paper sheets. This can be anything, from didactic material to fictional stories. Like the novels I told you. Humans sell this and if they get a lot of readers to buy their stories, they can get lots of money from it” – The greenie finishes his dialogue.
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Post by Dravocn on Sept 4, 2015 7:01:29 GMT
Dravocn smiled and continued to ponder, the book sounded simple enough, write a manuscript on an empire he had helped destroy to its extinction, no one would know the race and find it fiction beyond fact, it would make for an interesting reaction to watch as well as possibly putting some ideas into the earthlings minds of how varied alien life can be.
Dravocn made a face of second guessing, as both options sounded good, especially the book writing, it seemed less progressive for the earthlings race if not slow. "Is there any sort of job that would pay for furthering the sciences and minds of this planet?" he requested "a sort of scientist job would be phenomenal and a much better progress boost for the race." he said smiling.
Yes, he understands he is here to figure out what sorts of defenses the planet has as well as the fact that he must check its progress. The latter objective is one reason he is interested in the job, that and he has always liked science and the pursuit of either bettering one's mind, the 'perfect mind, perfect body' statement intrigues him to sum it up.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2015 0:10:04 GMT
Dravocn seemed interested in the concept of writing for money for the moment. But he decided to put that thought on the fridge for a while, as he now questioned about the possibility of doing something involving science.
~ “Well… I’m only recently part of the human society, but I know they do have teachers and schools and also their own scientists. I am not really sure about how their selection process is made regarding those positions, but I guess it doesn’t hurt to try” ~ Nemo responds. It was his turn to ask now.
~ “How long have you been in Earth, by the way? Have your kids been born here or did you bring them with you from your home planet?” ~The policeman questions, wondering how he would feed all those mouths if he had yet to find a job? Perhaps the arcosians were like him and didn’t need anything other than water to survive.
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Post by Dravocn on Sept 5, 2015 5:51:35 GMT
Dravocn smiled happily at the being before him. Teachers, schools, scientists, this place could do with a few minor, if not major, improvements. Having decided to write as well as study the sciences and invent, Dravocn had happily bowed to the being as a thank you.
"I have only been on this planet for a few days actually, living just out of this city's area, in the fields near the beasts I had been told were buffalo." he said happily, his tail swayed from side to side, seeming to have a mind of its own.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2015 6:05:14 GMT
According with the arcosian, he has just recently arrived at the planet, what would explain his urgency in finding a job. Dravocn seemed certainly different from the usual evil alien sort his race is normally associated with. If an arcosian wanted money, he or she or it (whichever pronoun is more appropriate) would probably take it by force from a bank or a rich individual. He was apparently living in the desert, given the “neighboors” he mentioned.
~ ”Ah yes… those… I hear some humans find them to be pretty tasty” ~ Nemo mentions.
~ "But on a separate note... shouldn't you be taking care of your children now, then? It can be pretty dangerous to leave younglings unattended in the middle of nowhere at this time of dawn" ~ The namekian questions.
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Post by Dravocn on Sept 8, 2015 13:38:34 GMT
Dravocn smiled "They seemed to be able to take care of themselves when i had met them actually, and i had them put on weighted clothing of the heaviest i could afford before they woke up today, the amount of time it would take for a predator to attack them, i trust they would be able to simply slaughter it." he said happily and continued to think about his job choices. "If i was honest they do seem to be rather feeble creatures, when i had met them i could quite literally without exaggeration, whip them to the sidewalk with the back of my hand... they had tried to assault me first so the reaction was acceptable." he said smiling and looked to the dark clouds in the sky, he sighed 'going to need that shelter for the boys soon'
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