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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 12, 2016 4:09:24 GMT
The branches of a singular oak tree shook from a familiar force. A low class hybrid warrior stood before it, training just a bit quieter than usual. Gritting his teeth to stifle any loud noises he might make, Celmaru Waterfield trained using a large oak tree. Celmaru's cape and jacket lie in the grass, bundled up messily. Behind Celmaru, an elder slept peacefully....yet loudly. His snoring permeated throughout the clearing, echoing into the forest. Every once and a while, between several sets of punching, Celmaru would look behind him, keeping watch over elder as he slept. The sounds of wildlife surrounded the clearing, informing Celmaru of the potential threats.
"Hrr..! Hahhhh!" Celmaru said through gritted teeth, "Hrrrraa!"
The oak tree shook once more, the roots now becoming visible. Celmaru checked behind him once again to see if he disturbed Ayumu. The elder seemed to still be snoring peacefully. Celmaru sighed in minor relief. But he didn't want to limit himself just so Ayumu can stay asleep, despite the fact that he should, and Ayumu hasn't slept for what looked like days.
Sighing again, but this time in exasperation, Celmaru stopped his physical training. Celmaru focused his ki below him, allowing himself to fly. Celmaru quietly floated upwards into the oak's leaves, touching down on a branch. He sat down on the branch in a meditating position, closing his eyes to concentrate.
"....." Celmaru's mind cleared.
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Celmaru spent several moments meditating, taking in the fresher air from the trees around him. Suddenly, something hit Celmaru mentally, something.....abundant.
".....!!!" Celmaru, felt something, "...Wh-What the-?!"
Celmaru felt beings all around him, everywhere. Tigers, birds, leopards, Humans, Saiyans, Namekians.....Arcosians, even Hana.
"What...is this...?" Celmaru wondered, "Is this...Can I...?"
Celmaru pondered what he was feeling, it was overwhelming. But the moment he lost the majority of his focus, most of it dissipated.
"Ki." Celmaru said, in an awestruck realization, "I just sensed the ki of every being around me!"
Celmaru flashed a triumphant grin, as he could now sense the energy of any living being around him!
"Hana's energy drain from Ayumu must've done something to help this occur..." Celmaru said, beginning to think, "The higher power must've given enough ki to actually sense....most living beings that I've been around were much weaker than her.....well..than Ayumu...er...Hana...?"
Celmaru shook his head, dismissing his confusion for now. Celmaru was ecstatic, he was one step closer to becoming a great and experienced warrior, powerful enough to take down any foe who threatened his way of life.....especially heartless Arcosians. His dopamine rush was soon fading, as he remembered to keep an eye on Ayumu as he slept, which Celmaru assumed he still was. Celmaru stepped down from the branch he sat upon, dropping onto the grass once more. Celmaru picked up his discarded clothing, resting them upon the food stall, clearing away any excess food for Ayumu......basically eating the leftovers.
"Grrrr...." a noise growled, ".....Rrrrrrrr...."
With a spare meatbun in his mouth, Celmaru looked over towards the noise. A large tiger stood before him, right next to Ayumu, sniffing him!
"Whaaa-!?!" Celmaru said, ripping the meatbun from his mouth, "No, no, no-!"
The tiger attempted to lash out at Ayumu, lifting it's paw to attack. Celmaru reacted as soon as he could, subconsciously creating an afterimage.
"Stupid tiger!" Celmaru yelled, disappearing, "Don't hurt Ayumu!"
As the tiger tried to lift up on it's hind legs to attack, Celmaru put himself between the tiger and Ayumu....and then everything became slowed. Adrenaline was just kicking in, and finally getting some sort of fight, Celmaru planted his fist firmly between the tiger's stomach and large intestine, and prepared to push with his full power.
"Don't. You..." Celmaru said, beginning to push forward, "Hurt. The ELDERLY!"
Celmaru gave the tiger what-for, as it was launched from the clearing, flying like a small toy airplane. Up, then down faster than it did going upward. Celmaru, standing in the gut-punch position, retracted himself from the stance, somewhat regretting what he did to the poor animal.
"Oh no," Celmaru said, regretful, "That anti-animal-cruelty organization is going to be all over me now...."
Scratching his head awkwardly, Celmaru swiftly turned to check on Ayumu. Seeing that he wasn't harmed, to his relief, he turned to Hana.....or where he thought she was.
"Hey Hana!" Celmaru said, somewhat angrily, "Why weren't you-!....Huh? Where is she?"
Celmaru only saw a small ball of moss where Hana once was, which confused him greatly. Raising one eyebrow, Celmaru scratched his head again, rather concerned. If Hana wasn't there, then what would happen to Ayumu?
"Why isn't she here...?" Celmaru wondered aloud, "Where'd she go?"
Celmaru crossed his arms, wondering where Hana could've went. He even tried using his newly obtained Ki Sense, but that further confused him. The ball of moss was emitting Hana's Ki.
"....Hm?" Celmaru grunted, slowly approaching the moss ball, "....H-....Hana?"
(Thread PL: 7,746) (Learned Ki Sense) (And yes, I know what PETA is.)
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 12, 2016 8:12:39 GMT
While having wandered into this forest, knowing that they themselves had things to talk about, they were discussing in a rather fierce attitude.
'Okay, Listen Ayumu, There is no reason that you should be able to tell me anything is wrong in this world okay?!'
'What do you mean by that?!, There is alot going on in this world that simply is unbelievable and disgusting!'
He spoke, spreading out his arms and making sure to even glare towards the ball of moss, forgetting everything in his nearby area. Ayumu was completely stuck in the discussion with Hana, his facial expression changing from joy to fear. Even at some point it went through agony, terrified and suprised. Constantly shifting at the mental discussion between himself and this floating... ball of moss continued to go on. It wasn't untill they heard a voice constantly speaking around him and a cat shout rather... Loudly. That Ayumu would start to snap out of it, looking around, noticing that he had lost his cart and both found that this human called Celmaru had started to fight a tiger nearby them! Either protecting them or to show off, Hana insisted on the latter while Ayumu started the conversation with the former. Knowing that letting Hana start this conversation would be like opening the box of pandora.
"Oh? How do you feel today mister Celmaru? As i suppose you have attempted to protect this old bag of dust. Truely, Thank you"
While starting to place his cane down on the ground, firmly landing it between two rocks while bowing his head downwards in shame for not noticing such a creature. But at the same time Hana, the ball of moss, started to expand rapidly, a single eye forming before the sudden growth from within formed a single humanoid body that she tested for a second before smirking towards you.
"It seems you are getting rather cocky, You better not think that he would have lost to a ti-"
"A tiger mostly has a power level of 15 to 25"
"See? Its a weak beast! Easy peasy!"
"My powerlevel is 1"
"Its... Its just a challenge!"
"When its over fifteen to twenty five you tend to become a slaughtered target to be feasted upon."
Yet from this mere conversation between Ayumu and Hana you have noticed their habits starting to synch up more easily. Starting to converse and connect on a deeper level as you even realize why their facial expressions changed. Was the connection of ki able to grant them some fort of emotional transfer, letting them able to converse on a level beyond the connection of souls? That should atleast explain why they were constantly frustrated at each other.
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 12, 2016 22:45:26 GMT
The sun's rays were shifting towards the east, signaling its rise to the west. The sky above the three beings was turning a dull shade of violet and blue, with the shadows of the forest becoming a subtle shade brighter.
"I'm doing fine, sir, but I'm just a bit more concerned about you." Celmaru said, looking over Ayumu for injury once again.
Hearing Ayumu praise him for protect him, Celmaru replied, trying to humble.
"Its no problem, sir." Celmaru said, not used to the praise, "Although I hope that tiger didn't hurt you when I may have been unable see you..."
Suddenly remembering that it was likely to be him that woke Ayumu, Celmaru continued speaking.
"Oh! And I'm sorry, sir....I must've disturbed your slumber.....you looked like you really needed it..."
Slightly ashamed of how he disturbed his elder, Celmaru bowed his head as a brief apology. Celmaru didn't think that something potentially dangerous would actually attack the elder either, and he didn't want to shout, yet he did so anyway.
"I didn't want to make too much noise, but I ended up doing so regardless..." Celmaru said, still bowing his head, "But then again, I didn't expect anything to really show that was a threat..."
Celmaru then looked over towards the Hana, feeling a tinge of bitterness. Although the bitterness disappeared when he saw Ayumu and Hana bickering with each other...rather Hana than Ayumu. Amongst their arguing, Celmaru focused on Hana, feeling something bigger than before, her power was greater.
"Did she get stronger?" Celmaru thought, still giving Hana an irritated look, "Does she meditate as well?"
Celmaru also noticed their arguments were oddly in sync, one after another, reply after reply, etc. Deciding not to butt in, Celmaru waited until their bickering ceased.
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The two had finished their arguing, calming down (to an extent, with Hana).
"By the way, sir, Miss Hana," Celmaru said, facing her, "Didn't do anything to protect you, whilst you slept."
"Might regret saying that in front of Hana, but of well, I can tell I'm just a bit more powerful....although that demonic form of Hana's is unnerving...." Celmaru thought.
"And just to inform you, Hana," Celmaru said bitterly, remembering something he never hoped to, "I'm not getting cocky! I can't afford to, not if I'm going to...."
Celmaru stopped himself from finishing that sentence. Celmaru's mind was filled with thoughts of "The Black Death", that heartless Arcosian that casually murders anyone of his race. Celmaru was letting off a hint of murderous intent, still thinking of the Arcosian. Celmaru placed a hand on his face, face-palming out of regret.
"I shouldn't have started that sentence..." Celmaru thought.
Awaiting a possibly mocking response from Hana, Celmaru lowered his hand, his face serious. He would have to explain soon, if he didn't want to concern Ayumu, at least, that's what Celmaru believed.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 12, 2016 23:15:39 GMT
While mearly reaching out his bandaged hands, he would give a comforting smile towards you while saying in kind words that came out in a painfull slur. His back showing strange markings as if he had been stuck to a nearby piece of forestry for quite a while.
"Please do not worry about the old bones in this body, in a age where we can repair them faster than we can see them..."
Slowly leaning backwards onto the forming ball of moss that became a humanoid while Hana was standing a few feet taller than normal. Her powerlevel blazing rather brilliantly like a beautifull flame when a person used ki sense nearby her. Making it seem like her entire body shifted, deformed and became a black variant when looked at for long periods of time, eyes gazing in all directions from her body before with a quick snap it would be back to her normal appearance.
"My slumber had ended a many hours ago, as you may realize that this tiger that you have struck is somebody you may consider a comrade of ours"
The beast starting to come back, its golden fur and red stripes becoming visibly apparant while closing in like a growling beast. Yet when the old man his hand started to approuch this striking beast that you had punished, you would see its tail starting to lay down to the ground, a soft purring sound etmitting from the depths of its body. Its head flicking towards you before walking towards you in a rather fast pace before rubbing its head onto your torso, easily able to be atleast half a full grown man his torso in the height of its head.
"An unnamed cat, Hana keeps telling me to call it Tama as she found this creature being feasted upon by a few Arcosians that have been roaming this forest."
Pointing towards the distance, the far distance onto a large mountain peak where Ayumu had his thumb pointing towards rather directly, the gap of the bandages starting to become visible in this manner as you saw the palms of his hand having been completely torn off. The muscles easily visible as white grains that resembled salt were visible. Just what has he been going through while Hana looked merely untouched, yet protective of the humanoid near her.
"Celmaru, The way i grew stronger was not by meditating, it was by having the one who supplied me in Ki being tortured over and over again for the last hour!, The discussion we were having mentally was a simple conversation of where i tried to even protect the pride of the humans that actually try to be nice. Those creatures that had your body penetrated by steel pipes while demanding to know where your comrade is, that is simply something you cannot be allowed"
You would be able upon closer notice smell an absolutely disgusting salty smell from his body, The people possibly even including humanoid bandits as a small bundle of herbs to his side were hung down, having a extremely potent ability to mask smells, yet the scent of urine was obviously visible. The lines of water on his body that were hidden at first, hardened after a soft period of time with the brown smears on his body, you could only imagine what kind of disgusting things happened to his body.
"Hana, What happened, happened, we just lost our wallets to them and our cart, atleast we managed to find this, creature, that you called a challenge and make it somebody we could use to carry me for the first while"
"I still say we should eat him"
She spoke rather bluntly before simply letting out a sigh and reacting to the comment about her refusing to protect him, she simply smirked and spoke.
"What creature, unless driven in the corner by two powerlevels above a thousand would even attempt to attack us? But even then people that are able to sense us would be easily able to bring us down to our knees."
She spoke while spitting onto the ground, her teeth grinding against each other as the back teeth used to chew vegetation had a strange spike like appearance to them, showing you how her body was changing at a rapid pace even now. Yet when you made that last thought to yourself you would simply see her kind eyes staring towards you and placing a simple palm onto your shoulder.
"As long as you deem yourself in need of sheer strenght, you can strive for what you want. But you must realize that not only meditation and battle training is what makes a person stronger"
Plants starting to grow outwards of her arm as a large arm smashed into a tree, her clutching the large object rather fiercely, with the burning flame in her eyes showing dedication.
"Okay?, Training is not only what we deem to be training, it can be much more... Even now by listening to us you are training"
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 12, 2016 23:56:01 GMT
Celmaru was utterly surprised that the tiger could stand a hit like it did. Although was even more surprised that Hana was practically reading his mind.
Uncomfortable and attempting to ignore the smells penetrating his nostrils, Celmaru tried to think in response Hana's recent statement.
"So...you basically feed off of the ki of those being tortured." Celmaru thought, crossing his arms.
Celmaru only thought this to test his theory, albeit a haphazard one. Somewhat disgusted of the smells, Celmaru let the conversation continue. But when Hana placed a hand upon Celmaru's shoulder, he flinched slightly, unknowing to what she might say.
"...." Celmaru listened, being told of something he never thought of.
Being told that meditation, training the mind, and physical training, honing the body's potential, wasn't the only way to be training, internally flipped a switch inside Celmaru.
"Heh...." Celmaru said, chuckling softly, "Being told that, after only ever being taught of training the mind and body....is almost shocking to me. I guess that's the "pro" and the "con" of having a Saiyan parent. But training whilst speaking to an accepting man and his little Demon female...I find it hard to believe."
Clemaru was tired of letting them speak, without him speaking back in kind. He wanted to give as much information as they did, Celmaru wanted to give the elder something to listen to, rather than him.
"Its only fair." Celmaru thought.
"You know," Celmaru said, almost stammering, "I feel like I should tell you my s-story, rather than let you speak onward.....I'm sure you'll being tired of speaking before l-long...."
Celmaru clenched his fists, before relaxing them. He exhaled loudly, almost like a sigh, and faced both Hana and Ayumu.
"Since my life...well, isn't centuries long..." Celmaru said, "I might as well start from the beginning."
(Sorry if the 2nd to last non-speaking paragraph was a bit rude, wasn't exactly sure how to put it....) (Also sorry that the post is a bit short, a ton of exposition is incoming!)
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 13, 2016 4:18:23 GMT
"....." Celmaru silently stood, wondering where to start.
"Well, my birth is a good enough place to start." Celmaru said, a hint of sorrow in his voice, "....I was born in June, in a cold hospital room...er...off-planet. My Mother and Father were on a vacation from their Earthling jobs, and my Mother's water broke in my Father's spaceship halfway home. They landed in a Saiyan Outpost near Planet Kanassa, or so my Father said."
Celmaru continued to try to remember what else had happened, given that he only heard details from his Father.
"I was safely born and entered the world...well, the universe...throwing punches at anything that wasn't my Mother, even my Father took a hit. Otherwise I was a normal Saiyan child....that was also Half-Human. I was also born with a tail, along with extremely short black hair, even a power level of 11..."
Twiddling his thumbs, deciding to skip forward a bit, Celmaru continued.
"For the first few years of my life, I was like any other Human infant. According to my Father, I was very docile, not being very brash, considering my Saiyan blood. My normal lifestyle though....was never meant to last, as my powers became known to me when I was about 5 years old. I was playing a simple game at my school, in class of course.....and when I was playing patty-cake, I accidentally shot a blast right by the other child's skull....through his ear."
Celmaru's hands were clenched tightly, remembering the memory after years of suppression. His eyes were shut tightly, remembering the first physical injury he caused, albeit accidental. Celmaru opened his eyes, continuing.
"I was sent out of the class, out of the school, even. Even though I grazed the child's head, my family was sued for extreme violence against other children....I'm sure you know how parents can get..."
Celmaru looked at Ayumu, hopeful for mere sympathy, at least, anything other than hate, or disgust.
"...That injury was terrible....the blood...his ear was obliterated...." Celmaru thought, forgetting that Hana might be able to hear.
"That was my childhood, forcibly removed from a school for shooting a blast by accident....After that, my family moved to Satan City, and my troubles didn't end there. By the time I was around ten years of age, in fourth grade, my power level was roughly about 352, again, according to my Father."
Remembering another painful memory, Celmaru shuddered.
"The children were bullying me, as they usually were. Pulling on my tail, racial slurs, insults, punching me, kicking, spitting....unfortunate public school troubles. I quickly became fed up with their acts, and I fought them all...leaving them a mangled mess. I was suspended for weeks afterward. It took me until I was fourteen to fully control myself; let them bully me, do whatever they want, they'll feel better knowing they've hurt me. Later, I was in middle school, eighth grade, at the campus near Orange Star High. People were disgusted by my existence, looks of anger, annoyance, etc. followed me daily. By then some even insulted me out loud, in front of the staff....like they would care. I was a delinquent in their eyes....but they also saw a bloodthirsty alien. By then I was using my Father's Gravity Chamber daily for hours straight just to clear my head and blow off steam."
Celmaru sighed, a headache forming.
"By the time I was sixteen, attending Orange Star High School even, I desired time off the planet, so I left for a random location among the stars.....I even thought I could get stronger a bit more quickly that way..."
Celmaru looked up, a vein sprouting in his now clenched hand.
"I landed on an asteroid, one with a small settlement on it. I entered the Inn, which served as a bar as well, and found an Arcosian. A black, gray, and red one, shorter than me by about a full foot and a half. I was still irritated at the time, being bullied daily on Earth, so I provoked the Arcosian, insulting him, spouting short jokes, and the like. That fit of rage was a mistake on my part, and might have affected the future of the planet...."
Celmaru was becoming enraged....although the source of anger was from himself.
"The Arcosian struck me with his tail, and it sent me flying through the wall, out onto the street. He toyed with me until we were miles outside the settlement. I was battered, and near the point of breaking. The Arcosian decided to finish me off right there....no mercy, no emotion, just a brutal attempt at murder.....I could barely even fight back. He threw a blast at my direction, and it made a perfect direct hit, scarring my face...."
Celmaru gestured towards his scarred right eye and cheek, a thin solid line slashed right through his eye and down his cheek, stopping just above his jaw.
"....My leg was injured as well, although not as....permanently, like my face was. Despite being nearly torn off of my body, my leg stayed intact after the whole ordeal. But anyway....I was dead still on the ground, and it looked like I was embraced by Death. Thinking and believing so, that blasted Arcosian thought everyone of my race was as 'pathetic' and 'worthless' as I was. I guess he saw my tail, which I still had at the time...because he ended up assuming I was a Saiyan.........I mean, he wasn't wrong..."
Celmaru felt his backside, an old spot throbbing slightly.
"I was somehow still conscious at the time, I guess from my Saiyan genetics I was able to endure the blast, and I heard everything. I chose to stay still, swallowing my Pride, and I knew that the fight was his. He flew off shortly after, towards his own ship. I lost consciousness after I saw his ship take off....somehow he went in the opposite direction of Earth. After I woke up beaten, broken, and with my Pride in pieces, I limped back to my Father's old space pod...and left the surface of the asteroid. Shortly after, I landed on a planet that specialized in healing, well, those that carried Rejuvenation Tanks. I was healed after what seemed to be about 22 hours, and I felt like I received a Zenkai boost from it. When the doctors analyzed my Power Level after the Zenkai, it was recorded at approximately 2,789."
Celmaru's voice was starting to shake at this point, but out of anger or sorrow...he couldn't tell.
"The doctors notified me of the loss of my tail, and told me that I was too old to let it regrow on its own. They offered stimulants for a forced regrowth, but I rejected them. My tail was a reminder of my weakness, and a danger to anyone on Earth. My Father had told me of the Oozaru transformation when I was a child, being taught about Saiyan biology. It was an uncontrollable, monstrous transformation, becoming a gigantic, primal ape at the sight of a full moon. But, as I left that planet, I swore, if I ever met that Arcosian in battle again.....I would kill him. Over the next 6 years, my Father will receive reports and news clippings of attacks on Saiyan Outposts, and on Saiyan Solar Empire territory, all by the same being. So many people, so many Saiyans....died because I was irritated and careless! People never died of external or visible injury, they all died from some internal bleeding of some sort, I can't remember now..."
More veins were popping up all around Celmaru's arms, now visible without his cape and coat.
"He was dubbed "The Black Death"....because of those dead Saiyans, and their cause of death....and somehow...he never once came close to Earth...I bet he finds it a sick game now....I also bet he even forgot about who I was, or what he was killing thousands for!"
"But....He's threatened me, my family, half of my race, my planet, and everyone I care about! And now, my Father is presumed dead by my Mother, because contact has been lost with him....after a few mere weeks after being drafted back into the Saiyan Army!"
Celmaru's aura flashed, his anger swelling greatly, thinking of the "The Black Death" so much within a short span of time has made Celmaru enraged. Mainly at himself for letting the ordeal begin in the first place, and at the Arcosian for being a nuisance for the majority of his adult life thus far. Celmaru looked down in rage and shame, his aura still flickering around him.
"D-Da...." Celmaru forced himself to not swear, "Darn it....I....I let the thirst for power get to my head!....And that d-darn...Arcosian!"
A ring of force exploded around Celmaru, lifting anything not rooted to the ground away from him. Celmaru was gritting his teeth, seething with rage. The grass underneath his feet was quivering, and the leaves above Celmaru were rustling greatly. The tiger hid behind Ayumu, his ears pointing away from Celmaru, and his tail beneath his legs.
"I....I can't forgive myself for what I've done....I've put countless lives in danger...and eventually might doom this planet. That's why I was out here in the first place, so I could train more. There were plenty of trees around to just obliterate into submission so I could become stronger....so I could protect someone, anyone, especially my Mother...she may be possibly the only family I have left!"
"................"
Celmaru stood fully upright, his face relaxing, beginning to think of the positive.
"But....hey..."
Celmaru's aura faded as he was trying to calm down.
"I've met someone who never insulted me, or felt that my race was a disgrace. Not one person outside my immediate family found me the least bit normal, yet you," Celmaru looked at Ayumu again, "You've treated me like I was someone you knew for years, not like a random stranger....or an alien that has a thirst for blood....I must thank you greatly for that. Even Hana..." Celmaru looked towards her, " Even you put up with me, even if your initial impression was rather rude."
Celmaru, now fully calm, bowed slightly in thanks and out of respect.
"Well....that's my story," Celmaru said, sheepish, "At least, as of now."
Feeling a weight being lifted from his shoulders, finally telling someone of his burdens, Celmaru flashed a large, yet weak smile, despite being as such, it was the biggest smile Celmaru made in a long, long time.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 14, 2016 0:27:12 GMT
While both Hana and Ayumu understood that there would be a long conversation, Hana would place her hand on the ground while her arm split off into a multitude of stump like objects for people to sit upon as soon a large canister of oolong tea along with three stone cups were placed on a small carry table that he had placed between them. Even bringing forth suprise with how quickly he managed to produce all these materials, Ayumu could only smile towards the two sitting nearby him. willing to listen to the entire story.
Simply listening to the origin of his birth, Ayumu himself could only feel himself starting to think along to the entire happenstance, remembering when he was born in the mere dumps, His life as a child born under fake insemination brought a disgrace to his entire family bloodline, not having the right eye colour of his father it would have been easy to understand what would have happened if he wasn't as kind hearted as he was. Unable to bring down his hand towards a mere child, Ayumu his eyes showed a slight bit of kindness towards him, sipping slowly from the oolong tea with a prominent sound echo'ing through the forest while a gust of wind made a nearby windchime make its music, a constant sound that would be nearby them untill you could see a small ring on the finger of Ayumu, his ring finger that had a peculiar set of holes on it that when the wind passed through it created a distant sound of a wind chime, always filling the area with music.
Yet the sudden comment of his powerlevel made him simply raise his eyebrows, shocked at the rather big growth he had made in his life, while taking a look at Hana attempting to pay attention to the best of her ability, pouring her a new cup of oolong tea while starting to make a small fire underneath the table, containing it with just the right amount of fuel and a ring of stones while listening, it would warm our lower bodies while keeping this oolong tea warm enough till the conversation would be over, as he simply nodded to react towards your story. Giving a clear indicator that he was listening to it.
Hearing the docile nature of this person infront of him made him smirk, holding in a soft chuckle while nodding at the brash part, realizing that blaming it on a saiyan his blood was kind of a easy move, he also started to let out a sigh after drinking his warmed up oolong tea, using it as a masking to not show the detail of him knowing saiyans all too well. Having grown up with a few he knew how hard it could be, they were constantly shown that they werent truely the human kind of people. Normal humans constantly warning others to not start fights while trying to stop saiyans who were naturally stronger from killing off the other kids. A common occurance was even to have the kids enter a deathmatch when there was nobody to pay attention, causing the entire aftermath of having somebody sued to be rather obvious, his head bringing itself down to the floor, a soft crack becoming visible on the cup from his grip strenght. Yet at the sight of his ki, it was easy to see it wasn't the ki strenght he possesed, he had none in exact numbers, it was the clever use of moves he had in his repetoire that came out even naturally showing how dedicated he was to his training. bringing himself forwards in life constantly.
Hana her reaction to this situation was a rather uninterested one yet she did show atleast the respect of constantly bringing herself to stare towards Celmaru. Listening to his every word, making sure that he would know she was atleast paying attention and showing respect to the way he was made. Knowing that she herself had not been growing up rather loyally or safe, she would not have the mere choice to even call anybody out on it ever.
Yet Ayumu would bring himself to simply pour you a new drink, making sure you took a small break after finishing to talk about the ear that was blasted off, making sure you would wet your tongue and be able to speak on without too much of a problem while speaking his opinion.
"Please drink up some oolong tea and think carefully, it is better to speak in good chunks than to dump everything in one sitting"
Before simply going silent, listening to the next pieces of information while starting to put out that common nod of his again. Remembering a faint old memory about the tales of this mister satan, it would bring forth a kind smile to his face, one of a memory that he had years ago before simply shaking his head and then nodding as he was amazed at the growth he had performed, it wasn't optimal but it was rather good for somebody his age. Easily putting him in the ranks of being able to fend off the elites that would bully the others. Yet the reaction that he gave shortly after it was nothing short of baffling. Knowing that he was gone for many years he had not known that everybody was this strong, that everybody had become this powerfull and this mighty. That even somebody of this level was able to perform a strenght of such level and not be able to fight off some simple elite fuckers. The energy that he supplied to Hana starting to increase while her face formed a small blush from the energy increase as she elbowed Ayumu. Trying to get him to stop, untill she realized exactly why this was going on as he simply spoke.
"Please continue, we are listening, that is the least amount of respect we can show. Comrades know that the release of such information will be good for your heart"
Listening to his adventure on the asteroid, the inn, the Arcosian. The struggles he had performed to even be able to fight against such a beast, probably even incapable of at that time sensing the levels of power in such a mighty beast he would simply start nodding his head, Hana starting to place her hand on Ayumu his shoulders, slowly leaning forwards before getting a new cup of Oolong tea poured in.
The attention of Hana starting to become more interested when the details of the fight came out, starting to be able to visualize how you were defeated as the position she was in would easily hide her facial expression. It would be a shit eating grin, one so wide that she could not contain herself before simply starting to lean back and let out a cough before placing her head ontop of Ayumu and her arms wrapping around his neck in a embrace, nothing too dangerous with the large tiger like creature laying down with his head onto the lap of Ayumu.
Knowing the pain of having a limb being completely torn off, he would simply start to let out a pained sigh, placing his hands on his bottom half, his legs while a soft glow from his hands would start to show a multitude of tear off points. The number of tear off points would be easily up to a hundred as the amount of limbs he had lost was immense, making him give you a comforting smile, as if to tell you that he knew what it feels like to lose a limb, even when it was nearly that far before letting his jeans fall down to his ankles again, his sandals firmly planted in the ground with the tiger using his claws to place them down comfortably for himself. The small waves of his ki travelling through his body revealing many hidden wounds that were hidden up by strong medications and powerfull toxins coursing through his body and not allowing them to be seen. Yet the mere concept of somebody scarred so badly you were barely able to see his normal skin was terrifying to anybody who had not expierienced hell. Yet he never became cocky, even when you described your expieriences he listened carefully and gave honest answers. Although with the moment you brought up the word Zenkai, Hana would glare forwards, it was for a split second yet it was understandable, surviving something dangerous and getting as big of a boost as a saiyan was something most races only could dream off. Yet it was a normal occurance for their race, something truely blissfull for the power hungry.
But even with all the information he had brought to the table today, what interested him the most was the occurance known as the black death, something he had heard very little off due to the massive time frame of diffrence and when he rushed towards earth, giving him a sudden realization of why his training was so rushed and exactly how he found himself incapable of ever forgiving this son of a bitch. Could i disagree with him? No, Obviously not as the simple word of having somebody go after everything you held dear was something way beyond the way that he could have left boiling. The small ring of force that exploded outwards would be stopped by a intense reaction of a group of plants to prevent too much harm coming to the old man called Ayumu but he simply raised up his body. Walking towards him.
For every step he took the impression of somebody with a powerlevel of zero started to dissapear, it was of somebody who would have attempted to bring forwards the smallest change in the world. A small little wave that would never be able to clash against the titanic waves of true saiyan warriors or humanoid legends. Somebody who would simply try to bring himself into the arms of those he treated truely dear. And with this mere concept he would embrace you, he would try to let you know that everything was okay and that you werent alone. That you had... Comrades, That would strive to be with you and attempt to do their best. Even when this little wave called Ayumu would go forwards into the tidal waves, you could almost certainly know that it was a stubborn one, one that would never give up. As such, was he.
Hana would have simply started to place his hand behind the ear of the tiger, bringing forwards the creature and starting to attempt to coerce it to peacefully calm down while starting to think about the words he spoke, not letting out a single sound in the time of the moment before starting to bring herself to embrace the tiger who simply pinned her down and licked her face.
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 14, 2016 2:00:40 GMT
Ayumu was embracing Celmaru, to his shock. Celmaru hadn't expected this, or anything besides a simple smile like how he usually did.
"I had almost forgotten what being hugged felt like...." Celmaru said, his arms closing in on Ayumu, "Its been nearly six years....."
Celmaru embraced Ayumu as he did to him, a lump forming in his throat. The last time he was embraced this warmly was approximately six years ago, by his Mother when Celmaru left to train. He always left in a hurry to train when he visited, so his Mother never got a likely chance.
"Despite all the mockery, shame, and everything else that I've put up with in this world," Celmaru said, forcing out the words, "Maybe it'll get better.....it seems like I'm good enough to have comrades now..."
After just over two decades of bearing with it all, he finally got someone to listen....and even after that, he didn't laugh at him, or even insult him for being weak. The embrace felt like something Celmaru lost, but just recently found, like he felt normal, to not be hated, despised, etc.
Celmaru felt closer to this man more than anyone he ever met in his previous schools, or even anyone in general. Celmaru soon felt something else within him....some decent amount of emotion, something he discarded years ago. After years of feeling empty, like no one but his parents loved him, or even could put up with him, Celmaru believed that it could be a bit different.
"Heh..." Celmaru softly laughed, "I never thought that I would find inner peace from an elder in the forest.....go figure..."
Many things were going through Celmaru's mind; what he'd eat for breakfast, if Hana would make some possibly random comment, if he'd be strong enough to fight the Arcosian soon, etc. But otherwise, Celmaru felt like his weight was lifted, and would only be placed upon him again when he was faced with another two decades of depression.
Lifting his arms away from Ayumu and stepping back, feeling infinitely more alive, Celmaru didn't really know what to say, something like this was rare for him.
".....Well," Celmaru said, indecisive on what to say, "....Thank you, sir."
After giving the heartfelt thanks that Ayumu deserved, he turned to Hana, who was being pinned down by the tiger. Celmaru simply smirked at what she was doing, and turned back to Ayumu.
"Well, I must say...I feel much better." Celmaru said, smiling a small bit, "I again, must thank you. Now if only we could spar, today would be perfect!"
His Saiyan instincts subconsciously taking over, Celmaru eagerly awaited an answer to his indirect request....although he tried to keep a poker face.
(Another short post, but hey, its pretty much setting up for the next thread [within a haphazard consequential order to this one].)
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 14, 2016 2:39:31 GMT
As you spoke your words, you would simply start to feel his hand starting to brush your head, his words were rather simple. He was not trying to bring out anything that you had stored within you, instead he brought you something new that you would have probably missed for so long while simply speaking his words.
"You know what she would say while you continiously would train and run from home right?"
Simply listening to the words you started to force out, simply listening to the beating of your heart as he would slowly let his arms lower. Letting them hang by his side, you could start to feel a large beast like figure starting to walk up from his side, the tiger starting to look upwards to him. Hana having placed herself on the shoulder of this Old gramps. Sitting there happily, flailing her feet as she then started to show a brilliant smile.
"Do not thank us!"
"Do not ever back down from a challenge!"
"Never give up or break down from the people who come from the future. Never ever bring yourself down by the weight on your shoulders, Always strive to become much better than you are right now untill you hit the massive wave of power that is the infernal passion within your heart!"
"As the partner of this bundle of chaos, as the partner of many friends who are scattered in this world who would not be ready to be there to shoulder everything with you!"
"TOGETHER WE ARE AYUMU AND HANA!"
They shouted together, as you realized just how carefree they could be, their burdens were obviously there yet unlike you these two knew exactly that they could move on and believe in the people they knew. They would never back down, they would never listen to the normal way things woudl go, What they did was follow their own way. Even if nobody believed in them these two truely were able to take every blow of life and simply walk on! But it seems your challenge is accepted!
(You can end it to have the next thread be the fight if you want too, PL btw xD)
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 14, 2016 3:04:39 GMT
Standing there with an eyebrow raised at the pair's shouts, Celmaru let out a stifled laugh. Covering his mouth to contain the laughter, Celmaru couldn't take it. He burst out laughing, laughing at how they all went from an emotional roller coaster to a carefree shouting spree.
"Hahahaa..." Celmaru, wiping an eye as his laughter calmed down. "Alright, that was great.....bravo, you two!"
Celmaru softly clapped at their performance, happy by their equally indirect way of answering his request.
"All right, then! Where should we start?"
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Post by Zerori on Jan 16, 2016 6:39:18 GMT
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