Tao Lung
Rising Soul
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Post by Tao Lung on Aug 25, 2014 6:13:35 GMT
The story starts with Tao sat down in a double mattress bed, covered with a pink sheet. There’s pink in the wall… there’s pink in the teddy bears… there’s pink everywhere (why so much pink?)... He is by the corner of the bed, holding his hands together, with his chin rested over them. He is in there for quite a long time, it seems. He bears a patient expression, but can help but look at his digital wrist watch: it’s almost six o’clock. PM. He was there for what? One hour and a half? A bit more probably. From the other side of the door he can hear the high pitched voice of his sister mumbling the melody of one of those cookie-cutter radio songs. The song then stops and he hears the door unlocking. Finally… She was done dressing up. She had to be. There are but a few places in your body you can put clothes on. Unless she was manufacturing the fabric herself, she HAD to be ready this time. Poor Tao… isolated in the tranquility of his dojo he never had the unpleasant experience of waiting for a girl to dress up. Pat comes out of the bathroom; following the opening door, Pat’s perfume spreads throughout the whole room… (why so much perfume?)… Tao’s sharper senses almost make him dizzy from the sudden odor strike. – “Are you ready, big brother?” – The young girl asks with a big smile in the make up canvas she called a face…. (why so much make up?)…. The question startles Tao slightly. Of course he was ready. He would be like… five times ready by now. But he didn’t see his little sister in forever. There’s no way he could be mad at her. He has never been able to be mad at her. – “Of course, sis. Can we go now?” – – “Sure, let me just call Mauritz” –
Let me make an addendum here. Pat and Mauritz. In Brazil a Paty or patricinha (from the name Patricia) means a preppy. While a Mauritz is the german form of Maurice/Mauricio; a “mauricinho” means playboy. So it’s the preppy and the playboy. Just so you get the name puns for the happy couple. World of Dragonball Souls is also culture. Now where I was... Ah yes, calling the boyfriend.
– “Hello hun…. mhm, we’re leaving home in this exact moment… Yes, meet us on the food plaza, by the Z Burguer stall… Alrighty, see ya!” – And there comes the click; phone call is over. Pat wanted to introduce her boyfriend… or sort of boyfriend, whatever…. she wanted Tao and the guy to meet. This should be fun. It was the first time he would play the “big brother role”, so Tao didn’t really know how to behave in this meeting. Should him be sympathetic? Should him be all closed up and intimidating? Should him hit him a pressure point so he knows what’s coming if he ever screws with his sister. Screw… No, no and no! It’s his SISTER! And that means that for all effects, she doesn’t do that kind of stuff! And will never do! This is the moment to start believing in the stork fable! Tao shakes his head. – “Are you alright, bro?” – – “Uh… it’s just a cold breeze… gave me the chills” – He dodges the question.
Pat grabs her purse, grabs her brother by his arm and the two walk outside the room. By the time they reach the living room, they find their parents watching TV. – “Are you ready to go?” – – “Three cloth changes later…” – Tao mocks his sister, who proceed to slap him in the shoulder. – “Stop it!!! I didn’t take that long” – In this moment, in a chorus, both Tao, his mother and his father reply at the same time: – “You did” – – “You gadflies! I need to be pretty for Mauritz” – – “Then we will never leave this house” – Tao once again teases the poor girl, who hammers her fist on her bother (playfully) again. – “You meanie!” – – “Would you like a ride to the mall?” – Miss Kuwa asks. Tao immediately looks at his sister’s high heels. – “Probably” –
Moments later, their mother drops the duo by the entrance of the mall. By then the sun was already down and the night of that Sunday was very clear, with the full moon shining brightly like a sun. Tao couldn’t help but be dragged into the memories of yesterday; the moon illuminating the tourney grounds, while the great apes howled and spread havoc through the Tenkaichi Budokai. He remains as if numb for a moment, drifting in his thoughts. His sister’s voice seems mute. – “Tao?” – The young boy regains his senses. – “Uh… yeah” – – “Yeah, what? Mom is just saying good bye and you didn’t answer her. Are you alright?” – He looks at his mother in the car sending him a kiss. He opens a smile. – “Bye mom!” – – “You should never have stopped taking that medication for concentration…” – She comments. Pat, I mean. – “Forget about that. Let’s go meet your boyfriend” –
With this, his mom drives back home and the two start walking in the sidewalk towards the Mall (she had to park a few metters away from the entrance). Tao couldn’t wait to sink his teeth on a delicious Four Stars. With all the healthy diet he goes through during his time training, he hasn’t eaten a hamburguer in like… forever.
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Post by Lord Tsumuri Takeda on Aug 25, 2014 18:34:02 GMT
Tsumuri grinned wickedly as his ambition of seizing the North Capitol would no doubt be a reality. Everyone was so busy worry about what had happened at the tournament and dealing with the aftermath that there was no way they could stop him. Tsumuri laughed aloud with great joy as saliva dripped from his mouth. Tsumuri was embracing the totality of his demon half and it was slowly driving him insane. He wanted nothing more than to see bloodshed and misery all caused by his hand as he climbed to the top of the crime syndicate. His bliss was soon interrupted by noise below him.
"How dare they make such noise while I enjoy the imaginary serenity of people's misery? They think they can get away with this injustice? They think they can disrespect the Prince of planet Chaos? THEY THINK I AM NOT ALL MIGHTY!?... Fine, I'll show them who I am, what I am, and they will bend to my will."
Tsumuri laughs maniacally as he stares below and spots a mall. It was so crowded full of inconsiderate insects in Tsumuri's mind that he wanted nothing more than to cause pain and sorrow. Tsumuri flies down full speed ahead still laughing maniacally as he drools and crashed through the center of the mall. People were quickly shaken and frozen with fear as they stare upon Tsumuri. Tsumuri looks around at all of their faces with his eyes full of blood lust.
"YOU ALL CONVENE AND CONSPIRE TO DISRESPECT ME WITH YOUR NOISE! I AM LORD TSUMURI TAKEDA AND YOU WILL NEVER FORGET MY NAME. YOU WILL ALL SEE THE PRICE THAT MUST BE PAID AND MOST WILL NOT LIVE TO TELL ABOUT IT!"
Tsumuri wasn't at his full potential but he held more than enough power to kill the people of earth who were not trained in the way of martial arts. In a flash Tsumuri's hand was forced through a man's chest. The blood dripped all over the marble like floors. Tsumuri pulled his hand out of the man's chest and stares at his blood soaked hand. "Hahahahaha....your all going to die." His eyes screamed insanity as he licked the blood from his hand. People were now in a frenzy of fear and wanted nothing more than to escape. "HOW RUDE OF YOU! YOU LEAVING SO SOON? HAHAHAHAHA!"
Tsumuri quickly killed as many people within his grasp. He wanted there to be no one left standing, no one left running, and no one left alive. He was covered in blood as his wicked maniacal laugh rang out through the mall. The fear was mounting as Tsumuri looked around to see mother abandoning their babies, fathers abandoning their daughters, and even some using human shields. The happiness consumed Tsumuri, but it wasn't enough for him as he wanted more...much more.
He stood in silence with a crazed look in his eyes and a smile plastered on his face. He ran his hand through his blood soaked hair as his aura began to slowly become visible. Tsumuri was preparing to unleash his best attack upon the helpless. He wanted destruction and he was going to be damn sure he got it. Tsumuri was going to display his most powerful explosive wave yet.
(Charge 1)
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Post by Relis on Aug 26, 2014 0:00:32 GMT
Relis had seen the power level skyrocketing on his scoured from miles away in north city "something bad is about to happen I can feel it!" He quickly changes to his combat gear and straps on his sword flying off towards the huge power level coming from the north "I got a bad feeling about this dude !" He blasts off quickly towards the north capitol and arrives within a few minutes as it is less than five hundred miles away from north city . Relis thinks to himself "Hey super you got any idea who this is dude ?" The spirit doesn't answer for a bit but breaks the silence suddenly "yea kid I know who this is I can feel the demon energy coursing from that pl and I think it's takeda a guy who calls himself the Lord of chaos I may have to take over during this battle if it gets to rough okay?" Relis quickly agrees with super and begins to prepare himself for something huge.
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Tao Lung
Rising Soul
PL: 1,671; Intense Struggle (x3): 5,013; Items: 1 use space pod, Heavy Weights (2521.5| 7564.5); Zeni: 2797
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Post by Tao Lung on Aug 26, 2014 4:17:10 GMT
Pat and Tao are already inside the mall. The girl clings to her brother's arm as they walk through the pathway to the food plaza, where they arranged to meet with Mauritz. Tao's eyes mistrustfully scan the surroundings. He knew there where people checking him out, whispering. He knew already his exquisite appearance would draw some attention to him. The scars didn't bother him like in the beginning but it was indeed a bit uncomfortable to have all those eyes set upon him. Those people that would give a startled look and then pretend to not having a reaction… Those who would give a discrete look and then stare at him from his back… and those more impudent who didn’t care to conceal their surprise. He could hear they whisper. – “Don’t mind them, Tao… you’re a hot number!” – Pat tries to reinforce his brother’s self-steem. Tao simply smiles. – “It’s alright , sis. I guess that way I’ll never pass unnoticed by others” – Those things didn’t leave him insecure anymore. He was a much more mature person than when he left his home to begin his training. Again, it was just a little annoying to have people staring at him. These nosy small town people…
By the time they reach the Z Burguer stall, Mauritz was already there waiting for the Lung brothers. As they approach his seat, the young boy stands up. He was just the expected stereotype of a playboy. Designer label clothes, a stylized quiff… and sunglasses... at night. Tao couldn’t help but wonder what his sister had (or didn’t have, actually) in her little head to go out with this kind of people. Mauritz seemed to fit right in the description of the guys Tao wasn’t very fond of during highschool. That pre-conceived impression would remain a while longer; the two wouldn’t have time to talk right now.
The serenity in the mall was suddenly broken when something comes crashing down the ceiling. Or better… someone. A man in black clothes and grey hair. His face bore a maniacal look; the portrait of bloodlust itself. At first, a morbid silence seized the once lively place, following Tsurumi’s grand entrance. Tao’s reflex was to pull his sister close to him and cover her as he protected them from whatever. Many others seemed to have the same reaction, protecting their heads as if something was about to fall over their heads. Then, the muttering started; people began to surround the stranger. No one there quite understood out what was happening… or about to happen. The half-demon however seemed to be glad to make it clear for them; his purpose… lacking any subtlety, Tsurumi goes on a killing rampage, starting by impaling a man with his own arm. – “Get out of here Pat…” – Tao orders her. – “Bro… what are you planning to-“ – – “Get out of here… NOW!” – He firmly imperates, interrupting the frightened girl before she could end her phrase. Poor Pat Lung’s eyes get watery as a torrent of emotions go through her head. She ends up doing as Tao says. – “Don’t stop running until you’re far, far away from here. Hide if you need. Just don’t let anything happen to her” – He says to Mauritz, who was also paralyzed by fear. – “A-alright… I won't...” – The playboy then joins Pat in the run, leaving Tao behind to… to do whatever the hell he was thinking he could possibly do in this situation. Maybe a foolish attempt to redeem himself for “running away” when the trouble started in the Centurial Conference?
Tsururi didn’t seem to have noticed Tao yet. He was really enjoying shredding the helpless people trying to escape his wrath – to no avail. The young martial artist feel a metallic taste in his mouth… he is taken by anxiety and of course, fear. Nothing has ever been this real for him before and this time… it was him and him alone against a serious threat that could harm everyone and everything he knew. He couldn’t stand idle. Tao doesn’t bother thinking anymore. He reaches to the first object he sees – a chair – and hurls it with all his might at the psychopath.
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Post by Lord Tsumuri Takeda on Aug 26, 2014 16:24:00 GMT
"HAHAHAHAHAHA...MORE...MORE BLOOD...MORE DEATH...MOOORRREEE!!!"
Tsumuri stood still as if in a trance as he stared at the bloody lifeless bodies in front of him. His hair was soaked in blood as it laid carelessly on his back. Tsumuri's cloak was lost when he crashed through the building, but he didn't even seem to care about something so trivial as he had once before. All he could think about was the beautiful hue of blood that surrounded him. He was aiming for chaotic bliss, and it seemed he achieved it as people ran screaming for their lives.
While Tsumuri stood aimlessly, a chair comes soaring through the air at him. Tsumuri turns his head quickly as if he was able to turn his head a full three hundred and sixty degrees. He lays eyes on the chair and lets out a horrifying and most devilish shriek. The chair smashes right into his face and breaks into pieces. Tsumuri hadn't budged an inch as the chair smashed into his face. He knew where the chair had came from but he didn't know who through it.
Tsumuri then turns very slowly towards the direction the chair was thrown from to find someone standing there. The first thing Tsumuri noticed was the scars on the boy's face, and in fact it was the only thing he noticed. Tsumuri was taken back by the scars, but not because they were hideous. Oh no, his reasons were very much more different. Tsumuri begins to walk towards the warrior still with a look of intrigue and awe.
"You...you have the most beautiful face. Are..are you not like me? Do you share my blood? Are you even real? Just..just...just who are you?"
Tsumuri's rampage was stopped all due to his infatuation with the boy's face. His lust for blood was ever strong, but he would pause just to see who the beautiful specimen was before him. This may be the only chance someone has to stop his rampage.
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Post by Relis on Aug 26, 2014 21:55:38 GMT
When Relis saw the huge bloody wreck that had ensued in the mall he was enraged "that @$$$&$@$@&(:#+&+-;!?#8392 bastard!" He yelled landing in and walking towards the man known as tsumuri takeda and saw another warrior but far weaker was attempting to confront him . He smiled at the show off bravery and took his weighted gi off leaving only the black "turtle swag" tank top left . He released his power feeling exhilarated , his training with Super had released his power to a whole new level and if needed he now knew how to access his own incarnation of demon that super had thought him about. " Yami Relis"a form at least four times more powerful than his current one if needed he would be able to use it in this battle ... He just hoped it didn't come to that now to show this bastard not to mess with the citizens of ginger town .. I mean seriously they get so much crap , cell and all that
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Post by Zucceta on Aug 26, 2014 22:08:19 GMT
Several miles south of Ginger Town, three hours earlier
A great metal object falling from the sky
A seething sadistic saiyaness
Death has come to Earth, and she is angry.
The space-pod strikes the Earth at full speed. The impact force causes the ground a mile around to quake. The grass and dirt is instantly pushed up around the pod. The resulting crater is, unsurprisingly, fairly large.
The door opens with a quiet shhhhur, and a hiss of gas erupts from the chamber. The being inside coughs a wheezing gasp, before shifting into the early morning light. A trickle of blood from her mouth confirms what she already knew; she needed medical help, or else her road to recovery would be tricky at best, impossible at worst. The air was still cool, and it helps to sooth her chest. She takes a deep breath, and tugs at her armour, removing the chestpiece and throwing it on her seat. Fortunately, most pods nowadays had a spare overall to wear... and, Zucetta presumed, wearing battle-armor might not be conducive to being treated by doctors on this planet.
She looks to the horizon. To the north, the tell-tale signs of light pollution indicates a settlement, one large enough it might have ample medical facilities; or at the very least food and water, the latter of which Zucceta could use.
And thus, slowly, surely, a wounded Lady Death took to the skies.
When she reaches the mall, it is moments before Tsumuri begins his rampage. Notably, it was one of the larger buildings in the town; while not a dedicated medical facility, it might have a doctors, or places to get food and drink, and given she could maintain a polite facade she could get directions to a proper rejuvenation tank. This planet had those, right?
As soon as her feet touches the ground, a spasm of pain shoots through her body. Well, at least she wouldn't need to fight anyo-
The door of the mall bursts open and the first of the screaming mothers spills out. "Great." Could nothing ever be easy?
Despite her wounds, Zucceta easily wades through the crowd, forcefully shoving multiple individuals aside. If something was going down in this place, her fighting instinct was to see what it was... despite any wounds that might inhibit her ability to fight. But she was a saiyan, one of the best from the planet Vegeta. She shouldn't have any trouble, right?
She witnesses a chair slamming into a man covered in blood. The guy is presumably the one causing the commotion, covered in blood and surrounded by the mangled corpses of weaklings. The guy having thrown the chair, despite a slightly fearsome scar, is un-bloodied.
As the mall clears out, it leaves the two individuals... and Zucceta.
Despite her wounds, her hunger and her thirst, she smiles. And growls.
"Do you feel like a tough guy, toying with weaklings?!" Lady Death sneers.
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Tao Lung
Rising Soul
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Post by Tao Lung on Aug 26, 2014 23:00:42 GMT
If The Exorcist was an actual part of Dragonball's world, that would be the movie to pop up in Tao's head when he witnessed the event's that succeeded his foolish attempt to attack Tsurumi. What's with this freak turning his head around like an owl? WHAT is he, after all? All Tao knew was that his attack didn't have much of a effect on the demon-man; the chair simply broke in contact with Tsurumi's face. Now Tao was in a big trouble... He needed to gain time somehow... at least for the people in the surroundings to be able to get away as far as they could go from this maniac. A sweat drop forms in Tao's head... but he keeps his composure.
It didn't take long for Tsurumi to deduct the way the chair came from. Tao was basically the only one standing around. The psycho then starts moving towards the boy's direction. Tao stares at him, bracing himself for what is to come. But he wasn't expecting... this. Rather than starting a long and painful proccess of skinning the boy alive, the maniac seemed to have taken interest in Tao. His scars... rather than repulsing Tsurumi... he actually seemed to be attracted in some way by then. Typical I guess, for one who enjoys bathing himself in other people's guts. - "Thank you for the... compliment?" - Tao answers, mistrustfully. - "I am real yes... but I can't say we're nothing like each other" - He adds, trying to think of something that could buy him sometime as he new a dialog with this guy wouldn't last for too long even if started.
To Tao's luck fortunately, he wouldn't be alone in this. Soon after Tsurumi approached the lad, another figure joins the battlefield, hopefully to level it a bit. This guy Relis should be around Tao's age, but was more muscular than the boy himself, indicating more trainign and probably much more power. And that was a good thing. Specially by the look in his face, which seemed to indicate he wasn't very happy with Tsurumi's actions himself. And it didn't stop there. This saiyan girl (not that Tao could figure that out by looking upon her) soon comes out from against the mass of fleeing people. Maybe a potential ally? The question was to whom? She didn't look like she was in her best shape though...
This twist in the odds gave Tao a bit more confidence. Maybe if they united together, they could push this threat away from Ginger Town. His self-confidence took a bit of a impact when Zucceta started speaking. Weaklings? And the smartest thing he had to say about that was a very discontent "HEY!"
OOC: So far the posting order, just to have it clearer for everyone: 1) Tao 2) Tsurumi 3) Relis 4) Zucceta
Next in line: Tsurumi
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Post by Lord Tsumuri Takeda on Aug 27, 2014 1:32:22 GMT
[/b]"Compliment? No..not like...me?"[/b]
Tsumuri moves ever closer to the boy as he wanted to know more. He needed to find out how did this boy get a scar so beautiful, so clean, and so godly. Tsumuri wanted more and was going to get it, but he was interrupted as another warrior makes an appearance. This new person's countenance was more than enough to make Tsumuri smile. Tsumuri was now stuck as he had a new person to address, but he still wanted the boy. Tsumuri decides to completely ignore the new warrior and he looks back to the boy.
"Who are you? You... you not like me? Yes...YES YOU ARE! YOUR SCAR, YOUR BEAUTIFUL SCAR PROVES THAT YOU AND I ARE SAME! WE ARE SAME, YES!?"
Tsumuri was no longer able to form perfect sentences and was becoming angry at the possibility that the boy with the magnificent scar could not be like him. Tsumuri's anger however was not directed at the boy, but by the newcomer. Tsumuri turns to the newcomer and walks slowly toward him.
"HAHAHAHA, YOU! YOU ARE ONE THAT PREVENTS! YOU KEEP BOY FROM ME! YOU KEEP FROM BEING SAME! IT'S YOU! IT'S YOU! I KNOW! I KNOW! I KNOW!"
Tsumuri begins to growl at the newcomer as he speeds up his movements. He prepared to rip this evil light apart and remove it from existence. Tsumuri was going to strike, but the voice of a woman stopped him dead in his tracks. She implies that Tsumuri likes to pick on weaklings. Tsumuri stares into the woman's eyes and becomes filled with glee. Tsumuri screams out in terrifying joy as he know of the eyes she possess. Saliva flies from Tsumuri's mouth as he screams and flails around in pure excitement. He just can't contain himself at the sight of this woman.
"Your eyes...I know those eyes. You have the eyes I have...yes...yes you do. YOOOUUU!!! YOU HAVE THE EYES OF DESTRUCTION! YOU HAVE THE EYES OF DOMINANCE! YOU HAVE THE EYES OF BRUTALITY! YOU HAVE THE EYES OF MURDER! YOU HAVE THE EYES OF MERCILESSNESS! YOU HAVE THE EYES...THE EYES OF....*whispers* death. I respect the eyes you wield. You mention weaklings, weaklings have no place among the strong. These weaklings have no place among the almighty. I am not tough, because I can kill. I am a god....because I care not."
Tsumuri stops talking, but his eyes are still as wide as ever and his wicked smile appeared stuck on his face. Though the smile soon changes and his face becomes blank. He stands in silence as if stuck in between some unknown force. Little did they know, Tsumuri's humanity was screaming for an out. The demon in him had full control at the moment, and this could only spell further destruction and disaster.
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Post by Relis on Aug 27, 2014 2:00:01 GMT
Relis stands amazed at the spherical that he beheld , this man was surely crazy! And so was this new woman she had called him a weakling when she was only slightly stronger than him if given time to activate Yami Relis he could easily wipe the floor with both of them but he knew that takeda as hiding his energy from them he had to now the man's full power! However for now He would sit back and watch
In the back of Relis's mind
A man with the same appearance as our dear Relis but with a golden eye silhouette on his forhead sits in the darkness watching from his counterparts mind "ha ha ha ha haaaaaaaaa this is it I finally get to come out of this little cage ! , ooh wait who are these two intriguing fellows hmm they both seem sufficiently ruthless I'm just ecstatic!a psychotic grin spreads across his face "soon enough I will come out and I will take over forever! He howls with laughter until another comes into his view , yami Relis turns to see his other form Standing next to him huh old goody goody Relis eh? Hate this guy!
Hikari Relis walks into view he himself also looking similar to Relis but having a few more distinct features such as his tattoo glows white light and his eyes are cloud grey while Relis's are brown and Yami' s are dark purple "Yami you know I won't let you do that you are not worthy of being the main host Relis was chosen out of us for a reason Yami !" Tami frowns at his light counterpart "you know back in the day you weren't above killing our enemies with nor remorse but you changed into a boring old sop Hikari" he continues watching the confrontation ignoring his brother .
Back in the real world
Relis blinks feeling as though something is going on , he hears super say "it's your other two sides their arguing again over who gets to be the main host " you know neither of them are really right while Yami May be more ruthless and more reckless with his disregard of damage or lives of his enemies Hikari doesn't know when to kill and when not to " Relis frowns he is afraid one of them will take over again like they have before . Last time that happened a lot of the countryside was utterly burnt to a unfeeling wasteland
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Post by Zucceta on Aug 27, 2014 14:28:07 GMT
The wounded saiyan ignores the other two individual in the atrium, focused solely on Tsumuri, her gaze dark and furious. Many individuals would be intimidated by the corrupted human's crazed display, but Zucceta sensed little threat to herself from this individual... something about her visage had enraptured him. Despite her state of unease due to her wounds, she found herself smiling. This man was very similar in temperament to the previous Lord Plague in her band of warriors, Apocalypse Incorporated, and Lord Plague had been held in check by Lord Famine. All who were in her squadron had been prescribed a different mental defect that placed them in the group, but Plague's had been the most outright crazed. But, once you learned how to soothe and control the beast within, they became as harmless to you as a puppy-dog or kitten.
Zucceta smiles, almost kindly. "Killing weak civilians who do not resist you does not make you mighty, nor does a lack of empathy make you a god." She does not wait to gauge his reaction, instead raising her left arm to her side in a triumphant pose. "Might comes from besting opponents who are worthy, and godhood is achieved once no-one worthy can oppose you."
Still smiling, Lady Death doubles over, bringing her hands to her lips and coughing. Standing back up, she gazes at her fingers... bloody with mucus. "Unfortunately, I need medical attention. Where's the nearest rejuvenation tank?" She growls. (I think Oguma wanted to pop in after my post, but yeah, sorry for shortness)
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Tao Lung
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Post by Tao Lung on Aug 27, 2014 19:12:01 GMT
OOC: Rather than posting this time, I'll give Oguma sometime to makes his grand entrance then. He will be number 5 in the posting order, right after Zucceta.
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Post by Zucceta on Aug 28, 2014 20:55:21 GMT
OOC: I suggest we continue on, seems Oguma's changed his mind
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Post by Relis on Aug 28, 2014 23:44:19 GMT
Relis continues to watch and walks over to the scarred guy and whispers"so should we just let them do their thing for now and hang back?" He keeps his ki at top though just in case a fight breaks out
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Tao Lung
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Post by Tao Lung on Aug 30, 2014 17:26:45 GMT
Tsurumi flipped; the devil man wasn't reaslly satisfied with Tao's response. He started yelling at the young boy, who expected Tsurumi to strike at any moment. Tao didn't know what to say to someone so impredictable; he didn't did a very good job with his last line. He frowns and grit his teeth; a sweat drop forming in the lateral of his forehead.
That interaction also happened right before Zucceta came in and adressed Tsurumi, who once again flips when the saiyan girl spoke her line. Thankfully, he forgets about Tao for a moment and went after the female warrior. It was then that Relis approached Tao and asked him what he thought they should do. Tao then looked around and through the nearby windows to see if there was any trace of people nearby. He could still see some running and thus he turned to Relis. - "We need to gain some more time... at least until people gain a safe distance... Let's see how long we can keep him busy with words. When the opportunity comes we strike... or defend ourselves. There's no telling what this guy will do and whn he is going to start bashing things again. He's totally impredictable" - Tao replied to Relis and began focusing on Tsurumi, studying his movements and looking for an opening so he could make an effective strike. { Began first charge }
Tao's hopes on Zucceta being able to contain Tsurumi properly dropped a little when she painted her hands with her own blood. She wanted a rejuvenation tank. Definetely, she was in the wrong place. - "I think you're out of luck, lady... You won't find one of those here... and I don't think Mr. Kills You right there will let you make a safe run to the hospital either" - He says without taking his eyes off Tsurumi.
OOC: Since Relis went before me, this is the new posting order: 1) Relis 2) Tao 3) Tsurumi 4) Zucceta
Next in line: Tsurumi
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