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Post by Arias on Apr 2, 2016 3:22:20 GMT
Majin Presto xPlay as you read my posts in this thread: ThisArias sat watching space go by, the life of Earth having long faded from her senses as they traveled deep into space. Her heart sunk as she stared out into the infinite abyss of darkness, illuminated by the brilliant balls of burning gases known as stars. At the thought of stars, she thought of what made them up. Her mind soon traveled to the young Arcosian child she knew as Core. She remembered the night over the ocean, as they laughed together over silly things, speculating what Nameks are like and why Arcosians didn't wear clothing. Her heart wrenched at the thought of leaving him behind, and then her mind drifted to Celmaru and Phae. At the thought of closer friends, Arias had to leave the room. She left and took a spot in one of the bedrooms, ignoring the claustrophobia as her mind drifted to the thoughts of the very first two people she met on Earth. Ones that trusted her, cared about her and now she was just running from them. Running from everything. She remembered when she landed, alone, frightened, and scared. Not knowing where she was or what to do, Celmaru and Phae had been there for her, despite not knowing her. She remembered being hugged by Phae, and a few tears trickled down her cheeks. Phae was such a gentle woman, and for Arias to throw away a possibly good relationship could very well be stupid. She sighed, closing her eyes and letting her mind take her for wherever it wanted to go. Her thoughts landed on Daika. Oh Daika, at the thought of Daika's name, she began to cry harder. Her heart wrenched like it was being wrung out, and felt like she was being stabbed in the torso by a million needles. The sheer pain of leaving her mate behind overwhelmed her, and she pressed her left hand to the mark on her neck, the thing that still kept them together. She thought of the times when he would pick her up, when she would lean against his torso. Her tears fell in steady streams, she stifled the sobbing by covering her mouth with her hands. She cried into the pillow, hugging it close to her. The spot where she always felt Daika's ki in her heart was replaced with an empty void. A void that sucked her in, having the properties of a black hole. She knew she missed her mate deeply already, and tears streamed down her cheeks. The Sayianess would never forget him, she would never stop loving him no matter what happened. Her salty tears flowed, as she cried her lungs out into the pillow.
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Post by Majin Presto on Apr 2, 2016 4:48:20 GMT
Presto had sat in the still chair, doing nothing but thinking, for that was all she felt she could do at the moment. Presto had never thought she'd be using her ship so soon, she didn't plan on going anywhere outside earth anytime soon...but it seemed someone else did. Presto rested her cheek on the palm of her hand looking into the blackness of space, the stars that flew by as the ship had been slowly but surely making its way to the planet Vegeta. Presto retreated her arm from the desk she had been resting her elbow arm before spinning her in her chair looking at the corridors, briefly noticing her mother, Arias.
Presto simply watched her go into the bedroom without saying a word before turning her attention back to the blackness of space. Presto hadn't much to say at the moment she thought she would just allow fate to take its course and let her mother go to vegeta and handle her business. Presto thought she couldn't be gone forever, why would she? this much Presto thought. Presto had gotten up from the chair with a feeling of boredom she would occupy herself.
Presto found her way to what could easily be called the kitchen of the ship. She opened the refrigerated capsule that held a few snack that Presto decided to bring with her for the trip. She looked around at the few things within the storage, before picking up two chocolate bars. She closed the capsule storage, unwrapping one of the chocolate bars and taking an audible bite out of it.
Presto had noticed the shift in feeling when her munching on the chocolate bar had blocked out the azure silence of the ship. After swallowing the chocolate she noticed the silence that surrounded her ship. It wasn't total silence of course, there was the sound of the ship very much audible throughout the halls and such. When Presto began to walk she also noticed her feet playing into the ambience of the ship.
Presto had been making her way back to the chair she had been sitting in until she had heard another addition to the ambience. It sounded almost like crying. Presto had moved to the door that she saw Arias walk into, seeing the woman bury her face into a pillow, it was only the absence of sound on the ship that allowed her to hear to hear her mother crying to begin with. Presto looked at her mother's body laying flat on the bed, with her face covered by the pillow on the said bed.
Presto didn't make a sound, she looked to the second candy bar in her possesion before making her presense noticable by knocking on the door although she was already in the room. "Want some chocolate mum?" Presto asked innocently.
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Post by Arias on Apr 2, 2016 11:18:38 GMT
Celmaru. The man who allowed her to even feel these emotions. Her tears refreshed themselves as she continued to cry, hugging the pillow as she sobbed full-force. Her memories flashed back to when she was confronted for the first time by him. The fear and pain she had felt were halted by Celmaru's Aura.
She remembered how the calming aura sort of washed over her, bringing her calm for the first time in 12 years. Remembering how they first met, saving his own life from assassins, how she wound up in the hospital. The memories danced in the Sayianess' head to form one thing. Sorrow. She owed Celmaru for giving her the ability to love, to feel happiness and emotion like she had never felt before.
The hybrid had introduced so many new concepts to the Sayianess, that she felt she could never repay her debt to the warrior, even if he acted like an arrogant SSJ prick when he transformed.
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At the thought of love, she thought of her mate, and she cried even harder than she felt she ever could. Her heart twisted and cried for her mate, his reassuring embrace, the way he treated her. She felt horrible, like she stabbed him in the back, and she wasn't going to let anyone else try to make her their mate, she hated the feeling of loneliness.
Suddenly she felt like the day she lost her parents, wanting her mom and dad but they had been killed. The sorrow and loneliness from that day were released through her strong tears, as she simply cried. She missed Daika extremely bad, but she felt he deserved better than her. That he deserved to have a non-crazy mate. She sniffled, knowing that he would probably just move on and leave her memory cast to the wind like a paper on breezy mornings,
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Arias looked up, sitting up and putting aside the pillow. She beckoned for Presto to come to her. She wanted to hug her daughter because she might never see her again. She hoped and prayed that Presto and Daika would stay alive. That they would be alright. She felt as if she was alone in the world, without anyone but her daughter at the moment. If Presto were to come to Arias, she would take the chocolate bar and put it on the nightstand, before hugging her daughter close to her. Even though Presto was completely different from a Sayian in terms of biology, she still loved her daughter and hoped Presto would not hate her for this.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 3, 2016 14:32:21 GMT
MaximillionHybrid Saiyan
After being shown to what would serve as his quarters, Maximillion had went and closed himself inside of them, and the first thing he had done was to tuck his pointed ears under his thick, black-brown hair. He didn't know how the Saiyans were when it came to outsiders, and his not having a tail - if they all had one, like his father Zukkin had - was already likely to draw some unwanted attention. His father had been brown-skinned, but still fairer than Maximillion. What about the name he had picked for himself, "Maximillion"?
He was certain that wouldn't be a name they had on Planet Vegeta. Already overcome with anxiety, Maximillion piqued his brain to try and come up with a name, something similar to his father's, but still like his own, so he could navigate (hopefully) more comfortably amongst other Saiyans.
My given name is Qros. Somehow, that feels *to me* like it could be a Saiyan name, but I don't have any way of knowing for sure. He thought. He then realized, he had no way of knowing what kinds of naming conventions they used on Vegeta-sei.
I have to swallow my pride, and maybe go ask Arias. Perhaps she will know.
After washing his face and looking in a mirror - making sure his ears were still tucked into his hair - he then left his borrowed Quarters, and used - of all things - his heightened sense of Smell to try and track Arias' scent. It was difficult, since the ship was unfamiliar to him, and there was so many other scents - some old, some new - and the heavy smell of metallic alloys was difficult to navigate past. After some bit of wandering - he couldn't go too far, as some of the doors wouldn't let him pass, and he suspected the ship was programmed not to let random guests go snooping all over the ship - he felt like he had found the door where Arias' scent was the strongest and freshest, along with....
The pink one is in here too? Or was in here recently..
He cleared his throat, and looked for a command console near the door to find the function that served like a Doorbell on most ships, but couldn't find it. Taking a couple of deep breaths - Maximillion was more prone to fits of anxiety than anyone else he knew - he knocked, three times, on the door. He tried to listen, without putting his ear to the door, to see if people were talking, but either nobody was speaking, or they were talking, but the hum of the ship was too loud in his ears to hear beyond it.
My mother was the one who could see, smell, taste and hear things my father couldn't. I must've inherited it from my Demon side, but I bet she could tune out the unwanted noise and hear beyond it he thought. He was constantly down on himself, and why shouldn't he be? His parents had both been great in their lifetimes, and had done a lot by the time they were Maximillion's age. He had done what, lived a mediocre life in the Demon World, been Exiled to the Dead Zone (for more idle time), then nearly got himself killed on Earth?
Well, I knocked.. he thought, lowering his arm and waiting. The doors were strong, some kind of heavily reinforced alloy? He hoped his knock had been loud enough to be heard, but not so loud as to disrupt whatever might be going on inside.
If anyone knows Saiyan naming conventions, it would be Arias, he thought, steeling himself, and taking a few more deep breaths as he waited for someone to answer the door.
"Hey, it's me. Max."
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Post by Arias on Apr 3, 2016 14:53:34 GMT
Arias was hugging Presto to her, before she let go of the Majin girl and then pulled a note off the desk in the quarters. She gives it to Presto, and locks eyes with the Majin child. "Don't read this, give it right to your father when you return. Tell him it is from me, and that he needs to read it. After he has read it, you may read it, but don't read it until Daika does. Promise me you'll stay safe." She replied, sighing softly and patting Presto's head softly. "Keep your father safe, won't you? Don't let him get into too much trouble." Arias gently picked up Presto, giving her a hug before setting the child down.
Arias sensed Maximillion walking down the hall and sighed, putting a hand to her forehead and then rubbing a pulsing temple. She heard him knock, and went to get the door with a stifled, aggravated sigh. She heard his voice as she opened the door, and locked eyes with the man. "What do you want this time? I'm busy" She replied, having a slight frown on her face, tail flicking irritatedly.
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Post by Majin Presto on Apr 3, 2016 16:45:45 GMT
Arias beckoned Presto to go to her which the majin did without hesitation. The second chocolate bar Presto had brought for Arias would be set on the nightstand and Arias would instead take Presto. Arias held the majin close embracing her for a times on after soaking the bed sheets and the pillow with her tears. Those same tears that Presto hadn't known the truth about.
The majins face was blank as Presto had held her close, she barely even blinked an eye as her mother held Presto in her arms. Presto merely looked up at Arias as the hug continued until Arias had stopped the embrace herself and reached to grab something off of the nightstand, Presto thought it would be the chocolate bar she had brought for Arias earlier. Presto was surprised to see Arias in possession of some kind of note. Arias instructed Presto to give it to her father, Daika and not to read it until AFTER Daika read it.
Presto had looked up to Arias telling her all of this. Presto would receive the note and look down at it in the folded manner it had been in, as she did this she'd feel the pats on the head from her mother which would cause Presto to once again look up at Arias briefly to hear her next set of words. She told her to Keep Daika safe, and to prevent the saiyan from getting into much trouble. Presto of course nodded at this at which point Presto had been lifted up by Arias and once again she was embraced by the saiyaness before being put back down.
Presto just kept her eyes on the envelope once she had been set back down onto the ground. Even as Arias went to check on who had been at her door Presto kept staring at the note, wondering what it would contain. She took this moment to walk out of Arias' room and head to her captains chair. Presto set the note down onto the front desk.
She looked back to see the man that had been intruding on her mother and puffed her cheeks because of it. She walked back over to where the two had been and would attempt to grab onto Max's arm with both of her hands and drag him away from the door to a reasonable distance. "You. over here" She would say to Max as she tried to pull him away.
If she had succeeded in pulling him away, She would then prop her hands onto her hips and look up at Max, biting her lower lip. She would float into the air and bend forward towards max and scoldingly wag a finger at him. "Hey listen here now, my mommy is not really feeling up to talking right now, so you should just leave her be!"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2016 17:42:21 GMT
He would be pulled away by Presto, probably more easily than one might expect. He wasn't generally the stubborn type, and - although he might never admit it - he rather hated conflict, and would usually choose the path of least resistance.
He hated feeling useless, but Maximillion was well aware that it wasn't all about what he thought, how he felt, and what his own preferences was. This realization came to all people once a degree of self-awareness was developed, and he had reached that point, although he couldn't stop the pang he felt in his chest. He wanted to be there for her, to help her, even though he didn't know Arias that well.
But...
"Ah, well.." The Pink One, as he'd taken to calling her in his head, called her 'Mommy'? That made sense, in a way. Had Maximillion been born a pureblooded Saiyan on Vegeta, or a Human on Earth, or something like that, he might have found this strange. However, Maximillion was an egalitarian by nature, and although it fascinated him in a way, it didn't seem unusual or disturbing or unnatural to him.
"I apologize. I didn't mean to impose...." He paused for a moment, biting back the intense emotions that surged inside of him. Knowing Arias felt horribly made him want to try and leap in there, and be some kind of Hero, to cheer her up, make her happy... but he somehow got the impression that she would be alright, eventually, if given her space and time to cope with whatever troubles she was facing.
"Umm, I don't think we've been properly introduced. My name is Qros - like a Cross, but with a 'Q' and only one 'S' at the end. I very much prefer to be called Maximillion, or 'Max' if the longer version is a hassle." This was the only way he could think of to ask the Pink One's name without being impolite.
"What would you like me to call you..." He almost said 'Ma'am', but while this one appeared female, he didn't want to make assumptions.
Whether it was him being conscientious, or merely overly anxious, even he didn't know...but he wanted to get it all right, the first time.
"And, do you know anything about the Saiyans we may meet at on Vegeta-sei?"
He knew a little, but if Presto was willing to indulge his curiosity, he'd take whatever she could offer, and felt he might learn a lot more this way, than if he just asked for pinpoint-precise informations.
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Post by Arias on Apr 5, 2016 17:52:00 GMT
Arias shut the door, her lips tightened together as she clutched her hands over her heart, dropping to her knees. The Sayianess let the tears of pain streak down her cheeks, an inner fury building up and causing her heart to pump fast and strong, like it was about to jump out of her mouth and abandon ship. She gritted her teeth, her entire body pulsing with a crazed rage that she had been keeping within her, her heart rate escalating to great heights, and she eventually just let out a dog-whistle high pitched scream of rage. Her ki aura blazed to life around her, flickering strongly. She was going insane from the loss of her mate, and when she calmed down, she collapsed onto the bed, crying herself to sleep. She slept until they would arrive. (thread exit for me. PL Please. )
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Post by Arias on Apr 12, 2016 1:26:29 GMT
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Post by Deleted on Apr 13, 2016 16:23:09 GMT
(OOC: I was waiting on Presto. I thought the post order was
• Ari • Pres • Max
Is Presto still interested in this thread?)
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Apr 16, 2016 2:14:47 GMT
Well, since this is done, here's your grades, guys! Arias: 69570+1650= 71,220 PL! Presto: 33854+1330= 35,184 PL! x: Message here what you'd like, Max. Just tag me and I'll get right to it!
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2016 23:05:05 GMT
[OOC: Power Level, please! ]
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Apr 21, 2016 0:03:13 GMT
Max: 1585 Power Level. 6700>8285!
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