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Post by Sangu on Apr 27, 2016 19:34:30 GMT
Thread PL: 37,575 | Heavyweights ON: 9,394 His ki flared brightly as he sped over the dark blue oceans of Namek, Ki Sense on strong as he was looking for more of Domino's men. He'd since acquired the Staff which was slung across his back, an ornate staff with a dragon carved into it. It was lightweight, at least for him, and would serve as a great training device if nothing else. He cursed to himself as the water sprayed up around him. "Damn it..." he grew irritated as he scanned. "...no sign of that chicken shit Alien woman!"
He stopped in midair and sniffed. "Ugh...what reeks of crap and monkey sweat?" He looked down, and seeing a humanoid man laying there, he descended. Landing next to the prone man, he examined the body and tilted his head. He'd noticed the tail. This MUST be a Saiyan, and maybe he knew where Domino was.
Removing his staff from his back, he poked the Saiyan with the end of the staff. "Hey...hey you! Wake up!"
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Post by Celleri on Apr 27, 2016 20:06:57 GMT
♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥ Base Powerlevel: 5.4k | Transformation: Base | Current Powerlevel: 5.4k | Gain Bonuses: N/A | Sangu |
Celleri would be a mess. He had a broken nose and he felt like shit. Being wet didn't help his smell as well. So course after what he went through he would stink. But it was a MANLY smell. Being poked Celleri didn't take too kindly. But his man gave off an aura. It was like kind of like before but weaker. But it was enough to tell Celleri that he was weaker than this person. It hurt when he spoke so he would try to speak as little words as possible. "Ugh...my nose it broken. Try no to bother me, or are you here to help me?" Maybe not....maybe Celleri's karma finally caught up with him?
Bah, Celleri never did believe in karma. All just a bunch of bullshit. Celleri turned himself around, his face was bloody. He was going to need to get his nose fixed. He had heard before that some namekians had the ability to heal. Maybe some of that hocus pocus could fix this. Getting a closer look this person was confirmed to be a man. He didn't seem to have a tail. Maybe he was a human? Bah, Celleri was getting help from most likely a Human. Celleri didn't really like those creatures but he didn't like them either. He saw them as weaker humans.
This man's hair was starting to irritate him. I was like a fucking sun. This planet has like 2 of them. Why is there another one? He might need to dye that shit or something. It gives him away too much.
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Post by Sangu on Apr 27, 2016 23:56:31 GMT
He could see it. The bruises on the Saiyan's body. The blood staining the area under his nose, dried onto his mouth. He just shook his head, sheathing his staff on his back. One thing that was prevalent about this Saiyan was a disdain he'd noticed in the eyes of the monkey. It was almost as if the Saiyan didn't care much for humans. The only Saiyans Sangu had any contact with were Callion and Daika, and there was the hybrid Etoru. He hadn't developed a strong opinion, as none of them had wronged then.
He smirked and looked down at the shorter Saiyan. "Are you asking if I am going to help you? Or are you asking me for help? In any event..." he chuckled. "...that's not very Saiyan-like, asking for help."
He noticed the Saiyan staring at him, especially his hair. He narrowed his eyes. "Is there a reason why you're staring at me? Speak up, Saiyan. If you don't like my hair, say so."
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Post by Celleri on Apr 28, 2016 22:19:57 GMT
♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥♠♥ Base Powerlevel: 5.4k | Transformation: Base | Current Powerlevel: 5.4k | Gain Bonuses: N/A | Sangu |
Celleri would chuckle. Of course he would usually never ask for help. He was a Saiyan. But desperate times calls for desperate measures. "Either one would be obliged hehehe" Celleri would cough, blood rocketing out of his mouth and landing on his broken armor. While this was disgrace full a real warrior would want to live to fight another battle. But a real warrior would want to die in battle. "You know, what else isn't Saiyan like? Dying like a little bitch. Therefore I am going to ask you to help me up. I need to find some medicine or a Namekian who can heal. I personally I don't believe in that magic stuff but if it works. That would be fucking amazing"
In any case Celleri could slightly move his body. It's just that his nose annoyed him. It was also hard to breathe through it. Seeing how it was broken and all. Celleri narrowed his eyes when the Potential Human asked if he "liked" his hair. "No, it's just that i don't usually see humanoid creatures with red hair. In my race, we only have brown and black hair individuals. You could say it intrigued me"
"You seem like a capable person. So why don't you help another sentient being in need?" Of course if Sangu didn't help him he could just crawl on the floor but that would be more embarrassing than asking for help. It wasn't worth the potential lost pride. Celleri already lost a lot of pride but he didn't want to lose it all. He still had a bit of dignity.
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Post by Sangu on Apr 29, 2016 0:17:24 GMT
Sanguinis had always been a man of great honor and goodness. He stood there for a moment, watching Celleri crawling around. He could see the bloody nose, and he could see the way Celleri's breathing was a bit short. After all, he could have suffered a few broken ribs in whatever trouble he'd gotten himself into. He flashed a smile for a moment, which faded. What was this? Watching this Saiyan crawl around like a worm in hot ashes. It shouldn't be derivitave of enjoyment, right?
He sighed and growled "Damn it Sangu...what's the problem? He's a living being in need of help...help him..." he said out loud, to himself. He watched Celleri for a moment more, then fought the tiny bit of darkness growing inside of him. He kneeled next to Celleri and picked him up gently, looking at him. "...you're gonna owe me, vegetable."And before Celleri could say another word, Sangu's aura flared and he took off into the sky. The blue grass swayed below him as he flew lower to the ground, trying to avoid the scouter's of Domino's men. After a while, the two would come upon a white Namekian hut.
Sangu landed and walked right into the hut, where he was met by a young Namekian child in brown robes. This was Fender, the young child who'd used his medical skills to heal Sangu after his encounter with Domino's evil soldiers. As Sangu laid the Saiyan down on a cot, he looked at Fender. "Fender, could you please make sure this guy gets medical attention? He's kinda dumb, but he seems okay. I think he's got some broken ribs or something..." said the Ace of Diamonds.
Fender nodded as he began applying bandages. "I'll see what I can do, Mister Sanguinis. Jagstane went out looking for more healing salve, so the broken nose and scrapes may have to wait!"
Celleri
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Post by Celleri on Apr 30, 2016 16:37:00 GMT
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Did he just call me a Vegetable? This little- in that moment Celleri was blasting through the sky. They were flying low for some reason. But he wasn't going to question the guy that saved him. Hopefully he knew where he was going and not looking for a random stranger. Trusting this man was already going too far. But trust another random non-Saiyan to heal him? Not going to happen. Soon they would land and enter a hut. It looked like this place was a place to heal. Well, it had various plants and such inside so that was what Celleri expected. Celleri was put down on a bed and laid there. He wasn't going to run or anything. He couldn't....
Why would he even run? He was getting potential help. "Dumb? I am not dumb, I just got jumped by people stronger than me. Also my ribs are just cracked and my nose is broken. Other than that im fine." Cell would look up at the ceiling of the hut. "OH! I am in need of some new armor, seeing as this one of broken. You guys have anything in my size? I can't be seen with this on it might cause mo-you know what... try to find something with green on it if you could." Celleri had a smirk on his face. He was going to show those bastards that did this to him that he was not scared. He was going to give them hell. This was not over. Not by a long shot.
As he was getting badges put on him he would feel the sting but it was a sign that he was getting healed. Seeing this he would relax a bit. Looking into his mind. He was going to master his Oozaru form. Right now, him in Oozaru form is like a Baby thats likes to blow things up. He was going to learn to control his Oozaru. But, Celleri knows its gonna take training to do that. Training which he can't do right now because of his body's conditions. It was a mess right now but thanks to this little Namekian he would soon be able to move around a little bit. Hopefully that time can come quickly. Because with that loss of time he could be training and getting stronger.
Well it doesn't matter right now. He would focus of getting better first. Everything else wouldn't work unless he was able to move. "Thanks by the way, Tomato. Your hair is red so i'm going to call you that" Celleri would smirk. That was a bit of Payback for calling him a vegetable. Which he sort of was but that doesn't mean he needed to be called one. Yes, Saiyan names are Veggie based but the race itself isn't vegetables. That would be weird but seeing as their planet is called Planet Vegetable its hard to argue against these claims. Why
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Post by Sangu on May 1, 2016 23:55:57 GMT
Sangu's Annoyance | Sangu stood there as Fender worked on Celleri. The young Namek was quite the medic and this was something that "Red" liked about the kid. In his line of work having friends to "patch" you up in a time of need was good, especially after being shot in the arm with the full power of a laser rifle. Sangu was powerful for a human, no doubt about that, but that crap hurt. Row Fender wrapped the Saiyan'a ribs in white tape and cleaned up his nose, paying special care not to cause the young man any undue pain. Suddenly, Fender narrowed his brown eyes. "Hrm..."
Sangu sighed as the Saiyan spouted off demands, wanting new clothing and such. Sangu shook his head, then looked at Fender as the Namekian child had seemingly noticed something strange. "What is it, kid? Something wrong?"
Fender shook his head. "Errr...his armor is damaged and broken...and he kinda fits the description of a Great Ape who attacked a village nearby. You don't think?"
Sangu tilted his head. "That he was the great ape? Hrm..." he stroked his chin in thought then shook his head. "...naaaaaahhhh. He's far too weak to have caused THAT much destruction. And "Red" is fine..." he chuckled and his lips turned into a smirk. "...I'm going to call you..."Spike"...or "Fido"..." | Thread PL: 37,575 | Heavyweights ON: 9,394 |
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Post by Celleri on May 4, 2016 0:33:40 GMT
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After getting patched up and having his nose cleaned, Celleri started to feel better. His mood was shifting to that of a pleasant one. Relaxed even. Maybe this was looking up for him. Aaaaaaaand then that was broken when the little Namekian seemed to recognize Celleri. Well he didn't full recognize him Celler just seemed to match the description. The Namekian looked to Sangu, he seemed to be troubled. Celleri's body temperature began to drop. Was he begining to develop fear? Impossible. Celleri was the mighty Saiyan....or was a mighty Saiyan. He couldn't remember who exactly attacked him be he remember one of them not being....alive in a sense. Whatever if Celleri could get to this he might be able to find out more information. He had a conflict before him though, his life was in the balance.
The Human seemed to doubt Celleri's abilities. Had he known that Celleri once blew up a planet then maybe he wouldn't do so. But only the higher ups know of this. A village is nothing for Oozaru Celleri. He was an elite, a low class elite but he was an elite. Celleri was only getting stronger too. Maybe his Zenkai would kick in from his last bout? Maybe. He didn't seem to get his ass kicked hard enough to be near death though. He was in pain but not near death's door. Celleri didn't want any atention yet so he would try to play it off. "Red? That sounds kind of lame. Tomato sounds better. You do look kind of fruity after all" Celleri would chuckle a bit. He would stop though when he would be called names usually associated with dogs.
"Did you just, call me a dog's name?" Celleri would squint his eyes. Of course he couldn't move for the Namekian was still fixing him up. But he would gaze at the red headed Human. "Ohhhhh really? You wanna go that way huh? I just might call you apple" Celleri arched a grin onto his mouth. Celleri could think of countless names for this guy. Just for his hair. Strawberry. Fruit Punch. Berry Blast. And those are just fruit related names. Imagine all of the names dealing with red. There are too many to think of....
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Post by Sangu on May 4, 2016 2:08:45 GMT
Sangu stood there next to the small cot, watching over the Saiyan as Fender patched him up. He shook his head and though to himself Okay...so...whatever happened to this guy, he must have taken a pretty hard hit. Looks like he got the holy dog cap beaten out of him, yet he's still staying cocky. Meanwhile, Fender worked his butt, applying salve and bandages to the poor Saiyan. Poor Saiyan because this was the first time Sanguinis had seen a Saiyan Warrior in such a sad state.
He narrowed his eyes as Celleri decided to speak. It wasn't the fact that he spoke which irked the ginger's ire, no. It was more of what he'd said to him and Sangu responded in kind. "You know what, "Spot"? You talk a huge game for a Saiyan who just got his butt kicked so bad he has to beg a human for help." Granted, Celleri hadn't quite begged, but he was annoying the Ace of Diamonds. "How about you come outside and say that to me? Call me a "Tomato" one. More. Time." "Mister Sangu! Please, he's hurt!" The young Namek would plead. Lately, Sanguinis' attitude had been strange to him as at one point he would seem like the nicest guy in the world. Then, on the other hand he would be a violent, ass kicking machine.
Sangu spat to the side. "Well, he's being a bit of an ingrate. I figured maybe I'd teach him a bit of respect, know?"
Celleri
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Post by Celleri on May 4, 2016 20:03:47 GMT
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Oh! It looks like Celleri struck a nerve. Also begged? HA! HAHAHAHA! Celleri never begged for this humans help. He never bagged for anyone's help. He culd of found medical items by himself. Of course it would of taken longer, but Celleri wasn't as helpless as he looked. "Ha, you do know I was jumped by four people. Four people all stronger than myself. So I would like to ask you. Would you not, get the shit kicked out of you? "red"?" When Sangu said to come outside and say that to his face Celeri couldn't help but to laugh. "You know damn well I can't do that. Your hair also matches with your personaility. Hot, Firey. That could get you killed Human. I know of many warriors who died just because they thought they were hot shit. Granted I also think i'm hotshit. But i'm still alive aren't I"
Celleri would lean back. "Bah....there is no use arguing with Humans. Call me what you want. It doesn't change the fact that you have a fruity hair color." Celleri himself didn't have a problem with it, it was just so distracting. He is gonna need to change it. Cover it up maybe(Celleri doesn't know about hair dyeing yet). It would be a disadvantage at battle. If he wanted to hide he wouldn't be able to. Albeit they could probably sense him. Celleri was working on that technique himself. But unless he is on a red planet, there would be nowhere for him to hide. He would be killed because of it.
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Post by Sangu on May 7, 2016 4:44:53 GMT
Sangu's fists trembled at his sides a bit. Celleri was right in his assumption of the Crimson haired warrior's attitude. But his red hair wasn't a sign for thinking that he was "hot shit", as the Saiyan had so blatantly pointed out. Sangu gritted his teeth as this little Saiyan poked and jabbed, obviously attempting to irk him. He could kill this weakling...but he had no good reason. He released his fists and his jaw relaxed, the corner of his lip turning upwards. "On the contrary, Fido. I do not think that I am hot shit, because that would mean I have nothing left to learn." He turned his back on Cell, arms folded over his chest, chin declined. He chuckled. "You, a Saiyan Warrior, should know good and well that a warrior's spirit never rests. It keeps burning like the fire in his heart, and the only way he ever becomes the best..." he extended an arm outward, so Celleri can see one finger...his middle finger...pointed upward. "...then he is the last "one" left."
He looked back at Cell oddly as the Saiyan told his story, arching a fine eyebrow, the tattoo over it moving upwards as well. "Four people jumped you? Glad you don't expect me to feel sorry for you, 'cause I don't. You probably deserved it for being a (censored)k."Oh snap.
Celleri
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Post by Celleri on May 7, 2016 19:11:48 GMT
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Of course a Warrior's Spirit never rest! It will never rest until death! And even then it might not die out! "HaHa...being the best...You as a Human should know good and well that evolving, constantly evovling and getting stronger is the number 1 prioity, disreguard your family or they will be caught in the cross fire. Bide your time and train until you can't feel your body anymore. Waking up feeling like shit but still pushing on. Human, let me ask you something. If you could either have all the power in the world but at the cost of being all alone, no one can get close to you and fights are no longer fun as you would kill the opponent with a single hit. Or to never be alone but, slowly climb up the ladder of power. Any and every battle is hard fought and you draw closer and closer to death. It is fun, but it is truley painful." Celleri would look up at the ceiling. "Me, myself. Of course I would choose power. Of course being lonely doesn't sound fun, but I have basically been alone for 22 years, i'm sure I can do it for a 100 more." Looking back at the Human which he basically spilled a bit of his backstory too.
"I know all too well that I am a d**k, but its fun being that." Celleri would smirk. The Saiyan would look back at his years on Bejita. The years he spent in the Saiyan academy. It wasn't fun, but it got him to where he is today. "traitor" my ass. I never liked the damn empire from the start. It's too boring for me. Maybe because I'm too weak to get into the bigger plots the empire is planning. But who cares. Even when I do become a Super Saiyan, they wont care. Most of those blokes are busy with just getting themselves stronger when they should focus on their troops. Half-Assed Bastards I call them. Celleri got done with his little rant in his own head. Was he really that crazy? Maybe....he just might be...
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Post by Sangu on May 8, 2016 18:41:21 GMT
He listened to the Saiyan, staying quiet the entire time before turning to look at him. His emerald green eyes were filled with not so much sympathy as understanding, as he himself had been alone for ten years now. "You've been alone for twenty two years? That's bad...but it may be due to your attitude. How old are you anyway?" The question was one of curiosity. The man known as Sanguinis would pry into Celleri's past, as he'd want to learn everything he could about a possible rival."You know something? My parents were murdered by an arcosian dictator..." he shrugged. "...I'd say that has made me stronger. I'm not afraid of anyone...or anything."
Celleri
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Post by Sangu on May 17, 2016 22:50:49 GMT
(Exit post. Seems we have both lost our muse for this. Zenni for me, cellari will post what he wants in his exit.)
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Post by Zerori on May 30, 2016 2:23:01 GMT
Sangu 1,458 <-- Word count1,728 <-- Zeni gains4,224 Zeni --> 5,952 Zeni~-~-~-~ Celleri 2,008<-- Word count3,012 <-- PL gains9,367 PL --> 12,379 PL
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