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Post by Deleted on May 4, 2016 4:04:07 GMT
Majin PrestoCelmaru Waterfield Not far above the Bamboo forest, the massive island-ship of Walker floated over the canopy. The Cathedral was currently lower than usual, but it was for good reason. Today, Walker was expecting to catch up on some training, and discuss the plans for the future. He was also intending to discuss something with the significant other of a certain son of his, who was eagerly bouncing up and down on his feet, waiting for the Majin to arrive. The tree chuckled slightly, and sat down to wait. He had also asked Celmaru to stop by at some point, in order to speak with him as well, and test his new forms. Currently, his Mastered Super Saiyan could easily match Walker's own power level in Qliphoth, and even surpass it. His student had become quite powerful, in his absence....
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on May 5, 2016 3:43:25 GMT
Two specific organisms shot past the clouds like supersonic bullets. There were two pure white streaks of Ki within the azure sky, fading as swiftly as they had formed. One of the streaks of Ki enveloped a Saiyan hybrid, whom of which was periodically encircling the opposing Ki signature. The second Ki signature enveloped the one and only seaweed woman, the hybrid's wife Phae Waterfield. Phae clasped her palms about the surface of her stomach lightly, supporting their "special cargo" as she flew. The seaweed woman's husband, the hybrid Super Saiyan Celmaru Waterfield surveyed the surrounding terra firma, simply to ensure his wife's safety. The ever-looming Cathedral Gaea was within sight, however Celmaru was still unsure of any nearby threats. Within the Cathedral, two prominent signatures stood within close proximity of each other; that of Bastion, the first true son of the Verdant, and Walker, the Father of the Verdant. The hybrid noticed the younger tree's Ki bouncing upwards repeatedly, potentially for the arrival of someone else. " Celmaru, we'll be fine...you mustn't worry so much." " I was conscious of those around us when I only knew of one...yet, two of them..." The thoughts of a child was rather conflicting within the depths of the hybrid's mind, however twins simply multiplied them....by two. Between juggling his "normal" lifestyle, his lack of training with Daika, handling Arias' shenanigans, retaining custody over Core Stold, etc, the hybrid's life had become unfortunately busy. Shaking his head, with its contents beginning to pound, Celmaru and Phae begun to descend onto the one of many courtyards atop the Cathedral Gaea. A plethora of undeveloped Ki skittered around the "ship" as the two prominent powers touched down. Shifting his gaze every which way, the hybrid took note of each Ki signature upon the Cathedral as he greeted his mentor once more. " Hello Walker, its a pleasure to meet you again. Er...I must apologize for any strange behavior...I've been somewhat paranoid recently. I can't allow anyone threatening, or even potentially so to be near Phae. I don't want to risk anything when those two are developing." Promptly placing his left palm atop the seaweed woman's stomach, the hybrid stood beside his wife silently after speaking. " Celmaru...you shouldn't worry so much. Such worry isn't healthy." " How can you not worry? There are two...er...mostly defenseless children within you, simply biding their time before they could be born!" Phae shook her head, knowing that she wouldn't surpass a Saiyan's stubborn intent. Suppressing a slight laugh from her husband's overprotective antics, the seaweed woman waved towards the two trees, her facial expression alight with warmth. The hybrid, on the other hand, held a slight expression of strained relaxation...if that was possible. Phae's pregnancy was somewhat noticeable, however there was still only a slight bulge atop her stomach. It had been approximately eight weeks now; around 2 months. Gulping slightly, Celmaru spoke up, asking Walker as to why they were here today. " Er...on any note, Walker...why have you called us here today? Is there more training to be had?" " Have you been well, Bastion? You seem rather excited today." The couple noticed another Ki signature beginning to arrive, however they hoped they would conclude the pleasantries beforehand. Regardless, the day began to grow warmer, as the summer was due to begin soon enough. Several birds began to chirp, their cries echoing within the courtyard. The hybrid felt tense; unbearably tense. The hopes of protecting his unborn children was clouding his mind, dragging his judgement onto its knees in a sluggish crawl. Hopefully Walker would begin with a simple chat beforehand, as a sparring match wouldn't bode well for the hybrid Super Saiyan.
Thread PL: 247,285! Phae's PL [25% Celmaru]: 61,821! Majin Presto
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Post by Majin Presto on May 5, 2016 7:11:28 GMT
[Heavy weights on:55,575 to 13,893] Soon after celmaru came the majin called Presto in her new form. With a "FWOOSH" cutting through the air, Presto landed a few feet away from Phae and Celmaru causing a cloud of dust to shoot up from below her. The majin stood still most of the dust had dispersed enough to make Presto visible. She stretched her neck and rolled it around before releasing breath from her mouth, where her transparent steam flowed out of, it was also visible from the holes around her arms before it had finally stopped. Presto looked to see that the saiyan from a few days ago and his spouse had already been present or in the most apparent way they could have been since Presto didn't even expect to be meeting anyone else here besides her own spouse and his father. Presto turned to face Bastion from a far, picking up on his appearance before taking her time walking over to him. Even in her new form he had still been a ways taller than her, so she floated up and rested her hands on the sides of his face and looked into his eyes. "Of course you've missed me haven't you Bastion?" She would say upon tilting her head to him with a smile, a small one but a smile it was. She would soon float down and then turn her attention to the second tree in their presence. "Mister Walker." Presto bowed to him, unlike the previous version of herself. She then crossed her arms and shifted her weight onto one leg. "It's good to see the one who gave me the pleasure of giving me one such as Bastion, for his life I thank you...now what was it we were doing again?" She said with a raised eyebrow. her eyes briefly shifted to where Celmaru stood, noticing his power level. She about faced and looked to him then to his plus one. "Oh..now I recognize you, you're that saiyan that showed up at my mother's house, giving her trouble if I'm not mistaken" She said with a neutral tone in her voice, not exactly showing off any type of hostility though her accusation was sort of random if anything.
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Post by Deleted on May 5, 2016 18:16:39 GMT
Walker nodded slightly at the arriving couple, and turned his gaze upwards. The Majin, Presto, was arriving as well. Excellent. He would have to say things only once, then. It was helpful. Unfolding his arms, he gestured to the two of them. "I'm glad you could make it. I have some things to discuss with you. There's also some things I believe we could stand to practice."
Turning to Celmaru, the tree nodded. "You've mastered Super Saiyan, which is impressive. Every species works differently when it comes to their power. Humans increase in increments. I evolve as does Rei, although the catalysts differ, and increase in power each time. I've been saving that last evolution, however, for fear of alerting the rest of the Cosmos to the existence of a new power."
Tapping his fingers against his face, he tilted his head slightly. "I have seen other hybrids who used a Super Saiyan state much like your own. One of them was Kaula, a friend of mine. Given what I've been able to discover after my return... I believe she may have ascended to the next stage of Super Saiyan, just as the Queen of the Saiyans did." Immediately, a thought struck, and he waved his hands. "That's not to say I intend to attempt to awaken it. I have no idea what could cause it, but I think you may be capable, or at least close. Kaula's base power wasn't much higher than yours, after all." Just like the Super Saiyan transformation, it likely required something to enrage Celmaru, but he didn't want to risk that again. Fighting a berserk Super Saiyan of the next level would be difficult, and it face the same problem he had with his next evolution.
Turning to Presto, he blinked, then sighed slightly, shaking his head in amusement.
While he had been distracted, Bastion had wrapped the Majin in a hug, and was floating cross-legged, snuggling her with a blush on his face. Blinking, he looked away evasively. "Uh... I missed Presto. Go on." Snorting slightly, Walker crossed his own arms, and shook his head again. "So I see. Anyway... Presto, I noted your absorption of that Assassin, and it brought an idea to mind."
He raised a hand, and a pair of little figures appeared above it, purple light forming into the people depicted. Even though it was a bit fuzzy, the intent of Presto and the Assassin was clear. "When you absorbed him, you gained little more than a more mature mind. His power was minimal, and so there was almost nothing added to it." A number of dots, spelling out 500, appeared above the man. The Majin figure absorbed him, and the number split, becoming a few small dots, which entered as well. "However, much as Rei gained power from absorbing me, if you absorbed a more competent fighter...." This time, the figure opposite Presto had large muscles, and an aura. A third and fourth figure entered, one in a robe and one clearly in Super Saiyan. A brief scuffle followed, and quickly, the initial muscled figure was defeated.
This time, a greater number of dots entered when Presto absorbed him, and the Presto figure bulked up, an Aura flaring around her. "If the SSE is going to be defeated, it only makes sense to empower the defenders of Earth. I... do not know what will happen to me." For a moment, he looked uncertain, but it was gone almost instantly. "I want everyone who is a part of my family to have the strength to survive. Given your relationship with my son, that includes you. I also have to wonder.... what do you know of Magic?" The images vanished, and above his hand, a book appeared out of nothing, spinning for a moment before opening. "It can be useful in a number of ways, and from what I'm aware, Majin have a propensity for Sorcery. Would you be interested in learning more?"
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on May 7, 2016 0:57:58 GMT
The mysterious Majin had appeared once more, landing with an entirely audible THUD. The hybrid stood before his wife upon such an impact, staring at the pink conglomeration as she spoke. Mere moments after greeting both Bastion and Walker, Majin Presto faced the hybrid, noting of the trouble he caused at her adoptive mother's home. Upon such a rather rash remark, the hybrid retorted immediately, partially emanating sarcasm. " I'm sorry that my cousin decided it would be a lovely day to try and indirectly assassinate me, miss! I had...ahem...been somewhat busy, as of late...I've had little time to rest outside sleep. Between dealing with your adoptive mother's Saiyan urges to do battle, and Phae's pregnancy, I must apologize for my behavior, or if I had caused trouble." By the time the hybrid had concluded his speech towards the Majin, his voice had dropped the sarcasm. However, by the time he had finished, Walker had begun to speak, noting the mastery of Super Saiyan once more. Celmaru nodded, making a mental note of such other forms of Ki enhancements. As the hybrid's mentor spoke of his next evolution being hidden away, the hybrid quirked a brow towards him. Sidling towards Phae's right side, Celmaru asked as to how such a form a Ki increases could be hidden. " Wouldn't evolution occur over a span of hundreds, if not thousands of years? Somethings such as evolution shouldn't be completely hidden...er...well, normal Earthly sciences probably wouldn't apply to you, would it, Walker?" Scratching his head awkwardly, along with the itch that had formed, the hybrid continued to listen to the tree-man as he mentioned other hybrid Super Saiyans. Celmaru quirked both brows towards Walker, somewhat surprised; albeit somewhat knowledgeable of it. Reminded of the child Etoru, the hybrid folded his arms across his chest, drowning in his own thoughts. Scraps of sound invaded the hybrid's eardrums as he shifted through his thoughts, noticing another mention of a form beyond Super Saiyan. Celmaru snapped back into reality as Walker began to wave his hands about, almost appearing nervous. The hybrid chuckled slightly, his arms still folded, replying to his mentor's speech. " I have a feeling that you'd be surprised, Walker. I stumbled across something beyond Super Saiyan at the time I had last met with Ayumu...er...I'm not sure if you've heard of him, er...regardless...let's see here...." The hybrid grasped Phae tightly for a mere moment, floating a few decent feet away before returning to his original position...simply without the seaweed woman. " Eh-? Husband, what are you-" " Don't want to risk anything! Please give me a moment..." Bending his arms at their respective elbows, the hybrid gathered his Ki, static sparks of bio-electricity arcing around his frame. A familiar burst of gold flared around the hybrid, the classic Super Saiyan transformation complete immediately. Golden locks spiked towards the azure sky, waving slightly along with his aura of pure gold. Grunting, Celmaru's left temple sprouted a large vein, that of which was squirming with a forced increase of blood flow. The mouth of the hybrid had bared its grit teeth, with its pink gum tissue now partially visible. The courtyard began to split beneath his feet, the power of an Ascended Super Saiyan facing the light of day. Celmaru silently thanked the Kais for wearing a larger shirt that day; as a significant increase in muscular mass had begun. A brief metamorphosis occurred, the hybrid's mass expanding and empowering itself. " ...I'm still not used to this change..." The hybrid's previously loose, yet stiff golden locks had expanded a mere inch, spiking outwards in somewhat random directions as the forced ascension transpired. Another vein had sprouted atop the hybrid's right temple, albeit not as expansive as the first. The fabric of the hybrid's shirt had strained against the immense muscle mass of the hybrid, his weight increasing from one-sixty to two-ten alongside its increase. With this incomplete transformation complete, Celmaru shifted his gaze towards his mentor, standing still with the same stance; arms bent, with his back upright. " Is this enough for you? A Super Saiyan beyond the normal Super Saiyan." The hybrid felt irritable within this form, however it was controllable, compared to his first ascension into the golden transformation. The hybrid's facial features had become noticeably more scarlet, however it was none from embarrassment. Due to such a forced, yet exponentially increased output of Ki, the blood flow of the Super Saiyan had escalated. Remembering another detail, Celmaru fumbled around his belt rings, colliding with his muscle mass more than usual. " Ah, here it is..." Clicking upon a trigger atop a specific capsule, and with a puff of smoke, a particularly heavy object fell towards the cobblestones. The sound of a slice and a empowered THUD, akin to heavy weights, resonated throughout the courtyard. As the cloud of smoke faded, the hybrid gestured towards the sword previously known as Aetherius; now named Aetherius Brand by Ayumu. " This is a weapon that I can only wield in this form, as its material prevents me from using it otherwise due to its sheer weight...feel free to try, either of you." The hybrid's muscle mass retracted as Celmaru returned to his normal form. His signature dark brown hair and eyes returned successfully, promptly placing his behind atop the cobblestones due to the exhaustion that Ultra Super Saiyan caused. Phae floated to her husband's side as he did so, resting her palms upon his shoulders. Neither of them had time to speak, however, as Walker had begun to explain that of Presto's recent absorb; that took the assassin's life. Unfortunately, after a brief display of a battle involving Presto, along with what seemed to be Walker and Celmaru, the conversation returned to the inevitable struggle against the SSE and Earth. A slight frown appeared upon the hybrid's facial expression as the tree-man had seemingly aligned his attention towards the Majin. Shuffling against the courtyard, Celmaru sat back, leaning against a nearby tree. Hoping that it wasn't alive, the hybrid began to rest, with Phae following close by. The hybrid held his head in his right palm, a partial flare of mental pain sweeping throughout his mind; he wasn't used to the Ultra Super Saiyan transformation. Ultra Super Saiyan, otherwise known as Super Celmaru (was) activated! PL is (...was) now split offensively and defensively! PL is (was) 4,451,130/2,967,420! Aetherius Brand has been revealed! PL Requirement for Use is 4,000,000! Majin Presto.... don't try to absorb the sword to "wield" it. >_>
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Post by Majin Presto on May 7, 2016 20:04:04 GMT
Despite being the one who engaged Celmaru, it seemed Presto had ignored every word he had said. Though it would be more accurate to say she avoided eye contact as he spoke and didn't give him the satisfaction of a reply, mostly due to the tone in his voice. Presto had finished embracing Bastion then once again faced Walker after Celmaru had finished blabbering. She looked to Bastion for a mere moment with a smile upon hearing him say that he missed her when he met a gaze with his father. She wore a more serious demeanor and expression when Walker had acknowledged her previous absorption. She nodded to him once.
"..Yes, I was uh..feeling a bit starved, a hunger that a majins appetite for sweets could not hold back luckily those Assassins were there just in time for me to catch one of them and eat them before I got desperate" She explained to Walker, she did her best to keep from going too far into detail about what getting desperate meant, although she was sure they would probably understand on some scale naturally and after hearing what she had just said. It wasn't a chore to understand the hologram that Walker had brought up it said more than enough that the assassin she absorbed barely did anything in terms of power, that much she understood. Presto nodded to Walker and continued to pay attention. He had mentioned someone named 'Rei' absorbing him which made her eyes expand.
She didn't know if this..Rei was a Majin or a Bio android but absorption must have been somewhat the same a ways around...so it seemed there were people with the will to revive from a new body after being absorbed, so so she assumed...Presto knew the people that she had devoured in her career would never be seen again, but there were so many more powerful people in the world...they could be different.
All these thoughts had rushed into her head as Walker had said something similar with the next pictures he decided to show her. The bulking of the majin figure after 'absorbing' the the stronger entity made all too much sense, Presto had thought she had would be absorbing folks to begin with but this had set a new goal for her. She imagined being able to devour those, even much stronger than she herself...maybe it was wishful thinking, but wishes came true if you had enough balls. Presto raised a fist and gripped tightly, one would even be able to hear her flesh crinkle like leather. "So it seems there is a benefit to absorbing those of great power...hmph, It seems as though I have yet another goal to achieve...absorbing is no longer an alternative to eating anymore..."
She raised her eyebrow to Walker when he spoke about magic she blinked a few times before turning her body fully to face him and pointed at her antenna. "I am familiar with the practice albeit being born with it...and it helped a bit too after reading a few fantasy books as well but with this here antenna on my head I can usually break down anything I want and turn it into a completely different object...commonly candy or clay"
She moved her hand back to her hip. "So you know how to do magic as well? I...I can't imagine anything I can't already teach myself but maybe as a mark to show my loyalty I can inspire a few things off of you." Presto then paused for a moment before looking back up to Walker.
"If I...may be honest, Walker...My loyalty is towards Bastion and you, also the nice humans of earth and the planet itself...I'm not sure how many friends you have in this world but if I don't immediately consider them an ally, thanks to this new information you have given me I may use them as a means to progress."
She spoke sternly meaning the words she had laid flat for him as she had been ready to continue she felt a wave of power from behind, turning around and holding her arm up in defence with an eye or two squinted she gritted her teeth. "W-what...?" She looked to see the brown haired saiyan hybrid no longer with the shade of hair he had previously. Golden ki seemed to be literally pouring out of his body and even from where she was standing she could feel his power. "Gnn...what is this? Saiyans raise their power levels to change the color of their hair? I don't understand..." She had let out as the mass of power had still been shooting out like a gust of wind, nearly knocking her off her feet.
When it was all over the hybrid had dropped a sword onto the ground from a capsule and raised an eyebrow after he did so. The majin would approach the Sword by a few inches. "What is that..." She would say with a tilted head looking down at it. The Hybrid explained he could only wield the sword in the form he had just undertook which was strange to Presto.
The majin let one arm hang from her hip while keeping the other propped firmly. "That's a bit eccentric" She would say looking down to the sword. She would bend down to take a closer look and even ran her fingers across the blade. The hybrid explained that the sheer weight of it made it too heavy to carry which made her scoff. "Pfft, silly..." Her antenna began to glow.
"I could make that thing as light as a feather...."
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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2016 20:46:14 GMT
Taking a step back, Walker observed Celmaru's transformation, then chuckled slightly. "As impressive as that is, it's not quite what I meant. That appears, though powerful, to be at best a modification of the Super Saiyan form. I mean truly a level beyond." He looked at his arm for a moment, half-considering. Was it worth using an example? ... No, no. Probably not. He still needed to save that particular trump card for an opprutune moment. Once he played it... there was no going back.
Dropping his arm, he shrugged slightly. "Although in that form, you've gotten quite powerful indeed. You've come a long way, as I thought. Still...." He stopped, and peered at the man, leaning back and forth. "You're slower like that, aren't you? Perhaps not the best idea in combat." Stepping back once more, he faced both Presto and Celmaru. "I would attempt to life the sword, but the only method I would be able to bring to bear in order to do so would be to unlock my fully evolved form. I don't think now is the time. Although, Celmaru?"
He turned, tilting his head. "Could you put that away? A sword that heavy... well, we're starting to sink." Indeed, looking out, the island was slowly moving downwards. A blade heavy enough that it took 4,000,000 Powerlevel to wield it was a strain on the enchanted island they stood on. The floating Cathedral was starting to sink under the strain, the magics that kept it aloft having difficulty moving the sudden addition of weight.
Coughing, he waited for Celmaru to deal with the issue, then turned back to the trio. "Presto, you don't owe me any loyalty. I appreciate it for Bastion, but I've done nothing to earn loyalty, aside from father my son, I suppose." He chuckled slightly, and folded his arms. "Still, we must decide on a plan of action. I intend to hunt the Dragonballs. This may help prevent the war once and for all, but I foresee several possible complications." He frowned, rocking his feet slightly. "The SSE, of course. They'll try to stop me. However, there is also the chance that Vi-Poi or others with their own agenda will as well. That, I will have to deal with on my own."
He paused, and looked each of them in the eye. Bastion and Presto, and Celmaru and Phae. "You 4 are the only ones I can trust to help ensure we are not over-run before then. If I am right, the Saiyan Queen will come to Earth, seeking the Dragonballs. If and when that occurs, I will likely need your help if the Earth is to live. That being said, if there is anything I can help with, speak now."
((Sorry it's short, but it's been a crazy week, and I'm not in a state to post giant posts atm.))
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on May 13, 2016 4:39:05 GMT
" That isn't necessary, Presto. Modifying the Waterfield family's sword so carelessly like that would be offensive to both my ancestors and myself. I request of you to refrain from affecting either its weight, size, or material. Regardless of that, er....yes, the golden hair and...er..whatnot, was the supposedly legendary form of Super Saiyan. I had used it when you startled me at your adoptive Mother's home, you surely must have seen it. The form I had just recently used was something akin to a level beyond Super Saiyan....its rather strenuous, unfortunately." The hybrid scratched his cheek sheepishly as he spoke, persuading the Majin to step away from the blade. A slight creak was audible around the trio, however the hybrid dismissed the noise to reassure himself against any danger. Walker noted the unfortunate lack of a true level beyond Super Saiyan, and informed Celmaru of that transformation being a mere modification at best. Of course it couldn't be that easy to achieve the aptly-named "Super Saiyan 2". Then again, Saiyan transformations never appeared to be so simple and straightforward, at least compared to that of a Bio-Android's....they simply evolved. " Ah....that's rather unfortunate. I had hoped to finally be a step ahead of you, Walker. Possibly another day, hahah..." The hybrid wouldn't immediately admit this, however the Ultra Super Saiyan form was immensely strenuous upon his body and Ki supply; draining him each time he used it. Impressive power followed the newfound transformation, however the price seemed to be a reduction in maximum velocity, as well as reduced movement overall. This ascended form had formed a slight headache within the hybrid's cranium, almost compulsory at this point, stressing the labor that the transformation generated. The tree's suggestion concerning Ultra Super Saiyan, however, sparked an idea within the hybrid; that of which combined both Mastered and Ultra. " Well, Walker....I've never used this 'Ascended' Super Saiyan form in combat before. I have little idea of its strengths and weaknesses." Aetherius Brand, meanwhile, began to sink into the Cathedral Gaea slightly, penetrating the cobblestones of the floating island; that of which began to sink from the blade's immense weight. Walker brought this to the hybrid's attention as he nearly fell over from the island's shifts. Aetherius Brand had already become such a troublesome sword! " Gah! I'm truly sorry, Walker! Let me secure Aetherius Brand immediately!" Securing a capsule within his palm in mere seconds, Celmaru frantically tossed the white and blue containing device towards his hefty sword. Phae muttered a simple "Oh my..." as her husband made a hasty attempt to revitalize the individual section of the Cathedral, simply by removing its current hindrance. With a puff of smoke, and a slight whine of the capsule; Aetherius Brand had been once again contained. Exhaling slightly in relief, the hybrid sprang up to retrieve his contained blade. Celmaru had a guilty urge to apologize as he swept his left hand across the minuscule stone where his capsule laid. The specific section of the Cathedral that the trio stood upon began to float upwards as he retrieved the weapon, adjusting towards its usual position. " I truly must apologize Walker, that was unprecedented on my part. I must apologize to the both of you for the inconvenience..." Phae, meanwhile, had begun to slumber underneath the peaceful shade of the nearby tree. Unfortunately, she was rather likely to sleep as of late, however the hybrid believed that it was due to the pregnancy. The seaweed woman held her feminine hands atop her stomach gently, seemingly to protect her developing kin. Hitching the mass-produced capsule upon his belt rings, Celmaru was tempted to apologize once more, albeit the first two times was sufficient enough. Walker's revealed plan to scour the Earth for the mythical Dragon Balls, however, intrigued the hybrid, dismissing his intent to repeatedly apologize. Other mentions of the SSE and the Commander of the Blue Banner Army himself, among potential others concerned the hybrid. Another thought egged at Celmaru, meanwhile; has he heard of the Dragon Balls before? ' Ahhgh....I could've sworn I heard of something about them somewhere....haven't I?' Within the hybrid's furious contemplating of his knowledge of mythical objects, Walker had began to stare Bastion, Presto and even Phae in the eye, whom of which had begun to wake up from a particularly brief slumber. Phae had flinched slightly as she beheld the tree's gaze so suddenly, never expecting to see Walker staring at her when she woke up; fortunately, that woke her up immediately, and completely. Celmaru shifted his gaze upwards for a moment, facing his mentor's own gaze as he spoke once more. The hybrid's concern grew as he folded his arms, listening to Walker's placed trust in each of them respectively. With a furrowed brow, the hybrid shifted his weight between his feet uncomfortably; tempted to speak, however he would wait for Presto to do so if need be. Afterwards, Celmaru would utter a simple request. " I feel out of practice, Walker...I haven't fought that much as of late. I'd also like to see what use I could make of the 'Ascended' Super Saiyan form...I could likely figure something out...if nothing else, I could attain a temporary intimidation tactic. Er...regardless of that, I'd like to spar with you, as you're one of the few people I can combat against at...well, at least on a near-even playing field. I have several ideas in mind...yet I've been unable to make any note of their effectiveness." Pausing for a moment, the hybrid's expression shifted into a rather serious one. With a sudden flash of golden Ki, Celmaru had transformed into the supposedly legendary Super Saiyan, his brows further furrowing into each other as he spoke directly to his mentor. The Super Saiyan hybrid's tone was serious, with nothing more permeating throughout. " I want to make sure I'm prepared for the SSE, if they are to invade another time...I refuse to be another spectator."
Mastered Super Saiyan activated! PL is now 3,461,990! Majin Presto
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Post by Majin Presto on May 15, 2016 15:09:24 GMT
Presto slowly nodded in a manner of reassurance
"Ahhh yes, thats right you did puff up your hair back at my mother's house didn't you? Not sure if I was paying attention well enough, after all of course you must see the explicit difference between myself now and myself before...?"
She asked after Celmaru had described a deeper concept of the sword she thought about making lighter, her antenna stopped glowing after a bit and realization of Celmaru's feeling for the sword. She turned her back to him and shrugged
"Well, I can't say I fully understand your feelings but hey it's not my problem"
She said before briefly gritting her teeth. Presto looked between Walker and Celmaru noticing Celmaru's heavy bout of respect for Walker, although he was obviously apologizing to the both of them it was obvious this was more of an apologetic smoothness for Walker. Presto sat down on her backside and rested her elbow on her knee while holding the side of her head. She watched as Celmaru lifted the burden of a sword into the capsule, resuming the ascension of the island. She would look to walker as he seemed to give his attention to the majin.
He spoke, saying that she hadn't owned any loyalty to him albeit her relationship with Bastion. Although he was correct in that regard but even then Presto would feel a loyalty towards him. She would look deep into his eyes before standing up, once again approaching the father of Bastion.
"I understand what you mean, but Walker..." She held her hand to her chest. "My mother as you know, was not of the same species, as a majin it is only natural that I wasn't conceived in some form or fashion, when Bastion and I became intimate you too have become apart of my...family, I would never dare attack the father of the one I love, Bastion is but a reflection of you in the form of your son."
Presto would say before mildly bowing her head to walker. She stayed silent for a moment before shaking her head. "But back on topic...you spoke of...Dragon Balls?" she rubbed her chin in a state of pondering. "I am unsure if I know what those are if my memory serves right..." she went deep in thought about what they could possibly be from her memory before tilting her head and lifting her index finger.
"Dragon genitals?"
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2016 22:22:37 GMT
Nodding, the tree looked at Celmaru approvingly. "Well, I'm glad to hear that. Head up above the Cathedral while I explain what I mean to Presto, then I'll give her and Bastion some alone time." Chuckling lightly, he folded his arms behind his back, and turned to the Majin. "Well, let's see. How to explain..."
Reaching up with one hand, he tapped his chin for a moment, then nodded. "Right. The Dragon Balls are a set of 7 orbs, bearing red stars on them. They're numbered one through seven. When you gather them all, you are able to summon the Dragon of the orbs, Shenron. He can then grant you a wish, after which the orbs scatter and turn to stone until they have recharged." He made a small illusion of 7 orangish balls, floating in a circle, then vanishing.
"And no, I don't believe they're the dragon's genitals. They're just large orbs." Chuckling again, he rose upwards, meeting Celmaru above the clouds. As he did, Bastion moved to Presto's side. "I'm glad to hear you'll be helping us. After the problems of the last few months, I think my father was beginning to worry nobody on this planet was willing to help defend it." Putting a hand on her shoulder, he smiled, then hugged her again, settling down next to the smaller Majin and placing his hands on the ground as he stared at the sky. "I don't know how much help I'll be, next to people like my father and Celmaru, but I'm going to try. "
Up above, Walker brought his energy to bear, cracking his neck. "Well, this will be interesting. I apologize for not going all out, but as I explained, fully evolving would alert far too many people. We'll just have to settle for this."
x11 Qliphoth: 2,816,00 PL
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on May 20, 2016 4:16:34 GMT
The Majin Presto wasn't the most favorable person with Celmaru at the moment, however he hoped to rectify the issue soon. Dismissing thoughts of the Majin's displeasing behavior, specifically within her voice, the hybrid began to float to the clouds, reaching the azure sky within moments. Simply following his mentor's orders, the hybrid folded his arms, awaiting Walker to join him above the Cathedral. Unfortunately, a rather pregnant Phae began to float towards her husband, unsteadily making her way beyond the clouds. A brow quirked towards her, the hybrid's concern was piqued upon the sight. " Phae, please stay near the ground. The effects of your pregnancy will surely be a burden if you use your Ki like this." " No! I'll be beside you just like always!" ' Oh dear almighty Kai no...were those textbooks correct? A mere 2 months was enough to show discomfort and fluctuations?' " Phae, please rest, you already appear fatigued! Stay near Presto and Bastion." " I refuse..." Walker had appeared by this point, speaking to the hybrid briefly as he attempted to handle two separate conversations at once. The Super Saiyan hybrid hastily shifted his gaze towards his mentor and back towards his wife before continuing, mentally contacting Walker for a brief moment afterward. " Er...excuse me for a moment." ' Er...Walker, there is a slight possibility that Phae's pregnancy is already bearing unfortunate effects, please be wary of any changes within her behavior.' " You need both nourishment and rest! Remain in the courtyard for both the children's safety and your own!" " I will-" Phae gasped lightly as she drooped several feet, her figure quivering as she regained control of her flight. Celmaru reacted swiftly, clutching his wife tightly in response. Growling beneath his breath in minor frustration, the hybrid slung Phae over his shoulder, firmly clasping his palms around her lower body to secure her; the seaweed woman didn't appreciate this action. " Celmaru, please release me! I can retain flight!" " You clear cannot! You don't have a say in this anymore, you're staying near Bastion and Presto." The hybrid contemplated over the conclusion of Walker's previous statement; specifically over the other couple's "alone time". Despite the seaweed woman's retorts, she was rather discontent, as opposed to angered. Albeit vastly discontent, Phae simply wanted to be beside her beloved husband, otherwise as close as possible. Surveying the nearby towers, buildings, and other general structures, the hybrid had changed his mind. Rapidly floating towards a nearby tower, Celmaru gently placed Phae atop its roofing, leaving her to rest. " If I see you move from this rooftop, I'm sleeping on the couch tonight...understood?" Phae's facial expression was seemingly fatigued, however her reservoir of Ki supported her consciousness. Regardless of her recent disobedience, she nodded meekly towards her husband's "threat". Placing his left palm upon her left cheek, the hybrid left a tender kiss atop Phae's forehead before returning to his mentor, a minuscule droplet of guilt spurring within him.
" ...I apologize for her behavior, Walker...alongside my own. R-Regardless, your upcoming evolution isn't necessary, if we both benefit from this, surely it'll be fine." Clearing his throat awkwardly, the hybrid shifted slightly within midair. Folding his arms once more, Celmaru shut his eyelids for a moment, time passing ever slowly as he attempted to make his first move. The hybrid's frame disappeared within the very next moment, the visage of the Super Saiyan fading into nothing. Celmaru would appear once more before Walker, his flight fluctuating in its use as he shot downwards, then shot back upwards in a slight diagonal as he made an attempt to strike the tree's wooden chin. This maneuver, however, would appear completely sloppy, albeit somewhat.... fake. Disappearing once again, the hybrid would reappear behind the tree, simply in hopes of connecting with a legitimate strike this time. The idea involving the Ascended Super Saiyan form was enacted within this introductory strike. Thrusting his right forearm downwards upon Walker's head, the hybrid's muscles suddenly expanded, his golden aura flaring outwards like a raging bonfire. If this strike were to fail, then Celmaru would retract his muscular mass as he would attempt to evade; simply by shifting his position in the most efficient direction, given the tree's counterattack. If the strenuous strike were to succeed, however, the hybrid would retract his ascended form regardless, encircling his mentor via his utmost velocity. Periodically, the Super Saiyan hybrid would attempt to jab at the tree's outer surface, beginning this sparring match with gusto. The hybrid's fighting style had changed, through the struggles he endured, the battles and enemies he faced; Celmaru's fighting style had adapted to overwhelm or even eliminate the opponent as soon as possible, simply so neither would suffer, nor endure any further. However, Celmaru refused to truly utilize such a style akin to an assassin's, as he refrained from being so merciless. The hybrid held clear restrictions within his movement, excluding those from the Ultra Super Saiyan form; as he still clung to his previous martial arts form. Celmaru's fighting had become more of an experiment than a structured style, which concerned him greatly.
One strike attempted at a plausible 4,451,130 (offensively)! (Just in case, the Defensive PL is 2,967,420)
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Post by Majin Presto on May 25, 2016 19:03:22 GMT
The majin let off a long nod at the realization of what 'Dragon Balls' actually were. Presto intrigued by this new discover widened her eyes. Walker spoke of seven orbs with a red star bearing on each. The number of stars increased on each of those balls out of seven. Already fascinated she found herself with gasp at the mention of being able to receive...a wish? one could receive a wish from this...dragon that was summoned?
"Ah! I remember now!"
Presto thought back to her time of training in her gravity chamber where she somehow encountered a woman with Dragon characteristics, mistaking HER for a shenron.
"Yes, I know what you are talking about now, I myself met a dragon and recited a similar practice although..." She rubbed the back of her head.
"I didn't collect any dragon balls and the woman then told me that she was indeed NOT shenron and didn't grant wishes, she wasn't the happiest person to be mistaken for a shenron although in the situation I was in, I think ANYONE would think of her as a shenron as she just appeared out of nowhere in my gravity chamber..."
She took her hand from the back of her neck and folded her arms, finally calming down.
"So that's how you summon shenron...through these....star spangled orbs? interesting..."
She Bit her thumb as she spoke to herself. She looked to Walker as he rose to the skies and then to Celmaru who seemed to be having spouse issues. She looked back to Walker floating up, squinting her eyes. "Are they..." She began before she felt Bastions embrace. She looked to him and heard what he spoke of, returning the hug to him with a smile curled on her face.
"You don't need to worry about that, you grow with your father in power do you not? although it is true he will always seemingly be ascending higher than you for some reason, If I had to guess it would have something to do with technically being apart of him..."
She looked to Bastions face as he sat next to her. Deep in thought she looked to the ground before racing directly upwards, feeling two power levels rise one only a bit higher than the other, but seemingly identical in fighting potential.
"Excuse me..Bastion.."
Moving a mere few meters away from Bastion before shooting up into the sky where Walker and Celmaru were. She would find herself right in front of walker tanking Celmaru's hits briefly to avoid walker taking them. She would then use all of her might to push Walker out of the way then receive the next hit from celmaru to connect to her head, in which his great power would thrust through her and basically have her head explode into little majin bits around the cathedral. Her body would still be floating in the air, feeling the lack of a head upon its shoulders before the remains of her head would gather and rebuild onto her, as well as a few bits of her torso that were also blown away by the immense power of the saiyan. When her body was fully rebuilt her eyes would open and she would look to Celmaru.
"Thats some power you have there..."
She would say before turning to Walker.
"Allow me to explain my intervention..."
She would swing her hand upward before pointing toward Celmaru.
"...Don't you think I should be training with you at the moment, Walker?" She would stare deeply into the eyes of the Saiyan that had been attacking Walker.
"At his current power level you both are merely sparring in comparison to actually training a disciple, I would suggest the saiyan...wait a bit before being able to fight you..AFTER you train with me, He is at a level of power where he could train himself, I can understand that he has been your disciple for some time now...but Surely you can make time for your daughter in Law? If I may classify myself as such, I believe It would be more wise to train me at the moment than you sparring with the saiyan, in his golden form I think it says enough that he doesn't need any desperate amount of attention...don't you agree? As a majin I of course have a natural advantage, offensively I should probably have more strict challenges than the average equal..."
She crossed her arms awaiting Walkers response in hopes that he would post pone his mentor and pupil reunion fight with Celmaru.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2016 2:53:26 GMT
Walker sighed, watching and wincing as Presto flew into the path of Celmaru's attack, splattered all over the air. As she reformed, he shrugged at Celmaru, then looked down at Bastion. As Presto turned to him, he frowned. What was the issue?
Listening to her speech, he slackened his stance slightly, then turned to Celmaru in confusion. Had it... not been obvious? "I agree, but... no offense meant, but I am currently far stronger than you. It is easier to control my power if it's been worn down a bit, hence why I went with Celmaru first." He let his Ki control slip for a moment, and the purple energy blazed brightly around his body before being pulled back in. "My intent was to tire out a bit fighting Celmaru, while Bastion taught you some of the basics and did some warm-up sparring."
He was a little embarrassed to realize he hadn't actually explained this at all. That was a major oversight on his part. "If you would like to train directly with me, we can do that as well. However, Celmaru can't train with Bastion, and he needs to test his new power on an equal opponent, or nearly that. Besides, this will likely only take a few minutes if we go all out."
Waiting, he decided to hold on and see what she said before acting further.
((Sorry it's short, but very tired recently, due to moving and such. Trying to move us along until I can get back to full.))
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jun 3, 2016 6:44:42 GMT
Unfortunately, immediately upon the commencement of the sparring session, there was an accident. Celmaru knew that Presto was shoving Walker aside, floating upwards to do something, most likely willing to take anything that came her way, however something lingered within the hybrid's mind as her head erupted with bubblegum-like substances. Why didn't he stop moving?
The bulky fist of the Super Saiyan hybrid connected with ease, leaving little to say over the state of the Majin's cranial condition. The hybrid began to quiver in guilt as the Cathedral was showered with Majin bits and giblets. Fortunately, Phae was busy moping atop the nearby roof to notice the plethora of pink brain matter scattering about the vicinity. Meanwhile, the hybrid's Super Saiyan form appeared to be quivering alongside its user, flickering between gold and dark brown as it frantically persisted to stay active.
"I....wh-.....why did she.....I-I...."
'Why?! Is that Majin a complete moron!?!'
The hybrid's facial expression was wrought with immense worry, believing that he had murdered such a strange creature. Thankfully, this wasn't exactly what it seemed. Celmaru didn't have a clue of Majin Regeneration, only knowing of Namekian Regenerative properties. Clutching his head in both worry and fear, the hybrid failed to immediately notice the squirming remnants of Presto. Shifting his gaze to Walker for a mere moment, he only noticed the lack of urgency within the tree's body language; nor in his facial expression.
'How could you be so calm?! I just...I...'
Then Celmaru finally noticed Presto regenerating.
"....."
The Super Saiyan hybrid floated in midair; completely shocked in his surprise. Celmaru could only bring himself to swallow and blink awkwardly as he beheld the renewal of Majin Presto, that of which was certainly a spectacle to the hybrid. Lowering his palms away from his cranium, the Super Saiyan hybrid stood upright, clenching his fists firmly. A drop of sweat descended beyond his facial features, his ire piqued by Presto's seemingly mischievous actions. Despite her brief compliment about his power, the hybrid could've help but feel a sensation of an odd sort of confused ire. Sighing to dismiss the sudden stress he previously endured, Celmaru folded his arms as Presto began to seemingly complain to Walker.
'At a point where I could train myself?...Presto, if I'm not careful, I could destroy this entire planet! I can't just train off of some trees anymore at my full power...I would have to work in my typical state. Despite that being the least stressful of any of my Ki enhancements, it won't lead me any closer to completely adjusting to Super Saiyan. I might have taken full control of it as of now, but it still has a noticeable consumption requirement on my body and the Ki within it. Along with that....I need to train as much as you do if we're to prepare for the SSE, or any other sort of threat to this planet.'
'....I also advise that you refrain from faking your death again...if not running towards it.'
"Walker...you know what happened in a few minutes last time we sparred? Heh...anyway, don't worry about it so much, Phae needs some attending to regardless."
The hybrid chuckled faintly as he spoke to mentor; hopefully reassuring the tree of other matters that would allow Walker to train Presto. A faint source of Ki became noticeable nearby, however it wasn't anything particularly prominent. Listening to conclusion of the Majins's little speech, the hybrid jerked his head to the left, a subtle crack audible within his nape. The use of Ultra Super Saiyan has left Celmaru somewhat irritable, albeit a controlled state of irritability. A slight curiosity began to stir within the hybrid as his eyes lit up like a child's; his thirst for knowledge beginning to overcome him. The newfound Ki source began to escalate towards its inevitable destination as he did so.
"Presto, if you'd like, I could spar with you in my base form. Unlike me, Walker can't go to and fro between separate plateaus of strength. Walker surely has enough shit to deal with as is without having to deal with us and our training. Actually, Walker, if Presto is willing...tiring you out won't be necessary. Your little Daughter-In-Law can train with your own student....however I'm rather curious of Majin biology...this would be a fantastic chance to educate myself of such things."
Both Presto's and Walker's answer would be determined by them only, however there was an audible whooshing sound becoming rather noticeable within the immediate vicinity. This Ki felt akin to a certain someone that the tree knew.
"...Why does Father's Ki feel more...feminine than usual?"
The Super Saiyan hybrid mumbled to himself as a pod would come into view within mere moments. Another arrival would commence soon on the Cathedral Gaea.
"?" will land in a Saiyan Pod in the next post! Both Walker or Presto is able to intervene with the landing until my next turn arrives!
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Post by Majin Presto on Jun 7, 2016 3:10:25 GMT
Presto first faced her head towards Walker, listening to what he had to say. Walker seemed to believe that he was much too powerful to fight Presto, given his power being so much higher above her own. She then looked to Celmaru who seemed to say something along the lines of what walker said as well. Presto just kept her eyes on celmaru after he had let on his explanation, why he had to train with Walker and he couldn't train independently as presto believed he should have been able to do. She tilted her head at Celmaru's next words though, requesting she not 'fake her death' again.
He must have been referring to allowing Celmaru to deliver those hits on him, which were powerful enough to burst her head open like a watermelon. She stared about both Walker and Celmaru before sighing and floating backwards to sit on a rock, resting her chin in her hand while pressing her elbow against her knee. She held her eyes closed for a moment before slowly opening them, directing her attention to both Walker and the Saiyan.
"Listen...I know you mean well..." She started
"But it is not that simple"
She then looked to Celmaru directly, before pointing at herself, her face was stern and straight as she looked to the saiyan.
"First of all, Celmaru...I did not 'fake my death' as you said..." She cracked her neck before continuing to speak.
"Those hits you dealt DID kill me, but as a majin I have the ability to recover from attacks, all I need is less than an atom of my full body to recover from an attack devastating enough to destroy me...and even with that there is no..equal power when it comes to a majin such as myself."
Presto explained to Celmaru, she did her best to explain why she had been pursuing the training further than she probably needed to. She rubbed her forehead before looking back to the two,she stretched her arm out before twisting it with sheer will as if it were a rubber band. She then extended her arms to stretch all the way around her and bent her arms in ways that a normal person would not be able to do.
"Can you see?" She asked.
Presto then brought up a finger, surrounded by ki she shoved it in the side of her head and began to twist it like a cork screw.
"It should be as clear as water...I am not like regular fleshlings...I do not obtain muscle mass from training like you do, I do not need to lift weights in order to get stronger...I even have power returning to me from my time in space, what I am trying to say is..I don't need an equal, I need my limits pushed! I learned that weighted clothing lowers my power level in exchange for becoming used to the weight later on and gaining strength from doing so..."
She lowered on the ground looking up at the floating warriors. She crossed her arms before looking back down to the surface where Bastion was.
"I...I suppose your methods make sense, if Celmaru is unable to control himself.."
She would look up at Celmaru at that moment and stare at him for a bit before floating back down to Bastion.
"I return, darling"
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