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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jul 12, 2016 7:52:16 GMT
An extremely valuable artifact rested within a certain hybrid's home. The hybrid was extremely wary of the potential dangers of maintaining possession of such a valuable item, however Walker had entrusted this orange sphere to him. The sphere in question, oddly enough, was one of few Dragon Balls; artifacts that could summon the mythical Dragon himself. Two powers of a similar kind sat beside one another, staring at the sphere with an uncertain gaze. The hybrid husband Celmaru Waterfield had no idea what to do with his mentor's Dragon Ball. Celmaru scratched his head, staring at the glinting orb atop his coffee table with his spine arced. Beside the hybrid, the one and only seaweed woman Phae Waterfield had little more to do with the Dragon Ball than her husband did.
"Do we hide it?"
"I doubt that would be of any use, husband."
"Utilize an illusion?"
"My my, what magic must you possess to do such a thing~?"
"..."
Celmaru glanced at his beloved wife upon her suddenly sarcastic retort. Another sight had intruded upon his vision as Phae placed an index finger upon her lips in thought. A contorted stomach; approximately four months along in a rather stressful process. An initially rough beginning for this pregnancy brought upon a few scuffles akin to marital issues, yet these began to subside. Several thoughts swirled and spun about repeatedly within the hybrid's cranium; each concerning the orange orb before them both. Celmaru hadn't even began training for the day yet. The morning light invaded the Waterfield home, its bright luminescence filtering between the blinds. A plate bearing mere crumbs of consumed foodstuffs sat beside the hybrid atop a small end table; his breakfast. Exhaling promptly, Celmaru suddenly stood above his couch, standing upright with his posture corrected.
Shifting his gaze towards Phae for a moment, turning to bend over to her facial features, the hybrid decided something. Planting a soft peck atop the seaweed woman's forehead, Celmaru began to exit his home. Training often cleared his head, blowing off steam appeared to be a mere extra advantage of doing so. Possessing a mystical artifact shouldn't disrupt his usual schedule. Finding himself upon the wooden patio of his home once more, a sultry air met his body; the humidity beginning to work its typical effects. Celmaru's humanoid frame didn't ever appreciate even the slightest amount of humidity, yet it was boundlessly more tolerable than the frigid air of the Frozen North. Before taking the final action towards completely leaving his home, the hybrid turned to the inside to signify him taking his leave. A thanks was in order beforehand, however.
"I appreciate you making breakfast again. I can put away the plate after I move around a bit more. Regardless, I'll be outside for a while, alright Phae?"
"You're welcome husband~! I'll just oversee the Dragon Ball for a little while~"
"Yes ma'am!"
Leaping away from his home's patio, ignoring the steps, Celmaru began to his morning exercises. Landing swiftly between the faded stone and the northeast section of his courtyard, several grunts became audible as the stretching began. As per usual, the hybrid maintained his Ki Sense to prepare against any offenders, however only the usual Ki signatures of the village below remained. Unbeknownst to Celmaru, a massive power was likely approaching; aiming for something that he currently possessed.
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Post by Bing Gan on Jul 13, 2016 4:16:41 GMT
[Thread PL: 328,107! | Cyber-Serpent (x29P) Active! Current PL: 9,515,103!]
The morning sun slowly rose over the high mountains as Bing sat still below Kami's Lookout. He'd been sitting under the giant bowl for quite some time now, his mind swimming through thoughts of Maeve. He wasn't ready to face her, not yet. He could see her smiling face when he closed his eyes, but he couldn't even imagine how she felt now. Was she angry at him for running off and dying? Was she sad, depressed? There was no way to know, but the thought that she would shun him terrified Bing. As he weighed his options, he began to hear a strange noise coming from the pouch situated on his belt. He grabbed the dangling pouch, opened it up, and turned it upside down, causing the Dragon Radar inside to spill out onto the floor.
"Oh, I guess I forgot I still had this damn thing."
He picked up the radar, glaring at it curiously. To his knowledge, almost all of the Dragon Balls were already accounted for. Why was it going off? Had it detected a new Dragon Ball nearby? After a moment, he realized that the radar was simply detecting the Three-Star Ball again. From what he knew, that ball was owned by Walker. It should be relatively safe in his bark-covered hands. After all, from what he heard, Walker had become quite powerful recently. Thinking about it now, he couldn't help but be curious of how strong he'd actually become. Bing's Ki Sense stretched out, pinpointing on the Ki that was closest to the Dragon Ball. At first, he was glad to sense someone so powerful, but he quickly realized that whomever he was sensing was certainly NOT Walker. In fact, the energy he was sensing felt more like a Saiyan; wild and powerful, with a hint of Human calmness to it. Perhaps a Hybrid of some kind?
Regardless, Bing would have to speak with this warrior, perhaps even beat some sense into him if he planned on using the Dragon Ball's for unsavory purposes. The Cyborg quickly stood up, taking to the sky as he made his way towards the mystery warrior. "Looks like I can hold off on meeting Maeve just a little longer..."
In only a few moments, Bing found himself floating in the sky above a large cottage. The cozy place rested high above a village. The owner was probably quite rich, or at the very least powerful enough to muscle their way into ownership. Bing quickly spotted the source of the incredibly powerful Ki. It was a man with short black hair, currently preforming some stretches. There was no reason to beat around the bush, so Bing quickly descended, landing on the opposite end of the courtyard.
He gave the mystery man a bow of respect, before introducing himself. "Greetings, Warrior. My name is Bing Gan. I am here because you hold an item of vast importance, and I am not certain you have the best intentions in mind. How did you come across the Dragon Ball?" His tone was respectful, yet held a hefty bit of force behind it. Bing was clearly not here for small talk. If Celmaru didn't explain himself soon, things might turn ugly.
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jul 13, 2016 8:48:12 GMT
The hybrid had begun stretching his knees by the time that the mechanized warrior arrived. Celmaru's eyebrows shot skyward as his gaze met his guest's. Shifting his cranium to truly face the cyborg's visage, the hybrid could immediately register the metal protruding from the forsaken Kami's figure. The jaw, his right arm, even his right eye. This visitor was an intriguing one indeed; appearing without his notice, for one. The only sort of warrior that could evade Ki Sensing was the Android "species", yet this male had the appearance of a normal Human. Save for his mechanized pieces, he could pass for a Human male if need be. Eventually standing upright as the newfound arrival spoke, Celmaru clenched his fists as a certain name was mentioned.
Bing Gan
Of all people, out of any potential mortal being in the entire universe, the brainwashed Kami of Earth had to appear? From what little the hybrid had ever heard of Bing, from Walker, or even Ayumu, Celmaru was informed of his mental state. Celmaru certainly didn't expect a brainwashed SSE slave to arrive at his home, much less request as to why he held Walker's Dragon Ball. The warrior's eyes widened, appearing akin to miniature globes as a sudden flash of gold enveloped the hybrid's frame.
"You're Bing Gan? The brainwashed Kami of Earth?"
With a defiant cry, Celmaru's locks of hair faced the sky within utmost power; Ki arcing betwixt its points in a classic flash of minuscule electricity. The eyes of the hybrid melted into an icy blue hue, another immense burst of gold becoming obstinate within Celmaru's positioning as he transformed. Super Saiyan Celmaru had revealed himself once more. Any signs of bio-electricity faded as the transformation concluded. The Super Saiyan hybrid outstretched his arms in their respective directions, each bent at the elbow. The violent aura of the first-level Super Saiyan blazed about the hybrid's figure, flickering as if to lick at the atmosphere. "Walker entrusted me with that Dragon Ball! I apologize, however I refuse to find myself empty-handed because of an SSE slave!"Within the home, the seaweed woman sensed the surprising influx of her husband's Ki. Perking up in that moment, Phae noticed the golden flare of energy. From what she had previously heard an unfortunately little amount of, the pregnant kitsune heard two specific words. Floating hastily towards the doorway, Phae peeked towards the outside; clasping the doorway with her feminine fingers. Shifting her gaze repeatedly between the hybrid husband and the Human Cyborg, the seaweed woman waved lightly towards Bing Gan; as if welcoming him. "Hello~""Phae! Stay inside, now!""My~, someone is suddenly so rude this morning~"Celmaru couldn't believe Phae's unwillingness to save herself from the Cyborg. However, there were more informative issues to sort out. Fumbling with a few capsules, several of which secured upon his waist, a soft clicking became audible. With a puff of smoke and an odd whine, a simple ear-mounted scouter appeared within the Super Saiyan's left palm. Its blue lens reflected the sunlight with a hard glare as Celmaru attached the technology atop his ear, hastily slamming the singular red button. A strained beeping occurred, leaving a multitude of numerical values to flicker about the lens. "....This doesn't appear....fortunate."The final verdict for this visitor's power was staggering; well beyond what Celmaru could ever achieve at this point. An odd sinking sensation overcame the hybrid's stomach as he removed his scouter, grasping it within his palm tightly. "....Nine point five million. Congratulations, you win with the numbers."Contemplating whether to strike or not, Celmaru decided it was foolish to even attempt to; there was too much power within that partially-mechanical figure of his. Bing Gan had truly lived up to his name of the Strongest Human...even if he had a few bits of metal in him. "If you're going to fight, I can only say that you must spare my wife. That is my only plea to you. Otherwise, Walker gave that Dragon Ball to me, as he left the planet for a short while for an unknown reason. If you're here to take it, then I suggest you fight for it first."Just as Celmaru did against the Semi-Perfect form of Walker, he didn't back down against the immense power. Possibly this was the vacuous instinct of his Saiyan biology, or maybe what little of his bravery that remained was more stubborn than his grandfather. With his brows furrowed, the prepared Super Saiyan expected a fight he was doomed to face defeat in.
Mastered Super Saiyan activated! PL is now 4,064,284! ....Meep.
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Post by Bing Gan on Jul 14, 2016 11:42:15 GMT
A sigh escaped Bing as he realized what had just happened. Of course he would be mistaken for still being evil! In a way, Celmaru's reaction was the best possible way to confirm he didn't steal the ball, and as Celmaru revealed just moments later, it was actually a gift. He attempted to explain himself, but it was too late. Celmaru had already begun the metamorphosis into the Super Saiyan state. His hair shifted upwards slightly, sparking to a golden color, as was expected with the golden form. As he finished his transformation, Bing let out a small chuckle. "Y'know, that form was supposed to be legendary. Nowadays people are tapping into it left and right. It's like a Super Saiyan Bargain Sale."
Bing's demeanor quickly went from jovial to serious. It was going to be hard to convince this Saiyan that he was no longer under the Solar Empire's influence. Perhaps knocking some sense into him would do the trick. The Cyborg settled into a battle stance, but before he made any moves, another person exited the home. It was a strange, green-skinned woman, with a large bump in her stomach. It looked so similar to Maeve's it was crazy. Was this woman pregnant as well?
He gave the woman of the house a polite nod, and a kind smile. He didn't want to come off as rude to her, at the very least. Bing turned back to Celmaru just as he equipped a Scouter. It seemed the Saiyan was more than shocked at Bing's power. Last time he checked himself, he was clocking in just under ten million in the Power Level scale, and that was without overclocking his mechanical parts.
"Don't you see the difference in power? If I was really a Solar Empire slave as you think I am, I would have ripped the ball from your hole-filled corpse already. You wouldn't even have had time to turn Super Saiyan."
Bing shifts his stance into the traditional Serpent style. One arm held high above his head, pointed forwards like a snakes awaiting maw. His other hand stayed low near his stomach, clenched into a fist. His knees bent slightly, and his eyes narrowed. "I broke free thanks to Vipoi. If you honestly think me to still be a Solar Empire puppet, then I will fight you..." Sparks of electricity danced across Bing's body as his eyebrows rose, indicating that hidden beneath his metallic faceplate there was a cocky smirk. "...Either way, this will be a good way to test if you're worthy to hold that ball."
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jul 15, 2016 9:11:03 GMT
The Super Saiyan hybrid didn't bother responding to the Cyborg's surprisingly lighthearted speech, however he had a point. Super Saiyans were nigh akin to jokes; the Queen had it, other hybrid's possess it...even a child obtained the 'legendary' transformation. Celmaru was simply another generic Golden Warrior among so many others; "one of them", "another one", just one among many. It was strange; the hybrid constantly attempted to blend into normal Human society not but a few mere months ago, before Phae, Ayumu, and Walker. By now, becoming one of many wasn't exactly pleasing anymore. Unfortunately, the Super Saiyan's ire had been piqued by his own thought ; another pathetic 'struggle' for the hybrid to piss and moan about mentally.
'Of all times to find another fragment of tripe to find hatred in...'
Meanwhile, the kind smile that Bing flashed towards Phae was a perfectly nice gesture. Responding in kind, the seaweed woman waved once more, slipping in a telepathic link as she did so. Mentally contacting the robotic Kami, Phae hastily explained why this was occurring. The seaweed woman peeked further out of the doorway, further revealing her external appearance.
'I do apologize for my husband's behavior, however I wouldn't believe a 'brainwashed' cyborg would give a little pregnant woman a kind smile such as that. Is our information somewhat outdated~? Well, regardless, you can attempt to make my husband listen by force, if need be~, or you could still test him...yet I must implore to you that you should consider how one would feel if their loved one was beaten to their knees by another.'
A somewhat solemn facial expression befell the seaweed woman; as an ancient memory plagued her upon 'speaking' of such suggestions. Continuing to face Bing, her features suddenly perking up, Phae leaned against the doorway's frame as Celmaru began to reply to the Cyborg's odd sort of threat. A bead of nervous sweat descended upon the hybrid's right cheek...however a specific fragment of Bing's sentence stuck out betwixt the other words; "as you think I am". Was the Super Saiyan incorrect?
"Ascending to the Super Saiyan form, at least at this point, doesn't exactly take much time, however I wasn't expecting any sort of fight today. Besides, its just after breakfast, as well."
Another name was mentioned; Vi-Poi. Celmaru didn't know the possessor of such a name, or possibly even nickname, however each time he heard it...the hybrid always said-
"...Commander Azure?"
Shaking his head frantically, forcefully removing the sudden thoughts of the Commander. Pondering the immediate course of action, Celmaru folded his arms for a moment.
'He doesn't appear the most malicious, husband.'
'Hm? We were told that Bing was brainwashed to work for the SSE-'
'Yes, but would a "slave" give a stranger a kind smile~?'
'...'
Phae, as sudden as he telepathic communication was, had a point. Perhaps she was a bit too hopeful, or Phae was truly connecting a point. Staring at the Serpent Master directly in the eyes, the hybrid Super Saiyan spoke aloud as he suggested another method for this encounter.
"How about this, Bing Gan; we'll do as the elder Ayumu has always done. Let us inform one another in simple conversation...down to each plausible detail, if possible. If we still find differences that make each other seem detestable towards one another, we'll face each other in combat. Drink some tea, talk a little, explain ourselves. Do we have a deal?"
A sudden diplomatic approach; hopefully one to make the elderly man proud. Phae, within the doorway, almost outright sighed in relief; it was possible that Celmaru was living another day. Bing's decision upon the offer, however, still rested with the Cyborg.
Bing Gan...Meeeeep.
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Post by Bing Gan on Jul 17, 2016 1:02:03 GMT
Bing was honestly a bit surprised when the voice of the pregnant woman rang through his mind. It wasn't entirely common to run into a telepath, especially not one made of what looked like seaweed. He replied to her quickly, hoping to reason with Celmaru's better half. "Well, I honestly can't blame your husband. Your information is only outdated by about a week or so. It was thanks to Vipoi and Etoru that I was able to break free. It's only a recent change, so the word hasn't really gotten out yet." Phae's final request was a bit of a somber one in its own way. Images flashed in Bing's head, imagining himself being beaten by a shadowy form in front of Maeve. Or even worse, Maeve being beaten down in front of his eyes. He shut his eyes tight, dispelling the bad thoughts. "...I wouldn't dream of taking things father than they need to."
He turned his full attention back to Celmaru, who was making mention of the speed of the Super Saiyan form. While it was true that the metamorphosis took only seconds, there was little chance that Celmaru actually had a chance if Bing were still Zucceta's puppet. Regardless, arguing about how quickly Bing could kill someone was irrelevant now, seeing as killing senselessly wasn't exactly in his agenda.
The conversation quickly turned to a less aggressive note, as Celmaru offered to simply have a discussion over tea. Bing's expression lightened up a bit as he suddenly snapped his fingers, creating a cartoonish puff of smoke in between the two warrior. After the smoke cleared, a wooden table and chairs was revealed to have been created by what seemed like magic. In the center of the circular wooden table was a teapot, steaming slowly as the mixture inside brewed. "One of the perks of being Former Kami."
Bing approached the table, sitting down, and signaling for Celmaru to do the same. "I'm more than well aware that you have distrust of me. Id assume your distrust would lead you to believe the tea currently brewing has some poison in it. If you truly think that, I won't blame you for switching out our drink for a recipe of your own."
[UT] Magic Materialization used!
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jul 18, 2016 10:17:55 GMT
The sensation of nervousness and fear were two very similar mistresses of distress. There were several people that either unnerved or even terrified Celmaru, yet the Cyborg Bing was an odd conglomeration. The Former Kami's renown often came with high regard, even respect; yet the possibility of being slaughtered by the man, whom of which dwarfed the Super Saiyan in power, was prominent within the hybrid's mind. Yet, the next moment came with wondrous news. 'Fortunate news for us both, husband~!'
'Dare I wonder if it benefits you rather than me?'
'Now now husband~, please think a bit more positively here! Bing isn't here as one of the SSE; he's broken free! Thanks to Etoru, no less!'
'Wait, Etoru!?"The words escaped his lips as his brief sentence concluded. The hybrid eventually registered that he spoke aloud in the end, shouting Etoru's name as if he were to call to him. Apparently Celmaru's nerves have truly been getting to him, believing that Bing could murder him. Despite the capability of annihilating entire planets with ease, the Super Saiyan hybrid was still a mortal man. Clearing his throat awkwardly, with the seaweed woman committing her utmost effort into stifling a rather hearty fit of giggling, the hybrid's facial features began to become tainted with red. A beet red flush had set in by the time a magical puff of cartoon-esqe smoke appeared and dissipated. Phae, meanwhile, had begun to wonder of this 'Vipoi', and memories of the poor Etoru resurfaced. "My my, that poor child wasn't very happy when we saw him...and by then...another one had begun to...to..."The though of another death among warriors began to touch rather sensitive memories for Phae. The seaweed woman had choked up upon thinking of those who had faced their demise. The hybrid had stared at the Cyborg Kami, remembering a massive Ki near the one that had reached another level of Super Saiyan. Celmaru stepped beside his wife beloved wife, patting her lightly upon the back, wrapping his right arm around her figure. The seaweed woman clearly had difficulty holding back a few droplets of tears from the very thought of death; the elimination of life. As Bing sat down and gestured for the hybrid to sit, Celmaru swept Phae off her feet with ease. A protruding thought stubbornly lingered within the Super Saiyan's mind; that of which involved Bing's previous actions. Scooting the wooden chair with his right foot, the seaweed woman soon found herself within the seat that was meant for her husband. Concealing her mouth with her feminine palms, an apology slipping through her fingers. "I-...I'm sorry...I've been alive for long enough t-to see...ehm...""My entire family line to be born...live...and die. Beginning with a sort of doppelganger of mine, and currently ending with me...and likely to continue in a few months."Folding his arms once more, the hybrid also folded his legs in a near-lotus position; swiftly placing Ki beneath him to float beside Phae at the rounded table. Despite what the seaweed woman had told him, the Super Saiyan still had doubts of Bing Gan's alignment; so the Mastered Super Saiyan form would persist. "...As for the introductions, ours is rather belated, but regardless; my name is Celmaru Waterfield, and my wife here is Phae Waterfield."Gazing downward for a moment, the warrior's tone became somewhat darker. "...Now, regarding the loss of life..."Celmaru paused, choosing his diction efficiently for this scenario. The hybrid's speech began to become swifter, as if he were forcing the words out. "...And, er...regarding Etoru..."This wasn't going to end well, was it? "...No, nevermind. I'll leave that for another time."Why? Why didn't he continue? Was the incessant thoughts of Bing's murderous spree continuing with him hindering his speech? A bead of nervous sweat appeared, becoming unfortunately obvious as it streaked down the hybrid's facial features. Forcing himself to speak, Celmaru uttered another inquiry. "Who is Vipoi? I've heard others mention him...or, er....her, perhaps. For some reason I think of Commander Azure if I heard the name 'Vipoi'..."The previous interrogative inquiry lingered within his mind, eating away as he awaited a response. Finding himself nervous before the Former Kami was infuriating, albeit an oddly newfound experience. The hybrid had been terrified before, yet this nervous fear was new. Another experience to find himself partaking in for his children to hear stories of, it seems. Bing Gan
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Post by Bing Gan on Aug 6, 2016 0:03:06 GMT
Bing gave a somber frown at the revelation of Celmaru's lack of family. It seemed they were alike in that aspect. Bing was also without a family; seeing as he'd killed his own father, and never met his mother. Perhaps Celmaru had to do much of the same. Questions like that were for another time however.
As Celmaru introduced himself and his spouse, Bing's expression shifted to that of a smile. He gave the two of them a nod, before speaking in a kind tone. "A pleasure to meet the two of you. And congratulations on the child. Do you mind if I ask how far along you are?" Regardless of whether or not Phae answered, he'd turn his attention to Celmaru fully as the Saiyan posed his question.
"Vipoi goes by many names: Administrator Azure, Premier of Earth, Virtual Poi... It doesn't matter what you call him. He's the leader of the Blue Banner Army, as well as leader of Earth itself. He's an Android with a heart as kind as any human. I trust him."
He gave Celmaru a strange look. It was surprising that he knew so little of someone who was so influential. "I'd like to ask you a question, if you'd be so kind to answer: How do you know Walker? Last I heard, he was the previous owner of your Dragon Ball, was he not?"
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Sept 3, 2016 1:35:50 GMT
It was the mention of her unborn kin that enacted a sudden perk. Phae's ecstatic reaction towards the subject of children was evident, however the inquiry still stood. Shifting herself to acquire a relatively comfortable seating position, the seaweed woman contently complied upon the option of answering. The hybrid, meanwhile, found himself averting his gaze; the sight of Bing's somber frown somewhat unnecessary, albeit a plausible misunderstanding. "Ah, yes! I'm currently an approximate four months along as of today~! Thank you for asking, Bing~!"As the seaweed woman concluded her speech, a slight shift within the hybrid's Ki accumulated upon his feet. The Cyborg Human answered Celmaru's recent inquiry as this transpired. It appears as the hybrid had underestimated the Premier's military ranking; this Vipoi being an Administrator, rather than a mere Commander. An Android, as well...of course. I suppose that explained Walker seemingly facing off against nothing a few mere months ago. Glancing towards his home, the hybrid returned his attention to Bing soon after. Supposedly this Android held a rather high opinion within the Cyborg; that being akin to a potentially close friend, most likely. '...Should we dare drink that tea?'
'Why wouldn't we? It would be rude to refuse~'
'...You're way too trusting of this Cyborg Kami right now.'The hybrid's facial expression contorted into a slight appearance of both confusion and concern. Phae had a strangely lighthearted mood about her; considering there was currently both a murderer, a Kami, a previously enslaved Cyborg, and the Earth's most powerful protector all in one a few mere feet before them. Shifting his gaze upon the teapot, Bing had brought forth an inquiry of his own. Celmaru nearly flinched as a minuscule sakura petal descended atop his left ear. Swiftly swiping the petal away, the hybrid scratched his own ear in the process. Blinking as he struck himself, the petal was within his clenched right fist; crushed betwixt his fingers.
"..."
Celmaru briefly sighed as he realized his recent paranoia.
'I...apologize to you both, er...about that.'
The telepathic message was sent to both Bing and Phae. Once again, after so many months, Celmaru had experienced the sensation of being nigh-helpless. This sudden realization, alongside the previous Kami's immense, completely hidden strength; it was impossible for even the Mastered Super Saiyan form to keep up with, nor the hybrid's composure. The seaweed woman wrapped a single, feminine arm around her husband's torso; embracing him softly as he would continue. Phae's cranium would soon be found atop the hybrid's left shoulder. Clearing his throat, the hybrid began to answer Bing's standing inquiry.
"...I had met Walker back in February. I could barely handle my 'Hidden' Potential by then, however an unprecedented series of events transpired...and I was faced with a massive, monstrous form due his sort of unbridled rage. Mind you, that was when we only first met! There was no way in Hell I could've competed with him in power, yet I somehow ended up alive; and found myself under his tutorship. And yes, Walker was indeed the most recent owner of the Dragon Ball prior to my acquisition of it. He supposedly had some business off-planet, and left it with me. Oddly enough, his Ki appears to be near Konats at the current moment."
Gazing skyward, facing the azure hue that concealed the stars, Celmaru noted Walker's immense power...compared to what little there was around him. The hybrid could barely sense anything near the tree-man; if there even was anything. Dropping the grasped petal, the hybrid guided his palm to the magically-produced tabletop. The opposing palm followed soon after, his other opposing limb wriggling around to eventually rest upon Phae's waist. The two would sit near one another closely.
"I suppose you would be generous enough to answer another question?"
Celmaru paused once more, this following inquiry a bit more akin to the Saiyan people, than any other.
"...What do you know about, as Etoru dubbed it, 'Super Saiyan Two'?"
I finally fahkin' did it, Bing Gan! 8'D
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Post by Bing Gan on Sept 19, 2016 11:02:24 GMT
Bing nodded in response to Celmaru's apology. It seemed the Saiyan was a bit on-edge at the moment. He couldn't blame him. It wasn't like this was your average tea party; Bing had only just gotten his programming removed a few weeks ago, after all. For all Celmaru knows, Bing could snap at any moment, turning into a murder-machine once again. Luckily, that wasn't going to happen today.
"Konats you say?" His eyes shifted to the clouds, focusing on Walker's Ki. It was faint, but most certainly there: Far off in the cosmos, Walker was up to something. For a split second, Bing could have swore he sensed Articho's Ki as well, but it quickly dissipated. He shrugged it off, considering how weak Articho was in comparison to Walker, it was more than likely that the Bio-Androids energy was simply "blocking the signal" as some might call it. "I see... I hope things go alright for him out there. The last time one of the Zetto Senshi left Earth... Well..." He pointed to himself, laughing awkwardly.
His ears perked up a bit at the Saiyan's next question. Super Saiyan Two sounded quite interesting, and perhaps he'd run into it before. Quite recently, in fact. He pondered for a moment, before replying.
"I think this Super Saiyan Two you speak of may have been the cause of my death. It practically doubles the power of the original Super Saiyan form, and then some. The Queen attained something you could call Super Saiyan Two in our battle on Kanassa, though personally I prefer the term 'Super Duper Saiyan'. Makes it feel less threatening."
Just as he finished speaking, the teapot between them began to whistle! Bing lifted the pot up quickly, revealing that a small blue flame had been below the pot this whole time, cooking the tea slowly as they talked. He put the flame out with his metallic thumb, before quickly beginning to pour the tea out into three separate cups. The steaming drink was a deep brown color, suggesting it had been brewing for quite some time. Should either Phae or Celmaru partake in the drink, they'd find it had a distinct cinnamon flavor, with a hint of apple.
"It's my father's recipe. If there was one thing he was good at, it was making Tea."
He stared at his own cup for a moment in disappointment. It had been ages since he'd last tasted his Father's tea, but it dawned on him as the steam rose from his cup that he might never be able to taste it again. Seeing as he was currently missing his lower jaw, there was no possible way to savor the flavor. He gave the cup an awkward look, before deciding to try something.
His metallic faceguard slowly retracted, revealing the macabre sight inside. His lower jaw, completely vaporized. The top-half seemed well-off, but there wasn't much one could do with an upper jaw alone. He raised the cup high into the air, before quickly pouring towards his waiting mouth. The drink entered without a hitch, but it wasn't exactly satisfying.
Realizing how unsettling this sight must be, Bing quickly closed his faceguard once again, looking away from the duo in embarassment. "I uh... Apologize. It slipped my mind how grotesque my condition currently is."
He sat in awkward silence for a moment, unsure of how to proceed.
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Post by Bing Gan on Nov 21, 2016 12:02:54 GMT
(Psst Celmaru Waterfield what we doin with this thread? Wanna just toss it up for grading or something?)
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Nov 21, 2016 22:29:33 GMT
(Oh no, I've forgotten about this thread! I very much apologize, Bing Gan! ;A; ) (However, I must apologize once more. This thread is quite aged by this point; and my ideas for it has run a bit dry. Bing did seem to hope for another visit in the DB Summoning DE, as well, perhaps we can continue there?) (...And another apology never hurt, yes? ''>.> )
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Vi-Poi
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Premier of Earth
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Post by Vi-Poi on Dec 6, 2016 3:51:11 GMT
Bing Gan 2136 WC & 3213 Z! 18407 + 3213 = 21620 Adding
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Bing Gan
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Enlightenment (x16P), S. Ascension (x23)
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Post by Bing Gan on Dec 6, 2016 7:29:33 GMT
Celmaru Waterfield, your Word Count is 3,322 and your Zeni Gains are: 3,837! Previous Zeni Total: 24,168 > New Zeni Total: 28,005!
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