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Post by Carva on Jul 18, 2016 16:34:16 GMT
Hell was a strange place. He'd seen alot of unhappy clouds. He'd seen a woman strong enough to obliterate him in one stroke, yet she seemed kind enough. Zerori. But one thing that he'd seen had really caught him off guard, and sent his jealousy into overdrive. To see a pureblood Saiyan male in Hell was of no suprise to the warrior destined to be "The Destroyer". It was disgusting to him, as a matter of fact that this warrior was considered bad enough to even be down here. He himself had a reason for being in hell. He'd tried to conquer an entire planet, Carva had come to Konats with murderous intent in his heart. But...there was love too. He wanted to give Arias a planet as a wedding gift, and of course, he ended up getting her killed. Not only that, he himself had ended up getting killed by a man he didn't recognize and that didn't sit well with our anti-hero. Ghost Carva sat there on a boulder in Hell, lost. He had no legs to speak of, his legs having been replaced with a tail akin to a djinn. His upper body was the same as it was in life, his armor intact save for a gaping hole where his heart should be. His very soul had been scarred. Then...the scene played in his head. Over and over, he saw that damned pureblood putting his hands on Arias. As far as he saw, she didn't do anything to stop it and this elicited a low, angry growl from the jealous Carva. "Good to see she remembered me. So soon after I died, she goes to some pureblood?"The hybrid's ghostly eyes would flash blood red, his form turning black as he seethed. Arias would have heard his comment if she were near. Obviously, he'd either misunderstood something or he was right.
Arias
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Post by Arias on Jul 18, 2016 16:44:54 GMT
A rather bored Arias was walking through hell. Ever since she's met Carva while talking to Conan, she couldn't seem to find the ghost of her lover. Her ring glittered on her hand, and the warrioress faintly smiled at this.
Commonly stubborn, when it came to Carva he managed to capture her heart. Looking at a black cloud, she walked over and recognized Carva. The hybrid female smiled at her fiance with a warm gaze. "Hey~"
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Post by Carva on Jul 18, 2016 17:14:20 GMT
The evil contained in the depths of Hell had intensified otherwise cool emotions in the hybrid Saiyan. Needless to say, he'd mulled over the fact of what he'd saw over and over. He'd seen the weaker pureblood, weaker than him, put his hand on his mate. This had intensified the emotions of "envy" and "wrath".
When she came near him, he sighed. He couldn't smell her scent. If he were to try and hold her, he'd go right through her. Noone knew the Hell that a man's soul felt when he couldn't love the one he loved properly. The stubborn Saiyan warrior didn't crack smile, and looked away to hide the hurt in his eyes. "Vanity"...pride. It was intensified.
He struggled to find the words to speak to her, but could only speak out of jealousy. "So I guess you just ditch the half blood for a pure blood, eh?" His anger was visible. "At least he HAS a body, I suppose..."
"Despair". It wasn't a sin to despair, but it was a strong emotion. Deep down, he felt replaced.
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Post by Arias on Jul 18, 2016 17:25:49 GMT
As Carva spoke with clear jealousy in his tone, Arias furrowed her brows and spoke back. "When the hell did you think I would ever do that?" The Saiyaness replied, hands on her hips and brows furrowed as she looked at him.
"Why the fuck would I ever leave you? Why are you behaving so strange?" Her tone was angry, anger coming from the fact Carva thought she'd dare ditch him. "Stop being such an ass about everything!" The hybrid pinched her nose in agitation, tilting her head back.
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Post by Carva on Jul 18, 2016 17:47:23 GMT
Carva's spirit flickered like storm clouds as thunder rumbled above, rage burning in his eyes. "I'm being the ass?! I didn't see you push HIS hand away when he touched you! And he's lucky I've not acquired my body yet, because if I had..." He sneered. "...I would erase him from existence!"
The stubborn Saiyan loved Arias, but at this moment he had misunderstood the situation. He looked down at the ground, eyes filled with a hauntingly painful look. "Maybe I'm just not strong enough for you...after all, I couldn't protect you from the tree..."
In truth, he blamed himself for her death and the warrior felt dishonored that he'd let her die. This was definitely hell...made to feel inadequate. Weak.
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Post by Arias on Jul 18, 2016 17:52:45 GMT
Arias gave Carva a harsh glare, standing and looking down at him, eyes laced with cold, burning anger. "I didn't push his hand away because he was talking to me. He is my trainee. I am teaching the boy to get stronger, do you have a problem with me being around ANY guys?"
Her voice was sharp, laced with anger and some frustration as she looked at him. To her, he was seeming quite like a jealous imbecile.
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Post by Carva on Jul 18, 2016 18:05:22 GMT
He began to calm a bit, his cloud form not billowing so much. He looked her right in those deep blue eyes and stood as best a ghost can. "Well...no...but..." He sighed and I indicated his ethereal being, not physical. He didn't have any substance physically. But if she looked past the anger in his eyes, she'd see that look of love hidden. He answered. "I've been a lost soul since I lost track of you, and seeing his hand on you made me envy him. I can't touch you like I used to because...well...I can't touch anything."
He folded his cloudy arms over his billowing chest. "I feel like it was my fault you died, and I was too weak to protect you or even avenge you. Then...that weird old man came along and gave me this..." He said, pointing to the hole in his chest where his heart was. "...I couldn't even sense his ki...and he came along while I was actually -winning- and...killed me."
He looked off to the side, his pride still shaken. "For all I know, I don't deserve you...because no matter how much I love you, I'm not worthy...I died trying to give you a planet for our wedding and I couldn't even do THAT right..."
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Post by Arias on Jul 18, 2016 18:14:12 GMT
As Carva made a reference to a being that gave no ki off, Arias froze with her face a look of shock. She listened to what he had to say, and spoke again. "Repeat every detail you saw about your killer.. I might know that android."
Her tone was low, it couldn't possibly be who she thought it was. Four months ago, if it was, it couldn't be that same person had hurt her, Daika, and that goddamn Zoan. Thinking about Samba made her angry, and she fired a blast into a boulder, vaporizing it with narrowed eyes.
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Post by Carva on Jul 18, 2016 18:19:57 GMT
As she listened to him he would explain every detail he could remember. "He was old...like...really old. As old as a grandpa, and about...I dunno. Average height? He looked like he had a bucket on his head and his eyes were bluish...he had a stupid looking mustache. He just looked at me...and said..." he growled under his breath, his pride hurting. "..."tell General Mayze that you have failed"."
He turned around to hide his face from her, the hole in his chest leaving a clear view of the black mountains in the distance. "I feel useless to you now, Arias..."
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Post by Arias on Jul 18, 2016 18:37:24 GMT
Arias let out a thunderous yell of anger, somewhat similar to a powerful roar. "THAT BITCH! FIRST HE KICKS MY ASS AND NOW THIS? HGGNNNNNNNN!!" Her hair flashed gold as she powered up into Super Saiyan, rage creating a semi- powerful earthquake. Or hell quake.
Either way her fury shook the ground, aura blazing high into the sky as her eyes burned with rage. She wanted so badly to dismantle Breech and burn his cybernetics. He took her pride before, now he killed her mate. She wasn't dealing with this shit anymore.
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Post by Carva on Jul 18, 2016 22:12:59 GMT
He couldn't help but watch as her power sky rocketed, and the cloudy Carva would suddenly sigh. He thought back to the battle with Plato...how Plato's bones would break when his blows would connect, the look on Plato's face when he wasted all his energy only for Carva to dodge. He looked at his Super Saiyan mate and tried to smile, in his current state. "Okay...I think I get the point dear. You love me whether I am a big ghost or a big Saiyan warrior.."
He floated up to the Super Saiyaness, not afraid. He couldn't die again, after all. He gently raised a ghostly hand to her face, his eyes meeting her's. "I'm sorry...I was angry over my death and everything just seemed hopeless. But do me this one favor..." He growled a bit, scenes of rage for the android burning in his transparent eyes. "...help me get my body back. Help me get it back so that both of us can have our revenge..." He whispered. "...and perhaps I can hold my mate once more..."
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Post by Arias on Jul 18, 2016 22:41:29 GMT
Arias looked at him as he raised a ghostly hand to her face, feeling a chill on her cheek as his hand connected. The female hybrid placed her hand over Carva's, cupping it faintly as a tear slipped down her cheek.
"I.. Our death is all my fault, you're better off without a galaxy-wide nuisance and wanted killer. You deserve someone sane, someone better than I am." Her voice was cracking as she drew away, sitting on a nearby Boulder with her hands covering her face.. She was quite upset..
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Post by Carva on Jul 18, 2016 23:06:24 GMT
He'd float over to Arias slowly, almost timidly. Reaching out, his ghostly hands would pass through her's. He frowned and shook his head, speaking with a bit of pride. "No, dear. You're not a galactic nuisance. Sure you've killed. Sure you're a bit crazy, but..." He smiled slightly, puffing his cloudy chest out. "...it is an honor for myself to be able to call you fiancée. You are just...well...Arias. Super Saiyan warrior. But more importantly, you are the only peace that I can find in this hell."
For just a moment, the clouds overhead would clear. Things would be peaceful for the two for the moment, as Carva continued. "Our deaths were neither your fault nor mine. There are people out there who do not understand us...it is our nature to exert dominance. The Tree? He's just a freak of nature. The old man? A dishonorable thief. But us? We...are warriors. We are what Saiyans were meant to be!"
He always had a way with her, and he hoped that in death that had carried over. As the red moon of hell illuminated their location he leaned in really close. "You're not the problem, Arias. You, dear, are my perfect, insane, perfectly insane mate and I will not just give up on you like everyone else."
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Post by Arias on Jul 18, 2016 23:47:50 GMT
Arias looked at Carva with sad, deep aqua eyes. Her rage had subsided into depression, and she felt no more than a fool. "I.. Carva.." She whispered softly, eyes looking into his gently. Passion evident among the depression, she deeply loved Carva.
The ring on her finger glittered gently, a testimony to the love between the two warriors. A smile crossed her worn face, her heart warm with the feeling of love. "I do love you, never forget that." The Saiyaness whispered gently.
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Post by Carva on Jul 18, 2016 23:59:18 GMT
Her ghostly lover tried to sit down next to her on the rock but simply passed through it. As happy as he was, he felt himself slightly irritated. How was he to get anything done in this body or with the lack thereof? He looked at her for a moment, almost too proud to ask. He felt as if, being the genius of war he was, he should already know, but "So I met an old crone who said that in order to get my body back, I needed this thing called Shoki."
He sighed, embarassed, his head sticking up out of the boulder. He muttered. "I didn't bother to ask what it looked like, but...you have a body...a nice one to be sure...and I was wondering, dear. What is Shoki? What does it look like? Because when I get my body back, we can have some real fun!"
He felt his excitement taking hold of him, and realizing how that sounded...he cleared his ghotly throat. "Ahem...training, of course."
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