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Post by Arias on Jul 19, 2016 0:04:12 GMT
Arias scratches her head, trying to think of what Shoki looked like. "Uhhhh.. I think they are afterlife Zeni of some kind. It's kinda glowy and white. Not exactly sure how to explain it.." A bead of sweat trickled down the warrioress' face, lips tight in embarassment of her own.
Carva's comment on his body made her turn bright red in the face and look away, extremely sheepish and rather embarrassed. She chuckled as he cleared his throat, nodding. "Yes, yes of course sparring."
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Post by Carva on Jul 19, 2016 0:16:47 GMT
Things were silent for a moment as Ghost Carva sat there, eyes narrowed in thought. His mate had offered a bit more information to him, but still he wasn't sure exactly what to do to get the stuff. He would "stand up" and float back and forth, muttering to himself. "Shiny and white...shiny and white...hmm...like...basically diamonds?"
He tilted his head up to the sky, his brow furrowed in thought. He'd then look back at Arias. "Maybe I should just eat other ghosts?" From the look on his face, he was confused. But that's exactly what having a strong Saiyan woman behind him was for.
"You know..." He shrugged. "...maybe that pureblood wouldn't make such a bad sparring partner, WHEN I get my body."
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Post by Arias on Jul 19, 2016 0:45:11 GMT
Arias merely gave a confused shrug as he supposedly looked to get more answers from his fiancée. "Don't ask me, I don't understand how that stuff works." Replied the Saiyaness quietly. "I don't think you can even eat other ghosts, they probably wouldn't taste good anyways."
The last comment was somewhat sarcasm, as Arias had really never tried eating ghosts. However, the Saiyaness was curious now to see if she could. Something to test for later most likely.
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Post by Carva on Jul 19, 2016 2:19:12 GMT
Her sarcasm was taken pretty well. Deep down, he'd missed it, although they'd only been apart for a week? Maybe a week and a half? He floated next to his mate, hundreds of questions floating through his mind as he looked around. "So we both ended up here in Hell. I guess that's okay. It's not so bad here, but honestly I'd rather have my physical form, no?"
He looked down at her for a moment, thoughtful look in his eyes. He thought back to the way that, for them, it'd been love at first sight. It was a wonderful feeling...she calmed him. The rage burning inside of Carva at Walker...at Breech...at Plato...it was normally uncontrollable. But somehow, being near her had calmed the savage beast.
But the question still remained in his mind. He asked mostly out of concern and curiosity. "Arias, you've been here before, haven't you? It's okay, dear. You can tell me, I will think no less of you because I love you for who you are." He grinned. "Not even death itself can change that, nor anything you have done in your past."
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Post by Arias on Jul 19, 2016 3:02:47 GMT
Arias wasn't usually angry when around Carva, the two having positive reactions to each other, rather than negative responses. The Saiyaness was just happy that no matter what, he still loved her. The hybrid thought of the day she died, that innocent ball of ki, and a pang of grief tore through her.
The hybridess pinched her nose to prevent herself from crying, smoothing over her emotions haphazardly and speaking, answering his questions. "I've been here before, yes.. I died before I met you, about slightly over a month before." Her tone was clear this was a subject she wanted to quickly ignore.
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Post by Carva on Jul 19, 2016 4:19:12 GMT
It was a beautiful night, even in hell. Finally, after a storm that seemed to have lasted for days those clouds had cleared up, and red light bathed to two lovers as they sat and spoke. Carva would make an effort to slide his arm around his fiancée, which wouldn't work but it was said that it was the thought that counts. As he saw the grief in her eyes on that lovely hellish light, he couldn't help but show a bit of sadness himself. "I...I know it's sad, Arias. I know you're hurting, and I cannot imagine how much. You were pregnant with my child...you had a part of me with you, inside of you." He spoke, a small ghost tear almost falling down his cheek. "Dammit...I shouldn't have asked you to come along. But...I would have worried myself sick about you on Earth, what with the amount of idiots roaming that place nowadays."
The ghostly warrior sighed, his breath coming out of his nose as bits of cloud. He would sit there and listen to Arias' response to his question. Maybe it was best left unanswered. But he would smile a bit. "Wow...so you really are a great warrior, yes? A perfect mate for me, to be sure." He went on to explain a bit about himself. "You know, war is all I have ever known. Well, until I met you. But I'd been groomed to be what I am in life since I was five. My mother would train with me everyday, and she taught me how to use my Pumpkin Bomb. I just perfected it." His ghost hand would almost rub her shoulder. Once again it was the thought that counted.
His mouth opened slightly, baring his non existent teeth. Transparent, as it were. "Up until I met that bastard Plato, I'd never lost a fight. I couldn't tell you how many pure blooded Saiyans fell to me in the arena, but one by one, they did. Then, along came that pale faced fool. I don't know how I lost..." He shook his head, staring up at the sky of Hell. "...and a warrior does not make excuses, but I swore that it wouldn't happen again."
He chuckled a bit, irony dripping from his words. "And he still couldn't manage to beat me again, back there. He had all the help in the world. All I had? It was my rage. I didn't become the golden warrior, but..." He looked at her thoughtfully. "...I came close. I just found you in my life and I'll be damned if I lose you."
And then...her fiancé made small talk. "So when we blow this popsicle stand, wanna go out for what the Earthlings call "pizza"? I hear it's pretty good. Hrm...reminds me...I've not been hungry since I've got here." He looked at her, confusion in his eyes. "Is that normal?"
She'd be able to tell the truth in his words about being undefeated, as he seemed naive to the ways of the afterlife. But all he knew now was, he was excited to see his lover...and eager to get his body back. His ghostly eyes were a lit with anticipation.
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Post by Arias on Jul 19, 2016 12:50:49 GMT
Arias sits on the Boulder, listening to Carva with her head staring down at the ground. She was thankful for the topic change of her death, but as he suggested Pizza she shook her head. "No.. I won't be leaving for a long time. I need to get stronger before I dare leave the afterlife. I rushed to revival last time, a fatal mistake. I should have been smarter, and waited for revival. I will be training this time around, however."
The tone of the warrioress was serious, and she could not help but clench her fists. "I need to get stronger for the empire, I have to. Maybe when we revive, I'll show Habana how strong I am. I will train here until I get rid of that tree. It would be temporary, but revenge is oh so sweet.. You focus on the android, that tree is mine alone."
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Post by Carva on Jul 19, 2016 18:11:28 GMT
She was two years younger than him, and quite wise for her age. He knew that she was right and now that he knew what that man was, he got dead serious. "You're right. An Android, was he? I must say, I have never encountered one before. But this particular Android seemed quite powerful...possibly due to upgrades he got in ill begotten ways such as surgery." He gritted his ghost teeth and a sound of anger came from him as a new look of determination appeared in his eyes. "Such a dishonorable way for me to die...I hate it. But I'll not make excuses, I -will- destroy that hunk of machinery!"
"Hrm..." He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, or did what would pass for rubbing his chin. "...in order to train, I must acquire my body, Arias. I suppose I shall go and find this..."sho-ki" I hear about, and the next time you see me?" He gave his mate a slightly seductive wink. "You will drool! Haha! And of course, we will train and I will finally ascend..." He clenched his fists at his sides and sneered. "...to become a Super Saiyan!"
His next action would be one of those "thought that counts" actions as he'd plant a ghost kiss on her cheek. He'd smile at his mate. "Until then, my dear...be safe. I promise I will make you proud."
(Thread Exit, Shoki please)
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Post by Kizuki on Aug 7, 2016 19:52:06 GMT
Carva: +1,794 Shoki New Total: 1,949 Shoki
Arias: +685 Shoki +342 PL New Total: 1,942 Shoki, 162,689 PL
(Adding now.)
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