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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Sept 17, 2016 21:11:51 GMT
Ayumu was patiently waiting infront of his stall while smoking from his pipe along with a raincoat covering his entire body, the hood softly held up as he used a small trace of Mana to split the rain above himself. The location he had been standing at was a small destroyed park that was known for their saiyan battles at night yet today it was peacefull and quiet with a few trees still growing albeit having small fractions of themselves broken. It was a heavy rainfall as he simply awaited for the visitors that were promised to come at this hour in the night, it was peculiar but he had a few pints placed within the room for them to do the training, nothing short of it, nothing more than it, he was not expecting more than just a mere training session. There was no mention of who it was exactly, but there was a person who was told to join this little training session causing him to just raise one of his eyebrows with confusion at the note which he made himself to keep track of the time as slowly his wristwatch ticked over towards the time of their meeting. "Come on you all... Where are you guys..." Ayumu spoke while starting to make his way inside, looking at the tables that were decorated with chairs from closing time, Knowing that it was time to just wait for them to arrive. (PL : 0 Ayumu, Short but i hope it works! ovo) @noxa Shemha |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 18, 2016 16:36:37 GMT
The sudden downpour wasn’t something Noxa had been prepared for. The entire day she had been doing errands around the city with her friend, Shemha. After bout of training and a pretty fun sleep over the duo had gotten up and about near noon. Lunch, some entertainment, and eventually a bout of shopping marked the close of the girls’ day out. Just as the day seemed to be closing out the weather seemed to have gone sour. A normal outing would likely have gone into yet another store and purchased some kind of umbrella, but that wasn’t the case for those two.
The moment the rain had begun the woman’s scarlet mane extended upward, it split into numerous clumps and locks. It then began to dexterously spin at high speeds. Two layers of spinning strands of hair were made — one disk spinning clockwise, and another spinning counter clockwise. Between those helicopter-like rotations not a single drop would fall on the two of them. Noxa naturally loved the rain — she welcome both its symbolism and the sensation of it pelting her form. However, she wasn’t just thinking about herself here. Shemha needed to be taken into consideration, as well as the fruits of their shopping spree; rain undoubtedly would have ruined the cloth and other little trinkets that the duo purchased.
Deciding to take a little shortcut through the estranged park, Noxa would find herself looking to her companion as they approached a figure whose immense 3.3 million power level had not yet been sensed by Noxa.
“..And then I told him,” Noxa continued with a story she had been telling her Majin buddy, “If you’re going to be going around a human city then you should probably try and train your super-sensitive hearing first.” The woman had been recounting her first meeting with her other friend, a Namekian known as ‘Namorel’. Noxa’s sentence, however, wasn’t continued. She looked yonder to see a singular figure standing not too far from their path.
“Why is someone just standing out here in the middle of nowhere at this hour?”
Rushed this post a bit; sorry!
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Post by Shemha on Sept 19, 2016 0:52:25 GMT
The last twenty four hours with Noxa had been…different. For the Majin, years had passed since she spent that much time with any one individual, especially with someone she continually interacted with over the period. While different for her, which was not to say she didn’t enjoy it. Having company within her normally empty ship and a partner to explore the city with turned out to be rather pleasant. On top of that, her redheaded friend apparently possessed a portable organic umbrella for when the weather went sour.
Shemha hadn’t even been paying attention to the clouds that rolled in above, the heavy droplets soon pelting them and the items they carried. Bags hung from her left arm, she continued to look to the right as they walked eyes locked on the other female as she continued with her story. Coincidentally, Shemha had met the same Namekian that Noxa’s story focused on. They had met the same green man.
When her companion paused, Shemha followed her gaze to the figure that stood in the middle of the rainy park. Despite the normal control she showcased when it came to her emotions and reactions, she could not prevent her eyes from widening. It wasn’t what she saw, but what she sensed. Had she been reading the scouter she owned a malfunction might have explained it, but she trusted her senses.
”I do not know, but be alert.” Instantly Shemha became suspicious. The signature was not one she recognized and at over three million, it was one to be wary of if they meant you harm. Confident in her own abilities and those of her partner’s, she felt there was little she could do if this individual came at them. Hopefully Noxa didn’t say anything offensive, sometimes the girls tongue seemed to move before she thought it through. |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 4, 2016 21:53:31 GMT
< it has been a while; I'm throwing this on TTG. I'd love to continue when OM is active one again >
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Post by Fleece on Oct 17, 2016 7:12:23 GMT
Hey sorry, gotta do the grav training for the benfit T_T (luckily it doesn't stack so only thing is is that you gotta do the x20 tolerance) @noxa you gain 517pl! 151,587+517= 152,104pl Shemha you gain 603 pl! 138,060+603= 138,663pl |
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Post by Vi-Poi on Dec 4, 2016 20:59:18 GMT
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