Yuken
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PL: 14883 Oozaru (x10): 148830 Items:One-Use SpacePod, Medium Weights (7442 | 74,420); Zeni:84
Tag: @yuken
OOC Name: Half-Human
Posts: 87 
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Post by Yuken on Oct 12, 2014 1:17:40 GMT
(Travel Post)
Having sustained a great deal of damage from his fight with Pieter, Hyoza and Alex, Yuken decided it best to fly at minimum speed so that he could reserve his energy and allow his wounds more time to heal. The extended travel time also allowed the boy some time to think what Pieter had said over.
Deciding how to continue to fight the Saiyans wasn't something easily done. There were many variables to consider, chief among them his sheer hatred of his tormentors and how he had never exactly been trained in any martial arts than the despicable. On the flip side, Pieter seemed to have found this odd balance and he was far ahead of the boy in terms of sheer power and skill.
Spotting a vast city below him, the boy thought it better to leave those matters for another time. Currently, he needed a change of clothes so that it would be harder for the Saiyans to track him down and what better place to get a new outfit than the sprawling metropolis of West City?
(End Travel Post)
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Yuken
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PL: 14883 Oozaru (x10): 148830 Items:One-Use SpacePod, Medium Weights (7442 | 74,420); Zeni:84
Tag: @yuken
OOC Name: Half-Human
Posts: 87
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Post by Yuken on Oct 13, 2014 3:41:00 GMT
(Please note: Dan is acting solely as an NPC/means to an end and is not meant to be treated as any sort of master.)
Walking through the dense crowds of the shopping district was not the most enjoyable of tasks as far as Yuken was concerned. Every five feet someone was bumping into you or trying to shove you out of the way, the latter getting the instigator shoved through a wall. The boy felt trapped in an endless sea of people and to make matters worse, the shops he visited either didn't cater to his clothing requirements or were overpriced beyond belief. While the boy could simply take whatever he wanted, the store owning thieves be damned, he felt that that would create a scene and thus attract unnecessary attention.
Just about giving up all hope, Yuken prepared to take off before a voice called out to him, the demi-Saiyan somehow making his name out above the noise of all the chattering of the people around him.
"Oi! Yuken!" A familiar voice hollered and the summoned party turned around to someone he hadn't expected. Dressed in a white karate gi with a red bandanna tied around his black, spiky hair, Dan ran down the streets with a smile on his face as he waved to his one-day student. Surprisingly, Yuken found himself smiling at the man's goofy grin and returned the grin, the boy choosing to remain stationery till the gravity chamber trainer stood in front of him.
"Didn't expect to see you in West City! What brings ya here?" Dan inquired, hands on his hips as he looked down at the boy. Before Yuken could answer, however, the martial before him suddenly bent down to his level and began to measure their heights with his right hand, saying as he did, "Hey, have you gotten shorter? Maybe I hit another growth spurt or something..."
Knocking the man's hand away, Yuken growled quietly at the comment before calming himself and crossing his arms as he said, "If you must know, I'm here to get some new clothes but every one of these damned merchants wants an arm and a leg for some basic cloth. I was actually just leaving to see if there's maybe some cheaper shops in another district."
Standing at full height once more, Dan rubbed the back of his head with one hand while he grabbed his belt unconsciously with the other, chuckling lightly as he said, "Yeah, stuff doesn't come cheap here! But it's a good thing I caught you! See, I have a training meet set up for roundabout now, but my mom is really sick and needs her medicine in a few minutes or she might ahve to go to the hospital. It would be really great if you could do me a solid and take her her meds. Do that, and I'll make it worth your while!"
Thinking the opportunity over for a few moments, tail twitching as he did, Yuken finally gave a curt nod, unfolded his arms and stuck his hand out expectantly as he said in a neutral tone, "Sure, as long as the pay is decent."
"Ah, thanks man! You're the best!" Dan declared, retrieving a thick, brown envelop from behind him and handing it to his trainee. "The address is on the front! Try and get there in under three minutes, kay? If you don't she might get hurt real bad. Thanks again!" Dan yelled over his shoulder, rushing round a corner and out of sight.
"Tch. Only three minutes? Where exactly is this old bag?" Reading over the adress, Yuken's eyes went wide with shock and worry. The address was on the other side of the city and the whole town was a no-fly zone! Leaving the city in a matter of seconds was one thing, but authorities would not take kindly to extended travel.
Not wanting to risk a scene, the boy decided he only had one option: Run. And fast.
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Yuken
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PL: 14883 Oozaru (x10): 148830 Items:One-Use SpacePod, Medium Weights (7442 | 74,420); Zeni:84
Tag: @yuken
OOC Name: Half-Human
Posts: 87
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Post by Yuken on Oct 14, 2014 1:30:53 GMT
Every time he shoved someone out of the way, verbal abuse was quick to follow. Some taunts struck home while others barely registered, but in either case, Yuken didn't turn back for a moment. It wasn't like he felt anything particular towards Dan's mother, he simply needed the money was all. With no other current means of obtaining currency, it looked like this might be his only chance to get some new Zeni in his pocket for a while.
Rounding yet another corner for what felt like the thousandth time, Yuken suddenly came to an abrupt halt upon seeing what was before him: On varying levels of height were flying cars numbered in the hundreds, the vehicles forming criss-cross patterns in the sky as they stayed inside packed lines on invisible borders stretching from one side of the city to the other. Down below on the ground could only be described as a mass of people, a gigantic crowd that bulged in and out as everyone moved along beneath the intersection that put all others to shame.
Glancing at a passerby's watch, the boy realized he only two minutes left to get to his destination. Knowing that the apartment was just beyond the monster of an intersection before him, Yuken grit his teeth and tightened his hold on the package as he prepared to jump into he fray.
Crouching down, the demi-Saiyan built up his energy before springing forward, narrowly dodging two cars that whizzed just by his face. Keeping the envelope close to his chest, the boy used a quick burst of power to propel him onto the hood of a car, the driver of which started gawking wildly in surprise. Not paying the man any attention, however, Yuken found himself ducking underneath a large semi that came close enough that it managed to leave a mark on his overgrown mane.
Growling in anger, the warrior remained belly-down on the carhood for only a moment longer before performing a quick sprint from the position and landing on another bonnet. Hearing a car horn to his left, Yuken only had a moment to look at the road-rage fueled driver before having to lean his entire torso backwards and rely on his legs for balance. From his new position, the boy saw the world as upside down but was still able to see an SUV headed right for him.
Performing a backflip, the boy landed feet-first on the red vehicle's roof and took a moment to steady himself by crouching on one knee. One and a half minutes left. Half a mile left. He could do this.
Growling one last time, the child launched himself forward and upwards, holding the medicine under his right arm as he jumped from car to car, not heeding what the driver's had to say and focusing solely on getting to his destination. Everything around quickly became blurs and odd shapes, the child only able to tell what exactly he was stepping on through the sounds the various car parts produced. A blue trunk, a red roof, a green door, a purple bonnet, a thick, glass window... a metal grate?
Pausing, Yuken looked down to see he had arrived on the fire escape just outside his destination with half a minute to spare!
Taking in a deep breath, the boy was about to tap on the window before when a loud voice called out from behind him.
"Freeze!" An authoritative voice commanded and the boy turned around slowly, sighing upon seeing who it was. Two men in police uniforms floated in the air, bobbing up and down as they stuck their arms out with menacing looks on their faces. The officer on the left spoke once more, yelling, "You are under arrest for disrupting traffic and using a flight technique in a no-fly zone! Come quietly or we will use force!"
"But I wasn't even-" Yuken started to defend himself but was quickly cut off by the policeman on the right.
"Yeah, yeah. Save it for the ju-" Before the law enforcer could finish the cliche line, however, both officers were suddenly struck unconscious by a white blur, their bodies quickly falling to the ground like stones. Following the blur with his eyes, Yuken turned to his right to find the mystery assailant right next to him.
"Master Dan?"
"Yo! Yuken!"
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Yuken
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PL: 14883 Oozaru (x10): 148830 Items:One-Use SpacePod, Medium Weights (7442 | 74,420); Zeni:84
Tag: @yuken
OOC Name: Half-Human
Posts: 87
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Post by Yuken on Oct 15, 2014 5:30:47 GMT
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2014 16:21:03 GMT
Master Dan is the man! He's training you Yuken man!
Yuken: 1584 Zeni
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Yuken
Archived
PL: 14883 Oozaru (x10): 148830 Items:One-Use SpacePod, Medium Weights (7442 | 74,420); Zeni:84
Tag: @yuken
OOC Name: Half-Human
Posts: 87
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Post by Yuken on Oct 18, 2014 18:54:20 GMT
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Oct 18, 2014 19:33:39 GMT
Updated profile and done! This thread is closed.
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