Post by Harumaki on Nov 29, 2016 18:31:16 GMT
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“You know what guys…. Today was a good day.” Harumaki, a young adult with an adolescent’s body and thick, chocolate colored dreadlocks that were securely laced in a ponytail which hung more towards his right side of his back said. Stretching his arms back as if to grip the very clouds from their home in the blue ocean above, he laid back resting his head on his crossing arms and gazed into the heavens above. The suns arms snuggled the Earth, bathing her in its warm embrace bringing a peace throughout the planet. It was about noon as a group of four relief effort workers, took their lunch break and relaxed on top of one of the buildings that were being reconstructed.
Nacho, Cream, Sashimi, and Harumaki were a special unit in the relief effort who had actual battle powers which in return gave them far greater abilities then the average Earthling. Their jobs could range from simple debris removal to clearing out sectors of cities or even countries that have been overrun by rouge forces. All of this being caused due to the invasion that had happened not long ago which brought a great amount of stress and suffering to the planet humans and other species have come to love so much.
“I hope our next job isn’t another janitorial job, because this is becoming straight bullshit.” Nacho shouted out in frustration as he felt his talents were not being used to their full potential. Cream laughed as she was positioned a few feet off of the building the three guys were sitting and turned herself upside down. “Nacho you wouldn’t know what to do in a fight. You think because you beat up on armed robbers or rouge scouts you are tough?”
Cream had long, pink vanilla braids that ran freely from her scalp down to her waist, collecting in greater numbers in some places depending on her position. Her eyes matched her name and had an off white color to them but had an attractive glow to them. She was a foot taller than Harumaki who was four-ten and had an athletic build which could be compared to a gymnast. She flew a few more feet away from the three jabbing her right arm forward and pointing her index finger directly at Nacho spoke, “You don’t have the balls or the power to even take me down and if you think you do.” She smirked and crossed her arms covering the little cleavage she had exposed.
“Bring it on.” Cream laughed as she could see her taunting had worked because Nachos piercing orange eyes were now directed at Cream. “Okay then Cream I’m going to break you in half, how about that? Matter of fact… I’m going to cripple you and make you a patron in one of the hospitals we are helping to rebuild because Nacho does not take lip from a cun…” Before Nacho could finish Cream was already at his lower abdomen and unleashed a flurry of jabs and crosses into the nicely toned abs of the pale skinned relief worker.
Cream finished her combo with an uppercut to Nacho’s jaw fracturing it and sending him flying off of the building towards the concrete below. Harumaki opened one of his eyes not really caring about what happened but knew as a member of the team he could not let one be so injured they could not continue to work. The young dreadlocked human took his time, eyes barely opened allowing only a small amount of light to hit both iris and pupils, he stretched and jumped off the building following the same course as Nacho. Haru moved ki towards the bottom of his feet, releasing a burst of it springing him towards the unconscious body of Nacho.
“When will you learn that Cream outclasses all of us you big dumb dumb.” Haru chuckled as he paused in the air. He looked at the scenery in front of him and took in a deep breath of the fresh, city air that surrounded him. Harumaki propelled himself back up, Nacho being held by his ankle in Haru’s right hand, did not hinder the speed in which he made it to the top of the structure that was being worked on.
“Haru-kun why did you save that idiot!? The hard ground would have taught him a lesson he would have never forgotten!” Cream shouted as she hovered over to Harumaki who had released his grip on Nacho dropping him on his face. “Jeez Cream why are you always yelling? And you always want to fight your own teammates. We are like a team you know so let’s try and help Nacho by… like… I dunno… not beating him to the brink of death?” Harumaki tried to reason with Cream, who reminded him of his adopted sister Maple.
“Haru-kun. Let me explain to you why I don’t agree with anything you have to say.” Cream said with a devilish smile as she faded from his eyes and appeared behind him and tapped him in the shoulder. Harumaki quickly turned but his reaction was not on par with her speed as she had her five, left fingers tightly gripped on the throat of Haru. She lifted him into the air as they climbed higher into the atmosphere a pink aura burst around the two of them and she took him to the highest point she could and pulled the young, dreadlocked worker closer to her.
“I do what I want love and don’t you ever forget that. Okay sweetie?” Cream whispered seductively into the ear of young Haru. Gasping for air Harumaki responded, “I won’t….forget. I also need…oxygen if that is okay with you.” Cream kissed her captured prey on the forehead, traversing from their current position back to the rest of the group. Sashimi, a human turned cyborg after his body was severely damaged in the collapse of his apartment complex during the Saiyan invasion, placed a
magical bean known by the name Sensu into Nachos mouth causing the fallen brute to move his jaws in a chewing motion.
The cracking of the outer shell released the true essence of the small bean which looked like it would be a relative to the legume family. In seconds Nacho’s wounds that covered his body like a cloak faded away as if to never exist in the first place. The brute who had not lost the fight but the war and his pride. He turned to Cream, the woman who destroyed him in combat and let out a sigh. “Dammit you win again. One of these days I’m going to defeat you and when I do it will be a day of glory!” He shouted with overwhelming arrogance, his nose literally getting longer as his fist rest at his sides.
“Team three we have a group of robbers heading into your sector you are clear to engage. No causalities and bring back the culprits so they can be dealt with appropriately. Over.” A voice spoke telepathically to the group of protectors. “Copy that!” Cream shouted as she turned to her team. Nacho was dusting the debris that covered him from the skirmish he had with the beautiful woman who was his leader. Sashimi was tying the bag of Sensu Beans back up and turned his attention to Harumaki and outstretched his arm to his comrade. Haru, who was rubbing his sore neck, looked up at his cybernetic buddy and grabbed a hold of his hand as he stood up.
“Alrighty ladies! We have some more morons who want to learn that it is never okay to steal from the good people of East City. So let’s go kick some ass, take names, so we can kick their ass again!” Cream explained with fiery passion to her team of three, fighters who did well on their physical and mental test in the academy. “So what are we waiting for!? LET’S GO KNOCK SOME HEADS!” Nacho shouted as a white aura burst around him and he took off towards the southeast. “You’re going the wrong way dumb ass! It’s northwest!” Cream laughed as her signature pink aura, which flowed in the graceful pattern of cherry blossoms in full bloom. Before taking off she turned to Harumaki and Sashimi and smiled rocketing off into the air towards the criminals they were charged to return. “This should be fun. I hope they put up a challenge or it would be even cooler if they had some techniques I have never seen before, that would be a game changer.” Harumaki started to ramble on to himself as he did not have an aura wrapping tightly around him as he slowly ascended into the sky, still chattering to himself about the fight to come. Sashimi who still had emotions even though he was now part machine smirked as he projected himself passed Haru, pushing closer to Cream since she knew where the marks were located.
A few minutes passed before the team of four halted in midflight at a group of four, combat weathered humans, two being men the other two females. They had with them an entire safe from a relief bank which helped fund reconstruction for severely damaged cities. “I’ll take the little heifer in front, she looks like her face needs to be made to match this shit hole she is trying so hard to protect.” A young woman who could have been around the age of Harumaki, said with unforgivable disrespect as she cracking her knuckles and winking at Cream. “Big boy in the front is mine. I’m going to smash him into a million pieces while still holding the safe.” A slender boy chuckled holding the entire living place of Zeni on his shoulder.
“Well I want the guy in front! I would assume he is your leader? Or maybe brother?” Harumaki said as he began to confuse himself. “Whatever you are or whoever you are it doesn’t matter at the moment. What does matter is…” Before Haru could finish the man in front, who appeared to be the oldest, fired a yellow orb of ki at the dread locked Rasta’s face. Harumaki evaded the attack by altering his ki to be like weights and drop himself a few yards below the group. He then grinned pushing himself off a cloud towards his attacker causing a black aura to explode around him, Haru feigned a right cross causing the mystery thief to guard his face exposing his abdomen. Seeing this opening Harumaki responded with a roundhouse kick to his liver. The leader of the group of thieves caught Haru’s leg and shook his head. “You must think I am an amateur.” He stated as he lifted Haru upside down and placed his hand on his stomach. “Before you die I want you to know that I will be the one to erase everything about you and your entire legacy. Even Hell won’t want you after I am done with you.” White ki collected around the fingers of Haru’s captor and his power level started to rise.
“Haru-kun no!” Cream shouted as she tried to save her comrade but was intercepted by the woman who had challenged her. “Can’t you see our boys are playing? You want to get to lover boy over there you have to go through me princess.” Cream’s challenger explained as she clasped her hands together and an orange aura encased her feminine body. “You must think I am a novice or a child person.” Harumaki laughed as his signature grin spread from one side of his face to the other. “Cream, Sashimi, Nacho it’s time to ya know, take a nap or sleep or whatever you do when you need rest!” Haru shouted his head in the clouds but his strategy already in motion. His teammates all knew what that meant, he was about to unleash one of his signature techniques. “Sorry about this mystery man but you should have just listened.” Black ki flooded the irises of the dreaded fighter so much so that he had to close his eyes. “Kuro Flare!” Harumaki roared as obsidian ki rushed over the entire area filling everyone’s eyes that were not shut with darkness. This caused Haru’s enemy to release his grip but still fire the wave of ki he had ready for Harumaki. The dread locked sell sword hooked underneath his target and few above him. With his arua fully awakened and dancing violently around him, Haru interlaced his fingers raising the club like ball of appendages above his head and slamming it into the neck of leader of thieves sending him smashing through the ground and causing a massive crater below. “We have the advantage let’s do it!” Cream ordered unleashing a devastating barrage of punches and kicks to the blinded young woman who talked the most garbage to her.
Nacho increased in size as he transformed into a higher state and teleport behind the other woman who was a victim of Haru’s attack. With his bulging arms he wrapped them tightly around her, constricting tighter like a snake every time she took a breath. Harumaki turned his attention to the slender boy who was carrying the safe. Sashimi, who could not be sensed, was already making his move towards the victim who had no idea what was going on. “Sorry little guy but this is what my sensei would like to call game over… Or maybe it’s Yahtzee? Well it doesn’t matter, see ya.” Harumaki smiled as his irises turned black again with ki and with his mind he ripped the safe from the grip of the boy leaving him open for Sashimi’s five hit combo which would knock him out.
The safe was now in the hands of Harumaki and the others as they collected in the sky with each of the criminals in restraints they headed back to the base.
[WC:2326 || Zeni Please]
“You know what guys…. Today was a good day.” Harumaki, a young adult with an adolescent’s body and thick, chocolate colored dreadlocks that were securely laced in a ponytail which hung more towards his right side of his back said. Stretching his arms back as if to grip the very clouds from their home in the blue ocean above, he laid back resting his head on his crossing arms and gazed into the heavens above. The suns arms snuggled the Earth, bathing her in its warm embrace bringing a peace throughout the planet. It was about noon as a group of four relief effort workers, took their lunch break and relaxed on top of one of the buildings that were being reconstructed.
Nacho, Cream, Sashimi, and Harumaki were a special unit in the relief effort who had actual battle powers which in return gave them far greater abilities then the average Earthling. Their jobs could range from simple debris removal to clearing out sectors of cities or even countries that have been overrun by rouge forces. All of this being caused due to the invasion that had happened not long ago which brought a great amount of stress and suffering to the planet humans and other species have come to love so much.
“I hope our next job isn’t another janitorial job, because this is becoming straight bullshit.” Nacho shouted out in frustration as he felt his talents were not being used to their full potential. Cream laughed as she was positioned a few feet off of the building the three guys were sitting and turned herself upside down. “Nacho you wouldn’t know what to do in a fight. You think because you beat up on armed robbers or rouge scouts you are tough?”
Cream had long, pink vanilla braids that ran freely from her scalp down to her waist, collecting in greater numbers in some places depending on her position. Her eyes matched her name and had an off white color to them but had an attractive glow to them. She was a foot taller than Harumaki who was four-ten and had an athletic build which could be compared to a gymnast. She flew a few more feet away from the three jabbing her right arm forward and pointing her index finger directly at Nacho spoke, “You don’t have the balls or the power to even take me down and if you think you do.” She smirked and crossed her arms covering the little cleavage she had exposed.
“Bring it on.” Cream laughed as she could see her taunting had worked because Nachos piercing orange eyes were now directed at Cream. “Okay then Cream I’m going to break you in half, how about that? Matter of fact… I’m going to cripple you and make you a patron in one of the hospitals we are helping to rebuild because Nacho does not take lip from a cun…” Before Nacho could finish Cream was already at his lower abdomen and unleashed a flurry of jabs and crosses into the nicely toned abs of the pale skinned relief worker.
Cream finished her combo with an uppercut to Nacho’s jaw fracturing it and sending him flying off of the building towards the concrete below. Harumaki opened one of his eyes not really caring about what happened but knew as a member of the team he could not let one be so injured they could not continue to work. The young dreadlocked human took his time, eyes barely opened allowing only a small amount of light to hit both iris and pupils, he stretched and jumped off the building following the same course as Nacho. Haru moved ki towards the bottom of his feet, releasing a burst of it springing him towards the unconscious body of Nacho.
“When will you learn that Cream outclasses all of us you big dumb dumb.” Haru chuckled as he paused in the air. He looked at the scenery in front of him and took in a deep breath of the fresh, city air that surrounded him. Harumaki propelled himself back up, Nacho being held by his ankle in Haru’s right hand, did not hinder the speed in which he made it to the top of the structure that was being worked on.
“Haru-kun why did you save that idiot!? The hard ground would have taught him a lesson he would have never forgotten!” Cream shouted as she hovered over to Harumaki who had released his grip on Nacho dropping him on his face. “Jeez Cream why are you always yelling? And you always want to fight your own teammates. We are like a team you know so let’s try and help Nacho by… like… I dunno… not beating him to the brink of death?” Harumaki tried to reason with Cream, who reminded him of his adopted sister Maple.
“Haru-kun. Let me explain to you why I don’t agree with anything you have to say.” Cream said with a devilish smile as she faded from his eyes and appeared behind him and tapped him in the shoulder. Harumaki quickly turned but his reaction was not on par with her speed as she had her five, left fingers tightly gripped on the throat of Haru. She lifted him into the air as they climbed higher into the atmosphere a pink aura burst around the two of them and she took him to the highest point she could and pulled the young, dreadlocked worker closer to her.
“I do what I want love and don’t you ever forget that. Okay sweetie?” Cream whispered seductively into the ear of young Haru. Gasping for air Harumaki responded, “I won’t….forget. I also need…oxygen if that is okay with you.” Cream kissed her captured prey on the forehead, traversing from their current position back to the rest of the group. Sashimi, a human turned cyborg after his body was severely damaged in the collapse of his apartment complex during the Saiyan invasion, placed a
magical bean known by the name Sensu into Nachos mouth causing the fallen brute to move his jaws in a chewing motion.
The cracking of the outer shell released the true essence of the small bean which looked like it would be a relative to the legume family. In seconds Nacho’s wounds that covered his body like a cloak faded away as if to never exist in the first place. The brute who had not lost the fight but the war and his pride. He turned to Cream, the woman who destroyed him in combat and let out a sigh. “Dammit you win again. One of these days I’m going to defeat you and when I do it will be a day of glory!” He shouted with overwhelming arrogance, his nose literally getting longer as his fist rest at his sides.
“Team three we have a group of robbers heading into your sector you are clear to engage. No causalities and bring back the culprits so they can be dealt with appropriately. Over.” A voice spoke telepathically to the group of protectors. “Copy that!” Cream shouted as she turned to her team. Nacho was dusting the debris that covered him from the skirmish he had with the beautiful woman who was his leader. Sashimi was tying the bag of Sensu Beans back up and turned his attention to Harumaki and outstretched his arm to his comrade. Haru, who was rubbing his sore neck, looked up at his cybernetic buddy and grabbed a hold of his hand as he stood up.
“Alrighty ladies! We have some more morons who want to learn that it is never okay to steal from the good people of East City. So let’s go kick some ass, take names, so we can kick their ass again!” Cream explained with fiery passion to her team of three, fighters who did well on their physical and mental test in the academy. “So what are we waiting for!? LET’S GO KNOCK SOME HEADS!” Nacho shouted as a white aura burst around him and he took off towards the southeast. “You’re going the wrong way dumb ass! It’s northwest!” Cream laughed as her signature pink aura, which flowed in the graceful pattern of cherry blossoms in full bloom. Before taking off she turned to Harumaki and Sashimi and smiled rocketing off into the air towards the criminals they were charged to return. “This should be fun. I hope they put up a challenge or it would be even cooler if they had some techniques I have never seen before, that would be a game changer.” Harumaki started to ramble on to himself as he did not have an aura wrapping tightly around him as he slowly ascended into the sky, still chattering to himself about the fight to come. Sashimi who still had emotions even though he was now part machine smirked as he projected himself passed Haru, pushing closer to Cream since she knew where the marks were located.
A few minutes passed before the team of four halted in midflight at a group of four, combat weathered humans, two being men the other two females. They had with them an entire safe from a relief bank which helped fund reconstruction for severely damaged cities. “I’ll take the little heifer in front, she looks like her face needs to be made to match this shit hole she is trying so hard to protect.” A young woman who could have been around the age of Harumaki, said with unforgivable disrespect as she cracking her knuckles and winking at Cream. “Big boy in the front is mine. I’m going to smash him into a million pieces while still holding the safe.” A slender boy chuckled holding the entire living place of Zeni on his shoulder.
“Well I want the guy in front! I would assume he is your leader? Or maybe brother?” Harumaki said as he began to confuse himself. “Whatever you are or whoever you are it doesn’t matter at the moment. What does matter is…” Before Haru could finish the man in front, who appeared to be the oldest, fired a yellow orb of ki at the dread locked Rasta’s face. Harumaki evaded the attack by altering his ki to be like weights and drop himself a few yards below the group. He then grinned pushing himself off a cloud towards his attacker causing a black aura to explode around him, Haru feigned a right cross causing the mystery thief to guard his face exposing his abdomen. Seeing this opening Harumaki responded with a roundhouse kick to his liver. The leader of the group of thieves caught Haru’s leg and shook his head. “You must think I am an amateur.” He stated as he lifted Haru upside down and placed his hand on his stomach. “Before you die I want you to know that I will be the one to erase everything about you and your entire legacy. Even Hell won’t want you after I am done with you.” White ki collected around the fingers of Haru’s captor and his power level started to rise.
“Haru-kun no!” Cream shouted as she tried to save her comrade but was intercepted by the woman who had challenged her. “Can’t you see our boys are playing? You want to get to lover boy over there you have to go through me princess.” Cream’s challenger explained as she clasped her hands together and an orange aura encased her feminine body. “You must think I am a novice or a child person.” Harumaki laughed as his signature grin spread from one side of his face to the other. “Cream, Sashimi, Nacho it’s time to ya know, take a nap or sleep or whatever you do when you need rest!” Haru shouted his head in the clouds but his strategy already in motion. His teammates all knew what that meant, he was about to unleash one of his signature techniques. “Sorry about this mystery man but you should have just listened.” Black ki flooded the irises of the dreaded fighter so much so that he had to close his eyes. “Kuro Flare!” Harumaki roared as obsidian ki rushed over the entire area filling everyone’s eyes that were not shut with darkness. This caused Haru’s enemy to release his grip but still fire the wave of ki he had ready for Harumaki. The dread locked sell sword hooked underneath his target and few above him. With his arua fully awakened and dancing violently around him, Haru interlaced his fingers raising the club like ball of appendages above his head and slamming it into the neck of leader of thieves sending him smashing through the ground and causing a massive crater below. “We have the advantage let’s do it!” Cream ordered unleashing a devastating barrage of punches and kicks to the blinded young woman who talked the most garbage to her.
Nacho increased in size as he transformed into a higher state and teleport behind the other woman who was a victim of Haru’s attack. With his bulging arms he wrapped them tightly around her, constricting tighter like a snake every time she took a breath. Harumaki turned his attention to the slender boy who was carrying the safe. Sashimi, who could not be sensed, was already making his move towards the victim who had no idea what was going on. “Sorry little guy but this is what my sensei would like to call game over… Or maybe it’s Yahtzee? Well it doesn’t matter, see ya.” Harumaki smiled as his irises turned black again with ki and with his mind he ripped the safe from the grip of the boy leaving him open for Sashimi’s five hit combo which would knock him out.
The safe was now in the hands of Harumaki and the others as they collected in the sky with each of the criminals in restraints they headed back to the base.
[WC:2326 || Zeni Please]
