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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Dec 7, 2016 9:32:42 GMT
While noticing the amusement in the voice of this child, Ayumu could only bring forwards a rather jolly smile as he tapped the floor and made a few small lights starting to spread out as he then kept them afloat in the air as he made his way upwards “This platform, the lights, they are all bundles of mana, something unique to the ones who take their time to learn magic.” before the spheres of light that were floating around the platform turned into small birds that slowly evaporated as they flew away before then, high above the clouds, Ayumu was standing with Hana beside this small kid.
Showing the beautiful planet that was called Earth, showing the sun slowly lower, even showing the hundreds of dots in the distance, mountains, plants, forests, it was almost impossible to see them all as we were still able to breathe at this atmosphere but with trouble.
Slowly causing the platform to stop, as the edges had gone up to form an protective rim he then pointed into the distance “This is earth, This is the planet you are living on and this is the planet so many people try to protect.
Do you not see the beauty that this war ridden, fight plagued and terrorized planet is surrounded by? If only everybody would be able to notice how truly beautiful this place was then maybe everybody would get some sense and stop fighting.
Although I must suggest to you, there is a small little sparkle on the horizon, these are the children of tomorrow, the children that are born like you that will soon pick up the slack of warriors alike the mighty Kami, the glorious Turtle hermit and even the Namekians and Arcosians that we had old relationships need an new generation to blow fresh life into them.” Before then taking a small sphere of energy from his own palm, Ayumu condensed it further and further until it became a single emblem, it was a emblem with the word “Hope” Printed on it.
This was all that was on it, this was all that he tried to bring to the future, he wanted to bring a new generation to give hope to the people that were living on this planet as Ayumu got on one knee “Will you not accept this emblem and become a real student of mine to learn how to protect those dear to you?”
Hana herself simply walked to one of the edges, looking far into the distance as the clouds that were far away started to slowly make themselves known as they returned, the blast having left a hole in the sky that drew hundreds of clouds beneath them.
At first it looked rushed, almost as if it was a chaotic river of clouds before then it became a beautiful image of a vortex drawing to its center, she truly enjoyed these sights on Earth, it was what made it worth protecting.
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 9, 2016 6:30:06 GMT
This is earth, This is the planet you are living on and this is the planet so many people try to protect.
Eyes widened at the intensity of all the wavering sights, the small child felt almost overwhelmed by the incredible sight before him. "Everything... looks so small." Tomo said staring down at the earth below him. Holding out his hand in front of him, the perspective of his sight placed all of the ground until hitting the curvature in the palm of his hand... the whole new world he had thought himself to live in was in reality not as big as he thought... and yet it was still so beautiful. "It's so pretty~"
Tomo had only seen so little of it, there was a whole new world to see... a world that Ayumu wanted him to... PROTECT!?!
Turning to face Ayumu like the old man had suddenly gone senile, his gaze intensified with one of intense panic. A few moments ago he had been entranced by the manifested mana that Ayumu made, merging together into an emblem held out to him that literally symbolized hope... but the pressure started to finally get to the 11 year old. Tomo wasn't a scholar or a really smart person, but he knew hope was important! Hope was the thing that made people want to continue on when down on their luck, to fight against impossible odds. Hope was what hero's were, and while Tomo had tried playing a hero once it had just been that: Playing! "What!? M-M-Me!?" Taking a step back, the hybrid moved as if to step off the platform before realizing that they were literally miles above the earth. "I-I can't protect people. I'm not a hero. I'm weak!"
Heroes had to be strong right, to protect people... And if everyone on planet Vegeta hadn't reminded him enough, Tomoyo knew for a fact he was worthless in a battle.
...but what if he could be?
Will you not accept this emblem and become a real student of mine to learn how to protect those dear to you?
Gaze wavering above the glinting emblem as it reflected the brilliant display of lights around them, the clouds bending in a beautiful vortex rendered a visage of an almost ethereal ambiance. If he became stronger, if Ayumu trained him... could he become that kind of person? He could protect people from hurting Teku again, from hurting his friends, from strong bullies and bad people like Levlidian from hurting him! Swallowing a hug gulp of air, Tomoyo's hand quivered; it hovered mere inches from the emblem, as if touching it would seal the deal. "C-Can i really... protect people?" Tomo asked Ayumu, his gaze landing directly at the old man's own while locking eyes with him.
Could Tomo really become that kind of person. A fighter? A symbol? A hope?
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Dec 13, 2016 13:23:01 GMT
Listening to this young lad, while letting out a soft chuckle, Ayumu slowly shook his head.
Slowly bringing his hand, if allowed too, to on top of the head of the kid, wanting to slowly caress his scalp before then manifesting an small bird that flew into the sun that was visible far beyond our eyes. “This is the world that you shall protect not because people question if you can but you know you can.” Softly nodding to himself, Ayumu started to take an small set of flasks from his bag and tossed them into the air.
Letting a single projectile of energy come from the tip of his fingers before keeping them afloat with an soft jingle of glass coming from the four cardinal directions as the platform we stood on before started to change color, showing an rather large circle of energy.
Pulsing energy from the source, which in this case was Hana outwards with every beat before then using his finger that pointed to the sunset to turn to the small child, smiling widely still.
“Do you wish to learn a few techniques and tricks? So I can help you get rolling on the streets and fight those bad guys?”
Moving his palm down to the circle, lowering his body slowly while letting out a cracking and popping sound from his back, he was feeling an pretty painful sting on his body before then expanding the platform by a rather large margin.
Spanning nearly an entire football field in length before then moving his arms in an perfect circle upwards, Ayumu let out a pained groan that slowly became a warrior's cry before activating one of his techniques, his flex blowing up his shirt as the sun reflected of his muscles with a rather large smile “I am going to show you a few moves if you do not mind and I just wish for you to practice along with me as I ask you a few questions.
Because you seem way too insecure for somebody of your race, of somebody of your age, what exactly has happened to you?”
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 14, 2016 5:11:49 GMT
The "hope" emblem harmlessly dropping into Tomo's hand as Ayumu brought his own up to ruffly the boy's scalp, Tomoyo was meanwhile mesmerized by its tangibility. It was real, it was solid, it was physical evidence of his acceptance towards a new fate... but was he even ready for something like that? Being a hero's tough work and you have to be really strong not to get beat up by bad guys or other heroes!
Almost completely oblivious in a daze, Tomo snapped out of his dizzying stupor to find the energy field on which they were standing expand outwards even father until it had practically reached the size of an arena! "Woah." Mesmerized by the majesty of it all, Tomoyo almost missed out on what the old man had said was the reason behind the sudden expansion even... and boy was he glad he hadn't.
Do you wish to learn a few techniques and tricks? So I can help you get rolling on the streets and fight those bad guys?
At first, Tomo had been dreading the old man's words to reflect something along the lines of intense training to "whip him into shape" and be ready for hero-ing... but what he ended up hearing was entirely different?! "Techniques and Tricks" were like playing around and learning something useful, so did that mean Tomo didn't have to get beaten up to learn to be a hero!? This was already sounding a whole lot better than he had imagined. "Would I!" The hybrid child aptly responded, pocketing the shining emblem into his pants before taking a step back from Ayumu. "What are ya gonna teach me? Laser eyes? X-Ray vision!? FREEZE BREATH!?" By this point the previous reserves of the enthusiastic boy had long sine forgotten; his bubbly attitude quite clearly displaying Tomo held no qualms with these developments.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Dec 17, 2016 20:08:15 GMT
Chuckling happily, Ayumu could see the excitement in the face of this young boy in front of himself before then letting out a rather violent burp, it was sudden and he had no control over the movement of his stomach.
Slowly letting it follow up with a loud and audible grumbling sound he then started to give an awkward look to the side with a slight blush. “Okay, Kid I am going to teach you a few things but we cannot do this on a empty stomach can we?” Starting to materialize a long cylinder before then solidifying it in an key like shape “I got a stall nearby, one where we can nab a bite and get ourselves to discuss some plans over what would be the best way to train you.
Obviously training you in the art of magic or even the art of ki would be an long and painful direction that could take months to centuries.
Yet if we find what you are talented in that would be much better.” Starting to let the platform slowly descend to make absolute certain that the kid standing on top of it would not get hurt.
Giving a look to the sides before then firing a small flare up into the sky using an bright collection of energy from the tip of his fingers he then looked at the kid again, trying to remember exactly what his name was.
Tamako? Tomama? No, it was... Tomoyo! That was it! “Hey, tomoyo, are you allergic to anything in the case that I prepare a meal that could probably kill you?
I had a person over who was quite a bit allergic to peanuts and that.. did not end well for either of us in that moment, so come on, spit it out, anything up with you?”
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 18, 2016 18:15:41 GMT
Okay, Kid I am going to teach you a few things but we cannot do this on a empty stomach can we?
Already mentally prepared and bouncing with excitement, Tomoyo's face started to fall as the old man informed him they would be prolonging the teaching to an even further time. "Aaaaaw. But I wanna learn now!" His lip quivering in a pout as the platform the three were standing on slowly sank back towards the earth, the Saiyan hybrid was disappointed to say the least despite the promise of food. While Tomo's stomach did growl in agreement to Ayumu's idea merely seconds later, the child wasn't any more happy! He wanted to learn how to shoot lasers and do magic too!
When the old man mentioned though something about focusing on what Tomo was good at... he was at a loss for once. "What I'm talented in?" Tomoyo echoed the man's statement in a similarly low town before resting his chin on his hand to ponder the same question. Now that he really stopped to think about it; what was Tomoyo good at? Playing? Punching? Climbing? "Those aren't really stuff for tricks and powers though..." Debating in his mind as the platform of energy sank lower and lower, the child quite nearly missed Ayumu's question of concern before catching the tail end of the question.
"Oh um... I don't think I can have alcohol. It makes me funny." After thinking for a few more seconds to answer, Tomo uttered in a quiet but mostly happy tone. Of course this might not have been an allergy but instead the effects of the drink on the child, but he didn't know any different to say such. "My dad says I'm allergic to cats; but I don't believe him. Plus, cats are cool and fluffy too!"
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Dec 18, 2016 20:31:47 GMT
Ayumu would slowly start to shake his own head while listening to the kid speaking, discouraged about his own talents as he then simply pointed towards the sky. “My speciality is cooking, lazing around and improvising on how to train a few people when they need some emergency training.
You think that some simple talents can not be turned into your best weapon?” Materializing an blade with the hand that was pointing mere moments ago before creating a whistling sound in the air by moving it aside.
Letting the blade sing through the air before it scattered into a burst of colours.
Slowly floating upwards as we were still making our way downwards, Ayumu gave a rather comforting smile towards the kid that was standing with him on the platform, having stopped shaking his head a while ago while tensing the muscles in his upper body slightly before softly bumping his elbow into Tomoyo “Come on, if you want to learn, you must know to let what is on your mind come out naturally and without denying yourself anything!”
Tensing his muscles even more, Ayumu his wife beater simply exploded of his torso with a rather violent bang as he shouted towards the sun, an bouldering roar with an passion that burned brightly as flames started to lick up his upper torso before he would materialize himself another piece of clothing to put on himself. “Now! Shout to me what you are good at, are your arms strong because you work at beating the dough for rice cake? Do you have powerful legs because you like to run? Maybe you trained your entire life on perfecting that one punch this is all something you can bring up to me because we are not training what you don’t have but we will power up what you do have!”
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Post by Tomoyo on Dec 23, 2016 3:50:55 GMT
Rolling his head from side to side on his neck, Tomoyo furrowed his brow in deep thought. What was he good at... what was he good at..? "How am I supposed to just think of it like that!?" Groaning to himself as he mentally complained, Tomo scratched his fluffy spikes of a hair style quite hard as if trying to reap from his brain the toils of his memories and knowledge.
Now! Shout to me what you are good at,
Doing a comical double take at Ayumu, as if not believing what he had just said, Tomo began breaking into a nervous panic. "Wait now!? B-B-But I don't know!" How was he expected to just say something like that out of nowhere when even the hysterical hybrid child himself had not yet figured it out!? "U-Uuuugh, no wait, I can't think of one!" Turning to Hana in hopes that the girl would offer at least some form of advise or help in order to guide him down the right path, Tomo would once more return his gaze to the pumped old man as he desperately searched his brain for something, ANYTHING that he was good at!
Do you have powerful legs because you like to run? Maybe you trained your entire life on perfecting that one punch this is all something you can bring up to me because we are not training what you don’t have but we will power up what you do have!
Training, running? Those didn't sound like anything that Tomo did in his spare time at all for fun or things that he would be good at... then again, what exactly had the child done recently for fun... it was then that for a very brief moment, Tomoyo's mind flashed back to things that his friend and sister showed him that had boggled the naive and innocent's mind completely. Spawning fire from thin air, creating electrical appliances and virtually anything just in the palm of your hand, heck even a stick that could extend beyond limit by no reasonable explanation!
There was magic that intrigued Tomo everywhere... and after even witnessing Ayumu's numerous displays non stop for the past few minutes it had piqued his interest even more. "Um... I WANT TO LEARN MORE ABOUT MAGIC!!!" His lungs vibrating with energy as the time had come to declare his interest and talent, Tomoyo could only announce what was on his mind, what he wished to learn. Realizing he had been a tad bit too loud, his voice startling even the child as he jumped back a bit with eyes widened; Tomoyo hastily dug into his gi's pocket before drawing out what appeared to be just any old ordinary stick. "U-Um... I've been trying to learn how to do stuff with this stick. It's magic." Fingering the short, and quite ordinary looking hunk of wood, Tomoyo studied its bark slightly chipping off onto his passing skin and fingernails before turning his palm upwards. Holding out the Magic Stick to Ayumu, Tomoyo hoped to at least hear his input on the matter. "Does that count?" Stuttered Tomoyo, still unsure as to whether or not he said something right.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 5, 2017 1:22:58 GMT
Looking at what Tomoyo was doing and how he was getting excited, how he wanted to learn everything within mere seconds of arriving at a conclusion while taking out his stick of magic.
A smile crossed his face, Ayumu excited for the future of this child while softly breathing out a fume of smoke from generating his own energy in the particles blown forwards with his breath.
Letting it slowly circle forwards before it stopped moving around the stick, knowing that the weapon before him was probably just a normal stick on its own.
The keyword that Ayumu kept in his mind was probably, letting a slight hint of worry come across his face before thinking to himself.
Looking up and down the body of the warrior before slowly shaking his own head... Ayumu could simply snap the neck of the child and nobody would notice.
He was weak, fragile and gullible, he would probably make himself a victim of anybody who would find themselves in his reach.
Gulping softly, Ayumu would grab the shoulders of the kid before his eyes, if he would not resist of course, before letting a painful look in his eyes become apparent.
Making the energy slowly disperse into the surroundings, his voice was hoarse and he slowly spoke "Please be carefull, if you are going to learn magic you will have to face inner demons.
You may even die if you give in to the emotions that you are feeling during the way you learn it but we all have this unknown power within us that can be pulled out... Although some tend to draw it from the outside inwards, what is your choice?" Making a darker sphere from his own palm, Ayumu let it slowly float upwards and downwards before scattering it, while on his other palm, the right palm, he made a lighter sphere of energy that was formed from drawing energy from the outside as small particles gathered to it. "Lend from those around you, or generate your own power. Pick what you wish to archieve and i will try to assist."
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