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| Roshi's Trial - Appule; Medium Quest | |
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| Topic Started: Jul 20 2009, 09:36 PM (331 Views) | |
| Deleted User | Jul 20 2009, 09:36 PM Post #1 |
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| Deleted User | Jul 20 2009, 09:58 PM Post #2 |
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Landing Life had brought Appule to another planet. His pod crashed into the desert with a boom, uplifting the dust and unsettling the ground. It was here that he reviewed and studied the planet. Several interesting creatures vacated its surface, but the most frequent was the Pink Skins. Also known as…Humans. They were a greedy kind and strived on false ambitions. Their planet however breathed out beautiful resources and it was this that fascinated the lords back on Planet Frieza. "Earth..." He read out of his manual. He had heard stories and legends of the planet, but his knowledge was very minimal. His eyes skimmed the desert with frustration. The search began, but he was clueless as to where to start. His mission had only listed several objectives, but his commander had failed for a location. Appule kicked the sand angrily and moved through the area. ----- Hour Later With a lazy glance, he looked towards the sky to see similar pods rake across the sky and land like him. Each impact devastated the land and struck the earth. It wouldn't belong before Earth was inhabited by ten more aliens just like him. Each one in service of their duty. The other aliens were apart of the squad. Nine with the same class as him, led by one commander. Appule would have to eventually meet up with them. Appule had been cast down and unleashed from Planet Frieza...the headquarters of the World Trade Organization. His succession into 2nd rank had propelled his career and brought him into this hell whole. He was uncertain as to where to start, but he had strong incentives and took to the air in search. His purple energy blasted through the blue sky and he inhaled the fresh air. It was… refreshing. With excited jets of speed, Appule took off to his next chapter. What awaited for him on this planet? |
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| Deleted User | Jul 20 2009, 10:23 PM Post #3 |
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His search brought him to large cities and to large mountains. Across lakes and rivers to even Oceans. His eyes took in all, but he couldn't find his target. His hopes soon became softer and the planet earth felt as big as the massive complexity of Space... Flashback The away trip from Planet Frieza had been relaxing, but Appule had always disliked the rides. He found them relatively very boring and sometimes very isolated. He was use to being alone, but his impatience and attention span got the best of him. His eyes stared out of the red sheet of glass and his feet stood in one position. It was in these type of trips that Appule became very reflective. His head craned inside the pod and pushed to see his brother in arms, crashing towards Earth. When all of them had landed, Appule had set out very cautiously. Not sure what to expect. Present So as it was, Appule had leaked onto a trail of their mysterious target. It wasn’t till in space that their info had been logged to them. The secrecy was discomforting. Back to space, Appules smile had slowly faded as he read the short information that they were given. According to the space log, the target was a space pirate of massive power. The blue fighter had ravaged a battalion and stole a load of cargo before landing here. It was on Earth that his last reading had been picked up. The insulted Lord Frost, had swiftly put together a small force in a matter of seconds to set out and trek the journey. Appule had been one of the unlucky few to be selected. None of them knew what had been inside the cargo, but the mission was unique from others. In cases like this, the usual thing was to either conquer or destroy a planet. But searching for a man…? This was completely out of the regular and Appule took this job with a slight hint of prudent approaches. |
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| Deleted User | Jul 29 2009, 12:04 AM Post #4 |
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On the Trail "N-no Please!" the lady cried as she scrambled to get away. Appule had one gloved hand gripped tightly around her wrist and she looked into his eyes pleadingly. Her bones crushed under his grip and he adjusted to keep from destroying her hand entirely. This was the first human he had seen and she felt so fragile…and smooth. Her pink skin was so easy to adapt and change with the environment. It was amusing. His hand gripped her feeble wrist tighter and he watched as her skin changed. The oxygen in her fingers and hand was completely cut off and he stared dispassionately into her eyes. Her innocent pupils were breath taking and he had to get a closer look. “Wha…What are you doing!” she breathed, her words coming out in desperate sobs. She had gave up from escaping and watched in fear. The unknown was always frightening…and sometimes interesting. Appule gripped her neck and caressed the ladies abdomen, slowly going down her thigh. She felt so smooth and the feeling was delightful. Appule couldn’t control himself and he had to keep going. Back on Planet Frieza, women were a rarity and he felt his blood burn with excitement. With a quick motion, her neck had been snapped. Her windpipe crushed and Appule backed away in horror. What had he done…it was an accident, he told himself with alarm. Her eyes fell lifelessly and he took a step back towards the beach. She was so weak and he hadn’t meant to hurt her. His eyes scanned the beach uneasily, seeing if anyone had seen him. Good, he told himself. He had to get back to the mission…what was he doing here? With a quick glance, he looked past the beach at a sign that read… “Master Roshi’s” |
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| Deleted User | Aug 2 2009, 06:44 PM Post #5 |
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The sign was very confusing Appule had thought as he looked out towards the ocean. For miles all he saw was miles of water, but with another glance back at the sign, it was defiantly pointing out towards the ocean. Was this the direction of the Turtle Master? He mused the thought and looked around the Beach. He wasn’t certain, but he assumed that there was only one way to find out. With little patience, Appule lifted off into the sky. Jetting through the air, keeping low to the water as it sprayed him slightly. The feeling was eccentric and peculiar. It was refreshing. Jets of purple energy blazed past him as he sped through the ocean. ‘BOJACK IS BELIEVED TO HAVE TRAINED UNDER MASTER ROSHI FOR A SMALL TIME’ the message had read inside his scouter. Several messages were being sent to all of the aliens around the planet. Apppules task was to root our Roshi. Hour Later… The island finally came into sight and Appule landed on the Beach with a thud. No one stirred in sight and his eyes scanned the small island eagerly. Only one small house stood before him and the breeze blew pleasantly around him as he walked. The seagulls cried and flew by the island in union with the clouds. Before him was the home of a very very depressing man, who had lived his miserable life alone. This was the home of Master Roshi. Not watching where he was going…Appule stepped on the back of a turtle and smashed it inside its shell. He jumped back in surprise and frowned as he looked at its smooched corpse. How disgustig, Appule thought to himself. He felt a little sorry for disturbing the peace and he looked up to see a figure laying down on a lawn chair. Had he been there this whole time? Could it be Roshi? How peculiar, Appule thought as he plodded through the sand. This was the great Master Roshi…it must be. Before him on the lawn chair laid an old and wrinkly figure with a bushy beard. No eyes could be seen behind his sunglasses and Appule looked into his distorted reflection. The man didn’t fear him |
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| Deleted User | Aug 2 2009, 06:45 PM Post #6 |
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“Hullo…Sonny” Master Roshi smiled as he rose from his chair. He seemed unaffected at his dead turtle, and in the contrary, seemed very calm for his status. Appule was use to screams and scarred squeals wherever he went. This had to be the first brave human to confront him. Appule was impressed and his finger went to his scouter. Was he stronger than me? Why is he not afraid, Appule wandered to himself frantically. “Where’s your manners?” The turtle hermit questioned, “Don’t I get an Introduction.” The master extended a hand and from what Appule had learned on this planet, he had no idea what he was supposed to do with it. His eyes went to Roshi in question and he shrugged his shoulder. The figure seemed friendly and non threatening. “Don’t you know that you’re suppose to shake it!? Now shake it,” Master Roshi ordered gently with a slight smile. Appule tried to look into the masters eyes, but deep sun glasses blocked any contact. Appule was forced to awkwardly extend his right hand, he put it next to roshi and waited. With a clasp, Roshi grabbed onto his hand and shook. The feeling felt weird, but Appule needed to be polite. “You are a strange one aren’t you?” Roshi beamed, his eyes delved into Appules own eyes and the purple alien writhed in his presence. He felt uncomfortable and he cursed himself. The scouter seemed to be broken and the alien felt naked without a proper reading. “D-do you know of the space pirate?” Appule began, returning to his mission. “The one called Bojack.” Roshi licked his lips and seemed to mull the idea. Appule couldn’t see the masters eyes, but he had a good feeling that the man knew. He knew SOMETHING! Appule dug his feet into the ground. He had found the right trail. He would need to squeeze every ounce of info out. “Why don’t you come inside?” The master invited, leading to his house. |
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| Deleted User | Aug 2 2009, 06:46 PM Post #7 |
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The master never did reveal information about Bojack. The house had led to a glass of lemonade and Appule only sat anxiously for the Master to talk. The bald man was very patient and didn’t say a word till he had finished his glass. Roshi frowned at the purple alien, noting its untouched glass. Strapped to the chest in armor, a scouter attached to his head, Appule made an interesting appearance. He found himself very imposing and his crooked smile penetrated many adamant minds. However, through all of his boasts and perceived strength, Roshi was un phased. “I know of Bojack actually.” Roshi said with a slight smile. His gaping mouth seemed to curve in joy of what was to come. Appule looked closer and he noticed that he was nothing but a kid, trapped in an old mans body. A naughty kid. “But you will need to do something for me if you want the pork.” Roshi said with a devious smile. His sunglasses seemed to glint in pleasure. “It wont be too hard really.” The old man assured. Appules eyes narrowed and he cocked an eyebrow. He wasn’t one to play games and he gritted his teeth. He looked to the clock and back to the old man. He should kill him where he stands, Appule thought with more confidence. Lets see how he did with torture. However, Appule was intrigued by the turtle hermits negotiations. It broke his posture and he liked that. Roshi looked more cautious now as if he was unsure on how to ask or begin. The old mans mind was racing to find the words… and he finally gave up and just asked. “I need you to go find me a lady… a soft skinned, good looking one. One that c-can take care of me.” Roshi said excitedly, like a kid in a toy store. “The better looking, the more I tell!” |
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| Deleted User | Aug 2 2009, 06:47 PM Post #8 |
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And so Appule was off again and into the air. The mission had taken an interesting turn, but Appule didn’t mind. In fact this seemed exciting at the least. His mouth bared two anxious teeth. His tongue lolled the thought and he would take this opportunity to pillage and rape the town. He normally didn’t take pleasure in hurting the helpless, but another part of him…did. He felt his life always at conflict. A schizophrenic, he thought. I will always be war with my past, he spat. His eyes lashed into the sky and he swooped down into the valley towards a small town. It was bustling with life and Appule would enjoy this. I will play the alley stalker, he laughed. In and out, stealing women against their will. Why bring one women? How about 10, he wandered. He would have them tied and ready for the old mans sexual pleasure. Appule chuckled silently about the idea, but reminded himself that it was all for the mission. His duty… Appule landed down near the edge of the city and kept to the shadows. Leaping from wall to wall, he was quickly making headway to the down town of the small city. Zipping through alleys and cracks, he kept in pursuit and search of the right lady. He wasn’t exactly sure what an attractive human lady looked like, but certain ones did arouse him and he would judge by this sexual drive. “Come Come my lady!” Appule breathed eagerly to himself. He had found the right spot and many passersby’s went by. None of them dared went down this dark corner and he was safe to watch untouched. His eyes danced from women to women…looking for the right one. Master Roshi will have to be pleased with his decision. His eyes sparkled and he smiled as a hot young 19 year old walked past. Bingo! |
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| Deleted User | Aug 2 2009, 06:48 PM Post #9 |
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Girl 1 Appule looked disappointedly down at the bloody mash. She had been so beautiful before, he sighed. He had jumped from the alley in eager quickness to snatch her, but as soon as he landed back in the alley and dropped her onto the concrete. All that was left was her disfigured and crushed body. Her neck had been snapped and Appule frowned. He had been too fast and used too much strength. His eyes went back to the open city. Okay… round 2. Girl 2 The next girl was a screamer. Her arm had been snapped, but other than that, she seemed fine. This one had nice brown hair and had been very energetic before he snatched her away. Her loud protests were starting to get on his nerves, and he ignored the screams in service of Roshi. “HELP! Help!” She screamed in pan and agony. Her arm laid mangled to her side, so not wanting to risk the second arm, Appule grabbed her by the broken arm and yanked her up. This was followed by a mixed amount of cries and screams. With her good arm, she pushed away at Appule and began to cry helplessly. “Just stand still…” Appule assured her as he grabbed tighter. Struggling to get a good hold of her, he failed once more. Her body snapped under a swift and urgent motion and she laid still in his hands. “Damn it!” Appule cursed. Girl 3 The third had been just as disastrous. It had been going well, but like always. They just didn’t know when to not fidget and fight. This one wasn’t screaming frantically like the others, but she seemed more cunning. Waiting for the opportune moment to get away. He had been over the city, flying with her in his arms, until a well placed foot struck him across the face. His hand went to massage his cheek and it was then that she slipped from his grasps. Going down in a flurry of screams, she crashed and splat against the pavement in a gruesome mess. Appule looked away in frustration. |
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| Deleted User | Aug 2 2009, 06:49 PM Post #10 |
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Girl 4 This red head, he had found in the subway. She looked around her twenties and had big breasts. Her blue eyes were enchanting and he knew that Roshi would be deeply satisfied with his choice. Red heads seemed like a rarity, Appule thought. He hadn’t seen many of them and he was quick to catch her. Acting extra careful when he grabbed her. He handled her with his fingertips and with gentle pressure. Waving off her struggle and pulling, he slammed her into the nearest bathroom and locked the door. She was awfully mad and was screaming very loudly. He could feel her heart beat against his chest., but he gently placed her against the ground. “Please…Please no!” She cried in misery and Appule began to feel sorry. Her shirt had been ripped open from the struggle and he looked unwillingly at his rope. He had intended to tie her, but now he was having second thoughts. She just looked so beautiful and he clicked for the bathroom door to open. He couldn’t do this, so he let her go. He would later curse himself for his softness, but he didn’t stop there. Girl 5 The fifth girl would be the success. With breasts as large as the last one, but with silky blond hair, he knew that this was the right choice. He had learned that grabbing them was the hardest part. He had to be fast, but when he grabbed at them, he had to use light force, but enough exertion to make them cooperate. The tasks had taught him much self control. Snatching her off her feet, she was on top of a tall skyscraper in a matter of seconds. She cried frantically and asked for him to “Please stop,” but he knew that he couldn’t feel sorry for each one. He had a job to do and he wouldn’t fail. With gentle movements, he brought out the rope and proceeded to tie her. She struggled, but nothing that Appule couldn’t handle. He also kept a calm and soft voice, coaxing her into submission. She wasn’t dead and Appule smiled as he threw her over his shoulder and blasted into the air. |
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| Deleted User | Aug 2 2009, 06:50 PM Post #11 |
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Appule threw the frightened girl onto the ground in front of Roshi. He had finally brought one to the island without it dieing. He was pleased with himself. He had learned patience and the power of controlling his strength. Her hand was bloody from Appules accidental tugging, but everything else seemed in place and looking fine. Her arms were tied tightly to her body and her legs were tied to each other by the knees. Roshi gently stroked her blond hair and she let out a desperate scream. She tugged at her ropes, but to no avail. She looked tired and her fingers clawed at the dirt. Her arms scrambled to get away and she made frantic attempts to stand, but it wasn’t long till she got a full view of where she was. She was on an island… she was trapped, she realized with fear. She was afraid and unsure what to do. “Oh..shush shush, my pretty.” Master Roshi smiled as his hand slid down her neck and begin to grope her body. Appule looked away in disgust. This wasn’t as fun as he thought. “Please…Please don’t do this” she begged, but Roshi ignored her pleads and proceeded to drop his clothing. The women was helpless and she looked to Appule in desperation. “Please…Help me!” Appule gritted his teeth and fought his past. A part of him wanted to help her, but another part of him was his duty and future. He couldn’t stop this…he needed the information from the old man. His eyes went back to the women and Roshi gave her a peck on the cheek. Crawling on top of her now. Her arms were still tied and Roshi began to undress her. Raising a finger, Appules conscious had won. He couldn’t allow this to go on at his knowledge. With a small blast, Roshi only looked up slightly to see his doom. His gaping and excited mouth turned into a surprised and opened whole as the blast struck him. His head and upper half of his body exploded and fell in bits all over the girl. Blood sprayed and the women cried in fear as the parts leaked onto her. The beautiful blond hair was now matted with dirt and guts. She cried in horror and Appule smiled knowing that he had done a good thing. He had saved her from rape and he bowed as she desperately pushed the dead body off her. She looked fearfully at her savior to see that he was already gone. Appule was in the air once again. |
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| Deleted User | Aug 3 2009, 03:10 AM Post #12 |
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Even though Appule ruined his chances to find the trail, he felt better and at ease. Old man Roshi had creeped him out and this was one of those experiences that you kept for a life time. With a soft sigh, the alien blazed through the sky. Purple strands of energy consumed his body as he flew through the air. His energy and Ki was generally purple with a splash of yellow. He wasn’t sure what determined the color, but from what he had been trained during the academy, the color chose you. Most energy attacks came with their own color, but some forms of color was completely random. Appules color was purple and he felt that it was completely convenient that it matched his skin. The idea that he was thinking about color after Roshi’s death made him smile and the alien reverted his attention else where. His eyes looked towards the Mainland and he pushed forward till he landed onto the soft ground. His boots pounded into the dirt and he went about his travels. The Roshi trial had been a waste of time and Appule was once again on the search. Bojack was somewhere on this planet, but Appule wasn’t certain where to start. He was unwilling to report into his commander about the failure and danced with the idea of joining with one of the other aliens to locate Bojack. Just like him, they had been given their own trail to follow. It seemed like the only option and he clicked his scouter. Numbers appeared and Appule was looking through the dim red glass. A list of ten soldiers appeared with his commander on top. That made 11. Appule was one of the ten, so that gave him 9 choices. However, before he went. He would need to waste time, he hadn’t nearly done anything and to come back so fast and so early was unacceptable… “I will t-train..” Appule decided, somewhat surprised with himself. He wasn’t one too ambitious and rarely worked out. It wasn’t his cup of tea, but something inside of him tugged at him to train. |
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| Deleted User | Aug 3 2009, 04:19 AM Post #13 |
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OOC: I had no muse when I wrote this. Hot and sweaty, had to get it done. lol So Appule took to the mountains. Blazing into the sky and dissapearing under the ridges. He kept his scouter in his pocket and learned the way of the environment. It was in these lands that a fighter learned things that couldn't be taught by any human. With a mixture of both time wasting and determination, he climbed the ridges and studied the mountains. In one week, he learned the move shiyoken, and after that...hansuken. Using Ki manipulation and the disfigurement of your body, he learned to sprout new arms and to use them properly in battle. The movement required fast speed and Appule felt his body empower with new types of abilities. He learned to fuse ki and one day, clashed two energy balls together to make one giant ball. It was much stronger than most attacks and Appule experimented with the idea. He found that combining feelings and expressions, he can create one large energy sphere. Not just anger as he did with his daizus, but using two emotions. Such as anger and sadness. The move soon became one of his favorites, replacing his signature attack of the Daizu. He practiced destroying boulders with the special and he soon gave it a name. "Crimson O' Comet!" He yelled and fired the red sphere. Using names helped him concentrate on the attack. It made a focus and gave his vocals the correct placing to fire much stronger than usual. He mastered these and other techniques. Using energy beams, he fired at his ownself through reflection by learning to deflect energy. To swipe at beams and to shout so loud to stop the influx of enemy fire. His abilities were rising and it wouldn't be long till Appule returned to his mission. He was almost ready. |
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