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| Baba's Ballball-crisis (complete); East Quest | |
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| Topic Started: Nov 13 2010, 02:57 PM (164 Views) | |
| Herra Valo | Nov 13 2010, 02:57 PM Post #1 |
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Baba's Ballball-Crisis Available: Yes Difficulty: Easy Reward: +400 zeni, +2 DP, +10 all stats, +2 RP Credits Bonus: +4 all stats Fortune teller Baba has had another run-in with Master Roshi. He desperately wanted to watch the Tenkaichi Budokai without actually having to go and Baba's crystal ball proved to be just the right tool for him. Careless as he is, however, he fell asleep in the middle of the first-round battles and knocked the ball from his table, breaking it in half. Baba can arrive any minute with the snacks she was out to get for the matches and she will surely take her ball away should she discover this unfortunate calamity. Your job is to fetch Master Roshi a list of items: * Attach-Me Super Glue * Ye Ole Shiny Window Polish * This months issues of Playboy and Penthouse On your travels you will need to stay out of the hands of dangerous monsters such as salesmen and roadside ice cream vendors. Will you find the courage to face these wretched demons and be able to fix Roshi's blunder in time? Or will you find yourself a secluded spot to ''read'' the magazines yourself? Find out next time... on DragonBall Z!!! |
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| Herra Valo | Nov 13 2010, 03:02 PM Post #2 |
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”Ha!” Gohan yelled as he shadow boxed dozens of feet in the air over Master Roshi’s tiny island. ”Ha! Ha! Ha!” each yell punctuated the punch or kick Gohan demonstrated. Every day, Gohan was feeling more capable, more like his old self. On top of that, the fresh smell of the ocean, untainted by rust and burnt cement, renewed Gohan’s spirit. He slept better than he had in years. His appetite was back. He felt… he felt…. Was it time to use that word? Gohan felt happy. A smile split his lips between kiai’s. *Crash* Gohan paused in his mid-air aerobics. ”What’s Roshi done to himself this time?” he wondered as he floated down to the Kame House. ”Oi! Mr. Roshi! Don’t tell me you’re drunk already.” Gohan looked through the window of the house, but didn’t see anyone. He circled the house and stepped into the front door. ”Master Roshi?” he called. ”Is he even here?” he added to himself. Gohan stepped through the front room. Shifting his hips to avoid the low table in the middle of the room, he took an awkward step and— *crunch* Glass? No, it couldn’t be! His eyes bulged. ”Baba’s crystal ball! Master Roshi, you can’t leave me with this!” A groggy bald head rose from its hidden sleeping place under the table, its trade-marked sun glasses sitting askew on its nose. ”Huh? What’s that, Gohan?” Roshi said. ”You broke your sister’s magic ball and now she’s going to come back and kill us!” The sunglasses snapped into place, significantly reflecting the sun in a flash of determination. ”Then the time has come, Gohan. Your training now begins in earnest. Are you prepared?” ”Yes, Master Roshi. Anything!” The old man reached into his pockets and pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. ”For your most dangerous task, you will have to acquire all the items on this list as fast as possible. As you know, with my sister involved, our very lives are at stake.” He thrust the list into Gohan’s fist. ”Our fates are now in your hands. God speed, young one.” Quickly bowing, Gohan fled the house. Post 1/5 WC: 358 TWC: 358 |
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| Herra Valo | Nov 15 2010, 02:09 AM Post #3 |
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Pt. 2 Gohan squinted through the wind as he blasted through the sky. His ki control was finally strong enough that he could really get some “Oumph” out of his bukujutsu. I forgot how crisp the air could be! Those androids really took it out on the environment. Below him, the ocean seemed to spread out, pushing the horizons farther and farther with every pulse of wave. He still had a long way to go before land was back in sight. Eh? What’s that down there? A speck in the great blue was churning up waves in the opposite direction Gohan was traveling in. He leaned his body down to soar closer for a better look. It was small whatever it was, a tiny hurricane of fury splashing across the surface of the ocean, creating the impressive swell of wake behind it. Gohan had to delve into the spray to make out the small figure in the center. It was dark with some pink, and it was making some noise. Something scratchy and terrifying. Gohan matched its speed, flying backwards so he could look at in the face, and then the waves parted and— ”You great, big tool of a man! Puppet of my brother! I know my ball’s broken! You think I’m only clairvoyant with because of my ball, but your wrong! When I get my hands on you, I’ll—“ the deep throated curses hit Gohan in his face and turned him for a somersault in the air. She was floating, blazing over the water on the empty orb of a gum ball machine. Gohan swallowed hard, and rose sharply out of Urunai Baba’s path. God have mercy on you, Roshi, if she gets there before me!, the pale-faced fighter prayed. Putting even more motor into his spine, Gohan blasted off towards shore again. Post 2/5 WC: 303 TWC:661 |
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| Herra Valo | Nov 16 2010, 05:36 PM Post #4 |
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Pt.3 *KKkkrrgh Gohan’s feet ground into the gravel of the main street in the tiny sea side town. Pedestrians and drivers all paused in shock of the young man’s sudden appearance. Moments later, the giant wave of wake Gohan created engulfed the plaza. When the baby carriages stop floating, and the litter was taken out with the current, Gohan was gone. He was running down the street, shopping list in hand, trying to read the old man’s chicken scratch in spite of the jostling of his own jogging steps. ”Geez, its like the geezer trying to write this on a trampoline. I gotta remember never to let him use Reiki on me.” A man in a long white lab coat caught up to Gohan in jerking strides. A greasy smile was planted on his face and a sweaty palm was extended. “Hello, hello! I heard you muttering something about bad hand writing. Bad hand writing is something of a specialty of mine. I’m a doctor, after all. What? You couldn’t tell? Look at my lab coat, of course I’m a doctor. Say fella, you should let me read that prescription for you. Better yet, you should let me prescribe something for you. Hey, now that I mention it—“ the man grabbed Gohan by the shoulders and skidded to a halt. “You don’t look so hot. What happened? Girl friend break up with you? Recent car accident? Genetic predisposition for diabetes? Doesn’t matter, I’ve got just the thing. See that tiny avenue right there?” He pointed to a deserted alley way. “My office is just inside. Let’s walk.” In two steps, they were alone. Gohan opened his mouth. “You don’t need to say a thing.” The ‘doctor’ opened his lab coat, revealing a double breasted dose of contraband pills. “For you, such a fine looking stranger with obviously good intentions, I suggest you try a bottle of these.” He tossed an orange tube of white pills in the air. Instinctively, Gohan grabbed it. “See there, you touched it, you bought it. Store policy. That’ll be 300 big ones my friend.” And the sweaty hand opened again, the matching smile only slightly strained in anticipation. ”Sorry, I don’t have 300—“ “200, then.” Gohan’s face went blank. “100, or we have a problem my friend.” The greasy smile finally dripped off the man’s chin. Gohan didn’t respond. The man snapped his fingers and two large men eclipsed the bright sight of the street. Post: 3/5 WC: 411 TWC: 1072 |
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| Herra Valo | Nov 16 2010, 06:58 PM Post #5 |
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Pt. 4 Gohan smiled inside as he saw the two men approach him. Outwardly, he threw his hands in the air, tossing the bottle of pills. His eyes widened and his voiced cracked like his father’s when he said, ”Whoo-ow! You guys are really something. I’m surprised you both fit in this alley!” The two men hesitated to look at each other. Truly, they didn’t have much shoulder room, and they could only turn their heads for the lack of space. Irritated, they both turned back to Gohan. The shyster scrambled for the bottle Gohan threw, and dusted himself off when he stood back up. ”Hey, come on. Watch the merchandise, pal. Now, as I said, do we have a deal or do we have a problem?” The two men cracked their joints restlessly. Gohan only shrugged and grinned. ”I don’t know what to tell you, boss, but I ain’t got even 100.” The shyster reached into his back pocket for a bent cigarette and lit it in his mouth. ”Then, as I said,” he flicked his match away, ”We have a problem. Boys, see what you can shake out of him.” The two men lunged together, flexing, but only succeeded in wedging themselves between the alley walls. Gohan frowned sympathetically. ”This is really unfair. How can you two possibly do your job in these conditions? I say you go on strike. Eh? How much do you two actually get from this action?” ”We’ll worry about our own affairs, tourist. You worry about your neck, now.” ”Is that so?” Gohan finally allowed himself a smile. ”In that case, let’s take this to a more promising locale.” And with that, Gohan lifted himself into the air and casually floated into the lazy street. The trio of hustlers stared open mouthed, heads and eyes following the orange clad warrior. Fumbling, they made it outside. Gohan stood on the solid ground, feet a part and eyes alive. He motioned to one of the men. ”You there! How about you come and try first?” The man clenched his eyes, searching for him courage. With a yell, his blood sprang to his face and he charged Gohan, yelling. ”Yaaah!” Gohan simply turned, and sensing the right moment, donkey kicked directly behind him and up. He caught the goon in the chin, lifting him off the ground. He was unconscious when he landed. ”Not bad! He actually had some power behind his drop. Well, who’s next?” When he turned back around, he was alone. Post: 4/5 WC: 416 TWC: 1488 |
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| Herra Valo | Nov 16 2010, 08:07 PM Post #6 |
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Pt. 5 Seeing himself alone, Gohan went back to task. ”Let’s see. Glue, glass cleaner, and… Whow! No wonder mom never wanted me to visit Roshi when I was younger.” A blush came to his face. I suppose since I’m just a stranger here, there wouldn’t be any lasting shame by picking a few up….” He quickly dipped into a side shop and grabbed the items his sensei wanted. He stepped outside and held the bag of goods close to his chest. The blush hadn’t left his face, but the smile had. …Damn magazines. Doesn’t seem right…. A lady passed him on the street. He seized, swinging the bag behind his back. ”Hi,” she said. Gohan managed to wave, but his smile was a little slow. I gotta get back, quick…. And with that, he leapt into the air and sped towards Kame House. Miraculously, Baba was still trucking on her way, just passing the half-way mark to the island. Gohan spared a moment to fly low and wave to her. ”Laugh it up! When I get there I’ll know just what happened, and neither you or my lecherous brother will—“ Gohan sped ahead, drenching the psychic in wake. He reached the island and quickly threw the bag at Roshi. The old man had the ball already balanced together and applied the glue quickly. A razor blade took care of the excess glue, and the glass cleaner added the shine. In no time, the two were tuned into the Budokai. Gohan was not looking forward to Baba’s arrival, so he made himself scarce…with one of Roshi’s newly bought magazines. A boy can be curious, can’t he? Can’t he? Gohan was relieved to hear Baba’s arrival. ”You think I don’t know what happened, old man? The ball looks fine now, but I know what happened, and you’ll pay! You think King Yemma will be merciful after my recommendation? Why I’ll—“ Tossing the magazine behind him, Gohan took this as a cue to get back to training. Post: 5/5 WC: 335 TWC: 1823 |
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