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Baba's Ballball-Crisis; Easy Quest (Yan/Ariel)
Topic Started: Oct 26 2014, 08:51 PM (333 Views)
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Baba's Ballball-Crisis

Difficulty: Easy

Description:

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?

Reward: +300 zeni, +2 DP, +20 all stats, +2 rp Credits

Bonus: +4 all stats

Word Count: Yan: 2001 / Ariel: 1283
Total: 3284 / 2300
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Yan frowned a bit as he made his way to Ariel’s room. He hadn’t seen her once since they got to Earth and it was a bit worrying. Well, perhaps worrying wasn’t the right word for what he felt. It was curious and screamed “Please, bother me!” She’d at least asked for his name on Yaidrat which meant they were moving in some kind of weird direction and he had a plan. Oh yes, a master plan one could call it, since he was supposed to be running errands for the idiot Turtle Hermit. In his short time with the man he was understanding why he was a hermit. His own sister was probably going to disown him after this one, but she was out on her own errands for now, and easily distracted by the Master’s other student, so he figured he had the time to involve Ariel in his errand runnings to make it more interesting.

Stopping at her door he knocked a quick four times and then slid the key card he’d conned the staff into giving him. It wasn’t a hard sell since they were in the same group and the woman had seen him with Tomoko when she’d given them the keys to their rooms. A little sweet talking was all it took, and some gracious lies and she was more than helpful. He didn’t think Ariel had left the room once since they’d stopped here and it was time he thought with sparkling eyes.

He covered them with his hand as he entered turning his head up while closing his eyes in case she was somewhat indecent. “Ariel~ I’v--” he cuts off as he opens his eyes to get a good look at Tomoko--No, that was the ceiling. It was covered in pictures of Tomoko and his eyebrows rose and his jaw slacked slightly. “Do you guys do it under these cause…” he cut off again as he’d accidentally looked down, forgetting he was supposed to not in case she was indecent and seeing her holed up in the bed. “Forget I asked that!” he says quickly with a more cheerful tone, still completely planning to get an answer from Tomoko in the near future. How kinky. Tomoko would not only be more likely to answer, and in a cute perverse way, but not kill him for asking so he’d wait for that.

He walks over to the edge of the bed tilting his head a big as if to make unsure she was alive, his guard up and prepared in case she was. “The woman on the ceiling sent me,” he explains. “She wants you to escort me a bit.”

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The Experiment had been lying atop of the hotels bedsheets for nearly a week now; she'd been this way since her return to planet, Earth. Ariel was, as of this moment still fully beneath the sheet; her head at the base of the bed with her head in her hands. The girls own spaded tail was sat atop of the headboard as it went through the motions; journeying from right to left. It was clear that Ariel was still adjusting to her new accessory. As, for the bedroom well that too was in quite a state as various articles of impertinent clothing littered the floor including her treasured Damaskian Military Uniform. Ariel sighed as she heard yet more knocks upon the hardwood door; she ignored it, instead wrapping the quilt tighter around her body. She figured it to be yet another attempt from the cleaners; what part of pretend you didn't see anything were the incapable of grasping. Oh, well she shrugged it off only to feel slightly embarrassed as the door clicked and granted the person access.

Ariel recognised the idiot's voice immediately. 'Yan? Just, how did he get in?' she wondered; all too late realizing that her questionable hobbies were discovered as Yan would suddenly silence. Ariel swiftly climbed to her feet atop the bed; quilt falling from around her form to reveal the shine of her pale milky flesh, as she was again clothed in nothing but the cyan-white undergarments she ad on aboard the spacecraft. Ariel leapt towards the red head with cat-like precision; the room rung out with the hum of her Ki Sword, the crimson blade erupting out of her arm and aimed towards Yan's throat as she soared towards him at full speed. She landed before him with the intention of driving him back to the wall with her blade at his throat.

“I don't think I'm going to hurt you, today, teehee." she declared, as she playfully brandished the blade from side to side. Hey, did I really say something so troubling? Just, pretend you didn't see anything here.” she told him convincingly, while bringing the blade from his throat so that his ears rung with the humming to indicate it was entirely his choice. Yet, it was only as she finished that his words replayed in her head like a needle on repeat. 'The girl in the picture? Tomoko.'

“Okaasan sent you?” she asked happily, as she tilted her head to the right curiously. Ariel observed Yan curiously for his reaction to the word; she'd been watching a variety of shows on the television during her bedroom stint. Yan might be an idiot but his reaction might tell her of it's meaning. Well, she shrugged it of and gave Yan an adamant nod; she stared harshly on his chest as a burst of wind-like ki shot from eye with the intention of forcing him up the wall so that he'd slide back down on his rear. “Out, while I get dressed!” she ordered coldly; turning away from him, and making her way towards the oak closet.

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There she was in only panties again, Yan would sigh pleasantly if he didn’t have more control over himself, and if it didn’t take more than two seconds for her to jump him. Well, that was almost cause to sigh pleasantly as well but he did not move back and to his disappointment she did not press in except with the blade. Darn. It cut him just a little in her expectations of pushing him back but he didn’t even flinch. He wouldn’t lie if asked whether he felt entirely comfortable with the blade dancing so close to his neck but he wasn’t a man for comfort in these situations. He liked the adrenaline, the way the buzz of her energy so close made the tiny hairs on the back of his neck stand. It was nice so long as he survived it.

As she spoke he smiled, but made not a single promise saying ”Glad to see you’re in okay spirits after all~” instead.

At her next set of words though he paused noticeably. It wasn’t about the lie but obviously about her use of “Okaasan.” He seemed confused, not sure they both meant Tomoko, but then not knowing who else Ariel would light up as such for. Mother? Today really was a day for discovering the commander’s kinks wasn’t it? After recently meeting the woman’s mother maybe...he could...understand...nope. While he respected Tomoko was a mentor to Ariel, a maternally figure, he thought Ariel might be taking it a bit more literally than a Big Mama pet name. Maybe not though. Before he could comment though she shrugged him off and shot him back once more without touching him. Darn again. He slammed up against the wall this time, as she’d wished the first, but he managed to keep his footing which was probably better since she demanded he get out.

”Kay~” he manages after regaining himself after the thump. ”It’s a cooler day so layers might be nice~” he offers cheerfully, not knowing if the girl had much clue for the weather having locked herself inside for so long. He rubs his lower back as he starts to the door, his other touching the now tender skin on his neck, and pauses once more glancing back. ”Don’t take too long. We’re on a deadline~” he explains with a bit of genuine thought to make it seem like whatever “Tomoko” had told them to do was of some importance. He did as he was told though and shut the door behind him. A gentleman when he felt like it, though, he definitely bust in again if she took longer than five minutes.

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Ariel was quite surprised as Yan actually consented to withdrawing from her bedroom; she hadn't expected him to do so, especially since he himself seemed to enjoy putting her into these situations. 'Oh well,' she thought, as she gave a shrug of her shoulders after watching the hardwood door creak to a close.

The Experiment returned her attention to the oaken closet; she gripped the rounded handles upon the doors and pulled them apart. The closet opened to reveal a small selection of clothes; there were jeans; T-Shirts and hoodies of various sizes and colours. Yet, there was also a lot of clothes that would clearly no longer fit. Nor, were they in the best condition as holes, cuts and tears seemed to appear across the entire collection. Ariel traced over the selection with her index finger, while she herself stared towards her old hooded Damaskian uniform. Tomoko, had told her to stop wearing hoods but she didn't want to be recognised either; though she couldn't help but wonder if after that they'd finally understand each other.

She brought the uniform out of the closet; using it's hanger. She lay the clothes atop the bed and took hold of the black tanktop which she threw over head. Then she gripped the black pants and slid them up her legs. After that all that was left was her Shadowguard cloak; she threw that on to and tightened it around her neck. She threw the hood over her pink locks and stepped out into the hall with her gaze low. If Tomoko was in wait she'd just have to explain the hood; it wasn't that big of a deal though it might seem strange to have it up inside the hotel.

The Experiment was a little disappointed not to find the Commander lying in wait for her; the smile falling from her lips as she stepped up to the red-haired male. She couldn't help but wonder if Tomoko was setting her up here; she'd been told she needed to learn to work better with people and now she was being told to travel with Yan? But, really did it have to be this guy? Ariel stepped up and strained a smile about a meter from him. “Soo... err, where's Tomoko having us go?” she asked awkwardly; it kinda felt like an intervention, as she was being forced to spend time with what agitated her most. Ariel lowered her head and stared at her feet; she nervously shuffled, “Strange, so strange.” she commented.

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Yan leaned absently against the wall as he waited for the girl. There was almost no blood from the small nick at his neck and so he focused more on pondering his story while he waited. When she stepped out he looked her over carefully, as if deciding whether the outfit would do the task well, and then he pushed himself off the wall to stand straight. ”Take the hood off,” he says simply. ”It actually draws more attention then dissolves it. People here will know you have a reason to hide but assume it’s something against them then your own fear,” he explains then digs absently in his pocket and pulls out a warm knitted hat and offers it to her. It was less suspicious and she could still tug it down to feel safe. It was a bit more feminine than one might expect him to wear but he thought it added to his boyish charm when he did.

”I just need an escort,” he explains, raising an eyebrow at her note of it’s strangeness. It was more strange that Tomoko had left her to rot and she wasn’t troubled by it but he didn’t say as much. ”Lace had some other things to do, so she said you’d do it for her,” he adds, forgetting for a moment Ariel’s distaste for the nickname him and the commander had pretty much settled on. He couldn’t take it back and he pretty much considered it a deal between him and Tomoko that she was not a part of. Anything of Tomoko’s she was not a part of however was only likely to make Ariel dislike it more so he couldn’t explain that either. It wasn’t like everytime he said it he thought of her panties--though now he had. It was more of a title, a sign of their unworded agreement, just as when Tomoko actually called him Yan, he internally smirked.

”I said you’d be unhappy about it but she said her Ariel could handle it and it’d be good for you to get out of the hotel,” he says adding depth to the lie. Tomoko hadn’t said a damn thing, and he hadn’t even seen her in a bit. She was off causing a ruckus he was sure, that was her style, leaving them on their own for now. ”But she gave me the key card in case you wouldn’t come out~” he says with a grin, patting his breast pocket with no intention of returning it. His grin faded slightly, a small look of a curious concern taking his features. ”You can handle it, right?”

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Ariel tilted her head to the right, as she waited for Yan's response; the hood wavered catching upon her ears. She frowned as he commented on the hood but gave a reluctant nod, though hiding in plain sight could also often backfire. She just didn't want trouble; that's why she'd cooped herself up. Ariel took the hat Yan extended towards her. She wasn't much used to the red head treating her so.. in fact it seemed they were often at each others throats. Ariel took a glancing blink at the small gash on his throat; though, she wasn't sorry, if he'd just stepped back as she'd expected him too.

“Escort? What, worried some Kelioxians might come to escort you back to the prison?” she asked, though it was a little amusing to her that she had similar concerns. “I'm from this planet,” she muttered quietly, only to herself more so then Yan. Ariel raised her head snappily as a cross look swept across her cheeks at the use of 'Lace.' Only, the cross Experiment was oddly pleased to hear this was all to Okaa-san's wants. The Experiment again lowered her face as an innocent smile formed. The experiment pulled the hat wide and threw it roughly over her head. “Yes. Yes. Of course I'll do it for her.” Ariel declared ecstatically, as she left Yan without a word; wide smile on her face and a spring in her step.

The Experiment stopped at the end of the corridor; she threw a glance over her shoulders as if to summon the red head closer. “are you coming, then!” she asked anxiously, even if this was for Tomoko; spending this long with Yan would certainly be trying. As, the two of them departed the hotel the Experiment would shuffle her feet nervously, while she tried to find a topic; she really didn't know much about this guy other then the fact he liked to call her a moron and to forcibly touch people. Ariel glanced about at the city they were wandering through. “What's your home world?” she asked suddenly.

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Yan only smiled at her note of Kellioxians, amused she missed Po’s words that he probably should have been imprisoned with Zeta Puppis as well. It really wasn’t just the people of Kellioux, or her, who wanted him locked up and out of their hair. It was part of what he liked about Earth though, blending in was very, very simple and “bail” also existed. At the second words his smile faded a little and he was a bit sad she didn’t continue but expected as much. The statement probably wasn’t even really meant for his ears.

As her mood quickly changed again though, his trick working as smoothly as he expected he smiled again. Once more he did not expect Tomoko to mind him lying in her name for simple mischief, but to get the girl in a pleased mood and willing to get out and spread her wings was also a benefit to this venture. He wasn’t meaning to be particularly nicer to the girl. He simply had his moments, as she did, of being more prone to stupidity. Whether he considered his stupidity his rash calling her stupid or his now being nice was up to question.

He had gotten a little lost in this thought when she turned back and asked if he was coming along. He grinned easily and caught up. ”Sorry, sorry~” Absently he pulled the list from his pocket. Some glue, polish….He paused at the last note and noticeably rolled his eyes, but it was likely Ariel wasn’t looking because it was right before she asked her next question. He paused, looking at her as if confused. He had been brushing off Tomoko’s personal questions about him since day one, but Ariel’s meek attempt at finding something to fill the void of silence felt much more sincere. The question itself was a difficult one though and he looked ahead.

”Home,” he repeats, more to himself. ”I don’t really have that kind of thing,” he explains looking back to her. He knew she was asking more about his roots, as she probably did not find Earth that made her so uncomfortable a home either, but the place of his roots was not welcoming to him in any manner. He did not like to associate with it.

”Like Tomoko, I’m older than I look~ Though not as old as that obaasan,” he notes absently, poking fun at both the commander and Ariel’s earlier naive use of Japanese titles. He smiles though looking to the experiment with a small shrug. ”I travel a lot and have never really had anywhere to return to so,” he explains. It was almost an absent reward though he doubted she cared much for one. He simply hoped to match her sincere questioning with as sincere an answer. Since neither were completely pure in their words, he thought it worked well.

He glanced up as they reached the larger general store and pointed. ”Here first. Make sure I don’t get myself in trouble~ There’s prisons on Earth too and my luck lately seems to have me drawn to them,” he offers with a wide grin to show he hadn’t missed the earlier quip. Glue, polish...he'd pick the last one up on his way back. Well, seeing Ariel’s face might be worth the ranting, but he didn’t think “It’s for a friend! I have better ones that these!” would really but beneficial to his case in the end. Oh well.

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