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| Chishan vs (w) Bulma; Gem|Forum | |
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| Topic Started: Oct 17 2015, 05:59 PM (248 Views) | |
| Chishan | Oct 17 2015, 05:59 PM Post #1 |
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[align=center][Saiyan Gains, Combat Rune, Champ 2][/align] A laboratory phased into existence inside the astral realm, taking over the plain white backdrop. Tools and machines popped to life in several sections of the lab, each one whirring with manufactured life. It was much larger than Chishan's lab aboard the Night Fury. In fact it was an exact replica of the laboratory that was once housed inside the Phoenixfall. Out of all the work stations he had been at, this had been his favorite. And he was feeling nostalgic for it. So a quick grasp of the gem of telepathy and a focused image had produced the caricature of his former work place. He stepped through the mental portal between reality and astral and landed inside his former home. He couldn't help but smile as he looked upon the various gadgets and blueprints spread out on the table tops. Former projects, future projects, ideas that came to him at night; he had always been quick to jot them down and then outline them. Despite his backups on the hard-drive that he did recover, he always loved to sketch them out first. WC: 183 |
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| Bulma | Oct 17 2015, 06:10 PM Post #2 |
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"Lena"
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It had been a long day and Bulma was beginning to doze. She could not remember the last time she slept in a real sleep, and this was not going to be one either. Just a little nap would suffice though...No, she needed to get this paper work finished. So much bloody paper work. She longed to be back in the lab working on something solid instead of all the business and politics that had been shoved upon her with the position of CFO. Don't get it wrong, she enjoyed this side of her work as well, but she was an engineer first and foremost. It had been too long since she got her hands dirty. Her gaze blearily looked over the clock. She had some time before this was due. She set her alarm for ten minutes and rested her head quietly in her arms. Immediately her sleepiness vanished, as did her small office. She was back in the lab. Okay, it wasn't her lab but it was a lab! It was beautiful and well organized and as she walked through it her eyes passed over the different specs and designs curiously. Her team leader mind kicked in immediately with changes and plans to actually bring such things to life and she had to snap herself out of it in order to recognize the other presence in the room. A man, he did not typically look like a scientist and yet he was the only one in the room. "Is this your set up?" she asks gently. She was obviously curious and pleased with what she had seen but she also respected an engineers space. She had entered without thinking and now had possibly intruded. This was not one of her Capsule Corp labs where she roamed Queen. 300/300 |
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| Chishan | Oct 17 2015, 07:19 PM Post #3 |
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"Was." He responded to the woman's question. She had appeared as quickly as any other person would in the astral realm; without much warning. Though she was nice enough to open with questions rather than just simply attack him like a brute. She didn't look like a fighter though. Pale blue hair, kind features and an obvious interest in science, she was definitely more on the passive side of things than the aggressive sides. But that was just based on his first impression; she could be a blood thirsty warrior for all he really knew. Either way, he was curious how much she really knew. "It was unfortunately destroyed but one never forgets their first lab. Not the one they first worked in, that's a completely different memory. But the one that is theirs. I had this room set up exactly how I liked it, albeit with a bit more clutter. Long nights were spent in here; trying to solder silicon and circuits together or properly combining lines of code to create a working simulation. I know many of my race would look down on taking pleasure in such things but...I always found it relaxing and peaceful to tinker." He let out a contented sigh before he looked back at the woman. "And you? Do you find such things interesting or am I making a fool of myself?" WC: 229 TWC: 412 |
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| Bulma | Oct 17 2015, 11:52 PM Post #4 |
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The man spoke gently and she relaxed. As he explained she took in the lab once more with the new information. This place was gone. It seemed like such a waste. Then again, so many places had been lost in recent years, and if she had learned anything, such material things could be rebuilt. He was right though, nothing compared to one’s first lab. Even if you rebuilt, it was not quite the same. Nostalgia was a tricky thing. For Bulma it was not quite her first lab that plagued her, because that felt childish now, but the lab she had before the war...It had been her home, truly, before it was destroyed. Even rebuilt now, things did not sit quite the same way. ”Your race sounds stupid,” she says with a teasing tone. She didn’t mean any disrespect, but anyone who could not respect broadening the mind probably deserved it. ”My first lab was converted from a playroom to be honest,” she says with a cheeky grin. She didn’t always brag about being rich but it had it’s perks. Her first playrooms had been as bizarre as her parents and of course as she began to show more interest in what her father was doing they quickly shifted. She was a bit of a spoiled nerd as a kid. Okay, that was an understatement, but this handsome stranger did not need to know that much. She turns and looks down at the nearest schematics and smiles serenely. ”What about now?” she asks, looking back to him over her shoulder. The science was fascinating, yet the dream seemed to center her more around the man. 276/576 |
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| Chishan | Oct 18 2015, 01:35 AM Post #5 |
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"Stupid...is not quite the word I would use." Chishan said with a small laugh. He reached up and rubbed the back of his head, not quite sure how to tell the woman he was a a Saiyan. She did seem to be human after all and it would be just as easy to tell her; she'd probably welcome the idea of-... Wait, was she flirting with him? It hadn't occurred to him at first but looking back on her tone, there was definitely a...small sense of teasing. It had been so long since he had actually flirted with anyone that he wasn't sure how to respond. Reciprocate? Ignore it and keep carrying on? The one thing he definitely shouldn't do is get too much in his head. He gave his head a bit of a shake before he met her gaze. "I have another lab but it's...significantly smaller. I have to make use of extensive holographic displays to really create and design. As much as I love the technology, you don't really get a feel for something unless your hands are on it. I feel like that's how most inventors feel. Even those that come from the more...glamorous side of life." He finished with a slight smirk. He chuckled, realization hitting him like a ton of bricks. "I'm sorry, I haven't even introduced myself. I'm Chishan." WC: 226 TWC: 638 |
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| Bulma | Oct 18 2015, 01:54 AM Post #6 |
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Bulma smirked a little at his half denial and laugh. It quickly turned into a genuine smile though as he seemed to get a tiny bit flustered. She looked back down to the papers then turned fully around again leaning on the desk a little to fully take him in. He was...particular. There was something about him that sat with her in a familiar manner. There was actually a number of things, from his Saiyan energy to the sight of him in the news after the war to the simple kindred spirit of another techie. She couldn't quite put her finger on any of these but she felt at ease. "Oh, you can hardly tell my interfaces aren't real," she says with another sly grin. "But you seem to be reading my mind," she offers, the grin fading a bit. "I was just thinking how much I miss getting my hands in things," she explains with a small sigh. There was a beauty in coding, creating the perfect system so a 3D printer could do the work for you. It could provide a certain thrill to get it just right. Yet, she always missed working with her hands, directly turning the screws and toying with the metal. Her father still scolded her for working small projects and keeping no record of the small tinkers that had needed incorporated, so the piece could not be as easily replicated. Those days seemed a bit too long ago for her liking. Her priorities had been pushed to other things for too long. She needed a vacation just to work! "Oh," she lets out as he says his name. Chishan. Now that rang some more bells. Chishan, Chishan, where had she heard that before... "I'm Bulma," she says lightly. "Bulma Briefs." 298/874 |
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| Chishan | Oct 18 2015, 02:28 AM Post #7 |
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Bulma Briefs. That was a lovely name. Especially for a lovely wom- Bulma Briefs Trunks Briefs. Oh shit. It all came crashing down upon him like a ton of bricks. The world seemed to spin around him as the details filled in the blanks. He had never heard her mentioned by the Prince before but he knew enough about Trunks to know who this woman was. It was definitely not his sister (though that could have fooled him, she looked young enough). It was his mother. Bulma Briefs. The head of Capsule Corporation and the human woman that Vegeta had mated with. It started in his stomach and then reverberated into his chest. A nervous laugh that threatened to wrack his entire body. He did his best to reel it back and stifle the emotions that were nearly boiling over. He was not rude and he wouldn't start now by turning into a blubbering mess in front of the once and possible princess of the Saiyan Empire. "Well if we're going with full names then." He managed to get out, his hand practically a blur as it rubbed the back of his head. "I'm Chishan. I'm uh...an Overlord in the Saiyan Empire. And well..." "I guess you could say that Vegeta is one of my friends?" WC: 216 TWC: 854 |
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| Bulma | Oct 18 2015, 02:47 AM Post #8 |
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Bulma blinked as the air suddenly stiffened. It was completely Chishan's fault. Her name had sparked some huge bomb and she wasn't sure what it was. Had Capsule Corp had some negative effect on him? It was then that his name finally registered with her. Chishan, the hero of Earth who had helped take down Unit 5000, a Saiyan warrior. She didn't expect him to know her through that connection. She had no place in the war as a fighter. She was the clean up mostly, finding herself on the front lines as a medic. People didn't know that though, not to connect her name anyway. For him to know her through Trunks, well she didn't expect it. Most of the Saiyans she met were much lower ranked without any connection to the royal family or her boy. She had absolutely no idea what his deal was. So, his last words were almost like a blow. Her face immediately paled and her eyebrows rose high on her head as she looked to the man in disbelief. "Vegeta has friends?" she asks bluntly with a few blinks. She shook her head trying to get rid of the shock. "I haven't seen him in a long time I don't even..." "Know how you would recognize my name from him" was how she was going to continue but she trailed off as she realized the answer and the reason for his discomfort. He knew Trunks, or at least of him. He was thinking of how.... Oh my god. "Watch it mister," she says, her eyes narrowing a bit. "If you start spouting some Saiyan lug head mating possession shit I will have to smack you." She did not belong to anyone, especially not Vegeta, and to hell if her first impression was going to be as his concubine. 305/1000+ |
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| Chishan | Oct 18 2015, 03:15 AM Post #9 |
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"I don't...particularly know if he considers me one of his friends. But he's been a good ally in certain situations." He was quick to explain, lest he sounded more pompous than he was. He didn't have any illusions to being the Prince's right hand nor did he want such news to be spread. Chishan respected his Prince as he was ought to and didn't want to-... Then she dug into him, her mind spinning to the tales of Saiyan mates and possessions. His hands quickly found themselves flung into the air in front of him, waving as innocently as they possibly could. Hell, if only he could make things better instead of worse! "No no! That's not at all what I was thinking. Vegeta has never really mentioned you by name, at least not to me! I only know you because I knew Trunks and I put together his previous last name with your last name!" His hands managed to find themselves back down to his sides. "But I also met your father, Dr. Briefs. He helped me with some technical adjustments and I, in turn, helped him get out of a rather nasty realm. I've still got his contact information in my scouter. I never thought I'd get a chance to meet you. You were always busy or away. But honestly, it is a pleasure. I've read plenty of your published work and it's astounding. And you're so lovely too. I mean! Your son was quite the man as well." Oh Kais this was all falling apart. WC: 259 TWC: 1000+ |
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| Bulma | Oct 18 2015, 03:52 PM Post #10 |
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As Chishan quickly got more flustered her narrowed eyes switched to a raised brow. She was not sure whether to feel pleased or annoyed now that Vegeta had never mentioned her. It was a complicated thing. His explanations made more sense and she missed the past tense he used for Trunks, thinking only "previous last name," what an ungrateful brat. Her other eyebrow raised as he mentioned her father and then she smiled again. "He's really terrible with portal science," she says with a small snicker. You would think a man who managed transdimensional science so well he could shrink anything into a capsule would be able to handle realm travel and yet...Bulma had lost track of the number of times he'd gotten himself in an odd adventure such a Chishan described. She kept her smile as she noticed him getting flustered once more. Well, she was quite lovely, but it'd been awhile since she'd been around someone so awkwardly forward. "Thank you." She was about to say something else when a sharp ringing filled her ears and severed the connection. She woke back in her office and blinked away the traces of the dream. How strange. She hit the alarm off and gave herself a quick stretch. Somehow, she felt just a little more motivated now. There was time to get back in the lab yet. 1000+ |
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