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Post by Bersimmon on Aug 17, 2021 23:09:19 GMT -5
A man in a yellow-patterned piece of Saiyan armor approached. He was clearly a Saiyan by looks, but his hair was red and his tail was wrapped around his waist. He appeared to be Raiosu in almost every other way, however. He walked up slowly and began to speak.
"Excuse me, sir, but have you seen anybody who looks similar to me, but has either blue or yellow hair?" Judging by the strangers armor, he appeared to be an extremely high-class Saiyan warrior. He had the smell of alcohol and muzzle on his face, showing off the fact that he looked like a 50-year old version of Raiosu.
(108)
(Kai/Combat)
(440 wc for me)
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Post by Future Gohan on Aug 24, 2021 15:59:13 GMT -5
New Friendships, Old AlliesThe pub had the meanderings of vermin and righteous abundant. Gohan watched quietly from afar, at a table that was dimly lit, wearing his ivory cloak in a manner that besought none and yet all at the same time. The warrior from the future kept his power just slightly around the average level in this place so as to blend in and not catch anyone's eye in particular. He was after all looking in on an old allie of Jordan's. Intel he had gathered had pointed to this place in particular as a place an old allie of his would often visit.
It was then when he noticed the warrior he had been looking for, bringing out from beneath his ivory-hued cloak he double checked the hologram of the being, "it looks to be him", Gohan mumbled to himself- putting the hologram back from whence it came. The warrior stood up and made his way toward the bar and made sure to keep but an arms-length from the two beings at the bar. Clearly this friend had business with the man at the bar that smelt of mead and sex. Or at least that is what Gohan's saiyan nose led him to believe, obviously bathing wasn't in this man's day to day routines.
The warrior's ears twitched as he eavesdropped, ever so covertly, "excuse me bar keep, can I get a double vodka on the rocks. No lime". A rather robust bartender grunted and grabbed a polished glass and filled it with ice, letting the liquid poor over it and, in classic style, slid it down the bar where Gohan plucked it from the bar like a snake biting at it's prey. Lighting fast, precise, and accurate. Bringing the glass to his lips, he let the liquid slosh around his tongue and drain to the back of his throat where he gulped it down. After a few more gulps, he asked for another and the bartender obliged.
While he took another drink from the replenished glass, he looked and noticed his mark- giving him a slight nod and another shift toward a table in the corner. Whether or not the warrior would follow him, was to be seen, but he gave him enough body language to indicate he wanted to speak. Due to his curious nature, he hoped it would be enough for him to follow into the corner of the pub to discuss potential business.
WC: 430 / 430 TWC: 538
FG : Combat Rune | Telepathic Link | +5 all stats [SE]
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Post by Bersimmon on Aug 26, 2021 19:21:57 GMT -5
"I may have seen someone like this at one time or another," Responded the bartender.
"However, my customer's privacy is something of value to me. If you have any real authority, I might be able to--" The Saiyan grabbed the bartender and lifted him off the ground. The man gasped for air, until the Saiyan noticed the other Saiyan gesturing towards him. He then dropped the poor bartender and walked over to the other Saiyan's table, following him who had been hailing him.
"Sorry about that. Humans. They think they can refute Elite Saiyans' Authority now vthat We own Earth.
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Post by Future Gohan on Aug 26, 2021 20:14:07 GMT -5
Saiyan CourtesySandalius Drusu, or the true wolf elder, scoffed beneath his hood as he watched the reckless elite let the human back to the ground and headed toward him. Gohan couldn't help but be a bit apprehensive with Saiyans of this type etiquette. Typically it was the nature of the lower-class to absolve themselves with such behavior; however, some elites simply didn't care about social decadence. The warrior from the future figured this figure was more so concerned about battle strategy and power than he cared for social entanglements. Emerald orbs watched as he sat down at the table, his every movement suggested more than his feral speech ever could. It was apparent he had some power about him, but to what extent...no one truly knew a warrior's potential. Yet alone a Saiyan warrior.
As the words hit his Saiyan ears, the warrior took another sip of his drink and placed it back onto the table- taking one hand to remove the hood from his brow showing his heritage and command of their ancestry. "I have just come to this period and am not completely aware of the political nature of the realm in which we now harbor; however, my lineage isn't pure as some might say in our native tongue. So I would advise you to be a little less carefree than you might be used to being with the human race. As my mother might be offended, and then you would have to deal with me on another level my friend".
Gohan let his power rise, scouters around him began to beep sharply. Some began to burst. Plumes of smoke rose all about the pub as a mass of warriors reacted in kind to the escalating power that belonged to the true wolf in the pub. The warrior from the future grinned and grabbed his glass, taking another sip as he let his eye lids cover his emeralds that shone brightly beneath. As he swallowed, he rose and revealed his Elite crest upon his brest plate as his ivory cloak floated like a magical wonder of the realm. He let his power continue to rise until about nine hundred thousand...and then, as if nothing happened, let it fall back to a mere average of the room of the jaw-dropped warriors stood enamored and in awe!
"Now then, how about we cut to the chase. An old friend of yours, an ally of sorts, sent me to find you so that we might rekindle an old flame of the past. Jordan gave me his mantle to uphold in this realm, and he is forever gone. You are now stuck with me. I feel he might've been a little more forgiving than I. But then again I come from a time where no one exists. So how about we show a little civility in our continued efforts hence forth...or we could always go outside and see what sort of power you truly muster as a fellow Elite".
Gohan let his words settle as the rest of the warriors muttered and stammered back into their own conversations, half-heartedly keeping their weary of the newly pronounced Elite Saiyan warrior of the Empire. The warrior from the future couldn't help but let a sly grin come across his face as he took one more drink from his glass and set it back down gently, his gaze settling upon the unknown man across from him.
WC: 592 / 1022 TWC: 1122
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Post by Bersimmon on Aug 28, 2021 19:26:54 GMT -5
"You have pep." Tamarind's middle ekoge, pointing up into the air, lowered with a burst as the rest of his hair shot up. His aura, though contained within a couple feet of his body, was sparkling with electricity as his power increased roughly 100 times over. He didn't like to show his power, but he apparently felt it was a good idea to point out that they were at least on equal terms.
"I LOVE that in a halfie. But this is stilled a contained transformation, so..."
His hair dropped down again, red once more, as he raised his power to his non-transformed maximum, 6,000,000. he let any scanners experience the blow-back, as he wasn't very subtle in terms of power.
"He listened to what the othert warrior had to say, though, and found it quite revealing. He could use this man to find Bersimmon! Raiosu!
"I am a Mantis Elite. While the king might be mad at you for killing me if he heard i died to someone, he would more likely be mad at me for losing to you. The MAntis Elites are a 'new' squad within the Saiyan Army, and I'd like to recruit another Saiyan. I believe he goes by Raiosu Kirishi, but since you're a Saiyan, maybe you know him as Bersimmon? Call me Tamarind, by the way. And you say you're a time traveler?"
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Post by Future Gohan on Aug 30, 2021 0:41:05 GMT -5
The true wolf pressed the glass to his lips and bit down on some ice as the man before him finished his monologue. Gohan just shrugged his shoulders and laughed inwardly as he felt the power that displayed itself before him. It was enough to scare any newborn babe, but not him. This was nowhere near the power that took down the heroes of his timeline. It was prevalent that those persons wouldn't be taken down by this guy, nor would he.
"I am Gohan, nice to meet you".
The warrior let his words settle before getting up and pulling his cloak back across his brow. After all, he didn't need the universe truly knowing he was here. Pushing two fingers across his brow, he concentrated on his student and vanished! Without saying goodbye, the lone and true wolf of the future was gone. Reappearing before Sarada, it was time to train his newly acquired student after all
WCL 158 / 1180 TWC: 1512
this spar is complete.
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