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 Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 8:22 am
"Haven't you realized this by now? Your purpose is nothing more then destruction.. You're made to kill, and killing will be what you are best at. No family which lied to you, or ally that with held the truth from you, should continue to live while you grow stronger.. The world is nothing more then something to hold and crush in your hand, to people like us." Reaver says, walking forwards and following Hedoro as she backed away from him almost in shock or fear, this reaction amused him in some way, held back his own blood thirst from causing him to attack Hedoro, while they went through this conversation. "Just submit to your true nature, submit and join those others who share the same goal as you. Destruction of all those who are weak upon this planet. You have a large batch of murderous potential hidden within you.. All you have to do is drop your current ideals and brace the true intents. Brace your true purpose as I am allowing you to see." Reaver says as he crosses his arms over his chest and watches the strengthening ki and other such effects that led to this Majin fighting against the urges that were constantly growing within her.
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 4:01 pm
 Hedoro shook her head, but wasn't able to back away, to get away from what was being said. "It's not true! If that was true, then-" She stopped in mid-refute, thoughts coming unbidden to her mind. Memories, of times when things had seemed just a little bit different than they should have been. Times when her reactions had seemed different than anyone else's. Moments where she had felt so certain that she saw things in a way that nobody else could, that made the entire world seem like a different place. A weaker place. Was it true after all? As more bits and pieces of memories suddenly began to make sense, she shuddered, her eyestalk twitching spasmodically. The energy building up around her shimmered, before it's dimensions seemed to grow erratic, puffing up, then deflating, back and forth, in an insubstantial paroxysm. The aura's color seemed to grow bolder, darker, just as it suddenly shrank down to a dimension just barely bigger than Hedoro herself. The compression caused her to seem to grow somewhat more dense, small depressions forming in the disturbed earth under her feet. she staggered, almost stooped over now, arms crossed in front of her as her substance seemed to roil and pulse, the inner dilemma reaching a fever pitch. Reaver's words had sparked a bit of a chain reaction. And then, suddenly, without warning, it was over. Dust settled, and silence fell over the scene like a shroud. Hedoro was panting, her entire form rising and falling visibly from the deep breaths she was taking. (Not that she actually breathed.) She seemed to look precisely the same as before. If there had been any fundamental change in her outlook, it had not triggered a physical transformation like so many other races. Had there been a change? Or was she still just as naive as before. Had she turned to the path of destruction, or had her ideals managed to survive another day? As she straightened up, she seemed to calm down even as Reaver watched. Then she smiled. Not so much a smile as a smirk. The one in front of her would likely know it well, it wasn't all that different from the malevolent sneer he had affected at other times. "I need to make some friends." What, had she remained innocent after all? "I'd just love to have them for dinner." No, she had fallen indeed, it seemed she had fully embraced the teachings of Reaver and her inner voice. And woe to the one who became the target of her hunger, for she would not hesitate, not this time. (437 plus 4105 is 4542 out of ???)
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 9:22 am
Silva
student of New Crane School ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*  Silva heeded his feline instincts and went into hidding as another threat had threatened the earth. Finding a basement suite in an apartment he watched the outside world from a small tv screen. It wasn't until after the events of the tree that he heard the latest emergancy broadcast on the tv. "That's it! I can't hide here forever!" Determined to get back outside and start training he pulled out a box from under a nearby bed. With a flicker of his ears he opened the box with a flick of his paws to reveal a yellow sleeveless uniform with the New Crane school signia on the back. And with it were four wrist weights small enough to fit around his paws.
With little time to waste the gray feline dressed into his uniform that fitted perfectly. Then pulling on his added waits his emerald gaze scanned the room for two other important items. Leaning against the wall across the room was his prized power pole and scouter. "Ah-ha! There it is." A quick strut with his hind paws he hurried over to the power pole and reached out to take hold of it. Like being reunited with an old friend he realized it had been awhile since the last time he trained. Silva slipped it out of its sheath and strapped the sheath snuggly on his back. Adjusting the strap which came over his left shoulder and down to his right hip he paused to take a deep breath. This moment in time felt so surreal. Once that was done he took the power pole and twirled it in the air with a flick of his wrist. Not missing a beat the feline slipped it back into its sheath and then picked up the scouter off the floor. Blowing the dust off the small screen he positioned it over his ear so that it was nice and snug. Now he was ready.
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Scampering out of the apartment on all fours, Silva took to the fire escape stairway reaching up the side of this tall building. He didn't want to waste ki and decided that a brisk run would be a good warm-up. Quick and agile on his paws he hurried up the metal stairs to come onto the rooftop. From there he ran to the edge with a sheer determination in his eyes. At the last second he dug his hind paws to the edge and launched himself forward with a massive leap to another nearby rooftop. Without the fear of falling he jumped from rooftop to rooftop like an acrobat.
Venturing towards the scene of the last major battle the feline's scouter suddenly beeped and displayed to power levels to his right. As the numbers kept rising he realized that these weren't simple earthlings that inhabitated the city. "What in the world?" Curious to find out who these power levels belonged to he made a swift turn right and headed towards the unfamiliar presence. Suddenly the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end as he neared Reaver and Hedoro from the rooftops above. "Wha?!" Eyes widening in shock / bewilderment Silva skidded to a sudden stop on the roof of a tall building near the duo. His instincts told him to see but not be seen. Without second thought he crouched down and crawled on his belly to the edge of the roof. Silently he attempted to sneak up, peering over the edge to look at the ground below. Only then did he realize that he was close enough to see Hedoro and Reaver without the use of his scouter. Even from where the feline was he could sense their strengthening energy. It sent shivers down his spine.
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((Silva's weighted clothing is similar to Goku's and yellow instead of orange. Just wanted to clearify that. ;3))Quote: :: Silva :: Ki points ~ 12,200 --Stats--550 / 600 = stat point [1] stat--Weapons / items--Power Pole Scouter (dark green w/ yellow text.)Weighted clothing (yellow uniform, 4 green wrist bands)claws teeth tail Zeni: ----
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 3:28 pm
Reaver's head slowly tilted to the side before turning his head to look at the corner of his eye in the direction of a foreign ki signature that ha come towards him from seemingly out of no where. Chuckling darkly, Reaver returns his attention to the Majin before him as a sinister plan comes forward into his own mind. "Now is the time.. To see if you are being truthful in your new ideals, or simply lying to me. There is a ki signature on a building not too far away.. Kill them" Reaver says as he raises a hand an instantly spins around to point exactly where the target he had brought into acknowledgement was positioned. The small beeps and clicks of the 3D scanners in his head would locate and begin sending information to him that regarded the feline prey that he had come to recognize. They did not appear to be too strong, though they could be masking their ki in order to attempt to appear weaker then they are. "Unless its too much for you? if that's the case, I will take care of them myself..." Reaver says with a sinister smirk befalling his face. Already a side screen was forming in his vision, reporting the news of the incoming meteorite that was headed towards one of the less known Dojos. This could be interesting.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 5:36 pm
Hedoro hadn't even noticed the power signature creeping closer to them. That should come as no surprise. After all, Reaver was an Android, surely they had pretty sophisticated sensors for stuff like that. But now that her attention was called to their presence, she wondered how she could have missed them. The more she could sense of it, the more she felt certain they were hiding part of their true strength. Without knowing how strong they really were, she wasn't at all certain of what the outcome might be. But she wasn't about to back down now of all times! Reaver had kindled her appetite, and now confronted her with a likely target. To back down now would be worse than merely seeming weak. To be awakened to her true purpose, only to back down like a coward? She wouldn't be surprised at all if Reaver were to slay her himself for such an act. So she hid the small kernel of hesitation she felt, as her eyestalk swiveled to stare at the small part of the small creature spying on them. The building wasn't terribly far away, but they were on the top of it, the roof. She would have to either take flight, or climb up the side of the building. Neither option allowed for much subtlety. "Too much? Don't be ridiculous, it looks like barely a mouthful..." She turned to face Silva fully, and began preparing for battle. She paced forward, clambering over the tree, movements just a little bit different than something with a definite structure. Perched atop the tree she was crouched, hands planted on the curvature of the trunk as she judged the distance to her target. By now, Silva had to know he was spotted, he had a narrow window of opportunity to escape before she arrived. Once she closed the distance, escape would be much more unlikely. Of course, there was always the chance he was strong enough to escape, despite her best efforts. She wasn't about to let that happen, though. She leaped up, springing into the air as if she simply intended to jump over that tall building in a single bound. But rather than start to fall, like a normal jump would have entailed, she stayed aloft, smoothly shifting to flight at the apex of her leap. She soared rapidly up and forward, zeroing in on Silva's position. She certainly seemed to have taken to the new lifestyle Reaver had espoused. If there was any doubt lingering in the back of her mind, there was no indication of it. The true moment of clarity would be if she was actually able to snare the small feline, the moment when she would either lose her nerve, or devour them. She hungered, hungered to swallow them whole, rather than blast them to pieces and consume the carrion. That was a bit of a disadvantage in a battle, but her natural gifts (or was that unnatural) more than made up for that handicap. For the moment, she was completely focused on her potential meal. She had no knowledge of the impending destruction that was falling to ground some distance away. Nor did she seem to care, not yet. (536 plus 4542 is 5078 out of ???)
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 12:04 am
"Agreed. My partner is coming back to reality but it won't hurt to double check his status." the swordsman told Rosalia.
The platinum haired warrior was dead weight to Rosalia. The weighed clothing didn't make the expeience much favorable either. The swordsman would follow Rosalia as soon as he took Reiko's blades out of their enemy and his weighed jacket. The clothing was easy to replace but those blades were one of a kind. They both reached the shop where Reiko was placed on the couch and the swordsman's partner told him to let himself down from his piggy back ride. He was able to stand on both feet but was not at one hundred percent. None of them were. The swordsman placed the blades next to the couch along with Reiko's jacket.
"Im suprised he was able to pull that off. Your sister was a good help as well; if she wasn't there..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 3:33 pm
Silva
student of New Crane School ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Silva couldn't really hear what Reaver and Hedoro were saying, but the second he saw Reaver point directly at him... Let's just say the feeling of doom was more than real. "rraawr!" he gave a feline-like eep as his eyes widened with the most comical anime look of fright. That instint his legs felt as if frozen stiff and he couldn't move a muscle. Talk about having 'cold feet' at a time like this. His gaze peered back to the ground once more as Hedoro was next to spot him on the rooftop. Ahhh! What do I do? Gotta get outta here! The feline's brain was practically shouting at him to run. The chance for a successful escape was growing slim as the majin girl was on the move - straight for him!
Finally Silva snapped out of his paralysis state to find himself locked in Hedoro's gaze. He had to think of something fast or book his next vacation to the other world. Sprinning up on his hind paws he leapt up and did a back-flip in hopes of putting a bit of distance between himself and the majin girl. Come on sunlight, don't fail me now. Landing on his hind paws he stood upright and brought his front paws up to either side of his head. As he was taught to feel as if drawing in energy from the sun he faced Hedoro and shouted out, "Solar flare!" At the last possible second he closed his eyes to not be blinded by the attack. With a burst of solar light he attempted to temperarly blind her for a few seconds. Then turning about he dropped onto all fours and turned to flee, running for the nearest edge on the rooftop.
[293 words] Quote: Solar Flare ~ The technique is performed by the user placing their hands close to the center of their face with the fingers spread toward their eyes. The user then calls out the name and a blinding blue light fires out that blinds everything watching except the user, since they are projecting the light. Due to the fact this is simply a flash of light, it will work regardless of any gap in power between the user and the target. This technique is defensive rather than offensive, and is mainly used as way to gain the upper hand or in order to make hasty retreat. Because of the nature of the attack, it has almost always been extremely effective. The technique is rendered useless if opponent is wearing sunglasses or if they close their eyes. Quote: :: Silva :: Ki points ~ 12,200 (-500) --Stats--243 / 600 = stat point [2] stats--Weapons / items--Power Pole Scouter (dark green w/ yellow text.)Weighted clothing (yellow uniform, 4 green wrist bands)claws teeth tail Zeni: ----
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 3:53 pm
[Oooooh, event going on at the Ansatsuken Dojo. Finally, something going on there. XD] Ｒｏｓａｌｉａ  Rosalia looked to the swordsman as he walked into the shop and spoke once his partner was standing on his own feet. At least that was a good sign. "It is lucky for all of us the he had been able to pull it off." Then at the second sentence, she frowned then nodded a little. "She was a good help, though I am more relieved that she had not done something stupid like charge into the battle..." Yeah, like Rosalia had done, but her sister wouldn't have done what Rosalia had done. She still felt the dry blood on her hands from the finishing blow she had delivered.
Shaking her head, she looked over as Terra came rushing in, her medical kit in hand - she was always in danger of explosions and shrapenal, so she had plenty of bandages around. "This isn't much, but I don't have anything like senzu beans. Not unless you want to try this new machine I had been working on." "Terra, no," Rosalia instantly said as Terra was handing the kit over to the swordsman, and her older sister grinned wolfishly. "Alright alright, no need to get your hair into knots or something." "Yes, well, you pounce your inventions on unsuspecting people that may or may not gain side-effects from your machines." To empathize the point, Rosalia flexed her wings against her back as she turned away from Terra, who still grinned and was chuckling to herself. Rosalia looked back to Reiko to make sure he was fine on the couch before she moved off from the group, saying she would be back after washing up.
Entering a bathroom, she flicked on the lights and turned the tap of the hot water on. She soaked her hands under the water, turning her skin a little red from the heat of the water. Letting them stay there until she could find no more trace of blood there, she washed her face of blood splatters as well as her neck. She'd have to do it properly later, but the warriors out in the shop may need help with bandaging if they thought they needed it. Drying her face and hands with a towel, she looked up at the mirror briefly as to make sure that she was clean. But a jolt of terror went through her as she didn't see her reflection but a scene of a mass, bloody massacre. The killer was of a black-haired woman who had only one, black wing on her back. Her back was to Rosalia, but turning to face the golden-winged girl... Rosalia could see herself in that face, with gleaming red eyes encircled by the blackness of a demon's soul.
Jerking her face away from the mirror, Rosalia mastered herself before she felt like she should throw up. One quick glance to the mirror showed only her reflection, and nothing more other than she looked a bit pale. Shaking herself mentally, she left the bathroom without making it seem like she had seen something that was horrible. It was only her imagination, she told herself. By the time she got to the others, the slight shaking of her limbs had already stopped.
"If Terra has no objections, we can stay until everyone feels up to walking before we do anything else. Though I would suppose everyone here may return to the Acamedy. In the meantime, are there any serious wounds?"Character's Current Theme Song
Pieces of a Dream
Winter Quote: --Stats--
Strength: 4
Speed: 8
Defense: 2
Power Level: 4
Ki Points: 3493 Points
Zeni: 0
--Current Abilities--
Custom;
Soltice
Learning Dragon Wheel-10,000 Ki
Learned;
Lightening Resurrection
Surge Fist
Ashura Senku
Murderous Strong Surge
--Abilities to Learn--
Ansatsuken Dojo {Exclusive}
Scorching Surge Fist-900 Ki
Murderous Strong Rising Dragon-1,000 Ki
Dragon Crusher-1,600 Ki
Word Count:: 572
Current Points Stored:: 3493
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 5:51 pm
Hedoro had been closing in on Silva when the gray feline leaped into action. An instant later, she saw him seem to go on the offensive, but didn't stop to avoid any potential attack. With her hunger stirred, she was feeling reckless. That proved costly, as the sudden flash of light took her by surprise, overloading her vision with blinding white. She threw up an arm to shield her eyes, but the damage was done. Not for as long as Silva might have hoped, however. Majin weren't governed by the same rules as a normal being, and she used that to her advantage. All three of her eyes were temporarily incapacitated, but that didn't mean any more eyes would be so affected. A pair of eyes appeared on her hands, fresh eyes that hadn't been there during the light show. She was able to see which way the cat had gone, he had gotten a solid head start thanks to that diversion. She growled, and sped up, following Silva. She'd try to cover more distance, close the gap between them before she'd lash out with an attack of her own. He had foiled her attempt once, she had no intention of letting it happen again. (205 plus 5078 is 5283 out of ???)
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 3:15 pm
(yeah, we can all move there if you want.)
"She wasn't accepted into the academy?" the swordsman asked Rosalia when she talked about her sister fighting the urge to charge into battle. The laser attacks from afar could imply that she didn't have the skills the swordsman, Rosalia and Reiko had. On the contrary she was just a slow learner when it came to the basics to survive out here in these lands.
The swordsman hoped that inside of the medicine kit was a senzu bean or half a bean for Reiko. He was able to manage well while his other partner just suffered from paralyzation and ki loss. One hundred percent movement was slowly returning to his partner but Reiko had it worse. Not only did he not get used to the detriment the weighed clothes gave him, but he ran out of energy in the process. Then there was the training Sonya gave him and the unexpected blast her creation gave to Reiko. It was a good thing he didn't drain all of his Ki otherwise the consequences would be more deadly.
The swordsman thanked Terra and offered his partner the kit, which he took to see if anything could help his recovery quicker. It sounded like his problem was about to be solved when Terra mentioned a device that implied it could restore them back to full health. The swordsman was interested until side effects were mentioned. In the condition they were in they couldn't afford to risk the side effects. Her machine had to be passed for now. He watched Rosalia go into the back to freshen up, starting up small talk to his partner to see how they were doing so far.
"Did you find anything in that kit."
"A few wraps. They're not mandatory but it'll help my recovery."
"Good. Thanks again Terra."
"What about our friend over there." he asked the swordsman, pointing to Reiko.
The swordsman checked signs on his body and was relieved to find the platinum haired warrior breathing properly. He just needed rest. The swordsman was suprised at his recovery rate. An attack like that from someone who has not even discovered all of the basics would have been knocked out for days. Plus the time he was able to learn the techniques. No questions no second demonstrations or anything. Reiko's form was good the first time as well as the damage behind the attack. Something seen rarely by students of the academy.
"He'll be fine. He should wake up soon."
"I saw parts of the battle when i was unable to move. The way he was able to pick up techniques, you don't see that everyday. Is he an android, or half human half beast?"
"Nope. Full human is what we have here. If he was an android he wouldn't have passed out. They run on a different engine than humans."
"Right...but still..."
The swordman's partner stopped himself when he saw Rosalia return back, cleaning the majority of the blood from her skin. Their next plan was about to happen as soon as everyone was one hundred percent.
"My partner and I will be able to move and i checked out our friend. He'll be awake soon, so we can move out. Besides his teacher gave him the day off, i doubt he wants to go back to the Academy the same day he was given a break."
words this post=570
570+last post(154) +15,595=16,320 words
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 7:53 pm
Ｒｏｓａｌｉａ Rosalia had looked to the swordsman at the question that Terra hadn't been accepted into the academy. She shook her head and had replied, "My sister is a scientific genius, not a fighter." This was before she had went to clean herself off. And upon arriving, she watched as her sister nodded in return for their thank yous. "Hey, no trouble, but I bet everyone could have used those senzu beans instead."
"At least there are wrappings for the worse wounds." "Yeah. But speaking of which, don't you have any?" "None that I am aware of..." Actually, she didn't want her sister to learn that her wing was still beyond much use other than short glides. Only the adrenaline rush of the battle allowed her to fly into the skies to do what she had. But most unfortunately for Rosalia, her sister was quite in-tune with her little sister, and had walked around the girl and grabbed onto her left wing before she could complain. "You got a lot of scratches and scrapes, but otherwise the worst thing you have is your wing," Terra grabbed Rosalia's wing without even asking permission and straightened it back, hard enough to make a series of popping noise to be heard. Rosalia merely gritted her teeth and grimaced in pain. At least it wasn't as bad as the first time Terra did that.
She nodded as the swordsman spoke. She didn't blame Reiko for wanting the day off, and after what happened, he'd need a real day off by this point. Rosalia herself didn't know what she was going to do, but she had an odd impulse to return to the Ansatsuken Dojo. That was her school. Though should she, that was the question.
"I do not blame anyone when they have a break. Whenever my mentor returns, I would be in for one hell of a training session..." She had no idea when that would be, though. However she felt about it though, her face didn't show her disappointment in being currently mentor-less. Closing her eyes, a small headache formed but didn't really bother her. It was normal since the fusion machine incident. "I still do not know why the woman had attacked you all, but it is passed now. As to what to do next, I have the strong feeling to check on my dojo..." She hadn't meant to say that out loud, but she couldn't help it at the moment. Sometimes the headache episodes makes her talk out loud about her thoughts.Character's Current Theme Song
Pieces of a Dream
Winter Quote: --Stats--
Strength: 4
Speed: 8
Defense: 2
Power Level: 4
Ki Points: 3914 Points
Zeni: 0
--Current Abilities--
Custom;
Soltice
Learning Dragon Wheel-10,000 Ki
Learned;
Lightening Resurrection
Surge Fist
Ashura Senku
Murderous Strong Surge
--Abilities to Learn--
Ansatsuken Dojo {Exclusive}
Scorching Surge Fist-900 Ki
Murderous Strong Rising Dragon-1,000 Ki
Dragon Crusher-1,600 Ki
Word Count:: 421
Current Points Stored:: 3914
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 12:19 pm
Hedoro growled in the back of her throat as she saw the small cat duck over the side of the building and disappear from view. An instant later, the Ki blast she had prepared vaporized a chunk of the roof, she had been too late. Clenching a fist, she rocketed up into the air, tearing off in a random direction. She needed new prey, now! While she was primed for battle, while her hunger was at it's peak. She had heard there was some sort of commotion in the Ansatsuken Dojo. Commotion invariably drew a crowd. She could hardly wait. (100 plus 5283 is 5383 out of ???)
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 2:30 pm
"Lucky for me i already learned the basics from my West City mentor. But it doesn't hurt to visit everynow and then and try to become better than her."
By becoming better than her he wasn't thinking like Brigand and try to kill his teacher. He just meant a spar everynow and then just to see where his progress was. It also worked in his teacher's favor, always keeping herself on her toes. Yes she was a teacher but that didn't mean she could slack off for long periods of time.
" The dojo? Oh you mean the Ansatsuken Dojo? That's fine with us." the swordsman told Roslia. "I'll get our friend, you get his stuff alright?"
His partner agreed and placed his twin swords inside of his jacket before rolling it up and carrying it underneath his armpit. Once that was done, Reiko was on the swordsmans back at they waited for Rosalia to lead the way by walk or flight. It would most likely be flight since she had a good feeling about it and it would be the quick route. The swordsman hoped that the last of the woman that was attracted to Reiko stayed dead at Central City. They did not need to meet something more dangerous at the dojo.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 1:42 pm
Ｒｏｓａｌｉａ Apparently her thought wasn't as quiet as she thought, but she merely blinked in agreement to the swordsman. Might as well follow the gut feeling she was having. It was hard not to think of doing something else, and so she gathered Reiko's swords and stuff, placing them carefully in her pack however it works. Of course the swords were strapped onto the bag rather than inside it, and so that it wouldn't interfer with her wings. She was already prepared to leave before Terra ran in. "Wait just a sec! I forgot I had this, and your friend needs it far more than me." Terra grinned as she went to Rosalia and put in her hand the one senzu bean. Rosalia raised an eyebrow as she looked at her sister, and the orange-haired scientist shrugged. "It's hard to keep track with what I have around here, and that was for payment by a fighter in exchange for using one of my machines. You might as well have it, I got my own ways of healing."
Rather than answer the girl with a thank you, Rosalia rubbed the top of the girl's head, seeing as she was taller than Terra, in affection. Terra grumbled and pushed down on her hair to straighten it out again as Rosalia joined the swordsman and his partner outside. "Reiko might as well have this, he needs it more." Without really thinking about it, she slipped the senzu bean into the warrior's mouth and made sure he ate it before she moved away. He would probably keep sleeping, but at least his Ki energy would be restored. With a shrug to the swordsman, she lifted off the ground with ease after a single down-beat of her wings and turned to the direction of the Ansatsuken Dojo. "There are a lot of energy signals that way." She said no more as she beckoned the guys to follow her before she was on her way to the dojo.Character's Current Theme Song
Pieces of a Dream
Winter Quote: --Stats--
Strength: 4
Speed: 8
Defense: 2
Power Level: 4
Ki Points: 4245 Points
Zeni: 0
--Current Abilities--
Custom;
Soltice
Learning Dragon Wheel-10,000 Ki
Learned;
Lightening Resurrection
Surge Fist
Ashura Senku
Murderous Strong Surge
--Abilities to Learn--
Ansatsuken Dojo {Exclusive}
Scorching Surge Fist-900 Ki
Murderous Strong Rising Dragon-1,000 Ki
Dragon Crusher-1,600 Ki
Word Count:: 331
Current Points Stored:: 4245
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 8:54 am
Doragon Quote: Stats Strength: 2[+1] Speed: 7 Defense: 4 Power Level: 3 
"Ready," Doragon said to his clone. He then charged at it, suddenly disappearing. Doragon reappeared behind the Daburu, punching it in the back and destroying it. He smirked at that. "Looks like I've got some new techniques," he said with a grin. "Headbutt and Vanishing Punch." He then sat down and licked his paw as he thought more on the subject.
Quote: Words Posted: 742 Words Used: 600 Words Unused: 142
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