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 Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 10:49 am
Aku frowned as Zen left, and wondered where he ran off to. After staring after him for a moment, Aku shrugged and continued searching through the boxes for clothes. He'll change first then find him. It's not like he'd be going anywhere anytime soon.
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Cashile was heading towards Aku's lab with a tray of wine glasses. It carried only two, and they were filled with red wine. His face was practically expressionless, but that wasn't what was interesting about him.
He looked to be in his 20s, but something about him told that he was older. His hair was black with white streaks, or perhaps white with black streaks. It was hard to tell. He had a pair of feathered wings, the left was black, the right was white. He had iron shackles around his wrists, but with no chains. He wore no shirt and shoes, but he was wearing a pair of sleek pants.
Cashile stopped when he saw Zen ahead, his expression unchanged. A.. child? Aku had never kidnapped a child before.. He watched Zen for a moment before speaking up. "Hello, young one."
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 10:43 pm
The little red headed jumped around, his mind was off pouting for a little while.
"I'm not young!.... But hello.... who're you?" Zen said, with his high little kid voice, it wasn't very stern but that tended to happen with someone less than three feet tall. He wasn't used to having to look way up at someone on his tiptoes.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 10:54 pm
Cashile watched Zen for a moment, analyzing him. He was hesitant to talk. Not because he was shy, he just wasn't used to talking. The most he ever said a day was 'yes sir', 'no sir', and 'very well'. To actually hold a conversation was.. odd to say the least.
He bit his lip before replying, "I am.. Cashile," he told Zen simply. It felt like he needed to say something else, but what was there to say? "Nice.. to meet you." Was that right? He wasn't sure..
Cashile noticed Zen's clothes were too big, though thought nothing of it. He had seen stranger things.. What was odd was Zen's presence here. And what he meant by saying he wasn't young. "Why... are you.. here?" he asked, a bit hesitant.
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Finally finding some clothes (and relieved they weren't blood stained), Aku changed into them. They were nothing fancy but at least they worked. Aku picked out a pair of clothes for Zen, then left the basement in search of him.
"Zen!! Running away doesn't solve anything!" Aku cried, glancing around as he headed down the hallway. He made sure to peek into every room he came across, too.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 11:03 pm
"Nice to meet you too, you're not creepy like Aku." Zen crossed his little kid arms in his flippy sleeves. "I was snooping around, then 'BAM'!!!" The little red head flailed and gesticulated, "'BOOM!!! WOOOOOSHHHHHHHHH!!' Some random thing happened and now I'm a midget!!!"
Zen hoped that was accurate, this guy seemed to be confused easily.
It made perfect sense to him at least--that was about right on how he became a kid! He felt like he wanted some sympathy and waited for a reply.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 11:21 pm
Cashile watched Zen, following his gestures. Once Zen quieted down, he replied, "I see. Master Aku did this then." It wasn't a question, but more like a realization. "You are lucky."
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 1:00 am
"HE'S Lucky I didn't pulverize him!" Zen flailed, like it actually did anything. He came to the sudden realization, that he didn't know what power--if any--he could actually use in this kid body. After realizing that, he made further observations... Like the fact that Kall was now unoccupied and up for grabs for anybody who felt like stealing a realm to run amok across the universe with.
Thank goodness, or thank sarcasm in this case, that his pet talking crater was a picky and unhouse-broken variety.
"I needa turn back to my real age, know how?" Zen wanted to throw a temper tantrum. If he couldn't turn back, then he had to go find his nephew... looking like THIS.... No, he might be three feet tall but Zen's ego was still just as big.
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 1:23 am
Cashile put a finger to his lips, wincing a bit. "Not.. so loud.." he said. He placed the tray of wine glasses down on the floor and rubbed his ears. "I.. cannot help you, Master.. Please forgive me. Punish me as you.. will."
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 1:02 am
"Oh Sorry." Zen forgot he was a loud kid. 'Master?' Well, he had his own servants and other strange people who called him that regularly, but it was a bit weird. Servants were different from slaves.
"Ok, can you make me some cookies or something?" He was half joking, but childhood sugar cravings were real. Anything to get his mind out of the creepy place he was in!
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 1:13 am
Cashile straightened up and watched Zen for a moment. He was not sure what kind of punishment he was expecting but this was not it. Nonetheless, he had to comply. This was Aku's house guest. He bowed his head to him. "But of course, Master," he agreed. He thought for a moment and asked, "What.. kind do you.. want?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 2:56 pm
"Whatever you like, I'm not picky about cookies!" Zen followed Cashile, like the lost little kid he was. Putting up with him after getting sugar was probably worse torture than being tortured.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 3:36 pm
Cashile watched Zen for a moment, a bit confused. He'd never dealth with someone like him before. "If you wish," he replied simply, leading him toward the kitchen. "It.. will be a while.. before they are done. Do.. you wish to.. do anything while you wait?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 2:14 am
"I'll just follow and do what you do!" Zensekai ran in a circle around Cashile once or twice, he was getting pretty bored waiting on Aku.
He ran into something solid and fell over. It wasn't there a second ago! Zen pulled the hair out of his eyes and looked up to see what he'd run into. His tiny heart sank at the sight.
A giant woman he knew too well towered over him. He had crashed into one of her tight-leather covered shins which were study as a wall. Her bronze skin was darker than he remembered, or maybe he was just a pale child.... the color was certainly draining from him.
He wasn't sure how she snuck up on him, other than the vague assumption that his power had left him.
"Hey boys." Keandra straightened her brown pony tail, she had silently managed to blast a hole through several walls on her way in. Zen could at least feel she had used her favorite pet to do so from it's energy.
"What're you here for?" Zen shouted, feeling a little more like himself.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 12:48 pm
Cashile immediately bowed to Keandra. "Welcome, Mistress, to Master Aku's home," he said before straightening up. He knew that phrase all too well, so didn't hesitate when he spoke. However, the next bit.. not so much. "Perhaps.. the front door.. would be.. better next time..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 9:50 pm
"Ah yes, I guess if you'd of been there to open it for me..." Keandra poised and turned to Cashile, "It'd of been pleasant."
Zen wanted to kick her in the shin, but he realized he'd probably break his foot that was less than a foot long at the time. "Leave him alone!"
"Aww, aren't you just so cute like that? I guess I can't call you an old man anymore huh? As to what I came for, I was just curious as to why all your power evaporated." She snickered and looked to Cashile, "Isn't it past his bed time? Be sure to thank your master for... whatever he did."
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EmperorZensekai rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:01 am
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