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 Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:06 pm
JadeAngelWings ((Fine, I will then. xP)) The elevator hummed to life in the silence of the club as it rose up to the top floor to gather up its lone passanger. Jade emerged from the pod a few minutes later, and the smile that was on her face quickly faded as the heavy stench of blood hit her in the face. Her green eyes widened ans she looked around the room quickly, finding the source lying on the stage. Jade quickly ran over, and recognized for the most part the bloodied form of Tamashi, somehow still alive even with all those wounds. Without a moments hesitation Jade knelt down next to the devil-man and held out her hands over him, hovering a few inches above his chest and abdomen. Within seconds there was a pale, golden glow spreading from her hands and slowly over Tama. It wasn't so much a healing skill from her as it was her accelerating the wounded's own healing ability to a rapid speed. Normally, with someone as wounded as Tama was, it would drain Jade of her energy rather quickly, leaving her weak. But she was still in her transformed SSJ state, and was not only able to heal Tama efficently, but still have energy to spare. She worked in silence for a few minutes, wondering what in the hell had happened to him to leave the man like this.
"No...no healing...I..I need the pain..."
He grunted for a second as with a monsterous roar he riped the spear head out, taking part of his flesh with it. Casting it aside violently as he stumbled his bloody form towards the door. His knee crashing into a chair and his right hand sending it flailing across the room. His eyes narrow, breath wild and raspy, if one knew what was best for them it would be wise not to get to close. With that the injuried and psychotic animal was out the door, his body slumping off into the woods and proping itself up against a tree. Falling on his a** as his hard head slamed into the back of the tree, cracking it. Breathing deep as he covered what he would with the cloaks, his body frocing the metal out of him, leting him bleed once more. He would need no aid, he would heal himself, he would not be looked after like some poor innocent creature, he earned life through giving blood and feeling pain, it was how he was. Many would call this simple hard headness, but few understood it was not pride or ego, it was truely a test of his body, to push himself...to survive....
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:08 pm
Returning in the same manner that he came, Keno is rather caught off guard by the small party that had gathered, which was most noted from his having to lift his rather confused face from a bowl of chicken and veggie stew over rice. Of course he only looks silly for a moment as he recomposes himself and continues eating, used to seeing battered bodies and Jade, and her spiky yellow hair does nothing to weaken his stomach's resolve.
Well it was good timing if nothing else. He could use a healing technique and she had one, in some form or another. Speechless for the time he kept his mouth occupied with food as he watched for the few minutes she spent going over the black blooded behemoth.
Oblivious to his own body's movement, he awakened from a 'this tastes so good' stupor to find he had hopped onto the stage and currently had planted his head atop the Saiya-shou's spiky hair, carefully mind you. He figured he might as well speak while he was there.
"I was looking for you a bit earlier you know. I suppose your timing could have been worse." His speech was cut short as Tama refused to accept her aid and left the club entirely, relieving himself of the Mineral stops that kept his blood flowing throughout his body and not all over the place. Well he couldn't help that now could he? Shrugging indifferently he demanded his Mineral return to him and continue coursing through his body. He did groan silently though in reproach to letting oneself remain beaten up like that for no real reason. Perhaps it was just a Tama thing.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:23 pm
A wide-eyed, shocked looked covered Jade's serious face as her hands were suddenly smacked away by the man she was trying to help. Then a disgusted look took over as Tamashi ripped the spear out of his side, opening wounds that had started to heal with fresh blood. How could one refuse help like that, and would rather bleed and suffer...? It was something the young woman didn't understand as the devil exited teh club to the wilderness outside.
She looked up with her eyes after letting out a soft, exasperated sigh to her Nii-chan that was using her head as a chin rest apparently. "It could have been....but it seems it wasn't appreciated either way...."
Jade smiled a little and lightly sniffed the air, the scent of his food lingering around the two of them. "....That smells good." A part of her Saiya-jin nature that would never fade was her appetite.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:29 pm
<< ninja >> Hidden link, ZOMG!!! xD
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:30 pm
JadeAngelWings A wide-eyed, shocked looked covered Jade's serious face as her hands were suddenly smacked away by the man she was trying to help. Then a disgusted look took over as Tamashi ripped the spear out of his side, opening wounds that had started to heal with fresh blood. How could one refuse help like that, and would rather bleed and suffer...? It was something the young woman didn't understand as the devil exited teh club to the wilderness outside. She looked up with her eyes after letting out a soft, exasperated sigh to her Nii-chan that was using her head as a chin rest apparently. "It could have been....but it seems it wasn't appreciated either way...." Jade smiled a little and lightly sniffed the air, the scent of his food lingering around the two of them. "....That smells good." A part of her Saiya-jin nature that would never fade was her appetite.
From the entrance an odd man would indeed appear, one never before seen. Hector the Paladin would enter, his shield and sword draped over his back, his lose armor and long brown hair rather rugged. His stern face on the 6,1 warrior holding it;s own one or two scars from battle. His armored bots clanking on the gorund as he walked in, bowin to both plitly as he looked around before introducing himself. Those hazel blue eyes glimmering with something...it was hope.
"Hector Von Hectorious, Paladin and Captain of the Second North Infantry Unit, me and Tamashii were involved in the same conflict. I assume you want to know two things, how did he obtain the wounds and why keep them, correct?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:31 pm
"Does it now?" He inquired in mock curiosity. "Well then by all means have the rest. It's my second serving anyway, and if memory serves, you haven't had my mother's cooking have you?" He playfully ground his fist into her head as he placed the bowl in front of her. The food still hot, but not as hot as it was before he got here.
"When you're done, how about you explain to me how it is you can use ki to heal others. I've only ever used it to destroy things, or protect myself. Healing is something altogether different I'm sure." He seemed carefree enough, tossing himself backwards onto the stage, being careful not to lay himself in a giant pool of blood. One would never guess that he was sore, a little worn for energy, and in need of a nice dip in some hot water.
"But for now, tell me how you've been. I gather you're trying to increase your stamina since I never see your lovely black hair anymore. Well I suppose it's about time. One of the stronger warriors if I may say so but as a Saiya-jin your experience in your transformed state is falling behind of all the others, even little Sabrina. No worries though, I'd say out of all the base Saiya-jin, you're probably among the strongest. You haven't had as much time as these other monkeys to start relying on the power transforming gives you. I'm proud of you sis."
He was cut short as some man he was sure he never met came in to greet them. Hector was it? Well he seemed a decent enough man, and wasn't aiming for any trouble, so why not allow him to do whatever it was he would do. However his assumptions were...wrong. Keno didn't ask questions about injuries. When you fight, you get hurt. Kinda went hand-in-hand. Nor was he too concerned with those who preferred to keep them, especially when it was someone like Tama who he knew should, whether he did or not, have a high tolerance for pain and be accustomed to lots of wounds. Now were it someone like Jade...Satomi...User...Deity...hell anyone else he knew since most of them never took that serious an a** whoopin, he might be inclined to know, but Tama was never one to conform. Still though..."well it wouldn't hurt for you to tell us would it?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:45 pm
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:47 pm
< sweatdrop I don't mind much. My grade needed the absence. It came out well.>>
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:48 pm
<<.... ninja ...the picture, or your grade...?>>
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:49 pm
"No I suppose not, an thank you for trying to aid him, he won't take any fo my help ethier, nucklehead. No it's not his ego or pride, he has no honor, he fights to survive."
Hector turned to face the door with a glance, looking out into the woods were the animal was roaming and bleeding himself to death. Causing himself pain that Hector was rather sure no being here could comprehend. Turning back he spoke of the horrors like they were nothing.
"Our orders had been to secure a city, Tortu, the Golgari Empire wanted to obtain the city for Military purposes and Vantages. We don't ask questions, me and Tamashii, hired Mercenaries we are. The commander we fought with was a deadly man but least to say he was a friend of ours. However greed consumed him and as it does to all it destroys them from the inside and out. Our Empire was foolish, sending 1,000 men against 10,000 Rebels, pure insanity but we fought. During the battle we suffered, losing every man we had, Tamashii got me out and stayed behind, saving me and three others. He vanished and till now I have been looking for him. He must have taken a beating but the rumors are already spreading, the Monster that Slaughtered the Rebels Army. I saw the field, nothing but mass upon mass of bloody body parts. No Tamashii needs this, the pain, it keeps him alive, he feeds off it, making him stronger. For some reason, pain is the only thing keeping him alive...30 years of fighting and I don't understand him, I doubt anyone ever will......well enough of war stories I was told this place has a great Scotch Selection."
With that Hector bowed once more before heading to the bar. His hand removing a small bible and kissing it before looking amongst the mass of beverages for just the right scotch.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:51 pm
(Deity that is freaking awesome! lol)
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