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 Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 8:10 pm
*The room seemed to darken slightly for a second, as if the world had blinked, rather than the viewer's eyes. As the lighting in the room returned to normal, a gentle wind blew through the room as the newcomer to the now gathering group in the bar emerged from the now-dissipating shadows. Opening his crimson eyes, the Kageyasha looks around the room at the familiar faces that now surrounded him: The Saiyans, The Wesley brothers, Tama, and Yo-ko, his brother in arms and his closest... Well, "friend" doesn't really fit the his personality. Partner in Crime. The Demon finally decided with a silent chuckle. Walking to the bar, He removes the Masemune from his back, resting it on his left side against the bar, and takes a seat near to the purple-haired Saiyan and opens a portal on the counter, with a matching one appear behind a previously unopened bottle of Jagermeister on the top shelf of the bar.
Reaching into the portal on the counter, his left hand hand now appears at the top shelf, grasping the bottle, and, with a quick pull, yanks it through parallel dimensions to now rest firmly in the grasp of the large man. Twisting the cap off, He reaches into his coat with his right hand and extracts a rather large daggar. Inserting the tip of it into the top of the bottle, he levers out the annoying plastic thingy and returns the daggar to its sheath, lifting the bottle to his lips for a long pull as he does so. Frost begins to appear on the outside of the bottle, signaling that the dimension he'd pulled the bottle through was a rather cold one, a perfect condition for his new drink of choice.
Turning around on the stool, he addressed everyone in his deep, almost gutteral tone that was only truely fit for a demon.*
"Well well. I guess its a reunion, then. What's new?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 8:32 pm
Yo-ko almost instantly felt his partner enter the room. It was a weird thing that always happened with Seth. He never had to try to sense him, he just could. It was like a cold spot in his brain. Even though Yo-ko was as close to a scientist as a warrior could could get, he could not figure out why. Leaning forward, he started a conversation with one of the few people he had really grown up with....and grown powerful with.
"Hey old buddy Seth, havn't seen you in ages. Ive been around studying and learning. I've invented a few...um....toys...." His right eye winked at his friend during the pause. "They fit nicely with the rest of my affects. Um, i also sealed a place in my room to the bar fridge, and from the bar fridge to my bag. Oh i have also absolutely mastered the art of sealing now. I think you dont want to find out what that means, eh right buddy?"
The Fox Demon gave himself a silent chuckle as he knew seth really never got his humor or sarchasm. As much as Yo-ko was a Demon, it was easier for him to grasp his connection with the world if he had several sides to his personallity, even if they where slighted faked at times. He reached under the bar and grabbed ten shot glasses and lined them up on the bar in two rows of five. He nodded his head slightly to the bottle of jager in his "brothers hand."
"Race you....just like the old days....."
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 9:30 pm
*With a sigh, Seth turns around and pours some of the chilled dark liquor into each of the ten shot glasses that were now lined up on the bar in front of them. Setting the bottle on the counter, he looks up at the fox demon on the other side of the bar, his eyes coming to gaze into those of his long-time "friend"... and bartender. With a chuckle and a smirk, he spoke to the demon.*
"Just like old times... Go."
*With that, he reaches for each glass, downing them in a time that would normally be reserved for a blink. Not that it was impressive, given his company; while they were highly skilled in combat, he knew some of his companions could put away their liquor. He watched as his companion did the same. It really didn't matter who won; he wasn't even sure if Yo-ko was even paying attention. That wasn't the point. For some reason they always did this when they ran across each other; it was a sort of sick, twisted joke of there's, since neither of them were affected by alcohol.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 9:41 pm
Ah, Yo-ko loved the taste of Jager. Each shot went down smoother and tastier then the first. Personally, Yo-ko was jelous of humans for their ability to be affected by alchohol. But he guessed in the long run it was easier not to be able to be inebriated. The ritual was fun, but almost seemed a little bittersweet. Although they were both demons, it seemed weird for them to have any connection at all much less a brotherly one. Yo-ko felt as if it was too long since they had seen each other.
Grabbing the shot glasses off of the bar, Yo-ko spoke to Seth.
"So Shadow one, what have you been up to lately? Its seems like forever....."
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 10:47 pm
"Oh, this and that. I left to train for a while. Saw some sights, traveled the world, killed some people for profit... You know, the usual."
*The tall demon pauses to grab the bottle again and take another sip. He had grown fond of the taste during a long stay in northern Germany on a hit-for-hire mission. The target frequented a small, family owned bar, and so for a month or two previous to the hit, so did Seth. He even talked with and "befriended" the target before he eventually struck him down, shooting Jager with the poor fool on an almost nightly basis. The best hits are the ones that aren't expected until they're already about to die.
Though engaged in his conversation with Yo-ko, Seth took care to note his surroundings. The Boss seemed to be nearly shitting himself at the presence of his older brother. Hell, nearly everyone seemed on guard. Perhaps there was a fight earlier between the Wesleys, one that Tybron had obviously lost. Regardless, the demon took note to look into it later. Perhaps it was a heartless-killer-thing, to be relaxed in the presence of others like one's self. Regardless, his presence didn't bother Seth. Even should the Orinian kill the Kageyasha, he'd just be reborn anyway. Its happened before. Though Seth would then be out of commission for several weeks, it was not a big deal to him.
Continuing his survey, the Demon shifted his attention to the Saiyans. Caine and Unks didn't seem any different; just the same energy ball-shooting monkey-men as always. The same could not be said for Jade; she was noticeably different. The way she carried herself, down to the look in her eye. She wasn't the same person. Seth had heard of a mental disorder in humans that dealt with multiple personalities; perhaps this was a Saiyan version. He made a note to talk to her and "meet" this alter ego.
And last, there was Samayou Tamashii, the Abyss Devil. It had been ages since Seth had encountered him. Again, nothing really different about him. Big, strong, and fast. Enough said.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 10:58 pm
"Interesting. Really interesting."
Yo-ko took a quick glance at the Wesley brothers, but tried to pay no attention to it. His sensitive ears would already hear it, and although he loved them for his spying and espionage skills, he hated evesdropping on his Boss like that. But it was whatever to him. He retunred his eyes back to Seth to continue his conversation.
"I have done alot of research and training. Found a few techniques that flow well together, some new tactics. Developed a new short hand for an awesome seal ive been developing. Mostly combat stuff. Although...i have had a few buisness deals go down...."
His mind made a quick flash back to a family he had worked for. He had sealed away a very nasty bear demon as well as worked a little for some villages here or there. Mainly just enough income to keep his projects funded for. Although now, he really wanted to test a few of his new creations and idea. Especailly his new seal. It would really throw everyone for a loop.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 2:03 pm
During his conversation with Jade/other side he would take notice of two other entities he remembered. Seth the Shadow Stepper and Yo-Ko the Sealer. he could not recall the last time him and Seth met but Yo-ko he remembered clearly, their last fight Sama had buried him 6 feet into the ground. He also remembered the fight prior to that and the difference in strength that Yo-ko displayed was as clear as black on white. It had been so long and if the little Sealer had been training the whole time god knew how tough he was now, but it wasn't like Sama was sitting around watching the wind go by.
The 6'6" behemoth took a moment to nod to them before turning his attention back to Jade/stranger version of jade.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 2:20 pm
Being the short s**t he was, it was very easy to tell when a huge black, 6"6 bahemoth devil of a man even gives you the slight bit of attention, because to Yo-ko you could almost feel his huge massive body pressing on him. An interesting sensation, but one Yo-ko would like to get off him so he could...well, breath again. The fox demon turned his attention to the big black devil for a second to return the nodd. Raising his hand into the air and shouted loud enough just to get the Devils attention.
"Wassup big guy! Good to see you again"
His voice rang with his conscript charm to it, to the point of maybe being annoyingly charming. Then again, this was Yo-ko. he missed the big guy, stepping and stomping the gound, cleaning up the glasses he knocked over....He chuckled to himself.....
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 2:24 pm
"Samayou, Samayou....."
The woman repeated his name, as if trying to remember something. It was familiar to her, though why she wasn't quite sure. Ah well, if she couldn't remember clearly, it must not have been that important. The Saiya-jin shrugged it away.
She smirked slighlty as she looked up at the big guy as he made his observation that she was not Jade. "Well, technically I am, but lets not get into that. You can just call me Kirra. Rolls off the tongue a bit better, mm? Not quite as harsh as 'Jade'."
Taking a small sip from her refilled glass of whiskey, her green eyes shifted around as two more people just....entered. One by cabinet, the other by shadow. Definitely interesting, and something the woman noted. It seemed a crowd was gathering again. Everyone else had gone quite. However, even with people milling about her, conversing and having an all about good time, Kirra still looked towards the lounge, hoping that the brothers would finish up already so she could get back to flirting. After all, it hardly seemed like they were going to do more than talk now.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 4:02 pm
"Kirra....very well a pleasure to meet you."
Samayou waved back top Yo-ko with his hand but did not lift his arm, thus the wave was at his pocket level....or in Yo-ko's case eye level with him. Sama sometimes forgot his size and only when he was around people like Cado, people over 9 feet tall, did he realize how big he truly was. Sama turned his face a little to Yo-ko and Seth, his rumbling voice waking in a deep low tone as it always was. His body relaxed hence why he had no power level, he wasn't like a Saiyin his power was not a Ki source that could be visibly seen or detected his power was in his raw physical abilities.
He had once brought this conversation up with Kenotao whose response to this day Sama remembered. "You don't need to shoot giant Ki Blasts if your hands can rip the guys head off you big lummox!"
"How have you been Yo-ko I haven't seen you in some time."
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 4:28 pm
Yo-ko began to make his way to Sama from behiend the bar. With every step hey took he could swear that the devil was growing an inch or two. Thats how massive this guy was. Their fighting styles varied greatly, but Yo-ko thought that they had a healthy respect for the other. Yo-ko smirked to himslef while walking. If he had the pure muscle, size, and brute strength Sama had he would absolutely use it. Yet, he was a little scrawny Fox Demon. His voice returned to normal, trying to make a little respectful act from warrior to warrior as the distance closed.
"ive been ok. Ive been training alot try to make sure you dont absolutely kick my a** next time we fight." Yo-ko smiled a little bit getting filled with found memories of bruises. "But mostly i have been studying and doing some research, trying to figure out how this whole universe works. Its very complicated. but i swear to you, i gain more strenght with every discovery. But other then that, i have been completely slothish." The last comment was meant to be a little joke. Sama should know that the last thing this little furball of energy does was lay around and do nothing.
Yo-ko kept walking closer and closer to the black devil almost to the awkard distance, as Yo-ko was almost looking straight up at his bahemoth friend. Trying to hide a smile, Yo-ko's charm and sarchasm came back to life.
"Has anyone ever told you how absolutely tall you are? you wouldnt mind if i took a few inchs would you? its not like you would be missing them or anything." It was hard not to bust out laughing. Hopefully the devil still had his sense of humor.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 5:22 pm
*"Kiira... so it is a different personality... INTERESTING..." The Kageyasha couldn't help but overhear Jade/Kirra's introduction to Samayou. "I guess I don't have to look into it after all, though I probably should introduce myself at some point. At least with humans, to not introduce yourself is considered rude. I'm not sure about Saiyans, though..." His thoughts drifted off as Yo-ko's yell seemed to pierce his brain. With a cringe, he resumed. "Same old Yo-ko..." thought the demon as he observed his miniature companion's interaction with the much larger Sama. He always did this, even in the earlier days; even when he probably shouldn't have. But that was just the little fox's nature; he loved to ******** with people, to push their buttons. It was a source of entertainment to him, even when it yielded not-so-healthy results. But no matter; he could handle himself.
The demon's thoughts shifted back to the bottle in his hand, as he raised it to his mouth to drink some more. It was refreshing to him, though he was sure many others; demon, human, Saiyan, and the like; would find it a vile beverage. Not surprising, since it tasted quite a bit like licorice. He had to admit, it was a rather peculiar liquor, certainly unlike any he'd had before. But regardless, he enjoyed it.
Deciding now was as good a time as any, Seth stood up, grabbing the Masemune by the scabbard with his right hand and turning to walk in Jade/Kiira's direction. As he arrives, he opens his mouth to speak; surprisingly, his query sounds almost human.*
"Is this seat taken?"
*That moment quickly dissipates as he perches atop a stool, careful to keep one empty between himself and the female Saiyan, but in a manner that reflected his clear indifference to her answer. Setting the Masemune on his right side and leaning against the bar, Seth bring the bottle to his lips for a mouthful of the cold, brownish liquid, before continuing to speak to her.*
"Though you seem to share her body, you are clearly not Jade; 'Kirra' is what you called yourself, if my ears served me correctly, Yes?"
((edited))
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 5:42 pm
((Psst, Seth. It's Kirra, with two 'r's, not two 'i's. x3)) ((Holy posting Batman! xD)) A look of disapproval passed over Kirra's face as Samayou turned to completely ignore her. He had made obvious efforts to sit down and get her name, and now he was oblivious practically to her being there. Did all males hold such a short attention span? It might be so, but she couldn't judge them all so quickly. After all, it seemed that the Emperor had come to the Club for a different purpose than ogling her. Though she wouldn't have minded if that *had* been his purpose. Anyways, it seemed she might have to deal with more of it, seeing as she was the only woman in the whole Club proper at the moment.
Now one of the newcomers, the shadow guy, came over and sat by her. So she turned away from Sama, as the big guy had done to her, and put her attention on this other big guy. Apparently, from the way he spoke, he also knew Jade. This guys really had to come around more often if they expected to be remembered at all; nothing was coming up in Jade's memories nor Kirra's on this one.
Kirra took her time, looking over this fellow as she supped on her whiskey. Again, a huge, big, massive guy. What was this, a sudden gathering of giants? First Cado, then Samayou, now this guy. She might appear to be like an ant in comparison to this group, but that certainly didn't mean she felt like one. Not in the least.
"Indeed, Kirra is the name I chose." She gave a winning smile over the top of her glass. "And whom might you be, bold eavesdropper?" She said it slyly, digging at him a little to point out his rudeness, but not in a condemning way, more playful.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 6:11 pm
::Indeed the boy kept his head down, neither glancing up nor speaking a word. Taliman fought so hard to get his time on the floor, Deity planned to sit there and let him have it. He was content to stay quiet and listen, but found himself intrigued enough by his brother's words to acknowledge them accordingly. Stopping Tali to nag him with questions felt better than sitting and waiting for him to run out of breath.
As the room just outside bustled with unfamiliar life, the tall Orinian rose his head to answer. He doesn't need my help, Deity thought. Not ever. He's stronger, he's smarter, he has more resources. It was certainly a mystery. A catastrophe so great that the estranged Wesley brothers needed to be reunited to overcome it.
His voice had clearly passed the test for sounding concerned, but at the moment he didn't really feel it. He was curious - he wanted to know more about this terrible thing. He felt a warmth inside upon hearing such news. It was comforting, something he hadn't felt since that night. Since the night he died. He wanted to hear more.::
..."it"? Prepared for what, Tali...?
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 6:14 pm
((Sorry about the spelling, Jade. I fixed it. As far as your post goes, you DO realize that Seth is BIGGER than Sama by a full 1 foot, two inches and 51 pounds, right?))
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