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Vixen Blixen Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 7:38 pm
The city is mostly known as the hometown of Bulma and the headquarters of Capsule Corporation. Due to its apparent wealth, West City quickly recovers from most incidents, such as being a target of Majin Buu's attacks.
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2017 2:36 pm
 S o n g :: xXxXx Live for the Night xXxXx
O u t f i t :: xXxXxCLICK ME!xXxXx
C o m p a n y :: xXxXx<>xXxXx
O u t O f C o f f e e :: xXxXx<>xXxXx
☣ "Thank you." Mari said as she finished up at the local tech shop. Her hair was in a long braid over her shoulder. She had stopped in this store to pick up pieces she needed to try and make a device that would track down the dragon balls. In theory it would work, but before she could fully say it was going to, she would need a Dragon ball to be able to hone in on it's frequency. She had heard that someone had made one in the past, but no one could say who it had been or if the blueprints and tech had been written down. So the Cotton Candy Scientist was on her own. Paying for her items she grabbed her bags and made her way back to her vehicle. "Now... to see if I can make something right the first time." she muttered putting the bags in the backseat of her car.
☣ Locking the doors, Mari looked at the list of items she needed, she had gotten most of the stuff on the list, now just something to put the tracker in and a base component to project the screen on. With a long sigh, she began to walk away from the car to look for the last few things she needed, while wondering what would be the best catalyst for the radar that she could keep on her at all times, but keep hidden from prying eyes.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 9:36 am
🛠 Escaping from the lab, Android #7 flew as fast and as far as she could go. She was still in a bit of a daze and her mind felt foggy compared to the first time she awoke from the surgery. It all felt...surreal. Nothing made any sense and yet she somehow understood it. For instance, how was she even flying now? It wasn't something she could do before nor did she know how to do. #7 could only assume her mind was tampered with to implant this knowledge...it made her sick. "Why? Why did they do this to me. I..." The girl came to a halt mid-flight as she came to a realization: she couldn't remember. Of all the things she did know, why was that a blank? Hovering high above a city, her eyes wandered while her mind was elsewhere, that is, until she recognized a few of the buildings. This was West City; the city where she went to school, but something was different about it...
Landing down in the backstreets, #7 was careful not to be seen or cause a commotion. Keeping a low profile was for the best just in case someone was looking for her. Perhaps a change of clothes was in order...although, that required money. Stealing what she needed would only accomplish the opposite effect so that was also a no go. The Android wandered the streets, the familiarity of the buildings and stores bringing back some normalcy in her life. But then there was one of the new buildings, its shiny surface reflecting anything before it. It was the first time she had gotten a good look at herself and it was strange. Everything about her looked the same, yet it all felt different or rather, the lack of feeling. The majority of her body felt numb or at least lacked as much feeling as before. As #7 observed her body in the mirror, she began attracting the wandering eyes of the people. Once she noticed, the girl quickly bolted feeling quite embarrassed with herself. How quickly she forgot her situation and why she needed to avoid attention. Yet, as she rounded the corner to the next street, the runaway almost ran into the pinkette by the car. She looked up at the slightly taller woman, speechless when this was the part where she apologized.
→ Location [West City Streets]
← Company [A woman with pink hair]
→ OOC [x]
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 5:57 pm
S o n g :: xXxXx Live for the Night xXxXx
O u t f i t :: xXxXxCLICK ME!xXxXx
C o m p a n y :: xXxXx< Some random chick >xXxXx
O u t O f C o f f e e :: xXxXx<>xXxXx
☣ Mari sighed as she started to turn to walk away from her car. As she opened her eyes to watch where she was going, she let out a shriek as there was another woman right in her face, most likely by accident, but it still scared her half to death. "BLEEZUS! WHY THE HECK ARE YOU SNEAKING UP ON ME! Who the heck are you!?!" Mari snapped her hands over her heart as it threatened to burst through her chest from the scare. As she waited for the other to respond the cotton candy haired woman started to calm herself down with deep breathes. It was then that she got a good look at the other. "And oh my god what are you wearing? Please tell me you are cosplaying!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 6:16 pm
🛠 She had successfully startled the woman; not that that was her intention, but it was her fault. #7 should've been paying attention- No, she shouldn't have run like that. Having all eyes on her usually made her panic and freak out, not like this direct confrontation was any better. The android opened her mouth to say something, but her voice was still lost to her. Just as she was thinking what it was she was suppose to say, words appeared before her eyes presenting multiple options. What was this now?! 'Did they install some sort of social interaction- Oh no...I said "installed"...' she lamented, closing her eyes and shaking her head. They didn't reopen until the person before her asked if she was cosplaying. "What? ...N...No... This is all I have. I'm...sorry..." she apologized, finally getting the words out. Maybe it was best if she got out of her way and went on to... Well, now that she thought about it, where was she going? Home? They would be expecting her to do that and it went double for her parents. No family, no friends- not that she had any before. West City might not even be a safe place, given her ties to it...
→ Location [West City Streets]
← Company [A woman with pink hair]
→ OOC [x]
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 6:26 pm
K i P o o l :: xXxXx<200/200>xXxXx
S t a m i n a :: xXxXx<300/300>xXxXx
B P S t a t s :: xXxXx< 100 >xXxXx
S o n g :: xXxXx Live for the Night xXxXx
O u t f i t :: xXxXxCLICK ME!xXxXx
C o m p a n y :: xXxXx<>xXxXx
O u t O f C o f f e e :: xXxXx<>xXxXx
☣ Mari, now at her normal heart rate, sighed looking at the woman in front of her. It had taken a bit for the woman to finally speak up, responding only to her comment about the other's clothes. Mari felt horrid now, if this really was all this person had for clothing. "I'm going to apply the apology to you scaring me and not your clothing. I'm sure I have something your size back at my place." Mari muttered. Looking at her watch to check the time, her eyes widened with the idea. PUT THE RADAR IN A WATCH! THAT'S PERFECT! She thought a smile spreading across her face.
She always wore her watch and no one would suspect it either if it had a default setting for a watch face. "I'm Mari, what's your name?" she asked tucking her shopping list into her back pocket for now, since she now knew what to put her invention into.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 6:57 pm
🛠 #7 thought the woman was going to move on and was surprised when she spoke up, bringing her out of her thoughts. The apology was for nearly bowling her over...but was she really going to give her clothes? Yes, she needed them, but... "Um..." she tried to speak up, but that was the extent of her sentence. She avoided any eye contact and started holding her left arm trying to calm her nerves. 'I shouldn't be like this. She's trying to help...though I don't know why. Does she know me?" the strawberry blonde asked herself. As painful and scary as it was to admit, she couldn't even trust her memories at the moment. What was hers and what was..."installed"? Not that she had much to go on, but she was sure some things were removed too. When Mari introduced herself and asked for her name in return, she finally made eye contact with her. "I'm... They call me #7..." was how she introduced herself in a solemn tone. As for Jessica, she might as well not have even existed anymore. The person she saw in the reflection was not who she used to be.
→ Location [West City Streets]
← Company [A woman with pink hair]
→ OOC [x]
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 7:21 pm
K i P o o l :: xXxXx<200/200>xXxXx
S t a m i n a :: xXxXx<300/300>xXxXx
B P S t a t s :: xXxXx< 100 >xXxXx
S o n g :: xXxXx Live for the Night xXxXx
O u t f i t :: xXxXxCLICK ME!xXxXx
C o m p a n y :: xXxXx<>xXxXx
O u t O f C o f f e e :: xXxXx<>xXxXx
☣ Mari smiled at the other, but it soon faded when she heard the woman's name. It was something that tickled the back of her mind but pushing it down she shook her head. "Why do they call you #7?" she asked not fully expecting the other woman to give her a direct answer, if any at all. She waited for a response before she unlocked the car once more to dig into her back pack for her wallet. "If you don't want to tell me it's okay. But let's get you some new shoes at least while we are here,
I have one more stop to make and I think a shoe shop is close to there." she said putting the wallet into her back pocket with her list of items.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 7:47 pm
🛠 Well of course she would want to know why she had the unusual name of a number. But...she really didn't want to tell her she was the seventh in line of multiple androids. In fact, she felt involving her anymore than this would only bring more trouble for her. At least she was understanding about it...though she still felt bad about giving her the silent treatment. #7 looked down at the shoes she had on, feeling a little sheepish wearing them now. "Right... Um, thank you. You really don't have to...but thanks" she mumbled. For now, she would follow Mari around to get some shoes and clothes, but then she should really part ways from her. At least she didn't have to worry about #10, but what if they sent another android after her? There was a risk she didn't want to take.
→ Location [West City Streets]
← Company [A woman with pink hair]
→ OOC [x]
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 7:55 pm
K i P o o l :: xXxXx<200/200>xXxXx
S t a m i n a :: xXxXx<300/300>xXxXx
B P S t a t s :: xXxXx< 100 >xXxXx
S o n g :: xXxXx Live for the Night xXxXx
O u t f i t :: xXxXxCLICK ME!xXxXx
C o m p a n y :: xXxXx<>xXxXx
O u t O f C o f f e e :: xXxXx<>xXxXx
☣ Mari started to lead the way back towards the shops that were on the main street, looking over her shoulder at 7 she shrugged. "I know I don't have to, but something tells me I should, besides something seems off in the air, but that could be other things too. Anyway, don't worry about it." She said with a smile before tacking on. "And you seem a bit off than other people I see on a regular basis as of late, it's a nice change of pace." A small laugh bubbling up before pausing on the sidewalk that had the shops, waiting for #7 to catch up. "I so what do you prefer? Heels or sneaks, because that will dictate the direction we go in."
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 8:09 pm
🛠 #7 followed along, fretting about this and that, but also intrigued by what Mari said. Something felt off? Well aside from that feeling in her gut of impending doom, she didn't feel anything amiss. She wondered if she was one of those people; the ones who claimed they could sense ki energy. Unfortunately, she wasn't then and she sure wasn't now, though the concept did interest her as an up and coming scientist. What did she mean by...no, she probably did come off as a little- a lot strange. From her clothes to her behavior, it was definitely bizarre. Hopefully they could rectify one of those oddities soon. 'Heels or sneaks...' she repeated to herself. As she recalled, heels were never her favorites and were quite hard to walk in. In fact, she remembered spending a great deal of time barefoot in the sanctity of her room. But when she did step out, she preferred sneakers or boots. At least...these memories seemed so minor that they probably were hers. "Sneakers or boots" she answered, her eyes looking down at her current footwear.
→ Location [West City Streets]
← Company [Mari]
→ OOC [x]
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 8:27 pm
K i P o o l :: xXxXx<200/200>xXxXx
S t a m i n a :: xXxXx<300/300>xXxXx
B P S t a t s :: xXxXx< 100 >xXxXx
S o n g :: xXxXx Live for the Night xXxXx
O u t f i t :: xXxXxCLICK ME!xXxXx
C o m p a n y :: xXxXx< #7 >xXxXx
O u t O f C o f f e e :: xXxXx<>xXxXx
☣"Alright, flat footwear is this way." Mari grinned as she turned right on the sidewalk pushing her braid off of her shoulder as she walked at a leisurely pace. Soo, where did ya come from? I mean I don't live in the city, but it doesn't seem like you like to hang out in the city that much either." she stated glancing at the windows as they walked, Mari keeping to the side of #7 so they could have a regular conversation.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 8:41 pm
🛠 The pinkette continued to lead the way, #7 unsure where they were headed to. As they walked, Mari struck up a conversation asking where she came from. Well...it probably couldn't hurt to tell her what she knew or a least, the memories she had. "...I come from South City. I don't get out much..." Perhaps she might even still be at home now if she wasn't...this. But then again, something about that didn't seem right. Her memories seemed to get fuzzy around the time she got an internship at the labs. Strange how even her graduation was a little foggy; though the knowledge of it happening was still there. She sighed, keeping her eyes on the ground as they passed the windows.
→ Location [West City Streets]
← Company [Mari]
→ OOC [x]
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 9:00 pm
K i P o o l :: xXxXx<200/200>xXxXx
S t a m i n a :: xXxXx<300/300>xXxXx
B P S t a t s :: xXxXx< 100 >xXxXx
S o n g :: xXxXx Live for the Night xXxXx
O u t f i t :: xXxXxCLICK ME!xXxXx
C o m p a n y :: xXxXx< #7 >xXxXx
O u t O f C o f f e e :: xXxXx<>xXxXx
☣ Mari's eyes lit up a bit at the other's comment about South City. "Oh really?! I went to school there, spent six years buried in books to get my degree. It was a blast for the most part." she said happy to have some sort of common ground with the female she was walking with. "Oh the shoe store is just up here to the left." Mari said pointing across the street to the building that had different types of shoes displayed in the front windows. "They make some pretty comfortable shoes, great for working out in." she said feeling a pang of guilt. She had been so focused on making the damned radar that she had forgotten to train. If she ever got her wish, Ryuzu was going to kick her butt for being lazy on her training. "And they can take quite a beating, even for being moderate priced." she added, pressing the button for the crosswalk before waiting for the light.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 9:33 pm
🛠 Now that caught her attention; Mari went to school in her hometown? It sounded like she even a enjoyed it which made her wonder if she was a scholar of sorts. #7 raised her gaze, looking to see the store as it was pointed out to her. As she strained her vision, she would find yet another ability of hers that she realized she had. Like she was looking through binoculars, she could see the shoes as if she was standing in from. It freaked her out at first, until she realized something about this was familiar. While she had information on this phenomenon, there was something else to it that felt...personal. Returning her vision to normal, #7 would take into consideration what shoes she needed now that Mari brought it to her attention. Perhaps it was best she got some durable and sturdy footwear in the case she would be putting them to work. Yeah, that seemed like a good idea. As the two of them stood waiting for the light, the strawberry blonde felt compelled to ask, her curiosity getting the best of her. "What did you major in? ...If you don't mind me asking."
→ Location [West City Streets]
← Company [Mari]
→ OOC [x]
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