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Post by Celerai on Jan 11, 2020 12:15:11 GMT -8
Celerai has found Nal and finally got to talk to her a few days ago, and yes.. he was happy to know that she is ok, and that she found her friend, Kiryu. That tournament was amazing though. All of the fighting and seeing other people on action, meeting new friends, finally seeing Cade once again, and helping to build Satan City. He just finished his work, which he recently got, and was already changed in his black and green gi. But, the one thing he was missing was.. a place to train. He normally trained in a forest really, which was pretty peaceful, filled with birds, and everything. That one place he could take some fresh air, and made him the strong Saiyan he is today. This came second, before sparring of course. Today was the day where he decided that he wanted to find such a place as this, a forest to train. Once he was finished with everything at work, the first thing he did was to do some stretches outside of the building, drawing the attention of passers-by and a small crowd appeared across the road. This was a regular thing for him though. He liked all of this attention, to be honest. Once he was finished with his stretches, he walked inside a nearby store, which was a few blocks from his workplace, to purchase a bottle of room temperature water. Once he got outside, he looked up at the sky and said "Well, I better get searching."He looked at the road ahead of him and focused his ki on pushing him into the air, and in a few moments, his neon green aura exploded around him. He leaped from the ground, and soon enough, his figure looked like a neon green streak of life in the sky. As the air brushed against his face, he started to think about how exactly would he find a forest like this and he isn't as used to the whole area as he was in the Southern Islands. I'm gonna just.. follow my guts. Always works.He flew in one direction for about 15 minutes, and he found himself flying above many thick layers of trees. This was it. An area where he could finally train, and practice his skills. But where exactly would he land? He didn't see any plot of land around, in which he could train. He was slightly tempted to throw a ki blast in order to clear up the land, but he targeted not to, as he didn't want to hurt any habitants that resided there. So it was just.. Celerai flying around.. looking for an open plot. "I hope this doesn't take too long. I really can't wait to start."Thankfully, that only took five minutes. He landed in the open plot of land, in which he found, and laid his bottle of water on the ground. "Yeah! Finally!"Before he began, his aura flared up around him, and danced around him violently. A scouter would pick up his power level being at about thirteen thousand at that point in time. Once he stopped raising he ki, he refused something. I don't know.. it feels like.. there are a lot more people around here. I can sense so many ki signatures right now, but no problem. It's not like I'm here to cause any trouble.
He began his training session with some shadow boxing. WC: 573 | 573 Tags: Majin Zam Starting PL: 9134
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Post by Majin Zam on Jan 11, 2020 14:18:17 GMT -8
Winds whispered in the trees. Ominous shadows rustled between the bushes. Eerie eyes gleamed in the shadows. The arrival of a stranger had been noticed far and wide. Most travelers knew to steer clear of the Demonlands. Some of the most violent and brutal creatures had made their home here. They lived to raid villages and rob travelers. To them, a sudden spike of energy was akin to a dinner bell. Dozens upon dozens of silhouettes crept through the forest. Beasts, monsters even actual demons... And they were all closing in on the lone stranger, slowly surrounding him from all sides... Today, the ragtag group was led by a real demon, a muscular behemoth towering a head above even the biggest men. Twisted horns crowned his head. Raw, demonic energy made his veins glow green. Countless scars decorated his body, telling a grim tale of his brutal battle prowess. Just by raising his hand, he stopped all other motion behind him. Glowing, red eyes peered past the leaves, taking in what mortal eyes couldn’t see. After confirming the stranger was alone, he turned to face his troops. Many among them were itching for bloodshed, wishing to be picked, but... He already had someone in mind. His gaze dropped lower and lower, until it found... a tiny girl. At a hasty glance, the short child could’ve passed for a human with her soft features and messy head of hair. Especially next to all the monstrous figures. She even wore an attire one could find from the clothesline of an average earthling. Just a simple, gray tank top and black shorts, with sneakers to match. However... Her skin was pink like bubblegum and eyes were gold with a black sclera. Pale horns sticking from her head proclaimed her demonic nature. Knowledgeable people would’ve instantly recognized the telltale signs... of a Majin. Kneeling down, the behemoth started very calmly and carefully. “Okay, Zam, now you go collect the tribute.” The girl cocked her head quizzically. “...A boot?” As she voiced that, she wondered why Mister Bossman wanted a shoe. Quickly the leader backpedaled and clarified. He tried his best to find simple words. “No no, tribute. You know... Money, gold, gems... Anything valuable.” Buuut the little Majin just stared back blankly. After an awkward pause, the elder demon was struck with an idea. An awful, wonderful idea... His lips curled into a demonic smile, revealing a set of razor-sharp teeth. “Zam... Go get shinies.”The girl’s golden gaze started positively twinkling. “Ooh, shinies! Okay!” She liked shinies. They were so pretty! Without wasting a moment, she darted through the bush and ran up to the stranger. Her voice echoed across the clearing, demanding his undivided attention. “Hey, you! Gimme all your shinies!” If he turned, he would find the childish creature holding out her empty palms insistently. She clearly wasn’t afraid of him. Unlike his flaring energy, her power was all over the place. It shifted and wavered like a candle flame in the wind. It was... laughably tiny? Wait no... Monstrous, easily surpassing him? Or something in between? Impossible to say... Even modern scouters would’ve just settled for showing a question mark. It was the most accurate estimate anyway. WC: 543 | 543 Natural PL: 7502 Tag: Celerai
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Post by Celerai on Jan 11, 2020 16:05:10 GMT -8
As time passed, Celerai could feel a certain ki signature going in his direction. He felt it behind him, actually. He didn't know exactly who or what it was, but he sure didn't want to draw their attention, so he powered down a little, but too much. It could be a ferocious monster waiting to attack him or even.. Celerai wouldn't want to go there right now, so he simply ignored it. Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from behind him, and to be fair, he didn't know how to react. So, to make it look as if he didn't know that someone or something was there, he continued to punch the air. A childish feminine voice broke the silence, asking Celerai for 'shinies'. "Huh?"Once he turned around, he saw.. a pink teenager like girl. But she wasn't really normal. Even though she was wearing a grey tank top and a black shorts with sneakers, her hair was rather messy.. and pink, and she had little horns sticking out of her head. Once Celerai laid eyes on her, the first thing that came to mind was.. majin. He wasn't really.. pleased with this. Not that he hates majins. He doesn't hate anyone, really. But it's just that they are known to be very arrogant and ferocious. Well, except for Nal. To be fair, when he first met Nal, he thought that she would immediately attack him, but she was.. kind. But.. he didn't know how to react in front of this one. He looked at her for about five seconds and then said "Uhh, hi there. You want something uhh, shiny, right? Ok, let me see.."He knew that he didn't have anything shiny, other than one coin, which he normally uses to buy a hotdog. He could live without a hotdog, so he decided to give her. "Uhh, is this shiny?"He rested the coin on the girl's hand, hoping she would accept it. If she didn't, and tried to attack him, he would try to hit her, but he created a transparent ki barrier. It might not be enough, but he would have enough time to leave. WC: 359 | 932 Tags: Majin ZamStarting PL: 9134
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Post by Majin Zam on Jan 11, 2020 23:24:09 GMT -8
Upon being presented a tiny shiny, Zam studied it curiously. ...And promptly shoved it her mouth. “Nom.” After a moment of silence, her face scrunched up. She stuck out her blue tongue and spat the coin back into her hands. “Bleh... This tastes bad...” But Mister Bossman had asked her to bring shinies, sooo maybe this was good enough? Hm, yup! Nodding, she twirled around and took off. “Thanks Mister Punchy!” Yes, he had just gotten himself a nickname whether he liked it or not. Back in the bushes, some of the braver lackeys were questioning their leader’s decision to send in a child. However, the ancient demon had his reasons. “Because if that mortal gets violent, Zam will too. And when that happens, none of us want to be in the blast radius.” A chorus of informed oh’s and ah’s followed the reasoning. The monsters glanced at each other and nodded in unison. A good point, well made. Their pondering was cut short by the rustling bush. The little Majin returned and puffed her chest proudly. “Look, look! I got a shiny!”When the towering demon leader saw the one measly coin, his shoulders slouched with a heavy sigh. “Great... Another of those penniless martial arts hobos...” He swore they were everywhere these days. Rarely carried any money, valuables or even rations. Only one option left... “Right. Change of plans, everyone. On my mark, swarm that fool and capture him. Alive. Even if his belongings are worthless, he can still serve as a slave.” Most of the monsters didn’t mind. In fact, this was how they preferred doing things. This was their normal. Zam, on the other hand, was far more interested in the new word she had just heard. “What’s a hobo?” Her question chimed right past the leader’s ears. “Those with wings or ranged attacks, block the skies. If he tries to fly away, knock him down. The rest of you overwhelm him with sheer numbers.” Understandably, he was kind of busy right now. It didn’t stop the girl from repeating the question though. “What’s a hobo???” But she got no answer, much to her growing frustration. Her arms folded, brow furrowed and cheeks puffed. “Hrmmmm...” Well, in the leader’s defense, he did turn to address the girl soon. Juuust not soon enough. “...Where’s Zam?”Meanwhile, the pink menace had darted back to the stranger. “Heeey Mister Punchy! Hey, listen!” Again her cheery voice chimed. Once she was sure she wouldn’t get ignored again, she voiced her question. “What’s a hobo?” She cocked her head. Innocent curiosity glimmered in her eyes. “Mister Bossman said you’re... um... Oh!” Suddenly she pointed at him. “A pantyless marital farts hobo!” The weird insult was blunt and flat, like getting bopped with a newspaper. “What’s it mean?”WC: 480 | 1023 Natural PL: 7502 Tag: Celerai
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Post by Celerai on Jan 12, 2020 4:24:14 GMT -8
Celerai silently let out a sigh of relief when she didn't attack him or retaliated. But what was weird.. was when she threw the coin in her mouth and started chewing it. "Are you sure you wanna-."He didn't continue as he realized that he was trying to not scare the majin. Her blue tongue popped out of her head, with the coin laid on top of it. Once she took it out, she stated that it didn't taste so good, which was what Celerai was trying to say. But thankfully she didn't choke or anything. She was pretty cute, for a little.. 10 year old? Celerai could feel the ki running through her and wondered if he could just take her and let her be his student. But.. nah, who knows what could happen. After she learns almost everything about martial arts, she would go around, beating up others for 'shinies' and turning people into candies. Celerai shaked his head, in order to get that thought out of his head. She thanked the Saiyan for the coin and referred to him as 'Mister Punchy' and went back to.. wherever. Once he sensed her ki signature fading away, she let out an audible sigh, and wiped the sweat from his face. He decided to take a break from his training for a while and sat down on the ground, with his back leaning on the tree. He drank the whole bottle of water which was there and started to think. She wanted something to eat right.. I wonder if there is something edible around the area. I should try to get a good impression on her.He got up, and started to look around the open area like his eyes were lost in the dirt. "Oh! A candy!"Why would there be a piece of candy in the middle of nowhere? Then he remembered, majins like candies, so they could've been walking or flying around with a handful of candy and it just fell. For some reason, Celerai could feel a familiar ki signature coming back, and yes.. he picked up that it was the bubble gum skinned girl, that asked for 'shinies'. If she wanted more, that would be a problem. That was the only coin he had. Once she approached him, he hid the candy behind his back, and said "Hi, uhh. Is there something wrong?"She then asked the Saiyan what was a hobo. "Oh, a hobo.. uhh, oh ya, you use it to say that someone is poor. Like.. they have no shinies. Understand?"But when she said that someone named 'Mister Bossman' called him a 'A pantyless marital farts hobo' he couldn't even stand up properly, as he was dying of laughter. After about ten seconds, he got himself together and said "You know, I think we are friends now. Take this."He holds out the candy, hoping she would accept it. "Oh yes, my name is.."He stopped for a second and thought about how she called him 'Mister Punchy' and just decided to go with it. "...Mister Punchy. What's your name?"WC: 518 | 1450 Tags: Majin ZamStarting PL: 9134
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Post by Majin Zam on Jan 12, 2020 9:08:56 GMT -8
Finally the curious girl got an answer to the question that had been bugging her for the past five minutes. So someone without shinies was this hobo thing? “Ooh, okay!” Her smile widened as she nodded. Nyeh hee, she learned a new thing! Now the big demons would tell her that she was a big and smart girl! The stranger’s laughter proved contagious, as it got the creature giggling as well. She wasn’t even sure what was so funny. However, that question was completely forgotten when the new friend gave her candy. She snatched it and held it above her head, humming a triumphant tune. When Mister Punchy asked for a name, the pink creature snapped out of her candy-filled thoughts. “Zam is a Majin, is what Zam is!” She flashed a wide grin. “Nice to meetcha~!” Without any further explanation, she shoved the candy into her mouth. Wrapper and all. It made a nice crunch between her teeth. Munch, munch, munch... Happily she savored the sweetness. The first candy of the day was the best! Behind the bushes, the demon warlord was quietly cursing his luck. Of course that damned mortal had to bribe the little glutton with one of the only things she cared about. As he mulled over his options, his lackeys started getting antsy. Impatient. One even dared to question if the great lord of dread was scared of one little girl. Without batting an eye, the monstrously powerful leader... nodded. “Yes. Yes, I am.” His fierce, piercing glare silenced any mockery brewing in their minds. “Do you fools have any inkling in those simple little heads of yours how dangerous a Majin can be? What kind of destructive potential they possess?” His glowing gaze returned onto the pink creature. “That thing is a walking calamity.” None dared to question the warlord. So serious he sounded. Meanwhile, Zam finished munching the candy. ...And the wrapper. A satisfied sigh left her lips. “Hey Mister! Do you have more candy?” Her tiny nose twitched as she sniffed the air. Hm, nope, she couldn’t smell anything on him, buuut it was okay to ask, right? Right! Luckily the scatterbrained creature wouldn’t be too disappointed by a negative answer. Instead, something new already popped into her mind. “Hey! Hey, listen! You should meet my other friends!” Good plan? Great plan! As if sensing the chance presented, the demon leader motioned his troops into positions. “Get ready, but do not move before my signal. We must handle this... tactfully.” The bushes rustled as the muscular figure stepped into the clearing. Most smiles showed cheer, but his only showed a wicked set of teeth. “Greetings, mortal. It’s unusual to see your kind in my territory.” Zam zoomed up to the massive demon and gestured towards said mortal excitedly. “Hi Mister Bossman! This is Mister Punchy! He gave me candy, so we’re friends now!” Because clearly that was how it worked. The devilish leader reached down to pat the girl’s head gently. “That’s very nice of him. But... It was a trick!” Zam gasped at the shocking declaration. The fiend fueled the fire of doubt. “Yes, he was trying to gain your trust before he starts bullying you.” Eyes wide with disbelief, the girl shifted her stare between her old friend and her new friend. “If you help us beat this mortal, you will be greatly rewarded.” The girl’s lips formed a small o of wonder. “Join me, Zam, and I shall get you... ice cream!” Her eyes started glimmering like tiny stars. She had heard stories of that fabled, icy treat you could only get in big human cities. It sounded delicious! Gleaming with eerie intent, the golden gaze turned towards Mister Punchy... WC: 630 | 1653 Natural PL: 7502 Tag: Celerai
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Post by Celerai on Jan 12, 2020 13:18:43 GMT -8
His laugh was rather contagious, and caused the majin girl to laugh with the Saiyan. Apparently her name was Zam, and she eat the candy like it was the end of the world, throwing the candy in her mouth without taking off the wrapper. "Nice to meet you too, Zam. I really like your name, do you know that?"She asked the Saiyan if he had more and at that point, he thought that he was in trouble. He didn't have anymore and wondered if he said no, she would try to attack him. Thankfully, his barrier was still around his body, and he said "Sorry, that was the last one. But hey, I think I'll be coming over here more often. I could bring sweets for you everyday, if you would like me to."
She made sure that he was telling the truth by sniffing the air to check if he had any sweets. It was rather awkward, when he could sense some ki signatures which seemed to be very near, and once he was about to ask if she brought anyone here with her, she offered him a chance to meet her friends. He wasn't really sure about to say exactly, but wanted to keep everything under control. "Uhh-."His speech was immediately interrupted by a muscular figure that came from the trees. He greeted him and stated that people of his kind don't normally go into this territory.. in which belongs to him. That.. was not what Celerai was expected. He let out a sigh of relief when Zam had his back, telling 'Mister Bossman' that he was an ally of the majin girl. But was equally terrified about how he said that Celerai giving the candy to Zam was a trick and he would bully her later. This wasn't Celerai's intention at all. He just wants to have friends, friends that he can spar with and help them to get stronger. It was just that she obviously wanted something to eat, so once he found the candy, he decided to give it to her. "Trick? I wasn't trying to fool you, Zam. You believe me, don't you?"The muscular demon made it eve worse, when he ordered Zam to join him to defeat the Saiyan. That's not all. He said that if she did so, he would reward her with ice cream. Celerai knew that the girl liked sweet stuff, so there was a high chance of Zam believing what the muscular demon had to say. Celerai, on the other hand, was speechless and thought about how to react. And then something came to his mind, that might just make this less painful. "Hey Zam, you believe me don't you? Aren't we friends? Didn't you feel something tingling in that heart if yours."
Suspecting that she didn't know exactly what it was, he tapped the left area of his chest, to show her where it is. "If you did, it's because you care about others. You felt it, didn't you. I did.""Do you know a majin named Nal. I know her, and she thinks that I'm a good boy. If you know her, you can ask her one day."
In order, to prove his innocence even more, he powered down, bringing his power down, and reduced the thickness of his barrier, so that they couldn't sense his ki being massive. WC: 565 | 2015 Tags: Majin ZamStarting PL: 9134
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Post by Majin Zam on Jan 13, 2020 7:47:29 GMT -8
Entranced by the siren call of ice cream, the little Majin started marching towards the newly appointed foe. Between the slow steps, she cracked her knuckles. ...Well, tried to, but her rubbery body didn’t really make a sound. Honestly, she wasn’t even sure what the gesture really meant. She had just seen bigger demons do it and figured it looked cool. The grinning demon lord walked right behind her, flexing his wicked claws in anticipation of violence. Easy... Almost too easy... All he had to do was pull the strings and watch his puppets dance. However... When Mister Punchy suddenly asked about Zam’s heart, an awkward pause filled the air. She looked down quizzically and cupped her bouncy chest. Here...? Hm hm... Nope... She didn’t feel any tingling. Puzzled by this new mystery, she looked up at her much taller demon friend. “Hey, what’s a heart?” The leader knew all too well how easily the simple-minded child could be distracted. He hurried to wave aside the whole thing. “Oh, don’t mind his silly rambling. You don’t have a heart.” Zam’s mouth drooped into a disappointed frown. “Oh. Aw...” As grim as it sounded, the towering demon had meant the claim literally. Her body worked in strange, arcane ways even he didn’t fully understand. Before the warlord could drag the scatterbrained destroyer back on track, the mortal piped up yet again. The pink Majin blinked at the name. Quickly her sour expression brightened again. “Ooh, you know Nal?!” And just as swiftly the big demon cleared his throat. “Ahem!” He knelt beside the girl and stole her attention by ruffling her hair. “Zam, look... I understand that you get lonely being the only one of your kind, but you can’t cling to fantasy. This... Nal is not real. But you do have real friends. Right here. So... It’s time to let go of your imaginary ones.” For a moment there, he sounded almost... fatherly. Upon hearing the cold claim, Zam stammered in utter shock. “But but... Nal is real... We fought and ate candy and and...” Her wavering words were countered with a firm shake of the head. “No, she is not. She’s just in your imagination. If there was another Majin out there, I would know.” With how deftly he wove words into a trapping web, it was impossible to say if he actually believed it himself. Demons weren’t exactly known for telling the truth though... The girl lowered her head in quiet contemplation. Her lip trembled. “...Mister Punchy believes Nal is real.” Suddenly she raised her head and directed an expectant stare at the new friend. Her eyes glimmered with soft tears. “R-right, Mister Punchy?”WC: 459 | 2112 Natural PL: 7502 Tag: Celerai
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Post by Celerai on Jan 13, 2020 16:04:05 GMT -8
While the Saiyan was trying to prove his innocence, the girl walked towards him, cracking her.. well.. boneless hand? But anyways, once he mentioned a heart, she stopped and grabbed the left area of her chest, just to check what exactly he was talking about, but it seemed as if there wasn't really anything there. Celerai didn't know what happened at that moment, but even if she couldn't feel a heart, he knew that there was something that made her stay alive, and that's what he considered it to be.. at least, in that case. He was about to answer the girls question, when the muscular demon interrupted him, telling her that she didn't have a heart. Celerai was sure that she would think that he was bluffing, and once he mentioned Nal, everything changed. She got pretty excited hearing about the majin, and it was rather obvious that she knew her. "Yes, I do. She is my best friend."
But that conversation was immediately interuppted when the muscular demon mention that Nal was an imaginary friend. Celerai now realized that all he wanted to do was to make her go against the Saiyan, that just wanted to be her friend. She knew that she was real, as she explained that they both fought and at candy, but wasn't able to finish her statement, as the muscular demon interupted her, saying that she wasn't real once more. She asked the Saiyan, looking at him with eyes that glimmered in the light, if he believed in her grey friend. "Well.. yes. We both fought. And even if you don't believe me, I'll describe her. She was a grey majin. And uhh.. she hits really hard, yeah."
Hoping that that description was enough to convince the bubblegum coloured girl, he looked at her. WC: 301 | 2316 Tags: Majin ZamStarting PL: 9134
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Post by Majin Zam on Jan 14, 2020 2:22:11 GMT -8
When the new friend accurately described the other Majin, Zam’s unsure expression immediately brightened. “Yeah, that’s Nal! Gray! And hits kinda hard!” The wavering worries were blown away. Sweet vindication~! She may have not known what that word meant, but she felt it all the same. Quickly she turned to her towering friend and frantically patted his side. The motions punctuated her words. “Hear that, Mister Bossman? Mister Punchy knows Nal too!” Patpatpat. However, the demon lord wasn’t exactly amused by this turn of events. His brow furrowed and teeth twisted into a snarl. “Enough of this nonsense. He’s lying. Telling you what you want to hear.” Resolving to silence this irritating mortal as quickly as possible, he aimed a sharp point at him. “Zam, attack!” His words gained a weird distortion, an echo that bounced within one’s skull. Weak-willed people were unable to resist the demonic magic woven into his commanding presence. Intelligence offered no protection. The creeping influence turned a person’s mind against them, twisting their thoughts to his will. With every idle thought, the echo grew stronger... Buuut the opposite was also true. Zam shook her head. “I dun wanna.” Blunt and flat like getting bopped with a newspaper, the declaration caught the demon completely off-guard. “You... what...?” The girl stepped right in front of the fearsome figure and folded her arms in a huff. “I said I dun wanna!” She had picked a side and she was not budging. “Mister Punchy is nice to me! But you are being mean!” First the new friend had given her candy, then he had agreed that Nal exists. For those keeping count, the score was two to zero in his favor. The warlord managed to gather his composure. “Hmph, you leave me no choice...” He refused to even consider retreating after coming this far. Pride was often the deadliest sin... Taking a deep breath, he roared a fierce command. “Demons, to me!” Within seconds all the surrounding ki signatures burst out of hiding. Imps, fiends and monsters of all kinds surrounded the clearing. The winged ones blocked the sky. Some brandished demonic weapons, others simply flexed their bulging muscles. Those who weren’t busy muttering arcane words beneath their breath instead snickered ominously. Meanwhile, Zam turned towards her new friend. She excitedly gestured at all the grinning creatures around them. “Oh, hey, these are all my other friends! Everyone, say hi to Mister Punchy!” The wicked squad responded in eerie unison. “Hiii~!” Flashing a cheery grin, she patted her friend. “Hee, they are so happy to meet you~!” Weeeell... She may have misread the situation. Slightly. WC: 443 | 2555 Natural PL: 7502 Tag: Celerai
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Post by Celerai on Jan 16, 2020 19:44:24 GMT -8
His description was indeed correct, leaving the majin with no choice but to believe him. It was true though, Nal hits pretty hard, and Zam agreed with him. Celerai felt relieved once she confronted Mister Bossman, and thought that she might be able to convince him, but.. she couldn't. The muscular demon stated that he was lying once more and ordered her to attack Celerai. His eyes widened as he heard this, and got his mind ready for what would be a fight. "Huh?"She said no. She didn't want to attack him. Could she really do that? They could've banish her if she didn't. But he was at least glad to know that she was defending him. He didn't mean any harm anyways. Apparently, the muscular demon got angry with Zam, and called called out a whole troop of demons. Celerai.. and Zam were outnumbered. Once he looked up, he could see the demons that were flying, and blocked the sky. Some came out with weapons. Others with their bare hands, muscular arms and all. But something else, which was weird, happened. Zam turned to Celerai, asking him to meet her friends. Friends? They did say hi.. but in a very sarcastic manner. "Friends? Are you talking about them.. who wants to ambush us? Look!"Hopefully that was enough to convince her that something was wrong. Celerai would love to have a small fight, could be fun, but he was way outnumbered here. WC: 244 | 2560 Tags: Majin ZamStarting PL: 9134
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Post by Majin Zam on Jan 17, 2020 9:07:38 GMT -8
Eyes sparkling with innocence, Zam nodded excitedly. “Yup yup!” ...Completely missing Celerai’s point there. She was blissfully oblivious to the fact that most people in the world didn’t exactly like her friends. Hm, and her friends didn’t like most people. Except maybe in a stew. They did, however, love carnage. Taking down one of their own was nothing new. Nothing special. Even now the bloodlust lingered in the back of their skull... An itch with only one way to scratch it... Suddenly something cast a dark shadow over the girl. A humongous, green-skinned ogre marched past the snickering demons. The earth trembled beneath his steps. It was almost as tall as the trees around it with a burly body to match. Beady, black eyes stared hungrily ahead. Turning around, the small Majin craned her head upwards quizzically. Recognition sparked in her gaze. “Oh, it’s Mister Omnom!” In response, the huge ogre slammed his massive hands together, squashing the girl between them. The hefty wham had the imps nearby cringing. ...But soon a muffled voice chimed through the rugged hands. “He likes to hug.” Kind of casual for someone who just got crushed. Sure enough, when the brute looked between its mighty mitts, the rubbery creature bounced free. “He’s not very good at it, but he tries his best!” Her squished body regenerated at an absurd rate, rapidly returning to its right shape. While the ogre was stunned by sheer confusion, the cheery child walked up to him and patted his leg insistently. “Hey, Mister Omnom! Hey, listen!” Patpatpat! She reached up and her arms stretched around the hulking figure. “You gotta hug... like... this!” Latching onto him, she gave him a suuuper tight hug! Just like he loved to give others! The ogre wheezed. His eyes bulged. Something let out a disgusting crack. When the girl finally released her grip, the poor monster toppled over. The demons had frozen on their tracks, wide-eyed and slack-jawed. Seeing their veritable juggernaut slump over like a half-empty trash bag was kiiinda bad for the morale. The bigger monsters shifted uncomfortably, while the smaller ones outright hid behind them. Worried murmurs spread like ripples in a pond. Even the warlord was beginning to reconsider his approach. Maybe... It was better to stay out of melee range altogether... Zam, meanwhile, turned to her new friend. “Hey Mister Punchy! Do you want a hug too?” She already spread her arms expectantly. Everybody liked hugs, right? Right! WC: 415 | 2970 Natural PL: 7502 Tag: Celerai
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Post by Celerai on Jan 18, 2020 7:59:30 GMT -8
This was bad. Zam kind of didn't get the message.. or maybe totally. Celerai was pretty much trapped now. She wanted to say something to Zam in her ears, but as he was about to, a large green skinned muscular ogre appeared behind of Zam. What exactly has Celerai gotten himself into. He would've left immediately if Zam wasn't into this as much as he is. He is pretty much afraid of leaving her, and then they kill her for trusting him. So.. he was pretty much stuck there. He guessed that gave him the name 'Mister Omnom' as it had on the word 'Mister' on it. Celerai turned his face and raised both of his arms, when he saw the ogre swing his arms, smashing her head.. well not exactly smash, since she is a majin.. squishing. Even after that, she didn't even get the picture that he was trying to attack her. She stated that he likes to hug people. Hug? Hug?! That wasn't a hug, that was literally a attempt to squish her head. Once he released her head, she regenerated it's form in a jiffy. After which, she reformed herself into this large figure and stretched her amrs to hug the ogre. That.. wasn't really what Celerai expected. Everyone kinda stepped back a little, but Celerai knew that they had something planned. Zam asked the saying if he would like a hug. Celerai didn't want to be squeezed to death by this majin, buy at he same time, he didn't want to make Zam his enemy so.. he took the offer. He smiled and stretched his arms open saying "Sure."WC: 274 | 2834 Tags: Majin ZamStarting PL: 9134
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Post by Majin Zam on Jan 19, 2020 0:26:12 GMT -8
As the new friend spread his arms, the squishy creature bounced up immediately. “Yaaay hugs!” She wrapped her arms around the man and gave him a tight squeeze. Excitedly she rubbed her cheek against his chest. Her body was soft and bouncy, like a living marshmallow. Endless energy coursing through her made her warm to hold. However, her physical strength was still something inhuman. If the Saiyan didn’t focus on his barrier, he might find his bones creaking under the careless power. Several seconds later, the girl finally released her iron grip. She really liked hugs~! Meanwhile, the demon horde was left stunned. Speechless. Buggy-eyed even. After several seconds of staring, whispers of disbelief started spreading. He... survived that... The human lived through the crushing hold... Their eyes were inevitably drawn to the unconscious ogre. If the mortal could handle what felled their biggest warrior... Then... Nervous swallowing intensified. Hesitation sent shivers across the group. Morale came plummeting down. Finally the warlord was forced to make the most shameful decision... Gritting his teeth together, he fought the wave of nausea the thought brought with it. “Tch... Retreat!” He hadn’t even finished the second syllable when the fastest imps were already running away. The bigger monsters quickly turned tail as well. Even the demon lord started backing off, despite the bravado he kept up until the very end. “This is not over... You haven’t seen the last of me!” With that supposedly ominous declaration, he rushed after his troops. Only a cloud of dust and leaves was left in their wake. Zam watched curiously as her friends left even quicker than they had appeared. They sure were in a hurry... “Ooh? Where are we going?” Unfortunately, there was no one left to answer her. Hm, maybe they were going somewhere fun! Her eyes started twinkling as she imagined all the possibilities. Suddenly she took off as well, arms flailing excitedly. “Wait for me!” As the little Majin ran off, the Saiyan was left all alone in the middle of the clearing. He could count himself lucky for having survived the deadliest encounter around these parts... Oh, no, not the demon army. He had survived meeting a real Majin. ((Exit Zam))WC: 370 | 3340 Natural PL: 7502 Tag: Celerai
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Hey, wanna spar?
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Post by Celerai on Jan 19, 2020 2:38:14 GMT -8
It was not long after when Zam grabbed a hold of the Saiyan, hugging him.. and it was a pretty tight hold. It was a good thing that he had a barrier around his body, because if he didn't.. his bones would've probably be broken. Ironically, he was smiling. Even though all of that torture of hugging a majin that was squeezing him to death. Once she released him, he was surprised that he went through that without a scratch. After which, he said
"Oh, you really like to hug."
Once he turned his attention to the demons, he got a really weird look from them, mostly of disbelief. Then the warlord made it extremely clear, when he commanded his troops to retreat. Why? Did Celerai even attack them or something? But anyways, not long after, Zam followed without saying goodbye. Celerai wasn't.. mad, or sad or anything. She was still a child anyways, and to be honest, she was powerful. Celerai wanted to meet the girl once again, and actually spar with her. The Saiyan stood there, by himself, thinking about what just happened.
This is the second majin that I've survived an encounter with. I guess.. majins aren't so bad after all.
He surely couldn't have stayed there another second training, so he decided to go home. Focusing his ki on pushing himself into the air, in order to fly. Sion enough, he leaped off the ground and his neon green aura burst to life. Soon after his figure looked more like a streak of neon green light. He wasn't tired at all, but was hungry. He ended up giving away his coin to Zam but.. it was for a good cause, in Celerai's opinion.
WC: 287 | 3121 Starting PL: 9134
((Celerai Exit))
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