Isabella was proving to be full of surprises. Apparently she wasn't just a mental case, but actually had a functioning brain in there. Not only that, but she was cautious with her job, overly cautious. "While you raise a valid point, I never said the person was planning to get out alive. There are terrorist attacks, which more often than not end with the death of the terrorist themselves. They may have obtained key cards from personnel and used them to sneak inside. With so many people working here, the guards can't be expected to know everyone. It would take many weeks of planning, but it could be pulled off with minor difficulties. To defeat the enemy, the easiest way is to think as they do" Lucas said. As for Isabella going along with him, well that was the next point he was going to address. "I was going to suggest you come along even if you hadn't asked. Abducting a telepath or telekinetic is no small task. Many people are aware of the anti-power movements going on, and keep to themselves. To find one, you must flush them out or wait until they make a mistake. That is why we will each have a role to play. Mister Ulysses, you will be monitoring communication. If something is put on any form of media that could prove useful, I want to know about it at a moment's notice. Mister Dubois, you'll be watching surveillance cameras. If have a rough idea of where we should be searching, as I'll explain in just a minute. When myself and miss Terros are searching, I'll need you to give us a heads up if something happens we need to be aware of" the investigator said. The way he spoke was still relatively neutral, though he was talking a little quicker than usual as he explained things. He wasn't inexperienced with plans like that one, and it wasn't the first time he had had to capture someone that may know something that would help them. He stepped over to a drawer and pulled it open, revealing plenty of sheets of paper inside. How he'd known they were there was anybody's guess, all they could see was that he did know. He grabbed one of the sheets and closed the drawer, before turning around and spreading the paper across a desk, pushing things to the side to make room. Taking a pen from his coat, he then began drawing a very, very rough drawing of part of Reno. Once he'd finished, he began to explain. "I'm not going to lie to you. The government has, as you probably already knew, been monitoring those with powers closely. In particular, I've been watching those who exhibit them in public. The area, as you can see by my horribly drawn map, is Reno, Nevada. There are multiple reasons I have chosen this place. For one thing, there have been public disturbances by some individuals in that area showing powers, with only half of them being captured. That is reasonably common among places, though the amount there is slightly higher than average. We could choose many locations and probably find someone, but the more instances there are the more likely it is we get them quickly. The second reason is slightly more of a hunch, but my hunches prove to be reliable" Lucas explained. "People have gone missing for quite some time from many places, including Reno. However, what causes Reno to stand out is that the cases there are solved quickly. I've been working in this field for many years, and even I usually take around a week to find a person missing. In Reno particularly though, cases are quite often advertised and reported solved in a matter of days. It is possible that someone is simply better than I am, but if a telepath were to become involved...well, I would imagine they would have it solved much quicker than any regular person" the investigator said. He then circled a few areas on his badly-drawn map. Before putting the pen away. "These are the areas it's most common. I would suggest starting in these ones. As I said, it's just a hunch, but I believe it's one worth following up. I'm 64% sure we'll find someone there" the man finished, before stepping away from the map. He pulled out a phone and dialed Kye's number. It rang for a few times, before he heard Kye pick up. "Kye, this is Lucas. If you were looking for something to do, I just found something. After talking with the scientists here, we have deducted the best way to move forward would be to study on a live specimen. So, me and one of them are going to track a telepath or telekinetic down and bring them in while the others keep an eye on things for us. Would you like to assist?" he asked. "Baby-sitting, but not for long. Bringing a new friend? Jelly" was the response he heard. Lucas sighed. "She's a telepath herself. I believe it will be far more effective to find someone with powers if we have someone that can read minds. Once you've finished baby-sitting, meet me at the private airport in Reno in about an hour and a half. If you're there then, I will explain things more, and if not then I will have to assume you're not coming. Be there" Lucas instructed before hanging up. Usually he wouldn't outright tell Kye to do something, but this time was different; this time, he was going to catch someone with powers. He then looked back at the scientists in the room. "I will call the office and arrange a private jet to fly me and miss Terros to a private airport in Reno. We should arrive in about an hour from now, assuming one is ready shortly. Then we will begin our search and, assuming we get results, can achieve our goal" he explained, ending his conversation and waiting to hear their reactions.
Dane jerked a thumb towards Lucien after he'd finished speaking. "Yep, he's pretty much right. Looking for the hero, stopping the goddess, all that stuff. Can't blame you for not trusting me, I mean I wouldn't trust me either. Still though...this is your home? You didn't even want to live in a house, just figured you'd settle for a forest? What do you sleep in a burrow or something? I always heard rangers were a bit nuts but damn, didn't see that one coming" Dane said to Sherridan. He then walked over to Alisia and grabbed her arm, pulling her up and practically forcing her to stand on her feet. "Oh yeah, this girl has the power to kill ****, and she's like, completely loyal to me now, so you should keep that in mind just on the off-chance on of those arrows of yours are pointed at my back. Now, off we go, slave. We've got a hero to find" Dane finished, ready to leave. Well crap, that was anticlimatic to an extent. He hadn't expected Stratos to actually give up. Then again, if Hunter had to list every man that had ever surrendered to a naked woman....well damn, the goddess would probably die of old age before he was done, even with her immortality, because that was possible. Yes, the list was that long. Since the tournament was over, the man reasoned he should probably put on his clothes. Much as he enjoyed the feeling of absolute freedom, he didn't want people having heart attacks at seeing his naked body in all its glory, so he walked over to the pile of clothing and pulled his clothes on once again. He picked up Gwen's and wandered over to her. Actually being nice for once, he handed her the outfit. "Here you go pointy tits, your clothing is given to you as the reward for beating the crap out of Windy Boy" the man said with a chuckle. He was then also ejected out of the tournament area, and he found himself standing in front of the npcs that registered them for tournaments. It was at that moment that what had happened, or rather what hadn't happened dawned on him. They had been awesome in a tournament and totally kicked ass, but they hadn't searched anywhere for the hero. Spinning around to look at the rest of the party, he shrugged his shoulders. "This is a battle world, we did a battle, hero wasn't at said battle. We were so great back there that surely everyone living would have been watching, and I don't remember seeing the hero. Come to think of it, nobody was there. I guess they're all dead. So either the hero ain't here and he's in another world, or he's dead and we're all screwed. I'm going with he's not here, so there's no point in looking around right? Right. So, back to disney castle. For plot advancement! Yo, doctor who, going to need one of them corridors again" Hunter said at last, requesting a dark corridor from Rinnox.
Lucas made sure not to breathe in the gas that came from the small explosion. Laughing gas could cause quite a few problems. India then gave his name and title. He waited until he had finished his suggestion, and then calmly rejected Isabella's offer of coffee. He didn't need that affecting him either, it was much better if he could think clearly at all times. He stepped back away from both India and Isabella now. All three of the scientists had given him their names and titles. They were much too trusting, that would have to be changed if their work were ever to be kept secret. "Without hesitation, the three of you gave me your name and title. One of you brought up the fact I am a government agent, but you two" he said, looking at Lucas and India, "didn't even think to mention it. I would expect a man known as the foremost researcher on the human mind to recognise a common test of observation, Mister Ulysses. A name and a title means very little for the most part, but in your work environment it would hardly be difficult to pick through files and find out each and every detail of the three of you. Not only that but if I wasn't a government agent, you would have just simply trusted me just like that and the three of you could have been killed there and then, even with miss Terros' telekinesis. I would suggest being more cautious with what information you give and who you trust in future; next time it could be someone not quite as polite as myself" Lucas said. Setting a test like that was a common thing Lucas did on investigations; it was one of the fastest ways he had of figuring out someone's intellect and discovering just how much they pay attention to their surroundings. Most people did exactly what Lucas, Isabella, and India had done. However, he'd expected scientists that were studying such an important area to think things through a little more. Still speaking in a relatively neutral tone, he decided to address what India and Isabella had said. He had to be careful with his wording though. If he wasn't eager enough it would sound as though he was uncaring, too eager and it could imply he had some ulterior motive to capture someone with powers. And we wouldn't want you learning about that particular interest just yet, India, he thought to himself. "That being said, your experiment will have to wait, miss Terros. Kidnapping is illegal and I would never encourage it. However, it would prove beneficial to your cause to have a live subject that isn't part of your own team" Lucas explained, making sure to mention that last part in case Isabella volunteered herself. It seemed entirely in her nature to do so, and that would cause problems for now. "Hmmm" he said, leaning against a deck as he pretended to be in deep thought. "There's also the issue of capturing one without alerting any allies they may or may not have to our existence...I believe your idea is a good one, but is it the right one?" he asked. After a brief pause, he opened his eyes and looked straight at India. "Very well. We will capture either a telepath or a telekinetic, and then your research should be much more efficient" the man finished.
Christie stood nearby Danni inside the testing room. This was it, this was the moment she could truly prove herself as a mentor and show the others that there was no reason to be afraid of the test. Stepping forward, she grabbed the headband...thing and put it on before sitting down in the chair next to it. With a quick smile and a thumbs up to show she was ready, she closed her eyes as she waited for it to begin. Within seconds, she felt as though she was falling into a deep, relaxing sleep. She opened her eyes to find herself on a narrow street. Where was she? She didn't remember being there before. Her attention was caught by angry voices. Spinning around, she could see that there were people pointing at her and running from the other end of the street towards her, with various bladed weapons raised in the air as they did so. The situation was confusing for Christie, but it wasn't hard to tell that they seemed to be after her. If she got caught, things probably wouldn't go so well, so the girl turned and bolted down the street as fast as she could. As she was running, she heard the sound of an object spinning faster and faster towards her. She ducked down and reached for the object telekinetically, grabbing it out of the air and simply holding it in place before letting it fall to the ground. Then she saw it, a warehouse up ahead. Why there was one at the end of this narrow street she had no idea, but it was blocking any exit; she had to go through it. However, there was one small problem, the doors into it were locked. It really was a small one though, for she had the power of object manipulation. In less than a second, the lock opened and fell to the ground with a bang. Knowing the doors were probably heavy, Christie couldn't take the time to open them carefully; besides, if she was being chased and the only way to escape was through there, subtlety wouldn't do her any favours. Using Psionic Strength, she slammed her fist into the doors, causing them to fly open as she ran into them. Panic set in the moment she entered it. There wasn't another way out. There was no door on the other side, or anywhere else from what she could see. Quickly she saw a window in the top right corner though, and some boxes laying around. It was as though it had been specifically set up for an escape route, but why would that be the case? She tried to use her levitation to simply float upwards and grab onto the ledge nearby the window, but as she got higher, she found that it wouldn't work above a the ramp just below the window. That was strange, she'd never encountered that problem before. Continuing, Christie used her telekinetic push/pull ability as well as her levitation power to raise each of the boxes, forming a small staircase to the window. Just then she heard another angry shout come from below and glanced behind her to see that one of the angry townspeople had somehow gotten up. There were no stairs on this side, and surely they hadn't been that fast that they could beat her there...something strange was going on. As the man lunged towards her, Christie used her telekinetic binding ability to root the man's feet to the ground. He'd stay like that for a few minutes, but by then she'd be out the window. The girl then climbed her makeshift staircase and climbed through the window. It looked to be a long drop down, but if she didn't make the jump then what other option did she have? The people seemed angry enough she couldn't reason with them. She hopped out of it and dropped down. Faster the ground shot towards her, but right as she was about to land on it, her vision faded to black. She blinked, and found herself in the testing room once again. She had passed. All at once, memories of the test came back to her, and everything made sense. Breathing a sigh of relief, the girl smiled warmly and stood up."Piece of cake" she said simply, before spinning around the headband and placing it on the chair behind her. "So, who wants to go next?" she questioned.
As Freiza was frozen, Hunter became aware that his plan of CC-ing the ever loving crap out of the boss was beginning to work. That was good, now nothing could go wron- Hunter's thoughts were cut off before they'd finished as Frieza thrusted forward and impaled Galia through the stomach with a blade at the end of his arm. It was horribly sickening, there was a blood splatter everywhere and her body now had a hole in it. However, despite that it still only did 2 damage. She had died but not died. First Frieza used death ray and did nothing, then he used impale and didn't even properly impale the girl. What kind of boss was this? Was his nose going to grow like Pinocchio and that was his style of fighting? Reacting quickly, Hunter gave up on his style of constant spellslinging and ran over to Galia. He held up a herb above himself. "Fear not Galio, you will not die here. You haven't played your part, which I am more than happy to give half of my money for, and the show must go on! Take this magical herb and use its power!" Hunter shouted out before rubbing the herb in a circular fashion on the outside of the hole that Galia had in her stomach. In moments the hole was healed, stitching itself together from the amazing power of the common garden herb. Hunter used his common herb on Galia
So it seemed just about everything had worked out. Yen Sid had stated that Mickey could keep studying under him. Hell, Karina was even being nice, though she had threatened them so it was clear she wasn't completely changed. That was good, kinda. While Glen certainly didn't like the idea of being drowned once again, he wasn't sure how people could handle a 100% nice Karina, so it was probably best that she stayed as she currently was. Things had worked out pretty well he supposed, but Yen Sid hadn't answered his question. What was it with people in other worlds ignoring him? It was like that so much for him, where he would try to do something to help and get no recognition. If he didn't find a way to free the Yen Sid of their time, what hope was there for him learning the secrets of time travel? The keyblade wielder turned and walked a short distance away from the group before sitting down with an annoyed sigh. If he didn't save Yen Sid, there was no way he'd be able to travel through time, and if he couldn't do that, then there was even less hope for his world. Wait...his world? No, not his world, his family. Why had he thought it was his world that needed helping? When he'd left it there had been nothing out of the ordinary, at least as far as he could remember. This confusion was beginning to frustrate Glen. What hope was there for anything if he couldn't even keep his own memories intact?
So, apparently she didn't have to take the test. Though, there was still the issue of being an example to other people there. She shook her head, choosing to ignore what was going around her. If there was trouble, it would get sorted out, and if there wasn't then there was nothing to sort out so there was no sense in worrying! Yay! "No, I want to take the test. Maybe you can watch and learn some things, Colton" she called out to him. She genuinely meant to help, she wasn't insulting him in any way, but would he take it that way? Probably not. For a moment, Tobias just stood there with his arm draped over Benjamin's shoulders. Then he let out a short laugh and playfully slapped the old geezer on his back. "Oh Benjy, you are such a joker! When did you become a comedian man? And when did Jason sign up as your duo? You two worry too much, just leave everything to me and I'll get the things done that need doing. Hey, just because I'm such a nice guy, I'll even do it with as little bloodshed as possible, just because I love you guys so very much. As for keeping a good face for Raven Sun, I don't think you need to worry about that. With looks like these, we're more likely to be getting recruits than causing worry" he said, intentionally avoiding the statement that Jason had made. Convincing them he could kill the silent killer was one thing, convincing them that he could do it while making Raven Sun look like they were the most peaceful thing ever? That was another. Apparently Cynthia wasn't as enthusiastic as Tobias had been. In fact, she even went so far as to tell him not to get in her way! If anything he was sure it would be the other way around. "Please, there's a reason I'm the best assassin in Raven Sun. I won't be in your way, I'll be waaaay ahead of you on this one, Cynth" the boy said, before leaning close to the girl. "Being Jason's daughter gets you ahead in the organization, but out there you're nothing special, you're just like eeeeeverybody else" he whispered with a quiet laugh. He then walked away from Benjamin and Jason, ahead of Cynthia. One of these days, I reeeally hope one of them turns traitor. Wouldn't that be fun. They're nice enough and all, but I bet they'd make a lovely sound as their throats are cut. Yeah, I gotta find out one of these days, Tobias thought as he walked, chuckling a little under his breath. Well, that was easier than he had expected. Mr Dubois had told him exactly what he needed to know, Isballa had too but...she was just a little enthusiastic. The third had yet to speak. Had he figured out what Lucas was trying to do? Nonetheless, he had to react to the psycho if he was to get anywhere. "You may call me whatever you wish. A name serves little purpose other than giving someone something to refer to them as. So, Lukey will do just fine. As for your title, once again it doesn't matter which you use, though Professor of Fun does cause you to stand out more. Whether that's a good thing or a bad thing I will allow you to decide, after you've made your demonstration, of course" he responded, before taking a step back. However, he realized he should attempt to ask India once again. "Should we capture any of those with powers, I will give them to you immediately. I imagine it would help with your research, and it could be a source of entertainment for you from the looks of things too" Lucas said. The girl, from the looks of things, could entertain herself staring at a brick wall twenty four hours a day with all the thoughts bouncing around in her head. She'd probably start trying to turn herself into different things again, using her powers. Damn he couldn't wait to kill that one, people like her were a danger to society; they were one step away from becoming designated criminals, and he really hoped she took that step. He faked a small smile as he turned his head to look at the girl. "Much as I'd love to watch your experiment, it will have to wait for juuust a moment. I haven't been introduced to your colleague, after all" he said before stepping over next to India. Hopefully he would have heard what Lucas just said and tell him his name and title; though part of him wanted India to figure things out, wouldn't that be interesting.
Hunter braced himself as the death beam came at him. Surely such a thing would kill him immediately, or at least leave him close to it, it would probably hurt a lot. Closer and closer it came until it hit him. It sent wild shocks through his body, it caused horrendous pain, it....did a pretty low amount of damage. He shook it off like it was nothing and fired another Freeze at Frieza, patting Renju on the head with his other hand for being a good entourage. Hunter used Freeze.
Christie Yoshiro listened closely as Errol explained things. She knew most of these things already, and she had heard about the job board quite a while ago. She wasn't a new member of the academy; she was a mentor there, and had been for about a year now. However, she'd never really taken the test to her memory. In fact, she wasn't even sure if she had to take it or not. Sure she was a mentor, but Errol had said Level 4 were exempt, and she hadn't hit that stage yet. What was the harm in taking the test? It would set a good example to the other academy students there, and hey it could be fun. She was still thinking about it, when she felt an impact on the back of her head. Turning around and looking down, she could see that what was left of an apple had been thrown at her. With so many telekinetics there was no way to pick who had done it, but the girl had her suspicions. Sasuke Colton. He was the one that always caused trouble, it seemed entirely like him to be the one to do that. He was probably the one screwing with the tacks, too. She wasn't angry about it, just a little dissappointed. His telekinetic powers weren't bad, in fact they were better than a lot of the other students there, and he wasted it all to pick on people and start trouble. It was sad, really. Maybe he was one of the ones that needed to be shown how to use their powers properly! Practically jumping out of her seat, Christie raised her hand. "I'll go first! Let me take the test! Pick me! Pick me!" she shouted out, eager to start. As Tobias Greipr heard all that Benjamin said, he stood towards the back of the room. He didn't pay too much attention to the words he said. What was the point? He'd been there for two years, he'd knew all about the mission board already. He'd also heard the speech before. Not that exact one, but he'd heard Benjamin making some in the time he'd been there. They were always the same. Work towards a better future, for peace! All that crap. Who wanted peace anyway? Tobias certainly didn't. He hadn't joined Raven Sun for peace; he'd joined them for entertainment and a way of finding out all about the people he could kill and couldn't. Speaking of which, the job board had bounty missions on it. If Benjamin was talking about the job board, he'd probably updated it, which meant more missions. As he made his way over towards the job board, Tobias only had one thought on his mind: if he found a mission that was dead or alive, he would bring back a corpse. He loved bloodshed, no matter whose it was, so when it was an official job...oh, that was when it got interesting, and that was when he was thankful for being in Raven Sun. He was just seconds behind Cynthia, but those seconds meant he didn't get the job he wanted. That was such bullshit, he'd wanted to kill the silent killer himself. What better person to hunt down than the one everyone feared? Take down the toughest and the others will drop, simple enough. He observed the girl telling her father about it, and the worry was written all over the guy. As Jason went to suggest sending someone there, Tobias saw his opportunity and stepped forward. "Geez, he's right you know. Why not send somebody with her, Benjy? The silent killer hasn't got such a high bounty for no reason..I mean, can you think of anyone that has seen them and survived? I've seen some of the victims too. Nasty sight, to be sure, though the guy's got no class, no sense of style or anything like that. How 'bout I go with her? I'll make sure Cynthia doesn't get a scratch on her, and I'll kill the silent killer while I'm at it. Two birds with one stone right?" Tobias said, showing a toothy grin. He stepped next to Benjamin and put an arm over his shoulder as though he was best friends with the guy, which was likely the complete opposite. It was dangerous talking to Benjamin like that, like he had no respect for him, but Tobias lived for danger. Besides, it was fun. "Come ooooon, you know I can do it. What's the worst that can happen?" he urged. Lucas Beaumont had made his way through the various labs the scientists worked in. There were plenty of different divisions and sectors, each with scientists working on one particular area, but he hadn't been sent there to see them all, just one in particular; the sector dedicated to the research of the area of the brain that enabled certain humans to gain powers. Lucas had been sent there to monitor those scientists that may have powers of their own and ensure that they were all on the same side as those that employed them. It was a difficult job to pull off without raising suspicion from any of the other sectors, but if anyone could do it, it was Lucas. He'd had cases more difficult than the one he was on, so it wouldn't prove to be a challenge, he was sure. The email that he had received just before he'd arrived had mentioned to report all jobs and research he was doing as necessary. He wouldn't have any research unless he found something big, but jobs...well, he could probably manage more than one job at a time. The one he was currently on was one he had undertaken at a moment's notice, but if he could do some of the jobs on the board whilst he was doing his current one it would make his cover all the more believable. It was something to think about, at the very least, but that would come later. The investigator was about to open the door when his phone vibrated. He reached into one of the pockets of his coat and pulled out his phone. As he had expected, it was Kye, asking where to meet. Quickly he sent back a short response before putting his phone away. Busy. About to meet scientists. You choose. He arrived at the door that granted access to the lab where the research on powers was done, and after taking a deep breath, the investigator opened the door quietly. What he saw when the door opened was something that many would have found extremely confusing. Among her colleagues, there was one woman using telepathy to make it appear as though she were different objects. Isabella Terros. The girl was a telepathic nutjob, just like the file had said. That one would be interesting, he'd have to keep an eye on her. The two that worked with her were Lucas Dubois and India Ulysses. He knew a little about Mr Dubois due to the file, but not so much about India. As far as anyone that the investigator had spoken to knew, India had simply appeared out of thin air. Lucas did know one thing about him though; he knew the human brain better than most others. One of the three had powers for certain, the other two had never shown any signs of them...however, that didn't mean they didn't have powers themselves. There wasn't any way to prove they did unless they used them, and there wasn't a way to prove with 100% certainty they didn't, either. It was something to keep in mind though, and he would certainly do just that. He reached into his pocket once again and grabbed his I.D. It displayed his name, his age, and had a photo of him on there, but other than that they knew nothing. He held it up for any to see if they were looking, before he began to speak. "My name is Lucas Beaumont. I am here on official government business, sent to ensure all of you focus and stay on task. If you don't mind, I would like the name and title of each of you here" he ordered, keeping his tone relatively neutral the whole time.
Frieza was probably dead after the Flare attack. Myst hadn't done the rolls yet, so Hunter had no idea if he was or wasn't even though this battle was supposedly real time for him. But hey, there were always other forms of Frieza, and there was no such thing as overkill, so Hunter just used the same attack again. Hunter used Freeze
Dane scowled at Samsara. He hadn't paid attention to what she was saying, all it was was a constant sea of "forgive me" "I didn't mean it" and "I didn't know", but worse than that was the fact she was begging. Dane hated begging with a passion. If she was that clingy and desperate for his approval, then she would probably do whatever he said without question, but that wasn't what he wanted. He already had a slave, he didn't need another. He needed someone that would think for themselves and wouldn't snap, someone who was actually competent. Breaking away from Samsara, he took a step back. "Get the hell out of my sight. You threatened me before, and now you're begging? That's pathetic. You're right about one thing though; You are stupid, especially moreso if you think that begging me is going to change anything. You want approval from me so badly? How about you take that key and cut your head off, I'll give you full approval for that. Hell, I'll give it my personal blessing and organize the whole thing if you like" he spat out. Once he'd finished his response, he walked to the others there. "Alright Mr Ranger, how about you tell us what the hell you're doing here" he said. It wasn't a question, it was practically a demand.
Ew gross, he had to do it again. Posting without a banner was pretty horrible. Now he knew how other people felt, and he didn't like it any more than the last time. But, without a banner made he didn't have much choice. Now, the entire time that Dende and Gohan had had the dragon summoned, Hunter had been yelling out wishes. From things as small as the death of all gerbils to as large as making everyone else as amazing as him, it would have changed life as everyone knew it. But no, the dragon had to be an ass and ignore him. This was probably why everyone was always trying to take his balls. He was obviously too scared to talk to someone as mighty and powerful as Hunter, so he clearly had no use for dragon balls. Frieza was there now though. This was the tyrant that had been discussed earlier, this was the thing that had caused so much terror, this...was someone who claimed to be a god! HA! He thought he was a god, that was hilarious. Wow, if only he knew. Hunter dove forward and unleashed a mighty icicle of death and destruction towards Frieza, using just a small portion of his godlike power, for he was not MoK and would not completely abuse his OPness..yet. Hunter used Freeze!
Caleb didn't respond for a moment. Nothing he said was getting through to Xander. Perhaps it was best if he didn't continue with this conversation, it didn't seem to accomplish anything other than a constant back and forth. However, the guardian felt the need to say one thing more. "I'm sorry for your loss. I lost many people because of my lack of ability to protect them too, many years ago. To this day, their deaths still haunt me. But unlike you, I use it to push me to be better. They wouldn't want me spending my life constantly drowning in the darkness because of it. I'm not saying you have to fear death, for I myself am prepared to die if needs be, but you shouldn't act like every battle is your last. The moment you let doubt of any kind enter your mind is the moment you lose. If you're any kind of guardian, any kind of protector, you won't die until there is no longer anything to protect" he said calmly. After that, he stepped away from Xander and simply leaned against a wall, waiting. As the wind walls closed in on Hunter, he realized he was in a very bad situation. Gwen was safe because of the power of female defence in videogames, but unfortunately that didn't apply to males. While Gwen was quite literally invincible, Hunter was the complete and utter opposite. What was worse was that Stratos had learned to speak with his back, and that was pretty horrifying. As the beam came at the man, he tried to think of a way to avoid it. He could probably use his staff and become untargetable, perhaps abusing dodge roll? Wait, no, he had it! Standing at the end of the tunnel, he held up his hand in the direction of Stratos as a blue card stood up in the middle of it. "I activate the spell card, Dimensionhole! With this card, I can choose any monster and-" he started, before being hit by the words of Stratos. His plan was near flawless, and would have worked perfectly if he had remembered one simple thing; every duellist in yugioh had to unnecessarily explain the effects of every card, no matter how many times it was used. Because of this, Hunter's card hadn't taken effect, and he had been hit with the full force of the beam, getting knocked onto his back as his hp began rapidly draining from the beam. "Ginger...it's up to you now...only you can bring balance to the force...show him...the power..of nudity" he said, before passing out in the middle of the arena, small stars circling around him. Well, of all outcomes that could have happened, that one was the last one Dane would've expected. Avi had actually given up and left, which left the shadow reaper kind of disappointed, but at least the fight was over. Now he could get back to friendly fire. Turning around, he took a step forward. "Alright, so now we just gotta go find this hero guy and sort out this ranger. Shouldn't be too h-" he said, only to be cut off by an excruciating amount of pain coming from his arm. He cringed and gritted his teeth, remaining as silent as he was able to, but the pain was too much. He let out a cry of pain, only to see what had caused it. What the hell was Samsara doing? Was she trying to kill him?! It was over quite quickly though, apparently the regular cure being replaced with one of darkness. Immediately he turned on her. He wanted to kill her there and then, but he knew he shouldn't. Things were tense enough as is, and with the ranger standing there...it could get pretty ugly if an all-out brawl happened. Of course, he could always get Alisia to doom them, but where was the fun in that? He hunched over slightly, to the point he was at Samsara's level and opened his mouth to speak. "You apologize, then try to kill me, then apologize again? What the actual fuck is wrong with you? Congratulations, you're on the same level as her now" he said, pointing at Alisia. In all honesty, she was probably a little lower for that, but she would have to deal with it. She was lucky to be alive; she was the first person to ever use some form of light magic on him and survive. "You just lost your teacher, you little bitch, have fun losing yourself to the darkness you can't control. I'm going to enjoy watching it, and damn I hope I get to see it when it finally takes you" he said, anger evident in his voice. He wasn't going to give her another chance. She'd threatened him, had tried to attack him earlier while threatening him, then she had tried to take his slave, and now she'd used something that should have been damn obvious was a bad idea. She wasn't even a tool to use at this point, she was just an insignificant threat; a burden in his eyes. Dane didn't give people second chances, he had learned not to do that long ago.
Hunter was doing it. He was posting without a banner. God this was disgusting, how did everyone put up with it? How would they see his magnificence at a glance, his uber-buff body at just a peek, or any witty or intelligent jokes he made during his post? This was like...like he was some kind of posting peasant! Ugh, it would have to do.. The second he obtained his body through means he no longer remembered nor cared to read back and rediscover, he felt the familiar surge of power through his body. He was powerful once again, a god among men, but that meant that he was once again vulnerable to Greg's cannon. And that meant he had to take down the rodent, and he would. But first, he needed to react to the mission at hand and continue onwards. If he completed the mission, they would get exp and hopefully level up again, which allowed him to use more of his godlike arsenal. First thing was first. He flew over to Renju, and as he was flying he casually stretched out and relaxed on his back, simply floating through the sky unaware of what he was headed towards. "So, Renji, since you were in my body and all...does that make you gay? Did you like the feeling of power? The feeling of being indestructible and being able to annihilate absolutely everything in your way? Now you know how it feels being this awesome. You should try it. Here, I'll even make you easy. I'm going to make you the first person I've ever told how I got this way" he said with a grin as he slowed down floating just long enough to get next to his ally. Leaning in casually, he whispered a few words. "I eat a lot of vegetables" the man explained with a laugh. With that taken care of, it was time for some actual progression. Oh ****. He'd almost forgotten Galia's post to respond to. What an awful party member he made. I mean, he hadn't forgotten, who even said that? Damn you people and your accusations, trying to make it seem like something he did wasn't amazing! He made sure to widen his eyes at her response, pretending he actually cared at all. He did a tiny bit, just not enough worth mentioning. Though I guess he just mentioned it, so maybe it is worth mentioning. Damn mind games, he was never good at them. "That so? Well, have I got the role of a lifetime for you. A young girl, sad and alone, forced to rule the worlds with godlike power alongside her husband who is a space rock. Unfortunately, she hates gerbils, so the little guy will have to go. My hands are tied on this one, I did all I could I promise. Okay, I didn't, but hey, you should get rid of him anyway" Hunter said as he made the decision to do something useful. Rolling over and flying properly now, he caught up to Krillin in no time. The dragon balls needed to be taken to a secluded area, but they were just flying around in the open and this was the last post; something had to be done. "Yoink" he said as he snatched the dragon balls out of Krillin's hand. He shot off like a bullet from a gun, flying down to the ground below. Immediately he set the dragon balls down and began digging. At stupid speeds that would have been impossible were it not for his godlike powers being restored, he dug a pit that was several meters deep and had a rather impressive radius around it. He then set the dragon balls on the ground and flew up to the edge of the pit. "Well, you can thank me later. I just created a secluded area by myself when together you lot couldn't find anywhere. Damn it's good having an entourage to boss around" he said, almost forgetting about Greg for a moment. Almost. 3/3
Unequipping Exceed Crown, equipping Saiyan armour for Hunter
As Hunter was flying, he suddenly stopped. Not because of Greg, surprisingly, but because of Galia's admission. He'd done a background check on everyone that had signed up to the RP, how had he not seen the pictures beforehand? Ah, right, because it wasn't in her bio. Damn, that was an important detail to leave out. It was then that Greg escaped Hunter's grasp and whispered in his ear. The man in a woman's body froze in fear as he heard the charging sound. That sound...that could only be...the anti-god laser! His one weakness! It really was him! Nervously, he handed back Greg to Galia. "He's a perfectly normal, non-killer gerbil. Nothing evil about him, in fact he's an angel and I was mistaken. He also most certainly does not have a god laser for a tail or come from any line of planet-overtaking rodents. And most importantly, and I cannot stress this enough, he is one hundred percent good, not an evil bone in his body" Hunter stated, reluctantly handing over Greg. He knew better though, he didn't want to lie through his teeth but for now it was the only way. He would devise a plan and stop Greg. He'd been in the rp for shits and giggles before, but now it was serious. Now, he had a reason to stay, and a reason to kick some ass. He could just hear what was being thought in Greg's mind, the little ****. The two engaged in telepathic warfare, making the post overly dramatic. Gregory... Hunter... I will hunt you down wherever you are hiding and I will eliminate you For I am... For I am... JUSTICE!
Galiunter was shocked at Galia's defence of Gregory the flatulent. Did she not know the truth? Was she truly that stupid? Then again, he didn't have room to talk when he couldn't remove his hands from his...or rather her breasts. Upon seeing the cannon though, one of his hands was freed. "Hey there's no need to come to extremes here! You don't need to damage anyone's body. Besides...if you damage it I'll be forced to go and make out with it to make it better, making sure that Bald Man, Cloud, and Not-Kakarot see it long enough that they can let everyone else knows. Then I'll take off my shirt, take a selfie, and spread it all over the internet. And you have to listen to me, you have to listen to reason, because right now I'm the woman and I'm right and...and" Hunter started, before seeing the snicker. "AND LOOK AT HIS EVIL SNICKERING FACE" he exclaimed, pointing at him. "That little **** is guilty! Look at it!" he screamed, but they weren't buying it. If you wanted something done, you had to do it yourself. Lunging forward, Hunter snatched the gerbil away from Galia and began flying away at high speed towards Ginyu. If he could get close enough, then just maybe Ginyu would see the gerbil as a threat and vaporise it. 5/9
While Renju had gained an overwhelming sense of power, Hunter had lost his. He could no longer feel the godlike power coursing through his veins, could no longer feel the strength within him. No, all that remained now was a constant state of switching between happy and angry, an an unexplainable craving for chocolate. Oh damn, he knew exactly what had happened. Happy and angry, less power, wanting chocolate, and longer hair? Hunter had turned into a bipolar bear! Wait no, he didn't have a craving for killing eskimos. OH MY GOD HE HAD LOST HIS BLOODLUST! HE'D BEEN TURNED INTO A WOMAN! "Noooooooooooooo" he cried out, expecting some deep and dramatic voice but coming out as strangely seductive. He found it slightly arousing. ****, he'd just seduced himself, he didn't even know that was possible. He needed a mirror to make out with, and fast. Oh right, the Gerbil was a thing. And Ginyu, yeah he was still around. Galiunter turned and looked straight at the gerbil, an evil grin appearing on the hermaphrodite's face as he/she stepped closer to the gerbil. The gerbil probably hadn't figured out what was going on, so as long as he said things that sounded like Galia, he was fine. "It's okay Greg, I'll go make you a sandwich. Then we'll go to the government and get higher pay for you, because you're a hardworking male who deserves everything" he said. That was what women said wasn't it? He'd never listened enough to find out, but he imagined it to. Unfortunately, it wasn't, indicated by the gerbil trying to make a break for it. There was no time. Rushing forward, he grabbed the gerbil and tossed it into the air. With as much strength as his pathetically weak body could muster, he delivered the most amazing of dropkicks to the gerbil's rear, sending the rodent hurtling off of the ship and falling off the edge towards the ground below. The gerbil was defeated, or so it seemed. Now, to take care of Ginyu. He needed a weapon. Sure, he could use the claws he just conveniently happened to be able to use still, but with a body as frail as Galia's? It was suicide. He needed some kind of ranged weapon...something explosive...like the cannon Galia used! Perfect! But where did she hide it? He thought for a moment before he realized there was only one place it could be. Quickly, he shoved his hand down the tank top, trying to feel for the cannon. He felt something, two somethings. Were they the cannons? A quick squeeze in an attempt to grab them told him no, and yet he found himself unable to move his hand. Damn his male mentality, crippling him in his time of need. He was in the female body but still as perverted as ever. 2/9 posts
Hunter screwed over the colour once again, his RPer always seeming to forget the colour used. He had more important things to worry about than the colour of his font, however, as his eyes came to rest on Galia's gerbil. He had followed him here, but the godlike being wasn't going to pass out again. No, he had done that once already, and the same joke cannot be used more than once. He slowly walked towards Galia, coming to a stop just a few feet away from her. He stood there, staring at the gerbil. You might have them fooled, but I know you, Hunter thought to himself bitterly. His hand slowly reached down towards his orb. As his hand got near the orb, he made sure to never take his eyes off of the creature, and memories began flowing into his mind. Hurtful, painful memories. Memories of his world, or what had once been his world. Now it was just a space rock with slave-driving gerbils, and it was all because of this one. Unable to stop himself, Hunter touched his orb and summoned his claws, before lunging forward and attempting to skewer the small creature wolverine-style. The dragon balls could wait, Frieza could wait too, hell everything else would come later. For now, the gerbil had to be stopped.
As Calor was circling the town, he heard Travis calling out to him. Perhaps it would be a good idea to go inside the city. It certainly seemed safe enough from above, and maybe he could play mind games with Solaris. The elder dragon had always bested him physically, but mentally Calor was a fierce combatant. As he was flying towards the area he imagined Solaris to be at, or at least one of a select few, he heard a distint Irish accent shouting something about joining the empire. GG Leprechaun. Immediately, the great dragon sped towards the ground. With a great gust of wind, he landed on the ground, causing several people nearby to struggle to maintain their balance and more importantly knocking Stewert off of his tiny feet. With a single claw, Calor held Stewert down on the ground as he lowered his head as close as he was able to get to Stewert. He let loose a low, rumbling growl and blew a puff of smoke onto the small man. "Care to repeat that?" he asked. His tone was incredibly serious and though many guards were around Calor was fully prepared to swallow the leprechaun whole should he prove to be a traitor. As Travis mentioned the fact that there were many guards before leaving, Akin barely reacted. He didn't have to look over to Gale to know that he agreed with the elf. Gale was encouraging him to rest whenever he could, knowing how hard Akin worked. But it was for that reason that Akin would not do as Travis had asked. Truth be told, he was hungry enough to eat a horse or two, but if he left that meant there was one less guard. One less guard meant the defences were weaker. Weaker defences meant an easier time to take over the place. And if that happened, then Akin would lose the one thing that meant anything to him; he would lose his best friend. As Gale took a few steps towards Akin, the guardian held up a hand. "Not happening" he said, shutting down the griffin before he'd asked anything.
