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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2013 15:30:48 GMT -5
Roxsenne arrived five Earth days later in Central City after having trained on Mount Paozu in her gravity machine. For her entire trip from there to Central City, she had not done much other than eat, sleep, and drink water when she could, except for one small interaction a forest clearing with a hostile being. She was adamant in finding civilization because she had not been in contact with any for a long time. When she got to the city, or at the very least its outskirts, she quickly found that other humanoids lived on the planet. They looked relatively similar to her and her fellow Caballye and she pondered how this could. Yet she did not worry about it too much for she was more intent on learning their language and customs and quickly did so by listening and learning from their conversations with her. Many how came across her on the way to the city would often ask, “Are you a cosplayer?” Yet Roxsenne could not respond to this for she did not know what it meant.
She eventually came to understand after two days into this journey that it meant someone who dressed up and acted out a character in a costume. When they asked this about her in the future she would respond, “I am not a cosplayer. I am an actual knight, a knight from the planet Castelle, and an alien called a Caballye.” By listening some more to humans, she came to understand what all words she told them meant, it came quickly upon her that she had a strange ability to pick up language without an issue and for this reason she was quite happy because she had no idea what she was doing.
When she entered a real city like Central City though, she ended up unprepared for things within the city, especially when a robber dashed by her and tried to take her sword. The man had black hair, tan skin, and black eyes; he was very muscular and wore a big body suit with gloves and a pair of matching boots. In his hand, there was a gun and as he rushed by her, he was afraid she would witness him robbing a nearby bank. Due to the fact, he did not want to end up caught he leveled his gun at her and attempted to mug her, but while doing so, noticed her authentic sword. It was dangerous for him to get stabbed by such a weapon; although, he knew if he could take it from her he was sure to be able to get a lot of money for it. He reached out his hand, but thanks to Roxsenne’s years of training with swords she was much quicker and grabbed his hand just as it touched her sword’s hilt.
“Get away from my sword,” she demanded as she ripped his hand away. The man could feel his knuckles break under her violent grip and he pulled he pulled the trigger of his gun. The gun went off with a big bang, but to his surprise, even hers, she managed to catch the bullet he had shot in-between her two front teeth. The metal and gun power were water in her mouth so she spit both out and said angrily, “What are you trying to pull? What kind of weapon is this that you have attempted to kill me with?”
The man was too baffled to speak and as his face turned white, a police car pulled up and two chubby police officers got out. They noticed the bullet on the ground and the man in black staring into Roxsenne’s eyes and drew their weapons. “Everyone back up! There’s a robber in the area so why don’t we all put our anger aside here!”
The robber turned his head to the officers and said, “I’m the robber you’re looking for… Please you have to help me. This woman just-just grabbed my hand and-uh-” Roxsenne’s left hand came out quick as lightning and the side of her blue and white glove chopped across the center of his right ear with powerful vigor. The man fell down in one stroke and Roxsenne turned to the police officers. She noticed their badges and matching uniforms and asked, “Are you officers of justice?”
The two cops stood there frozen wondering whether they should shoot the robber or her, “Yeah, I guess we are,” the first cop, a man with a big black mustache told her. He held his weapon up still and tried to approach her very slowly.
“This man assaulted me, I request that you take him in and do to him whatever you would to your criminals on this world.” She pulled off her sword belt and tossed it at the feet of the cops. “I am completed unarmed, but would have used my instrument to hurt him had he continued. I do not know what he used against me, but you both carry a similar weapon and I must say they seem rather slow and loud.”
The cops definitely felt surprised by these actions and the second, a cop with thick glasses, asked, “What did he try to do to you?”
“He attempted to use his weapon on me. It propelled some kind of small sphere towards my face, but I managed to catch it with my teeth before serious harm befell me.”
The first cop pulled back from the woman before him and said, “This lady’s crazy. I have never seen anyone catch a bullet with his or her teeth, have you? Do you think she will drive us into the ground if we do not help her?”
He pointed up at the sky indicating outer space or some other unworldly place. Then grit his teeth. “The chief is not going to like this. Nor is the king if he ever gets a report on this.” “Hey, it is not her fault this incident happened. We were supposed to be watching this person for the last week. But you just had to go and get some sandwiches for lunch.” The cop with a mustache argued with his glasses wearing friend.
“Sandwiches are good, but we really should be doing our job now and making sure we take him to jail. This lady did all the work for us though, which is rather nice.”
The first cop nodded vigorously and both put their weapons away. They then approached the robber and Roxsenne and lifted the thief up. Once they had, they patted him down and found five expensive watches sown into the inside of his suit. Looking Roxsenne, they asked, “What is your name miss and where did you come from?”
“My name is Lady Roxsenne Roye Tuscana and I come from planet Castelle, I guess somewhere far from here,” she answered them. The cops handed her sword, even though it was against regulations to do so and said, “Well, we humans can probably help you, but not until your weapon and alien status are in our registries. Ever since a couple hundred years ago we have had quite frequent visitors from your kind, well, not your kind, but other kinds of aliens, people who are not human.”
Roxsenne took her sword belt with her weapon and tied it to her waist. Then she followed the cops to their car with the offender in tow. After some finagling, and a little chat with the police chief in the city Roxsenne soon found herself standing outside the station with her living armor and weapons on her. The chief had told her that while in the city though it was illegal to wear armor. Therefore, they told her to take it off in the city limits. Due to this, she spent a few seconds retracting all the metal plates into her skin in view of the public eye. Many of the humans gawked in horror, as they had never seen the kind of alien that Roxsenne was. Most looked away though and tried their best to ignore her. The good thing was the chief let her keep her weapon since it was a keepsake of hers. With the matters of the robber behind her concluded she stood out in front of the police office wondering what to do next while wearing her brown tunic.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2013 17:59:39 GMT -5
She decided to take a walk and headed down the streets of Central City just looking at things like hot dog stands, clothing styles, and the way people interacted. It was good to be free again and not in trouble anymore. Her brown high-heeled boots clicked against the ground as she walked before she stopped at a stop light and watched some cars go by the street corner she stood on. No one else was around her though so she did not know she needed to wait. Taking a step out with her left foot she stepped into the street just as the sun went down overhead and with little effort turned her head only to find a red convertible car coming careening towards her. It beeped its horn, but it was far too late, or so it seemed, Roxsenne allowed her living armor to surround her body at the last moment and before the driver could swerve out of the way the car slammed into the side of her armored body.
Fortunately, Roxsenne’s trained body and protective armor were quite dense. The car flipped over her due to the fact it had been coming down the road at nearly forty miles an hour. As it traveled over her, head though she reached out her left arm and caught the back fender of the car. The only person inside was an older woman in her sixties out for a late night drive. She, upon finding herself somehow not dead, screamed as she dangled upside just above Roxsenne’s head.
“Oops,” Roxsenne uttered as she flipped the car over in her hand and set it down safely with the older woman inside, “What do I do?” she pondered yet before she could react the woman she had saved and also nearly killed was getting out and running as fast as her legs could carry. She knelt down before the car and inspected it. It was not a living being and its rider was okay based on the vigor she saw her leaving the area with. Yet now she could hear wailing sirens coming towards her down the street. Another police car like the one she saw before parked in front of her and two female officers got out.
“Ma’am, what happened!” the both shouted as they ran towards her, “Are you okay?” They noticed that she was wearing heavy knight armor though and that the huge dent they could see in the convertible looked very much like her armor.
Roxsenne, noticing this backed away and reached for her sword before saying, “Do not take me back to the station please. One of the women, a black woman with curly hair pulled out her pistol and said, “Are you trying to run?”
“Hey, do not go and frighten this person,” her partner told her. She was Asian and had pulled out her gun, but only for safety reasons. She could see Roxsenne’s hand go for her sword and cried, “Do not pull that weapon out. Yet, unfortunately, Roxsenne did not want to listen this time. She had almost ended up shot once by a bullet and this time she intended not to let herself get shot at again. To do this, she covered her body head to toe, except for her blue gray eyes, in heavy metal plating as her organic armor acted in response to her desire to defend herself.
“The black reached for a radio on her person and spoke into, “This is Unit 876 we have come across a potential alien hostile. Please send back up as soon as possible.”
Roxsenne was not about to strike at them immediately nor were the police officers wanting to strike back her. Instead, she watched them run and hide behind the backside of their police car, thus forming a small barricade between her and them. Roxsenne smirked underneath her arm and asked herself, “Just what kind of planet have I landed on where I can so easily flip metal horses?” She did not know it yet, but her small bit of training in the gravity chamber, plus her prior knight training on Castelle made her almost super human simply because she was an alien to start with.
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Post by Azazel Moloch on Nov 22, 2013 22:11:30 GMT -5
Azazel was walking down the streets of Central City, it had been a while since her business prior to landing on Earth. Alexandria had made a few friends and wanted to play with them, with Azazel’s permission of course. Azazel allowed her to go, she had to look for Silitha anyways, it had been a while since she thought about her Makaio sister. Walking down the streets she could hear some commotion off in the distance, it sounded like someone screaming. Maybe someone was in trouble, or maybe that man was causing some ruckus again. Either way Azazel decided to go towards the noise and see what was going on. Upon turning onto the road the noise came from she could see two police officers hiding behind their car. A women standing on the other side dressed strangely and seemed to possibly be the person the cops were hiding from.
Making her way up to the officers “Are you two hiding from that girl over there? If so is there anything I can do to help?”
One of the female officers turned around “Please step back citizen that is a potential alien threat. Now for your own safety I advise you to step back and let us handle this.” The female officer said putting her attention back on the girl.
Azazel stood back up, looking at the “potential threat” as the officer put it. She was covered in some kind of metallic skin, Azazel was confused and fascinated at the same time. That person didn’t seem to be threatening. She might even be confused as to what was going on. Azazel looked at the car seeing that it had a dent in it that seemed to match the girl. Did the girl get hit by a car? If this stranger caused some kind of accident then she was going to have to go with these officers. Walking around the cop car Azazel could hear the officer yell for her to get back. Telling her that she is dangerous and may be hostile, Azazel didn’t listen and kept walking.
“What seems to be going on here? Are you alright? Why are those cops hiding behind their car? They said you were some kind of threat, are you? Did you hurt someone or cause some kind of accident?”
Azazel needed to know the answers to these questions before she would do anything. There was a chance that these officers have just made a mistake and this person is just confused. Or this metallic stranger is indeed a threat and in that case Azazel would help the officers deal with the threat.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2013 22:33:14 GMT -5
Roxsenne turned her head when a woman with dark brown hair addressed her. She wore a long, red dress that was rather revealing and as she asked her the questions, “What seems to be going on here? Are you alright? Why are those cops hiding behind their car? They said you were some kind of threat, are you? Did you hurt someone or cause some kind of accident?” Roxsenne's mind went blank as she pondered how to answer. Before she did she allowed the metal covering her head to pull back from her face and sink back into her skin.
"I was hit by an old woman's metal horse," she pointed to the car with the large dent in it, "after I just finished leaving a building called a police station. She freaked out when I caught her horse in mid air and set both her and it down. Then she ran off and the officers of justice behind the other metal horse came and have threatened me." She then pointed at the two policewomen with their guns poised and ready to shoot at her if they got the chance.
"I hope this this is not a problem, but I would like compensation. Old ladies should not run their horses through streets when roads are free to travel by foot. It is foolish I have to put up with this. Although, I would like to know what business you have in this matter peasant." Roxsenne's hand went for the hilt of her sword still sheathed at her side and if she got the chance she, like the officers on standby, would attack.
Whether it was the new woman in front of her or just a few police officers she was going to fight until some came up to her and gave her proper recognition of the problem. The sad thing was she was acting too stubborn to see that Azezal was trying to help her with her issues. Then again, what other way would someone in Roxsenne's situation act after not only finding trouble on Earth, but being in a situation where they had no way to leave Earth and were put their by forces beyond their control.
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Post by Azazel Moloch on Nov 23, 2013 19:14:31 GMT -5
"I was hit by an old woman's metal horse, after I just finished leaving a building called a police station. She freaked out when I caught her horse in mid air and set both her and it down. Then she ran off and the officers of justice behind the other metal horse came and have threatened me."
Azazel looked over at the officers, their guns pointed at the strange women. Azazel took a step to the side making sure to get completely in their way so they couldn’t shoot at her. Azazel continued to listen to the women speak as she asked for compensation for what happened to her and as she called Azazel a “peasant”. Confused as to why she just got called a peasant and why she was referring to the cars as “metal horses”. It was clear that she was new to this planet just like Azazel. She watched as the women’s hand went for the blade that was strapped to her waist.
“Whoa, there is no need to draw your weapon right now. If you do that it is only going to further their cause that you are a treat. As for that old woman hitting you with her metal horse, that is what everyone on this planet rides. It is faster for them to ride around on those then to walk.”
Azazel looked back to the police officers, their guns still pointed. They had no idea that this person was innocent in all of this. That she just didn’t understand what was going on or what she had done. All of this was just a misunderstanding
“There is no need for anyone to get hurt hear today. You are clearly trying to defend yourself cause you feel threatened. Those two police officers over there are just making sure you aren’t a threat to the people of Earth. By the way my name is Azazel Moloch, so there is no need to refer to me as peasant from now on.”
(Sorry its short)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 23, 2013 23:25:00 GMT -5
Roxsenne let go of her sword and for some reason felt like she could trust Azazel as she spoke. "I will not refer to you as a peasant anymore Azazel, nor do I intend to fight you anymore, upon giving me your name my Destine has become attune to yours. I can see you are very strong and frankly, right now, I need strong people on my side. I've been unjustly put on this planet by my uncle King Harmut Jace Tuscana-Err and now I have no way home, nor any way to reclaim my birthright to the throne of my home planet. I'm not even sure which direction it is in now, and to top it off, despite having kept a journal of my time away from my home all I truly know is that events on my home occur point seven times faster than here. So I have no clue how long I shall be away nor when or how I will be getting back to the world I live on called Castelle."
It was probably a lot to take in for Azazel,but she did not want to spare any details. Even with the police waiting nearby, it would be bad if she did. The reason being was that either Azazel or the police could attack her if she did not justify her worries about being on a different planet. Azazel was the greater threat,however, she was sure she could survive if she needed to against her, depending on if a fight even happened.
"Help me get home," she asked, "and I will let you have a huge share in my planet's resources since you are the first person on this planet I am on to actually help me."
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Post by Azazel Moloch on Nov 24, 2013 22:16:04 GMT -5
"I will not refer to you as a peasant anymore Azazel, nor do I intend to fight you anymore, upon giving me your name my Destine has become attune to yours. I can see you are very strong and frankly, right now, I need strong people on my side. I've been unjustly put on this planet by my uncle King Harmut Jace Tuscana-Err and now I have no way home, nor any way to reclaim my birthright to the throne of my home planet. I'm not even sure which direction it is in now, and to top it off, despite having kept a journal of my time away from my home all I truly know is that events on my home occur point seven times faster than here. So I have no clue how long I shall be away nor when or how I will be getting back to the world I live on called Castelle."
Azazel stood and listened to the females story, it was a lot of information to take it. Azazel was able to get enough of it to understand her predicament. She would be glad to help out this person, but she was going to have to learn more about her planet. Knowing this person’s name would probably help. Looking back at the cops, their guns were still pointed at the two. It didn’t look like others were coming, but Azazel didn’t know for sure.
Walking over to the cops “I don’t think you need to be afraid of her anymore. She isn’t an alien threat, she is just lost. All she wants to do is go back to her planet. I don’t think she is a threat to you or anyone else on this planet. You can go about your day, everything is under control here.” Azazel turns around, walking back to the unnamed female.
“I would be glad to help you get back to your home planet to get back your birthright. Whatever that may be. Before we leave here I think I should at least know your name. It will make communicating a little bit easier, as well as knowing a little more about your planet. I am sure there is someone on this planet that can help us find it, if anyone here has heard of it.”
Maybe helping out this stranger would bring her closer to finding Silitha. Even if it didn’t helping her out, could lead to her helping Azazel find Silitha. All of this searching around was taking a toll. She just wanted to find her family and end all of this running around to different planets.
“Just hold on a little longer Silitha, I haven’t given up yet. I am still looking everywhere for you. I am not going to stop until I see your face and I know it is the real you.”
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2013 10:11:26 GMT -5
While Azazel took care of the police Roxsenne waited for her and made sure that her sword was properly put away. When she came over and said, “I would be glad to help you get back to your home planet to get back your birthright. Whatever that may be. Before we leave here I think I should at least know your name. It will make communicating a little bit easier, as well as knowing a little more about your planet. I am sure there is someone on this planet that can help us find it, if anyone here has heard of it.” Roxsenne listened to her.
Roxsenne then answered in a long but nice explanation, "Thank you, I think I told the cops my name, but not you. I was sure I had though. I am Lady Roxsenne Roye Tuscana. What I mean by my birthright is the land on Castelle I own. The entire planet of Castelle is one huge kingdom called the Kingdom of Star Bright but is split into millions of dukedoms. My family, the Tuscana family, is small and does not own much. Yet we are related to Harmut Jace Tuscana-Err, my dead mother's brother who is the most powerful men on the planet. His history goes back ten thousand years when a dragon named Errende created the feudal system on our planet and the House of Err which my uncle descends from. I do not know why, but he's wanted to kill me for years ever since I was born and I've come to think that it is only because I can somehow inherit his titles and lands, despite being a member of the Tuscana family only. That means when I get back, if I successfully unseat him, I may be able to take control of the entire planet. Therefore making the entire planet my birthright."
She hoped Azazel could take in all this information and voiced as she extended her right hand, "I hope it's not too much to take in, but I would like to again offer you a chance-in-a-life time. Your reward would be partial ownership of my planet and its lands if you help me return to Castelle. The risks we will need to take though will be fighting my uncle and his entire army. He has already poisoned and killed both my parents and I feel if I go back there now I will get no inside help on this matter. I do know though, that you seem very strong, and for this reason I want your help. My uncle is at least five times stronger than I and could crush me easily in my current state, even with my full power. So what do you say to my deal? I am giving you a second chance to rescind, if you do not want to die there, since you seem far too eager to help."
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Post by Azazel Moloch on Nov 26, 2013 16:24:33 GMT -5
Azazel stood, listening to the female talk once again, she finally knew her name. Lady Roxsenne Roye Tuscana, it was the longest name Azazel has ever heard. Azazel continued to listen as she began to further explain exactly what this birthright of hers was. Apparently she owned on this place called Castelle, which the entire planet is one Kingdome called the Kingdome of Star Bright. Azazel had never heard of this place, but that was no surprise to her. She began to wonder how Roxsenne ended up on Earth in the first place. Was her planet close by? Continuing to listen, her question became clearly answered. She listened as a little back story was given about the girl’s family and how they were related to some other important family. Azazel learned that her Uncle has been trying to kill her for some time now. It had something to do with her maybe taking his land or it being hers. Azazel didn’t really understand how all of that worked.
Azazel just knew that Roxsenne was lost and needed to get back home, just like she did. Roxsenne continued on, once again asking Azazel if she wanted to help her get back to her planet. Saying that Azazel would be rewarded with land on her planet. Azazel was confused at this offer, what would she possibly do with land. Hearing of her uncle poisoning both of her parents, cemented Azazel’s help in her predicament. Maybe she would find Silitha on her way to this planet, maybe not. Her uncle took away a lot from her; she was going to need help. By the way she was describing her uncle and his armies, the two of them were going to have to get stronger. If their goal was going to actually be attained.
“Azazel who are you talking to now? What are you doing?” A familiar voice said inside of Azazel’s mind
“I have just meet Lady Roxsenne Roye Tuscana, and she needs help getting back to her planet. I am going to help her do that, it seems like she wouldn’t be able to do this on her own. Who knows it may mead me to you in the process.”
“Why would you bother helping this random lady out? What has she done to you to deserve that kind of help? Do either of you even know where her planet is?” Silitha asked
“As of right now neither of us know where that planet is, but I am sure we can find someone that knows about it…at least I hope someone can help us. As for what she has done to deserve my help, well she has done nothing. I have meet more bad people, people that want to cause harm to others, than I would have thought. I am not going to be one of those people that just shun others away who need help. I am going to help people that seem to need it.”
“Azazel that doesn’t make any sense, she can find someone else to help her. You are busy with your own life. Stop trying to help others, you know you can’t help everyone right?” Slitha explained
Ignoring Silitha, Azazel turned her attention back to Lady Roxsenne. “Like I said before I would be glad to help you reclaim your birthright. But from what you have said about your uncle. It seems we are either going to have to find more people, or the two of us are going to have to get strong enough to face him. Just to reiterate, I have no problem helping you, it may seem like I am too eager, but I have my reasons. So I will help you if you want it.”
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Post by Deleted on Nov 26, 2013 19:31:32 GMT -5
Roxsenne smiled and answered, after hearing her confirm her positive convictions to help her, "It is good to know you will be helping me. I was sent here on a spaceship my uncle built, however, after having searched it I found valuable tools that I believe he was going to use. I intend to use them to train though, so if you have free time feel free to join me in what is called a gravity chamber. I will be in a section of the city nearby, one of the local parks, if you wish to join me."
Roxsenne then backed away from Azazel and with a twirl of her cape started walking off in the opposite direction towards a populated park within Central City. Here, she was sure she could get the nice, peaceful training she needed to face her uncle sometime in the near future. She hoped things would go help but left open an invitation to the park to see if Azazel might follow her. She had no idea what the woman could gain from helping her since Roxsenne had little to offer her, yet it sounded like whatever she wanted had enough value on its own that perhaps grating her a share in her planet was a little much. She was not sure if she had clearly offered this deal to her well enough, although, if Azazel ever asked about it again she would be sure to let her have in on the deal.
(If it is okay, I would like to end this thread here.)
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Post by Azazel Moloch on Nov 26, 2013 21:58:42 GMT -5
"It is good to know you will be helping me. I was sent here on a spaceship my uncle built, however, after having searched it I found valuable tools that I believe he was going to use. I intend to use them to train though, so if you have free time feel free to join me in what is called a gravity chamber. I will be in a section of the city nearby, one of the local parks, if you wish to join me."
Azazel was glad to hear that Roxsenne still wanted her to help regain her birthright. Hearing about this Gravity Chamber also piqued her interest. She had never heard of even seen one of those things before. If it would help her get stronger then it had to be worth a shot. The two of them were going to have to use whatever they could if they were going to usurp her Uncle.
“I would love to join you in this gravity chamber. It sounds interesting and fun. I will see you there soon; I need to go let someone know where I am going to be. I will meet you later.”
Azazel finished talking as Roxsenne began to walk away, making her way towards that park she was talking about. Azazel needed to go tell Alexandria what happened, if she had to leave the planet again she was going to need a place for her to stay. She already knew that Alexandria would want to go with her, but that was out of the question. The brief amount of information that she had received about the planet. It was no place for a child to be, Alexandria wasn’t strong enough to handle herself.
Walking by the cops “I told you there was nothing to worry about, next time try talking to the person efore you draw your weapons on them. There are some people that are bad, but that doesn’t mean all of them are.”
Azazel left the cops to think about that, slowly lifting off of the ground she would make her way to where Alexandria was. It had been a few hours since she had seen her, she needed to make sure she was alright before going to meet with Roxsenne again.
(PL Please)
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Post by graderr on Dec 1, 2013 0:54:25 GMT -5
Roxsenne - 1964z Azazel - 1755pl
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