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Post by Deleted on Nov 17, 2014 23:21:27 GMT -5
After retrieving his newly crafted sword, Brandon had decided to start scouting out Island for a new possible home since his household was starting to get a bit crowded. Carrying the Succubus in-training on his back, Brandon continued to use his powered jumps until he came to a large penninsula that was close to the mainland. Making a small crater where he had landed, Summers would slide off of his back, and staggar around. "T-That was too much chuuu..." She said, as she fell back on her butt, as she was quite dizzy from all of Brandons jumping around.
"Heh, I remember your not used to it yet. I should learn to fly someday... Though... My fear of heights isnt helping any..." He said, as Summers flopped backwards into the grass of the penninsula and yawned as she stretched out. "Good idea, might as well take a break..." He added with a laugh as he also sat down. He took his black box that he had strapped ot his side, and opened it. The blade that was resting inside didnt glow as he had not placed his hand on it yet. "Heh, If only I was home, I could easily add this to my collection... Dunno why I didnt choose another weapon like a Scythe or a Bo." He said.
The wind blew past them, cooling their somewht tired bodies as Brandon heard in his head "A Bo is a combat staff isnt it?" said, as Brandon nodded. Since he was seemingly all alone for the moment, aside from Summers, Brandon thought it was ok to speak aloud to Verlith finally. "Pretty much ya.There are no sharp points on it, so its mostly a defensive weapon, but with these powers of mine, that could be changed..."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2014 0:46:33 GMT -5
How long had it been since she left the house? Emer couldn't remember anymore. She had been flying in a straight line for a while. Her thoughts remaining the same. Why did she even exist now? Misaih had left and imprisoned her for song long, her original master had passed away. And yet here she was still alive in this world. A small sigh escaped the majin as she felt the flying taking a strain on her body. It had been a long time since she had exerted any force. Being trapped in an egg made you basically useless after a while. As your body wasn't use to moving around at all, there was no need to actually. When you're trapped inside something like that, sense of time seemed to fly by. She had to at least be trapped in there for two more years or more. As she didn't recognize anything that had been around the area she had been raised.
Looking around for a bit, the Majin saw a small cave sitting on the side of a mountain. The sun was slowly fading behind the horizon, so she knew it would be good to use that place to rest. A small pink blob seemed to be coming down from the sky, suddenly she landed right in front of a man, and what seemed to be a small girl. Blinking slightly she could sense his power level, it seemed to be a lot higher than her own, the strange young girl beside him though, exude nearly no presence at all as she laid right beside him. The young Majin had what looked like to be hair made out of her pink skin, sitting atop of her head. A small tail like thing hang forward to look like a natural hair parting on a human girl. Her top was a white shirt, with a tight black strap going around her chest. She wore a short pair of sorts, that barely covered her bottom.
Tilting her head slightly, she was confused as to why a person would be all the way out here on the islands. There was nothing around for a while, besides for the small village that she had come from. Yet nothing existed there anymore, as she had just burned it down. And yet here laid two people in the middle of no where. Her voice came out soft and almost kid like as she spoke to the man. "Why... Are you two here?" It had that kid quality to it. Almost like she was still five years old, as she was having a hard time pronouncing the words correctly. She hadn't studied speaking in a long time. Though it was hard for her to say something, the opposite could be said about her thoughts though. She had the mind of a college student nearly, and could process many different things at once. Maybe it was due to her being able to split her body anyway she wanted.
Speaking of bodies, they seemed to be different from Misaih and Seriah... As they had a tanner looking skin, and had been different sizes. Masiah and Seriah had looked nearly the same, pale and thin. But these two varied greatly between one another. Emer had figured that all people looked the same, like the two she knew. But they where strange. Tilting her head slightly, no it seemed she was the odd one. Looking down at herself she saw that her skin color was pink. Compared to them, they had normal skin... At least they had been close to Masiah and Seriah. "I'm... Emer..." She said remembering the basic wording she was taught... The speech pattern was definitely a child's.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Nov 18, 2014 11:43:54 GMT -5
“Yeeee Haaaaaah!” The weekend had arrived, the weather was beautiful and with no bookings at the school for today, Ethan finally had the time to take his board out for a proper test flight and of course, some fun. With the sun shining brightly over-head, the blue haired boy cruised across the open ocean at speeds he could only estimate as being what a car could do running balls out. The tripled fins of his thruster style board kicking up the water in a fine, misty trail behind him as he skimmed over the surface, Ethan spotted a strange sight, a figure dropping out of the sky like a rock. He someone fallen out of a plain? Looking around, the boy couldn’t spot an aircraft anywhere and worse still, even pouring on speed, there was no way he could reach the falling figure before they impacted an island just ahead. Still he felt he could do anything he could provided they actually survived the fall and thus changed direction strait for the beach.
As he closed on the beach though, Ethan could see that not only had the figure survived the fall, but seemed un-phased by it, and as he continued to cut his distance to the figure, he noted that there was more then one. “Wow, much be made of rocks to take a fall like that.” the teen commented to himself as he slowed his approach to the beach, dropping his board to the water’s surface and sailing in like a boat. By now another figure had arrived, gliding in in an unearthly fashion and setting down gently near the first two figures. It was still strange to think that he himself had the power to fly let alone other people who didn’t have access to the school’s teaching material. Evidently though it seemed that flying people was a little more common then he thought.
Finally arriving at the beach, Ethan sailed right into the beach, running off the nose of his board as it dug into the sand and then vanished as the shirtless boy’s feet left it’s surface. Slowing to a walk, Ethan could see that none of the three seemed to be hurt, at least not seriously and so calmed himself, at least he wouldn’t need to carry anyone to a hospital. Still, it was only friendly to introduce himself and find out for sure if anyone needed help.
“Hey there.” the boy started as he walked up to the three. “I saw that dive you guys took. You ok?”
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2014 12:28:28 GMT -5
As Emer arrived on the scene, It started Brandon as the first thing he thought, was that Majin Buu had arrived to take him out, but then noticed that this Majin was alot younger looking, and seemed to be that of the female variety. That allowed him to breathe easier, but Summers was still startled and had chosen to hide Behind Brandon like a scared child.
When he was asked why he was there, Brandon leaned up so he was sitting up straight and replied "Just taking a break. Its been one heck of a day for us." as he looked over the young female Majin. She didnt look all too scarey, but more interesting then anything, since he had never met a Majin in his life before.
As she Introduced herself as 'Emer', Brandon smiled as he replied "My name is Brandon... And this shy cutie is Summers." as he gestured to the young winged girl that was hiding behind him. Although still nervous, Summers gave Emer a small wave of her hand while still trying to remain behind Brandon.
But before Brandon could say anything else, a new sound greeted his ears as another new person had come. Looking at him, the first name that had popped into his head was 'Hyede', but Brandon knew that the possibility of that being right were slim to none. "What do you mean by dive? We havent even gone swimming yet." He asked, as Summers saw Ethan and became alot less shy as she eye googled Ethan like a hungry dog with a piece of meat.
Brandon saw this however, and gave her a nudge with made her recompose herself so she wouldnt embarrass herself. "I think He was referring to our landing when we were travelling." Verlith said in Brandons mind. Understanding what the other male was referring to, Brandon got up to his feet. "Oh that, Its nothing. We do that everyday. Pretty much how we get around."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2014 13:41:35 GMT -5
Emere stood there for a moment wondering what the guy was talking about. He mentioned a break, was he talking about breaking his bones, if that was the case he needed help. Was he talking about breaking up with the young girl behind him? To her these thoughts kept racing even when he spoke about it being a long day. Emer just nodded her head slightly before she saw the other girl hide behind Brandon and wave at Emer slightly. Seeing a hand that was nearly the size of her own intrigued her, Emer's body seemed to twist around and her head and upper body where behind Brandon as she reached out and poked the girl. The male had introduced both of them, and it seemed that the tiny things name was Summers. Before antagonizing them any further Emer's body snapped back into it's original shape quickly with a small surge of ripples going through her entire body.
And even more to her surprise it seemed that another signature was approaching, and at quiet and interesting rate. It seemed to be coming at a speed others wouldn't believe if they hadn't seen it themselves. Though it slowed down as it approached them revealing another human, this time he had a different color of hair, and had different shade of eyes than that of Brandon or Summers. The confusion set on her face, as she couldn't understand why everyone seemed to be looking different. Turning around the young Majin girl turned to look at the water. Her reflection showed that of a pink bubble gum looking girl. Though the holes she normally had where hidden for now, and only opened when she was truly angry, or needed them too.
She saw summers looking over at the new figure, as if he had been made of some type of meat, and wasn't a creature at all. Shaking her head slightly Emer's attention turned back to the group. "I... Don't... Understand." Was all she could say when they had been speaking about diving. But what was more confusing to her, was the fact that most of them seemed to be a little bit strange. Each of them varied in appearance, and yet she remembered Misaih and Seriah looking almost exactly the same, just smaller sizes of one another... The bubblegum like girl began to slowly rise in the air, as she wasn't use to be surrounded by so many different people. She was used to only one or two humans being around her at once. And yet here it seemed that they had all been different, this was marveling. She just pictured others to look like Misaih and Seriah this was something else entirely.
But what Brandon had said made her question. If this was his every day life, did he constantly come out here by himself? And why would he, it didn't hold anything valuable to be out here in the middle of no where. As it was, carrying a companion like he did, would keep him from being bored... But what drove him. Without thinking if it was rude or anything she floated over where her eyes where barely away from his, while she was sitting upside down in the sky. "Why do you exist...?" She asked... Mostly out of curiosity, and wanting to know why others have a reason for existing when she does not... It wasn't fair for them to go about with an existence and her to just be stuck there in an endless loop. Though it was possible she could of phrased the question better, than sounding like she was annoyed by him. And coming off as rude on top of it.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2014 17:08:57 GMT -5
Brandons eyes went from the shirtless man, to the Majin. He saw that she was seemingly teasing Summers by stretching around him and poked Summers, who let out an "Eeep" and jumped from the poke. Her tail twitched and her wings fluttered as she blushed hard while glaring back at Emer.
When Emer asked why they existed, Brandon was befuddled by the question, and was about to answer but Summers made her own comment. "I Like Bubblegum!....I mean...chu..." she said, as Brandon shook his head. "No one knows why they exist, but one can always find out during the course of their life. Why are you here Emer?" He asked, hoping that Summers's comment about Bubblegum wouldnt offend Emer. He was very curious as to why a Majin girl was running around on Earth Unsupervised. Perhaps things were quite a bit different on this earth as it was in the anime? Maybe Majins were becoming an actual whole species like Namekians and Saiyans...
"Brandon, I do not believe 'Emer' has sufficiently developed socials skills to answer your question." A voice said off of his watch. Knownig that it was his AI Aeva throwing in her 50 cents, Brandon was curious as to why Aeva had said what she said. "Emer, May I ask... How old are you?" He asked, wondering just how old she was. It was quite possible that Emer was very young, and had a feeling he was right.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2014 21:25:50 GMT -5
Emer watched the strange girl stare back at her, it seemed to be a blush of being embarrassed. Her attention seemed to differentiate away from the male for just a second as she looked at Emer. What she said was slightly confusing, as the Majin girl was still upside down,. She spoke about bubblegum, a substance that humans claimed to be a candy. Looking over herself though, she could see the resemblance, she was completely pink, and she did stretch like bubblegum did. A small laugh seemed to escape her lips as the boy asked her a certain question. He had stated there was no real reason for him to be here, as it was never known. When he stated the question about why was she here, she tilted her head slightly and put a small finger to her chin. "I have no existence..." She stated thinking that hse no longer had a reason worth being on this earth. Suddenly a small beep was heard, as she turned her eyes to the watch.
The voice sounded almost feminine, but the words it said was insulting, that she wouldn't be able to answer his question. Sure she didn't know how to speak well, but she was able to process things just well. It was forming it into words with her own mouth, it had been a while since she spoke. Soon Brandon shot another question at her as she was thinking about the rude comment. How old was she really. Still floating upside down, he ees closed as she began thinking. "I... am.. fifteen" She said counting the time she had spent inside of the egg... Then she began to spoke again... "I...am...also...four." She counted how many years she had been in the human world. And how long she had learned to speak. It wasn't long to be honest, but for the fact she was speaking and processing things that well for the time she's spent. It's quiet a miracle to be honest.
As she finished thinking about the time difference of each, Emer's gaze turned back to the smaller female. "And...Bubblegum?... I. suppose... I'm...Bubblegum?" She said pointing at herself, and then grabbing the side of her own face and pulling it, the features seemed to stretch out quiet a large distance as she looked down at the succubus in training. "Chu? You mean... that word used for...kiss?" She said thinking about how a woman had always said chu, before she kissed someone. Then the feelings of love and heat would flow into Emer as she was in the egg. It was a good thing she was already pink, or she'd be turning red, remembering those feelings that had flooded in her egg. The thoughts that word brought made her look at the little girl, was she perhaps the one that had those feelings for the men.
"You... Shouldn't chu... it's... a strange...feeling to feel... Makes people... strange." She said referring to the emotions that had flooded her. The ecstasy that had came with it. And how she had to block it out mentally. And then this woman had brought it all back up with one word. And yet it was directed at her, it made her feel as if the thing had a idea for her. And it was a little different make Emer a little bit shy. Though something caught her attention as she saw what looked like a tail moving behind the girl. Emer seemed to float around and grab a hold of the succubus tail gently playing with it. Trying to find out what the strange thing was on her. She had never seen a human with a tail, nor did she know it was a tail. It was just another strange thing these humans had on them.
"Master... sealed me away... eleven... years... ago, she... no longer needed me." She said getting a little sad as she was messing with the weird shape tail. Finally growing bored of it, she let go and began to walk around Brandon looking him over. He seemed to be different from the man that stood over on the beach. "Why... do humans... look so... different." Her mind was still trying to process the different images of them. Standing there for a moment, Emer's body began to shake and quiver, soon she turned nearly into the exact same image as Brandon. Copying his every detail, though it was a pink version of him. Her voice remaining the same. "See..." She said showing him how he looked. By standing over by the blue haired man.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2014 22:24:51 GMT -5
As Emer said said she was only 15 years old, Brandons eyes went wide. He knew she looked young, but not THAT young. "And your four? Hmmmm.... Maybe you were made to be 15, but were only alive for 4? That could make sense I guess... Still alotta stuff I dont get about Majins..." He mumbled to himself. Watching Emer and Summers converse... It was almost too cute watching them talk to eachother.
"Bubbleguuum!" She squeeled as she leapt foward at Emer and hugged her. She would then playfully nom on Emer's shoulder, but seconds later she would spit it out, "Bleh, Thats not bubble gum... " She said, making a playful sour face. She then let go of Emer when she said that Chu had meant the word kiss. "Chu means Kiss? Thats silly!" She said as Emer then talked about her 'master' and how she was sealed away long ago since she was no longer needed.
"Thats terrible Emer... If your all alone, Why not travel with us?" Brandon asked as he smiled, but then Summers interrupted with "Oh oh! If you need a new Master, Brandon can be your master! Hes one tough cookie!" She said, looking quite excited and then looked up at Brandon. "Can we keep her? Pleaaaase?" She asked, trying to give Brandon a sad look to try and get him to agree to the idea.
Brandon could feel Verlith face palming at the idea of having another young girl hanging around his host. "Well Summers... I....I dont know, That will depend on Emer."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2014 23:23:52 GMT -5
Emer stood there for a moment, as she went back to her original shape. It seemed that the man didn't intend on answering about why humans seemed to be different in a lot more way than one. Suddenly she heard summer's shout out something about the word bubblegum again. Suddenly she was pounced on by the small girl, Emer's head turned in a complete circle like an owls to look at the girl in the face. Suddenly she bit down on Emer's skin and began gnawing on it. Of course it didn't hurt her, instead when she spit it out, summer would see that part of Emer's skin had indeed been bit off. Only as the young Majin allowed it. The small particles began to wiggle and dance as they launched back towards Emer and attached to her again. "Of...course... I'm...not...bubblegum." She said thinking about it. She was made out of a pink substance alright, but it was more like tar, or rubber than bubblegum. Though she was very flexible which made her a bit more reliable than the tar, or even rubber.
Emer looked at the girl for a moment as she spoke about the chu being silly. "No... that word.. means kiss... not silly." She said correcting the little one as she thought about it before turning back to Brandon that had commented on her past. "Not... Entirely... Misaih was saddened... She lost... Seriah." She said using names that she knew they wouldn't use, but there was nothing else she could say about them. Though at the moment she seemed to be a little upset thinking about them. Soon the little girl was pestering Brandon about keeping emer as if she was some sort of pet. tilting her head slightly she didn't know what to think of this situation. The best thing she could place as a similar situation is when Seriah had been begging for some cake from her mother. Shaking her head a bit, the young Majin laughed a little bit before she replied.
"I do not... Take on a master... so easily.." She said thinking about he'd have to know about the Majin summoning and such. As she could not tell him herself, as she didn't know it. But in order to become her master, the young man would need to do the ritual... Which he would have to find out from a wizard themselves or another being. She didn't feel as if sharing that information just yet though... Yes she was looking for a master, but it needed to be one, that wouldn't seal her away once they got tired of her once more. That would be a painful experience to live over once more. Though when asked her opinion about it, well more stated towards her it was up to her she shook her head slightly. "I...can...not decide." (Screw the dots man.) Turning her attention back to man with blue hair, he seemed to be watching them patiently.
Finally not feeling scared of the two she turned her head back to them. "I was sealed like I stated... I don't feel like experiencing that once more." Her voice to sound a bit maturer like this. As she was slowly getting back the way she had spoken four years ago. And it was paying off listening to them as well. Cause it made her able to mimic their speech, which the Ai, could tell that even if the sentence was stated there, it hadn't been familiar to Emer. Slowly floating in the air, Emer laid out flat as if she was laying on a bed. Her stomach facing the ground and she was gently kicking her legs. "I... wouldn't mind.. following you... though." She stated... It wouldn't be too boring to have some company, and the tiny girl was starting to rub off on her. Acting as if she was a kid... "Though... I'll.. need to find... my...existence."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2014 23:45:10 GMT -5
"Lost Seriah? Oh... I see... Im sorry that that had happened to you..." He said, feeling bad for Emer. It seemed she had been sealed away just like he had been, but for a lot smaller length of time then he had been.
When she said that she didnt take on a master so easily, Brandon let out a mental sigh of relief, but Summers leaned forward and tilted her head in curiosity. "Is there a ritual or something for Brandon to do so he can legitimately become your Master?" She asked, looking up at Emer with a child like innocence. "Summers you really want Emer to travel with us, dont you?" Brandon asked her, and the small Succubus nodded quickly, and excitedly.
"Summers is actually correct in this instance Brandon. If one was to 'bind' a Majin to them as their slave, dare I say, One would have to have magical abilities." AEVA explained to Brandon. "And I dont have Magic... Cause I am not Harry Potter... More like his Muggle cousin. Heh. But might Chaos Energy serve as a decent alternative?" brandon asked, as he looked down to his watch.
This were silent for a minute, before AEVA replied "Uncertain. I do not recommend a trial until we have more information." and Brandon sighed. "Figured as much..." He mumbled as he looked over to Emer.
"Not to worry, We have something in common... I to had been sealed away by a strange power for a vastly long period of time. And I would love to have you accompany us. Perhaps as we learn more about eachother. To be honest, your the first Majin I have ever met." He said as Summers jumped for joy. "Yay! We all get to be best friends! Chuu!"
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Post by Deleted on Nov 19, 2014 0:39:11 GMT -5
Emer sat there for a moment as the boy began to speak about how the lose of Seriah had to of been sad to her. shaking her head slightly Emer looked back at Brandon. "I did not know that she had passed. Until Misaih herself had told me. when she did I was too late, and had been sealed away back in my egg." Suddenly the fluid sounding sentences began to come out of her mouth. Though it was hard to say them. It was a miracle she was able to talk so freely around them. Most of the time her shyness, would cause her not to speak at all. Or at least very little on how she had when they first meet. Though it also had to do with the fact, that she hasn't spoken to anyone in over eleven years. It was strange finally being back in the open world, especially if she didn't know that things had changed so much. Suddenly it seemed that Summer's caught on quickly. She was asking Emer if there was a ritual that needed to be done. Nodding her head slightly, she had to give the girl some credit for knowing that.
Though when Brandon began to speak to Summer's talking about that she rally wanted emer to remain with them. It put a small smile on her face. Maybe it wasn't so bad being without an existence, especially if you could make your own. Shaking her head slightly, the thoughts where simply erased, if you didn't have a reason to exist, then how could you make one? Her previous master had taught her, that if she wasn't in need anymore, she could easily be imprisoned back in that retched egg where she would no longer be able to walk talk. Or even fight once more. It was fun to fight... she remembered the sparring matches with Misaih, as she created several different beings out of the dirt to challenge her. It was strange to be taught how to fight better, than how you where taught to speak. Then again... One could not simply learn both at the same time. You'd have to concentrate on one more than the other. And it so happened that the young Majin enjoyed fighting a bit more than she did studying or talking.
Suddenly snapping back out of her thoughts, Emer saw Brandon talking to something once again. Speaking into his watch. Emer had seen no one that he could possibly be talking to. And yet it seemed that he was doing so freely. It was like earlier when a female voice could be heard, but at the same time she could not see it. Though holding back her curiosity the young Majin tilted her head slightly. "What is that contraption..." She said using the word that Misaih used a lot, when Emer would build something out of spar wood, and other things for Seriah. Though not trying to be rude, as she looked down at the tiny thing he would speak to at points, and would beep back at him. Though he spoke about noting being like something called "Harry Potter" She wasn' sure what in the world this guy was going on about. Chaos something the other, magic... It was all strange and foreign words to her, as she hasn't heard them before.
Though Brandon began to speak about how he too had been imprisoned like she was. Sealed away from quiet some time. Though he did in fact state that he had been imprisoned for a far less time than she had. Nodding her head slightly she looked up towards the clouds, her head just stayed there for a moment as she spoke. "Masiah always told me to be a good girl. And that I would never be placed back in that egg. As long as I stayed out of the basement I would be fine. One day, she took me by my hand and led me down into the basement. Promising me that I would see Seriah again. But I was tricked, as soon as I took that first step down htere. She had let go of my hand... After that, I remember beating on that wooden door with all my strength. It had been sealed away with some type of magic of hers... I could not escape." Emer's speaking seemed to be improving more and more, the longer she talked.
Suddenly it seemed that summer's was still going on about that chu thing. A small laugh escaped the majin as she looked down at the little girl. She was about the same size as Emer, and she seemed to be like a little kid as well. Though the only reason she was able to look down on her, was being about three feet in the air laying down like she was floating on a cloud bed. "chu...means kiss... you confuse me..." She said honestly being confused. But over all she had gotten the point. Summer's wanted to be her friend, and it would be nice to have one... Sadly it probably would not last Emer thought. As she would soon be sealed back in another Egg, or they would all separate on their paths. As she looks for a reason to exist in this universe.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 19, 2014 1:07:40 GMT -5
Brandon couldnt help but let out a soft laugh as Emer continued to refer to the egg she had been sealed on. "Heh, Trust me Emer when I say this... Id never seal you away in that egg you continue to talk about. You free to live your life as you please. You only get one life, so you might as well make the best of it." He said with his smile still. "Speak for yourself Brandon. You have died ,and came back to the relm of the living." Brandon heard Verlith say, but he pushed it aside for the time being.
"If ya stay with us, Ill do everything in my power so that no harm will come to ya." He added, as Emer asked about his watch. If she had been sealed away fro as long as she had, Brandon had a feeling she wasnt familiar with technology yet. "Oh this? This is a personalized advanced computer in the form of a watch. It has an AI in it, a Program that actually pretty much is another person. Her name is AEVA, which stands for Autonomous Evolving Visual Assistant. Shes quite nice, but sometimes brutally honest."He explained, as a feminine voice replied "A Pleasure."
As Emer talked to Summers about the meaning of 'Chu', She smiled still. "I guess its a habit that I developed.... It will take some time to get used to chu... I do hope that you want to stay with us Emer. We could be like sisters!...or...something." She replied, blushing a bit.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Nov 19, 2014 11:09:46 GMT -5
Ethan had come up upon the beach with the intention of rendering what assistance he could to someone who might have been critically injured by the horrifying fall he’d just witnessed. The blue haired teen though was not exactly prepared in any sense of the word for the shear magnitude of weirdness that awaited him on that beach. It only became apparent as he ran up onto the sand from his ethereal surf board and got close enough to see details, that the world outside of the compound and the school was a strange one indeed. The first thing the boy noticed as he asked his question was the fact that the second figure who had fallen with the other was a girl and a strange one at that. Her proportions all wrong, she had wings and an unnerving, hungry look in her eyes as they traced up and down his carefully sculpted body. It almost made the teen regret being such an exhibitionist.
Next was the third figure who had joined the other two, right off the bat Ethan didn’t know what to make of her. ‘Pink… That’s a lot of pink…’ floated through his conscious thoughts a he regarded the Majin, not actually knowing what she was. She was probably an alien of some kind but the boy was exactly a expert in xeno-biology so what ever her race might be called, the name was not apparent to him. It was also somewhat offputting that the pink alien didn’t even seem to acknowledge his presence, keeping her almost childlike question directed at the other male.
Finally Ethan’s gaze returned to the young man who, his interesting choice of jewelry not withstanding, seemed to be the most normal of the group. He looked unhurt from his fall, as did the strange, winged girl and even his initial answer attested to that, apparently not understanding why Ethan was so concerned. The winged girl’s correction and his second reply answered the Ethan’s question fully, however their unorthodox method of travel and the pink girl’s appearance weren’t the limit of the weirdness in store for the blue haired boy.
“Well that’s good to hear. I ran up here expecting have to scoop what was left of you two out of the sand and haul you to a hospital.” Ethan responded jovially. His easygoing air was tested though when the pink girl started performing all manner of unnatural contortions with her body, seemingly without effort. She stretched like a piece of rubber around the other young man and poked at the winged girl and then asked possibly the most unnerving of questions the boy had ever heard. Granted her English was broken at best so the blue haired teen could have been mistaken, however it sounded very much to him like she asked why they were alive, as if it wasn’t something that was supposed to be. It was at about that point Ethan felt he should politely excuse himself, seeing as he wasn’t actually needed. However knowing next to nothing about the pink alien, least of all if she was a hostile one, the boy reasoned that should things turn sour for the gauntlet wearing young man and his winged companion, he’d stick close by to give them what ever help he could. Short of that though he was getting the hell out of dodge.
“Uhhhh… You guys seem to be hitting it off… sort of… Name’s Ethan by the way and I never try to be a fifth wheel, so I’m going to be right over there…” he stated during a break in their conversation and gestured down the beach. “Call me if you need me.” Ethan added and waited a moment for any of their replies before backing away from the three and heading down the beach.
‘Holy crow, Kit’s not going to believe me when I tell him about this.’ the boy thought as he put some distance between the three and himself. Once he was just far enough away so as not to be within earshot, but still close enough to keep an eye on the trio, Ethan turned his attention back to the reason he’d come out to the islands, for some fun.
Trying out his new board not withstanding, fun for today would be some basic training with the new training weights he’d picked up on a trip into the city. While Kit’s were ok, they were much too big and clunky for the boy’s taste and the fact that they had locks on them just made them seem like a strange set of bondage gear rather then training equipment. No, instead Ethan had managed to track down a shot that made custom training weights and after some haggling over the price and design, the boy had been witted with ultra dense bands of a flexible metal. The bands had been fashioned into a belt that he wore under his blue boardies as well as several smaller ones that were fisted to his gloves and footwear. All together their combined weight was decidedly oppressive and until now the boy had been dealing with it well because he hadn’t been physically exerting himself, rather exercising his energy control. Now however that he was dong more walking then flying, their complete effect was becoming more apparent. Ethan’s muscles were straining to keep him upright now, his arms hung heavier from his shoulders which likewise had to strain to support the added mass and every step the boy took was a little more sluggish then the last.
Perhaps bringing the weights on this first outing wasn’t such a good idea, Ethan didn’t know how much use he’d been if things did go sour if he exhausted himself before hand. One the other hand however, perhaps just the sight of the boy training by himself would be enough to prevent any hostilities from breaking out, at least that was Ethan’s thinking and since he had no knowledge of where their conversation was going, it seemed logical. And so with that in mind, the blue haired boy, sweat already starting to bead on his skin, started his basic routine, assuming a stance and started to throw practice punches at an invisible target.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 19, 2014 12:41:28 GMT -5
Emer looked over Brandon as he began to laugh about the egg she was imprisoned in. Though she guessed it was perfectly reasonable as she continued on about it. Almost as if she was a drone, and it could get tedious just listening to her repeat it as much as she did. Shaking her head slightly when he spoke that she wouldn't have to worry about being sealed back away in there. "I do not have to worry... Because you don't have the requirements." She said stating in what one would refer to as a serious tone. Her eyes seemed to stare directly at the man sitting on the ground. "As for one life... I do not see the point of one without an existence... so for now... I... have no life." She stated thinking about it honestly. Taking her hand as a point she shoved it through her left area where her rib would be as it was on the other side. "As it is... I'm...not sure... how... I live." She stated looking towards the small girl that seemed to be running around. Emer lowered slowly to where she was barely above the ground.
Her stomach nearly touched the sand underneath her. Her voice seemed to be flat as she spoke towards Brandon. "Protection isn't required... I don't fear dying right now." She shifted her eyes to focus on the watch that the man was speaking to. So things really have changed since she's been sealed away. The though about how the thing could harbor a being that was able to think and talk for itself was interesting to her. "Did you... Seal her away in that?" She began to wonder about how boring it had to be. To be trapped in something so small for all your life. Everything faded away at some point... But to be trapped in some kind of device that was barely big enough for two of her fingers to sit on, would seem like a fate worse than death. Suddenly it seemed that the blue haired man seemed to become animated once again. As he looked confused and baffled between the three of them.
He introduced himself as Ethan, and then began to mention something about a fifth wheel. That last remark confused her. "There's only four of us... wouldn't that make you the fourth wheel instead of the fifth?" She had known nothing of what humans called a play on words. So in truth this seemed to be odd to her. As she had never heard anyone use a figurative speech around her. Shaking her head she turned back to Brandon as a small voice seemed to come out of the watch. The words where similar to what they had been speaking for quiet some time.'So she was the one speaking earlier...' Emer thought to herself before nodding her head slightly. "Greetings." She was taught when someone said pleasure, it was a greeting to them, and she should respond that way. Suddenly the small Succubus was hopping around again, looking like she was about to burst.
The girl did have an odd way of talking with the chu at the end of her sentences but that was fine. When she spoke about being sister's Emer's appearance seemed to go grim as she began to rise towards the sky a bit away from them going higher and higher up. "I... can't do that... I'm...a curse." She said remembering that Seriah had died because of her. Or so she thought, it was the way it seemed after all. Because she had been created, the sister she did have at one point seemed to have passed shortly after that. And she was punished for that. Withouth taking much time to say much else. Emer shot off towards the right flying wih a nice bit of speed, trying to get some distance from all of them. She didn't need to label them the same as Seriah and Misaih, but it felt like them all over again. She didn't need that, nor did she care for that...
Suddenly she ended up landing beside Ethan as he sat there away from them. Her eyes looked at him for a small second, and he could see small tears on her face, as she took off as fast as she could gain to get further away from everyone. Even if they looked different Humans had been the same... It felt as if history would repeat itself no matter where she went... She just needed to get out of here, and be by herself. There was no reason for her here... She would just need to find one for herself... She needed to find herself... No she needed to create a path for herself... No more masters, no more owners... She would have to do this by herself and for herself
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Post by Deleted on Nov 19, 2014 14:14:53 GMT -5
Brandon looked a bit freaked out when Emer put her arm through herself as she said she had no life. "Well, That is entirely untrue... You wouldnt exist without a reason. Your here now, so there is a reason for you to live, You just dont know it yet." He said, still smiling as Emer looked down at his watch and asked if AEVA had been sealed in it.
But before he could answer, "On the contrary, It was I who designed, and built this 'contraption', as you so elegantly put it. I am able to freely come and go from this portable device as I see fit."AEVA explained, as Summers brought up that the two of them could be like sisters, and that seemed to upset Emer to the point where she got up and left them after calling herself a curse. "Emer, Your not a curse. You just need friends to help you understand that..." He said as his smile slowly vanished, as he then looked over to Summers.
"Summers, I think you should apologize. I think you upset her..." He said wit ha serious look, as the small Succubus in-training stopped smiling as well, and looked towards Emer. She then got up and started to slowly walk towards where she was at that moment, as a mist surrounded Summers to the point where no one could see her.
When the mist dissipated, It almost looked like as if there were a mirror, as Summers had attempted to take on Emer's form to help her get more comfortable with her, only difference being that Summers's version of Emer still had Demonic wings, horns and the traditional spaded tail. But other then those 3 things, the two would look identical.
Facepalming, Brandon knew that this could easily end in disaster...
"...Emer? Please wait...." She said, trying to get the young Majins attention.
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