Jaxine Caulie
Goku
Dojo Blademaster
Bitch, your moma bought you Megablocks instead of Legos.
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Post by Jaxine Caulie on Jun 7, 2013 15:01:54 GMT -5
Zeke needed a way to travel from the moon to Earth without paying the Z200 price every time. He could also use some training equipment as well. So, he would have to find work. Zeke knew from his time working with his father that the local Bar, especially the lowest level ones were a good place to get information.
He walked into a loud smokey pub, full of the average Low-Level Saiyans, Mercenaries, thugs and other assorted rabble. He stood at the front of the bar, signaling one of the Barkeeps to come over. He walked over to see what Zeke wanted.
"What are ya gonna have?" He asked.
"Just water. On ice." Zeke told him. "And tell me, do you know of any jobs available?"
The man shook his head. "Water, he says." He got Zeke his glass of water and pretty much threw it on the table. "On the house. And information costs money, friend. But where you just come in here asking for your water, I take it you don't have the coin."
Zeke ignored the man's insult. He picked the glass up, raising it to eye level. Then the clear liquid quickly turned to a golden fizzing liquid before the Barkeep's eyes. "Here." Zeke placed the glass back down.
The Barkeep couldn't believe his eyes. Zeke had just turned the glass of water to beer right in front of him. "How the hell did..."
Zeke cut him off. "Information costs money." He told him. "But give me some work, or leads on other jobs, and I'll turn barrels of water into quality drink for your... fine establishment."
The man signaled the other Barkeep over, and the two chatted for a few moments. The two guys on either side of Zeke were asking to learn that skill. Zeke ignored them both. It wasn't like he was planning on teaching his Matter Manipulation to some drunks so they could drink free. It took Zeke months to perfect the replication of Say-Co Beer brew. After a few moments, the two came over to Zeke. "We could use your skills for sure. And considering your effectiveness with persuasion, you may be able to help the regulars pay their bar tabs this month. With force if needed."
Zeke nodded. "Give me a list of who hasn't payed and where they are." He told them.
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Zeke now had his Tab List in his pocket. There were alot of people who needed persuading into paying up on their habit. The first was a guy named Cannis. He was apparently your stereotypical Saiyan, tough guy who wants to punch anyone who crosses him in the face. Cannis was in for a surprise today.
Zeke's approach was simple. He walked up to Cannis' apartment door and knocked. Cannis answered after two more kncks, all pissed off about something.
He looked up at Zeke. " you want, asshole?"
Zeke glared. "The Crater-Pit Pub. Tab. Or did you forget?"
The guy burst out laughing. "There is no way I'm gonna pay up to those greaseballs! And I ain't scared of you either, tough guy."
Zeke shook his head slowly. "You don't have a choice, Cannis."
Zeke lashed out, grabbing him by the through and spun around 180 degrees, flinging the surprised Saiyan clean through a window. They were on the thirteenth floor. Zeke was quick to follow, diving out and down towards the poor man as he panicked on his way down. Zeke grabbed him by the throat in mid air, just before hitting the ground. Landed on his feet. Using the momentum of the fall, he pulled Cannis the rest of the way down, chokeslamming him almost all the way through the nearest car.
There was a deafening crash of glass and twisted metal, and a kinetic shockwave cracked the ground under the two. Cannis coughed up some blood, both his hands desperately trying to pry Zeke's grip from his throat.
"Round two, friend?" Zeke asked.
Cannis tried to object, but was thrown into a nearby tree before he could gurgle a response. The tree cracked in half with a loud crash. Cannis pushed himself up off a chunk of wood. His body hurt all over already, his eyes were full of dirt, and he was pretty sure his arm was broken. And now he could see Zeke slowly walking towards him.
W-wait man, just w-
He was cut off by a hand crashing palm-first into his upper chest, throwing him back a few more feet. He lay there, not trying to get back up. Partly because he was in alot of pain, and partly because he knew he'd just be hit again. Zeke walked over and grabbed him by the collar.
"Have it payed in full by the end of tomorrow, or I will come back. Leave town... I'll find you."
Cannis gurgled something, but Zeke couldn't make it out. He dropped the man, turning to see a couple people were on their way over to see what had happened. Zeke scoffed and blasted into the air with a flash of black smokey Ki before anyone could get a good look at him.
They may have mistook the Ki projecting from his back for a set of wings. But that didn't bother Zeke. In fact, that was what they were meant to resemble. Shadow Wings. Ki that helped him control his movement with his Telekinetic style of flight. It took only half as much Energy and strain on his mind to balance it out this way.
Now, he would report back to the Crater-Pit Pub to get his pay.
[[End, Zeni please.]]
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Post by graderr on Jun 10, 2013 14:22:08 GMT -5
600 Zeni awarded
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