Emanuel/Cellaci
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Post by Emanuel/Cellaci on May 3, 2015 2:37:54 GMT -5
"I only ever aim for the best, you happen to be the best of the best." Emanuel's eyes conveyed equal tenacity, he didn't falter in responding to his potential bride even as her eyes threatened to blast him with every second that her frustration at his antics grew. Emanuel was never one to fold under pressure even when royalty looked him in the eye looking at him as if execution was the only activity he'd be partaking in the future. Whether this resolve came from his saiyan influence or if he was just a plain asshole even he couldn't gauge, all he knew was that his need to have the last word was one of the things his previous girlfriends always got peeved at.
"Oh, okay I sure will, whoever that is." Emanuel responded to her wanting him to deliver to her brother an ultimatum. He'd try at the least but he had no idea who this man even was or what his significance to the situation was. Before he even had time to decipher what her request meant she was already turned around and walking away from him. He'd already risked life and limb to propose to her already, trying to distract her further might put him in genuine danger of death. "Wait, will you at least think about it?" Emanuel asked before she was too absorbed by deliberations to tune him out. He hadn't forgotten why he was here, he wanted at least a maybe before he'd be satisfied with leaving.
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Queen Akassa Hattori
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Queen of the Imperial Saiyan Legion
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Posts: 1,151
Base: 209,817
True Power: 419,634
LSSJ: 4,196,340
Zeni: 1,049
Items: Gravity Chamber (100x), Scouter, Senzu Bean ,Senzu Pouch, Deluxe Spaceship, Simulator 2.0
Ally: General Toa: PL - 104,909 True Power: 209,817 Oozaru: 524,542
Ally 2: Raska: PL - 104,909 - Nether State:209,817 - Void State: 1,258,902
Profile Link: Akassa Hattori
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on May 4, 2015 21:17:09 GMT -5
Akassa often turned away from others when she was done speaking, the Queen's back a very clear indicator that a conversation was over. Taking leave in such a way may convey a hint of arrogance in some people's eyes, but wasn't a Queen allowed to do as she pleased? A difference in perspectives most likely as the gesture was never meant to be outright rude, just definitive. Almost all realized this and let her be on her way, a salute or "Your Grace" considered the appropriate response. Then again, in most situations she was dealing with a soldier or subject, not an Earthling. For that reason or perhaps thanks to his deep desire to let her know how serious he was, Cellacli did not let the conversation end. Stopping in her tracks, Akassa turns back to him.
Either his acting was just that impressive or there was true conviction behind his words. Eyes narrowing some, the partial realization that he might actually be serious drew suspicion from the Queen. To so boldly approach her and make such a proposal was as unexpected as anything, never mind lacking any etiquette or ceremony deserving of a Queen. Leaving the whole scenario as the joke she believed it to be might have been as better choice for the male. Looking into his eyes in silence for as moment Akassa looked for any sign of humor or mirth, but finding none she would begin to step back towards him "You're serious aren't you? As improper as all this has been, you truly wish to ask for my hand in marriage?" The question put bluntly, as always with the power Queen.
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Emanuel/Cellaci
Yamcha
Posts: 33
Base: 32,115
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Oozaru: 160,575
Zeni: 200
Items: Senzu Bean, Boxing Gloves
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Post by Emanuel/Cellaci on May 5, 2015 23:07:34 GMT -5
Emanuel had not been expecting for her to turn back to face him after she'd already began to express her will to leave, he had no idea his words could possibly carry that much interest to her that she would halt her progression to her tasks as the ruler of an empire to humor his humble attempts at marriage, he should definitely attempt to exercise this power in other occasions, he thought. Her words were as thick and forceful as lead hanging in the air as her tone had shifted from mild amusement to sudden realization that he had not been jesting when he'd asked for her to be his betrothed. He'd survived this far he certainly was not going to shy away now that it seemed she was finally taking his proposal genuinely, if it meant having to scarf down a sensu bean later he would risk it to see that she understood the intensity of how much he meant this.
"Yes, of course, I didn't withstand an awful public transportation ride here to see you take my words as a joke, though I admit it is pretty funny." Emanuel had to be honest, he understood was he was desiring was absurd but it was more in the satisfaction of attempting the impossible with the slim chance of achieving it that made him push forward, and potentially having a Queen as a wife also served to embolden his choice. "I've admired you for quite some time and although I know I am not at the parameters to be deemed worthy of your hand I hope to be in the future if you were to give me the opportunity." Emanuel adopted a kneeling stance once again bringing a knee to the ground this time letting his face be parallel to the ground to express his humbleness. "Your Grace." He slipped in before saying it would feel off beat, speaking formally was not Emanuel's style but he understood that it was the proper way to address royalty.
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Queen Akassa Hattori
Administrator
Queen of the Imperial Saiyan Legion
Long live the Queen.
Posts: 1,151
Base: 209,817
True Power: 419,634
LSSJ: 4,196,340
Zeni: 1,049
Items: Gravity Chamber (100x), Scouter, Senzu Bean ,Senzu Pouch, Deluxe Spaceship, Simulator 2.0
Ally: General Toa: PL - 104,909 True Power: 209,817 Oozaru: 524,542
Ally 2: Raska: PL - 104,909 - Nether State:209,817 - Void State: 1,258,902
Profile Link: Akassa Hattori
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on May 6, 2015 22:26:12 GMT -5
This boy was serious. Never before had she been approached so boldly. Sure Conri Lane had basically tricked her into going on a short “date” in one of the parks that New Vegeta was home too, but that had been trivial. The blue haired Saiyan was not known for holding back his words, but he had never been so headstrong to outright ask her for her hand in marriage…no one had. When her father had been alive he had never even mentioned it, her bastard status making any marriage she partook in of no benefit to the crown. Therefore, Tsuyo had chosen to utilize her skills and not her looks. Akassa herself felt her combat skills were her greatest assets, even if she meticulously prepared her hair and dress each morning. Such morning rituals were not to impress anyone specific, but required of someone with her last name.
”And you think this is the best way to win my hand? I can appreciate the respect you have shown, but I am the Queen of New Vegeta, no bar wench.” Her words were surprisingly calm, the strategic part of her mind having won out over any part that might have been offended. He was bold and brave, not to mention stronger than most. With her army growing and plans in the future to expand, Akassa was looking for warriors that she could rely on and trust. Cellaci definitely had potential, but his conviction was yet to be seen. For that reason she would address him further. ”If anyone were to earn my hand, they would not obtain it simply because they asked. I believe in combat prowess and a dedication to the Saiyan people. Tell me, do you possess both of those? My time is not meant for just one and anyone to stand at my side, ally, soldier or even partner, would have to share in my dedication to the goals I have set to better the lives of my people. If you are from Earth, what is it you know of my kingdom?”
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Emanuel/Cellaci
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Post by Emanuel/Cellaci on May 6, 2015 22:53:16 GMT -5
”And you think this is the best way to win my hand? I can appreciate the respect you have shown, but I am the Queen of New Vegeta, no bar wench.”
"Certainly not Your Grace, I would never think to ask you to demean yourself to such a level." The whole 'Your Grace' line was beginning to tire Emanuel out. He's expressed more formality in the ten minutes he's been in contact with the Queen than he has his entire life prior to this meeting. He would not expect a Queen to want to be called 'baby' or 'girl' as Emanuel has undoubtedly done to his other partners in the past, though they did not express any problems with the moniker. If they were to marry he would have to come clean with the fact that the whole regal speak was not his forte, he'd only had fifteen minutes of training in the art of fancy talk when he looked up some of the words in the dictionary on his phone.
"If you are from Earth, what is it you know of my kingdom?”
"Oh crap" Emanuel thought. He hadn't searched up any defining type of Saiyan history for the occasion, he was idiotically hoping to coast off of smooth talking and good looks, these were obviously not traits the Queen particularly valued. "I know that your people are a proud and noble race of stoic and powerful individuals, your skills are only second to your undying loyalties to Your Grace." He recited having perfectly memorized the description of New Vegeta from the Brochure that hung in the trip basket in the front of his seat.
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Queen Akassa Hattori
Administrator
Queen of the Imperial Saiyan Legion
Long live the Queen.
Posts: 1,151
Base: 209,817
True Power: 419,634
LSSJ: 4,196,340
Zeni: 1,049
Items: Gravity Chamber (100x), Scouter, Senzu Bean ,Senzu Pouch, Deluxe Spaceship, Simulator 2.0
Ally: General Toa: PL - 104,909 True Power: 209,817 Oozaru: 524,542
Ally 2: Raska: PL - 104,909 - Nether State:209,817 - Void State: 1,258,902
Profile Link: Akassa Hattori
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on May 7, 2015 10:52:32 GMT -5
"That is correct, but there is much more to the Saiyan people than just pride and strength. Stand up." Whether it was a struggle for him or not, the title and respect he continued to show was keeping him on her good side. The way she spoke to him was no different than how she addressed any other prospect. Nasu and M1Y1 had been treated the same way initially, their positions elevated over time as the Queen grew to trust them more. Really she couldn't be blamed as those she thought closest to her had betrayed her not long ago. Now in power, her judgment was law and Akassa was often slow to decide an individual could be trusted. If he was to rise to his feet when it was requested, she would continue.
"Say I believe you and am willing to give you a chance at proving yourself, would you do as necessary to win my favor?" What she was implying and potentially promising was left vague on purpose. He had been bold to address her in the way he had, yet he would be a fool to think he could so easily win her hand. Still, what she offered was a glimmer of hope that she might take him more seriously in the future. Again, if he had stood when requested, the Queen's brown eyes would once more be locked with his. She always meant what she said. Her words were not a promise that he would one day be King, but they were the promise of a chance to earn her respect. The choice was completely up to him to accept the offer or turn it down, she had no intention of holding it against him.
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Emanuel/Cellaci
Yamcha
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Post by Emanuel/Cellaci on May 7, 2015 22:20:56 GMT -5
"Say I believe you and am willing to give you a chance at proving yourself, would you do as necessary to win my favor?"
"That goes without saying your Grace." Emanuel responded truthfully. As long as what she desired of him was to murder another he was at her disposal. He will admit this is without a doubt the furthest he's ever went to get a girl. Usually a simple confirmation of his loyalty, a good movie and a peck on the cheek was enough but he had to commend the Queen for demanding no less of her partners. He felt strangely honored to be able to be just a consideration, it meant that royalty saw him as worthy to an extent. That was worth some serious bragging rights, while some boasted about getting the most attractive girl in their neighborhood here Emanuel knelt being appraised by a Queen.
Emanuel had done as she commanded and rose to his feet by her word. He returned her brown gaze with two stoic eyes of his own to communicate his words. He would not seem inferior and not extend his look to her as she attempted to lock eyes with him. "Command and I will obey, I hope you will however respect my ability to inject my opinions as even as intelligent as you are, no person is infallible." He was going to be respectful but he was not going to completely sign away his free will, he would maintain his individuality but he would impart his loyalty of his own free will to his queen. He secretly hopes that in choosing to remain strong for himself he might have gain respect points but he would not hold his breath.
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Queen Akassa Hattori
Administrator
Queen of the Imperial Saiyan Legion
Long live the Queen.
Posts: 1,151
Base: 209,817
True Power: 419,634
LSSJ: 4,196,340
Zeni: 1,049
Items: Gravity Chamber (100x), Scouter, Senzu Bean ,Senzu Pouch, Deluxe Spaceship, Simulator 2.0
Ally: General Toa: PL - 104,909 True Power: 209,817 Oozaru: 524,542
Ally 2: Raska: PL - 104,909 - Nether State:209,817 - Void State: 1,258,902
Profile Link: Akassa Hattori
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on May 11, 2015 18:17:48 GMT -5
Well at least he was not lacking in conviction. Of course saying you would do as requested was far from actually performing any duties, but time would tell if his conviction ran true. Akassa was willing to give anyone and everyone a chance to prove themselves, her own rough upbringing proof of what those so often underestimated were capable of. After all, she had been the bastard of Tsuyo Hattori, a mutt in many nay sayers eyes, yet now she was Queen and far stronger than any Hattori before her. Cellaci might have similar potential hidden within him if only he was given the right leadership and direction to realize his full potential. His boldness did remind her slightly of how she had been on occasion with her father, times like when she requested permission to wear the royal colors when she had won the Galactic Tournament.
”I am glad to hear that. Your signature as it is, is quite impressive, but you need to get stronger. I have plans for the future and for them I will need as many capable warriors as I can get. My first request is that you commit to further training, increase your strength to whatever limits your body may have and then push past them. You may even come to the palace training grounds if you wish. There I have a simulator and gravity chamber that I will make sure the guards allow you to use. As for your ability to provide council in the future, we shall see. I respect all opinions as long as those giving them do so respectfully. Information and input is always welcomed and will be considered, but ultimately I will decide what I think is best for my kingdom.” Pausing for a moment, Akassa would incline her head to him. ”Until we meet again Cellaci.” Again she would turn on her heel and begin to walk away, not making any further comments in regards to his proposal. If he truly sought to gain her hand in marriage, he was going to have to play at her game…whatever that was.
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Emanuel/Cellaci
Yamcha
Posts: 33
Base: 32,115
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Oozaru: 160,575
Zeni: 200
Items: Senzu Bean, Boxing Gloves
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Post by Emanuel/Cellaci on May 11, 2015 19:02:20 GMT -5
Emanuel could not fight his jaw dropping open to a slight degree as she said he was welcome into the palace to train with their equipment. He could only imagine what a palace looked like much less the area in which this reknown warrior race chose to hone their skills in. The training of elite Saiyans must be so arduous they won't even allow you to leave practice until you can fight your way out. The privledge of such a thing was not something that could be satisfied with just a mere thank you. Emanuel picked up his jaw while blinking away his expression of clear surprise. "You Grace, to be strongest under the heavens is my greatest goal, I have always wanted this for myself but I must extend my greatest appreciation as you have now given me another reason to pursue this." He allows a wide smile to stretch across his face as he no longer cared to look exceptionally professional and curtail his excitement. "In your honor, I shall be the mightiest your armies can offer."
”Until we meet again Cellaci.”
Emanuel nodded containing a large amount of his enthusiasm as he did not simply hug her and give her a high five on the spot. He kept silent as his potential bride walked away with her usual cold confidence, the world around them still buzzed with activity as it was now coming into focus for him. Car horns began to rip through the air that was once occupied by Akassa's voice and the chattering of some of the citizens and a good bit of the militia pertaining to Emanuel and Akassa's dialogue surfed subtly through the sea of the sharpening sounds of the city. While he was speaking to her he'd toned out every single other source of noise to address her as best he could, for all intents and purposes his effort was a huge success. As soon as Akassa's power disappeared into the others that fell over it like a veil he took off into the sky with a triumphant cheer. "Wooooo!" His voice did several somersaults through the air with him. He soon ascended so high the noises below were becoming more comparable to a memory than an actual universal force, or maybe he just didn't care enough to acknowledge it.
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Post by Maya on May 12, 2015 3:03:01 GMT -5
OOC: I have been given by both parties to post here.
"Idiot."
The hissing whisper came from her lips as she viewed the vision within her mind.
Maya had seen it all, from when the idiot came onto the stage till Akassa walked away from his presence. It would have been a nice tone for Maya to wittiness the event ending; it would have... had Maya not heard every word that transpired between the two of them. She never knew that such disdain, such burning hate could ever brew within her body at the thought of such a- such an pitiful organic, squirming about as if he was entitled to walk up the Queen as he had. It wasn't just that though, there was something else inside her mind that clawed at the idea of Akassa ever- ever considering, to ponder the idea of marrying him! Never before had Maya second guessed Akassa's motions, every time before Maya listened to Akassa for she knew what was best, did she not? This was a travesty however, an abomination that should never had come to the light of day and Maya for one wasn't one to stand aside idly and watch the great Empire that had been built crumble into the sea from one man... no; measures needed to be taken in order to protect....
There was much more to Maya than what her surface could ever tell and that wasn't speaking of her unordinary existence or composition up. While the entity known as Maya kept a facade of cool head and calm its nerves were coming up done from the ends at what it had seen. Being the machine it was logic could hide any mishaps, covering up a cause with another to make it seem just, to hide its real ideas and feelings; the Empire was of great importance but there was something deeper than that to Maya, Akassa. So much- kindness had been given from the woman and it was not one sided, they both gave something to the other that they had longed for. Maya, a home; Akassa, her mother... at least in some aspect. Both had seen a silver into the others minds where a connection had been made; Maya could not admit it but she cared for Akassa. The cold hearted, logic based machine held something that was not logical and... it tried to repress such things; it was not one of them, an organic, it was above that... or... was it possible that it was not good enough to be one? A constant cataclysm battled between something it was, and something it was not; it made decisions that should have been left from its hands, wrapped tightly, embraced to its chest. It was rash, it was quick, and hardly thought through but Maya needed to intervene. She knew not if it was in Akassa's best interest to do so, but thats what emotions did; it made people stupid and she was no exception.
Having no real reason to ever leave the palace herself Maya viewed Akassa constantly; at least as long as she remained within sight of any camera on the planet. The act wasn't meant to spy, to peer into the life of the woman but to make sure that the Queen of the Saiyans was safe. Maya knew all to well that Akassa could handle herself in any situation but the thought of knowing she had eyes watching her kept conform within. Again, stupidity but there was a logical mask to bring acceptance to the idea that it was in everyone best interest, after all, what would the Empire do if it lost its Queen? Nasu was next in line but Maya would rather throw the moon into the sun before she would see Nasu take the throne, in the end the result would be the same; for some reason or another Nasu would find a way to make the Empire suffer with his stupidity.
Viewing the display from within its mind Maya's eyes ripped open once she saw the chance that came with Akassa taking leave. Without second thought, without preparation Maya took off; blowing through doors of the palace with a rushing speed Maya quickly found herself down amongst the city dwellers. It had been some time since she walked these streets where she first met Akassa, now the situation was just as dire as it had been before, but this time it was not her continued existence on the world that hung in the balance.
Maya herself knew of the ability to sense energy of another there had been no attempt to master the skill let alone learn it, the city was its eyes, every device bending to her command if she so sought to and it only took a few seconds to spot the man. Eyes narrowing Maya knew that he was the enemy of the state, the rending blade that could cripple the Empire if he was given the position to. There was no thought to what Maya did next, like a white flash within her memory she launched herself at the man at her full speed. He was unguarded, his heart elevated to the peaks of the world but she was about to crush his dream into the dirt.
Propelled like a rocket Maya would slam into it in arching angle taking him down far beyond the boarders of the city limits; words were needed, far from the reach of Akassa's eyes. Before crashing into the ground Maya would give the human a swift punch into the gut sending him cascading deep into the forest areas far away from civilization.
There was no real way of knowing just how quick his reflexes were, if he would recover or simply lay there like a slug but it mattered little to her as long as he was still conscience, he didn't need to move to speak.
Descending herself slowly towards the ground if she had wings on her back Maya soon stood on the ground, awaiting for the man to make any response to her actions, whatever he might say or do she cared little for; only one person had ever taken her head on in a fight and that had been Akassa, she was more than ready to beat sense into him if need be and well practiced to do so. There was however a line that could not be crossed, whether the man was in actual consideration to be wed to the Queen or not Akassa had shown some interest in him; for what reason, Maya knew not. Regardless of her own personal thoughts Maya could not kill the man, some expection had come from Akassa and even though it would have been much simpler to snap his neck, anger could come from Akassa with such an action. With that in consideration Maya had made a note to change her appearance to another; now with long chestnut hair, tall in stature and rather large structure she resembled nothing of her favored form. If for whatever reason he would not stop his courting Akassa, Maya would be well prepared to hide her identity encase he ever did manage to claim the title of King... such an idea sent a shiver through her body.
"A grave error has been made by you today." Maya spoke with a tone as cold as steel, there was no room for banter within her head today, what needed to be said would be quick, her energy so far from the palace could raise question from Akassa and that attention was unneeded.
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Emanuel/Cellaci
Yamcha
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Post by Emanuel/Cellaci on May 13, 2015 16:42:17 GMT -5
Emmanuel was locked in his own mind having no will to want to get out soon basking in his own anticipation. His mind was scattered and unfocused much like the clouds under him which he had long passed after springing into the air. He clung to the skies, drifting letting his ki simply support him while his body nonchalantly wandered over the clouds wrapping him in a blanket of serenity. With both hands behind his head and fingers interlocked he'd kicked up his feet crossing them in the process to simply enjoy his small step forward in the ranks.
His tranquility was very short lived. Emmanuel couldn't perceive what had crashed into him nor could he hope to stop it from doing so. He quickly put up his hands to instinctively protect his vital organs, his raw battle intuition at the least did not require prior knowledge of this assault to force him to adopt the defensive. The manuver proved to be the best one he could have hoped to remember in the heat of the moment as he could feel a succeeding strike crash into him, where the first one knocked the air out of him this one at least failed to do so, thought there was no longer any air to be expelled from his lungs after the first hit. The clouds blanketed him once again though this time not having the cushy subtext they'd had moments prior. His body cut through the clouds leaving large ephemeral craters wherever his body happened to pierce. The winds that accompained his descent roared in his ears gnashing at him making his inevitable crash to lunar earth clear understand, he could only exert enough ki in one sudden burst to prevent him from spiraling to the ground this at least lets him know when to brace himself.
He supposed it was karma that brought this mystery fighter to him, either it was someone looking for a fight or New Vegeta had some really tough birds. He didn't know if the Queen had only been waiting to attack him, filling him with false hope before catching him unaware or some one was exceptionally unhappy that he'd done what he did but to young half saiyan it didn't matter, those strikes hurt, even as his body tore through the Saiyan forest land like a heated chainsaw through butter he held a smile on his face reserved only for madmen. When he'd finally came to a stop after losing enough momentum and causing a thirty meter tall tree to explode in to tooth picks he'd heard the voice of his assailant.
"A grave error has been made by you today."
Emmanuel pulled himself from the bed of razed lumber with a grin. Despite the hits he's taken he pulls himself up with no discrepancies and virtually unscathed. "Yeah I did, I let my guard down, that's not gonna happen again." He brings his body completely out of the wreckage. His hands rise from his sides to his face to strike his southpaw stance, as much as he wanted to rush her he noticed that the enemy possessed power greater than his own, caution would have to be exercised until he could find the right window to go all out. In the meantime he wrapped his body in his personal energy barrier to prevent from getting taken out by a strong blast. "I'm glad you're here, I didn't want to leave this planet without a good fight." He said with a surprising lack of cockiness.
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Post by Maya on May 15, 2015 22:07:19 GMT -5
Maya had half expected the man to be dead from her sudden assault but chance often had a way of not working as one might have hoped, none the less though her tackle did its trick quite well as the man covered some distance through the brush, collapsing trees and whatever rest in his path. Before Maya took her stance on the forest floor the destruction created with her own attack seemed less than necessary however Maya cared little at the moment, there was a matter of greater importance here than the obliteration of a chuck of flora. Cocking her head side ways Maya waited, though for what? She knew not; with no way to read the energy signatures of others she was blind to his current condition whether he was knocked unconscience or simply recovering from the sneak attack produced by herself. It was a shame full tacit to attack another while they were blinded from such knowledge but Maya did what was necessary, not what was held in greater view of the populates.
It was only a brief pause between her words and his as he trudged himself from the shallow grave that was created from his impact, things would have been fair more simple if he had just laid there and fained death but just like many of the Earthlings they didn't know when to lock their lips and walk away; Maya didn't mind however, there was a lengthening span between her last fight and she was ready to see just where her skills lay at. But a thought! While Maya held no issues with batting this man around as if he was a play toy there was always the matter of Akassa; in some light it could appear that she was disobeying the Queen, attacking one of her potential allies and while this man had no idea of just who she was Akassa would easily see through her guise.... It was difficult, while there was no greater wish than to beat this chump into the ground till she dug through the moon she couldn't risk Akassa learning about her deeds.
Somewhere between a sigh and a grunt Maya flipped her long hair from her face for a moment to gather her thoughts into one uniform agreement; she should not damage this man any more than need be, though she very much wished to. If Akassa were to sense Maya no longer resided within the palace walls then it would only be a short time before she was able to locate her along with her possible new ally. A flash of annoyance shot through her body at having to back down, but the feeling of sundering the man did not outweigh the words that would come from Akassa if she knew of her deeds.
"I have no time for you."
Maya turned on her heel towards the direction of the city, cool and calmly as if the man held no importance anymore; of course the opposite of that was the real truth. Stopping mind gait Maya glanced over her shoulder at him from where he stood, her eyes flashing a shade of purple.
"Stay away from Akassa. No good will come of it. And remember, my eyes are ALWAYS upon you."
Returning to her stride Maya would take her leave back to the city, a long walk was needed here to let her mind shimmer for some time. Of course the man was free to attack her if he felt the need, though his body might not be spared this time around from a brutal beating.
"I didn't think it was possible to hate someone more than Nasu...."
Maya sighed to herself at the thought, was there really enough hate for both of them in this universe?
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Emanuel/Cellaci
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Post by Emanuel/Cellaci on May 17, 2015 20:24:45 GMT -5
Emanuel had been poised for confrontation, it seemed like the only logical outcome after his mystery assailant had drove him through a generous amount of Saiyan forestland and let him sit the wreckage long enough to grasp than she was stronger than him. What she had done was more surprising than the attack she'd launched moments prior. She was leaving!
"I have no time for you."
Were the words that escaped her mouth as she spun on her heel to make her exit. The fact that she so blatantly turned her back to him was a personal insult, at least Emanuel took it that way. Either she believed that he wouldn't attack her while her guard was down and was preparing to dispense more trash talk or that he couldn't. The fact that she would feel him such a small threat to wave him away after instigating the fight was as disrespectful as spit to the face.
"Then why the fuck did you hit me?"
He threw his hands up in response to her apparently not having a slot in her schedule to accommodate an altercation she started. Emanuel still held to his word in not letting his guard down, even as his hands were thrown up to express confusion he still kept mindful posture and sense on the female in front of him as well as the general area in case she'd decided to bring friends.
"Stay away from Akassa. No good will come of it. And remember, my eyes are ALWAYS upon you."
On those words Emanuel grasped the nature of her frustration and chuckled slightly as the entire thing seemed logical at that moment. He stepped over some of the brush that had been displaced and calmly attempted to keep adequate pace with the female. Taking care to make sure her signature didn't signal an attack as he followed her to his destination.
"I see what this is, look you don't have to feel dejected, just cause I might have impressed the Queen doesn't mean I've got her full attention, I won't pretend to know your connection but if you have feelings for her too, go for it. Nothing is fun without a challenge."
Emmanuel might have been misinterpreting her intentions but he was none the wiser.
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Post by Maya on May 18, 2015 20:44:42 GMT -5
The verbal complaint from the man fell on a mind that took no care in the matter any longer, while Maya wished much to tear him from the fibers of time and space she couldn't risk the chance that Akassa would find out of her involvement of assaulting a possible ally, let alone... let alone a possible suitor to be King one day. The thought of such a man as him ever claiming the title of King was enough to make one sick, even such a person as Maya who lacked such functions. She would have to dispel such thoughts for the time being... repressing things was easy enough- usually, but Maya herself felt pressed of trying to do such a thing at the moment. It was boggling, often she was calm and collective of herself, watching her actions, learning from what Akassa taught her but in the events that had led up to this moment it was if another entity had stripped her mind and replaced it with another.... It was her, and yet it was not.
On the outside the being known as Maya held the same physical appearance as those that lived on Earth; a human but her composition, how she was able to hold such a form made her different. A stolen body, and even part of her mind where not technically hers, only "given" so that she could walk about and function like others but it was that factor that made her all the different. While Maya was still in the starting steps of understand just what it was and how she ticked there was no absolute control over what coursed through her mind; often at times there was no effect, acting like she normally would behave; on so rare occasions something like- something like this would happen. The uncontrollable emotions that crippled any rational thoughts she should have; tests to understand what exactly was happening to her had already under gone but she knew that this was just something she was going to have to learn to live with... exactly what that implied she was not sure of just yet.
With the triggering event that brought her to this point leaving from her thoughts Maya could once again see with clairvoyance; in hindsight Maya knew she should not have attack the man regardless of what troubles he might bring as the future was grafted with uncertainty in its web. For now, she would have to wait, watch and prepare for the worst while aiming towards the best possible situation to come about. There was also the matter of control these so called "emotions" that plagued her mind like vermin, it quickly became apparent as to what things triggered her so readily and if she played her cards right another episode should not rise again... at least that was what she had planned on but like before, the future was grafted with uncertainty.
He should have stayed there, he should have shut his mouth with a bolt, or even better toss himself into a nearby black hole, anything to keep his voice from speaking out but the mistake was created. Stopping mid step Maya cringed at his voice, her mind winding like a storm out at sea, a torrent of things she wasn't quite sure of but ever present in the depths of her body.
"Feelings...."
Head lowered Maya spoke in a low tone even hard for the man to hear at his pacing walk behind her.
"I-... Akassa...."
Growling deeply more like an animal than a person the air around her body began to warp like light through water adding a shimmer effect to herself. If Maya had a heart it would have been slamming against the inside of her chest but all that could be seen was the visible rising and lowering of her shoulders. A cord of bitter-sweet had been struck and she wasn't quite sure what to make of it, all that she had ever know was what Akassa had demonstrated for her, to lock up her thoughts, banish them away so that no one would ever know... but... there was another; rage, pure and simple rage.
Tripling her own strength Maya turned about with her eyes shimmering a deep shade of purple. Eying the man up and down she found the outlook she needed, no longer were the thoughts of shying away from this prevalent in her mind. If need be she could sort everything out later; for now, he was target.
"I'll show you my FEELINGS."
Arm raising out to face the man a green ball of light formed in the palm of her hand as silver sparks burst out from the sides.
"Pulsar Cannon."
The distance was closed between them, but not impossible from him to move given the time it took her to get to this stage, with the armor that had been placed on his body from before he sought to fight in the first place so he was prepared for something. There was no real way for Maya to be able to determine his real strength, only through combat experience alone could she understand where he fell, below or above her skill set. The attack was strong however, if he couldn't match her own powers then surely he would be sent flying if it were to make contact with his body. Regardless she would be ready for anything that he might spring upon her, if he managed to evade or take the force Maya would be prepared to defend herself if not strike back once again.
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Emanuel/Cellaci
Yamcha
Posts: 33
Base: 32,115
x2: 64,230
Oozaru: 160,575
Zeni: 200
Items: Senzu Bean, Boxing Gloves
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Post by Emanuel/Cellaci on May 18, 2015 21:28:16 GMT -5
Emannuel made a casual gait to keep up with the female. He pace was not something he would have difficultly rivaling as she was not in a particular hurry, otherwise she would have flown to where she needed to be, he could only assume she had other pressing matters in the form of randomly attacking other individuals. Emanuel would not pretend to be some master of the esoteric nature of emotions, even those who consider themselves a fluent reader of people often have difficulty placing just what a person experiences whether they pertain to a different species or not. Though he was not versed in the art of therapeutic rhetoric he understood a case of deep seated admiration when he saw it and this particular case had it bad for the apple of both their eyes. The sight of the telltale shimmer wrapping around her form signalling her build in power was not something he wasn't prepared for, he'd kept the possibility of the surge of jealously or some other emotion in mind.
"I'll show you my FEELINGS."
"Good, let your feelings out!"
Emanuel shouted encouragingly, he understood that this individual genuinely meant to do him harm as she had powered up to an incredible amount that which he could understand far surpassed his own but the prospect only made the situation more interesting. He was about to play counselor to the person that wanted him dead, this promised to be a good fight.
He'd seen the attack coming preemptively as he was already poised to avoid a sudden attack. The world was inverted as the sky and floor traded places while he leapt from the ground in a somersault. The floor which his feet held contact with moments prior surrendered to the force of the blast effectively incinerated by the green beam that erupted from the woman's hand. A symphony consisting of the whine of energy being dispersed and all the things in the way of it's fury rung out to him, the land faulted and the bed of trees made by his previous descent were completely erased from sight.
"It's not good to keep things bottled up!"
Emanuel shouted from his position in the high ground, he's ascended enough to make her form a spec on the land but that would likely not stop her from closing the distance like child's play. He put both his hands out allowing torrents of rapid fire energy to escape from his palms in the form of crackling green orbs raining downward in a haphazard chaotic fashion.
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