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Post by Prometheus Zex on Dec 2, 2013 23:22:27 GMT -5
(As I see it now this thread is drawing towards its conclusion. All those involved may start to return home and post there if they wish, you do not need to wait for this thread to end since I has been established you will be going home after it. )
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Banduk Gundu
Tien
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Post by Banduk Gundu on Dec 10, 2013 23:10:46 GMT -5
Banduk listened to the other inquiries that were brought to Prometheus' attention. The alien lord was certainly charged with answering a lot of questions, but the Namekian figured Zex was prepared for such a thing to happen. After all, the four fighters weren't stupid. Even the somewhat brash Kurosanai had a few curiosities before accepting the mission. Frigid and Conri were nearly as cautious as Banduk was, and soon enough, all four of them had accepted the opportunity to think over their answers. Gundu would seek the guidance of his teacher before making a decision, naturally.
"I will be sure to have a definite answer soon after I arrive on my home planet." Banduk spoke up in response to Zex' last concern. It seemed the Galactic Tournament's master of ceremonies wanted proper answers as soon as he was ready to receive them. The Namekian Warrior had no issue with this, wanting to arrange his journey as promptly as possible. In the meantime, he would brush up on his training and finish the development of a few techniques, if all went well. "I thank you for this opportunity, and for the meal, Lord Zex. If you would be so kind as to excuse me, I'll be heading off to prepare for tomorrow's trip." the green man said, sliding his chair back a little in order to stand up. He didn't want to come off as rude to the others, but Banduk saw no reason to stick around any longer. He obviously didn't need any food, and didn't expect any casual conversation to occur after what Zex discussed. "Goodbye, gentlemen." the Namekian said, nodding to Frigid in particular, finding the Icejin to be Banduk's closest acquaintance out of the bunch. With that, the Namekian turned to leave, making sure to linger in his departure in case any of the guests - or their host - decided to say something to him.
(( Leaving this thread, unless Banduk is required to reply to someone on his way out. I'd like PL when this gets graded. ))
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Post by Frigid on Dec 11, 2013 0:00:58 GMT -5
Frigid smiled, nodding back to Banduk in response. Turning to the others, he downed his cup of coffee, and stood, "My apologies to you all, but I must also take my leave. If I do not get some rest soon, I fear my head might actually split into two pieces," Giving the group his best Icejin bow, he was met on the way back up by a servant with a communicator. It was a small, round device, reminding the Icejin of the communicators the royal guard had used in the castle.
Taking it, he bowed to the servant, then looked back to Zex and the others, "I look forward to hearing from you all soon. I hope each of you has a safe flight home." and with that, the Icejin took his leave, giving little time for any responses back. Such a request required much thought and time. He would take it to the only man he knew capable of giving actual input, and discuss the situation with him. From there, he would have his answer... And hopefully enough time to prepare for what was to come... And Frigid was sure, whatever that was, it would be intense.
(Exit Frigid. Zeni please.)
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Post by Kurosanai Muzai on Dec 12, 2013 12:00:31 GMT -5
It seemed that everyone was heading home now and Kurosanai could not blame them one bit. The meeting was all but over with everyone beside him agreeing to think on the issue once they returned home from the tournament. Really that was the smarter option but Kurosanai could not help but think of a better way to bring the great name of the Muzai to the universe other than working for one of the great leaders of an entire system. No matter how shady he was. It would spread the name of the Muzai just like Izanami wanted, probably not in the manner that she originally intended but beggars couldn’t be choosers. Izanami was being handed a golden opportunity that even Kurosanai could see as a benefit. She would have to suck it up regarding the terms.
One by one the participants began to stand up and leave. The first was Banduk, the green stretchy green bean man, commenting shortly before departing. No doubt he intended to head back to the peaceful planet of Namek. From what Kurosanai knew of the planet it was normally very peaceful or under attack for some reason regarding something called salamander balls or something. Frankly he thought it was a stupid reason to attack the planet, the least they could do is name it something more ferocious. Then it popped into Kuro’s head, they could call them the Dragon Balls! It was much more ferocious. He had no idea what they did or how they worked but he could only assume with such a weird name like the salamander balls they didn’t do much. They should morph them into the Dragon Balls and somehow engineer a way for a dragon to come out of them. Maybe he could have godly powers to shape reality like bringing people back from the dead, granted huge sums of wealth, granting immortality or even for the more perverted people like some of the old men in his clan a pair of women’s panties. The prodigy of the Muzai shook his head violently shaking the preposterous idea from his head. Surely nothing could exist in the universe like that.
The next to stand up was Frigid, the Icejin that he had lost to. It was a little bitter sitting next time him based on the idea that Kurosanai at the time was not near one hundred percent because of refusing to accept the weird healing. But that was his competitive nature for him; he didn’t hold any harsh judgments on the Icejin. Though as he left he wondered where he was going to go or was going to end up.
With that though Kurosanai stood up and bowed his head as he scarfed down one final bite. “Thank you for the food. Let me know when you need me. Until then I have to go get screamed at by my clan leader,” Kurosanai laughed as he walked away from the table. It would be interesting to see who returned for this little expedition and where they were heading. It was time for him to finally go back to Earth though to see his family.
(PL please)
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Conri Lane
Goku
Not everyone can obey the rules. It's good to have the odd maverick around.
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Post by Conri Lane on Dec 12, 2013 15:04:13 GMT -5
The first to leave was the Namekian named Banduk, who announced that he would have a decision after he arrived at his home planet. Which he supposed made sense, not everyone was as willing to jump into danger so easily and discussion of it was a necessity as well. With a nod of his head, he watched the green man disappear from the room, turning to see that Frigid would be leaving next who needed some rest. A slight smirk crossing the Half-Saiyan's lips at that, he understood the feeling that the Icejin was having since he had experienced similar. "Take it easy, Frigid. We'll be hearing from each other soon enough," he nodded towards his friend. Turning his attention back towards the leader of Alpha Prime for a moment, they had plenty of time to get prepared, but something didn't quite sit well with him.
Shaking his head, he figured there was a way to find out without actually asking, so he would just wait to find out the answer himself. Kurosanai was the next to stand up to leave, saying he needed to go get yelled at by someone, an amusing thought. "Take care of yourself, Kurosanai," he remarked as the man left, so now it was just Conri and Zex that were left in the room, besides the body guard/brother of course. With everyone else gone, he supposed it was his own turn to actually leave and get prepared for this little shindig that was coming up, but before that he should give an answer.
"Well, I guess it's my turn, but I'll give you my answer before I leave," he spoke rising from his seat, standing for a few minutes before he moved towards the exit to pause as well. It was fun to give things a bit of a dramatic little pause, at least to him it was, who knew how others would take it from something like this. "I'll accept the gig, and go see what's waiting at these planets," a slight bow to the house owner, and he was on his way out of the mansion, picking up a communicator as he left.
There was still something off in his mind, but he'd get all the answers soon enough, until then it was time for him to get some serious training in. If his life was in danger than he was going to make the other guy regret starting a fight with him, even if he happened to win. Plus he had a couple of things to take care of and that needed to be done as soon as possible so that he could continue unhindered. (I'll take Zeni please~)
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Post by Prometheus Zex on Dec 12, 2013 18:17:52 GMT -5
Zex would thank them all as they each took their leave. Conri would receive a little more appreciation than the rest as he commits right then and there. Watching the blue haired half saiyan leave the dinning room the Alien lord smile one final time. Four out of six were prepared to venture to out into the Cosmos, he only hoped that the other two would decide to assist as well. There was no telling what they might run into out there, but if they all went they should be able to handle anything they across.
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Post by graderr on Dec 13, 2013 22:30:40 GMT -5
Prometheus Zex - 1650z Banduk Gundu - 2172 pl Conri Lane - 1796z Frigid - 1277z Kurosanai Muzai - 2366 pl
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