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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2013 19:21:20 GMT -5
The other day for Carla, before this one, had gone very well. She had talked with Pandora, reasoned with her, and even used Pandora's powers to make money at a diner. But now, currently, she found herself trapped under the arm of a very hairy, muscular man. A stench so retched to her young nose it made her want to puke. She did not know who he was, but events had led her to run into him when she went to explore a dark cave on the Isle of Wonder. It was to be an experience she would not forgot as this drunken, berserk man taught her the reason why not to annoy scary, mystical creatures.
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Dec 12, 2013 20:21:44 GMT -5
Why was it Bear had drunk so much yesterday? Who knows. Why was it that this said drinking continued into the morning? Because it was fun and tasty, duh. These might have been some of the things running through Bear's mind, had his mind been in working condition, but seeing as it was not, and his blood-alcohol level was probably nearing ninety-nine percent, they were not. The actions and events that took place mere minutes before, were just as nonexistent. In fact, it was still quite black and blurry to the large, scar-ridden man.
Looking down to his side, he noticed something... odd... What was it? Squinting his eyes, he tried to focus, the intoxication winning. It was moving. Perhaps he had caught dinner. But what exactly was it? Stopping in his tracks, if he had even been moving was hard for him to tell at this point, he glanced around, sniffing the air. The smell of the wilderness around him. He could not smell many trees, but the stench of the sea was heavy. Perhaps he'd wandered onto an island of some kind.
Looking back down, he grunted. There was no way to tell exactly what it was that he had caught, at the moment, at least, but he was curious. Starting off again, he would begin to stumble through the thick grass that covered the ground. Never falling, but always seeming to be just on the brink of it. It was actually quite amazing how much dexterity the drunken man had.
Reaching a thick tree, one of the few on the island that he could make out, he pulled a long, thick rope from his pocket, wrapping it around the tree, he would push the object he'd been carrying up against the trunk, tying the rope tightly to bind it there. With a satisfactory grunt at the job he'd done, he would fall backwards, landing with a hard thump on his behind. A light laugh exiting his mouth, he would squint hard at the object he'd tied up, "Just what in -hick- the hell -hick- are you?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2013 20:38:12 GMT -5
"I'M A YOUNG GIRL!" Carla screamed as loud as she could once she found herself tied to a tree. She had been accosted at random while walking around the Isles of Dragon and because of it had ended up in the hands of drunk. How? She would never really know but she found that the ropes binding her were a lot stronger than they seemed.
She raised her power level, hoping the energy would burn away the ropes, only to find it did not. She dared not invoke Pandora's Presence since that would be bad due to the man not having his senses about him. So she stood there and asked, "Have you taken anything from my person like weapons, swords, anything at all?"
Her brown eyes glared fiercely at him and when she rubbed her back against the tree to try and loosen her binds she heard the clanking metal of her two blades at her hips. This man, whoever he was, had yet to do much of anything with her. It was a really weird situation though and despite her desire to escape all she could hear was Pandora's evil cackle in her mind.
"Evil Witch..." she muttered to Pandora even though it sounded and looked like Carla was only speaking to herself. She was not sure how Pandora's Presence worked fully yet the woman only had a tendency to come out in a situation that involved training or fighting usually. This man had yet to attack her even though she was clearly his prisoner so things were just peachy. She frowned at Bear and hoped he would regain some senses soon.
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Dec 12, 2013 20:52:57 GMT -5
"I'M A YOUNG GIRL!"
The sudden shout knocked Bear onto his back, and he gasped loudly, obviously catching him by surprise. Muttering nonsense to himself, he slowly rose back into his sitting position, and raised a brow at her question. No, he hadn't taken anything, come to think about it. However, till just a second ago, he didn't even know he had a prisoner. There must have been some kind of method to such madness.
Crossing his legs, he placed his elbows on his knees, and his hands on his forehead, trying to sober himself up, "And what -hick- are you doing -hick- here?" However, it seemed his attempt had failed. It would just take some time, and some drunken concentration. Letting out a deep sigh, he would try to recompose himself, maybe just to rid himself of the hiccups. However, that was again, the alcohol.
With the world still spinning and blurry, and things not making sense, Bear would contemplate drinking. Perhaps this was the last time he would go on a week long bender for a while. Or maybe not. Maybe he'd grabbed the girl because she was a threat. Maybe she'd seen something. Maybe she'd...
Jumping up, he would pat at his pants, as if searching for something. The reassuring clink of his hands against his silver flask, calmed him. As his other hand grabbed his gourd, he smiled and took a seat once again. Opening the silver flask, he took a long drink. This time, it was filled with a warm, brown liquid. Coffee. Though an Irish coffee, it helped slow the spinning and blurring, and took away a bit of the edge. Belching loudly as he replaced the flask in his pocket, he looked to the girl, then, raising a finger, he grabbed the flask out once more, "Oh yeah, you want some?" He asked, offering the alcoholic coffee drink to the girl.
Age, situation, the fact she was a prisoner, all faded once more. He was simply trying to be polite, after all it would be unethical to drink without offering your company some, right?
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2013 21:11:44 GMT -5
Carla smelled the coffee coming from his flask yet was not sure yet how to answer him. Sadly, she would not be the one answering him as he belched and offered it to her. No, the person who would answer him was Pandora as she took control of Carla's mouth and screamed, "COFFEE! Need delicious drink!" It had been a while since Pandora had alcohol, coffee, wine, or anything resembling an adult drink. All Carla liked to drink was apple juice, soda, and milk and the result was oddly a girl of average height.
She struggled against the bindings holding her back and before Carla could utter a thing to stop her the spirit woman took control. Carla felt her hair grow longer and change color, her eyes did too. Then, like usual, her body transformed to that of an adult woman only praying that she would one day be rid of this awful curse.
"Hey! Coffee, man!" Pandora screeched as used the power in her sinewy muscles to lift the tree holding her down out of the ground. She struggled forward while carrying the huge thing on her back and a flashback of what had happened came back to Carla. The young girl had decided to go fishing in a stream for some breakfast only to find a kappa swimming in the water. It had chased her around throwing large globs of floating water at her and nearly had drowned her in a water bubble, but she escaped and came upon a cave. After this point, she remembered entering it and then nothing else. Somehow her memory must have been gone as well when she entered the dark place, but for now, Carla physically watched Pandora struggle towards Bear with a tree on her back and thought, "Dang it, she's going to scare the only one who can help us." She was not the only one in trouble.
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Dec 13, 2013 3:31:22 GMT -5
"COFFEE! Need delicious drink!"
Bear could see the girl struggle, but it was all lost on him. As the tree rose out of the ground, and she neared him, his brain could not make sense of the situation. With a small chuckle Bear stood, drawing a sword of the girls. As he grabbed it, in a fluid motion, it connected with the ropes, severing her bindings. Then, continuing the same fluid motion, the sword was replaced in it's hilt.
The tree, which would not surely fall on top the two was now the issue. With a stupid smile, Bear's fist connected hard with it, aiming to the right, mere inches from Carla's head. As it connected with the trunk, it would be blown to pieces, the shards all flying away from the duo. Taking a second to comprehend what had happened, Bear chuckled to himself, handing the girl, who looked much different from a second ago, the silver flask of Irish Coffee.
"You, ma'am, -hick- are much prettier -hick- than I remember," This was the high level of intoxication speaking, his mind not even able to understand the transformation that had just second place, the past once again lost to him. Oh, how much progress he was making. Had this girl witnessed something that Bear had done and planned to turn him in, the opportunity was now. If she wanted to knock him out of kill him, she had the chance. A stupid smile plastered on his face, he looked like a lost puppy; had that puppy now bathed in a week, and devoured his own weight in liquor. Okay, maybe that was a bad comparison...
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2013 10:52:30 GMT -5
"You really think I'm pretty?" Pandora stated as she strut towards him and flaunted her chest by pushing it towards him.
What a gentleman. She thought to herself as she took the flask, drank it, and then tossed it aside. The buzz from the coffee surged through her and she felt her energy levels spike even higher.
Yuck. Carla answered Pandora as she watched her control her own body's actions and tried to grab the strange savage by his shoulders. It almost seemed like Pandora was going to give him a hug, however, Carla knew better as she felt her arms reach out and attempt to grab his shoulders in a deadly grab. She grit her teeth and wanted to say something but Pandora was in total control of the situation.
"Now then," Pandora said with a sneer in her voice. "Let's begin by you going out of your way to tell me what I was doing in a cave and why I ran away from it later after exploring it." Pandora was not one to talk and negotiate things and this would be bad if she crushed the poor man before Carla could stop her. Sadly, she did not know how to really turn her power off and on. It just came and unfortunately came at a really bad time.
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Dec 28, 2013 0:28:48 GMT -5
As the girl placed the flask to her mouth, Bear watched her drink, all the way to the point that the almost full flask emptied. Tossing it aside, Bear's eyes widened, the man diving hard to catch it before hitting the ground. Luckily for him, it also tossed him right out of the way of being grabbed. Opening the cap, he placed it to his mouth, only for one single drop to hit his tongue.
"MY WHISKEY!" Bear cried, arms shooting up to the sky, "But why?"
Turning his head, only to catch the girl asking about a cave, Bear stood, placing the flask back in his pocket, an arm wiping his reddened nose, "I don't know what you're talking about lady! All I know is that you owe me some Whiskey! None of that cheap shit either! We're talking premium Irish Aged White-Bourbon Whiskey!"
Pulling his canteen-gourd from his side, he would uncap it and take a large swig, only to replace it as his waist. She wouldn't be getting any of this one, that was for sure. The whiskey she'd drank was water compared to the dark-hell-water in his gourd. Aged 150 years, in a nearly extinct blended wooden barrel, created by monks high in the mountains with only the purest of grain and water. Not many men had even tasted such a magnificent blend.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2013 10:32:48 GMT -5
Pandora felt a fuzzy sensation overcome Carla's body and she, "You gave me whiskey?"
She began to laugh as she realized she was now possibly drunk and stumbled around. "It was good. Give me more," she demanded as she ignored Bear's words about it being premium and thus extremely rare alcohol. She was thirsty and needed more.
In the back of her mind, Carla watched the scene unfold as the man yelled at Pandora and her lovely, possessive spirit took charge of the situation as though she owned the place. She could feel the world go vertigo as Pandora tripped in Carla's body and hit the ground. Carla was now beginning to realize it might be good to get much stronger than she was considering the fact that all Pandora did was get her in trouble. She slightly felt if she got strong enough and infused her power permanently with Pandora's their might be a chance to get her out of dumb situations like this one.
She then forcefully took over control of her own body again and while she did kept generating the power for her Pandora form. She would not want to have the strange man before her get into anymore surprises if her body shrunk back down to its usual childish state. She would voice from her own drunk mouth, "Mommy go to sleep now in my head. Ignore stupid lady. Lady want to force bad information out of you. Run while we sleepy savage man. If cave concern her cave not concern me too much. Probably went in there to hide from kappa monster then you wanted to throw me out. So now you can. Leave and we repay debt later."
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Dec 30, 2013 19:40:41 GMT -5
A demand for more whiskey was quickly silenced as something seemed to change in the girl. Bear had met many people throughout his lifetime, some good, some bad, some young, some old; some of which were absolutely insane, but this girl was something different. Something he'd never encountered before.
Opening his mouth to speak, the brute was only silenced by a much younger tone. Speaking with the true mannerisms of a child, Bear was forced to cock his head, eyes squinting hard in an obviously perplexed way. "What the fuck is going on here?" the bulky warrior hissed under his breath, taking a step back.
Even with the apparent intoxication, the man found himself frozen, not with fear, but with a curiosity that rivaled any he'd ever experienced before. What exactly had he stumbled upon? Who was this girl... No... What was this girl?
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Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2013 19:58:50 GMT -5
Once Carla had explained herself a little more the man before her still seemed confused since he wanted to know, "What the Hell is going on here?" Anyone would, especially in the state she knew she and the man before her were in. Trying to have a conversation while drunk was like running into a brick wall without looking. She smiled and hiccuped as she stated, "Mr. Big Man. World is simple. I have spirit inside me, bad, bad, bad woman."
Carla began to wag her finger and pointed at her large chest, "Bad woman is brought out every time I desire to fight, get stronger or in general use ki. Pan Adorable is her name." She said as she turned her right fist towards her face and punched herself in the nose. She shook her head wildly and uttered, "Nope, Pandora, bad goddess, bad spirit wants me to get stronger so she can possess my body and make me the luscious form you see before you. Probably wants me to take over world. Anyway, was fishing earlier and kappa attacked and tried to kill us for stepping in his territory."
She bowed to the bearded man and said, "I am sorry for not intro-introduction... Introducing me earlier. Er, myself, earlier." Her cheeks flushed and she added, "I am ninja assassin Carla. Bad woman possessed me not long ago. I am only twelve but she can age me six years to hold her bad soul with her very presence over me." She came to realize her drunkenness was still very apparent and her face became flushed.
She straightened up though and spread her arms out in front of her, "Pandora possess me because of cursed swords I can never seem to get rid of. Punch me a lot and I'm sure she'll go away and I'll be back to my regular self in no times." She smiled at him and hoped the man before her would take her seriously. Wasting her physical energy seemed to be the only way to get rid of Pandora once she summoned her power up. It was worth a try at the very least.
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Jan 26, 2014 5:22:45 GMT -5
Bear knew crazy, having lived in an insane-asylum for a while, but this girl was taking it to the next level. She, obviously intoxicated, tried explaining her situation. Trying to follow, Bear began to nod his head a lot. Possessed by a spirit. Comes out to fight. Beat me up.
An odd request, and Bear rose a brow as he pondered for a minute. Then, after taking a swig from his gourd he crouched down low and cocked back a fist, "One punch ought to do it," he told her, as if he'd done this a thousand times.
Energy began to build in his fist as he grabbed her shoulder with his left hand. This was his Bursting Strike; a technique that allowed him to use ki, without forming a wave. Hopefully this would do something...
Charge 1; Bursting Strike.
(Sorry for the wait. Hope you like my post.)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2014 9:26:49 GMT -5
Carla sighed as Bear took it upon himself to fight her. She did not blame him since it was what she wanted. She allowed him to charge his energy and waited for him to hit her. Carla was doing this only because she felt slightly woozy and sick still after what Pandora had done and now just wanted this all to end.
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Jan 28, 2014 19:10:26 GMT -5
His muscles and veins bulged as his Ki built. Entering his Bearserk-state, Bear was at nearly six-thousand power level. On top of the attack that Bear was charging, he was confident that it was more than enough to knock the silly out of this girl.
The fist was flung forward, at the girl's gut- a burst of ki radiating from it. Though there was no wave, this attack was every bit as powerful as a ki-wave. If it connected, Carla would first feel the punch, followed by a shockwave from the ki, and finished with a nice outwards explosion. At the very least, it would hopefully knock her off her feet.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2014 19:38:43 GMT -5
All felt all of those things enter her tiny body due to how much power erupted simply from Man's fist against her stomach. She was not expecting this kind of strength to come from Bear. But not expecting it from a muscle bound hunk like him was stupid. The punch by itself was so powerful it caused her to immediately belch out all the contents of her stomach before she was sent flying like a rag doll through the air.
Crap. Pandora cursed as she felt the effects of Man's attack reach her within Carla's mind. Her head spun and she felt her brain was a like a pinball rattling inside her skull.
Carla could not move at this point and her eyes rolled back in her head just before she hit the ground with a hard thud. Bear's punch had done more than knock her off her feet it had spilled the contents of her stomach, sent her into the air, and now had landed her face up five feet from her original position. Bear could now easily do with her whatever he wanted and for the time being, maybe thirty minutes or more, she would be unable to move due to how hard she was struck. It was just too pitiful to watch.
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