Jaxine Caulie
Goku
Dojo Blademaster
Bitch, your moma bought you Megablocks instead of Legos.
Posts: 765
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Zeni: 4,832
Items: Cookie, Heavy Weights, Simulator 2.0, Gravity Chamber (x100), Scouter, Muramasa, Senzu Bean, Space Pod
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Post by Jaxine Caulie on Dec 30, 2013 0:19:23 GMT -5
The Church had finally done it. They took the step that the Saiyan's were hoping for. After much wait, the bastards had finally set up shop on the moon. This would mean many things... war, firstly. The Saiyans however looked forward to this. Zeke knew it was the warrior nature talking, and was in the right mind to know that a pointless war was nothing but a waste. He had a feeling that though the two never met, and he too was a warrior whom thirsted for battle, King Hattori would likely agree.
It was possible that the King knew of this already. Zeke figured there were processes and procedures in place that would prevent him from retaliating as quickly as he'd like. Red tape and legal bullshit. These were things Zeke could step past with ease, and he was already en-route towards the encampment. How did he know about it? Some group came to Kazu requesting Zeke's aid specifically. Organized crime associated with Kazu, they didn't see the Churches presence as 'financially beneficial', so they agreed to pay Zeke to deal with it quickly.
"So you honestly think this Tele-pathy stuff will help you on the field?" Kazu said in Zeke's mind.
"Yes. As long as you act as a relay between Twenty-One and I. Until I can buy a scouter..." Zeke told his friend.
"Yeah. Glad to know I'll eventually outlive my usefulness. Then lemmie guess, you kill me? Dump me in a crater somewhere?"
".... A possibility. Though I leave no trace of the body behind."
"Yeah. Greaaaat."
He came out of a large crater and into the air to view the glass dome in witch the encampment had begun it's construction. Zeke wore a Rebreather, a device that converted his excess air back into oxygen. It was the best way to travel outside New Vegeta and the settled area, as not all of the moon had adequate breathing air.
Then something caught his eye. An explosion from inside the dome, and then he recognized the sound of an air siren. He realized that it had been going since he'd arrived. Someone else had already come here and began an attack? But who and why? How would they know about this before Zeke did? Another explosion caused Zeke to move.
He came through the main doorway that had already been blasted open. He had to slam through the temporary barricade holding the air in, and blasted off towards the noise. The barricade was a machine programmed to reseal itself, so he wouldn't run out of air with his Rebreather off. He was prepared to see one of the Royal Guard or or maybe one of the Hattoris themself... but that was not what he got.
It was a woman. She was dressed in an olive jumpsuit with no shoes, and her hair was tied up with a random strip of white fabric. The black number across her back implied that she was some kind of prisoner of theirs. On top of all that, she was a Saiyan.
A very pissed off Saiyan.
A man in a lab coat seemed to be her current target as he scrambled to make it to safety among a squad of Androids. She came walking through the fire after him with rage in her eyes. He was almost to his destination when she slung a Ki Blast into an antenna tower and snapped a Ki Whip around the top to haul it down, exactly like the technique Akassa had used. The androids turned and used their strength to stop the object from falling, throwing it aside. When they turned to her again, she was gone.
They found her quickly, looking into the air where she floated with one hand out. A red tint of light covered the area and pulled into her hand, then expanded into a potent ball of energy.
"Suck on this, bitches! Megaton Crusher!" She roared the last words as she threw the ball towards them, erupting in a massive explosion. The scientist was the first to go, followed by the Androids who tried to use their Energy Barriers to withstand the attack. It didn't help them any. She balled up her fists, releasing a maniacal laugh of triumph. Zeke slowly floated down offside of her, simply looking at her like she was crazy.
She realized he was there and looked at him. "The hell do you want, Saiyan? A fight? I'll gladly give ya one, even while I kill these bastards. She said. She clearly just wanted to do damage.
"I don't want to fight you. I came to demolish this encampment... but it seems I could have just taken the day off." He looked around. The place was out of commission for sure, one nice big charge blast would level the ruined buildings for good. Best part was, he was going to get paid for her work. He'd probly end up giving in though, and give her up to half of it.
She put her hands on her hips. "Ah, too scared to get beat up by a woman? ~I don't blame you! Hell, I'm stronger than you anyway, that's obvious. Now as the stronger Saiyan, I command you to hand over your clothes!" She pointed at Zeke's coat, causing him to widen his eyes.
"Ah... what? I don't think so. However, I have an ability that will allow me to create a set of clothing on you, if you'd like. My Telepathic ability can even help me see whatever outfit you desire." He told her. Yeah right, him give her the clothes off his back. Who did she think she was?
She laughed at him. "Oh, ok sure. You can just magically spawn clothes on me then? I'll believe that when my hair turns to gold! Hell, this I gotta see." She said in disbelief. Then she unzipped the jumpsuit in the front and began to take it off. Zeke put a hand to his head as he shook it with his eyes closed.
With a sigh, he explained "Listen, you don't need to be naked for it to work. Put that back on."
"Well, that's great of you not to explain before! I didn't want them being created over what I was already wearing! This is your fault, you know that right?" She said, putting her fists on her hips as she yelled at him.
He looked up at her, seeing she didn't make a move for the jumpsuit. "Just put your damn clothes back on!"
"No!"
"Do it!"
"F**k you!
"I swear to god, I'll put you in a full, Victorian-style dress that you can't tear out of or move in."
She took shock to this and immediately began to weigh her options. She only enjoyed standing here like this because it seemed to bother him. That and she didn't care what she wore or even if she wore anything at all. But a second voice would pipe up and seem to agree with Zeke.
"For the love of Aon, please do as the man says! The last thing I wanted to see is the naked body of such a discussing creature such as you, filthy Saiyan!" The two turned to see a man floating down with an open book in his hand. He had long blonde hair that was tied back and dark eyes behind a pair of round glasses. He looked to be in his mid thirties and was dressed in a white and gold robe depicting the Church of One cross on the chain he wore.
"Who the hell's this guy?" Kazu said in Zeke's mind, as he was seeing everything that Zeke was thinking about. Zeke came to realization. "How long have you been here!?" Kazu's thoughts flared up with amusement. "Oh... a while... you're bringing her back here, right?"
Zeke growled and shut Kazu out. He looked over to the woman who was now holding the jumpsuit out at arms length. She dropped it. "Pffft. F**k you too. There isn't a damn thing wrong with my body, so how about you go straight to h--" Before she could finish, a black mist-like energy hit her and covered her body, turning into a stunning, fully covering dress that pushed her abdomen in and caused her to loose her wind and her footing.
She fell over coughing as Zeke stood over her. "I told you so. Was it worth it?"
The man in white cleared his throat. "Ahem... if you two are done with your nonsense, I would like to get to the part where I crucify the both of you. If you don't mind." He said.
Zeke Took a stance. "And who exactly are you supposed to be?" he asked. The man's appearance was enough to annoy him.
He laughed, closing the book with one hand, a clasp snapping across it. He attached it to the back of his coat and put both hands out to his sides. "I, dear boy, am Father Alfredo Weiss, a Bishop under the Universal Church of One! My job... to oversee the elimination of evildoers who dare stand in the way of the Archbishops divine will! Evildoers such as you, blasphemer! Keep in mind that your existence is sin in the eyes of Aon, the true god. Thus, you must be eliminated!"
The woman on the ground rose an eyebrow. "Wooooow... and people call me crazy. You're straight up f**ked in the head! I'd gladly kick your ass if SOMEBODY DIDN'T PUT ME IN SOME GOD DAMN QUEEN DRESS!" She roared at Zeke, who simply sighed.
"Please... shut up and stay there." He then grabbed for Muramasa, drawing the blade out and releasing the Crescent Slash.
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Jaxine Caulie
Goku
Dojo Blademaster
Bitch, your moma bought you Megablocks instead of Legos.
Posts: 765
Base: 155,126
Overdrive: 465,378
SSJ: 1,861,512
Zeni: 4,832
Items: Cookie, Heavy Weights, Simulator 2.0, Gravity Chamber (x100), Scouter, Muramasa, Senzu Bean, Space Pod
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Post by Jaxine Caulie on Dec 31, 2013 0:55:27 GMT -5
The strange man, Father Weiss simply rose a hand to the crescent shaped arc of blade energy. Then, a magic glyph of gold light formed around it, growing large and stopping the attack as it clashed into it and dispersed. Zeke didn't let up, charging in and taking swings at the man. He simply moved and swayed out of the way with a stupid smile on his face, his long sleeves of his robe not even getting caught by the blade.
He pushed the round glasses he wore back up, reaching back and drawing a large gold and silver Claymore from his back with a length to match Muramasa. It almost looked like a crucifix in a way. Zeke went on the defensive as the man struck back against him, Zeke definitely feeling the weight of the greatsword against him with every attack.
"Do you honestly believe you can stand against the Sword of Purity This weapon was forged to be wielded by an Archmage themself! I have the honor of having it as our current leader prefers other means." He spoke between slashes. "Are you impressed with my form, swordsman?"
Zeke thought as he parried and blocked the strikes. So, an Archmage is their leader, and he was a bishop. Under him were the solders, and then the androids, like Twenty-One. As for the sword, it was nothing but a chunk of metal to Zeke.
"You lack precision. And you're repetitive!" He roared, allowing a stab to go by him as he maneuvered beside Weiss and elbowed the man in the face before he kicked the legs out from under him. A downward punch from his free hand would plant him in the ground. He rose his blade to finish the job, but Weiss moved first, striking upward into Zeke's gut. Zeke lost his wind for a moment, stumbling back as Weiss regained his footing and charged Zeke. He slashed him across the chest, the blow throwing him back.
"As you can see! The blade thirsts to purify your sinful existing soul!" He laughed at Zeke.
To the man's surprise, Zeke would get back up with an annoyed, pain stricken look on his face. "I'm about to purify this moon of your nonsense." He growled the words, charging a black mist like energy around his arm. it raged as an aura of energy up to his elbow. "Blazing Punch!" He roared, slamming his fist into the ground. The kinetic explosion sent a shower of debris at Weiss, tearing the ground from under him. Through the dust, Zeke came flying in, sword drawn. He released a three-slash combo, the first two hitting true before Weiss blocked the last with his own blade.
"Are you impressed with my form, Bishop?" Zeke asked, just before evading a slash from Weiss. The priest was getting agitated. He jumped back, pulling the book from his belt again. It took to levitating in front of him as he floated in the air. He yelled some words from a page and pointed his hand at Zeke to release a blast of gold energy from a rune. Zeke didn't expect it, barely having time to throw his arms up in defense.
The blast sent him back, but he was stopped by some kind of force. He opened his eyes to see himself trapped in a five star rune in mid air.He cursed as Weiss closed in, impaling the blade through the left side of Zeke's chest. "Well then, looks like it's hell for you, half breed! Have a nice trip..."
CRASH!
A double axe-handle to the side of the Priest's head sends him smashing into a plateau in an explosion of dust, followed by a female voice. "DON'T F**KING IGNORE ME!!" The woman turns to see Zeke with the sword driven through his heart. She actually felt bad for a moment... then he started coughing up blood. He was alive!? She hauled the blade out of his chest, witch was probly the worst thing she could do, and blasted the rune to destabilize it and let Zeke fall.
"How the hell are you alive!?" she asked him.
He coughed. "Heh... hearts on the... right side of my body." She held Zeke and the sword as Weiss picked himself back up. He floated above the ground a little, looking up at them. "You miserable, over-dressed whore!"
The woman's eye twitched as she snapped a raging stare in his direction. ""I'm not a goddamn whore! F**k you! She roared back, heaving the Sword of Purity at Weiss. it tumbled end-for-end just before slamming into the Bishop and pinning him into the side of a cliff.
Still alive, the sword was clear to the guard between his shoulder and his chest. The joint in his right arm was completely severed. He could only stare in shock as blood ran from his mouth and his wounded shoulder. "Well how in the blue blasphemous hell did you manage that one!? Seriously!?"
The woman was wide eyed as well, Zeke also surprised. "You'll never pull that one off again. Ever." He told her, coughing up some more blood. She simply nodded. "Yeah... err I mean, of course I could! I'm a pro, you know! I'm Jaxine! and you are..." Zeke coughed up a really bad spew of red. "...dieing, right. I'll take you to this place I know! The guy there can get you fixed up."
Jaxine, in her over formal dress, carries Zeke off towards the City. Zeke would receive a nice chunk of change for doing pretty much nothing, though he would split it with his new forced acquaintance. Weiss however, remained pinned to the cliff. "Yea, hey! Ya mind at least letting me down!? Hey!" They ignored him completely. He hung there for a few moments.
"Well, this sucks."
[[Zeni please, Job bonus in effect]]
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Post by graderr on Jan 1, 2014 0:54:30 GMT -5
(Zeni Awarded - 1,472. Jaxine...*gently rubs temples* )
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