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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 23 2014, 01:44 PM (432 Views) | |
| Korado | Sep 23 2014, 01:44 PM Post #1 |
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Goten had returned to Gatz' fight club. He was outfitted in something much nicer than he usually wore, a classic suit with a black tie. His shaggy, long hair had been pulled back into a tight ponytail, something he wasn't used to doing. It was all because he was going to talk to Gatz again. Goten never really enjoyed Gatz' presence, still preferring his dad, but in a way he had warmed up to the android. He felt as if he needed to present himself better when around the android. To Goten, it seemed like all Gatz cared about were the "finer things" and his mother, of course. It had been a while since Goten had been in contact with anyone, resorting to training alone most of the time. The young half-Saiyan walked past the registration desk, catching a glance from the lady behind the counter. He winked at her. That's sure to make her fall in love with me. He thought, giggling. Goten continued walking, looking around for Gatz private seating area. On the way, he bumped into a large fighter, one who probably had a pretty good record based on his size. "S-sorry." Goten nervously backed away from the man. "You better be!" The man shouted back. Goten found himself behind the crowd, leaning against the wall. "Ugh.. It's been so long since I've been here. How did I even get up in that place last time?" He wondered aloud. Thinking back for a moment, he remembered that he had been tossed through the window by his mother. Oh yeah... that was fun. NOT. His face wrinkled up, remembering how emotional that day was for him. It was when he was still trying to recover her memories. Taking one last chance, he headed back up to the fighter registration desk. He figured if anyone knew where Gatz would be, it would be one of his employees. Goten leaned over the counter, staring into the woman's eyes. "Hi there." He offered a shy smile. "Hi, how may I help you?" She responded. It turned out that she wasn't as in love with him as he thought. He had thought that the first thing she would be asking for is his number. "Care to tell me where your boss is?" Goten asked. "No but I'm sure he'll be with you soon." Goten let out a loud groan, storming away from the desk. Is there anyway that I can find that hunk of metal?! I didn't get all dressed up for nothing! And what am I doing with my hair?! The teenager was furious. He ripped out the tie that held his hair in a ponytail, letting it hang loose. Walking towards the ring, he decided there was no more time to be wasted. At the moment, nothing was going on. The ring announcer wasn't even in the ring. Goten pulled a mic out of someone's hands, sarcastically mouthing "thank you". He walked up the steps and entered the cage. Raising the mic to his lips, he began to speak. "Hello folks! How ya doing tonight?!" The crowd bursts out into cheers. "Well enough about you, can anyone tell me where the owner is? Fairly tall? A little bit robotic? Has stupid hair?" The crowd started chuckling and whispering was heard throughout. "No? Well maybe I can get his attention!" He took a deep sigh, placing a hand on his hip. "GAAAATZ! GATZ! GAAAAAATZ, ARE YOU HEEEERE?!" He figured his antics were enough to grab the attention of the android. "And hey, what's with the service in this place right? I mean, the owner's nowhere to be found, the girl at the front desk eyes everyone that comes in and it smells like a trashcan in here!" Goten was now making jokes, trying to get under the skin of the android. He continued to call for him in the middle of the ring, awaiting his arrival. WC: 652 |
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| Gatz | Sep 23 2014, 03:03 PM Post #2 |
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![]() ![]() ![]() The Great Android Terror was living it large. He sat on his expensive leather seat. He was not alone this time though. He was in a good mood tonight. After last night where he had two fighters cause some mayhem in his arena, he was ready to relax with his wife in the box seats and enjoy whatever other freaks thought they could handle his rough club. He heard the cheering crowd in the background which he ignored because of he was occupied with entertaining his wife who was seated on his lap. Tarnov and Anju were doing their own shit which meant he got to be alone for once with his wife or so he thought... ![]() "Finally, we get some time to ourselves....just you...and me..." He smirked devilishly as he stroked her cheek and took in her beauty. His hand stroked her long locks. Wearing his work tux, he went to kiss her lips, his hand held the side of her face. He felt large and in charge as nothing could possibly ruin this glorious night. Keeping his smirk, he closed his eyes to take in her lips. Her laughter make it bittersweet. He was going to like this night... Unexpectedly, she rose from his lap. He almost fell over when his wife laughed. He didn't know why she was giggling, but it was because she saw someone she cared about. He rose to his feet and walked over to her. "What the hell Chi? Where do you think you're going..." It was then he heard a familiar voice that caused him to grumble in irritation. "The fuck does he want?" He grew moody because of Goten calling him out. He picked the perfect time to show up too. He knew right there and then his night would be ruined as one of Chi's sons returned. Glaring over at Paul, he motioned his head to Paul to get Goten to the box suite. ![]() WC: 345 Edited by Gatz, Sep 23 2014, 03:04 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Sep 23 2014, 03:15 PM Post #3 |
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![]() The raven haired mother sat on her husband's lap as she took in the sights of the familiar arena that she once fought in herself. Her black eyes took in the wonderful sight of seeing fighters compete. They weren't impressive, but she liked to see what kind of techniques they used. The best part about the night was her alone time with her husband. It seemed like since Anju, Paul, and Tarnov lived with them they barely got any time together. While sitting on his lap, she rubbed his cheek too. His husky tone sounded as excited to be alone with her as she was with him. This was until someone she wanted to see had come visited her. Gatz seemed to be only looking at her. She was about to return his kiss until she heard a voice in the background. A mother could easily tell when it was her child. She giggled sheepishly when she realized it was Goten who returned. He even made jokes that she was sure would make her husband grumpy. Regardless, she rose from her husband's laugh the moment he went in for the kiss. He tumbled out of the chair because he expected her to return it. Happily, she went towards the glass and stared down at the arena where her son was. ![]() 'It's Goten Gatz! He's back!" She exclaimed with thrill. Her husband rose to his feet which she didn't notice because she was too excited that her son was back. As usual, her husband didn't let out a grumpy response and used a filthy word to ask why Goten returned. Her hand slapped his shoulder to get him to behave himself. ![]() "Be nice Gatz. Please invite him up here." She asked kindly. ![]() "I want to talk to him." She said in a soft tone. Paul nodded at his partner and friend. He was happy to see that his sis was happy. "You got it boss man." He walked out of the suite to go get Goten. In a matter of minutes, he was in the arena and pulling Goten out by his arm to get him out of the ring so others could fight. "Your mom wants to see ya kid. " Paul said in a friendly tone. WC: 398 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Sep 23 2014, 03:17 PM.
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| Korado | Sep 25 2014, 02:16 AM Post #4 |
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Goten's arm was now being pulled by someone. It had caught him so off guard he had even started to dragged away. "That's all my time for tonight, thank you folks! Oh and one last thing. HAVE FUN! WOOHOO!" He chucked the mic into the crowd, laughing uncontrollably. When he turned his head to see who was dragging him away, his laughter instantly turned to silence. It was Paul. He didn't know much about Paul, other than the fact that he was friends with his mother and Gatz. "Your mom wants to see ya kid." He repeated, as Goten had seemingly ignored him for the first time. Despite it being a friendly tone, the teenager still found a way to take offense to it. Goten cocked his head, similar to how a dog would, in confusion. "My mom?! What do you know about what my mom wants?!" He cleared his throat, almost choking on his words. Things must have gotten worse since I left, huh? She must be even closer with that idiot now. Wouldn't surprise me if they were married. Realizing that Paul was still just dragging him along, Goten quickly batted his hand away. "Cut it out, I know how to walk. Just lead the way you big buffoon." They got to the door to the box seats and Paul opened it. "Go inside, I'll be just a moment." Paul shrugged, closing the door behind him as he stepped inside. Goten leaned his head against the wall, banging it a couple times. She's gonna kill me. She's gonna kill me. Why did I have to make such an ass of myself? Goten turned around and slouched down, holding his head in his hands. He began to take deep breaths. It's okay, you can fix this. Just... explain to her how difficult it was to find that fake man and his stupid box seats. It was a new low for the half-Saiyan. Technically, it wasn't a lie but it wasn't necessarily the truth either. Had he remained calm, he should have found them easily. Goten stood up and opened the door, taking one last deep breath before stepping all the way inside. He made his way towards the trio of Gatz, Paul, and his mother. The boy stood before them, his head locked on his shiny black shoes, waiting for some kind of verbal abuse. He figured it would be best if his efforts were in retaliation as opposed to just outright exploding on them. WC: 413 TWC: 1,065 |
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| Bel Zephyra | Sep 25 2014, 12:09 PM Post #5 |
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![]() Chi-chi's smile spread from cheek to cheek. As she waited for Goten to be brought to the box suite, she played with the ring her husband had given her several months ago. Goten went missing throughout those months, and she blamed herself entirely. She lost her memories, but regained them back. Since then, she hadn't seen her son at all. She sometimes wondered if her sons blamed her for their parents splitting. She could no longer pretend to be satisfied or happy with a man who did not seem to care about her or see her as a priority. She was better than she had become, and this was a phrase Grandpa Gohan instilled on her that one day when she fell to the floor broken and depressed. The lingering bad thoughts didn't effect her smile. "I'm excited to see him again Gatz. It's been so long." She said in an exasperated voice. Upon seeing the door open and her son standing there with a suit she figured Gatz bought him, she ran to him. Her arms hugged him tightly as most mothers would do their sons with disregard for their embarrassment. With her ox-like strength, she lifted him up and twirled him like he was a newborn. "Goten! It's really you! My baby boy came to see me!" She said with excitement. After twirling him twice, she set him on the floor. "And you're so handsome!" Her eyes were glimmering because of the tears that wanted to come out of them. She was super happy that he returned. WC: 275 TWC: 673 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Sep 25 2014, 12:10 PM.
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| Gatz | Sep 25 2014, 12:20 PM Post #6 |
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Paul grinned like a goof when Goten confronted him about what he knew about his mom. Paul knew enough to consider Chichi his sister. Taking his outburst as just a teenager trying to protect his mom, he let it slide. He'd kick his ass into gear later.![]() "It was your mom who asked for you son. How about you go meet your instead of taking your anger out on me ey?" He shoved Goten forward and led him to the box suite where Chichi and Gatz would be waiting. Once they arrived, he fixed his sleeves and straightened himself up. He wanted to be all clean because he had a feeling Chi would be excited to see her son. Gatz folded his arms as he waited for the kid to show himself. ![]() He wasn't happy that his private moment was interrupted, but seeing that she was smiling, he had no choice, but to bring the brat up to meet him. Deciding to give her some space, he walked over to the bar and watched her from behind it. He grabbed a couple of bottles from the bar that was conveniently placed within the box suite. He began to pour himself a drink. Suddenly, he heard a excited glee from his wife. He had a smug look on his face when Chichi embraced her son. Internally, he was content with her being happy. As long as she was happy, shit wouldn't get ugly as it normally would. She was happy then everyone else was safe from his destruction. She then mentioned how handsome her son was. He saw the suit that he sent the kid several months prior as a gift. He figured the brat would show up sooner or later to thank him. He had to admit that he got a bit jealous at the handsome remark. Paul and Gatz cleared their throats at her remark because they wanted some attention too. The android terror took the fine glass in his hand and walked over to them. He then took place next to his wife and glanced down at the shorter Goten. He was shorter than the other brother, but his power was evident. He was just like his mom. He didn't dare acknowledge the clown freak that the boy had as a father. He gave all the credit to Chichi. "You finally decided to grow a pair and showed your face. I see you're wearing that nice suit I bought you. You're welcome." He didn't bother to let Goten give him a chance to thank him. Paul smiled at the scene. He did clear his throat when Chichi mentioned that Goten was handsome because he looked pretty damn good too. WC: 480 TWC: 825 Edited by Gatz, Sep 25 2014, 12:25 PM.
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| Korado | Sep 26 2014, 01:45 AM Post #7 |
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Still looking at his feet, he waited for a moment, tilting his head upwards slowly. Instead of being scolded though, he was picked up and spun around by his mother. She was ecstatic to see him, which had caught him off guard. She even called him her "baby boy". Goten thought that leaving would be bad enough to get punishment and on top of that, he had just ripped into Gatz in front of a large crowd of hairy fighters. The teenager smiled as he was put back on his feet. "So great to see you Mom! It feels like it's been so long." She looked as if she was about to cry from happiness. In reality, he was about to as well. Goten placed his arm on his moms shoulder, trying to put her at ease. "Thanks Mom, I know where I get my good looks from." The other two men in the room seemed displeased with being ignored, clearing their throats simultaneously. Gatz had now made his way over, a glass in his hand with some alcoholic beverage in it. He stood next to Chi-chi, making some snide remark to Goten about the suit he had given him. "Grow a pair? Guess you weren't able to tell, you were too busy gargling them!" Goten shot back. He had become more and more crude in his teenage years, trying to seem cool and in the know with horrible phrases. The half-Saiyan removed his arm from his mother, glaring at Gatz with a fire in his eyes. "And I hate this piece of shit suit." Goten now ripped off the suit jacket, tossing it to the ground. He spit on it before letting his shoe rest on top of it. Meanwhile, he started to unbutton a few buttons on his shirt, rolling the sleeves up past his elbows. "Get some good taste, shit eater." The mood that his mother had created for him by welcoming him had been crushed in a matter of moments. Goten decided to completely ignore the android, making an attempt to keep everything under control in front of his mother. "So... some crazy weather we've been having, huh? Other than that, how have you been doing, Mom?" That was all Goten could muster up. It was much different from his usual style of small talk, which involved some key words such as "date", "hottie", and "number". WC: 396 TWC: 1,461 |
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| Gatz | Sep 26 2014, 07:06 AM Post #8 |
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"What the fuck did you say to me?" The android terror glared at Goten when he tried to be big and bad. He saw this as an open challenge. He never backed down from challenges. "You ungrateful...." He snarled through his teeth. The teen tossed the suit he bought him which insulted the android terror. When someone stood up to him, he could not control his need to confront and show who was boss. He was sure to make Chichi mad in the process, but he was too angry to think straight. "I dare your ass to talk to me like that again. I FUCKING dare you. I'm not that clown freak of your father. I'll break your jaw and see if you're so tough afterwards. You're lucky your mom is here or else I would have put your ass through a table." He took a step forward to meet eye to eye with Goten. His dark eyes were cold and desolated. They were at that brink where he wanted to go ahead and make his threat reality. It was then he realized that Chichi didn't look happy. Growling in annoyance, he tossed the fine glass into the wall. Paul tried not to grin at Goten standing up to Gatz. He could tell his old time partner wasn't liking it. He hurried to the scene and stepped in between the two. "Woah man! Hey! He is just trying to take you up on your challenge. He is being a man boss man give him dat much." He tried to keep the peace between both of them. Gatz gave Paul a menacing glare. It was about to get even worse. "Both of you are going to end up on the dog house" Paul said honestly and in a grin after the reaction Chichi was about to have. "..Which means I'll get the most chicken tonight." He commented with slyness. WC: 341 TWC: 1,168 Edited by Gatz, Sep 26 2014, 07:22 AM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Sep 26 2014, 07:16 AM Post #9 |
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Chi-chi kept a widened smile because of how truly handsome her son was. She took admiration to his appearance and even more so when her husband stood alongside her. "Be nice Gatz. Behave" She whispered to him after his terrible remark which she was not happy with. A part of her hoped that they would get along for this one day since it had been months since she had last seen her son. Unfortunately, they both of them could not avoid confrontation. Suddenly, the blissful moment turned into an ugly one when Goten defended himself as he should. She pressed her hand against Gatz's chest to keep him from attacking Goten. Seeing Goten wasn't backing down either, she pressed her hand against his chest too. She stood in between them both for a moment. "Goten!" She was shocked that her son would say such rude remarks and take off the suit that Gatz bought for him. This did not mean she was siding with her husband in the slightest While she expected the ill mannered nature from her husband, she didn't raise her son to be the same. She grew angry that the both of them could not settle their differences. Noticing they didn't seem the least bit sorry, she removed her hands from their chests. Paul came to break them up. "Honestly, you two! Can't we have a nice meeting without the both of you wanting to hurt one another?" She exclaimed in annoyance. She cringed when Gatz tossed the fine wine glass into the wall. Goten's attempt to change the subject didn't work. "If you two want to fight, fine..I won't stop you, but I won't stand by and watch EITHER!" She stomped her foot and walked out of the room. WC: 312 TWC: 985 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Sep 26 2014, 07:18 AM.
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| Korado | Sep 26 2014, 01:17 PM Post #10 |
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Goten's horrid attempt at making things better backfired on him. The situation had exploded into madness. Gatz was now yelling back at him, stepping up to go face-to-face with him. His mother had shouted his name, likely in shock and disappointment. She had now nudged her way between the two, holding them back with her hands. After a few seconds, she must have decided it wasn't worth it, letting go. It was clear that neither one of them was going to back down, their eyes and expressions doing even more talking than their cruel words. "Ungrateful?! Why should I be thanking you for something that looks like a hand me down?" Paul rushed over to break it up, trying to bring peace after Gatz had chucked his glass at the wall. Chichi continued to let the two know of her disappointment in them, claiming that she just wanted to have a nice meeting. Following that, she left them with some parting words, storming out of the room. "See what you've done?!" Goten smacked the side of his head with his fist leaving it there, then brought the other hand up to hold his head. "This is your fault. It's all your fault! You couldn't just leave her alone!" Blinded by his rage, Goten turned to Paul. "AND YOU! To even get involved in anything is.." Realizing that he was wrong, Goten let his hands rest at his side again. "It's not your fault, it's his." The teen leaned over, picking up the suit jacket that still had the spot of spit stomped in. "Take your suit back. I wore it for you." He tossed the jacket at Gatz. "And for her." He cocked his head towards the door. "I'm not sticking around to deal with your shit any more Gatz. You were the reason I disappeared in the first place, might as well crawl back to that dark hole if you can't talk without shit spewing out of your mouth." Goten turned, pacing his way slowly towards the door. He went for the door handle, but spun back around for a few last words to Gatz. "If you dare come near me again, it'll be the last time that you do. Remember that. And don't you dare step foot out of that door until you KNOW I'm gone." WC: 385 TWC: 1,846 |
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