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| Tweet Topic Started: Aug 31 2015, 09:33 PM (259 Views) | |
| Nezuel | Aug 31 2015, 09:33 PM Post #1 |
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Earth, it seemed, was not a planet of simple power. In his time upon the planet's soil he had found a number of entities both stronger and weaker than himself. Some, such as several saiyans, had even appeared to be on the same strength as his third form. Once he had even met a changeling that he had thought would give even frieza, King Cold, or Cooler a run for their money. It was obvious that he was nowhere near as strong as others of his race and if he wish to gain the attention of either Frieza or Cooler for training he would have to receive training from another first. Thus, after much searching and fishing for information he had learned of someone named Bel who seemed to be rather powerful and willing to train. He only hoped that she didn't know too much about changelings and would kill him upon sight. WC 159 [requesting Bel as as a Master] Edited by Nezuel, Aug 31 2015, 10:52 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Aug 31 2015, 10:07 PM Post #2 |
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The Final Heaven Dojo was located within the wall of the Final Heaven base. The Final Heaven base was situated a mile away from Gatz's Haven. Its large walls kept most individuals out and the guards provided inspections to those who wanted to enter. Bel walked into her dojo with a smile that radiated. The traditional gym had no walls to its structure, therefore, one could easily see the waves of the ocean waterfront that surrounded it. The cool breeze was serene and felt nice against one's skin.![]() Her students had the day off, therefore, she wanted to focus on training alone. Since she had the dojo to herself, she figured she'd work on her mind rather than her body. She hummed a pleasant tune and upon entering the dojo, she noticed a strange individual waiting for her. She did not sense a threat from the person, but his appearance had her gaze in awe because it was the first time she had seen a creature like him. It fascinated her especially because of the natural power she felt surge from him. With her olive green eyes filled with a child-like glow, she approached the stranger with enthusiasm. ![]() "Hello, may I help you with something?" She greeted politely. WC: 218 |
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| Nezuel | Aug 31 2015, 10:45 PM Post #3 |
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He had to admit that he rather liked this human architecture even though he hadn't really experienced much of it. The way buildings and cities were built alongside and around bodies of water was also curious to him. His race, the acrosians, were powerful enough that if they wished to have a river or even an ocean view they would create it. Of course no matter how powerful they were they couldn't create something from something, often times the weakest of his race, or even other races since they found space travel, would find themselves without water, redirected or re-purposed by the PTO. If his race had hair it would probably be blowing in the salty breeze, as was it drifted in and against his bio armor and black skin. He was, as he tended to be, in his first form. Ridiculously tall, for a changeling at least, at a good 7 or 8 feet. Dual horns grew atop his head, separated only by something that looked like a dome of black crystal. Even if the fact that he looked like a demon didn't put someone in the wrong mood perhaps the fact that he was entirely black and white would. The only white upon the alien's body was that of his bio-armor, it only growing each time he transformed. With his hands resting on the small of his back, his tail moving to and fro, he turned to face the stranger. His gaze was polite, but cold and calculating. He didn't really sense power from her...which was odd. Perhaps she had no power of her own. Still, he had been directed to this place by a credible source. Even if she had no power it didn't matter, he had long since learned that technique was a power unto itself and even a person with a power level of 1 could teach someone with that of a trillion. "Greetings...earthling?" he would say, his head and tail moving in a questioning formation. "Honestly I've been on this planet only a few days and I've met an assortment of beings that shouldn't be here." This, if she payed attention, was the answer to one of her questions. What was he? Obviously not of this world. "Apologies, let me introduce myself. I am the Acrosian Nezuel, and I come here seeking power." WC 404 TWC 563 Edited by Nezuel, Aug 31 2015, 10:53 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Aug 31 2015, 11:33 PM Post #4 |
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The raven haired beauty glanced up at the tall alien creature in front of her. He had horns on top of his head that were separated by a crystal dome. He had a white armored body that seemed to be designed for batlte. He appeared to be a demon, yet she did not make that assumption. She waited for him to respond to her question of why he was there. Calmly, she rested her arms behind her back while she gazed at him attentively. At first glance, his intimidating figure accentuated the power she felt within him. However, her tranquil and mystical demeanor showed no signs of intimidation as she gazed at up at the towering figure before her. She sensed his energy, but he could not sense her own as she had it controlled and masked. She tended to keep her energy hidden to avoid being found by the threats that wished to do her arm. "It is a pleasure to meet you Nezuel. My name is Bel, " she placed her arms at her sides and bowed her head respectfully to the newcomer. Once she bowed, she straightened her posture and focused on the Acrosian. He mentioned he arrived on the planet a few days ago. Her initial suspicion was proven right. He wasn't from the planet. ![]() "I figured you were not from this planet. I have not met an Earthling that looks as unique as you," she complimented with a nod. A tingle curiosity urged her to ask how the extraterrestrial knew about her. "How on Earth did you find out about me? I am not famous in space am I?" She smiled teasingly at the thought. WC: 303 TWC: 521 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Sep 1 2015, 08:30 AM.
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| Nezuel | Sep 1 2015, 09:32 AM Post #5 |
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Nezuel's eyes narrowed as the female before him gave him a polite bow. What was she pulling he asked himself, naturally suspicious and paranoid before he realized that he wasn't dealing with his own race. One of his own, defiantly not the Frieza family, would bow to him ever. They would rather die than admit they were inferior to another. But that wasn't the type of bow it was, was it? It was one of respect for the person before them and understanding. So he returned to bow, bending slightly lower than her. If she were to be his master such a thing would only be natural would it not? "About you? Not in space no. But this place" he looked around, making a sweeping motion with his arms, his gaze mostly at the sea. "Is somewhat unique in this world is it not? Forged by the power of a single man. Did you not realize how far your legend has spread?" wc 173 TWC 736 |
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| Bel Zephyra | Sep 1 2015, 12:40 PM Post #6 |
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![]() When Nezuel bowed to her, she noticed how unnatural it seemed to him. His taller, more intense figure had no reason to bow to someone like her. The slight bend of his waist and the feelings she sensed from him were giveaways that the traditional, respectful bow was not one he was accustomed to seeing or doing. She ignored his hesitation and smiled at him to keep him calm. The tall alien had a mighty appearance. Though she feared no one, she did not want to get on his bad side especially because he did seem dangerous, but she accepted most individuals into her dojo as long as they did not kill innocents for sport. The impressive creature explained to her how he stumbled upon Final Heaven and her dojo. She knew that her husband had an infamous reputation. There were those who liked him and others who despised him. Normally, his enemies knew nothing of her existence or that he was married. He avoided it for protective reasons. Apparently, the legend of their organization was well recognized throughout the world, and her name managed to get out to a selected few. It surprised her, yet she did not let the fondness of her popularity show. She exterior demeanor remained respectful and tranquil while her smile radiated with excitement for her new visitor. "I had no idea that the legend of Final Heaven spread throughout the world. General Gatz is the one most have heard of, but not me. I prefer to be low key," she stated softly and nodded to him. "It is for safety reasons that my name and location are kept a secret, " she responded truthfully. "I do hope that I am not a disappointment," she expressed because if he had heard of her, she wanted her first impression to be inspiring to the man from the stars. WC: 326 TWC: 847 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Sep 1 2015, 12:42 PM.
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| Nezuel | Sep 1 2015, 06:43 PM Post #7 |
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"You might have misunderstood" he said inclining his head to her slightly. "When I had said I have heard of you I did not mean you specifically. I had no intention of meeting you here...although now that I think about it perhaps it was best that I did. I'm not sure how the good general would feel about my incursion upon your sanctuary." Judging from what he had heard Gatz was not a forgiving or kind individual. That was not to say he was cruel, no, he knew what cruelty was from living under to Cold family's reign. His eyes narrowed again as she said that she hoped she wasn't a disappointment. "I am after power in any form you have to offer. Even if you have a low power level yourself there are still things you can teach me here. In no way are you, or could you, be a disappointment. My people have long since learned not to judge one another based simply upon looks. If you would have me...then I am yours to teach. WC 186 TWC 922 |
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| Bel Zephyra | Sep 1 2015, 08:28 PM Post #8 |
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Zephyra made the assumption that Nezuel heard her name from somewhere outside the Final Heaven walls, but she misinterpreted his words and nodded in agreement that it was best for him to meet her at the base. The General had his specific reasons for not allowing her to venture outside the walls unless she had company. "It is best that you met me here then. The General has cameras throughout the base and the city. If you were to hurt me, he would be here immediately, but I know that will not happen because you are strong and smart," she complimented. The kai had no concern that Nezuel could possibly attack her. He did not seem threatening despite his aggressive appearance. For this reason, no one, namely the General or the Major, came to interrupt their meeting. Upon his explanation, he told her that he searched for power in every form including her own. He said that his people no longer judged one by their looks, therefore, he trusted that she could be a useful master to him. The reborn kai tilted her head at the alien and smiled when he asked her if she would have him. He could not see through her soft exterior, but she knew in time that he would not be disappointed. He had not seen the extent of her abilities and by the looks of it he could not judge either by her presence alone. ![]() "Of course. I will accept you as a student as long as you remain dedicated to my training and do not abuse what my teachings onto innocent. I like to spread my teachings to those willing to learn and to those that are uniquely talented like yourself. With that said, I know this experience will benefit me too because I tend to learn from my students as they learn from me," she said simply. "But I ask this of all my students. What is your weakness?" She asked him as she had all her students. It served a purpose. When she trained someone, she focused on their weaknesses first to enhance them and strengthen them as a whole. WC: 377 TWC: 1,224 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Sep 1 2015, 08:28 PM.
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| Nezuel | Sep 1 2015, 11:50 PM Post #9 |
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Bel would learn in time why his people had learned not to judge one another by how they looked. It was obvious to him of course, his people being the transforming type. Regardless if she though he was a student worth teaching because of the power she felt within him and not because of the polite way he addressed her...then she would soon be surprised as what she felt currently was 30% of his true power. "The mark of a true teacher is one that learns from their students" he would say as his gaze became somewhat distant, as if he was remembering something from his past. Suddenly his demeanor turned sour as the gaze broke. He looked back at Bel, his new master. "My first thought when you ask for my weakness would be straightforward and say it was my weakness. My people are born with the ability to blow up planets and stars...and I was not. Though it seems that this power has made their hearts cold, leading to cruelty. Depending on who you ask my viewpoint, that of a lack of cruelty and self centeredness would make me weak, a weakness. Perhaps my biggest weakness is that since everyone around me, my race, was stronger than me...that I never truly tried in my life. I would lie down and do what I was told. Coming here, to this planet, was the first act of defiance I could muster...all for the hope of finding enough power to be accepted by my people and learn what power they have...to lead them away from the cruelty they have embraced, free them from it, and then have our race become a force of good." wc 294 TWC 1216 |
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| Bel Zephyra | Sep 2 2015, 08:29 AM Post #10 |
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The reincarnated princess listened intently at Nez's response to her question. His weakness consisted of not being as strong as his race. His people could blow up planets while he was not. Throughout time, he said he would lie down and do as he was told. In comparison to the rest of his people, he lacked their might, their ego, and their ruthlessness. Internally, the information shocked her because she had no experience dealing with creatures that possessed an extreme amount of power throughout their entire race. The humans on Earth did not have the same natural abilities. How much power did his people possess? While Nez had an incredible amount of it, she wondered how they compared to herself and to the strongest on the planet. The thought of their being creatures far more powerful than herself fascinated her. In the end, Nez wanted to free his people from their bad reputation. He sought for their independence to be good rather than cruel and feared. "Your reasons for seeking more power are noble," she nodded to him. "I may not be like your people, but I do know a thing or two about power. In time and with training, you will be a force to be reckoned with," she encouraged. "and a good one," she added since he wanted to utilize his abilities for the greater good, and she would help him on his quest. Since he sought after power, she wanted to give him a display that she hoped would impress. She risked the chance of being found to give her student a glance at hope. The raven haired beauty gazed at the taller figure, but did not show any signs of struggle or strain. Her body had begun to radiate. Her porcelain skin glowed as brightly as the sun. Her lengthy locks stood on point. Within moments, the ground beneath them began to violently shake, the floor itself splintered between their toes, the waves of oceanic water, that could be seen from the dojo, rose to the heavens, the clouds in the sky formed together as the power itself drew them close, the white clouds turned gray, streaks of lightning sizzled from the clouds as a result of them forming together, and the energy from the reborn kai continued to increase. She had no physical changes to her size or weight, but the intensity of her glowing body caused a indomitable gust of wind to expel from her as she hit another level of her masked strength. ![]() The surge of her reaching another level rocked the Earth with a earthquake magnitude over the scale of ten. The world itself shook as her level continued to rise and if she continued or lacked self control, the planet could implode. She heard the buzz of worried cadets sound outside the dojo, yet she did not stop. She had to prove a point to her student that he could accomplish his goal with her and at the same time reveal to him that there were individuals across the universe that possessed power too. It came in all shapes and sizes. She sought to comfort him despite the passive aggressive display of power. WC: 555 TWC: 1,779 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Sep 2 2015, 08:30 AM.
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