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Avako; Crime Fighter!
Topic Started: Jan 11 2016, 01:35 PM (88 Views)
Avako
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Saiyan Tsundere
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It was just before Mid-day in Hercule City and Avako, the woman Saiyan, stretched her legs by walking down the sidewalk. She had recently rented a small apartment for herself in the city after working as a fitness coach for the last couple weeks. Though her job wasn’t exactly important to her, she’s merely working for enough zeni to shelter herself while she waits for Bora to return to Earth. Her blond-haired lover was still on Namek, the planet she died on. Fortunately for Avako, she made a deal with the massive purple troll that ran Otherworld and found herself back among the living. Unfortunately, when Avako was returned to life, she also returned to Earth without Bora. She only hopes he can return to her soon.

The Saiyan was walking through the shopping district of the city, dressed in a green tank top that showed her toned midriff, black shorts, and a pair of sneakers. Its an outfit she usually wears when around human culture, and the style really suits her. But unfortunately they were the only set of human clothes she owned. Her only other clothing consisted of her mother’s Saiyan armor, her Crane School Gi, and purple weighted clothing she picked up on Namek. None of which was appropriate for wearing in public. So Avako is making her way towards a clothing store to possibly get herself something decent to wear.

“Hey! That’s my purse! That man stole my purse!” An old lady screamed out, pointing towards a hooded man who was running in the opposite direction, clutching a small purse. “Please! Someone stop him!” She pleaded, tears rolling down her wrinkled cheeks. Avako looked towards her, frowning at the sight of the woman’s grief at being mugged. Her green eyes moved onto the thief and furrowed her brow in annoyance.

“Wait here ma’am, I’ll get it for you!” Avako called out as she broke into a sprint after the escaping thief, dodging other pedestrians and vaulting over market stands as she chases him on foot. One would wonder why Avako is chasing the thief on foot, and at such a slow pace. She could easily fly after him, or simply run at him so fast that her body would appear to have teleported in front of him. Honestly, Avako wonders why she’s doing it aswell. Maybe she’s trying to keep her extraordinary power under the table, or maybe she’s simply entertaining the idea of acting normal. Either way, the Saiyan caught up to the man rather quickly and tackled him to the ground, yanking the purse away from him.

“Back off buddy! You should be ashamed of yourself, stealing from a poor old woman… I should kick your ass just for that! Get out of here!” The Saiyan demanded, looking at him with the look of someone who is willing to fight for the purse. The thief looked at her with an angry glare but accepted defeat and fled the area. With a huff, Avako turned around and walked back to the old lady, giving her a sympathetic smile before handing over the purse. “Here you go ma’am, good as new.”

The old woman grabbed hold of her purse and returned a happy smile, “Oh, thank you so much, young lady. You’re a true hero! Here! Let me give you something for your troubles.” The woman fished through her purse to give Avako a few zeni, which she honorably accepted before wishing the woman well and resumed her walk through the market. Hopefully the zeni that kind lady gave Avako will pay for some more clothing.

TWC: 631
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Later in the day Avako finally exits a clothing store wearing something different than what she entered in. It was a rather simple outfit; sneakers, a pair of green track pants, and a black blouse with green trim. At this point it's fairly obvious that the Saiyan enjoys the color green, after all it is the color of her eyes. Fortunately it didn’t cost much zeni to purchase the clothing, which will allow Avako to have some left over for food. She looked down at herself and straightens out her blouse with a smile, happy with her purchase and happy to have a new change of clothes. Finally, she turns toward the sidewalk and begins her journey back to her apartment.

“‘Ey you! Ye’ the bitch with the freaky tail!” A male’s voice called out from behind her, with the tone and accent of a petty thug. Avako slowly turned around and arched an eyebrow curiously, frowning at being called a ‘bitch.’ Her eyes widened when she saw the face of the mugger she had stopped an hour or two ago, the one who was stealing from a poor old woman. The Saiyan’s tail flicked around in irritation, making note of the thug’s entourage; a bunch of large, beefy men. Some unarmed, some wearing knuckle dusters, some even wielding blunt weapons like a baseball bat or a crowbar. “Ya’ think you can put ya’ hands on Sticky Pete, ruin his score, an’ get away with it!? Me an’ my boys here are gunna’ have to teach you ta’ not get involved!” He announced in the third person, his buddies chuckling and grinning with confidence.

Avako’s green eyes scanned all of them, observing their stance, weapons, and body language. There were seven men, all of which looked like they could do some real damage to any poor civilian who got on their bad side. Unfortunately for them, Avako wasn’t a poor civilian. “Listen to me now… You really don’t want this.” She said in a cold, soft tone, furrowing her brows to show her seriousness. “Don’t be foolish… just turn around, walk the other way, and no one has to get hurt..”

The pack leader of the group, “Sticky Pete,” began to laugh along side his men, clearly not taking the slender bodied girl seriously. “Looky ‘ere boys! We got ourselves a jokester! Talkin’ all big an’ tough like!” He grins at Avako, showing his row of gilded teeth. “Now don’ you think jus’ because you’re a girlie, that Sticky Pete won’ put the beat down on ya’. Cuz’ he will, an’ he’ll like it too… Get’er boys!” Pete called out, and all six of them rushed at her.

“Hmph… I warned you…” Avako said with a grin forming on her lips. She did try to avoid the fight, but that doesn’t mean that she won’t enjoy it in the slightest. In truth, the Saiyan has been craving a fight since returning to life and she’s more than happy to make due with simple thugs. One of the attackers rushed at her ahead of the others and attempted to launch his massive fist into her head. Which a grin, Avako simply ducked down and dashed forward, sending her elbow deep into the man’s gut, causing him to gasp loudly for air before falling to his knees and clutching his stomach.

The rest of the attackers, including Pete, stopped in their tracks, taken aback from the site of the smaller girl dispatching a much larger male in a single hit. “U-uhh… D-don’t just stand there idiots!? Get’er!!” He yelled out, pushing his men on. This time, two attackers came at her at once; one wielding knuckle dusters on her left and the other a crowbar on her right. The man with the brass knuckles came at her and threw a punch aimed at her jaw while the other guy swung the crowbar at her head. Avako chuckled and placed her hands up, grabbing attacker one’s fist and attacker two’s crowbar, stopping both attacks dead. In one quick movement she swung her right leg around to smash into the side of the knuckleduster guy’s head, causing him to grunt loudly from the hit and spin around in the air before crumpling onto the ground. At the same time that strike was happening, Avako’s right hand pulled on the crowbar the other guy was holding and yanked him forward, now standing behind him due to her spinning move, and unleashed a duel open-palmed strike directly into the man’s back, sending him flying into a market stand.

The Saiyan turned back to face the remaining four attackers and crouched her legs to form a Crane stance, obviously showing that she is a master martial artist. “You can still leave if you don’t want your bones to be broken too..” Avako said with a grin as she waits for the next move. Two men, both wielding baseball bats, growled angrily as they rushed her at the same time, both swinging their bats at her. She moved quickly, ducking down and spinning her body so that she moved underneath their swings and ended up behind them. Though she let out a sudden gasp as a hulking man behind her through his arms up underneath her’s in a full nelson. What the!? Damn! I’m a little sloppier than I thought since coming back.. Avako thought to herself as she struggled to get herself out of the hold. At the same time the two bat wielding thugs began to beat her all over with their blunt instruments, causing her to grunt and groan with each hit.

When the two swingers stopped they noticed with shock that even after the beating, Avako didn’t seem to have a scratch on her. “Hehe.. my turn~” She looked up at them with a grin before using her abdomen to lift her legs up while in the full nelson, sending both feet into one of the men’s chest with a powerful kick, sending him flying backward. She then reached back to wrap her arms around the back of the man behind her’s head, planting her feet firmly on the ground and jerked her body forward, throwing the large man into the remain bat wielder.

Now all that remained was Sticky Pete, and he might as well have been wetting himself due to the amount of fear Avako saw in his eyes. “W-what ta’ hell are ya’!? S-some kinda’ bionic chick!?” He yelled out, “Y-ya’ don’ scare Sticky Pete! He’s still gunna’ wreck ya’!” He said with an ugly grin as he slowly pulled out a switchblade, thinking it would give him an edge.

Pete rushed at her with his knife forward in an attempt to get in a quick jab at her abdomen, but Avako quickly spun to the side on her heels to avoid the stab and tauntingly smacked him on the back of the head, causing him to stumble about and curse. He quickly got back up and rushed at her while performing multiple slash motions with the knife, none of which connected with her as she just kept dodge backwards. The lack of contact from his swipes began to irritate Pete, and he thrusted his knife forward, aiming for her neck. Avako simply threw up her finger and stopped the blade right in front of her face. The thug stared at her wide eyed, making grunting noises out of shock. “Stinky Pete…” The Saiyan said, purposely saying his nickname wrong, as she slowly points an opened palm at him, her finger tips touching the center of his chest, “I better not see you stealing from anyone ever again..” With that, Avako closed her fist and delivered a powerful three-inch-punch directly into the man’s chest, causing his body to shoot backward with tremendous force, smashing through the window of a shop and lying on the floor completely unconscious.

The Saiyan stood up straight and let out a sigh, her fight was over and it was no where near a good challenge. But what would she expect? These were no master martial artists like Taoranran, they were simple human thugs who probably couldn’t win in a fight with a Saiyan infant. Avako was about to leave the area when she spotted a piece of paper hanging out of the back pocket of an unconscious goon. She slowly reached down and grabbed it before opening it up to read what it says. It was a note addressed to the man lying at her feet, and it states that the whole gang is going to be meeting up in the basement of a nightclub in an addressed location sometime that very night and it was signed by someone called, Mr. Fong. Avako raised an eyebrow and grinned, “I think I’ll pay a visit to this meeting and put an end to these scumbags for good..” She slowly looked down at her clothing and frowned, “I have enough time to go home and change… don’t want my new clothes to get ruined too soon..” Avako crumpled up the note and tossed it before turning around and walking off towards home.

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TWC: 2,201
Edited by Avako, Jan 11 2016, 03:52 PM.
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