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| Training Request to Big green.; Gene requests training from Piccolo. | |
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| Gene | Mar 1 2016, 02:13 PM Post #1 |
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A thunder started to move throughout the hills and overgrown stalagmites sprouting from the ground of Mount Paozu, a pulse moving through it like the beating of a heart and the pumping of blood throughout any and all veins through any carbon based non-single celled organism. Having spent his last few nights in the darkness of the laboratory where he was created once more, where he could rest and stay in its ruins just before the blinding lights of the sun shined through the pane glass camouflaged windows, Gene had stepped out into the world again after his latest interactions within Central City, the home of the kings guard. Gene had taken his time to come to a place where the dinosaurs roamed on this particularly sunny day. To Gene, this new world wasn't perfect. Human laws were strange, their governments seemed to be imperfect and world leaders slightly annoying, according to the tour guide he met in Central City their 'leader' was a talking dog in a suit. He couldn't really complain about it though, even with their military and police forces scouring the area disappointing him. What did peak his interest was the multitude of powers throughout the world, whether or not he could sense them all at once or not there was a sheer abundance of warriors. Gene knew this, each one either weaker or stronger than him by so many levels, it sent shivers down his spine. The concept excited him, bringing him here to this lush landscape of green and massive stone mountains towering over the 5'9" silver haired warrior. Gene had might as well been a guest here in this world, unable to decipher whether or not where his place in it was going to be. To gene everything was springing out of the sea of fog in his mind, the lack of knowledge being filled with images and places he had only just seen, everything balanced in his head by a single point of law and judgement, teetering on his own crucial ignorance and child-like impulses. The newborn Bio-android was on the move, out and about in search of a way to make a grab for... Well, power. Just wasting away in that laboratory was no way to go, he needed to train. Leaving behind the contents of the lab after his latest mutation had settled in. It wasn't like he could ruin the place he was living in, his home. Training there would most certainly cause damages to his precious base of operations, so he fled to the not-so-nearest lush green area that was almost vacant of life save for the dinosaurs. Gene was flying high searching for an opportune place to set up where he would be punching holes through the various plateau that were scattered around Mt. Paozu, A building, if you could call it that. It looked more like a small house that lacked a single wall like it was built on short notice, it was even surprising to see that there was a few pieces of furniture inside. Glancing at it the facade resembles the side of a toy houses' room that had been seperated from the toy house it was in and placed atop a shabby mountain with a few trees around it.... It wasn't built on top of the mountain either it was built onto one of the smaller protrusions of it going down. Still, it at least LOOKED like it still had a front door. If it were any other flying bio-android, they would've destroyed or just completely ignored the short-notice house. However, Gene was not any other Bio-android. His new brain just wanted to investigate the structure closer. And so he did, in an impulsive action gene would completely ignore the past desire to go and 'train' and fly on over to the very front of the house he had been staring at... OR at least the side where a door was, the structure of this house was confusing. If the front of it was finished or not he couldn't tell. Funny looking house. Gene speak before knocking on the stone door of the unfinished house which he was now outside. Gene would adjust the black and gray neck shirt and the various red belts which was overall holding the two part red coat onto his body, making sure the two belts in the X formation which went across his torso were as symmetrical as possible. Then his red jacket which severed around the abdomen area before re-connecting in the back with the lower two halves of the coat which were belted to his white pants and legs. "Hello? Anyone home?" He shouted. After the mutation had set in granting Gene his abilities his physical appearance had shifted to something that resembled Cell to someone who looked completely human, possessing neck-length white hair and blue eyes. He didn't look as bulky though, lacking the 'gains' as one might say. In other words, Gene was a slimming figure. Gene would await for a response from the door, unsure if anyone was home or not. TWC: 848 |
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| Ronbata | Mar 3 2016, 10:40 AM Post #2 |
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N-no... Don't go... You're mine Cell... SPECIAL BEAM CANNON! BOOM! Piccolo awoke with a start at the sudden explosion. This is the 3rd time this has happened in the past 2 days. Lately he's been having nightmares about the nightmare above all nightmares. The return of Cell. Piccolo himself has faced this monster years ago, and finally thought that he was done with him. However, to his dismay, he's heard nasty rumors that the monster has returned, and more than twice as strong as before. This greatly worried the Namekian, as he was the east prepared to deal with this. For now, he'd just have to sit this one out. *yawn* I have to get over this! It's just a nightmare, Cell has been dead for years, and everyone know that! But even if it's not just a dream, and he really has returned, there's nothing that I can do about it in my current state! I'm not prepared to fight cell yet! In hopes of getting his mind off the subject, piccolo decided that he should probably get some training done. He might not hve bheen ready to fight Cell, but if thatmonster finds him, he till wants to be able to hold him off long enough for Piccolo to escape. Sure it seemed cowardly, but that's the best he could do at this point. While thinking to himself what a coward he is, Piccolo reached for the door. Only then to be interrupted by a knock. Who is it!? . He angrily swung open the door, and was greetered by a white haired stranger, but Piccolo was not in the mood for cookies. What do you want here? I don't want any girl scout cookies, okay! So stop asking me! You've come here nonstop for the past 3 days! I told you I was gonna by 1 box, and that's it! wc:310 |
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