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| Monk in Haven; Krillin & Bel (+associated) | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 15 2016, 12:37 AM (660 Views) | |
| Gatz | Jul 26 2016, 11:11 PM Post #31 |
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The android terror grabbed a towel to wipe off his face. He gave Bel the permission to leave the base to get ice cream and that was it, expecting her to be back within the hour. Hearing her ask how he was doing, he didn't buy it and not because she lied, but because she was only gone from him for thirty minutes. "You good?" he asked after, picking at her statement. "Don't bullshit." he cussed over the phone to her. His tone relieved its aggression to keep from sounding mad at her, knowing she called him for another purpose from how random the call was. He sensed the hesitation in her voice, detecting a bit of tension in her too. He cracked his knuckles when he tightened his fists because he assumed someone upset her. Keeping his cool, he waited for her answer, turning off the gravity machine and setting the phone against his ear. "Did someone hurt you?" he asked, assuming the worst and preparing to decimate the dumb fuck who dared. wc: 188 twc: 444 |
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| Bel Zephyra | Jul 26 2016, 11:19 PM Post #32 |
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"It is good to hear you are doing well. I bet you are training hard," she complimented. "I am fine and oh goodness no! Nobody hurt me," she said to contain Gatz's anger. He had a cut throat personality. His impulses made it difficult to speak to him directly. She had to be smart with her choice of words. Since he reacted on instinct, she calmed her tone and smiled to relieve the nervousness in her body. They had a deep connection. He could sense when she had nerves or when she felt endangered. For this reason, she avoided to mention Krillin because her husband had a jealousy problem although he would never admit it. She decided to play along. The best way to reach her husband's rock hard mind was to stroke his enormous ego. "Actually, I called because I do feel unsafe without you here. I know with you around me I would feel safer," she replied cutely. The bearded biker grinned at Krillin. "Yer learning already. She had no purpose in goin' to the bathroom. She juss' didn't want you to over hear her conversation," he replied to Krillin. His forearms rested on the table to keep at ease. "She's probably workin' to it. Ya juss' can't tell Gatz that she wants to go around the city with another dude. It's a careful process," he grinned. "What about you? Got a wife? Kids?" He asked. WC: 255 TWC: 4,786 |
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| Krillin | Jul 26 2016, 11:52 PM Post #33 |
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He frowned a little. “I don’t want to cause Bel any trouble by being here,” Krillin said nervously, and then gave Paul a nod. “Understood, I’ll be careful with what I say, but things should be fine as long as you're around too right? You must be that one exception since you’re her bodyguard and all,” he added “Yeah, I have a wife, her name is Eighteen. She is actually a cyborg created by Dr. Gero, and that guy worked for the Red Ribbon Army. I guess she’s sort of like Gatz in a sense, but no where near as bad haha.” Krillin explained with a laugh. “Oh! We have a daughter too, Marron! She’s in her early teens now,” he added about his kid, and to be honest he was quite content with how his family was. He didn’t mind working as much as he did to keep their quality of life stable like his own. “What about you Paul? You don’t just guard Bel 24/7 do you?” Krillin asked Paul back with a grin, he was a friendly and upfront personality but still had a shroud of mystery around him. WC: 190 TWC: 3,755 |
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| Gatz | Jul 27 2016, 07:33 AM Post #34 |
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![]() Listening to Bel say she was afraid while he wasn't around, had him choke, getting turned on and heated at the same time. He slammed his fist against the gravity wall from her words. Being an addict for her, he smirked against the phone. Everything about her told him he was her beast and anybody who fucked with her got destroyed. His unbreakable ago swelled to new heights of depravity. She needed him, forcing him to stop whatever he he was doing without hesitation. He sucked in air when his girl whispered to him, getting a tingling sensation in his nuts. It drove him wild. If he had something in his mouth, he would have spat it out. He'd turn the world to hell for her. All she had to do was ask. Anything she wanted, she got. She didn't have to say a single word, fueling his power like an energizer battery. She had no idea what the fuck she did to him. His chest flexed along with his muscles as a reflex to her unintentionally stroking his ego. Priding himself on being the best in everything, he was the only one who could keep her safe from all the freaks in the world. "Don't move from where you are. I'll be there soon." he told her. He hung up, leaving the gravity chambers to head to the ice cream shop. wc: 248 twc: 691 |
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| Bel Zephyra | Jul 27 2016, 07:39 AM Post #35 |
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"Naw, dun worry. Bel never gets in trouble. Juss the others do," Paul commented truthfully with a humorous tone. The Toughest had to admit he was surprise. "Damn! Ya got a special lady too and a daughter? Well yer more like Bel than I thought. Her and boss man got a little girl too. She's about one year's old. I'm her uncle," he pounded his chest with pride. He loved Anju and Bel. They were his family. As for the boss man, they butted heads a ton, but he remained loyal to the "I used to have a thing for Bel. Haha, let's juss say it didn't sit too well with the boss man," he grinned. "Can't blame a guy for tryin" he chuckled. "For a girl like her, you'd do anythin," he added to his statement because at one point he did see Bel as a potential love interest, but she was already dating the boss man. Before she had the chance to ask her husband what was truly on her mind, he told her he would be at the ice cream shop soon. He gave her the order to stay in the bathroom too. "W-wait!" The celestial warrior closed her eyes when her husband hung up the phone. "Great! Now I have to stay in this bathroom," she groaned. WC: 235 TWC: 5,021 |
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| Krillin | Jul 28 2016, 03:37 AM Post #36 |
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“Well at least she’ll be okay,” Krillin smiled meekly, then his face light up at Bel having a daughter. “A one year old? That’s great, I can’t wait to meet her!” he exclaimed happily, then stopped. “Well if I’m allowed to see her…” he added, wasn’t so sure if Gatz would be okay with that. “I see, I had a slight feeling it was something like that.” Krillin smiled at Paul, Gatz had to be one hell of a fighter and competitor to best Paul like that to have Bel. Well with that, him guarding her would be in the best interest of them both. “Yeah, Bel’s just that special huh. I just met her and I already just want to make sure she’s as happy and free as I can be.” Krillin replied to Paul with a nod, Bel did have some kind of positive gravitational pull about her. Someone precious that should be protected, but on the other hand she deserved her freedom as well. WC; 165 TWC: 3,920 |
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| Gatz | Jul 30 2016, 12:33 PM Post #37 |
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Flying at top speed, the android terror blitz through the air towards where he sensed his wife's energy signal. His arms were at his sides and his hollow glare concentrated on where he had to go. His connection with her was as deep as it could be physically and mentally, being able to sense the second someone put their hands on her or she felt fear. He scanned the area with infrared sensors, detecting no threats nearby. The trash that littered his city, walking around posed no threat to him. Seeing the ice cream shop, he descended to the ground, landing on the pavement. He got stares from the human garbage around him. "The fuck you looking at?" he growled. His large muscles twitched, flexing at little movements. He wore a sleeveless jacket because sleeves didn't fit him right, ripping from his raw power. Humans parted and stopped staring, thinking twice about messing with him. He commanded attention. His presence alone caused humans to feel uneasy, frightened...as they should be. He stepped forward, gripping the handle of the ice cream shop. He paused before entering to create suspense. wc: 190 Edited by Gatz, Jul 30 2016, 12:35 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Jul 30 2016, 05:25 PM Post #38 |
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"Hey man maybe you will. She's the cutest little girl. Didn't think boss man could make something beautiful. She looks more like her mum. She's got the toughness of her dad. Your gonna fall in love with her like most do. Her dad is a protective asshole and I'm too," his grin stayed because Anju gave him a life. He enjoyed being an uncle. She brought joy to the Final Heaven base. She was the future of Final Heaven, and the princess of terror in Gatz's Haven. He glanced at his watch. "Damn why do chicks take forever to take a leak?" He asked Krillin, but then he saw someone at the entrance of the door. "Aw shit. The boss mans here," he glanced at Krillin. "Boss mans paranoid. Whatever you do don't mention Bel and don't look him in the eye. He hates that. Lemme handle him," he advised Krillin. "Juss sit in that table next to ours or get me more ice cream. I got this," he instructed Krillin because Gatz had a low tolerance for newcomers. The raven haired beauty stayed in the bathroom stall as the General requested. She didn't get to ask him about Krillin. It worried her that he might spot Krillin or hurt him. She wouldn't let that happen. In silence, she waited for him to come for her. WC: 226 TWC: 5,247 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Jul 30 2016, 05:29 PM.
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| Krillin | Jul 30 2016, 07:30 PM Post #39 |
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“Oh I bet! I can’t wait to see her when I get the chance to!” Krillin exclaimed happily at seeing Bel and Gatz’s daughter, and even more looking forward on who she would grow up to be, perhaps a decent mix of both parents? Who knows, but he was sure once he got to know her, he would be protective of her too. “They don’t really Paul, I think it’s the cleaning up after that takes ages haha,” the monk replied with a laugh, well that was what he assumed it was the case with his own wife. No one wants to look more dirtier after coming out of the bathroom after all. “Wait, what?” he quickly followed Paul’s gaze, remembering not draw too much attention with the boss man. “He’s an android all right, I can’t sense his ki at all…” he muttered to himself, gulping a little. He got a ominous feel similar to the one he got from being near Frieza, except this time he had little time to get used to the feeling. “I understand, I’ll actually get myself a chocolate ice cream like you did. I’ll grab you one after this is over so we’re even,” he said lightly before walking off to the ice cream stand to order himself one. After that he would sit at a table near them, but made sure his back was facing them so he wouldn’t be any more suspicious than he already was. Even if he couldn’t see them, he was sure his sense were weighted enough to subtly earsdrop on their conversation, and hopefully Bel would come back to further calm Gatz too. And there was no better way to listen with eating chocolate ice cream meanwhile. WC: 287 TWC: 4,207 |
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| Gatz | Jul 30 2016, 08:29 PM Post #40 |
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The savage opened the door. His booted feet clamped against the tiled floor, scanning the area for his prized possession. He sensed her near. He sniffed the air to get a whiff of her scent. Upon tracking her scent, he stepped forward, rolling his large shoulders to relax his muscles. He stepped forward, getting stares from the human trash around him. They licked their ice cream or stopped, depending on how close he was to their proximity. His size and outrageous hairstyle, making him a prime target for He stayed silent, giving Paul a stone cold glare before passing him and ignoring him. Having the scent, he followed it. The scent contained her sweet perfume mixed with his personal one, having a beast hound like nose to track her down. He proceeded forward, ignoring his surroundings. The workers there didn't try to stop him or get in his way. He headed straight for the female's bathroom. Ignoring the rules of society, he kicked the woman's bathroom door open to get inside. Chicks shrieked at the beast man entering in their bathroom. "Bel," he growled her name, expecting an answer. wc: 208 twc: 1,089 |
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