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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Sept 7, 2018 14:56:53 GMT -5
Satan City was like a dream when you had no one left to vengefully kill. In the aftermaths of the grand battle he had with Aubus, the Super Android had decided it best to lay low for awhile. Recover his strength, undergo repairs, and figure out his next move. His programming had been rewritten, and his loyalty programming to Dr. Janus completely shattered. He could very easily choose to never return to the woman. It wasn't like she could stop him, or send Scar to stop him. He could destroy them both now, rather easily. The only issue is, he didn't want to think about them. He didn't want to go rogue, and then go through the trouble of having his fun ruined because they want to try and control him again. Eventually, he would return and end the chances of that happening...after he had his little show of fun first. Apparently, the cities attractions were pretty enjoyable when he wasn't fighting gods in the sky, although Kaijin did have to admit that his tastes had changed a bit since his fusion. His interests had changed, his persona became a bit less....childish, although the Android was still very much a child, but in a delinquent sort of way, instead of an innocent six year old way. Ultimately, the plan was to finish the last bit of his repairs, perhaps visit an amusement park or two, hit up an arcade and then return to Kavra so that they could all begin planning for world domination in the demon's demonic spaceship that held all sorts of little demonic goodies. Pushing the hair out of his eyes, Kaijin exited the little dingy inn which he had taken residence for the past few days, and stepped out onto the sidewalk of one of Satan City's busiest streets. He figured that he'd take this chance to wander around, and look for something interesting to do. Maybe he'd catch a movie, or visit the zoo, or end another alien attack up in the sky. Who knew what the future would bring? Word Count: 347 | Mr.Mobius
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Post by Mr.Mobius on Sept 7, 2018 17:34:30 GMT -5
Unable unable to shift through the astral plane, for the time being Azazel was restricted to the same things we are: flight and walks. Well, in reality a mixture of both suited his fancy more: hovering a few inches off the ground, going at a leisurely pace, arms crossed. His expression was in its usual form: stern and stoic, lacking a distinct sign of anger or displeasure, moreso a constant glare to all that, with those beady eyes of his, reeked of disapproval. All of this didn't take into account the rest of his hellish appearance.
(For a visual summary, peek at the image provided, but envision it without the energy blades.)
Gray, warped skin, not unlike a malnourished human, except the rest of his demeanor implied this was not a lack of nutrition, but merely natural skin coloring. Those menacing, solid-green eyes, however, came off as extremely unnatural, only made worse by the distorted, warped pair of black ‘arms’ that rested on his back, curved, pulsating with power. In the grips of his strange, extra appendages were two curved, metallic blades that suited them perfectly.
Despite his initially powerful presence, Azazel was hard to detect, suppressing his energy readings to give the appearance of a normal human being. Coupled with that, the usual hum of magical power generated by his floating could not be heard. Clearly, he was in covert mode, well-suited to his current activity: scoping up the Android. From a fair distance, the demon sized up Kaijin’s stance and expression, taking down various notes in his analytical mind. He seemed young, distracted and...completely lacking a power signature? No, this was no human: what he seemed to be staring down was an Android. No more disposable human; now potential ally. But which words to use against him…
”Boy, would you happen to be stargazing?” |
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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Sept 8, 2018 0:20:38 GMT -5
Staring at nothing was immensely boring.
And so was Satan City. How could a city so famous NOT have a carnival or two? Or a circus? Sure, there was that amusement park down the corner, but he had already gone there about five times, and by the sixth time, the same old rides began to get old and predictable. He needed something new....but there was nothing new here! So frustrating!
So, he had resigned himself to looking at the sky aimlessly. This was boring too, but at least he could lose himself in his thoughts, which these days proved to be much more numerous than they usual were. Kaijin's thoughts kept floating back to his bout with Aubus, and to his existence in general. He had become perfect, an Android of terror. His power was quite considerable, but he was not all powerful, nor did he desire to be. But what did he desire? What did he want? He served Dr. Janus, yes, but he wanted to continue serving Kavra, and already planned to return in active service to the Demon once he had killed his original masters. But what did he want to do, even in Kavra's service? What was his ultimate goal?
To have fun? To do as many cool things as possible? Sure, that was fun, but it was only a temporary joy, and there were only so many things to do on Earth. Perhaps....perhaps he could explore the greater galaxy? Go beyond just Earth, and begin traveling the universe, finding cool stuff to do, and people to ultimately wreck? It certainly was an amusing prospect, but something he would have to sleep on a bit. Well....he didn't sleep, so perhaps deactivate himself on, if that made any sense.
Kaijin let out a low sigh, his gaze looking upwards at the sky. Then he heard a voice "Boy, would you happen to be stargazing?"No shit, Sherlock.
A few days ago, Kaijin would have taken the question with an innocent, excited smile and probably introduced himself and presented himself to the world, like a happy little boy. But goddamn, that got old real quick. His personality had soured some, and had matured a bit after absorbing Feng, taking a few of his personality traits, becoming much more of a wiseass, while still holding the grace and poise that Tsuyo held about her....and hidden viciousness that reminded Kaijin of a rabid wolf.
Using such unrivaled poise, Kaijin responded"Yeah, I'm definitely stargazing. Just look at ALL THOSE STARS! Holy shit, I think I have discovered a new constellation! At three in the afternoon too!" Kaijin said, an exaggerated, yet ultimately faked excitement in his voice, the unnecessary sarcasm practically dripping off the tongue as he pointed to the sun in the distance, as if that marked his newly discovered star....for it was the only figure besides the clouds in an otherwise blue sky. Apparently, the word "asshole" could also be a fitting term used to describe the newly improved(?) Kaijin, for it seemed he had plenty of comments to go around."Who are you anyway, Mister? Mom always told me not to talk to strangers, and the same goes to you." Well, his mother, who was technically Dr. Janus, sold him out to various criminal masterminds to kill strangers, so there was that. But hey, he was never explicitly told he had to speak to said strangers, right? But there was something rather....interesting about the man before him, yet Kaijin couldn't quite peg who it was. The man's power level was pretty standard for an untrained human, the Android not aware of the demon suppressing his true energy. Nothing else on the Android's built in scanners hinted towards anything other than a human. But there was something about him that would almost seem....familiar. But he couldn't quite put his finger on it as of yet.
But then again, who cares?
Word Count: 659 | Total Word Count: 1,006 | Mr.Mobius
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Post by Mr.Mobius on Sept 8, 2018 5:00:42 GMT -5
Boy, would you happen to be stargazing? Of course, in the middle of the afternoon, it was extremely evident that this would be impossible, considering the circumstances. However, from previous experiences with the teenage kind, comedy seemed to appeal to the majority of them. Well, the right kind of comedy anyways. At least, if he was confused by his out-of-place comment, it'd give him an opportunity for some well-placed sarcasm.
Blink, blink. Azazel was planning to construct his own slightly sarcastic comment, but the android’s scathing cynicism was something he usually applied to...what was the word? Teenagers ? Right: but evidently the man before him was obviously enraged. If anything, Azazel hoped for him to be amused, or at least befuddled. However, apparently the stars didn't align well for him either. Azazel would have to switch gears to even manage a stable conversation with him, but was it even worth it at this point? Sure, Kaijin could be mighty, but his personality implied a brashness, potentially troubling. Yet, the demon still found some worth in trying.
”Somehow I've gotten the feeling that you've a sour mood,” he said, wincing internally. Should he had been lucky, the demon would only need to act like his malicious self. However, when push came to shove, the demon was willing to adapt. Never mind the fact that he bore an unnerving and hellish appearance-this Android could possibly be used to it already-he still thought that stoicness and cynicism would do little to help in befriending this Android. ”Your mother told you not to talk to strangers? That is wise.”
Azazel then crouched to almost meet his face, looking a little smug. ”But son, I'm very sure that's just an empty excuse to ignore the creepy old man. But who would you be, son?” The demon figured that, given his demonic stature, the android wouldn't think him to be a normal civilian in any sense of the word. ”For I don't know a lot of androids that have mothers. Mothers or fathers for that matter. Yet, I also don't know a single android that's sarcastic too. Yes, it might have been quite the while since I saw an android,” Azazel commented dryly.
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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Sept 8, 2018 11:20:35 GMT -5
Humans were so strange.
He could hardly understand them to begin with, for they fought amongst themselves almost every waking second over stupid stuff like politics and land and stuff. Like, why did it matter? Just live places and don't fight if you don't want to, and just have fun! How hard was that? But humans always did like to over complicate things. It was a shame, but Kaijin didn't care. He wasn't a human, and happened to be stronger than most humans, so why would he care?
But this guy? This guy was just annoying.
He always wondered what was the appeal that came with needlessly bothering people. Was it an effort to get to know some random kid on the sidewalk? If so, the guy was trying real hard. Kaijin was by no means enraged or even severely annoyed, only slightly annoyed. And even then, his disrespect wasn't out of malice, it was...a "side effect" if you will, of the fusion between himself and the two other Androids that merged into his being. Nonetheless, the man was here, so he had to at least act like he was interested."I'm not in a sour mood...." The Android said, his voice almost sounding like he was pouting. Of course, there were instances when one persona shone more than other. Feng having the most dominant personality traits, in which most of Kaijin's disrespect stems from. And Tsuyo shows her influence more in his fighting than anything else. And every now and then, Kaijin reflects aspects from his original personality, hence the childish pouting. However, he quickly bounced back, when the man crouched down.
He isn't normal. Of course he isn't.
Kaijin always seemed to attract strange non-humans with ulterior motives. It always happened, whether they were aliens, gods, or demons. And he wasn't quite sure which one this was yet. Hell, with his luck, perhaps all three! Kaijin frowned as the man began speaking to him, revealing that he was an Android. How could he possibly know that? Probably due to his lack of a Ki Signature, for that was how most identified him with. Strange, that such a small detail could peg him so easily.
Kaijin raised an eyebrow at the man who crouched down to his level, an amused, mischievous smile playing on the Android's face before he reached out and lightly tapped the man's nose in a playful, annoying manner," Well I do, and she told me not to talk to strangers, but she also tells me to kill a lot of strangers, so there's that too. But, Mister, I think I asked you who you were first, so you gotta answer that. Then maaaaaybe, I'll answer you. Just maybe!"Word Count: 454 | Total Word Count: 1,460 | Mr.Mobius
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Post by Mr.Mobius on Sept 8, 2018 16:11:17 GMT -5
Azazel was going to make a mental note to not talk to Androids after this experience.
Proud or not, the demon despised his ‘pandering’ to the android that he had simplified. Not to mention, the way he proceeded to pout at him offended Azazel furiously, making him lose the friendly facade for a brief moment, frowning heavily, apparently losing his patience. Quickly after though, he sighed and regained his composure. If it gets any worse…
However, Kaijin’s recoil seemed to appease to Azazel slightly, with the mage interpreting it as, in some form, respect: or, if not that, fear. This then struck him as odd: those of supernatural races tend to witness supernatural things on an annoyingly frequent basis. To be fair, it could easily be him just failing to see him prior to crouching, assuming Azazel was human due to his power signature. Well, he thought he knew before, so, if anything, it wouldn't change much.
”Possibly I'm wrong, but subtlety threatening a strangers life isn't wise if you're going to ask who they are immediately after,” the demon commented before standing up, putting distance between him and the android. ”Not to mention...pouting means you're in a bad mood. Right?” Azazel’s tone wasn't one of mockery, only curiosity. The mage had plenty of experience with charading as a nice, old man. Well, nice enough.
”Anyways my boy, the names Azalon. Azalon of the Kai clan of demons, which is now extinct, except for one.” A lie in every front, but names are a powerful thing in the mystic arts. The demon couldn't bear to give away his true name to a bystander that wasn't so important-not yet, anyways-so it would be better to deceive. Harder to track down Azazel, so there's that as well. All in all, this was a deceiveful act bearing much purpose. Better still, he didn't think there'd be any way for the Android to see through it...demon names were weird by default.
”Well, that's my name and my race. Usually, that's enough for most people to get into a fight with someone, but since that hasn't happened, I'll humor you a little bit more at your lesisure. But first, it's your turn: who are you, Android?” He questioned, pointing half-heartedly at the Android while doing so.
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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Sept 8, 2018 22:30:20 GMT -5
Ooh, he's getting mad now!
Kaijin could nearly giggle at the prospect. Pissing people off was another trait he seemed to have inherited from Feng. Why? Because people made the funniest of faces when they were angry! If only he had a camera, it would be awesome to capture and laugh at later. On that thought...maybe he should buy a phone! Kaijin had never had a phone of his own before, and always say kids that looked like they could be his age texting away on them. It made him curious what the big deal was with them. He'd have to check it out later.
But, first things first. Get rid of this motherfucker. Kaijin didn't find anything that was even remotely interesting about this human, and couldn't even attempt to get some enjoyment out of it. But, something about the man's tone irked him a little, although the Android would be damned if he'd let anyone know that irked him."I never threatened you, Mister! I merely said my Mom makes me kill a whole bunch of strangers, which is true! It had nothing to do with you, unless you're afraid that my Mom will make me kill you?" Kaijin smiled wickedly, winking, as if hinting such a possibility were more than likely to occur."Nah, she isn't going to. But it was fun imagining anyway! Also, pouting could mean a lot of things! Not....not that I was pouting in the first place..." Kaijin trailed off, before Azazel switched tact
Azazel's introduction confirmed what Kaijin had suspected. The man wasn't normal after all. But, in fact, was a demon. Kaijin wondered exactly what he had done to attract the attention of so many demons. Although, Master Kavra was a pretty cool demon. And to be fair, Kaijin did kill a God in recent days, so having demons pouncing over each other to see him shouldn't exactly be a big surprise. But it was. Such a revelation, did wonders to Kaijin's interest levels. Now he was invested"Another demon? Damn, I meet a lot of you people. Well, only two really. But two more than most people! As for fighting you....I mean I could fight you, if you wanted. I don't really care either way, but I am kinda bored so it would give me a good excuse to have some fun. Up to you. But anyway, since you were sooooo nice to introduce yourself, I'll do it too, kay? My name's Kaijin Vex, and I'm an Android. Completely and utterly synthetic, but you would never know because I was built to act just like an organic! I could be called human in all ways except for....well....I can't be called human." Kaijin said, thinking over his last statement a bit more.
Word Count: 466 | Total Word Count: 1,926 | Mr.Mobius
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Post by Mr.Mobius on Sept 12, 2018 13:05:49 GMT -5
words: 371. tag: @kaijom. notes: Business. |
Within the boundaries of his inherently-corrupted mind, Azazel smiled to himself brightly, quite pleased by the fact that he'd managed to capture the android's (supposedly) limited attention span by mentioning his heritage. Adding to it, he found himself growing just the slightest bit more tolerant of Kaijin's snarky attitude. Well, 'tolerant' was an oversimplification-rather, the initial annoyance of the android's outlook of Azazel had faded, giving way to a more neutral stance on Kaijin. Either way, now at the very least Azazel could operate while knowing that he wouldn't be dropped off mid-conversation anytime soon.
“Well, I'm sure a lot of people around the universe could relate to the feeling of being almost human. But either way, assuming I was hoping for a fight, we wouldn't be talking so casually to each other at the moment.” Azazel chuckled slightly at his own joke, though even his small tad of a laugh sounded a little less genuine than it should have. To his credit, a proper ‘joke’ hadn't entertained him properly in years-going by his track record of humor, one of his own wouldn't do the trick now.
With this, Azazel’s extra set of arms retracted, the concealed muscles within them seeming somewhat strained due to supporting the two blades they held constantly; however, when they relaxed, the curved, specialised weapons simply vanished into thin air with a small, dim burst of nearly neon-green light.”Do not mind my, say, delightful appendages-you’ll get used to it after a while, hopefully.” Such was his somewhat unnecessary attempt to ensure that a tingle wouldn't be running up Kaijin’s synthetic spine.
“Anyways, with all that in mind, I'm going to assume you know that I know that I don't approach random strangers without some kind of reason. No one really does. ” Well, this part of the conversation was destined to occur-casual chat could only be supported by the demon for so long; eventually the mystic warrior had to get back to business. Well, really, what he said was somewhat of a bluff, attempting to see if he could pry information from the Android, who's dialogue seemed to imply his appearance wasn't so surprising to him.
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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Sept 14, 2018 23:03:42 GMT -5
Kaijin had no time for this bullshit. Well, to be honest, he technically did have time for this bullshit, for he had nothing to do. Yet, he didn't want to spend his time that could have been spent looking for something to do....talking with a demon who clearly had an ulterior motive but didn't want to spill it. As if expecting for the Android to leap through hoops. Kaijin couldn't care less, but frankly, he knew this man wouldn't leave unless he bit the bait. Kaijin sighed, stuffing his hands in his pockets. The appearance of the man's extra appendages and changing physique only served to display that Azazel was slowly giving up the act of some innocent old human, in favor of his rather grotesque true form. Whether it was because he was getting comfortable talking to Kaijin, or if he was trying to intimidate the boy in some way, shape or form, Kaijin would never know, but at the same time he didn't care, so that didn't help things along. The attempt at a joke didn't really strike him as funny nor entertaining in the least, the snarky teenage robot simply staring at the man with a bored look, with the hope that by staring at the man long enough with this expression that he would hurry this little process along and get down to the actual content. Yet, it seemed Azazel didn't get that hint, and continued to cause this conversation to go in circles, as if goading Kaijin into making a guess as to why the man was here, and he had no intent of doing so. Either the man would state his reasoning, or this conversation would end rather abruptly. "Listen, guy. I like you, I really do. No, that's a lie, I really don't know you like that. But anyway, you're talking a good game right now, and you're making this conversation run in more circles than an Olympic ice skater. So, let's cut the bull, and get down to business, kay? So tell me what you want or go away. I got things to do, people to see, shit to destroy. You came over here for a reason, and it isn't because I was looking up in the sky. Get down to it. What do you want?"And hence the true conversation began. Post Count: 391 | Total Post Count: 2,317 | Mr.Mobius
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