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Post by Gurki on Oct 8, 2018 11:57:18 GMT -5
That time had finally arrived for Gurki to abandon his home in the northern mountain ranges to become the hero that he had always wanted to be. Before the sun had even rose into the sky Gurki had already gathered everything he needed, leaving the remainder of his items in his ship. Hopefully no one would discover his ship as it was completely camouflage and given where he was currently it would be hard for anyone that was actually looking for it. His first stop would be at the New Crane School in order to sharpen his raw skills that he had developed on his own. Thoughts of even owning his own dojo or becoming the Grand Master of the New Crane School had crossed his mind several times. Gurki launched himself into the air and started to make his out of the Northern part of Earth where he had been the last four years. He had several questions that went through his head. The incredible power that he had, he knew it had to be a reason and this reason wasn't present at the time. The only person that could of possibly known was his Brother Gula, and with him being deceased that would be a question saved hopefully decades down the line when he would finally meetup with Gula and reunite. Although his training had been intense he noticed that unlike others his power increased dramatically as he could recall a time when they were younger it only took them a week to surpass a bully that was messing with them. Gurki knew he wasn't completely an Earthling but he had no signs of being a Saiyan, at least he never seen the main characteristics such as the tail. Unknowingly to him his brother had removed his tail when he was younger to the point it would never return, or so he thought. Gurki shrugged the thoughts off opting to find someone in the city that might know the question to his answer. TAG: Dain SincaraWC: 337 |
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Post by Dain Sincara on Oct 8, 2018 14:40:04 GMT -5
Dain just came stumbling out of the bar, when his senses picked up another one. So far his trip had been unsuccessful. He had come to hunt down some bounty, but all he had were the rumors that the Amorph was hiding near the Northern mountains. Usually he would have used his scouts or trackers to hunt the man, but seeing they were busy on another assignment, he had decided to do this one himself. At the time it had seemed like a great idea, since he had been rather bored on is ship. However after several days of searching through the blistering cold and snowstorms he had grown tired of it and had decided to distract himself in a bar. That had been eighteen hours ago and needless he wasn’t on top of his game. The sudden sensation of energy in the air though sobered him up enough to get some of the cogs in his brain working. “He wait!” He bellowed, roughly thirty seconds after the guy had passed and was nothing more than a dot in the distance. “C-come back!” he said as he blasted off in pursuit of the unknown energy signature. He quickly began to close the gap, surrounded by a bright purple energy field, despite his trajetory more resembling a series of S, than a straight line. “Goddamned! I said wait!” He bellowed again as he was almost within hearing distance, only to be ignored again - probably because he was no yet within hearing disance- and annoyed he fired a KI-Blast in the direction of his target. “I said w-wamnmndfsjhsjhskhjfh” He tried once more, unaware that his own KI-blast had forced his trajectory down and ended up impaling himself in a mountain of snow. WC: 290 Gurki |
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Post by Gurki on Oct 9, 2018 13:30:05 GMT -5
Gurki turned around has he had sensed something behind him, but by the time he had actually looked noone was there. Gurki slowly made his way towards the direction he had assumed he heard something. He wasn't sure what it could of been as really no one really ventured this deep into the mountains except to challenge him. This brought suspicion to Gurki thinking that someone might have been following him, but to his surprise he was someone's legs hanging out of a mountain of snow. Gurki approached slowly standing several yards away and immediatly burst out laughing. It crossed his mind that who ever this person was had either flew into this on accident or... Gurki sniffed the air as the smell of someone that had one too many was in the area. Gurki grabbed the ankles of the unknown person and started pulling as he stepped backwards. It crossed his mind that this was some drunk that got lost and was now trapped in the snow, but how did he get like that was Gurki's main question. Gurki shrugged to himself continue to slowly pull until the body was completely removed from the pile of snow it was currently covered in. Gurki stood back waiting to see if the person would move or even if they were still alive. If they were infact deceased he would create them an icy tomb and bury them so that no stray beasts would devour the corps. Gurki walked to the side of the body giving it a kick. "Hey, are you alive down there" he asked before giving another kick to the ribs. TAG: Dain SincaraWORDCOUNT: 272 |
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Post by Dain Sincara on Oct 9, 2018 15:44:43 GMT -5
Dain did not actually mind the snow. He was in pretty good shape and somehow as a Saiya-Jin he was quite capable of holding his breath for extended periods of time, although space seemed to elude him due to the vacuum. In fact he kind of liked the feeling of snow on his head, it was cold and seemed to calm him down a bit. He had already forgotten what he was doing before, when suddenly somebody grabbed his ankles and pulled him out. He barely cared though, the cold snow beneath him was enough and he would have been strangely glad to ignore the person and feign him being dead. He could use a nap… At least until he suddenly felt the sharp pain in his side, which -even in his inebriated state- he immediately recognized as a kick in his ribs. Instantly his battle instinct awoke, for a split second completely overruling his intoxication and he vanished before Gurki´s eyes. In movement he drew his sword and as he appeared behind the person he placed the point of his katana in the man´s neck. As he stood there though, it seemed there was actually no threat coming from the man and as his instinct faded, the intoxication came back with a vengeance. Slightly dizzy he removed his sword and stabbed the edge into the ground to keep his footing. “Y-yeah I guess so.” He brought out slowly, trying to get the cold air to fill his lungs. The sudden, violent movement had not done his stomach any good and he felt how his face was quickly becoming green. “T-hough perhaps it would have been better if not.” He managed to bring out with the last sense of humor he could muster, before violently emptying the contents of his stomach on the pristine white snow. “S-sup?” He asked after he was done, wiping the corners of his mouth with his sleeve. WC: 328 TWC: 665 (2 Posts) Gurki |
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Post by Gurki on Oct 10, 2018 10:23:51 GMT -5
Gurki noticed that it was a drunk that he had pulled out or someone who had drank waaaaay too much. Upon slightly kicking the man Gurki noticed with his movements that allowed him to get behind Gurki that he was indeed a fighter. Gurki remained still not because he was afraid, but how he would handle a drunken warrior. Before he could decide what he wanted to do the man removed the blade from his neck and as soon as Gurki turned around the man threw up on the ground. The stench slowly crept into the nostrils of Gurki causing his stomach to bubble as his mouth became watery and warm. Gurki threw up as well but was able to turn his head to the side so that he didn't throw up in the man's face. The smell was horrid as Gurki moved a few feet from the location they had puked at. Gurki grabbed some of the snow off the ground placing some in his mouth as if gargling and then spitting it out. He looked up at the man, "Did you seriously have to throw up?" Gurki wiped his mouth with his wristband as he figured the man had wondered there because of his drunken state. "So what brought you out this way if you don't mind me asking because it's pretty desolate and isolated out here." TAG: Dain SincaraWC: 229 |
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Post by Dain Sincara on Oct 11, 2018 3:26:34 GMT -5
Dain frowned a bit as he noticed the other man had started throwing up as well. A bit weird, but then again he had started it. “My bad, my bad.” He said with a sour taste in his mouth and just reached into the snow to follow the mans example, when suddenly he retracted his hand. Instead he reached inside his jacket and pulled out a little silver flask and took a sip from that. The godly taste rolled over his tongue like an angel peeing on it and he swallowed it eagerly. A few sips later he felt refreshed and was just about to put it back into his jacket, when he thought about it and instead held it towards the man he just met. “Here have some.” He said friendly as he offered the flask towards the man. “No worries it only contains mountain spring water from the Yioui spring on Melkas III.” He explained before the other had time to make a comment. It had been a gift from a celestial for having helped him out with a little demon problem. In the beginning Dain thought it was a rather worthless gift, but it had turned out to be invaluable. A flask with somehow an unlimited amount of water and to boot it was some of the best he had ever tasted. “Ah apologies. The name is Dain Sincara, universal bounty hunter sixth class and currently hunting some kind of Amorph.” He replied, a lot more formal as he suddenly realized he had already spend time puking with the guy, but not introduced himself. Usually it was the other way around. The realization was enough to make him chuckle. “So what are you doing here in this frozen waste land?” WC: 293 TWC: 958 (3 Posts) Gurki |
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Post by Gurki on Oct 13, 2018 18:07:28 GMT -5
Gurki was trying to keep from lying on the inside at the strange bounty Hunter before him. He also took a sip if the drink that was offered feeling refreshed with renewed vigor. "Incredible!" It was online anything Gurki had drank before as it felt mystical from his lips all they to his throat. Gurki wiped his mouth iff as the bounty hunter introduced himself. "I came here to grow stronger after my brother Gula passed away.From a young age we knew we had some hidden power deep within us but we never knew how to access it. I came to the mountains to learn just that. For the most part I have the basics down and mastered." This would be evident with his aura flaring around him keeping him warm and his small muscular frame was testament to his hard work also. "But I assure you I have a long way to go despite my incredible progress over these past few years. So how close are you to finding this creature? I haven't seen or heard anything out of the ordinary unless it is able to hide it's ki signature from those such as yourself. Gurki looked about for anything that might have changed recently but couldn't detect anything. TAG: Dain SincaraWordcount: 210 |
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Post by Dain Sincara on Oct 14, 2018 7:54:06 GMT -5
Dain simply nodded and smiled as he took the flask back and took another big sip. The water combined with his Saiya-Jin heritage were already making quick work of his intoxication and by this point he already stopped wobbling. “Glad to meet you.” He said friendly as he put the flask away and reached for one of his black cigarettes. Just at that point it started hitting him how fucking cold it actually was there. As an ex soldier he had been quite hardened and before the alcohol seemed to have given him immunity apparently, but now his fingers started trembling as he tried to operate his lighter. “I can see you have the basics mastered, just from a glance I can tell you are far beyond all other humans.” He said as he folded the digits of hit left hand into a fist and summoned his own energy. A deep purple flame appeared around him, instantly beginning to warm him. “Sadly I am not very far at all. The creature I am hunting is an Amorph. Basically it looks like a green pile of moving dung, but this one apparently has learned to take the shape of other living beings at will. Someone apparently felt it was dangerous if he were to teach the others of his species that, so I´ve been hired to find him.” The Saiya-Jin said as he calmly lit his cigarette, without any trouble now as the trembling had stopped. “Did you perhaps hear any strange rumors?” Dain asked, as he exhaled a huge plume of white smoke. “If not… maybe…” He said as his tone went to a mumble, as a moment of clarity came over him and the seed of a plan was planted. Maybe he could use this fellow and in return help the man out. WC: 307 TWC: 1,265 (4 Posts) Gurki |
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Post by Gurki on Oct 30, 2018 14:28:52 GMT -5
Gurki nodded about learning about the creature that was supposedly in the area, but given the harsh environment and lack of population it probably was well hidden. "I haven't heard or seen anything but something like that doesn't need to be roaming around freely." Gurki thought about the numerous travelers that had visited and had that not been of the fighting caliber they could of easily been a victim of this creature. "You care if I tag along to find this creature, I'm actually would like to see what it looks like in it's natural form." Gurki was intrigued by learning of a new species and this would increase his excitement as his Saiyan blood boiled with a possible adventure ahead. This wasn't common especially here in the frozen landscape so he would jump at the opportunity to track and help subdued a dangerous being. "So are you ready to go hunting" Gurki said with an excited look on his face as if he had won some sort of prize. He didn't see people much and outside of training there wasn't much for him to do in a place like this. He was awaiting for the man to reply so that he could begin the hunt. TAG: Dain SincaraWordcount: 206 |
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Post by Dain Sincara on Nov 9, 2018 4:02:25 GMT -5
There was a moment of pause as Dain looked at Gurki and wondered if there was something more to the man. He had not cared about whether the creature was innocent or not, what it was doing here. Gurki simply seemed to be excited to hunt. It was a reaction the Saiya-Jin in him understood and he wondered whether his companion had the basics of a bounty hunter. It was interesting enough to delve into further. “Fair enough and of course I will split the bounty with you.” He said as he inhaled deeply and released a big cloud of white smoke into the air. “Just know that it is not as easy as it seems and regardless of the story or anything the monster says… or does… know that it is a bounty and I will fulfill it.” Dain said as he flicked the cigarette away and spread out his arms. There was one technique left to try out, one he had been dreading. It was taught to him once by a celestial being, a being that was relatively weak, but knew some amazing techniques. As he calmed his mind, he spread out his energy, dispersing it and reforming it until a dark dome began to form around him. It was over thirty feet in diameter and engulfed everything, forming a complete darkness. Dain´s body began trembling slightly as he pushed his senses to the limit and began searching for every tiny bit of life force, from the ants buried deep beneath the snow, to the mountain trolls in the far west. The technique itself was incredible. It allowed the celestial to search the galaxy for a person by sensing the KI of everything at the same time. No not just sensing, feeling them, categorizing them. He could tell the difference between humans and Namekians from three galaxies away. He could tell the difference between humans from the African continent and the ones in Asia. As Dain began his search, small dots began to form in the complete darkness as he found, eliminated and categorized the energy he sensed. It was the bare basics of the technique, having to visualize it, rather than do it in his head. -and even that was too much for his body. The technique was not meant to be used by a mortal mind and body. Droplets of blood ran from his nose and ears as he continued his search. Pain scorched his mind, causing him to groan loudly until he finally collapsed and the dome vanished instantly. “T-there…” Dain said completely out of breath, sitting on his knees, as he extended his arm and opened the palm of his hand, revealing a tiny dot. “That is the most alien being I could find.” He said as he tried to gather his composure. “Shall we go North and hunt?” He said with a faint smile as his pale face began to regain some color. WC: 493 TWC: 1,758 (5 Posts) Gurki |
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