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Post by Deleted on Feb 15, 2019 8:47:04 GMT -5
It had been only a week or so since Majin Khoshai had awakened Majin Ala from her imprisonment within her Sealed Ball. Not knowing where else in the universe to go, the voluptuous Majin woman had simply remained on Earth prior to being invited there for one of Kho's games. The island the younger Majin resided on was tranquil and peaceful, which was something Ala sorely needed these days. She'd been asleep for who knows how long, and it felt like the entire universe had changed around her. Most of the people she knew from before were dead from age or nowhere to be found, and the Majin woman found herself with few real friends besides Kho and Sly the Panda. Though the latter smelled of cheap alcohol, swore constantly, and had shot her in the face. Not that she minded, she'd gotten to pummel him brutally for offending her. That was good enough for Ala, she was quick to scorn but almost as quick to appease. The Majin woman had taken up residence on the north end of Khoshai's island, close to the sea. She'd transported her Sealed Ball from her resting place on Konats. Despite being her prison, the magical shell was the closest thing she had to home. So like a child with a favorite blanket, she kept the artifact around for security and comfort. It was one of the few familiar things in her life. At present it was something of a 'home' for the Majin woman. Ala left one half turned upside down, liquefying and sliding under it to sleep like a stony igloo. The other half remained right side up, and she liked to sit inside it.  And that is what Ala was up to at present. With nothing better to do on her mind, she was content to simply sit in her Sealed Ball half and meditate. A small mountain of discarded banana peels, coconut shells, and mango husks lie in heaps around her. The remains of her breakfast, lovingly picked from the island's many tropical plants and trees by Ala and her Majin Fission doppelgangers this morning. She'd have to find something more substantial for lunch. Like a shark, or a sea lion perhaps. Until then though she was content. Ala sat hovering slightly with her legs crossed. Her poofy white genie-like pants making it difficult to tell where one leg crossed the other. The Majin was actually carefully balanced on her own tail, which currently was locked rigid in an upside down question mark shape beneath her. It gave her something to focus on, and strengthened her tail muscles. Despite her somewhat immature nature, and tendency to act rather childish, Majin Ala was serious and dedicated to training and self improvement. It was a quirk she had picked up from numerous powerful warrior's she had absorbed over the centuries. Warriors of all races aspiring to grow stronger simply to pursue greater heights of power. That goal was now hers, she wished to grow stronger without much understanding why. The concepts of 'drive' and 'ambition' were lofty, somewhat foreign concepts to a Majin. Majin Ala was quite enjoying herself. Hunger sated, the warm tropical sun shining down on her. It was a fairly peaceful and idyllic day. She scarcely knew what to do with herself once her meditation was complete. There was so much on Earth she had to catch up. Visit the Lookout, see if Dende was still there. Visit the KAME House and the Turtle School, or maybe the Crane School in West City. Either one promised powerful warriors she hoped. Or maybe see what the cities had to offer. They had grown quite a bit since she remembered them last. For Ala though, she had the whole universe ahead of her, and all the time in the world to explore it. For now though, warm sun on her back was more than enough for her.
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Post by Dain Sincara on Feb 16, 2019 8:46:15 GMT -5
Dain just woke up from the healing pod inside the Atrioch. He puked up a bit of the water as he always did. He had been told a thousand times by the ships AI the water was not for drinking, but apparently the slight alcoholic smell coming from it, was enough to start a reflex. It often had caused him to wonder whether he was drinking too much. Perhaps if it would have a lasting effect he might reconsider, but his immortal body did not even allow for liver damage, so he had long ago decided it was nothing to worry about. The waking up and puking though, he could do without. Still it was better then the days of agony it would have taken him to normally recover.
The last mission had gone very poorly and albeit he eventually had succeeded in grabbing the gem from the treasure, he had nearly destroyed the entire mansion and got himself `killed´. He simply had not expected the cyborg there. All intel suggested the mansion was merely occupied by weak guards. Apparently the cyborg had been hired at the last moment and he had not seen or felt it coming.
Partly it was because of overconfidence and arrogance. Surrounded by his KI-Field he had simply walked through the ranks of guards, ignoring all the blaster fire they could throw at him. He had nothing to worry about and he was just about to simply rip the entire vault door out, when he had heard a sound. At the very last second. Cyborgs did not give of energy and he simply had not felt the presence. Just the last second metal sound as it had touched the ground for a moment had given him just enough time to shift his weight slightly and turned, causing the blade to miss his heart by a few inches.
Ugh even thinking about it now annoyed him. Weakened and hurt he had eventually managed to take out the cyborg, but there had been too many close calls and injuries to call it a victory. His pride had been hurt and severely hurt, Petey had teleported him directly into the healing tank.
His wounds had healed, but his pride and mood were severely wounded. Grabbing the drink next to the healing tank he rinsed a few times, before he drank the rest. He wanted to do something fun now. Something to take his mind of his own shame. Sadly at the moment there were no missions and he was not in the mood for more training. He could have forged a bit, but the main forge was still not functioning properly with his lightning element. Although Petey and Dain had made some improvements, it was not enough yet and he was not in the mood for another failure.
Of course he could have gone on a binch, drinking and eating till he passed out, but… he was not in the mood to do that alone at the moment and Sly was not here. He was on a mission himself at the moment and Dain had no good reason to call his friend back.
And that was when it suddenly came to him. Koshai! The majin boy he had recently sparred with. He had promised to come visit him soon and he looked forward to the boys innocent nature. To hear him laugh as only the boy could, all while being blown up. In a matter of moments he decided that was what he was going to do now. A quick shower later, Dain found himself dressed in his regular outfit, standing in the transporter room. Albeit the Atrioch could teleport without the room, the room was much more powerful and allowed him to teleport across much further distances.
He had already checked and Earth was just within the limited range. A wave of anticipation went through Dain as he nodded and a moment later he felt himself being teleported across the universe. It was not instant transmission, but smooth enough that he arrived on Earth without waves of nausea. His wooden sandals touched the floor of the arena where he had fought Koshai.
To his surprise they had already repaired the floor after their epic duel and luckily the shields were not active as there currently weren´t any fights.
The next thing he had to do was figure out where to go. He had talked with Koshai about an island he had, but he had never been there. Dain had wondered whether he would have been able to sense the Majin, as it´s energy was so completely alien he had not been able to measure it properly during their fight. To his surprise though it was exactly that what made location the boy easier then he had thought. In the direction the boy had pointed there were countless energy signatures, some strong, some weak, yet there was only one that he could not identify. Well identity was the wrong word, he could sense it, yet… baffled Dain stopped for a moment. He spoke thirty two languages and his chip could function as a universal translator, but as hard as he tried, he could not come up with a word to describe the energy he felt.
Alien. That was the word that seemed most fitting.
Dain had always wondered about the Majin as a race. They were so wonderful and alien compared to the races in the universe. He had seen countless of them. From slime monsters the size of a grain of rice, to the massive mountain giants in the western quadrant. He had seen demons, gods and everything in between. None were so mysterious and unique though as the Majin. It was as if someone threw in a random set of traits from countless races, mixed them all together, added a few unique once and then threw in pink gum... He really did not understand it at all, how the race of Majin came to be or what they truly were.
It was a funny feeling for the old Saiya-Jin who was so rarely caught completely unknowing. It caused a smile to form on his face as lifted into the air and then vanished, leaving a shock wave behind, as he dashed towards the energy signature.
“Uhhh who are you?” He asked surprised as he reached the island, only to find Koshai not to be there. Instead there was a girl, apparently just sitting. From the energy and looks he judged her to be Majin. That was weird as Majin were so rare, he had not expected to find two on Earth. Or could they have been brother and sister? Did Majin actually have siblings? He had to admit he had virtually no knowledge about Majin at all.
Aside from the fact that all of them seemed to be fun in their own way. “I am sorry for intruding, but I was looking for Koshai. He said he lived on an island near here and your energy signature… well let´s just say I thought you were him.” Dain said with a clumsy smile as he scratched the back of his head. “So uhm… how are you doing? My name is Dain, nice to meet you.” He said as he landed in front of her and extended his hand. As far as he had experienced handshakes were almost a universal greeting and he honestly was at a loss for what else to do.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 16, 2019 13:12:53 GMT -5
Majin Ala had been enjoying a quiet day, when boredom had inevitably begun to creep in. She sighed, though her eyes went wide as she sensed a powerful energy reading appear nearby. It was much, much stronger than most of the warriors on Earth. It felt familiar, but she couldn't place the race. It'd been so long, or maybe this one was different. She didn't know, or care enough to think hard on the matter. What was important is something was here to break up the monotony. Instantly the Majin's focus was broken, and her meditation came to an end. She sat curiously in her Sealed Ball half, sniffing the air as if trying to taste the strange energy. If she could, that was certainly an unusual trick. The Majin woman glanced over as she felt the stranger drew near her. He had black hair, sharp features, and wore silly robes. She didn't understand why more people didn't wear pants like Majins did, they were so fluffy and comfy. It was the best. Robes just looked like you came out of the shower, which was goofy at best. These fashion opinions of course being the thoughts of a woman who's very body formed genie pants, shoulderless sleeves, and a top that was perpetually threatening to burst with its tightness. She preferred her look though, wearing less clothing meant more bare skin, something Ala much enjoyed. And comfortable pants were a must, given how much sitting life required. Hers even had a special hole in the backside for her tail to slip through. She didn't even notice it, the fit was naturally magic in its perfection. "Uh, who are you?" She parroted back at the man, he was after all, the stranger here. Ala reclined back, resting along the inner curve of her ball half. She placed her arms behind her head to act as a cushion, and kicked one leg up over the other. "I'm the Mighty Majin Ala, just so you know." The woman said playfully, almost, flirtatiously. She batted her long eyelashes and let out a playful giggle, but then shifted back into seeming disinterest. "Pffffttt..." She said when the man apologized for intruding, she barely had a concept of personal space. Personal property was a distant concern to the Majin. She did perk back up though at the mention of Khoshai, her elfish ears twitching eagerly upon hearing the word. Ala's gaze lazily shifted back to the stranger, and she tilted her head slightly. "You're looking for Kho? Are you his friend." She suddenly snapped back into alertness, energy crackling around her fists. "Or his enemy? If you hurt him, I'll devour you. Or kill you. Or both!" Ala said sinfully, blue tongue licking across plump lips. This one looked powerful, she bet he tasted good too. However, her threats were idle for now, as her hunger had been sated by a beach's worth of tropical fruits. "Kho and Tora aren't here right now. They left to go train somewhere. Kho asked me if I wanted to go too, but I said no 'cause I didn't eat breakfast yet and was hungry." Ala dismissed this information with a casual wave of the hand, before holding it up to inspect her black fingernails. She hummed lightly to herself as she did, hardly a care in the world. "Why would I be Kho?" Ala added questioningly, before thinking more on the matter. "Oh right, our ki. Yup, Kho and Ala are Majins. We have the best ki, its pink!" Pink was after all, Ala's favorite color. "But I'm not Kho. Kho's a runt, I'b bigger than he is, and much, much stronger too. I used to blow up planets for fun. Buuuuuuttttt someone told me not too. Someone important, said blowing up planets was someone else's job." Ala then sulked, crossing her arms beneath her massive bust and pouting her face for a minute. "I could do that job too. I'm great at blowing up planets. But I like to eat the people there first. Otherwise what's the point? You're just wasting food?" For most, genocide was a serious topic of discussion. For Majin Ala, it was an idle tangent to rant about while she had a captive audience. She let out a long sigh, quite literally venting steam as she did. Then in a moment, it was as if she'd gotten over it completely. Her mood shifting back to excited and eager. "I am doing great. It's so nice out today." Ala said as she arced her back for a nice stretch, holding her arms out above her head. Her body visibly stretching several feet, before snapping back into place like elastic rubber. "So warm, makes everything sooo comfy..." She looked up, opening her eyes after her stretch and seeing Dain's extended hand in greeting. Ala's tail reached out in response, coiling around the stranger's hand and giving it a firm shake. Her grip was crushing, betraying just how strong she was even without considered exertion. "Nice to meet you too Dain. Now you tell me about yourself, or I get angry." Ala added casually, the threat met with mild force. Pink lightning crackled around her tail, and the Majin woman smiled as she withdrew it her 'handshake'. She was all ears, awaiting Dain's response.
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Post by Dain Sincara on Feb 17, 2019 17:25:37 GMT -5
It would have been impossible to notice the beauty of the girl. Even if she was alien, she was standard enough to be in his ballpark and she was beautiful. Her robust form, impressive bust and feminine qualities spoke to Dain. What was more though was her tail. Perhaps it was because he was a Saiya-Jin, but tails always added something for him and when she shook his hand with her tail it was a nice moment. It was strong, yet smooth and soft. “It is nice to meet you, `mighty´ Majin Ala.” Dain said with a friendly smile as he shook, careful not to wince as she squeezed his hand. Instinctively he had emphasized the word mighty a bit, as he always found it lovely when people put titles in their name. Especially ones like mighty. In his eyes he believed such titles should be given by those you fought.
For all he knew though, perhaps it had been and if any of his previous Majin encounters were something to tell him, he reasoned there was a good chance it was deserved. “No worries my dear, I am a friend of Koshai. I simply thought I´d look him up to have some fun.” He said still smiling, careful not to upset her. As fun as these Majin were, they also tended to be unstable and he had seen one take out a whole planet because someone ate his last candy. “Still I would not recommend you´d eat me. Consider me a jaw breaker, the strongest candy in the universe. I´d give you indigestion.” He said as his pride demanded a retribution. His smile never left his face, but for a moment the friendliness vanished from his eyes and gave her a serious stare, before returning to normal.
It was a shame Koshai was not here, though Dain was relieved Tora was not. He had no idea Koshai apparently shared this island with someone and the fact that it was Tora was bad. The last time they had met was on board the star and Dain did not have the feeling that Tora was easily forgiving. Nor normally he had no doubt he could handle the man, but if Koshai was his friend he could join in. And that might draw in Ala, who might be even more formidable. Just the thought was enough to momentarily drain all the blood from his suntanned face and a drop of sweat to appear on his forehead.
“Shame… shame…” Was all he said as he involuntarily took a step back, before he managed to regain his composure.
What was next though was really to his interest. Not the fact that she used to blow up planets. Seen it, done it, survived it. No the fact that she seemed to sulk because someone told her it was not her job. During his millennium alive Dain had heard rumors. Nay, barely scrapes of rumors, rumors of rumors of a legend. Yet the topic seemed to be a sore spot and Dain decided not to press it. Instead he simply clapped his hands. “Off course you are, I bet you are the best at blowing up planets. Perhaps we can have a fun game with that some time.” He said enthusiastically as he tried to spur her on. It would be fun training and he loved fireworks.
It was basically just a first response. The moment he had said it, he realized what he actually suggested. “How frightening…” Dain said, his smile turning into a grin, subtly making fun or her threat. She was a fun and interesting girl, much like Koshai had been, yet he was not about to be easily intimidated.
On the other hand he had no reason not to tell her. He wanted to have a good time with Khosai, yet the boy was not here and Ala was. Besides she seemed interesting enough and although not intimidated… he had no interest of destroying half the planet, trying to cool down an upset Majin. “Well Ala, as I said I am Dain and in case you could not tell, I am a Saiya-Jin. I can do a few cool tricks as well.” He said with a grin as he quickly turned super, allowing his hair to turn gold, without unleashing the energy and even went briefly into his lightning form for her.
For a split second he considered going even further and show her the second form, but decided against it. He was unsure how she would react and as always he was a bit careful. The Saiya-Jin liked having a trump card up his sleeve for when things went down the wrong way. Besides it was not a good idea to show off all that energy. There might be some enemies nearby that could sense it and realize who it actually was that was giving of the energy signature. No a simple super saiya-jin woud do for now. He wondered how she would react. If she was as strong as he believed her to be it would probably not impress her, but might be enough to interest her.
However he was really unsure what else she could want to know. At that moment though, suddenly his stomach roared and he realized he had not eaten at all. Dain was unsure how long he had been in the healing tank, but suddenly he felt like he was starving. “Tell you what, how about we chat a bit, while we go eat something?” He suggested, wondering at the same time what the Majin would like to eat. He had heard about Buu who simply loved to eat candy… or people who were candy. -It was a confusing time and rumor- Or candy resembling people? It mattered little. “What is your favorite food? If you want I know a planet of fish people that taste delicious if cooked properly. Or there is a little restaurant just a few hundred kilometers to the east that has the most fabulous cuisine.” He asked casually, revealing both his willingness to eat prey, as well as trying to figure her out.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2019 20:15:42 GMT -5
Majin Ala bobbed her head in agreement as Dain addressed her. "Hmph." She huffed, content he'd addressed her by her proper title. She liked being called mighty, she was after all, among the strongest Majins out there. The only one stronger she couldn't find yet sorely missed. Not that she was going to inform Dain of that anytime soon. She looked at Dain quizzically, a wide grin slowly forming on her angelic face. "So you are Kho's friend!" She squealed in happiness, clapping her hands and swishing her tail. "Kho has the best friends, they all like fighting. He has strong friends too, much more fun to fight. I just eat weaklings, they're no fun to play with." The Majin licked her lips at the thought. Sure, absorbing weak beings gave her little power level, but it was taste that concerned her. A weak warrior could taste just as good as a god, it all depended on their emotions and what kind of candy she could turn them into. The Majin licked her lips again at the thought of eating the strongest candy in the universe. Her eyes wandered hungrily up and down the stranger, eyeing him up. "Is that a challenge, Dain?" She said with sinister clarity, tone shifting from playful to malicious in a heartbeat. "Because nothing gives me indigestion." With that Ala hopped up from her Sealed Ball half, landing on the ground besides it. The earth shook, and her feet sank into the ground as she landed. The Majin women stepped up to the warrior, slowly pacing around him before placing her hands on his shoulders and leaning into whisper into his ear. "I'd never eat one of Kho's friends though. So you're safe for now." The heat of her body pressed tight to him; the sensation of her enormous bust squished against his back. Ala kissed his neck softly before pulling herself off of the fighter, tasting this Dain as she did. He was salty, not sweet, there was evil emotions in him. This warrior was hardly pure of heart. Lame. Ala simply shook her head as Dain commented on destroying planets, wagging a finger at him as if scolding him. "Nope, not the best. There's a God that's better at it. I could do his job though, he's never around. And I told you, someone very important told me not to blow up planet's anymore. And dad always said 'Gods are friends, not food!' so that's that." It was truly that simple, at least from Ala's perspective. Majin Buu had been reformed, and told his children the Gods of the Universe were their friends. Ala headed her absentee father's words, if only because she felt compelled too. As a result, when Shin had politely informed her to stop genociding whole worlds, she'd begrudgingly obeyed like a child told not to play with their new toys. She didn't like it, but she also didn't want to be further scolded by people she was supposed to be friends with either. The Majin woman basically ignored the tone of Dain's next comment, proudly placing a hand over her chest as she upturned her nose at him. "Thank you, I am very frightening. And very beautiful. And very, very powerful." She liked reminding others of these things, as if that much wasn't painfully obvious from a casual glance. "Huh?" She said simply, her attention turning back to the man as he continued his introductions. "Ohhhh.... A Saiyan!" She said excitedly, tail slamming on the ground hard enough to split rock and shake the ground around them. Her black eyes lit up with child-like wonder as the warrior ascended to his Super Saiyan form. "Yes, perfect! Super Saiyan too! You are strong, and fun, and handsome. I've fought Super Saiyans before. They fight hard, better than the giant monkeys do. But they die just as easily." Ala grinned, clenching a fist as she mimed crushing something in her palm. "Super Saiyan isn't nearly strong enough to beat me. But, it's a good start." Ala paused so, seemingly stunned when Sincara brought up the prospect of more food. "Yes! That sounds perfect. Chat and eat, I like it. Better than just standing here. Yes, let's do it." Her enthusiasm was boundless, and her chaotic power surged at the vibrant display of emotions. Majin Ala paused to consider Dain's words. "Hmm... My favorite food. Well... My absolute, most favorite, best food ever that I could eat for all time... is those with Pure Hearts." She was salivating heavily at her words, imagining the most succulent of dishes. "They are the best tasting thing in the universe. They make the best candy ever." She let out a sigh though, wiping her mouth with a sleeve before speaking anew. "But, they are so rare, and they never want to be eaten. So I guess my second favorite food is chocolate. It's so sweet and so tasty, I could eat it all day." She turned her attention back to the Saiyan though, smiling as she thought of the possibilities. "I'll eat wherever you want, just so long as they have enough food. Okay?" Ala asked, tail eagerly thrashing the ground once more.
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Post by Dain Sincara on Feb 18, 2019 8:03:44 GMT -5
Dain could not help but crack a smile at Ala´s remark about Kho having the best friends. He did not know all Kho´s friends, but if Ala and Sly were among them, he could not help but agree. Also what really tickled him was her remark about fighting and eating people. Albeit he did not seem to have so much fondness for eating his victims as Ala did, it was one of his hidden pleasures. All the food in the universe could not compare to the sweet taste of eating a strong fighter he had killed. Well at least in the overall department, he would not get into the actual taste. He had eaten beings that tasted like actual garbage or worse, cabbage.
“Then I am pleased to tell you I agree… also I think I am stronger then Kho.” Dain said with a grin as she asked whether it was a challenge. He left it in the middle for now, ignoring the part of him which wished to challenge her though. There was always the Saiya-Jin side in him that longer for battle. Wishing to test himself against strong foes. He never minded losing, he just wanted to fight and improve himself. As time passed though he had learned to control that instinct somewhat and was not going to duel a Majin on Earth. Unless she made it especially interesting. Even then he knew it would be a bad idea. In his experience, fighting Majin tended to leave destroyed planets behind.
His eyes widened slightly as she jumped of her ball and actually shook the Earth as she landed. Either she was much heavier then she looked or there was something else. In any case it caused his stomach to wriggle for a moment, yet he was unsure why. “W-well I a-am sure g-glad that is t-the c-c-ase” He said with a slight tremble in his voice as he could feel her behind him. The gentle pressure of the huge bust in his back, the heat from her body. Instinctively and completely involuntarily his tail moved. Normally Dain could control it pretty well, but sometimes it seemed to have a will and life of his own. Not that he actually care that it gently wrapped itself Ala´s stomach and softly pulled her closer, squishing her a bit tighter against his muscular back, just as she kissed his neck.
It was only a moment, but in that brief moment Dain was remembered of something. It had been far too long since he had known the touch of a woman. Of a woman that apparently could set him on fire with a mere touch. He did not understand it completely, but a series of shivers ran down his spine as Ala pulled away and the hairs in the back of his neck stood up. It was rare for Dain to lose composure and he was glad she changed the topic and began talking about something else. Glad… and disappointed…
“Well you know what they say, practice makes perfect. I did not do a swell job on my first planet either. Nearly got caught in the blast and thrown across space.” He said with a chuckle as he turned around and shower her a grin. This was truly a rare opportunity and he was honestly lost what he wanted to do. On one hand he loved the chaos a Majin could bring if it was unleashed. The random trail of destruction and chaos would most certainly be a spectacle to watch… and bring in a lot of highly payed work for sure. On the other hand he had heard it was almost impossible to stop a Majin once it was going and he was not sure whether he wanted to see the death of the universe just yet. He still had to live in it.
Or did he? Perhaps he could ask his mistress to teach him how to go to the demon realm. Then the moral world would not be an issue… except for the fact that she wanted to conquer it. It was that thought that eventually brought him back to reality. Perhaps it was a bad idea to try and stimulate Ala into going back to her planet destroying habit. “It sounds like your dad was a wise man.” He eventually said with a grin.
He parked the questions about the god for later. It most certainly interested him, but he wanted to focus on Ala a bit more and not talk about destroying planets until he made up his mind on the matter. “Well you certainly are extremely beautiful and powerful.” Dain said with a clack of his tongue, throwing her a flirtatious look, letting his gaze rest upon her beautiful curves and magnificent skin just a bit too long, on purpose. “Oh no worries, I have outgrown my kid shoes a long time ago. I can do better then super Saiya-Jin, trust me!” He said with a confident grin as he stared directly into her eyes.
“Hahahaha, you are too much!” Dain said as he let out a hearty laughter, seeing her enthusiasm about the idea of food. She certainly was something else. “Now where is the best food…” He murmured for a moment. Of course it was on the Atrioch, but it was too far away and he was not sure he wanted to bring back the Majin to his home. After all their first date still had to start.
The inside joke made him chuckle, just as he realized where they would go. “There is a restaurant in Satan City, called the Saiya-Jin memorial. It has been run by the Satan family for hundreds of years as a dedication of thanks to some long forgotten heroes. The food is really good and due to the fact that apparently those heroes could eat a lot, it is all you can eat.” Dain said with a grin, as a bit of drool ran down his chin. Last time he had eaten there he was nearly kicked out and told never to return. That was over sixty years ago though… nobody would remember it he hoped. “Oh and please no eating people. I know humans are delicious, but it is frowned upon. Plus… I don´t think a lot of people in Satan city are pure anyway.” He said with a grin, before addind something under his breath. “Unless they won´t let us in, then you can eat them all…”
Without waiting any further his black aura flared up around him and he left a small crater in the sand as he blasted of in the direction of the restaurant. “By the way Ala, where did you come from? Last time I visited Earth I did not sense your beautiful, powerful aura.” Dain asked casually, yet throwing her an interesting look.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 18, 2019 19:38:43 GMT -5
"Good, 'cause Kho is great." Ala reaffirmed Dain's comment with her own, nodding in agreement. The arrival of the stranger was doing wonders to kill her sense of boredom. While she could be content training or lounging all day, this was at least a nice distraction to break up the doldrums. The Majin giggled when she heard the tremble in the Saiyan's voice, she did so love to play with the emotions of others. Certainly more fun than letting them play with her own. That's what life was all about, playing, but she enjoyed the most violent kind of play the most. "Pfffffft." Ala said, blowing a raspberry with her tongue at the notion of blowing up planets wholesale. "Practice helps, but if I start blowing up worlds the Kais will get mad again. They don't really like when you blow too much stuff up." The Majin beauty shrugged nonchalantly, pacing slowly around the Saiyan as she spoke. Her tail lightly brushing against him and the ground buckling under her every step. "Besides, I like a lot of planets. I like Earth. I like..." She paused for a moment, musing over the names of planets she knew. "New Vegeta? Or was it New Sadia? Wherever the silly Saiyans live now. Lots of good fights there. I like... um... its a water planet with big oceans and warm beaches. And taste fish, and tasty whales! Aquas? Aquarius? I dunno. Either way, its nice there." Unfortunately for the Majin that particular planet had changed greatly since she was sealed away. Once teaming seas full of live had been over fished to unsustainable levels. Once calm and idyllic beaches were now over packed with hotels and boardwalks. Majin Ala laughed out loud at the comment of her dad being wise. "Nope!" She simply stated without further explanation, letting out a yawn and stretching her arms over her head as she arched her back. Majin Buu had been many things, wise was not one of them. There were very few positive words one could use to describe his intellect. Except perhaps endearing. He, like many Majins after him, was highly personable and sociable. Majins liked making friends, playing games, and just being happy. They were an unconcerned lot with the greater hardships and struggles of the universe. It made them seem selfish, but it was hard to deny how selfishly happy they always seemed. Unless of course, they were provoked to anger. Then their frenzied rampages were terrible sights to behold. The Majin woman giggled and beamed with pride at the heavy handed compliments Dain showered upon her. "Yup, I am." She said with boundless confident. To her it was fact, and no one could sway her opinion otherwise. Vanity was one of her strong suites, and humility did not register in Ala's lexicon. "Kids' shoes?" She asked questioningly, looking down at the saiyan's feet. He wore sandals, where she herself wore black heeled boots with gold trimmings. "What does outgrowing shoes have to do with being a tough Saiyan?" The metaphor was lost on her, but she didn't mind. Dain's confidence and promise he could do better was enough in her eyes. "Good. I like strong Saiyans. They fight hard, and they don't give up ease. Makes them fun to beat, more fun to eat." The curvaceous connoisseur licked her lips and blew the plan a playful kiss as she finished. Ala's tail swished rapidly at Dain's talk of food. Her mouth watered and it took a lot of willpower to keep from drooling. "Really good food, all I can eat? Yes, it sounds perfect!" She squealed in delight, nodding along with her friend's instructions. "Yah yah, I know, don't eat people. Everyone reminds me that like I'm gonna forget. I only eat people that make me mad. Oorrrrrr if I'm really, really hungry and there's nothing else." She discarded these instructions with the wave of a hand. She'd been down this road far too many times before. The last comment under Dain's breath though got Ala's heart racing. She clapped her hands together, leaning in close like she was sharing a secret. "Ok." She said simply, wanting to keep this knowledge from the world. Dain took off without much warning, and Ala quickly flared her aura and flew after him. She caught up quick, though her flight pattern was anything but straight. Where most warriors flew simply from A to B, she dipped and dived, looped and bobbed through the air. Flying was super fun, and too many people forgot that. For Majin Ala though, every time she flew was exactly as fun as the first. She ultimately came to fly directly below the Saiyan, reclined on her back with her arms behind her head. It was the perfect angle, she could look at him without craning her neck and keep the wind from blowing hair in her eyes. She placed a finger to her lips, mulling over his comments. "I came from Buu. Yup, I'm really old. Most Majins don't remember Buu, or they weren't around. But I do, but I was little then. And I didn't have all this." The Majin ran her hands through her long white mane of Heran hair, fingers touching her Konatsian ears and her Frost Demon's tail whipping around to greet her. "I looked sillier, and I was so little. Not like now." She sighed and let go of her flowing wavy locks. "Buu went away, and I didn't have anywhere to go. So I wandered Earth, but that got boring. So I left it. Then I wandered space. Met people, killed people, ate people. Was lots of fun." Her expressionsuddenly grew sullen, and she rolled onto her stomach so she didn't have to face Dain. "Then I got sealed away. That thing I sleep in? That was my Sealed Ball. I keep it cause its the only thing I have, besides me. Everything is new and different from how I remember it. My ball is the only thing familiar anymore. So... I don't want to get rid of it." The Majin woman remained sullen, eyes focused ahead on the horizon. "How far is this restaurant? I'm hungry now..." She asked, the truth was she wanted to eat her feelings away.
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Post by Dain Sincara on Feb 21, 2019 5:57:09 GMT -5
Dain simply smiles as Ala confirmed she was great, it was one of the great things about Majin. They were rather simple and for him that was rather refreshing. He did not mean they were dumb, in fact they could be brilliant and geniuses in battle. Usually depending on who they absorbed they could be anything. However they always were easy to read and tended to wear their emotions out in the open. Plus they all seemed to have a rather playful character. Luckily the Saiya-Jin was not one to take things to seriously. He was still in service, but otherwise he tended to have as much fun as possible.
“Really? Perhaps they hold a grudge against Majin or I simply have not been trying hard enough.” He replied with a chuckle as she paced around him, trying to grab her tail with his, as the cheeky monkey he was still underneath. Still it made him wonder. In all his adventures he had never met a Kai coming down on official business. He had met the occasional retired one or a god that lost his memory, but never one to come down and tell him to stop having fun.
She certainly seemed to be a repertoire of planet names. “Hmmm I think I ate there once…” Dain said with a grin as he licked his lips, just as the two blew through a rather large cloud. Of course he could never be too sure about it. The description of a water planet with oceans was too much, but he did encounter several planets with whales and one with an Aquamen. Useless guy. Pretended to be some kind of hero. He tasted good.
Which brought him back to the current point of conversation. “Fair enough, but sadly I can´t say I ever had the chance to eat a Majin. They have a tendency to be hardy and completely destroyed. You lot are impossible to kill and eat.” He said with a mock pout as he crossed his arms.
“Promise.” He whispered back with a grin, as the continued flying. The landscapes beneath them changed rapidly and Dain could tell Ala was fast. At least that was promising. “Oh I don´t mind if you eat people or not, but simply not here.” Dain said as he simply shrugged his shoulders, not caring to explain himself further. He was not going to tell her that he was unwilling to fight an entire group of these self called pesky heroes. Like Genesis and he guessed Tora. Alone it would be fun, but if they were gonna eat humans on Earth he had no doubt they would come as a group. “Besides… human meat is too tough and fatty.” He added with a sly grin, as somehow that was what almost everyone accumulated to. Either too skinny or too fat.
Unlike Ala, who was sporty, yet curvy in all the right places and looked delicious in her own way.
“W-wait you come from Majin Buu?!? Dain exclaimed, almost falling out of the sky, quickly making the connection to the strongest Buu of all times. At the time he had not been on Earth. If memory served correctly he was fighting as a mercenary in some kind of battle between solar systems in the western quadrant. However he remembered even hearing stories about it even on the battlefield. It had taken the full might of Vegeta and Goku to even slow Buu down and those Saiya-Jin were so much stronger then he was. “Actually I met him once. Really great majin, but I agree, not to bright. Heck of a fighter though! Beat the crap out of me without ever moving from his spot…” Dain said as he involuntarily reached for his left shoulder. It still played up sometimes. If the weather got bad enough it still tended to get stiff, something he had always claimed to be an old football injury.
As the Majin continued to speak though he could hear a hint of pain in her voice and in a way he could imagine it. To be honest he had no clue where Buu was, nor did he knew where his parents were, but getting trapped and sealed in the ball… that sounded like the most horrible thing he could imagine.
He wondered though if the ball could not be used to seal her back again. There was so little he knew about Majin. If it could be used again it would be a tactical error to keep it near her at times. Though he did understand the sentiment that it was the only thing she had. He had heard the same thing about prisoners. That after leaving their prison after thirty years, the prison itself had become more of a home for them, then their old homes. -Perhaps because of forty years of cleaning backlash?-
“I am really sorry to hear that Ala. That sounds horrible.” Dain said softly as he tried to imagine that. “So what do you want to do now?” He asked carefully, trying to lift the mood slightly.
Still he did not ponder long on the subject. Mostly because he was not in the mood to think about balls and tactile advantages. So far he liked Ala a lot and he did not like to see her sulk.
His grin quickly returned though as he thought about fighting her. Dain´s boast was that he could do a lot better and perhaps he could, but would it be enough? If she thought Super Saiya-Jin was merely a food source, he doubted a second tier would be enough to give him the advantage. Just the thought made him excited and before he knew it he just moved. Dain could not engage her in battle, but he could play a little game with her and test her a little. Have some fun as they moved.
“A bit further Ala, but let´s play a little game. TAG YOU ARE IT!” He declared with a grin, just after having vanished, appeared directly above her and playfully tickled her sides ferociously. “Catch me if you can!” He said with a cheeky grin as his golden aura appeared and he vanished, appearing and reappearing at rapid speeds, further and further away from the Majin. “Just two rules! No energy attacks and no magic. You have to catch me with your own two hands or I win.” He said with a radiant, taunting smile as he dared her to come.
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Post by Dain Sincara on Mar 10, 2019 8:09:22 GMT -5
They had been playing for a little while now and Dain was quickly growing more and more impressed with the Majin race and Ala in particular. It was becoming obvious that she was so far beyond him it bordered on ridiculous. He was quickly getting winded, while she just kept going and going. In fact he could have sworn he was barely keeping her interested in their little play at all.
So after a few minutes, in which they had circled the globe several times and caused some accidental destruction, Dain surrendered. Hovering above the plain mountains of the southern continent. The Saiya-Jin was covered in sweat and breathing heavily, while rubbing the sore, bruised spots on his body where Ala had `tagged´ him.
For a few moments there was silence as Dain tried to get his composure back. “Hey Ala, I surrender, you are too far beyond me to have a proper play.” Dain said as he let go off his super form and calmed down a bit. “Right now I lack the speed, power and endurance to keep up, but… well let me give you a bit of Saiya-Jin biology lesson.” He said with a grin as he closed his eyes for a moment.
The Saiya-Jin calmed his thoughts and blocked out everything, but his own body. “Let´s start with the normal Saiya-Jin form.” He commented, still with his eyes closed as he lowered his arms and relaxed.
The air around Dain looked almost serene for a moment as he opened his eyes. A moment of calmness as the Saiya-Jin relaxed and exhaled briefly. All the tension vanished from his body as he witnessed his surroundings. In that brief moment he could see everything, from the biggest objects, to the small particles of dust floating around. A moment of true peace, something only the great masters of their era knew. To completely relax, be one with their own senses and body. He could feel his own heartbeat, the pulsating veins in his arms and the warm tingling in his fingers.
“Okay, here we go!” He said as he inhaled and tensed his muscles. Instantly black KI began to seep from his body, like a thick black mist. A few veins popped up on his chest and his breathing turned into a soft grunt. The air around him began to vibrate, trembling as if the air itself was heating up around him.
At first it seeped around him like a true black mist, before it began to form into a swirling aura around him. The black KI lit up like a thousand light bulbs on a gigantic Christmas tree and a gush of wind spread through the area. A few veins popped up on his arms and a soft growl escaped his lips as he summoned his natural power to the absolute maximum. Of course that alone was enough to make most people run screaming. His long brown hair swayed softly in the air and his brown robe fluttered around him. “Well how about this… according to my internal sensors I now measure easily over half a million…” He mutter to himself with a pleasant smile as he looked at his own hands and the power he could feel rushing from them. “That is what I can do normally, off course I guess that does not impress you at all.”
Of course that was not even a fraction of his power. His race had a truly frightening part to it. The ability to transform into a far more powerful form. With a soft grunt he clenched his fists, grounded his teeth and dug deeper. Inside him a flicker of a flame could be found. He extended his senses beyond his body, reaching deeper inside and embraced the flame.
“Then there is what you call a super Saiya-Jin. The form you have already seen before.” He said with a grin, as he began to transform.
As he grabbed it, he drew it out, feeding it so to speak and in an instant the small flickering flame turned into a golden fire storm. His black hair turned upwards and golden, as his pupils turned color. His muscles swell up like balloons and his power increased dramatically. The light that was released from him, blinding for a moment and as he appeared from it, he stood there in his super Saiya-Jin form. His very skin pulsing and radiating with a golden glow and a bright golden aura fluttering around him.
Astonishingly enough to know though was that when he first achieved this form, his max stood at three hundred thousand. A tremendous power, now out shadowed by his natural ability. Though with his natural ability grown this much, his true power stood at a new pedestal. Towering at one point five million, his power easily outshone the gods in the universe.
He stood there, his arms crossed, a cocky grin on his face, like a true golden god. Maybe there were a few beings out there that could match him. He wondered though for how much longer, especially knowing a simple fact.
Surprisingly, this was not even his full power.
“Now as I said, I can do better then this form. There is a state we Saiya-Jin call an `Ascended Super Saiya-Jin´ or simply a Super Saiya-Jin 2 in laymen terms.” Dain said with a grin as he began to prepare to demonstrate it.
Then it was time for the final step. “T-HIS IS T-TO - TO GO BE-Y-YOND!!!” He said as he clenched his hands once more, digging his finger nails deep into his flesh. Small droplets of blood swelled up from the broken skin and signals of pain were send to his brain. Yet before they could reach his brain, completely overruled by his single desire for power. Every bit of his being searched for the power that slept deep within him. Even if he could transform at will, transforming to his maximum was quite a bit different.
Blue thunder began to strike around him as his golden energy swell up to incredible new heights. His feet dug even deeper into the ground and as a scream left his mouth, a tidal wave of golden energy washed over him, engulfing anything in it´s path. His already impeccable muscles swell up even more and he actually grew a few inches. His stomach muscles popped out one by one, till your could grind wheat on it. The gray robe tore to shreds under his continues and the remains flew off into the distance.
His hair spiked up even more and then everything started to convolute around him. Dust, light, wind, rain, anything near him got sucked into him as if he was the only source of gravity. His body began to pulse with a golden light and then he unleashed it all in a final gigantic scream. A light so bright it outshone the sun for a moment was released from Dain and then he stood there.
His body converted into his lightning form. The air around him vibrant with pure golden energy and blue lightning. A serene look rested in his purely white eyes, aside from a few bolts of lightning burning in his eyes.
“Well how do you like them apples…” He said with a grin as he glanced over his own form. Every time he transformed it seems he got stronger again and his form got more perfect. Now there was only one thing left to do. It was the part he had hated at first, but now that he was used to it, he loved it. The pressure this technique put on his body, the way it tensed up his muscles… it was akin to a feeling comparable to reaching a certain high point with a lady. There was just something about reaching the pinnacle of one own power.
“That is an ascended super Saiya-Jin. Quite a show right? But I am guessing still not enough to impress you.” He said as he shrugged his shoulders, judging from her reaction. He had one final trump card to play though. “So this is the best I can do right now… give me a second.”
For a final time he clenched his fist and focused. “SUPER KAIO-KKEEENNNN!!!” He bellowed, before his power exploded like a volcano around him. His golden aura turned a deep red and veins popped up all over his forehead, arms, legs and stomach. The air around him deforming as his power reached it´s peak well above ten million.
Still as he expected there was only a minor reaction from the Majin. Dain sighed as he relaxed a bit and confirmed that it was simply not enough. Despite the entire area shaking underneath him, the Majin woman called Ala was simply relaxed and observed him as he powered up. It was what he had expected, yet he was still disappointed. Despite all the power he had, it seemed he had once again met a being that was not impressed by his strength.
It stirred something in him. A desire he had not felt for a long time. He wanted more… more power…
“I see… well that settles it Ala… I am not fit to play with you.” Dain said as he searched, but there was no more power to be found.
Now there only was one final form left to go. Something as far as Dain knew, only a very few Saiya-Jin had ever reached. It was the true pinnacle of Saiya-Jin power. He had not achieved it yet, but he would. Dain was working on reaching it.
His idol Vegeta might not have made or did not find it needed, but he wanted it and after gathering, watching and studying all the information available about the transformation, he was quite certain he could do it. He just needed to figure out how to get that one that further, to grab the true essence of what it meant to be a super Saiya-Jin. To reach the legendary super Saiya-Jin Three form.
“I am terribly sorry Ala, I have to leave now. But when I come back, I promise you I will be ready to play with you and give you a proper challenge.” Dain said with a grin before placing two fingers on his forehead and dissapearing.
Seeing the majin had indeed stirred something within him. Plus lately he had been feeling something deeper as he meditated, also while transforming to his second form. It was as if there was a part of him calling out to be found. It was there he knew it!
“Petey, fire up the gravity chamber!” Dain said as soon as he appeared on board the ship. “Make it 500x earth gravity and the setting should be space. Just darkness and some lights in the distance. Just keep some air in.”
After grabbing a quick bite to eat and changing into his training outfit, Dain teleported into the gravity chamber. Only to have the air knocked out of him almost instantly. Instantly the urge to transform rose, but Dain suppressed it and began to control his breathing, slowly forcing himself to stand up. Sweat was already pouring from his body and it felt as if his bones were cracking.
“I swear it, next time we will meet, I will be able to play with you!”
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