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Post by Deleted on Apr 13, 2019 17:46:53 GMT -5
Barely a day had passed since the events raiding Vegeta's Tomb. Upon returning home Majin Ala had not been in a good mood, far from it in fact. Though she was glad her friends were safe and sound she will filled with anger, directed both at herself and at the now vanished Alexis. There was nothing Ala hated more than being tricked. She had leveled entire fleets and left planets barren ruins for the transgression. It took great restraint for her to refrain from wanton destruction and giving in to her more base emotions at their betrayal. In part she blamed herself, her carefree nonchalance had put her friends in danger. In turn she herself had been largely unable to protect them, even with her strength. The feeling of helplessness was one Ala was unaccustomed to. Furthermore, upon their return to Tiger Island Majin Ala had adamantly refused to return home to her nearby isle just yet. The pile of gems and the painting of Majin Buu she'd pilfered from the tomb stood heaped in one corner of Tora's dojo, though out of sight so Ala did not have to look at them. They reminded her of their 'adventure', and she didn't like thinking on it. The Majin sat cross legged in the center of the dojo, her long tail coiled lazily around her body, the tip idling tapping against the floor. Ala tried to concentrate, she'd been sensing across the cosmos for Alexis for hours on end now even going so far as to deny polite offers of food. If she sensed the girl, she'd blow up her planet just to make sure she was good as dead. "I can't find her!" Ala eventually commented sharply in a rage. She didn't care if anyone was listening, and the Majin slammed her fist down on the bamboo floors hard enough to leave a sizable crater. Ala clenched and unclenched her hand, before finally letting out a reluctant sigh as pink light radiated from it. She repaired the damaged floor with her Magical Materialization, she'd been breaking and fixing the floor all day. "I'm gonna kill her. Probly absorb her too." Ala muttered under her breath, baring her fangs as she spoke. This time he tail slammed against the floor, carving a crescent shaped trench in the ground. "Why did I let Kho stay? I should have just brought him home. I'm supposed to be the adult. I told him I'd keep him safe..." The truth of the matter was revealed, as Ala berated herself for her error in judgement. She looked down at the damage she'd done to floor once more, lifting a hand to repair it. Her brow furrowed as the Majin's gaze narrowed and instead she slammed her tail down several more times as she vented some of her anger. Each blow shook the isle like a series of tremors. Only when she had finished did Ala begin to magically restore the damage.
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Post by Tora on Apr 13, 2019 18:03:25 GMT -5
Tora no Seishin was in the midst of a deep meditation when he felt a disturbance nearby. Tremors were followed with a flare in a familiar ki- Ala, the majin girl. She had taken up a temporary residence on his island since their recent misadventures. Khoshai cared for her, and as a result Tora tolerated her presence.
But he still was frustrated she had taken what she pilfered and stashed it at his dojo. Everytime he walked by it it was a reminder of his recent failures as a master. Tora rose from his meditative stance, the Tiger Style martial artist deciding to investigate Ala. She was a good person, and loyal, but Tora didn't necessarily trust her disposition. She was... emotional, to say the least.
He bounded through the foliage with unbelievable speed, leaping swinging from vine to vine. He arrived just in time to see her magically restoring the spot she had just destroyed, presumably in a fit of frustration. Her power was... unnatural. It was, he imagined, what Khoshai was capable of in the future. It also was a standard that Tora would have to measure himself against if he wanted to remain relevant in terms of fighting.
He smiled at the majin female and placed a hand on her shoulder, as he had done before to calm her. “I get it. You're frustrated. Our recent... Trials and tribulations have been frustrating. And we don't know the repercussions. But, you can't spend your time being this agitated. Instead, use this energy for something productive. The Shroomy Tournament is coming up soon and hopefully I can win-- in fact, I think I'll need your help to win. You're very strong. I'll be fighting people at your level, and if I want to be the champion this time I need practice! Besides, I have a new technique that I need to... Test.”
Tora patted her back gruffly with respect, laughing warmly. “Besides, you're storing your illegally obtained items at my place you owe me a favor!”
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Post by Deleted on Apr 13, 2019 18:40:07 GMT -5
Ala could sense Mr. Tora on the the far side of the island, just as she could sense Khoshai passed out stone cold in his room. He'd stayed up almost forty eight hours and had thus far slept almost an entire day. He'd expended a lot of energy, a lot more than Ala thought he meant to. Kho didn't know his limits like Ala knew hers. He overtaxed himself, and his power wasn't as boundless as hers. Give it a few hundred years, and a lot of practice. So he slept like a log even through Ala's sulking destruction. Though she knew he'd be patting her on the back and consoling her if he was awake. The Majin's focus snapped back to Tora, she felt an increased release of energy. He was moving towards her, and fast. She just sulked and groaned, assuming he was going to be mad. Ala wasn't in a mood to get in an arguing with Khoshai's teacher. She didn't want a rift between them. She didn't expect him to place his hand on her shoulder however, and her hair stood up on end as Tora's warm hand startled her. It made her wild mane of hair look twice as big, if only for a moment. It quickly settled back down, as Ala placed her own slender hand over Tora's well callused mitts. The Majin's skin had a strange texture to it, like warm rubbery putty. There was a pulse but no veins, no blemishes, no imperfections, just flawless smooth pink skin and sharp black nails. Ala squeezed Tora's hand with surprising tenderness, though her tail continued to swish in irritation. "I'm not frustrated..." The Majin said curtly, not raising her eyes to meet his. "I'm mad. It's worse." Despite what she said, her tone was no longer anger. More, exasperated. "I've got lots of energy. I don't need use it to be productive." She took Tora's statement literally, and her reserves of power were a much deeper well than Kho's. "Shroomy's?" Ala commented, shifting in her seat to face Tora. She rose slowly to her feet, Tora had an inch of height on her... when she was condensed down to a more manageable size. "I heard about that. You fought in that didn't you? Against Kuueru, with Legume." The Majin smiled, puffing out her chest proudly. "I beat Legume, it was easy. Super Saiyans aren't as tough as they think, he's cute though. And I met Kuueru, I was gonna fight her too." Ala averted her eyes slightly and kicked at the ground. "She didn't want to fight. At first I thought she was fat. She's just pregnant. We had lunch... It was nice." That day had been a strange sequence of events for everyone involved. The Majin's gaze turned to match Tora's eyes, and she grinned widely. "You're in another Shroomys? Lucky. I can help; I am very strong." Ala did look slightly puzzled through when Tora mentioned her storing items. "Illegally?" She said aloud, visibly confused. Ala turned to look at her pile of treasure, having largely forgotten it exists. "Oh. I was gonna move that stuff to my ball, eventually. I'll do it after dinner..." The Majin beauty spun around on her heels, practically throwing herself into Tora's arms. "So you wanna practice with me? I'd love to help." Her one was surprisingly seductive when she wanted it to be, as Ala's mood took a sudden one eighty. A fanged smile crossed plush lips as black eyes practically pierced into Tora's soul.
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Post by Tora on Apr 14, 2019 12:34:52 GMT -5
With a flash of misty ki, Tora caught the girl as she practically flung herself towards him; But, not with his arms. Instead, his ki-generated claws caught her, and set her down. He had never been comfortable with that kind of proximity with females. Her soul-piercing stare didn't help. Tora didn't want to make his discomfort obvious, although he didn't have any interest in discussing who was 'cute'. Tora no Seishin was a simple man. He affirmed himself through training and practice. His responsibilities were far too extreme for him to even allow himself the notion of being attracted to another person. His training had been to strict. The youth hadn't liked it when she had squeezed his hand. His parents had died when he was young, and as a result he had never really understood the touch of a mother. Love was vexing to him in that manner when it came to himself; He had met plenty of children without homes, he didn't understand why people who had found success made families. His parents had been successful entrepreneurs of some sort, traveling the globe. They had made him their first child. Then they promptly died, leaving a young boy to fend for himself and learn martial arts. Destiny had a strange way of catching up to a person, whether they wanted it to or not. He wasn't sure if Ala knew this, yet. Her persona was a hard one to pin down. Majins themselves were intricate creatures, and Tora saw much humanity in them, perhaps personified to the extreme. Their emotions were inexorably linked to their strengths-- but, Tora had tried to explain to people that was the case with all creatures of all races. It wasn't just Saiyans who got a little boost when they were mad, as he had seen Cassava do. All people could use their emotions and feelings to help them succeed when they need to. That was how people grew stronger. Through their bonds, and their connections. So, despite her implied tone, Tora settled into a fighting stance, a fierce grin shining through his nervousness. “So, you've met a few of my old friends, then? It's a pleasure to finally have the chance to fight you, Ala. But get no ideas about calling me cute after this fight; You'll see just how fearsome my Tiger Style really is! Power isn't everything, and while you have seemingly infinite strength I'd like to test something even greater! Your resolve!” With that, a strange ethereal mist began to spread, stretching out over the ocean where Tora intended to take their battle. He phased from view, reappearing miles and miles away over the azure body of water, his own ki gathering intensely around him as he levitated a few feet above the surface of the ocean. When she would arrive, he would speak. “Now, a few rules! No breaking the island! And keep your damage focused on me!” he stated, laughing as a familiar chitinous armor wrapped around his frame. His tremendous aura shifted with life around him, the Tiger's jade eyes leveling on Ala. She was a formidable fighter, and for a rare change the old tiger spoke. Since bonding further with him, he had been able to exert his voice... less. Only extreme circumstances allowed it. Apparently, to him, this was an extreme circumstance. The Tiger's voice was low, churning and rumbling when it spoke, it's tone serious: “You recall your wound from Khoshai, Tora? You'll receive much worse than that if you fight this one...” the voice proclaimed, belting out a deep chortle. “She'll maim you, and that's at best, boy! You really like to push yourself.” Tora laughed back at his old master, nodding. “You're right, you're right. I've worked something out though. A little trick... But let's save it for a minute, okay?” he said, as he turned back to eye the majin girl. “Whenever you're ready.” Tracker DMG: None! BA: Energy Shield AW: Arcane Orb: SA1: Enter Giant Form SA2: Enter T1
30/30 toughness Giant Form T1
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Resolve (0/50 used) Indomitable Blitz Rush Endure
Battle Armor Arcane Orb Scroll of Hirudegarn - 1/1 use Senzu Bean - 1/1 uses
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Wild Tiger State (T1: Measured, Ferocious)
Tracking Tiger Claw III (Signature) (Single, Charging, Freezing)
Energy Constructs III (1/1) Sonic Sway (1/1) Clash III (1/1) Mend III(1/1 uses) Energy Shield III (0/1 uses) Deflect III (2/2 uses) Aura Guard III (2/2 uses) After-Image (1/1 uses)
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