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Post by Nai on Jul 3, 2009 12:06:07 GMT -5
"Just as I expected. So are you a being of Saiyan and Namekian power?" Nai asks. "And no, your capacity to do evil pleases me!" Nai laughs, showing a sinister smile afterwards. He stands with his arms down his side.
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Post by Project Harvest on Jul 3, 2009 12:09:50 GMT -5
Harvest nods his head, and turns his body around to face Nai without turning his head... "Yes... I have the endurance and ferocity of a saiyan, but my power comes with the efficiency of a namek's." He then blinks, raising one of his... eyebrow-muscles... seemingly still a little confused... "My capacity for evil pleases you? Why is this? I know much about you, and what I know indicates that you are more emotionless than I am... never has one emotion been recorded from you." Nai may be intrigued to find that he was spied upon by some means.
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Post by Nai on Jul 3, 2009 12:11:47 GMT -5
"Hah!" Nai points at Harvest, releasing a gust of wind that flies right into his face. "I see I have great fame! I visited my ancestors, and they have given me power far beyond my imagination. Do you know about my ancestors?" Nai asks, just trying to see how much Harvest really knows about him.
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Post by Project Harvest on Jul 3, 2009 12:17:58 GMT -5
Harvest stands firm against the wind... his antennae whip against his head a little, and the tattered torn rags of his gi blow around a little, but he remains stood in place. "It isn't your fame. Though I am sure someone of your power would be well known by now... it's something else. And no, I know nothing of your... our... ancestors, why do you ask?"
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Post by Nai on Jul 3, 2009 12:22:02 GMT -5
"Oh...? If it's not fame, then what is it?" Nai asks, now extra curious. "And my ancestors were pure, evil, Super Namekians. Normally, Namekians require the power of fusion to become stronger. We, Super Namekians, do not. It is truly fitting, because evil only needs to rely on itself for more power..."
After a brief pause, Nai adds, "I think you look pretty good in a Piccolo outfit."
The gust of wind was actually a cleverly disguised clothes beam that went too fast for Harvest's senses. He'll notice a big white collar representing the Piccolo cape, and upon further inspection, he'd notice his gi would be completely fixed up. He'd also have a turban on his head...
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Post by Project Harvest on Jul 3, 2009 12:30:09 GMT -5
Harvest was about to speak, but then he realized his outfit was repaired with additions... he observed his new outfit as Nai commented... "You're right... this cape suits me well..." He reaches up and touches his turban... "Hmm."
After a moment, he'd then answer Nai's question... "You had a small tracking device in you... which is probably gone now that you're dead. It was monitoring your usage of ki amongst other things... thanks to that device, I was given the data on many of your techniques. If Cajabe is still alive, his tracking device may still be embedded in his flesh." He adds the last part on after a brief moment.
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Post by Nai on Jul 3, 2009 12:34:10 GMT -5
"I see," Nai responds. "Cajabe is still alive. His capacity to do evil is almost as great as mine. Also, you will require more power before you become truly useful. I am going to go train, because once the dragonballs are used to bring the dead back to life, I will be having quite a bit of competition. I will look forward to seeing you again..."
He'd then turn and walk away, unless Harvest had something to say or ask.
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Post by Project Harvest on Jul 3, 2009 12:38:13 GMT -5
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"One second." Harvest says, just as Nai was about to leave... and if granted the time, he will speak... "My power requires the life force of namekians... I absorb this through my tail... but in a different way to how you saw me consume that android. Do you know of a place on this planet where I can... feed?" The word feed... it had a surprisingly sickening sound to it, amongst all the emotionless words preceding it.
OOC: Counting this as the beginning of mah search!
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Post by Nai on Jul 3, 2009 12:42:09 GMT -5
Nai waits for the question. He then responds with a slightly curious tone, "I sensed a bunch of Namekian ki signals on the various villages scattered throughout the planet." He'd turn around and walk way. He'd stop and then add, "It's a good thing you met me now rather than earlier... I might have killed you!"
He then continues to walk away.
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Post by Project Harvest on Jul 3, 2009 12:45:01 GMT -5
2.
Harvest nods his head... "Thank you, brother." He lets out a 'hmph', finding it quite interesting that the former Nai would have likely killed him. He, too, would turn and walk away.
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Post by Mavrick on Jul 3, 2009 13:34:12 GMT -5
Appearing before the smaller demon that was standing before him he tilted head sideways. "Sign me up for the tournament.....I wanna beat some one to death....Naked!....What ever then....I don't care..."
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 3, 2009 15:07:12 GMT -5
Oryan appeared out of the portal created by one of Badura's servants. He steps into the registration area right in front of the large stone desk. "I'll be entering the tournament," Oryan stated as he looked around the place.
"WHAT!? One of you high-and-mighty types wants to join the Demon King's tournament? You're out of your mind, whitey. Whatever, it's your existence on the line." The registrar then adds Oryan to the list.
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 3, 2009 15:25:35 GMT -5
Oryan doesn't respond and walks away from the desk. He began to focus on the gardens of the Kais again. He wanted to think a bit more before the tournament got underway.
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 3, 2009 15:26:04 GMT -5
The next moment, Oryan's frame would disappear from the registration area and warp to the Gardens of the Kais.
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Post by roa on Jul 4, 2009 0:46:24 GMT -5
Guess who just joined... it's Roa. Though it was rather interesting how she joined... what with the being mute and all.
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Post by Nai on Jul 4, 2009 9:11:06 GMT -5
Nai would pick out Piccolo's ki signal. In an instant, he'd flicker right out of view. There's a tiny bit of training he can fit in within the 48 hours that he'll need.
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