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Post by Majin Cajabe on Apr 29, 2009 19:45:07 GMT -5
This shop looks very much different to usual shops, much larger than many, and many of the employees have had their heads shaved bald, just working here to earn a little extra money, while the rest of their lives they spend training in martial arts. Clothesavailable in any imaginable styles or colorsVest - 10 zenie Undershirt - 20 zenie Gi - 20 zenie Shorts - 20 zenie Shirt - 30 zenie Pants - 30 zenie Baggy Pants - 30 zenie Sweater - 30 zenie Jacket - 40 zenie Jeans - 40 zenie Super Hero Costume (looks however you want it to) - 500 zenie FeetSandals - 10 zenie a pair Shoes (any brand name) - 20 zenie a pair Boots (any color or style) - 30 zenie a pair Hands and ArmsFingerless Gloves - 10 zenie a pair Gloves (any color) - 20 zenie a pair Gauntlets - 80 a pair Spiked Gauntlets - 150 a pair Otheravailable in any colorBandana - 10 zenie Headband - 10 zenie Wristbands - 20 zenie a pair Belt - 30 zenie Armbands - 40 zenie a pair Elbow Pads - 50 zenie a pair Knee Pads - 50 zenie a pair WeightAdd extra weight to any of the above items of clothing, for the following prices: 1kg - extra 10 zenie per kilogram 10kg - extra 50 zenie 100kg - extra 400 zenie 1t (1000kg) - extra 2500 zenie Click here to find out what weights your character needs at their level. WeaponsNeedle - 10 zenie Staff - 20 zenie Knife - 20 zenie Shuriken - 50 zenie Machete - 100 zenie Dagger - 200 zenie Power Pole (extendable) - 300 zenie Spear - 350 zenie Short Sword - 400 zenie Axe - 500 zenie Mace - 600 zenie Scimitar - 600 zenie Long Sword - 700 zenie Halberd - 800 zenie Katana - 1000 zenie Claymore Sword - 1000 zenie Two-Handed Sword - 1500 zenie Silver Katana - 1500 zenie Flamburg - 2000 zenie Gold Katana - 2000 zenie Platinum Katana - 5000 zenie Damascus - 5000 zenie Mithril Katana - 10'000 zenie ArmorLeather - 50 zenie Ringmail - 100 zenie Chainmail - 500 zenie Breast Plate - 1000 zenie Mithril - 10'000 zenie HelmetsLeather - 40 zenie Bronze - 60 zenie Iron - 80 zenie Steel - 100 zenie Silver - 1000 zenie Gold - 2500 zenie Platinum - 5000 zenie Mithril - 10'000 zenie
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 0:00:29 GMT -5
Couric finally found his way into the shop, a bit amazed by all the stuff they had stored there. Some of it, he noted, looked to be extremely dangerous...and in the hands of those psychos at the dojo, would probably wind up causing the dojo to be drenched in the blood of the stupid. /Maybe they sell it so easily to get rid of stupid people who'd go berserk like that.../ He thought, looking around.
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 0:02:52 GMT -5
"Hello?" Couric approached the desk, noticing that the clerk was there....but unfortunately, he wasn't paying any attention to Couric at the moment. "Umm..? Hello?" He repeated himself, the man turning around, revealing himself to be...THE OLD MAN WHO RAN THE DOJO!
"Hey, Kid." He said, rather simply.
"You're that old guy! And that means that you recommended the weights just to get me in here so I'd buy them!"
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 0:07:29 GMT -5
"Obviously, but, hey....At least they'll be useful for you. And at least you won't try on ever set of weights in the store to figure out which were best for you." The old timer replied, a smirk hidden underneath his mustache. Couric just sighed, folding his arms across his chest. /He's got a point..../
Before Couric could even reply, a set of red wristbands were set on the table, catching the teen's attention. "10 Kilogram weighted wristbands." He began, grinning. "Kid sized."
Grimacing, Couric picked up the pair and studied them, only to notice near immediately that they were actually decently heavy. /These'd definitely work!/ He thought, smile replacing the frown.
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 0:12:40 GMT -5
Slipping them on, Couric felt the effects near instantaneously, his arms slumping down a bit, though it didn't require all the much effort to bring them up. They fit perfectly though, Couric pushing aside the bit of annoyance that came with the fact he was wearing kid sized weighted wristbands. "Well, five kilograms each, anyways." The owner added in.
"Alright. So how much do I owe you?" He asked, pulling out a small pouch he had hidden in his belt.
"70 zeni, kid." The old man replied.
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 0:16:19 GMT -5
Placing the proper amount of bills on the table, Couric took another glance at the weighted bands, a bit surprised they cost so much considering all things. "Wouldn't this be considered highway robbery?" He joked, the old man letting out a simple chuckle.
"Be glad, kid. I could've charged much more. They're not all that easy to make, afterall."
"I just thought you'd stick rocks in and put 'em on a scale once you thought you had enough." Couric replied as he left the shop.
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Post by Nai on May 16, 2009 9:58:40 GMT -5
A tall green Namekian figure walks into the shop, somewhat intimidating the people inside. He looks around at all the clothing, trying to figure out which would do the best job in covering his ears. "I need something that I can just shove into my ears that won't come up."
He sighs, no clothing was made to just be stuck in the ears. He'll have to be creative on this one.
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Post by Nai on May 16, 2009 10:05:40 GMT -5
Piccolo's eyes then set on a blue bandanna. "If I rip this a little bit, I'll have two cloth earplugs to shove in my ear. This should do the trick." He takes the blue bandanna and walks up to the cashier. He puts the blue bandanna out on the counter. "What do you plan on doing with this?" the cashier asks. "Need cloth to plug my ears... Whenever I hear police sirens I go on a rage, and not even the police can stop me." "Oh..." the cashier is put to silence. "Here you go!"
Nai pays 10 zenie and walks out of the shop.
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Post by Reven on May 16, 2009 10:41:32 GMT -5
Reven could be seen entering the Hercule city shop with one thing in mind, to buy some kind of weighted clothing, after looking at his options. As Reven looked around the store, Reven honestly didn't know what to buy with his limited funds. The clerk would notice Reven and asked "Can I help you with something?"
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Post by Reven on May 16, 2009 10:45:24 GMT -5
"I need a cheap 10 kg piece of weighted clothing, and it needs to be cheap so that I can afford it" explained Reven. The clerk would then take out a pair of black fingerless gloves, and Reven said "I'll take that". The clerk would give Reven the pair of weighted fingerless gloves and walked away after paying.
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 22:33:06 GMT -5
Couric once again found himself in the shop he had been into just yesterday, not at all surprised by the new weapons and stuff that was available since he had declared the city a land of lunatics who would eventually wind up killing eachother. This'd prevent the psychosis from spreading and was probably something that would benefit practically anyone and everyone.
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 22:36:34 GMT -5
"Back already, kid? Those weights a bit too much for you?" The elder from before asked, a bit of a smirk on his face. Couric replied with his own smirk plastered upon his visage, "I want heavier. These things have really gotten way too light."
The old man showed a bit of surprise. "Oh? Really?"
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 22:45:34 GMT -5
"Yup. And I know just how much I want the wristbands to weigh." The Saiyan added, causing further shock to the elderly shop owner. He placed one thousand, two hundred zenie on the table, the owner's eyes widening, knowing just what that money was meant for. Couric placed his weighted wristbands next to the money, knowing it'd be a waste just to buy a new set.
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 22:48:45 GMT -5
It'd take a few minutes, but the man would return with a new set, he himself having a bit of trouble carrying the damn things. He placed them upon the table, wincing a bit as pain shot through his back. "Three hundred kilograms." He said, amazed that the teen had improved enough to actually need wristbands this heavy. Within one day, no less.
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 22:51:51 GMT -5
Couric reached up to grab the weighted wristbands, eyes widening as he realized just how heavy three hundred kilograms really was. Slipping them over his hands and onto his wrists, he grimaced, realizing that training would be much harder now...and the grimace was replaced witha smile near instantaneously. "Thanks old man!" He shouted as he headed out the door.
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Post by Nai on May 17, 2009 19:14:14 GMT -5
Nai walks into the shop and goes to the cashier. "This cape," Nai says, taking it off, "needs to be alot heavier. Can you make it heavier for me?" "Sure, not a problem. Let's upgrade you to the next level..."
The cashier takes the cape and goes into a room. Soon he comes back out and places the cape down. "This is 300 kilograms. How does this feel?" Nai puts on the cape. "Perfect!" "1,200 zeni please." Nai hands over the money and leaves, feeling the new weight of his cape.
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Post by Edge on May 18, 2009 12:39:17 GMT -5
Tereya walked into the shop, quite exhaused, after all, he had just fought a tense battle a few hours ago.
The man at the counter eyed him interestedly, but didn't say much, after all, money was money to him.
Store Owner: "What do you want, lad?"
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Post by Edge on May 18, 2009 12:44:55 GMT -5
Tereya shook his head, and turned and left the shop. He had just realized that the shop didn't have what he needed, and he didn't feel like explaining himself to the shop guy.
The confused owner looked after him, but shrugged his shoulders. "He'll come back...they always do...." the owner thought to himself.
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Post by unholylssj on May 18, 2009 22:18:15 GMT -5
The old owner ran a cloth along one of the many swords he carried in the store, some stupid ass kid having ran in earlier and tried to swing it around, accidentally slicing off his own hand. Needless to say, it had been one extraordinarily hilarious sight to behold. He paused as he heard the sound of something being set upon the counter, looking up from the blade to see what it was.
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Post by unholylssj on May 18, 2009 22:19:54 GMT -5
Looking upon the counter he saw two red wristbands. Looking up from the counter to who had placed them there, he saw the same teenage monkey-tailed kid that usually came around, immediately smiling.
"Lemme guess...You need a new set of weights before you head off to Papaya Island...Am I right?"
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Post by unholylssj on May 18, 2009 22:24:34 GMT -5
Couric simply nodded, placing the amount necessary for three 100kg boosts to the wristbands' current weight on the counter. The elder placed the money in the cash register and picked up the pair of wristbands, heading off to add more weight to the cloth.
/These should definitely last a good bit longer...Atleast...I hope.../ He thought, leaning against the desk while he waited.
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Post by unholylssj on May 18, 2009 22:27:33 GMT -5
Turning upon hearing the sound of the wristbands being placed on the table, he noticed the old man wincing in pain, obviously having tried to carry the damn things on his own.
"There ya go, kid. One hundred and fifty pounds added to each one, a total of six hundred pounds you'll have hanging from your arms." The old man said, a bit surprised that the Saiyan had already improved enough to need those. He scooped up the twelve hundred zenie and sent the teen on his way, wristbands already on his arms.
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Post by Edge on May 19, 2009 12:30:55 GMT -5
Tereya having left the Dojo, walked into the shop, and looked around.
"I'll need some weights.." he told the shop owner, who looked at him confusingly, before asking: "How much?"
Tereya paused for a second, then nodded. "I need 200kg!"
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Post by Edge on May 19, 2009 12:34:56 GMT -5
The man gaped at him for a second, surprised that someone could hold that much weight at once.
"So give me a weighted grey vest, with 200kg weights!"
The owner paused, then said "okay, that will be 810 zenni!"
Tereya took out the Zenni and dropped it on the counter. He picked up the vest that the guy had set on the counter, and placed it on, it was quite heavy, but manage-able.
He then walked out of the store, hoping that the weights would come in handy.
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Post by Hero on May 21, 2009 1:48:33 GMT -5
After 30 minutes or so the taxi pulled up to the shop, hero yelled out to the man "Please wait i will be quick" The taxi driver nodded and hero ran into the shop. Hero walked over to the shop keeper and asked for weighted finger less gloves" The shop keeper smiled and asked hero how much weight he wanted, "He said that he was 100kg" the old man smiled and go heros order and told him it would cost him 410 zenni, Hero placed the zenni on the table and walked out of the shop and got into the taxi. Hero spoke again "Take me to west city" The taxi driver smiled again and sped off
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Post by Hero on May 21, 2009 2:04:03 GMT -5
At the very last minute hero told the cab driver to stop, Hero threw the man some zenni and got out of the car, Hero slowly walked away and looked for something to do, he was bored out of his mind but he was feeling strong and he wanted to fight, He thought maybe he could fight some humans or even go back to the demon world.
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Post by Hero on May 21, 2009 18:06:19 GMT -5
Hero walked into the shop and walked over to the clerk, he took his weighted fingerless gloves and he asked for the shop keep to upgrade it from 200kg to 300kg, The shop keep smiled and walked to the back of the room and few minutes later the shop keeper came and placed the weights down on the table, Hero smiled and placed the 400 zenni on the table and walked out of the shop putting his gloves back on. Hero waved down a taxi and and he got in, The taxi driver asked hero were he wanted to go, hero paused for a moment and then spoke "Take me to east city" The cab drive smiled and took off
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Post by Ava Truesdale on May 23, 2009 19:33:11 GMT -5
Ava arrives here from Korin's tower, going inside. She felt that her weights were too light for her drastic increase in power with all her training, fighting, etc.... Going up to the desk, she takes off her jacket, and sets it on the counter...
"I need you to add more weight to this jacket please.... What ever you feel would help me the most please..."
The clerk nods, taking Ava's jacket, going to add more weigth to it.
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Post by Ava Truesdale on May 23, 2009 19:50:09 GMT -5
After about five minutes, the clerk comes back with Ava' jacket, though not alone.... There were three other guys helping him carry it.... Then.... SLAM!!! They drop it on the counter. Breathing heavy as the others leave now, the clerk speaks....
"You must be a fighter huh pretty lady? You had ten kilograms at first.... I up'd it to 300 kilograms. Just be careful alright? It's damn heavy.... That's be 1200 zenie."
Ava smiles and nods, handing the clerk the money. She then picks up her jacket, and puts it on...
"W-Whoa...!"
She goes stumbling back a few steps from the added weight, but manages to gain her composure....
"Wow.... He wasn't kidding...."
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Post by Ava Truesdale on May 23, 2009 19:52:41 GMT -5
After it was all said and done, Ava exits the shop, hopping back on her Nimbus, and takes to the skies once more.....
(OOC: Turtle School Kanji jacket upgraded to 300kg. Weighted 80%)
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