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Poking around a bit and keeping himself entertained enough lately. Earth had given a little excitement running around with the weaker souls an fragile beings so many wanted to protected so dearly. He slowly saw some of its charms but not nearly enough to see any warrant to give such sacrifice as those who sword to protect seemed to be willing to give. His form had been lightly altered and his normal settled base pl was much higher as his crimson eyes and golden haired form were in place. The prowess and walk of a god in style as he walked closer to the home he'd seen in memories of others. The God Among Gods stood with a hand upon his hip as he stared at the door and the fire like decorations strewn about the court yard. Feeling he was sure he was in the right place.
The small boy had been a chosen shape from some of his magic. He had ways to alter his form and gender in some ways special to his own magic. This form would do for now. The clothes Jie had given him altered lightly with magic as well but could return to normal when he desired. His voice was lightly then it normally was in this smaller more fragile tone as the God walked towards the doors in its most malevolent form.
"Reminds me... Beyond my Eden of perfection in the galaxy. I still need to fully erect my palace in hell soon. Perhaps I'll do that when I return when my business on this planet concludes." He'd stop at the in this form near the rather large doors and pause for a moment looking at his palm. Taking several seconds before while still a few feet from the doors. Holding up his small palm and gathering in force to one of his grander techniques he'd be focusing on. One of his stolen trinkets from the days of PTO past. When his Eden was a empire and not just a hidden place of purity among the stars.
It would only take several moments for the blade of energy for form around his hand and forearm. An with a strong slash motion he'd send a cut to smash into the whole front side of the home and slash down the doors as well for a explosive entrance leaving light rubble where the entrance was and a scare into the houses exterior that would need repaired. "I don't have time I'm afraid for formalities. Lets see what secrets truly reside within these walls. Maybe some treasure for my vault... Or a new servant? Its only right I be reward for waiting as graciously as I have been for the Kami to finish his business and meet with me." He'd say as a squeak of sneakers was heard as he walked towards the entrance opened now. The human clothing lightly covered with a bit of godly armor and cloth. - Finished mastering [ULTIMATE] Brenchian Blade: 100% against front of house and doors, 17,376,924/17,888,010 PL
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It hadn't been that long since Tabitha had said her farewells to the young flame's friends. A few saiyans came and parked behind the mansion in their space ship asking where Flare was. Now? Business as usual. With so much traffic from the opening of The Kindle to up and coming Earthling fighters most house servants were on the clock to make sure things were cleaned and people served. With the boys and girls gone from the house most all forms of strong power levels was absent from the now vulnerable manor.
"So that's how it's going to be." Tabitha was enjoying a nice evening show and cup of coffee with another one of her housekeepers who were on break when she felt a disturbing presence closing in fast towards them. The older woman said it aloud, making the maid next to her perk up at the sudden talking during the episode. She was about to ask her superior if something was the matter before she went ahead, one step ahead, and stood up before she could get a word out.
"Elizabeth, dear. Go ahead and take the rest of the day off. In fact, tell everyone to take the day off. I'll finish the rest of the duties myself. Please hurry too, Dear. It's a code red." The girl, interrupted, stuttered and again tried asking before the old caretaker again went before her, shooing her away with a gesture of her hand.
"I said go, come on. I'd rather you not be around for this. Nobody should be around for this." Even with the forewarning Tabitha and the girl only made it out of the room to come face first into this rendering sense of energy. Almost compelling her away just before the being smashed its sword against the front of the manor. Doing a little more than cutting the doors down. Nearby house servants in the main lobby shrieked or yelled at the demolition of a good portion the front entrance wall, trying to run off in terror in either the left or right open archways. The left to Jarvis leading to an open dining room while the other opened into industrial doors, expanding out to a larger garage. The adorned fire adornments inside flickered as some for the mansion wall fell on itself soon after this... boy's? -attack on it. It was hard to tell, bright light pierced behind the incoming figure too blindingly after that.
"Dear kais, girl." The housekeeper behind her, the one named Elizabeth, passed out right behind the old caretaker. Tabitha did her best to catch and lay her on down carefully before she could crash hard to the ground. She managed to so with a single arm, keeping that cup of joe still in her other hand before she rose back up with it. Her power was minuscule but a great deal above those earthling house maids that tried vanishing from the scene. The older woman then stepped from under the staircase and came to stand front and center in this main lobby.
An arm crossed under her chest and another raised to draw a large chug of coffee from the mug before addressing the intruder.
"Hey there. What do ya need? I'd prefer you knocking next time, if you wouldn't mind. Walls of that make aren't cheap."
Post by Hisashi Ikuto on Jul 24, 2017 21:01:55 GMT -5
PL: 13,810/6,905 +Heavy WC +Fight to Learn (+5%)
The massive attack was far more than enough to wake Hisashi from a nap she had been taking on the roof of Flare's mansion like the admittedly dirty freeloader she was. Honestly though, she was only sleeping up there because it made it so she didn't have to keep going back and forth between her shelter out in the wilds and into the city. Kai's know she had no wish to try and figure out how to follow street signs again considering how rude the city folks had been to her last time whenever she asked for help.
The house shaking as a result of the attack nearly startled her into falling off the roof. Fortunately, her reflexes were on her side and she was able to grab at the edge and score a nice and firm grip on it. Her other hand had to shoot to her side where a recent addition to her belongings hung from her hip. As confident as she was in how safely fastened and sheathed it was to her side, there was no way she could let a frickin’ demon sword slip from her grip to be claimed by whatever intruder decided to say 'fuck your nap’ and blast the whole front side of the dang mansion into a whole lotta nothing and rubble. Karma's a jerk, she supposed. Even with the best intentions.
Hisashi let go of the edge of the roof and allowed herself to fall towards the side of the mansion, hitting the ground with a roll and a grunt. Her hand remained at her side resting against the butt-end of her weapon as she crouched and took cover to remain out of sight of the intruder that she hadn't yet seen. To help further conceal herself, she suppressed her energy and steadied her breathing until she felt she was completely calm.
Carefully, the sneaky pup snuck her way around to the gaping front of the mansion to take a peek at the ongoing encounter from a somewhat safe distance. Normally, she might have stepped forward to confront any intruder, but the feeling she got from being near to the intruder made her feel uncertain, and to some degree even afraid. He may have appeared to be a child, but Hisashi knew better. Based off her own knowledge she could only assume this intruder was a demon or something similar. If not a demon, then she was absolutely stumped.
He chuckled at just kept forward entering the building. It didn't take long to move past all the screaming and fleeing simpletons. The 'help' of ht manor. Jarvis rolling his eyes. The small boy seeming to find the selection wanting. It didn't take long before the old woman of the house seemed to make herself known. The boy turning to raise a eye brow then looking back to the help that fled as if trying to decide which was more deserving of his attention. Finally after a moment turning with a squeak of his shoes. Pointing at the old woman and laughing out a bit. His tendrils moving about at will in secret as they often did.
"So you must be the old broad I heard of! Or well... I guess not technically heard. Fire fuck has all sorts of strange memories to fish through. So you'll forgive me if I'm not sure of your name. Not that it truly matters... From the looks of it you could kill over any second. But your still fit though. Seem to be in good health and for a old dame you're not to bad looking. Perhaps if you had a different master then the fire girl I'd be willing to take you for a proper ride. As for the damage if you call this anything but cheap then you have no taste in decor. I assure you fire gets old fast." He'd say the small boy in frame trying to get used to new forms. When all came to fruition there was many unknowns even to him on how his plans would end. He would enjoy this time while he could until it was time for the big show in the future.
He'd wave his hand and a throne the size for a king twice his side would appear behind him. The make was gold with olden engravings ad jewels embedded along it in fancy decoration. The chair along created seemingly with a wave of the hand looked like it could pay for the damages and then some in value. "I suppose you'll do for entertainment. But I was perhaps hoping for something more fun to steal. Killing servants doesn't really hold any charm. I guess if you want you can apologize to me for not making this place more welcoming to a royal guest such as myself. As well as thank me for not killing your goofy little servants. You can also explain what relations or connections you actually have to Fire Face! Ooooh, Are more 'experienced' then her? Now I'm curious what all you've been through as well! I bet you know all sorts of tricks... But anyway yes... Get on with apologize and thanking me and then you can entertain me properly!" He'd say the smaller figure seated in the jeweled throne would say as he peered at those running away. Nearly clear and some distance away now but with a sway of his finger he created blades out of thin air. Shooting forth from golden portals and created of hardened ki. Each of them missed at the moment but it on closer observation seemed he was missing on purpose. Herding ad steering one of the terrified servants as if was a most in a maze. Little mortals did amuse him in their petrified way of reacting to danger.
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It seemed like a kid. It was her first impression of the boy, so when he statted speaking like he knew plenty the older lady mentally felt apprehended. What was worse was that he was throwing vulgar right off the gate. 'Fire fuck'. 'Ride me'. The old caretaker sighed as this boy made himself very well known. Oh, she knew who he was alright. Not by the context of his appearance, but the way he referred to what she assumed was Flare. Physically nothing much else showed on her face. In fact, she smiled. It wasn't like smarting off was going to do much for her than get the others in trouble. She was a bit brighter than Flare in that regard.
"Thank you, I do my best. You wouldn't want it with an older hag like me though, trust me. Excuse me for confusion as well but you seem a bit young to be throwing around vulgarities. Or to fit the description Flare herself gave of you. Yes, I'm well aware who you are boy. Let me assure you it was more than the fire fixtures that I complain for but sentiment has to go away at some point I figure." She says Flare, but in her subconsciousness Flare's ever forsaken earthling name seemed to ring up to protest. 'Jackie'? Sounded like a different person entirely when Tabitha's mind shut it out. Auntie took another sip of coffee as she watched the over-sized thrown appear behind him and the child taking his seat upon it. Only further confirming his identity to her.
Oh boy. What a trip for this jaded lady.
"There's no point in lying to you from what I've gathered. You'll have to forgive me and most of the ladies here for our neglect for we weren't so aware as to your arrival. Or, quite frankly, anyone's." She stopped and watched for a moment as Jarvis started toying with some of the fleeing servants. Taking another leisurely sip of her coffee whilst a few of the poor souls danced around frantically, avoiding the deaths that never really came for them. Elizabeth was at least spared it by virtue of her passing out upon seeing the ferocious child.
"I really do appreciate you not actually killing them. But I think you'd rather like my stories and relations over some coffee and sit down a bit more proper for conversation. Instead of that thing you do with minds? She explained it as much. I'll tell you here for sanity's sake; the girl's not my master. And these are paid employees. Come, I've got some still hot in the kettle." Far more composed and mannerly compared to the fire elemi Jarvis so jabbed at. Auntie planned on moving towards the small dining room if the boy would allow it. Waving him on forwards with her free hand. The said dining room was a long table with several dozen seats. The by would probably decline sitting in one but mrs. old bones tried plopping herself down in the closest one possible. Next to her, a small plate and cup. She pressed something underneath and that cup seemed to instantly fill up with the black concoction. Tabitha grabbed it and offered it as a kind gesture. Her face trying to keep its small smirk. Even if the kid let that not happen or, shoot, her even leave the main area she'd still eventually spill the beans.
"Now your appearance is a bit concerning. Are you the reason why my little girl's hiding now? Iv'e not felt her presence for a while. Tell me and I can give you many stories." The old caretaker didn't want to assume things, even through the vague hints given. It never did anyone good.
Post by Hisashi Ikuto on Jul 25, 2017 21:44:12 GMT -5
Despite all her fears Hisashi could not fight the protective instincts that had her bolting from her hiding place as Jarvis took aim and fired at the servants and caretakers. As she closed the distance she reached to her back and unsheathed a blade different from the one at her side. This one was more like a katana with an ornate but worn look with a light blue metal glowing slightly with energy making up the sharpened edge while the rest was more of a mix of what most likely was steel and the trim being more like a gold or perhaps a bronze metal. With a determined cry, she wrapped both hands around the hilt of the sword and brought it back behind her head ready for a downward swing.
Though her blade struck true and she had all the right intentions in her attempt to protect the servants, the power difference was made especially clear after one of the materialized blades made contact with the flat end of Hisashi's sword. Her blade jerked to the side hard, bringing her arms with it. If it hadn't been for both her hands being tightly gripped around the handle she might have dislocated at least one of her arms. Fortunately instead of a nasty injury like that she was able to deflect the sword and be left with only a fair deal of soreness and a bit of a sloppy landing. In the time it had taken her to deflect the one oncoming sword and regain her composure, the rest had already landed. She couldn't be too upset though, seeing as none of them had scored a hit on any of the escaping innocents. The only real bad part about her situation was the fact that she was now plainly in the open with a damn weapon drawn.
He seemed to recline and enjoy the behavior the women gave in return to his actions. Proper praise and quick at that but not to the extension of making it sound insincere. It sounded honest enough and definitely with a weight of respect he desired. A large grin seemed to slide along his lips as his ego was being fed quite properly for the moment. His eyes drifting away only for a moment to watch the strange wolf girl presumably trying too... well he wasn't quite sure what she was doing beyond playing with his attacks or flirting with death perhaps. But his attention quickly averted back to the elder before him. "Nice to see not all earthlings think above their standing. Some truly do know their place and when thy are in the presence of godly royalty an a deity such as I! Consider yourself on the proper path to being forgiven. You really should consider teaching your servants better... Paid help will only get you so far compared to true servants with ground in loyalty." His head would tilt at the offer that came shortly after. A audible snort being made but with a snap of his fingers the throne under him evaporated into thin air with a puff of magic. HE seemed to walk behind her as if his stature was ten feet tall as far as confidence went. Even in this body that he tested for his own reasons as he had several forms so far while hiding on earth encase things went south in his plans or surprised him. He decided to for the moment see what game this woman was playing. Stopping just a moment to look out towards the wolf girl that had showed herself and her rather interesting weapon.
"Mongrel,... Join us or I'll remove that irritating head of yours and beat those servants to death with your severed limbs. You have so chosen to stand in the path of my power so whether or not you desired to be involved you are now." He'd say with a huff in a child like voice that carried a weight of a warrior that was close with death. Turning his little nose to the air as he waved a hand several spears stabbing into the ground a few feet behind Hisashi as his hand beckoned her closer. "I'm not a patient god and this is all a bit of amusement before the big show. Consider that and only that why I spare you at all or at last give you a chance for mercy. Now come... Quickly!" Snapping his fingers and moving quickly to catch up to the old woman.
He'd eye the cup and take a moment eyeing at letting out a light sigh that seemed to show disappointment. "Haven't you any better dining glass? I suppose this will have to do but it certainly isn't the proper respects for the king of hell." Swiping the cup and holding an taking a seat at the large dining table near the head of it and gesturing for her to sit at his side. A magical puff created three cubes of sugar that fell in the cup and a spoon that stirred it for several moments before poofing away as simply as it had come into existence. "Please sit... Tell me your stories if you entertain me maybe I'll leave the rest of your home intact. An in hiding? Please they all come out of the wood works if I truly stirred things up. Her and her friends will bend knee when the time comes. Although she is a mighty wild thing when truly unleashed in the battlefield and the bedroom. I yearn the day to do to that new Kami what I did to her up o the lookout. Ah... But forgive me. No doubt it was you who was meant to tell stories?! Not me ranting about the delicious and mischievous sex I and your fire face had not long ago." He'd wait for Hisashi a few moments as well. "This one is a dog no?... Serve her hers on the floor in a bowl. Mongrels should take their treats as such." Licking his lips and chuckling as he sipped the tea. Pushing but perhaps to those that knew him holding back some. Giving some to taunt them but the room to do what they had to to avoid angering him as well. It was a interesting game so far... Part of him did hope they'd decide to play properly.
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Despite being a kid Jarvis seemed every bit arrogant as Flare had told her. Tabitha could only feel a little bad for him though, he obviously didn't understand the human condition. She only cooperated because doing otherwise would spell torture or death. Most others would do the same, but the common weakling didn't know how to stand up to such a fearsome presence such as himself. The old lady just sighed out of despair as the wolf girl made herself known. It was only going to get worse from here on out for Hisashi, the old woman just knew it.
"Hisashi, dear. Please do come." The audacity this kid had to just up and diss her silverware was one she'd have to swallow. With all that fancy expensive looking magic he displayed he'd probably just up her any way she could possibly send a better cup his way. Solid gold glass, he's just insatiable at this point. The older lady just nodded and accepted his complaint, watching as he conjured up sugar cubes. At least he didn't douse the coffee in creamer like her little one did.
As he explained what had happened to Flare she had to take five for a moment, clearing her through and pouring some hot coffee down her gullet in a quick gulp. This kid, the devil to Flare's days, he had sex with her? So many of those things didn't make sense. Jarvis would see the old lady struggle with the thought in her head, scratching her head on in before letting out a big 'ahh' and then laughing. She must have been a little out of it, having been stirred from her break so suddenly by the god king's intrusion. It made more sense now.
Still, the thought that Flare had been violated like that... She wouldn't have done it willingly. That's not like her. Auntie knew she'd probably have another few restless nights helping the distressed flame into her new situation. Still, she didn't have the full picture. Her reaction could have been a lot worse had she been told exactly the god king had done to her. Flare might have failed as a guardian, but Tabitha even more as a caretaker. A mother.
"Haha, now it makes sense. You're not that young, are you? I suppose this old lady should have gotten it from the over-sized throne and all the magic you threw around. You didn't mean to make that big, right? You can change your shape. I've seen shapeshifters before, but none so convincing. I'll tell ya stories boy, but there's no need to hide yourself." If what he said was true about anything, he might be gaudy enough to reveal his presence to anyone on earth to feel without a doubt. She didn't press the issue too hard though as Hisashi was in the process of being humiliated. Auntie Tabitha could only do so much as give the girl a small smile and tilt her head on back to the god king.
"Afraid you'll need to provide the bowl, highness. I don't exactly build dog bowls into my dinner table. As for the stories, I have many to pick from. Tale of anguish, loss of teammates. Oh, one time long ago the manor was leveled to the ground by enemies of Earth. Maybe you're more into my mundane job I had when I was a young gal. I could sit here and list plenty as I've known a lot in life. I suppose it's your choice." She'd explain and take another gulp of her coffee, preparing herself mentally for anything the kid had to throw at her.
Post by Hisashi Ikuto on Aug 9, 2017 21:24:56 GMT -5
Hisashi's eyes went wide at the rude choice of words directed towards her. For a moment she stood there taken aback by the degradation. If she had been any younger, she might've just submitted.. Maybe even cried. Rather han do any of that though, she furrowed her brow and clenched her free hand into a tight fist and stared ahead at Jarvis, whether he was looking back at her or not. She dared not to flinch as the spears stabbed into the ground behind her and maintained a strong, combat ready stance. “No!” Hisashi stated in a firm voice while she reached with her free hand towards the blade of demonic origin that hung at her side. “I won't just let this guy come in here, destroy things, put people endanger, or call me a dog! I am NOT a dog!” Hisashi unsheathed Fukushu only slightly with a flick of her thumb as her tone of voice grew slightly deeper. Despite it being only partially out, it was easy to see the bright red metal of the blade. Red as if it had just been put under an intense heat. And Hisashi could already feel the demon possessing the blade, and by extension her forcing quite the violent mood swing. The changes weren't just internal, either. The red in her eyes was a more vibrant shade and her pupils had shrank like a man possessed. Her fingers became elongated and thus appeared more bony while her fingernails grew out like claws, ending in a sharpened point. To top off the more feral appearance, her hair became more messy and appeared to be just a little spiked and her lip was curled back in a snarl exposing sharpened canines.
If there were one important thing Hisashi learned from Katsurou before he died it was to stand up for herself, though in more blunt words that he would more likely use. 'Don’t be anyone's bitch.’ Hisashi drew Fukushu free from it's confinement with a bit of hesitance. She had only completely unsheathed it completely twice before, and both times she had extreme difficulty controlling her actions. However, she believed that if her mind were set on a single goal before she unleashed Fukushu, she might just have an easier time controlling herself. If Tabitha were nowhere near she would have no reason to worry and would be free to completely let her inner ferocity loose. The wind in the area picked up, constantly changing directions and blowing hard as to reflect the young air Elemi's current emotional state. Fukushu surged with a red electricity making the blades evil nature more apparent, starting from the cross guard and travelling up to the tip.
WC: 451
Hisashi drew the demon blade Fukushu and awakened her Hidden Power (x5) making her power 41,432/34,525
He chuckled and snapped his fingers creating a bowl and licked his teeth as the womans words. It was fun to toy with them but it was hardly true entertainment. If anything it was extremely tame compared to his normal joys and experiences with the more common lesser beings. But he did seem to feel a twinge of excitement as the Elemi grew with anger. Like a spark light in the darkness rising to be snuffed away. Or at least that was how it normally went. At this point he'd seen countless attempts to stand up to his power. The going against true odds, power, reality. It was truly moving the few few times but such things had a way of losing their charms after so long. After witnessing so many broken after such words and entire groups of people if not entire races crushed there after. The will or emotions of the one truly meant quite little when one though of it. His eyes seemed to lightly look to her as a crimson hue replaced his blue hues. His power still dwarfing both others in the room in this relaxed state of his. Looking back to the old woman not moments after as if dismissing the angered girl spiraling with true power for the moment.
"So many option for tales yet you haven't trained your dog that well! She doesn't even seem to be aware how rude it is to bark at company. A ankle biter that nips at its master... Some say when such creatures turn to such violence you can only put them down to cure this." Crimson eyes glowing with the darkness of spiraling blood in his hues. The small boy lifting and floating above his chair. The Kai's body a little smaller then the wolf girls in this instance. Turning to face her as he seemed to tilt his head looking her over for several moments. "You remind me of those young elites that cried for mercy in the purge back on Saiyan held space... Always whining to spare their families or their own useless lives. Or the people of Kanassa that dried up with their planet. Its really adorable to witness this... whatever this is again. But surely you realize such a state is quite useless against me 'dog'. Maybe we should instead of telling of past ventures create a new story old woman. Perhaps I'll put a collar on this one and take it as my own. I'm sure she could be trained for many things." The small boy chuckling loudly placing a hand over his face and stomach finding the idea entertaining and the moment. Before letting out with a chuckle. "But... Perhaps its the host to blame. Who cannot keep their pets in line?" Flashing in his speed away and appearing not far behind the old woman. The one he could read and tell held connection to the flamed wench. Thrusting a kick from behind floating as the small foot was aimed to smash hard into the back of the womans head if it hurt ad send her flying into the dog. "YOU FAILED TO TRAIN IT! SO I'LL PUNISH YOU FOR HER ACTIONS!" Aiming to bash the toes of his small shoes hard into the back of her skull if it hit on point. Curious what the wolf would do and the old bag that was close to the fire whore. It truly was turning into a fun evening now. Like watching all his little toys and action figures play along with his game while he waited for the star game at a later date. The blond haired crimson eyed child a burning essence of power. Taunting the powers that be in this form. But still holding out and away from his most ultimate power.
---- Aiming Martial arts kick at the back of Tabitha's head to launch her at Hisashi - Attack 20% 3,475,384/3,577,602 Speed PL
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Auntie just watched Hisashi throw safety out the window, instead trying to will herself against the boy whose power dwarfed both of theirs combined. The old caretaker knew well enough not to try and go against this man, dressed up as a child or not, as he held the power to do absolutely anything to them, the mansion, and everyone else. Sighing, the old lady shook her head then at the halfbred elemi. Knowing fully this wasn't going to end well for either of them. With a cautious turn towards the god king however he seemed to just be... laughing it off? Initially at least.
"She's not a pet you know. I figured yours truly would have known of the zoanthropic nature of some of our kin. Surely you should excuse the poor girl, she's a guest much like yourself. Isn't it rude to cause discourse among house guests, especially when in one other's home? I'd really hope you wasn't planning on taking away people anyways. At least not from my property; They're under my care." One would have to doubt that Caesar cared for that sentiment so long as the person saying it couldn't back themselves up. She'd not be able to enforce any of the words but with the way Caesar spoke now it was too late to bend the knee entirely at his command to appease him. He wanted something new, fresh. What irked her about this was the fact she inferred not long before the boy was busy defiling her Jackie. The thought pained her a bit, as she was to believe it, and the more seconds went by the more she realized she failed her young flame again.
It was about to come full circle, too. Jarvis turned on her instantly, wanting to punish her for not training 'her dog' proper. An excuse to beat the lessers down even further, she imagined. The old lady tensed up as she felt his presence behind her grow, turning into the flashing foot that'd meet her and fling her out of the chair. Aimed towards the poor girl who angered him in the first place.The old lady's body would crash limp. Being caught or not would seem out of the question, but in the miracle of doing so she'd still be knocked flat. The more likely thing to happen is her crashing into the poor girl and being flung still to the far ground, out of the dining room and into the main lobby. The wooden finish below her wasn't spared the expense of crashing into it with such force and upon landing splintered in several directions.
The old lady found herself struggling to breath, the wind knocked from her. A large crack resounding as her body tried moving for it. She wasn't as fir as she used to be, and it seemed her age was definitely crawling up on her. With said crack a groan sounded from refilled, gasping lungs.
Her room was quiet for the most part. Headphones in, attention undivided, the Heran elemi girl sat in her room playing on a Gamestation. Unaware of her surroundings and the situation going on in the mansion. Then... screams? Vita perked a brow and glanced around the room. Nothing. Out the room? Well, she was in the upper level. She couldn't see a maid escaping from where she was... Vita grumbled and resigned back to her room. Not worth dealing with, nope. She wanted nothing more to be back head-deep into her vidya and to be left alone for once in the day.
And while she did continue for a few minutes more the sound of a crash caught her attention again. Another glance around the room, then outside her room. Nothing again. Okaaaaaay...? Vitalerra squinted her eyes and looked up and down the halls, just wondering where it could have been from. And now that she stuck around for a bit she noticed the lack of movement through the place. The precise patterns she had known the maids t take, the subtle sound of footsteps from the many people walking and cleaning the place; Gone. That bothered her even more than the dangerous sounding crash.
"Hmm... Hello?" Vitalerra would try calling out for people. Silence. Of course, her voice didn't really carry much volume with it but it carried itself much further now with the silence. She'd try again a few times from the safety of her room-side before deciding to venture out for herself. The halfbreed made no conscious effort to hide her power, nor could she sense herself the impending doom she was walking into. For she'd take just a few seconds to walk out of the hall and into the upper floor of the main lobby to see the place vacant, save for that old woman being laid flat, gasping for air. From what er eyes could take in she was assaulted very recently, or just.. fell down the stairs. Though that seemed a bit of a stretch. No one else was in view.
"Ehh... Uhm. Missus Tabitha? Everything alright?" This all seemed like a fishy placement. A prank? No, once she started down the stairs into the front of the lobby she started hearing the voices of dissent. One she wasn't really familiar with. She remained fairly cautious, looking round to see just why the house servants, nor her elemi counterparts, weren't around to help her. Hisashi Ikuto
Demon Heart[x3]
Makyo Star[x10, C.]
Devil Trigger [x12]
Demon Lord [x18]
Demon King [x24]
Darkness Form [x30]
x1 Kurotatsu (Longsword), Sword of St. Nick
Mortos' Mansion (50%)
Dojo (25%), x2 MA School
x 1 Support Capsule
x 1 Kili Scanner (Advanced Scouter)
x 1 Senzu Bean (Demon Fruit)
x 1 Energy Capsule M (Kuroko)
x 1 Energy Capsule Z (Laezi)
x 1 Galactic Dragon Radar (Laezi)
Enhanced Spacepod (The Reaper), Enhanced Spacepod (The Blackbird)
Second in Command - Laezi [75%]
Special Squadron (Seid [75%], Kuroko [50%], Delphi [75%])
Baku [25%]
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