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The Brenchian was currently speeding along in her usual fashion, she had no capabilities for flight, but it wasn't as if she needed it. On Earth, she was capable of such great feats in covering terrain that she didn't even need the help of a vehicle. Vaneera could simply run, jump, and climb to wherever she needed to go... Currently, her red cloak was wildly swaying as she became a blur through the forest, leaves, loose grass and tiny branches flying up into the air as she sped along. As always, she didn't have a destination, other than to find something to interact with.
Something to behold, maybe. Just seeing something like a forest was so unreal in her eyes... Earth was incredibly different from Planet Brench. It was rather exciting to behold just how much could change by going from one region to the next. The PTO Heiress really only had one thing to compare it all to, the technologically advanced capital that housed the Planet Trade Organization's leaders. Most of her time even then was spent inside the palace... So much time had been put into making sure she was 'ready to take over'. But all of this showed her she was nowhere near ready.
They held her back. Her musings stopped as she felt something, a small power. Not nearly high enough to be a threat, the Brenchian supposed it was a Human, so she began to slow down. Was it another nice one? Well even if it was a Bandit... She wouldn't need to use that much force to deal with them, the White Brenchian calmly made her way towards the faint power that she could sense. Truth be told even if it was 'low', it was more than enough to deal with the average Humans on Earth.
She had to tread a little carefully, it could just as easily be a Saiyan. Sometimes they sent out their lower class runts to planets in attempts to have them conquered, see if they had any worth to their Empire... Vaneera found it to be a waste, but the Saiyans never felt that way. And what's worse, it might not just be one of their Saiyans abandoned here... There was always the possibility it was a warrior sent to investigate Earth for whatever reason, it was rather bountiful. And it's populace was weak, easy for the Saiyans to expand into.
Vaneera frowned lightly as she carefully made her way towards whoever it was... She still had her cloak and mask, so it wasn't like she would be recognized right away. All the person would have to work with is her power, the Brenchian could have tried to hide it, but it was a little pointless due to how fast she was moving; if they could sense energy or had a Scouter, they could feel her coming long before she slowed down. Oh well, it didn't really matter, the PTO Heiress wasn't expecting a fight to come out of this.
"Who's there? I'm not interested in a fight.", the White Brenchian then stated to... Whoever it was that she was sensing.
"Ohhhh~.... I wanna go back to the demon realm or whatever! I get treated so unfairly here and it's starting to bother me!" she said trying not to tear up. She was tired and exhausted being chased by people with torches and pitchforks. This place was so hostile for her that she was always depressed and alone. She could never be happy. She would wander the woods, watching wildlife pass all around her... She would watch a bird fly by and she'd slightly smile. "Heyyyy little guy! What are you doin'?" she said as she put her finger out for the bird to rest on. The bird actually landed on her finger and looked at her. She giggled lightly, "Awwww~ you're so cute... I think we both can be friends, right?" and right after she said that... The bird went crazy! It suddenly flew off her finger and started attacking her! The bird made loud chirping noises as the bird attacked her face. She squeaks like a little rabbit, "Owowowowowow! Stop it! I-I don't mean harm!" she said with tears going in her eyes. She covered her face and tried bracing for the bird's attacks. Oddly to say, the spawn didn't try fighting back but rather let the bird instinctively attack her.
Finally, after a minute of attacking the poor girl... The bird decides to take part and fly off. "Fine den! Be like that you meanie!" she said sticking her tongue out and making a funny face towards it. After all that was taken care of, the girl suddenly begins to break herself down. "W-Why am I always hated by everyone and everything...? Am I just a source of hate? I don't get it...!" she said and begins to cry her eyes out. She'd curl herself next to a tree and cry her little sorry heart's content until she heard someone coming. She'd quickly stand up and run behind a tree! 'Oh no... They've come to find me!!!' She was out of options. She was weak as it is and.... she had one power up her trick to scare the intruder!
She thought really hard and even made funny noises to try to think hard until it finally came! A voice could slowly be heard in Vaneera's head. "AH-BOOGA BOOGA BOOGA! Do not go any further! There's a spooooooky~ monster ahead! Which isssss MEEEEEEE~! I eat candy- I MEAN BUNNIES! YES! BUNNIES!!!! Fear me, mere mortal for I will eat you like a bunny you are muhahahahahaha!" she said towards Vaneera's mind. Her voice sounded like a child's voice definitely and it was probably quite obvious that it wasn't threatening or scary. However, Mastema didn't know how to react towards the intruder so she continues to attempt to scare her. "Beeeeeeeeewaaaaare! I will eat your bunnies and..... EVEN MORE BUNNIES! MUHAHAHAHA!" she said in her mind one last time. However, desperation grew in poor little Mastema.
She'd quickly attempt to read her mind on thoughts but if Vaneera was smart enough she would quickly find her behind a tree. The little girl was weak and she didn't have any way of protecting herself! So, if the Vaneera herself was cruel or unusual in torture... She could easily overwhelm her without even putting much of a fight... Mastema was actually shivering now... She didn't know what to do now.
Slowly, the White Brenchian made her way towards the source of what it was that she was sensing.... It wasn't quite a source of power, it was something else. An aura, it was difficult to describe, but it was something that stood out compared to the wildlife of the forest. The PTO Heiress listened closely, and she could hear what sounded like someone making funny noises as if they were thinking really hard... However before she could round the next tree, she suddenly heard a voice. It didn't seem to come from any particular source, except for inside her own head, that is...
They were trying to come off as scary, and intimidating. But even with a mental voice, they just... Didn't sound intimidating in the slightest. Vaneera wanted to keep her frown, or even just a straight face. But... It was rather adorable, really, a small smile formed on the Brenchian's face as she calmly continued towards the source of the aura she was sensing. When the PTO Heiress rounded the next tree, she spotted Mastema right away. Poor girl was so frightened, she looked like she had been running for awhile... Lightly injured, too. They must have been attacking her because of her appearance.
Because the White Brenchian was able to swiftly come to the conclusion that the girl was not a threat, but that did present a new problem... How was she going to get the attention of this Spawn without giving her a heart attack? Vaneera just had to hope that it went well, she leaned on the tree as she spoke to Mastema with that same light smile. "There's not many monsters that like to eat candy, or look like little girls... I don't mean you any harm, are you alright?", Vaneera then asked the girl next to her.
All the PTO Heiress was really thinking about at the moment was that it seemed like this young girl needed help... And if no one was willing to do it, then she was. Vaneera couldn't think of any real reason as to why herself; it just felt like it was something right to do. The Humans she had met were nice, and she feel that they would do the same if they understood the situation like she did. But she had no understanding of why the girl was running in the first place, or why she was so injured...
Whatever the case may be, the PTO Heiress had certainly come to the conclusion that she was not an enemy and she wouldn't be treated like one. To be honest, if anything... Vaneera felt more like viewing her as a little sister that needed a good hug to know that everything would be okay. Though the White Brenchian wasn't going to overstep boundaries for the moment. If Mastema didn't freak out, they could be properly introduced, and then she could find out what troubled her so... It was a fairly nice plan, in Vaneera's mind. But it didn't always play out like one planned.
"I EAT BUNNIES! BEWARE! I WILL EAT YOU!" she said in her mind towards Vaneera! It wasn't working! She kept approaching! She quickly shivered and tried one last time but in a desperate voice, not the mind. "Okay! I'm not a monster! P-Please leave me alone! I don't wanna get chased anymore!" she said crying and curling herself up against the tree. It was clear that the girl had given up on making herself sound scary. She felt hopeless and scared but something would change that all the sudden... The female leaned against the tree and asked if she was okay! SHE WAS GOING TO LIVE! Mastema slowly looked up, her eye was light pink as she looked at her. She felt uneasy a little about her being there but she needed to do something! She wasn't that bad... At least she thought to herself... Though, even though she could only see black and white... She saw this figure rather scary. Maybe it was a demon!
She quickly stood up and the tears were still dripping but she tried to play it cool. She crossed her arms and turned away from the girl. "Yes, yes... I am fine! I-I was just testing you! Yes! Testing you to see if you really were one of those eviiiiiil humans! They think they can stop me! But nooooo~ No one can defeat the mighty Spawn herself!" she said turning around with her arms out. She slowly charged her hands with orbs that are colored like her hair. They were really tiny within her palms so they didn't look that scary in all out honesty. "I am not to be underestimated, mortal! I can blow you and THE BUNNIES UP! YES! FEAR MEEEEEEE!" she yelled out in a deep voice that still sounded like a little girl. However, after posing there with silence... Her orbs popped. Clearly again, it was for show! Sweat slowly went across her forehead... "Ugh.... BEWARE?!?!" she said in a comedic tone. She began to shiver a bit, obviously her plans failing. She needed to play it cool. She'd clear her throat and brush the sweat off. She closed her eye and tried to look intimidating but... She slowly opened her eye... "Y-You're not scared of me...?" she finally said in a soft tone... She was finally done. She had given up trying to scare her.
"I-I... I'm sure by this point you woulda beaten me... Murdered me... Whatever but... I'm really sadden. I-I'm just trying to be friendly and every time I go to a local's area th-they look at me funny and automatically assume I'm some kind of freeeeeeeak~!!!" she said then began to cry. She was clearly suffering heavy loneliness and sadness. She was tired of being treated like garbage and it made her feel awful because she knows herself she doesn't belong here! "First the humans attack me then the dummy birds attack me! What's next...? A turtle? A TURTLE?!" she said crying more... She would hug a tree like she had no one to cling too. The poor girl... She just escaped being a slave and now she's already hated. She sniffled a bit and sat down with her legs crossed and looked at her, "W-What...? Never seen a spawn before?! Are you gonna chase me and try to kill me?! Well, go ahead! I tried to be all 'scary' and now it's just gonna end up me being killed! All I want is for someone to tell me where I am... I just wanna go back home! Back to the demon realm where I belong!!!!!!!! Maybe I was better to be a child slave when I was spawned!" she said with tears continuing to drip from her eye. She was such a sad sight but what would Vaneera do?
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WC total: 1,194
Last Edit: Jan 19, 2016 21:01:10 GMT -5 by Deleted
The Demon Spawn tried to make herself intimidating like before... But it really just wasn't working, she seemed to catch onto this and instead just said she wasn't a monster and said she didn't want to be chased anymore. It was pretty sad, really... Who was so dead set on hurting her? Whoever it was, they deserved more than a few lessons in how to behave. So it was that the PTO Heiress decided what she wanted to do even before Mastema started to speak once more. She had jumped back into trying to make herself appear like an all-powerful being with a terrible wrath.
Being able to form orbs of energy like that was rather impressive, all things considered. It meant that Mastema had a lot of potential, she just needed someone to look after her.... Though as she finished that thought, the orbs popped and vanished. "You're pretty brave, coming all this way and still trying to put up a tough front even in the face of people that want to hurt you for no real reason.", was all that the White Brenchian had to say. Finally the girl opened her eye and asked if the Brenchian really wasn't scared.
"There's a lot of things that scare me. But no, you don't frighten me.", the PTO Heiress responded truthfully. Mastema then began to open up with everything that was bothering her in a rather loud explosion of emotions. Vaneera ended up a little surprised by the suddenness of it. The Spawn really didn't have any self esteem, and it didn't help that everything on Earth seemed to be out to get her at the moment... What she really needed at the moment was someone that she could rely on. So the White Brenchian stopped leaning on the tree and calmly stepped towards the girl.
When Mastema sat down, the Brenchian did the same. "Look... I don't know who or what you are. What I do know is that you're not my enemy. I have quite a few of them, I'd be able to tell right away.", Vaneera began in a calm tone. "As for where you are, you're on Earth. It's a planet inhabited by a race called Humans. There are several other types of alien life here, too... Or at least, I would assume so.", the Brenchian continued. She calmly removed the mask she was wearing so as to show her true face.
"Myself... I'm a Brenchian. I feel like I didn't belong back where I came from, so I left Planet Brench. I had to go far in order to get away from the Planet Trade Organization. And somehow... I ended up here. Earth, a brilliant blue marble. I've never seen anything like it.", Vaneera continued, seeming to be more than a little affectionate for the planet she had ended up on. Though Mastema had gotten quite the different impression, so in light of that she began to move the subject along in an understanding fashion.
"What I'm saying is, I'm alone in a foreign land too. I have the means to defend myself... And I've taken a liking to looking after others.", the White Brenchian stated. She then turned her gaze calmly to Mastema. "I'd be willing to travel with you, help keep you safe. Anything or anyone that decides to mess with you... I can defeat them in an instant!", the Brenchian boasted. She was proud of her speed, and as far as the PTO Heiress was concerned... She was also one of the fastest of her race. There was only one that was ever faster than she was.
Her Father, and he was now dead. "And I can assure you of this much... I intend to become a powerful figure one day. If you stick with me, you'll know safety and peace... I can't force you to do it. But I wanted to make the offer all the same.... So, what do you say?", the White Brenchian finished, her bright blue eyes remaining fixated on the girl sitting next to her, waiting to hear the response that the Spawn had to what she was just offered. The White Brenchian hoped that she would accept.
The beautiful pink eye stared at her as a tear ran down her cheek. She looked at her sad, "I-I know they're all humans! They're all meanies! So are the dummy birds! They all hate me!" she said sniffling a bit. She was getting really upset right now but the girl tried her best to cheer her up. She'd suddenly get a bit huffy, "How do you know I'm not a dumb dumb bad gu- girl! I could easily overwhelm you! My power is immmmmmense!" she said in a rather taunting tone. She would try to sound all bad when in reality she wasn't strong at all. If the girl would move even once after saying that cocky sentence she'd begin to laugh in a scared way, "Oh... I was only kidding hahaha! You're the scary p-person!" she said... The Brenchian would than mention 'Earth' to her and that's where Mastema got zippy again! "This place is so mean! I bet even the bunnies on this 'Earth' are as evil as hell bunnies! They... often ate each other BUT!!!! I don't know... I think life here on Earth is... what's the word... INSANE!" she said in a loud voice.
She also mentioned she didn't know who she was. That's where Mastema quickly got up with a tear running down her soft cheek again and did something.... humorous. "I AM.... MASTEMA THE SPAWN! I'm here to find love and kind- I MEAN EAT BUNNIES AND DESTROY THISSSSSSS....?" she stopped and looked at an ant walking by. She gave it an ugly look and quickly slammed her foot on it. She'd lift her foot up with a dead ant under... She grinned with evil but suddenly that grin would turn into something sad. She began to cry and get on her knees, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to kill you! I-I just wanted to be scary!" and she'd charge her hands up with the orbs and apply them against the dead ant. A rather interesting sight again but Mastema was performing a healing technique for the bug! Within a few seconds, the ant carried on... Feeling actually faster than usual. She'd slowly sigh and sit down... Her face sadden.
She'd listen to her explain her origin and she'd sniffled a bit, looking at her... "Brenchian...? So.. You're a BENCH! Can sit on you?!" she said before jumping on her lap suddenly and wiggling her little butt on her. Nothing all weird but Vaneera could easily tell she was just being curious and all! She'd wiggle her butt around until she finally stopped and looked at her, "You're kinda squishy for a bench! I like it!" she said before continuing to listen to her more and more. It came down to it now but now they both had something similar. They're both lonely, they're both aliens towards this planet, and above all... They're both looked at differently from this Earth society. At least the spawn was viewed differently. Now that she thought of it... This girl must be quite colorful. Poor Mastema was color blind because of her status of being a lower tier demon-kin but she could easily tell she's unique in colors. "Yeah... Ever since I got here it just seems like I've been bullied and picked on!" she said.
She then got her attention fully by stating she'd protect her and they'd be best friends! She slowly cracked a smile for once, "R-Really...? You'd be willing to protect me from all these meanies who wanna hurt me?" she slowly begin to sniffle a bit and cry but in joy! She hugged her quickly, "Please, please, pleeeeeeeeeeeease! I really want to be loved! I just... I just got away from being enslaved! I went through a lot to get here and it's scary enough that I'm here! I just wanna snuggle, cuddle, and love a bunny! Something to keep me happy! I promise I'd be the most lovable companion you'd ever have! I'd be loyal, loving, and optimistic! Well... That's a big word to say... Optimistic but I'd be willing to follow you all around and always be by your side! M-Maybe I'd even get strong like you! Fight the bad guys! Wait... I-I don't like fighting at all. Fighting is just what meanies do... They wanna hurt people and harm people like me... I'm a spawn! Not a person! I messed that up!" she said feeling confused. The girl talked a lot but she had a heart in her. She wasn't going to mess with Vaneera anymore. Mastema completely got fed what she wanted... Attention! She would hug her arm, "I-I promise I won't be all dumb and try to be spooky again but.... can I ask... What's your name? You never actually told me your name. It's only fair I get your name!" she said in a huffy tone. She was just a kid after all.
Mastema first responded by saying she knew they were Humans, and that they were being quite mean to her. Along with the birds... Honestly, if Vaneera had to be honest, a lot of people would try to be mean to her just because she was so helpless. In light of that, she really needed someone that could look after her. So why not an Heiress that may one day inherit an entire Empire? If anything could keep Mastema safe, it was the Planet Trade Organization... Of course, that was all assuming that the White Brenchian was successful in taking up the now vacant throne.
She believed that she could do it, if not alone... Then certainly with some allies. The Demon Spawn then stood up, showing off her technique again, but quickly glances down to an ant and promptly stomps on it... There was an evil grin on her face at first, but then she began to flip out and use that energy to heal the injured creature. It looked like it was even stronger than it was before... After that, Mastema chimed in with how she thought being a Brenchian somehow meant that the PTO Heiress was a bench.
Shortly after that, the girl hopped into the White Brenchian's lap and made herself at home! Vaneera couldn't help but laugh a little in response. "You're silly...", the PTO Heiress commented. After that Mastema seemed to be overjoyed by the fact that Vaneera was interested in looking after her. The Demon Spawn excitedly hugged the Brenchian, and the PTO Heiress returned the hug in response. "Yes, I'll look after you! I promise.", the White Brenchian continued as she gently pats the girl on the head. Honestly, it was pretty nice to see her so happy. Vaneera liked doing things like this...
Helping people was really starting to shape up to be a purpose that she wanted. And as a Viceroy... She could accomplish that tenfold. There would be those that would oppose her rule, no doubt. The Organization had been stuck in their ways for awhile now, but she wouldn't allow them to continue down the path of Tyrants. They broke free from the Kold Demons, the last thing they were going to do now was becoming something like them... Or even worse, if that was even possible. Vaneera didn't think it was, but she'd rather not tempt fate by letting things play out.
Finally, the Demon Spawn asked what the Brenchian's name was. With the light smile still present on her face... "I'm Vaneera. What's your name?", the Brenchian began. "And if you don't mind... Can you tell me about that power you used earlier? Where you healed that insect?", the PTO Heiress continued. A power like that could be quite valuable, though it was unlikely for Vaneera to become injured in battle due to her speed, if she was... Perhaps Mastema would be able to heal her, and then the White Brenchian could head right back into battle!
It was a really useful way to approach battles in the future, if it could be handled like that. Vaneera wanted to have Mastema stay close either way. That meant... One of the spots on the ship she used to come here was taken now. "I have a ship. When I'm ready, we'll use it to head to Planet Brench.... I want to become stronger than my Father was, and then I can become the Viceroy of the Planet Trade Organization. You can have a home there... We can make one here on Earth, too. A safe one for you to stay at."
Vaneera explained. "If I become the Viceroy, an entire army will be at my command. No one would dare hurt you! Not that I would let them in the first place.", the White Brenchian then declared. Was it wrong to get her hopes up like this? It wasn't like the PTO Heiress intended to go back on her words... She would become a Viceroy. There was no other option, and she would keep her friends safe. Even if that meant she had to purge every last fool that abused power.... But this was not the time to think of war.
It was the time to comfort... Well... Effectively, what was now a little sister. Vaneera liked thinking of Mastema in that fashion, even if she wasn't a Brenchian...
She would let off a little yawn as she adjusted her mouth after such a long yawn! She was actually real happy to be close to someone compassionate for once. No long was she going to be bullied! She had a guardian on her side now! That means that no one else will harm her no longer which is a giggly feature for her. She was so eager to learn her name that he just gave her an itchy feeling all over! Finally, Vaneera tells her name to the little girl which made her smile and cuddle close to her, "I wub dat name!" she said in a cute tone. However, she suddenly got huffy after saying that. "I told you my name you bunny! I'm Mastema, the Spawn!" she said in a very prideful tone. She seemed quite amused to have that name given to her by the one who freed her. However, she thought it suited her fine! Then she asked a rather interesting question, what kind of power she used to revive the ant after nearly killing it. She thought about it with a hmmmm towards the twist. She would come up with an idea. "I got it! I-I really don't know... I just instinctively know it can help people and things!" she said in a brave tone. She just wanted to be stuck up was all.
She mentioned then about going back home to her planet. This made her frown a bit, "But... Won't I be treated nasty like over here?" she asked her newly loved sister. She didn't want to go to another place if that meant being treated unfairly and cruel again like here... It just wasn't fair at all. She was just going on and on about having a possible future together like a family and she kept smiling. "Oooooo, if we get homes can we get toys, and a little car?!" she asked her with a happy tone. It was quite clear she was eager to have a new life... But did the little girl really deserve such a better like at all?
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(Kinda in a rush so I had to hurry, hope it's cool!)
The pink glob of sentient goo decided to walk for a bit through the forests this time rather than float around. She'd heard somewhere that walking from place to place meant you met more people and saw more stuff than if you just sped along. Right now though, she was trying to remember who said that so she could use their inner organs as pinatas, or maybe a jungle gym, cus this walking thing was booooring her.
Although... Satisdee tilted her head a little at something rather odd just ahead. It was shiny, but at the same time not shiny... a different kind of shiny that she'd never seen before. "Now what is this?" she mused to herself before she made her way towards this intriguing source of shiny not shiny. Once she got a clear view of it, she gave out a little squeal and made her way towards the little girl sat on the red and white stone.
"Oh aren't you just the cutest little thing? I could just eat you u-" she began to say before she blinked. Red and white stone? She tilted her head up to look at the second head, which turned out to be a rather familiar face. Satisdee's smile immediately turned into a frown. "Oh. It's you. The party-pooper." she declared, scratching her head a little. "Now... there's something I should remember... it was important..." the pink Majin muttered to herself, trying to figure out what it was that was so important about the masked girl that she absolutely had to remember.
Vaneera thought over the Spawn's words for a moment. So she was really named Mastema? "Ah... I thought maybe you were putting up an act like before.", the White Brenchian responded. The only reason she didn't believe her is because... Well, it sounded like something that someone would make up in order to make themselves sound more powerful, the Demon Spawn seemed to have a liking to doing just that, but it was an honest mistake that did no harm. "Well, it's nice to meet you, Mastema!", the PTO Heiress then stated. She could safely say that this was not an encounter she had expected.
But it wasn't unpleasant, at the very least! The Demon Spawn then gave her answer about that power, though it was a little unsatisfactory... Mastema didn't really understand it either? But at least she seemed to be able to use it well. The White Brenchian thought it over for a moment, and then gave a nod. "I see, well you don't really seem suited for combat... So maybe you should practice that skill. You can keep everyone you care about safe with that type of power!", the Brenchian then explained to the girl that was still sitting in her lap.
Mastema expressed a little concern about going to Planet Brench, worried that she would be mistreated if she went there. But Vaneera calmly shook her head. "No one would hurt you, you are my guest. And you would be under my protection. I may only be the daughter of the previous Viceroy... But that still warrants respect from my people.", the White Brenchian replied to the Demon Spawn, and then the girl seemed to get quite eager about the future that Vaneera wanted to build for them! The PTO Heiress couldn't help but smile because of that...
"Of course! Although... Not entirely sure what a car is. But whatever it is, I'm sure the Planet Trade Organization could acquire or make such things!", the Brenchian responded, unknowingly sounding just as excited as the younger girl was. But then something knocked her out of that high. Vaneera felt something familiar, an energy coming towards them. It was one that she specifically made notes to remember... Satisdee. The pink blob had rather suddenly appeared and first took notice of Mastema, the Majin had what sounded like a compliment for the Demon Spawn. But 'I could just eat you'?
It took a different meaning because she knew the powers that the pink Majin had, as well as the fact that she had nearly gotten turned into chocolate in their last encounter. The White Brenchian gently eased Mastema off of her, and then stood up as she stared at Satisdee, who now seemed to recognize her and began to ponder what it was that she was supposed to remember... The White Brenchian once more had a small frown as she was tightly grasping the hilt of her sword, as always it just looked like she was standing casually due to the red cloak.
The Majin was distracted for just a moment, that was her chance. Vaneera closed her eyes and called upon her latent energies once more, and then the White Brenchian rushed forth, her blade lunged from beneath the red cloak and was aimed to stab the pink Majin. Just like before... Hopefully the blade would have the same effect as last time. "Mastema, be careful. I don't know what Satisdee is... But she's dangerous. If a battle breaks out, get to a safe distance. Do you understand?", the White Brenchian said, regardless of whether or not her sword hit it's mark.
It was a pretty risk maneuver, especially considering it wasn't exactly an attack meant to harm the Majin, but just bring out her inner self like their previous encounter... Hopefully then, Satisdee would actually be capable of speaking to Mastema and forming a bond. That would be enough to save the Demon Spawn from future attacks from the Majin, perhaps. Just like how the Brenchian wasn't hit by that odd technique... It was all risky, and Vaneera didn't have any time to think any of it over. Nothing could ever be simple, it seems. But at least it was good practice for when she became a Viceroy...
There would be a lot more moments where she would have to make split second decisions like this, indeed...
WC: 730 Total WC: 3,200 ______________ Vaneera activated Quick Attack [x2] [Thread PL is now: 21,915/36,525 (I believe it was?)] Vaneera sent a stab at Satisdee, using more speed than killing potential! 36,525 speed stab!
Last Edit: Jan 20, 2016 20:22:13 GMT -5 by Deleted: Forgot end of post details
Mastema was so happy with her new founded sister! She would love her and take care of her forever! She giggled up her emotions as she felt so happy. "Gawsh, sissy! I can't wait for our future together..! Maybe you can get married.... have kids... And I can be an auntie!!! I'd give my little nieces and nephews a bunch of loves and kisses! OH OH OH! And I'd also get bunnies! Bunnnnnies!" and that made her so hard. It came short when suddenly something was lurking around the bushes..." with her eye opening wide she squeaked in fear, "EEEEEEEP!" she made out of her lips. She quickly stopped and mentioned about eating her! "I'm no chocolate BUNNY!" she said towards the pink bubble gum. She would be slowly sled off the soft lap. Her eye slowly getting wider as she stood very tall it seemed over her... She would watch as she lunges a sword into the pink bubble gum, her eye twitching in a setting of fear... Vaneera warned her she was very dangerous and that's where the spawn felt like crying. She was so scared! She didn't think it was safe now... but wait! HER NEW SISTER WAS HERE! She already promised to protect her! She would slowly talk, "O-Okay... Sissy please be safe!" she said before hiding behind a rock and clear off the battle.
She felt so hopeless after all... She couldn't really do much at all. Just who was this gum ball supposed to be? She would watch very far, feeling a bit shaken by this! She would curl up in a ball behind the rock and shake back and forth. Suddenly, she popped out of her shell and had an idea that could help Vaneera! She needed to communicate with that pink blob! She would quickly think and concentrate really, really, REALLY hard until she slipped into the Pink goo's mind. She'd also allow Vaneera to hear her attempting to do this... Only for her to understand the situation that was happening. Surely, the girl was going to make her sissy proud by doing this! She would be able to hear her TRYING to help her out and save the day! "Ooooooo~ I'm a big CHOCOLATE TREE!!!! I can see you're very hungry for some candy.... Notice my rich, brown, and SOFT texture on the outside!" she said into her mind... This was a trick worth trying. She was talking in her deepest tone to seem interesting, "I know you so well, Satisdee! You loooove the chocolate flavors of.... CHOCOLATE! Yessss, see me behind you? Take a goooood bite out of me. Forget those two! Come for meeeee~," she said into her mind for one last attempt to make the candy hungry monster to realize that maybe the tree was CHOCOLATE!!! She'd poke her head out slowly after putting her brain through heavy work and watch the scene! There was actually a giant tree behind her. It was a very, very, VERRRRRY large tree. Probably the biggest tree around here right now. She would shiver a bit, hoping that she'd actually fall for this trick! That way her sister can easily go for the right path!
She had hoped her sister would be able to come pick her up and flee or even strike the creature if it was distracted! However, she would only pray...
WC: 562 (Also adding earlier's WC)
WC total: 2,924
[Secretly plots to confuse the Majin to make the tree sound like it's really chocolate!]
Satisdee blinked as she now found herself impaled. She tapped a fist into the palm of her hand. "That's what I was supposed to remember..." she said before her eyes briefly unfocused before they refocused again. Once they did she looked down at the vibrating sword inside her then back to Vaneera with a raised eyebrow.
"Really? If this is how all our meetings are going to go, you may want to pack more vibrators." she teased before looking at the little child who was speaking into her mind. "I'd advise you get out of there little cutie. My head's not a nice place to be in. Too messed up and jumbled. You could wind up lost in there and never get back out" she said, tapping her cranium.
She looked back to Vaneera for a moment. "So then... who's your new friend that is really making it hard to concentrate with all these thoughts of chocolate trees in my head?" inquired the sentient blob of pink goo.
"Well, I didn't have a lot of time to think... This saved my life last time, I'm trying to save her, too.", the Brenchian tilted her head slightly in order to gesture to the Demon Spawn that was currently trying to play her trick on the Majin. "That's Mastema, I just met her... Everything has been out to get her for awhile now... I figured if there was something that would make you spare her, it would be forming a connection like you did with me last time.", the White Brenchian explained to the pink blob, it was a little odd how their meetings went...
Then again, was anything about a Majin something to be considered normal? "Don't know how aware of it you are, but before you left last time... You almost turned me into chocolate. But something threw your aim off, even when you lost control of yourself.", Vaneera continued. "Not the most solid plan, but it's what I could work up within a split second.", with that, the Brenchian finished. The PTO Heiress then turned her gaze to the girl that was keeping her distance from the battle. "Mastema, this is Satisdee. She isn't always like this... So make the moment count, okay?"
It still bothered Vaneera that she couldn't really do anything to help the Majin... At least, nothing more permanent. And like the pink blob herself mentioned, this wasn't going to work forever. Sooner or later, the demented side of the Majin would grow too strong for this to just keep happening... The White Brenchian didn't even want to consider the possibility that it would start to become less effective over time. It was a bit of bad luck, too... If Vaneera was able to return to the Planet Trade Organization in time and acquire the right technology...
She could have helped Satisdee right now. But the PTO Heiress knew not to dwell too long on the "what ifs". "Sorry that I haven't had enough time to go to the Planet Trade Organization yet... Maybe I could have gotten something that could help you before this encounter.", the Brenchian voiced her apology to Satisdee. "In the meantime... You need to resist that psychotic side of yours somehow. I know you can do it, you managed it once! I'll do what I can to help... And Mastema, I think she'll help too.", Vaneera then added. Hopefully the Demon Spawn would.
The PTO Heiress had a feeling that would be the case. The Demon Spawn seemed far too good natured to just abandon someone in need. And maybe it would be just what Satisdee needed! The more people she had rooting for her to be able to take control somehow, maybe the more powerful her resistance and control could become. It was a long shot type of plan, and Vaneera understood that just as much as she did for her first one to just rush the Majin and stick her with the sword... But sometimes all you had was crazy.
Satisdee probably understood that more than anyone else.
Her eyes would widen a bit after she heard her said those... Scary spooky words... She shivered and poked her head out, "H-Hey! I'm not a cute! I'm your wooooooooooorst nightmare! I eat BUNNIES! I like bunnies..." she said mumbling a bit in a good way. She would keep hiding a bit, a little nervous by the giant gumball. She would sit there hiding and just avoid it all in general. She wasn't wanting to be involved in this at all! Suddenly, she was mentioned. She poked out, "I'm too cute to be chased! I'm just an innocent little girl...... WHAT INNOCENT?! I MEAN BUNNIES!" she said quickly and hid. She was not trying to be involved in this at all but insisted on poking out just to make her presence known. She was weird like that.
It was then she was mentioned again but as an introduction towards the gum ball. "I SMELL GUMBALLS AND CANDY!" she said out loud. She would continue to hide and not do too much this time. She was just kinda iffy on the whole situation and with her being mentioned to help the gum ball. NOPE! She's kinda scared to help her! Well, kinda.
"I cannot imagine why humans would be out to get a demon girl." Satisdee said, somewhat sarcastically before she sighed and shook her head at Vaneera after the Brenchian spoke some more. "That was probably a one time thing... There isn't really different sides here in my head. You're speaking to that psychotic side of me as you put it, just with a bit more... clarity. Back then I decided to tweak my aim because I thought you'd be fun to play with and chat to in the future." said the bubblegum pink Majin girl. She stretched her arms a little, as if she were tired before looking at the little yelling demon girl.
"Well you're certainly a precocious bundle of energy..." Satisdee mused before she looked back to the Brenchian. "As much as I'm sure you think that a simple technological or emotional fix exists, there is... a simpler way." she sighed, rubbing her head a little as she spoke. "Majins are not born in the conventional way. Our "Parents" take lumps of their own bodies, stick them together with another Majins body lumps and then shoot the combined lumps with what we call a "Love-Love Beam". That's how new Majins are born." she said, explaining the procreation process for her species.
"However, there is another way to make new Majins... one that's a little more... temperamental though." said Satisdee. "I could attempt to split my psyche and body into two literal existences. In the most basic terms, I'd be splitting my "bad" self from my "good" self, so that there were two of me, one completely "bad" and one completely "good"." she explained. She held up a hand to forestall any exclamations. "The reason I haven't done this before, is that doing so requires a certain amount of power in order to survive the process, or else I literally tear myself apart for no reason."
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