Post by Caesar on Jan 27, 2016 21:14:37 GMT -5
Jarvis had for a time retreated from the spirit of the small agitating boyo. Still trapped in this ball like spirit taking a short break from dealing with the fishy Oni as well and her schemes. At least he had some possible options through for allies in escape. But he didn't favor the kid. It was like finding a way back to the world of the living with someone who'd just as quickly slide a knife in your ribs the second he got a chance. Jarvis tried not to let this plague his mind to badly now. For the time he just needed to find a way to escape and ease drop. Gather information and wait for the opportunity he needed. If possible find his own way to score a body rather then simply rely on others. The more he could do independently the less he owed and the better tips in his favor odds and favor would be in dealings in the future.
Something did catch his eye though. Not so much aid in his body but something a little more intriguing. There was a class further out in the luscious beauty of the after life. The place was nice but he would rather have the way the real world worked and the smell of engines and ship fuel then flowers and overly happy spirits fluffing around. To his core he just felt he didn't belong here. Trying not to think to much on what that might have meant if he truly believed that.
The class was for oni's in training. An from what he gathered they were up for duty in hell? Heh an he thought some of the jobs he worked in the past sounded bad. At least they had a safe place for the class he though ease dropping in. They were learning simple forms of beam as he watched their form in make and figure when firing simple more focused blasts from their fingers. Simple enough he thought storing some of this for later to possibly use himself. If he studied in through observation he felt with a little practice when he got his body back these could easily be put into practice. He was always the type of guy would could pick up on small details rather easily in observation after all.
They were hitting small dummies with the thin beams cutting right through. While it seemed good in practice he couldn't help but feel from observation they likely didn't have much actual power behind it. It didn't even feel like they were really aiming for power either. Jarvis confused by this in his little hiding spot in observation. The instructor would continue on in his talks. Saying how they were in fact not there to harm the spirits but more to coral them when the more dark souls not ready to be purified or reincarnated in some cases. Until they could calm down and be let to wonder hell freely again between the bad episodes that inevitably came from the dark souls trapped bellow. Jarvis almost letting out a huff. If he was down bellow he could have likely found more contacts if not people he'd sent there sadly. To work on getting out. But then again would that have been any better then working with the little saiyan pipsqueak?
[Learning [B1] Bullet Beam]
Shaking his head to get back to focus though a few moments after. Hearing in as they were instructed to not only focus their ki but fluctuate it. Aiming to contort if not give strange fluctuation waves to the energy. Able to make it for a time almost fuse with their enemies Ki. A form of which they would use to confuse and punish evil spirits without actually having to resort to painful punishments or torture. Given they would rather see the spirits one day rise from their evil ways to purification or reincarnation as well. But as he watched they paired off in partners. Jarvis reaching out and focusing inwardly. Just as he heard about the people on earth doing. An he had already in some of his last days on earth thought he could almost feel what they spoke of. He felt kind of ridiculous trying to do this but could feel it weakly through a veil. like he could sense them but only vaguely. cursing himself thinking with time though it would likely become stronger in time. Jarvis hated feeling so behind so many others. He deemed it horrific since they all felt so absent minded for the way the real galaxy worked. But he'd just have to deal with it. He only needed to at least faintly feel out how these ki fluctuations felt bellow. So hopefully in time he could mimic them.
[Learning Ki sense Tier 1]
Although he had to admit... The oni's training class didn't fail to entertain. When he watched them blast each other he almost wondered if this was gonna get dark on how their society worked. But what was though to be dark at first. Revealed humorous later. These units apparently were for embarrassing the evil spirits with confusion. As he observed several times over trying to feel out the energy. As a Oni would be hit and in a puff of a magical like cloud. Appear after words in a form of the opposite sex. This effecting them all differently. Some of them turning squeamish or blushing uncontrollably. Maybe part of the lesson was to simply see if they could deal with the punishment they may one day hand out as well. These attacks likely only working on the weaker spirits as well. He wasn't sure but he almost thought he could likely take most them in a fight if he had his body which sadly he still lacked.
But he'd observe this closely all the same. How after each of them were hit they had to take on a focus themselves. Bringing their energy centered within themselves. An after enough focus he'd see how a few of them in a puff of smoke would manage to turn the body back to its original shape figure and sex. Although a few of them seemed to struggle with this. On a couple occasions their energy seemed to just blow up in their face. In some cases the instructor needed to aid them in the returning to normal process. Jarvis finding it interesting and a challenge to try and conquer this. He could feel lightly how the energy moved and flowed in those that did it right. Thinking this would be a trick just up his ally for certain fights. Great for knocking people down a peg or too.
[Learning [V1] Pint Sized Beam]
Now the lessons weren't quite over just yet. It seemed they had one other lesson still to be taught. Although after the rather embarrassing thing most the class had just gone through they gave a rather expected reaction of displeasure at the idea of continuing any lessons. Something their teacher quickly snapped at a desk with a ruler to break their attention back towards him. Jarvis would have rolled his eyes if he had them at how he felt sick to his stomach at this conformity of these people. Conformity was the death of the individual as far as he felt. But he wasn't gonna go letting his thoughts wonder to far while in observation. They had a way of what followed up to blast each other once again. Even if they were a little less enthused at the concept of continued learning this time.
This time however as each beam collided for the initial effects. Feeling out the fluctuation while also observing closely as best he could from his hiding spot. He watched as this time they returned after a puff of smoke and clouds. Coming back as much smaller youthful appearances of their prior forms. Like being for a time trapped and converted back into the looks and body of their youths. He found it give him a chuckle but favored this. Storing the feeling and sensation to memory. Jarvis finding these to be rather dastardly and delicious ideas for the future. Slipping away quickly like a wisp in the wind. He'd put these to practice when he next had actually flesh blood and bone and his own. Desiring greatly to have new tricks to humiliate his foes. Or perhaps even taunt his frie... Giving a sour feeling inside as he'd jet off faster.
[Learning [V1] Lust beam]
Something did catch his eye though. Not so much aid in his body but something a little more intriguing. There was a class further out in the luscious beauty of the after life. The place was nice but he would rather have the way the real world worked and the smell of engines and ship fuel then flowers and overly happy spirits fluffing around. To his core he just felt he didn't belong here. Trying not to think to much on what that might have meant if he truly believed that.
The class was for oni's in training. An from what he gathered they were up for duty in hell? Heh an he thought some of the jobs he worked in the past sounded bad. At least they had a safe place for the class he though ease dropping in. They were learning simple forms of beam as he watched their form in make and figure when firing simple more focused blasts from their fingers. Simple enough he thought storing some of this for later to possibly use himself. If he studied in through observation he felt with a little practice when he got his body back these could easily be put into practice. He was always the type of guy would could pick up on small details rather easily in observation after all.
They were hitting small dummies with the thin beams cutting right through. While it seemed good in practice he couldn't help but feel from observation they likely didn't have much actual power behind it. It didn't even feel like they were really aiming for power either. Jarvis confused by this in his little hiding spot in observation. The instructor would continue on in his talks. Saying how they were in fact not there to harm the spirits but more to coral them when the more dark souls not ready to be purified or reincarnated in some cases. Until they could calm down and be let to wonder hell freely again between the bad episodes that inevitably came from the dark souls trapped bellow. Jarvis almost letting out a huff. If he was down bellow he could have likely found more contacts if not people he'd sent there sadly. To work on getting out. But then again would that have been any better then working with the little saiyan pipsqueak?
[Learning [B1] Bullet Beam]
Shaking his head to get back to focus though a few moments after. Hearing in as they were instructed to not only focus their ki but fluctuate it. Aiming to contort if not give strange fluctuation waves to the energy. Able to make it for a time almost fuse with their enemies Ki. A form of which they would use to confuse and punish evil spirits without actually having to resort to painful punishments or torture. Given they would rather see the spirits one day rise from their evil ways to purification or reincarnation as well. But as he watched they paired off in partners. Jarvis reaching out and focusing inwardly. Just as he heard about the people on earth doing. An he had already in some of his last days on earth thought he could almost feel what they spoke of. He felt kind of ridiculous trying to do this but could feel it weakly through a veil. like he could sense them but only vaguely. cursing himself thinking with time though it would likely become stronger in time. Jarvis hated feeling so behind so many others. He deemed it horrific since they all felt so absent minded for the way the real galaxy worked. But he'd just have to deal with it. He only needed to at least faintly feel out how these ki fluctuations felt bellow. So hopefully in time he could mimic them.
[Learning Ki sense Tier 1]
Although he had to admit... The oni's training class didn't fail to entertain. When he watched them blast each other he almost wondered if this was gonna get dark on how their society worked. But what was though to be dark at first. Revealed humorous later. These units apparently were for embarrassing the evil spirits with confusion. As he observed several times over trying to feel out the energy. As a Oni would be hit and in a puff of a magical like cloud. Appear after words in a form of the opposite sex. This effecting them all differently. Some of them turning squeamish or blushing uncontrollably. Maybe part of the lesson was to simply see if they could deal with the punishment they may one day hand out as well. These attacks likely only working on the weaker spirits as well. He wasn't sure but he almost thought he could likely take most them in a fight if he had his body which sadly he still lacked.
But he'd observe this closely all the same. How after each of them were hit they had to take on a focus themselves. Bringing their energy centered within themselves. An after enough focus he'd see how a few of them in a puff of smoke would manage to turn the body back to its original shape figure and sex. Although a few of them seemed to struggle with this. On a couple occasions their energy seemed to just blow up in their face. In some cases the instructor needed to aid them in the returning to normal process. Jarvis finding it interesting and a challenge to try and conquer this. He could feel lightly how the energy moved and flowed in those that did it right. Thinking this would be a trick just up his ally for certain fights. Great for knocking people down a peg or too.
[Learning [V1] Pint Sized Beam]
Now the lessons weren't quite over just yet. It seemed they had one other lesson still to be taught. Although after the rather embarrassing thing most the class had just gone through they gave a rather expected reaction of displeasure at the idea of continuing any lessons. Something their teacher quickly snapped at a desk with a ruler to break their attention back towards him. Jarvis would have rolled his eyes if he had them at how he felt sick to his stomach at this conformity of these people. Conformity was the death of the individual as far as he felt. But he wasn't gonna go letting his thoughts wonder to far while in observation. They had a way of what followed up to blast each other once again. Even if they were a little less enthused at the concept of continued learning this time.
This time however as each beam collided for the initial effects. Feeling out the fluctuation while also observing closely as best he could from his hiding spot. He watched as this time they returned after a puff of smoke and clouds. Coming back as much smaller youthful appearances of their prior forms. Like being for a time trapped and converted back into the looks and body of their youths. He found it give him a chuckle but favored this. Storing the feeling and sensation to memory. Jarvis finding these to be rather dastardly and delicious ideas for the future. Slipping away quickly like a wisp in the wind. He'd put these to practice when he next had actually flesh blood and bone and his own. Desiring greatly to have new tricks to humiliate his foes. Or perhaps even taunt his frie... Giving a sour feeling inside as he'd jet off faster.
[Learning [V1] Lust beam]
