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The sun would be covered by some clouds as the day went by very slowly. A soft breeze brushing against the tall grass infront of Hanako’s workshop. She had been extremely busy trying to find ways to improve upon her work for weeks. PGM-01 and PGM-02 had helped her a lot in her work. Their manual labor had made things a lot easier. They also made her sleep soundly at night, knowing she was on the right path with her engineering. “This has been such an eventful month…time sure goes by fast when there’s work to do.” She giggled looking out the window and thinking about her journey up to now. Only a month ago she lived isolated in the north and now she owned a shop and was busy all the time. Customers would often come to order some weapons or House Duty Droids, they had become quite popular in the past few days. The droids were easily produced and didn’t require much material allowing Hanako to produce quite a few even in a single day. She had just completed her last delivery and decided to relax for abit while waiting for a new client. Sitting on a chair infront of the window she would lean against it, staring outside at the grassy hills surrounding her workshop. There was a relaxing beauty to those green hills. The tall grass creating waves as it followed the breath of the wind. She felt very relaxed simply staring out the window, her mind being at peace and the calmness of the grassy plains allowing her to think clearly. She often had trouble thinking when she visited the crowded cities, they somehow still managed to scare her.
Her plans were going slower than anticipated but recalculating was no issue for her. She wasn’t going to give up on her plan to rise to the top of the leaderboard. She was excited simply thinking about all of the things that would happen in the future. “Life truly is a game…and I intend to win!” She spoke to herself giving herself a firm nod of approval. She wasn’t entirely sure of what she intended to do yet but she knew she wanted to grow in power. Not out of greed but rather from a game view point. She needed an army and power but first she had to earn them. The young android simply stood up and let out a soft sigh before going back to work on a new rifle prototype. It had increased ammunition capacity and an excellent scope allowing the user to see precisely up to a kilometer away. Of course it wasn’t finished but she had already done most of the major work that it required. The only issue was to find a way to test how well it worked in a real situation. She would rush outside and set up a sign against the window. “Tester, wanted. Please, step in the back.” The sign was set up in a very childish and colorful manner even though she was looking for someone to try out weapons that had high potential for destruction and death she couldn’t help but give the sign her artistic touch and she was very pleased with it in the end. “There…now let’s just hope someone actually does come…” She would sigh softly, not knowing what to do as she was very excited to test her new weapon. She didn't really care what the person did with it but the thought of seeing one of her greatest weapon in action brought a whole new level of excitement to her day. She would giggle quietly and begin nibbling onto her thumb to regain composure.
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Still in the Eastern Islands... he was still on his way back to East City to have a little 'chat' with his superiors about what he had figured out during his expeditions on his last mission. But he had been going quite slow lately, not really being as speedy or operational when it came down to getting from Point A to Point B, which he needed to do. Though, it was nice to take in the scenery... he wasn't exclusively a hitman of course! Well... yes, he was entirely that. A man kidnapped and raised to be a killer... one to kill many people in a short amount of time due to his sadistic tendencies that were grown from this raised lifestyle. He couldn't have much fun but if he was going to overthrow Zeta Company or take it as his own... well, he was going to need to be prepared for a new life that didn't always involve killing. Though his skills could always come in handy for all sorts of things. But that wasn't exactly the focus of what he was doing out here.
There was some sort of structure... a workshop from the looks of things, something he had never seen before due to either it being newly built or him not having come this way for a long time. Both options certainly worked but it could provide a little get-away or vantage point to come to at some points in time if there wasn't anything wrong with it. Perhaps he could find someone new to be around, like he was learning to enjoy with Qrowen and the others, but that wasn't really a focus either as he would just slowly move over to it and look at the outside window. "Tester wanted... step in the back? If this isn't shady as all hell. It looks new however... perhaps I can help out. A contract is a contract no matter what they want you to do... kill or play dress up... yeah like I'd get the chance." the Agent would gently state to himself before shaking his head. Was he really about to go into such a weird place he had never seen before? Well... yes, yes he was.
Within the next few moments, Reaper would move his hand forward and open up the nearest door to head inside. "So... step in the back, huh? Shouldn't be too hard to find.." the casually clothed Contract Killer as he would feel the weighted combat suit slow him down as he came inside. But he honestly didn't care... ever second was training and since he wasn't on a contract or in the middle of a dangerous fight, he just sort of expected everything to be relaxed to let his combat suit do the work. But that didn't stop every step he took from feeling incredibly sluggish as he moved forward into the workshop looking place. He was still just wearing the same white jacket, with a black shirt and white pants. The entire outfit was still unchanged as usual aside from the combat suit that hid underneath. It was practically pure black so it was a perfect fit to go with the white and black of the rest of his outfit and even his hair. The single bit that clashed against that look was his eyes as they glowed red lightly, not in a robotic way but more in a natural, piercing fit of red. But with that, he would finally make way for the back of the place, since it was asked of whoever was the tester to go back there anyways, if he could even find the place.
Loud machinery sounds with echo throughout the workshop. Someone was definitely using heavy machines to work behind the reception room. Hanako had begun working on new projects already, deeply concentrated she hadn’t noticed someone had entered the workshop even though it was covered in sensors. The back room was extremely dark, the only light source being a heavy blowtorch and welding machinery. She had been working on making some kind of bayonet system for her new weapon and was currently making the blades for it. PGM-01 and PGM-02 on the other hand were very aware of the visitor’s presence, crawling to the ceiling to avoid detection as they both observed the man. This kind of behavior had often resulted in clients running away from the store as once the droids were spotted they would inspire fear in the hearts of the weak greedy humans that often ordered droids.
While working on the blade, Hanako would slip, falling forward. The blade would slice against her hand, cutting through her skin. Hanako would let out a yelp out of pain as she was cut. “D…damn this! I hate this thing…you can die in hell!” She shouted at the blade out of anger before puffing her cheeks and staring at it. She would shake her head and sigh before looking at her bloody hand. The cut was nothing major but it still hurt and bled, however it would heal easily and in no time surely. “This kind of thing always happens… and I’m willing to bet it only happens to me.” Feeling her eyes tearing up she would stare at the blood on her hand, it was the very first time that she saw her own blood in three years. It wasn’t as bloody as back then but this time she was very curious about her blood. The deep red color against her pale white skin seemed like one of the prettiest thing she had seen. She would slowly bring her hand towards her mouth and give soft slow licks to the blood, tasting it and swallowing it. Strangely enough the taste seemed not bad to her. She would continue licking, sitting on the floor with a trail of her own blood leading to her. The scene looking like that of a murder as the room was barely lit, the only source of lighting coming from the reception area. The young girl would simply be sitting on the floor in a trance-like state, tasting her own blood and staring at it, completely oblivious to her surroundings. “I…kind of love this…” she told herself quietly. The two guardians would skitter around the ceiling in a hurry as they noticed the blood on the floor, causing them to be louder with their movement. They would both stop and return to corners of the ceiling, noticing that Hanako was harmed but in a stable condition and while she was hurt it would take a lot more to make her unconscious or permanently damaged.
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While Kohlrabi's time on earth had been brief thus far, some interesting things had been happening to her since she had left. She had taken on a new more human appropriate name with the help of Ermine, a Private Investigator she had met in the east city- which was the first place she had visited on earth so far. It wasn't a bad name, either.. Kloe. Short and simple, just like Kohl. Though the former felt far more comfortable and helped her to forget that life she had been leading on Natto. Earth was an entirely new place where she could begin anew. No one had to know she was a saiyan, or that she had ever been a member of the Alliance. As far as she was concerned, and as far as anyone should be concerned, she was just a human female named Kloe.
She had been exploring the eastern islands in search of something to do. Sitting in Ermine's office all the time wasn't going to do- besides, whether she was training under Komatsu or not, she needed to keep up with her training! It wouldn't have been long before she found the childishly made sign asking for testers.. Testers of what? She didn't know. It wasn't written on the sign. Talk about suspicious.. Still, she had been looking for something to do and this was it. It was either that or continue flying around aimlessly. She entered the shady workshop and, aside from Reaper, the first thing she noticed was the droids crawling around on the ceiling. Out of habit, she dropped into a Soy fighting stance- the same one Komatsu had taught her. It felt like so long ago that he was first showing her it, too. But by now she had completely mastered it- well, the stance at least. Martial arts and other such forms of fighting were debatable.. But hey, there's only so much one can do without a teacher.
Kloe was just as quick to drop the stance as she was to assume it, though. As the robots seemed to be doing nothing more than acting as security cameras. "Huh.. That's a bid odd." She muttered to herself before looking towards Reaper. He most likely had no idea what was going on here, either. And he seemed relatively normal to her.. at least more normal than the creepy ass security robots. 'If she really wants security, those weak robots won't cut it..' She thought to herself as she went looking for the back of the shop. It most likely wouldn't be long before she found it, and so she would wait there to see what it was that she and the other 'participant' would be testing.
WC: 453 Not wearing heavy weights, probably gonna go for Zeni~ For the sake of flavor and plotty stuff, Kohlrabi is using the name Kloe.
As soon as Reaper walked into the workshop and sort of noticed the little bots going around on the ceiling, the Zeta Agent just sort of blinked a bit. This wasn't exactly weird or anything... least, it wasn't to him for the time being. He just had to hope that they weren't hostile, but the way that they were sort of being worried, until they sort of retreated to calm down. It seemed that they were sort of staying by where the noises were coming from the workshop. With that, the man would look back to the lady who had walked in. He was honestly a double edged sword. For some reason, people couldn't detect any power level coming from him... but, he couldn't detect anybody else or their power. It made it really hard to gauge people and how strong they were, so this girl who had came in there as well was more or less some random human, that he honestly didn't want to pick a fight or antagonize. He wasn't here for enemies... picking enemies would be a waste of time as well as go against his current feelings to the entire situation.
He needed friends in this time... so he would at least try to stay neutral or very friendly. But he would just smirk back to the girl who walked in before staring to where they were supposed to go. He didn't exactly greet himself yet... but he was fine just with what he was doing for now... perhaps during testing he could get to know everybody else, if it was just this person and the owner... or hell, maybe this person was the owner, they didn't exactly talk. But, they didn't look like they knew what they were doing either. So it could really go both ways... but nonetheless, Reaper would go to the back of the store, to where the noises were coming from earlier! He was hoping for something interesting but then he found a little girl sitting on the floor with blood coming from her...
"Oh great..." he just mumbled to himself before fishing out his combat kit, that had an assortment of little supplies for him to use in the middle of a mission if he was to get burns, scratches, shots, or the like. It was always easy to find in his kit. It wasn't for anything major... and it wasn't going to help from actual attacks. Also it was a lot less useful than most other things that helped for injuries, as this could only really be applied after-action, never in the middle of a fight, where as some of those new fancy capsules could actually save someones entire life in the middle of a battle. Those things were quite interesting. But he didn't have any to help this girl out with. "Hey there... how did you cut yourself? Messing with something?" he would ask a bit while trying to get close to her, and if he was allowed to, administer some sort of treatment to bandage up the wound if he could. He wasn't showing any hostile movements so it should be all good..... should. He was unsure of moving around normal people and not being hostile in any ways, he was supposed to always be around Zeta to this was a very awkward situation. But he still would back away if he was asked not to, still wondering what they all were supposed to be doing there anyways.
[Forgot to express it last time. Due to being an Android, PL is only readable with a Scouter]
Hanako would blush and begin panicking as the strangers presence broke her out of the trance-like state she was in. Realizing what she was doing just moments her face lit up and she would puff her cheeks. “W…what was that for, why did I do this, oh god he saw me…how to make people think you’re a complete weirdo Hanako, good job.” She thought as she stared at the man, allowing him to help treat her injury. “I…fell onto the blade I was working on.” She pointed out towards the sharp bayonet on the floor infront of her. Hanako was very nervous as she felt she had already ruined her social image. “I…I’m Hanako, I imagine you’re here to order something or is it the sign I made?” she questioned trying to be as professional as possible after her clumsy accident. She let out a soft sigh and would tilt her head to the side looking behind the man, noticing yet another customer. She rarely had customers even less so two at the same time. Turning on the lights for the workshop she would cough and stand tall as adults did. “So…how may I help you two?” She asked as she stepped onto a box to seem taller.
PGM-01 would walk forward, coming down from the ceiling and presenting a dark metallic rifle. “This is an example of my work, a rifle that still needs to be tested but should you desire to see the quality of my weapons and work this should be a perfect example.” She would nod proudly, stepping off of her box and rubbing her chin in what seemed to be an extremely complex thought process. She would nod to herself in a very serious manner before speaking. “Are…you two together…as one customer?” she questioned as this was entirely possible to her. Maybe they were a newlywed couple looking for a maid-bot and she had taken them for the wrong kind of customer. She obviously didn't mean to be rude but she had yet to encounter a real life couple and the situation made it seem like it might be just that. After all, human society seemed to have a lot of romance she thought after binge watching a few of the movies that were considered girl movies. Maybe they truly were shopping together as one. Hanako would zone out lost in her deep thoughts, staring at the ground and rubbing her chin.
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Well.. She knew the little owner's name now, and also knew she was a bit.. off, to say the least. Fortunately she wasn't the sort of off to go on a murder spree for shits n' giggles. This other guy though, he seemed pretty nice- nicer than most people she had met up to this point, but there was something she couldn't quite put her finger on. 'Neither of them have a power level.. How is that possible?' Kloe thought to herself as she tried her hardest to find their powers. It wouldn't matter how high or low they were to her, but the fact she couldn't find anything was very unsettling. Up until this point she had just been standing back and watching the to, trying to sort out her thoughts and thus zoning way far out. "Huh? Yeah, the sign.. I'm here because of the sign." Kloe nodded quickly as she was pulled out of her 'little world'.
'This girl makes guns, then.. Uncle Ermine could probably get something pretty nice here, but I can't shoot for shit.' Kloe thought to herself, crossing her arms over her chest. This girl had to be a Jack of all Trades' if she were making both robots and guns already for how young she seemed to be.. Younger than Kloe, even. That was not something one could easily tell just by looking though, as puberty had pretty much looked Kloe over and left her to wait in line for some actual tatas. Not that it ever bothered her- boobs seemed like a really bother to manage, anyway. "No.. No, were not together. I'm at least ninety nine percent sure my uncle would slit my throat for getting together with some stranger." Actually, you know what, she was probably more likely to get her throat slit for getting together with a saiyan regardless of whether Ermine knew them or not. Which was understandable, considering both her and Ermine's distaste for that entire species. Somehow though, the remark hadn't set her off. She had remained uncharacteristically calm whereas usually she would throw a 'tsundere fit' or something of the sorts.
"Anyway, miss Hanako.. I see you make guns and robots and all that cool stuff, but I'm a martial artist. Mostly self-trained, which is besides the point but because I am self-trained I have.. a bit of an issue." Kloe brought her arms down to her sides and furrowed her brow as her blue hair spiked up like that of a super saiyan- minus the gold of course, and blue fire would ignite consuming both of her arms up to the elbow. "Whenever I use my energy, it tends to burn me.. Not nearly as quickly as normal flames would, but it's still a pain in the ass. It wears me down over time and that's not going to be good for anyone except the guy kicking my ass. Think you got anything to resolve that issue?"
It only took a few moments for the Agent to actually treat the hand and stand back up, putting his hands in his pocket as he put the kit away, staring at the girl as he listened over to what happened. "Fell onto the blade huh? So you're the owner? Very nice, to know that someone so young can keep up with all of this, you must be quite something" was all that Reaper had to say on the subject of falling onto the blade as he looked to the Bayonet on the floor. He didn't think anything bad of her... she was just injured during work, which was something that happened to him a fair share of times. Getting hurt on the job, especially working with stuff like Guns, Robots, and Blades, was only natural to be honest from time to time.
However, when she inquired about why they were there... as well as telling them her name, he just nodded a bit to the second thing. "I saw the sign outside... which is why I am here too, Hanako." he would say out quite lowly as he sort of shrugged his shoulders. He felt it was only good to let the other girl talk first, as well as to make himself seem not suspicious, if he was to keep everything good. He didn't get to go out too much aside from his little bouts of killing... it made it very easy to forget how people acted and how it was good to act around others if you want a nice image. That was probably the main reason as to why he helped the girl with her injuries.
The next thing to happen was the girl... standing on a box? It was quite odd but he didn't want to question it too much, she seemed really young, it was okay for her to do childish things. He just wished that he had that sort of phase in his own life to experience it... she seemed to be doing well for herself at this age, but nobody else but those two robots seemed to be around. That, certainly made things complicated for what this whole situation was, who would let this girl be all by herself in such a dangerous workshop? He just shook that thought from his head though when the robot came down and presented the rifle to the two of the customers. It seemed to be a test model... something that almost perfectly fit his style.
But then the girl asked quite the curious question... were they together as one customer? That sounded like a weird question to pose to somebody! Well, of course the two of them were together... but as separate customers! Technically, all three of them were together in that same room! Well, maybe it was more of a relationship tier question.. he stopped considering that sort of thing ever since... the day that his love was taken away from him by force. "Nah, I came here alone. Just happened to both find this place at the same time I guess." he would answer, just sort of looking over to the other girl aside from Hanako, before looking back to the little girl who seemed to like looking taller or something. "Either way... you can call me Reaps, its sort of a nickname of mine..." he would say, before letting the other girl talk. It seemed that she was a hand to hand fighter... who had trouble controlling her ki energy too. Agent 0 had no way to help her with that, but she was also a threat, which meant he had every reason to be on his guard as well, considering he could possibly get annihilated by her and her trained arts.
He had nothing to say on the matter, he had nothing to help her out anyways. But he would look to Hanako and the robot after the girl was done talking. "Well, I myself on the other hand, am quite the gun fanatic. I also love me some short knives and bayonets. Not much of a sword lover though." he would say, looking at the rifle the robot had. "Mind if I give it a bit of a testing run myself?" Reaper just had to ask, if it was a prototype of some kind he really wanted to give it a little testing run of some kind~
The young android would rub her chin, staring down at the weapon and then at the male. He seemed competent enough to test the weapon out. She had no reason to not trust him and already had plans to make sure she was able to spectate the tests and give tips on the uses of the weapon. She would turn around, looking at her hand that was only just bandaged up and taken care of by the men. Giggling to herself, Hanako, turned back to the blade that had cut her previously. She grabbed it and quickly assembled it to the rifle, completing it for now. Should upgrades be needed she could always add more but for a prototype it seemed fitting. “This should do… Mmm yes yes. Well come back around… eleven o’clock!” She grinned and put the rifle on the table, deciding to only hand it to him once they were both ready to test it out. To her it only made sense as she wanted to make sure the weapon was worthy of being used before handing it to anyone, especially someone who had just helped her in her clumsiness. “I…uhm thank you for helping me with this earlier. I appreciate the care…” she would say blushing lightly as she wanted to let him know she was grateful but wasn’t sure if she was being unconventional or weird to him.
She would quickly turn to face the female standing in her shop. “Uhm oh yes about the…flaming issue here. I know how to fix it I believe. I will need some time to gather the materials and make something out of it however. Please give me a week or so and come back here, your thing should be ready by then.” She nodded to herself, reassuring herself that she could easily fix such a small issue. After all, she herself had this issue sometimes when using canons and such. The problem wasn’t as much as an issue as the materials needed to fix it. Which would force her to actually send her droids out to get them. “Mmm yes please visit again in a week, it’ll definitely be ready.” She would give a warm smile to both, leading them to the door as she was closing shop for now. "I will see you both later, I apologize but I have...things to attend to." She would smile softly before walking her own way towards the city. She was quite happy to finally have been able to hold some kind of discussion with people while running her shop, making her feel like a real professional.
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