Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2016 20:05:34 GMT -5
Maybe she should have eased into it first.
Her claim to enslave the pink-fleshed girl, had gone down the more unlikely scenario, where instead of being frozen in fear, she had been attacked instead. Clutching her arms to her chest, she had winced at the blast of ki being fired at her, which was steadily pushing her backwards. So this was what it was like to be hit by one of these. Not really as bad as she had thought.
Though it shouldn't have really been a surprise that she was stronger than one of these creatures. Not seeing any way out, and the pain only growing, she had shape-shifted into her mist form, her body disappearing from sight, and surprising the girl.
The way she helplessly looked around, and the anger in her eyes, as this vapor form surrounded her, was a sight that she enjoyed a lot. Couldn't do anything now, could she? Though the girl had certainly tried, firing off more of those red orbs of hers.
It went through the mist as expected, but her body only reformed back to the way it was. And her opponent, or rather, future minion, continued to huff and puff after her little display of lights. Pitiful, was what this whole sight really was.
Though it didn't keep her any less interested in the girl, and her rather aggressive tactics. If she could be trained into putting the same amount of effort into serving her, then they would be able to get along swimmingly. But that was only an if.
"Why don't you stop this trick and stop for real!"
Trick. That was what that couple had called her technique too. Was there really something these creatures could see, that even an eye as sharp as hers, couldn't? Or was that just how they labeled things they didn't understand? That it was all some trick?
"Didn't you hear me say I was going to enslave you? I'm the one that should be giving orders here."
Punches and kicks were thrown into the mist, and producing the same results as the energy blasts. Though the pink girl was likely doing it more to try and shut her up, then to really show results. What was interesting was the way the pink limbs had stretched out. She had read about this in the reports, but seeing it was a different thing entirely. This really was a good choice.
"Like hell you will! You can't do this trick forever. And when it stops, you're going to pay."
"Or I'll be the one who will beat you down, and you'll regret trying to defy me."
Couldn't this creature sense the kind of power she was no longer holding back? Or was she going to have to get more than annoyed with her, if she wanted to show what she could really do? Though the girl was right about her not being able to stay like this forever. While the form was usually the one she took for recuperation, it still used up energy and effort to be in.
Really, beyond resting from the hits that she had taken, she was waiting for the girl to exhaust herself. Maybe even distract her through talking, so she could get a good and opportune hit in. It shouldn't be too long now. She could already see glistening sweat.
"Aren't Majins supposed to be good-natured? What exactly makes you stand out?"
"Quit talking."
Now, instead of blasting or punching away at her, the pink girl was just picking up, and throwing the ground from underneath them. Going back to primal instincts? Or just running out of techniques to use, without a full body around to use them on?
Either way, she tired of this 'fight' that they had gotten into, and shape-shifted back into her regular form. The moment she did, she had rushed straight into the pink-fleshed girl, in what was supposed to be a push. If she was only fast enough, it would have been more of a back and forth toss with herself. But the decision was met with resistance by the girl's hands, who she had covered.
It was only brief though, as her own superior strength, overcame the creature's own, and knocked her onto the ground. What triumph that the girl had on her face, from being able to block her, had been wiped off and replaced with one of pain, as she got ontop.
"H-hey, what are you doing?! Get the fuck off me!"
She bared her fangs, holding the girl down with as much strength as she could, and getting ready to bite down. All she needed was a bit of blood to taste. Something she had been curious about since looking into this group. But the girl's body started losing form and melting away, just as she went for a bite, causing her to taste bits of grass instead. Which was immediately spitted out.
H-how dare she? Coughing and gagging at the taste of dirt, she only watched as a mass of pink goo, had squirmed around and away from her. It fully reformed back into the girl's body after, where she laid down, appearing to be exhausted from fighting back.
"Hn."
She retracted her fangs, and made a motion to get up as well, only to find her arms touching at tender spots, which had bruised from the energy blasts that had been directed at her. So all she could do was lie sideways, bearing a bit of pain of the better arm.
"You're going to regret it when I'm healed."
"Fuck off."
The girl had turned her head sideways, that same angry glare still there, exhausted or not. This was what she had meant when she said these people had potential. The kind of drive that she was looking for in a minion. Made up for a lot of things that happened.
"You got...all that power...and all you've done is run and hide."
"Oh, so you're one of those."
"The fuck does that mean?"
Did she really have to spell it out? By the looks of the creature's face, who looked as if she was expecting an answer, apparently so. Well, if the girl was going to be a servant of hers, then might as well. How else was she going to learn without being taught?
"I would just say the honest type, but since you'll be my servant, I won't have to be subtle. You're one of those people, if I could really call you that, dealing with something angsty, and just need someone to talk to."
"Fuck you."
"You know it's true, so spill."
The girl closed her eyes, sighing.
Right now, she couldn't have been any happier.
Walking out of a capsule store, she had firmly gripped in her hand, two brand new capsules. One of which contained a luxurious and furnished mansion, while the other contained a gravity machine, which dial could be cranked up all the way to x100 of Earth's gravity. Both of these things were items she dreamed of buying, and couldn't have been bought without the help of that couple.
Besides her, the pink-fleshed girl had on an impatient frown, arms crossed as she waited. What she had to know about the girl, was learned, and they managed to struck a deal. Though getting the information out, surely hadn't been an easy task to accomplish.
True as her words had turned out to be, about the girl dealing with something angsty, that information wasn't confessed. She had been told to 'fuck off', which while wasn't a surprise, seeing how stubborn she seemed to be, they weren't really getting anywhere.
Another fight had been started, and one where she had not only fought the girl, the way a Vampire would, but she had also been the one to make a confession first. One that involved how the Majin was wasting her time, in order to buy the two items of her desire.
That had gotten the girl's attention, and eventually, it was confessed what she was so worked up about. The girl was 17, which was a year older. And by the time she turned 18, she would be enlisted into the military, which was a core part of her family.
Afraid of facing the inevitable, all the Majin could really do, was train and hope for the best. At least, until a deal was struck between them, to where 'enslaving' the girl, would mean she could avoid that fate. This was in exchange for use of the facilities which she had bought, along with assistance. Not exactly the situation she wanted things to turn out, or close to what she pictured.
In her mind, the girl fully submitted to her superior abilities, and she would be too 'broken' to be defiant against her. Since that hadn't happened though, it would mean it was something to be worked on, as they developed this master/servant relationship.
She could hardly wait.
Her claim to enslave the pink-fleshed girl, had gone down the more unlikely scenario, where instead of being frozen in fear, she had been attacked instead. Clutching her arms to her chest, she had winced at the blast of ki being fired at her, which was steadily pushing her backwards. So this was what it was like to be hit by one of these. Not really as bad as she had thought.
Though it shouldn't have really been a surprise that she was stronger than one of these creatures. Not seeing any way out, and the pain only growing, she had shape-shifted into her mist form, her body disappearing from sight, and surprising the girl.
The way she helplessly looked around, and the anger in her eyes, as this vapor form surrounded her, was a sight that she enjoyed a lot. Couldn't do anything now, could she? Though the girl had certainly tried, firing off more of those red orbs of hers.
It went through the mist as expected, but her body only reformed back to the way it was. And her opponent, or rather, future minion, continued to huff and puff after her little display of lights. Pitiful, was what this whole sight really was.
Though it didn't keep her any less interested in the girl, and her rather aggressive tactics. If she could be trained into putting the same amount of effort into serving her, then they would be able to get along swimmingly. But that was only an if.
"Why don't you stop this trick and stop for real!"
Trick. That was what that couple had called her technique too. Was there really something these creatures could see, that even an eye as sharp as hers, couldn't? Or was that just how they labeled things they didn't understand? That it was all some trick?
"Didn't you hear me say I was going to enslave you? I'm the one that should be giving orders here."
Punches and kicks were thrown into the mist, and producing the same results as the energy blasts. Though the pink girl was likely doing it more to try and shut her up, then to really show results. What was interesting was the way the pink limbs had stretched out. She had read about this in the reports, but seeing it was a different thing entirely. This really was a good choice.
"Like hell you will! You can't do this trick forever. And when it stops, you're going to pay."
"Or I'll be the one who will beat you down, and you'll regret trying to defy me."
Couldn't this creature sense the kind of power she was no longer holding back? Or was she going to have to get more than annoyed with her, if she wanted to show what she could really do? Though the girl was right about her not being able to stay like this forever. While the form was usually the one she took for recuperation, it still used up energy and effort to be in.
Really, beyond resting from the hits that she had taken, she was waiting for the girl to exhaust herself. Maybe even distract her through talking, so she could get a good and opportune hit in. It shouldn't be too long now. She could already see glistening sweat.
"Aren't Majins supposed to be good-natured? What exactly makes you stand out?"
"Quit talking."
Now, instead of blasting or punching away at her, the pink girl was just picking up, and throwing the ground from underneath them. Going back to primal instincts? Or just running out of techniques to use, without a full body around to use them on?
Either way, she tired of this 'fight' that they had gotten into, and shape-shifted back into her regular form. The moment she did, she had rushed straight into the pink-fleshed girl, in what was supposed to be a push. If she was only fast enough, it would have been more of a back and forth toss with herself. But the decision was met with resistance by the girl's hands, who she had covered.
It was only brief though, as her own superior strength, overcame the creature's own, and knocked her onto the ground. What triumph that the girl had on her face, from being able to block her, had been wiped off and replaced with one of pain, as she got ontop.
"H-hey, what are you doing?! Get the fuck off me!"
She bared her fangs, holding the girl down with as much strength as she could, and getting ready to bite down. All she needed was a bit of blood to taste. Something she had been curious about since looking into this group. But the girl's body started losing form and melting away, just as she went for a bite, causing her to taste bits of grass instead. Which was immediately spitted out.
H-how dare she? Coughing and gagging at the taste of dirt, she only watched as a mass of pink goo, had squirmed around and away from her. It fully reformed back into the girl's body after, where she laid down, appearing to be exhausted from fighting back.
"Hn."
She retracted her fangs, and made a motion to get up as well, only to find her arms touching at tender spots, which had bruised from the energy blasts that had been directed at her. So all she could do was lie sideways, bearing a bit of pain of the better arm.
"You're going to regret it when I'm healed."
"Fuck off."
The girl had turned her head sideways, that same angry glare still there, exhausted or not. This was what she had meant when she said these people had potential. The kind of drive that she was looking for in a minion. Made up for a lot of things that happened.
"You got...all that power...and all you've done is run and hide."
"Oh, so you're one of those."
"The fuck does that mean?"
Did she really have to spell it out? By the looks of the creature's face, who looked as if she was expecting an answer, apparently so. Well, if the girl was going to be a servant of hers, then might as well. How else was she going to learn without being taught?
"I would just say the honest type, but since you'll be my servant, I won't have to be subtle. You're one of those people, if I could really call you that, dealing with something angsty, and just need someone to talk to."
"Fuck you."
"You know it's true, so spill."
The girl closed her eyes, sighing.
Right now, she couldn't have been any happier.
Walking out of a capsule store, she had firmly gripped in her hand, two brand new capsules. One of which contained a luxurious and furnished mansion, while the other contained a gravity machine, which dial could be cranked up all the way to x100 of Earth's gravity. Both of these things were items she dreamed of buying, and couldn't have been bought without the help of that couple.
Besides her, the pink-fleshed girl had on an impatient frown, arms crossed as she waited. What she had to know about the girl, was learned, and they managed to struck a deal. Though getting the information out, surely hadn't been an easy task to accomplish.
True as her words had turned out to be, about the girl dealing with something angsty, that information wasn't confessed. She had been told to 'fuck off', which while wasn't a surprise, seeing how stubborn she seemed to be, they weren't really getting anywhere.
Another fight had been started, and one where she had not only fought the girl, the way a Vampire would, but she had also been the one to make a confession first. One that involved how the Majin was wasting her time, in order to buy the two items of her desire.
That had gotten the girl's attention, and eventually, it was confessed what she was so worked up about. The girl was 17, which was a year older. And by the time she turned 18, she would be enlisted into the military, which was a core part of her family.
Afraid of facing the inevitable, all the Majin could really do, was train and hope for the best. At least, until a deal was struck between them, to where 'enslaving' the girl, would mean she could avoid that fate. This was in exchange for use of the facilities which she had bought, along with assistance. Not exactly the situation she wanted things to turn out, or close to what she pictured.
In her mind, the girl fully submitted to her superior abilities, and she would be too 'broken' to be defiant against her. Since that hadn't happened though, it would mean it was something to be worked on, as they developed this master/servant relationship.
She could hardly wait.
