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(Hello! This is a thread intended to be short and just fun. This thread expires by Saturday when the Tournament starts! If you're in, you will have 24 hours to post when it's your turn! If you're slow or simply don't have the time to post, you'll be skipped! [Just to keep this thread going fast and smoothly] Have fun!!! )
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"Ohhhh yes... It's actually a nice day out for this!"
The day was just incredibly sunny and happy! It wasn't hot but actually cool and windy a bit. She had her helmet on the side of her from flying over here to join the festival. It was such a perfect day! How could she miss out on an event like this? After all, she got her spot to fight! She had to celebrate somehow! Her shades would look around, seeing some people she's never seen before..
"Mmmmm... Maybe I should just wait for people to come to me... Not really the type to approach people anyways,"
She wasn't wearing her usual gear... No weights, no trench coat, no nothing involving fighting! She wore a nice pair of jeans and a tank top with an expensive leather jacket she bought recently from her home town. Also... The marking is switched to the other eye! So, it wasn't a tattoo... Huh! Cleo would approach a table full of food... 'Ohhhhh shoot... All this food looks so good! Maybe I should just take a small plate and eat a little bit...' she would think to herself.. With quite footsteps with her boots, she would place her helmet down on a chair and walk over to the feast. She would grab herself a plate and smirk. "Okaaaaaay... Turkey legs... Ooo I'll take one! Peas?! Ohhh yes! No way! They have sushi?!! Mine! Some soy sauce... OOOOOO!!! They have steak?! Oh yes! That's mine," Cleo would stack her plate up, taking a large portion of food all for herself.
She'd pace herself over to a bench-chair near her helmet and begin chowing down all the food! She loves food with a passion! After the obsessive training she's done... She deserves to eat! Especially now that she's fighting in the tournament! This was her moment to enjoy herself!
Cryonia was here to observe as many people as she could during the tournament fight. Obviously the stronger combatants were going to tone down what they would do to avoid hurting the spectators. It would be most unwise to use moves that could blow up entire cities within the confines of a very small arena. Still, she might pick up something useful from the experience here. It was certainly worth checking out anyway.
Cryonia was finding herself to be hungry, which resulted in her debating between what to pick out. She didn't even know if she was going to like the food here: since this was her first time attending such an event, she had no idea what she was in for. Eventually she decided on something that the Earthlings referred to as a "hot dog", and a bottle of water. She looked for a place to sit down, and spotted a similar face. It was that human she encountered in the far north. Considering that she had been training up there and was here now, that could only mean one thing. Cryonia walked over to her, setting her place down at the table before taking a seat next to the human.
"We meet again. I've found that it doesn't matter how large a planet is: you tend to run into people you've met fairly often. I take it you're here as a participant in the tournament."
Cryonia looked down at her plate, frowning as she looked at the hotdog. She looked around and saw how other people were eating it. It was... a very unorthodox way to eat something. Cryonia looked at the food on her plate one more time, then took a knife and fork and cut off a peace. She then raised the pierce to her mouth with the fork and ate it. Honestly, what kind of civilized society would eat with their hands like that?
Why Cleopatra Shamoon would! She would pick the turkey leg up by her hands and bite into it like it was heaven! "Ohhhhhh my god... Where have you been all my life?!" she shouted as she continued to munch her meal away! She suddenly sensed a familiar body. A person who she first disliked for watching her but eventually liked her. She turned herself to face where Arlumia was and waved like crazy towards her! "Heeeeya creeps! Arlumia! ARLUMIA! Come here! Bring a full plate of food and come sit over here with me!" she said with a warm smile. She actually was pretty friendly now since Cleo had food to eat. She would move her helmet over just for her friend to sit and with that, Arlumina sat down next to her.
Arlumia would then greet her but in a very plain fashion which was kinda boring for Cleo's happy tastes. However, she asked a valuable question which was important! "Hehe! Yeah, I guess this world is fairly large. To answer your question, yes! I am actually in it, I'm guessing you are too," she said with a smile on her face. She actually enjoyed Arlumia coming to her. It made her feel like she actually had a friend! However, Cleo looked at her at an awkward time. Arlumia frowned at her food which was a little hotdog. Cleo tilted her head and seemed surprised as she took a knife and such and did it that way... Cleo shook her head and grabbed her shoulder, "Heeeey~, that's not how you eat a hot dog, love... First off, your hot dog is plain! You need to really add some flavors on that puppy for some great taste!" she said out loud. She would reach over across the table and grabbed a few things. Some ketchup, mustard, and a bottle of pickle relish.
"There yah' are! A perfect hot dog!" Cleo said with a smile on her face.
It had to be the best hot dog! She put some good stuff on it! She would turn towards Arlumia and also speak out another lesson on the hot dog. "Oh! And another thing.. Use your hands with the hot dog! There's less cleaning for it!" she said to her as she smiled and went back to eating her food. She would chow her food down probably like a pig, just not giving a care in the world!
The accommodations were rather small compared to what the angel was used to in his travels, and yet there seemed to be no end to the wonder’s this planet continued to offer him! Food truck after food truck presented itself all for Whis to taste! All for him, no Lord Beerus and no Lord Lagerus! Surely if she found out she took the time to sneak out during her catnap she would have him reprimanded… but he just couldn’t resist!!
“Oh, what are these… ‘mini dog nuts’? Well that doesn’t sound very appetizing at all… why on Earth would you… Ooooooooooooooh my it’s truly delightful!” The angel would coo as he slipped one of the powdered goodies into his lips. He giggled happily as he took several bags after tasting only one.
Onto the next food truck and Whis had only just started his second bag of mini delectables! What was it they had to offer him this time? Pretzels? How strange… another form of dough, though this time without the sweet powder to enhance it’s flavor. No instead this ‘pretzel’ carried the infamous hotdog within it.
“A strange combination… is this truly delectable?” He would ask the vendor curiously as he took one, sniffing at it before shrugging and taking an elegant bite out of the morcel. He scrunched up his nose, carefully chewing the piece until the taste seemed to become rather… plain. With a huff he tossed the pretzel into a nearby trashcan and moved onto a third truck, and then a fourth, and then a fifth.
By the time most would consider him done, Whis was carrying a large assortment of boxes and bags of treats.
“Goodness, surely she will forgive me if I bring her some of this wonderful cottoned candy!” He said happily, finding a cozy spot he could set his loot down. Well, said comfy spot happened to be right on top of a certain brunette’s last remaining hot dog.
“Excellent, here we go” With a wave of his staff, the massive pile of food vanished, leaving the angel with only 3 bags of his now favorite mini donuts.
"No, I'm merely spectating the fights that are going to occur in the tournament. I told you this when we first met: I'm researching various species, battle styles, as technique as one aspect of my work. So many beings are going to gather in one spot. It would be considerably inept of me if I let this opportunity slip by. I'm not that strong of a fighter myself, so I'm not going to participate in this kind of competition."
Cryonia honestly had no time to react to Cleo's chastising of her consumption method before her hotdog was taken away from her and handed back with her with..... everything on it. Cryonia had no idea as to what any of these... condiments? Yes they were called condiments tasted like. Quite a bit of the items that was now on her slab of meat in between some bread was unrecognizable. Suddenly Cryonia really wasn't all that hungry anymore. Regardless of how good each of those condiments were, having them all combined on there like that meant a bunch of flavors were combined in a way she didn't know before. She didn't feel like taking a gamble, and now it would be ridiculously messy eating the hot dog. She crossed her arms, staring over at Cleo.
"If you believe that's the best way to eat this kind of food, then I'm not going to reproach on that. I would prefer it if you didn't smoother my own food in those materials without asking my permission though."
As it turned out, she wouldn't have been able to enjoy it for very long anyway. A strange being with blue skin made all the food on the table disappear Cryonia's jaw dropped, looking at the alien with a horrified expression on her face. It wasn't the ability that had her frightened. It was the absolutely indescribable amount of power she was sensing from this being. It was on a level far beyond anything she had ever sensed before. Suddenly Cryonia was glad she wasn't participating in the tournament. This is..... this amount of power shouldn't be possible! This makes Zenon seem like an infant by comparison, and he's the strongest member of my race! I don't think even the entire HWRE council could fight this guy and win! If this guy is here to fight in this tournament, then no one else here even has a chance!
Cryonia just stared in shock, unable to say a word for a solid minute. When she managed to make an audible noise, it just barely came out from her mouth and was barely audible.
Cleo would frown a bit, hearing that she wasn't here to fight... "Awww, come on love! You can't just come here and not fight! Why that body of yours could level anything! I'm sure you would be a good warrior! Maybe, I can train you sometime? You seem real smart, maybe I can teach you some mind tricks," she said giggling. She would continue to chow up her food, loving every second of it and not even realize anything around her but Arlumia. She would suddenly hear a comment from Arlumia that really hurt her feelings a bit... She would hold a turkey leg and swallow with a frown, "Hey... That's a little harsh.. I'm just trying to give you a better feeling for food," she softly said in a sad tone. It was indeed sad for her to say that towards Cleo. Cleo just wanted Arlumia to enjoy something tasty and help her eat it the proper way. Cleo would continue to chow down her food down, feeling the love within the food. Suddenly... something dramatic happens.
The giant bag crushes her friend's meal. That forced Cleo to stop eating! She needed to defend her friend! She would stand up with her face covered in food and turn back on her senses, "Hey, you can't jus-....." and that was all she said before she felt the terrifying power of... that guy. The slender man with a fancy hairstyle. Cleo's jaw dropped and her eyes widen up from the power before them.
'T-That is impossible...! His power level makes me look like a dwarf! No, no... He makes MASTER look like a grain of rice! NO! EVEN SMALLER!' she thought to herself. She gasped a bit, trying to catch herself. 'Yeah.... I'm not going to mess with him! Sorry, Arlumia,' she would think once more. She slowly twitched and shook her head... Still very shocked.. "U-Ugh... Hi..? What's your name..? Are you fighting in the tournament..?" was all she could ask. This guy was INSANITY with power. She was shaking A LOT with a power level like that in front of her. She was scared that THIS would be an opponent. She would certainly feel the fear overrunning her mind!
Whis happily munched away at his donut, only now aware of the two ladies he had apparently intruded on, not having seen them behind the mass pile of food he had brought over. He didn't immediately say anything, instead choosing to finish his powdered treat and licking it free from his fingers before speaking.
"My apologies, I didn't see you there, I hope I didn't cause you any trouble." He said politely, picking up the bags of donuts and placing one in Cryonia's hands, as well as Cleo's as an apology. It seemed he had truly displeased one of them as she started to berate him for his actions. Normally he wouldn't care really, but Earth always seemed to get the better of him. If he wanted to keep these wonderful snacks coming, he supposed he should be as polite as possible!
"These are truly wonderful, please, have some as an apology! This place is so full of wonderful delicacies... and they just keep getting better every century!" He exclaimed as if it was normal for people to be centuries old. Of course, he was millennia old... but why would be reveal such a secret to these girls? he supposed if they asked and were able to provide him with something truly delicious... he might be inclined to tell.
He suddenly realized that his happy revelries weren't shared by the two girls who's space he had invaded. He blinked in confusion as he looked from one girl to the other, only now picking up on the girls questions.
"Oh! of course, you can call me Whis! As for what I am ... well that's an explanation that would take far too long my dear. Oh, I'm not participating in such a silly tournament, I'm simply here for those wondrous food trucks! You earthlings have such interesting flavors and ways to combine them... I don't suppose you have anything you would recommend? I'm not usually very good at picking them out." Whis would continue as if nothing was wrong, completely oblivious to the fact that his power level could be sensed and that it was intimidating. As far as he knew, regular 'people' couldn't sense the full extent of the power he held anyways.
Cryonia just stared blankly at the bag of donuts placed in front of her, still trying to comprehend the level of power this being had. After one comment he made, things made slightly more sense. If he was centuries old, then he would have had plenty of time to hone his fighting abilities. That thought was quickly shoved aside as the fear rose higher and higher. Even though it was clear he wasn't going to harm them, the sheer amount of power she was facing triggered some very painful memories. Images flashed through her head, and one voice from the past filled her ears.
"MOTHER!!!"
Cryonia cried out as a sharp pain rang throughout her body. She clutched her chest tightly, breathing heavily as she looked down at her chest. She expected to see a wound there, but she was physically fine still. Her body trembled, as she breathed to try and calm down. Slowly the pain began to subside. Although her she clutched her chest like she was injured in some way.
"I am not a native of this planet, so I am in no position to recommend any food for you to consume. Putting that aside, your power is overwhelming. It's only your base power though: I know you have even more depths to it then what I'm sensing. Your strength puts you on a level that no one else could ever hope achieve. You could help quite a bit of people out with that kind of power. I've heard that's a Saiyan warlord who's terrorizing the galaxy right now."
Cryonia still had enough wits about her to have a proper conversation, despite the shock her body had just went through. Enough to have a coherent conversation on the state of current events going on in the galaxy.
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