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It had been three days after Garick training session with Tarro, and he was kind of bored as he had nothing to do. So Garick decided to take a little walk around the jungle to see what he might find on his walk around the jungle surprisingly enough Garick had begun to get used to yasai and it laws finding kind of peaceful. Something he did not think he would find at all with him coming from a warrior race and the part of his people history he was born in, where war was everywhere which had led to Garick fighting his fellow Saiyans to defend an empire that never gave much care about him.
Yet Garick never fought for the empire sake but for his mothers. As even though his mother had abandoned him when she realises how weak Garick was when he was a kid. He still pushed onward even with the disrespect he had gained from his power being a lonely ten yet now look at him. He was able to survive the war and outlive everyone with his power slowly rising even though he has not attained the power of an ssj like his mother. Garick was never interested in that he wanted something more a power that can surpass the power of a super saiyan something unique you could say something Garick could call his own.
Which why Garick continues to push himself in the pursuit of power as he searches for this unknown form surprisingly enough as Garick was walking through the jungle he would sense an unusual power level it did not feel like a saiyan yet it was stronger than a low-class saiyan with it even being close to a normal class saiyan. 'Interesting, it not that far from my locations'he thinks as he makes his way to this unusual power level.
As Garick was making his way, he would begin to think of the possible things that this power level could belong to 'I bet it's a Maginoans or maybe something completely different.' he thinks as he shows a face of excitement as he can't wait to find out what new thing he would be doing now.
Post by Copyman/Gray on Sept 18, 2018 18:56:49 GMT -5
"Gigggaaaak!" I'm sorry! Gray screeched as his claws slashed across the face of one of his greener brethren, spraying his purple blood out in a wide ark. His current "master" watched from behind, an elderly sayain Gray had come to know as the slave-driver of the local saibamen. When he gave an order? You obeyed it without question. Hesitation was met with the swiftest and harshest punishment the old fool was capable of... Grey thought back to the first days he was scooped up to be a warrior, younger kin planted and grown alongside him. The earth here... infertal so their spawn were weak, stupid, incapable of controlling themselves or acknowledging the strength of their grower. One of them, one of the stronger ones lunged for the sayain slaver... his neck was severed before the poor thing knew what had happened to it... Gray had watched, yellow eyes wide, jaw dropped in shock as the limp form of one of his brothers fell heavily to the ground, limbs twitching, purple fluid squirting from the stump that was it's neck.
That had taught Gray a lesson... One that had dreadfully needed reasserting. He had been growing impatient, borderline rebellious and resistant to these infernal monkeys... Every command was met with a gibbering click that hid the most ear-melting obscenities. Although the old sayain had a poker-face well honed through the years of his service through the empire, Gray could sense that his patience was growing thin... GOOD! HE'D KILL HIM, EAT HIS BONES AND BURN THE REST! Then he'd take all the capsules he could and find a world FAR from this one! He would save his people... set them free! Saibamen for themselves!
...That dream died... or deadened at least with the slave-master's demonstration. He made it clear who was in charge and WHY. Because he was strong... MUCH stronger than any of them... And although Gray's hatred for the Sayains hadn't been quelched with despair, it had been pushed deep into the unexpressed parts of his mind...
And now they were here, a slave match which Gray was dominating, dismembering and killing each member of the Saiba race the old man had sent against him. 3 of them had met their end at his 3 toed feet and there was going to be four soon...
As the young sayain moved into the clearing within which the battle was taking place, he would witness Gray's head cracking open down the center, releasing a noxious acid that bathed the young green Saiba! He didn't even have a moment to scream as he desolved into a murky forest-emerald sludge, leaving only one which quivered in terror. Gray stood opposite of the old man, huffing and puffing, his body peppered with small scratches and cuts, fresh purple blood dripping from his claws, he turned towards Garick, sensing his presence, his jaw clenching with renewed fire.
Bloody apes... He spat internally, his yellow eyes full of probing aggression. Infest this world like a disease...
WC: 500
Last Edit: Sept 18, 2018 18:57:24 GMT -5 by Copyman/Gray
When Garick arrived at the location from where the strange power level was coming from, he would see the three dead saibamen in front of him with noticing the one saibamen that was left standing was next to quite old saiyan with his strength being an only little bit stronger than the saibamen strength.
"Hey, you old man," he shouts towards the old saiyan to get his attention with Garick slowly making his way towards the old saiyan as his eyes dart towards the saibamen 'Interesting, so this where the highly unusual strength was coming from.' he would say as he smirks with him beginning to think of the idea of possibly fighting this saibamen even through it strength was nowhere near Garick level of strength yet it was stronger than the average saiyan. which was not something you would see often from a saibamen to be stronger than saiyan.
'I wonder how strong, I can make this saibamen?' his mind would begin to wonder about the idea of possibly buying this creature seeing as it might make a good training partner and fighting it here will give Garick a good understanding of how much potential this creature might have.
As you can never tell just from the appearance of someone sometimes it takes time to dig out the hidden strength that lies inside you something that Garick knows too well about with his true strength only ever coming out when he loses his mind to his rage with it bringing out every ouch of strength he has or what Garick believes is his full strength.
Wordcount:266 Total Word count:634 Thread PL:41,407
Last Edit: Sept 20, 2018 14:54:00 GMT -5 by Garick
Post by Copyman/Gray on Sept 19, 2018 18:48:57 GMT -5
(PL of the old sayain around 5,000)
The old sayain turned the way of the younger one, a deep frown upon his ancient features. Who was this youngster and how dare he not treat him with the respect his was due? Numbers flashed upon the scouter that rested upon his eye, scanning the tall newcomer, the incredible numbers only serving to darken the man's features even further! Damn kids... THAT'S why... Gray's gaze flicked between the old monkey to the younger one, his vision seeming to darken with his keeper's. What a typical monkey... Only interested in power... He seemed not to care from where this power surfaced or why, only giving a damn about it... Not only did this serve to enrage the saibaman, but it also made him... fearful... He didn't like to be surrounded by the oppressors whether they were only passively interested or not. He only had to stand out a little bit... ONLY a little bit and suddenly he was their punching bag... He couldn't even fight back either... He had learned what had happened if he truly tried to fight....
"Treat your elders with more respect, boy..." The Saiba-keeper grumbled, thumbing the rescan button upon his scouter, making sure it's readings were correct. "I'm the caretaker of Saibamen on this world, Bagga, and I will not be referred to as 'old man.'" Gray glanced over at the glorified ape curiously, never having heard his name spoken before... He was only known among his kin as the "bad man", chittered quietly among them in their own tongue. The elder didn't seem to care... He was too focused on the new-comer, specifically his question! He brought a hand up to his beard, running his fingers through it's short, rough locks before shrugging his shoulders and glancing over Gray's way.
"That 'Copyman'? It is powerful enough to make a decent shock-troop already. I don't see why you need to find out how strong you can make it." Gray's eyes remained curious but underneath, a deep rage billowed... Referred to as it... only a disposable soldier... Damn him, he would send him off to DIE if an opportunity presented itself!
"Hypothetically, there's nothing stopping it from growing stronger. If it survives battle to battle, it should grow as we do... well... not nearly as strong but it should grow. Normally they die or are ordered to die before that happens. Ties up loose ends, though there are exceptions when dealing with... particularly unique specimens. Did you miss your instruction on this subject?"
Whether or not Garick had, Gray was only just now receiving his... His knowledge of his race within the social structure of sayain-kind only expanded listening in on this conversation.... as did his hate for them... he kept it hidden behind mindlessly wandering eyes, trying to imitate the feral behavior of his kin but... he was unsure if he was fooling anyone...
"If you wish... I can demonstrate it's current ability so you can judge for yourself. YOU!" He pointed a gloved hand towards Gray, freezing the poor saiba in fear and shock. He followed the finger of his keeper as it trained on the much younger... stronger looking sayain, the command already going through his mind before it was given...
Kill...
"Kill!"
He had no choice... But then, if he could claw the face off of one monkey and not be held responsible then he'd do it!
Gray LUNGED at Garick full speed, a clawed hand shooting out to slash at his face before another came around, it's claws folded inward to land a punch at his jaw!
Garick would begin to laugh at the old saiyan man telling him to respect him "You want, respect than you know how to get it instead of asking for it old man" he says in an aggressive tone of voice finding the saibaman keeper Bagga bit annoying.
Garick stands there as he waited for Bagga to answer his question as he watched him touch his beard finding his patient becoming taxed. "Copyman, you say, what strange name why do you call him that?" he questions finding the name strange to give to the saibaman as it did not look like it could copy anything except maybe blowing itself up but all saibaman do that, not something new.
"I'm not asking for the science of saibamen old man or Bagga whatever your name is, all I care about is testing that copyman out," he says showing little to no respect towards the saibaman keeper finding the tiny saiyan annoyance more out of anything else. Garick would love the idea of beating in this person skull if he was not part of the Saiyan galactic kingdom just, so he could shut up the old fart for good.
Garick watches eagerly as he notices Bagga signalling the saibaman to fight him "Now, we getting somewhere." he says as he watches copyman lunge at the 6.7 tall saiyan kind of surprised the saibaman was not scared from just his height but luckily for Garick seem not. As he watches the copyman lunging at him Garick would turn his head as he looked at the old man "Is, your Saibamen suppose to move this slow?" he says finding the creature too sluggish and slow with his speed kind of killing the fighting mood for Garick 'Alright, let's teach this copyman lesson or two'. As Garick raises his left hand and just does small flick to the head as he aims to knock the creature down to the ground.
" This, so boring" Garick says as he yawns finding copyman unimpressive "Can't this copyman do anything else instead of lunging at me?" he questions hoping the creature had something up his sleeves that could make this little test bit more interesting instead of it ending up to be colosseum waste of time "Hey old man, do you have more saibaman seeds if so, throw some on the ground and give this copyman, you what screw calling it copyman that sounds like silly name. hmmm, I know let's call it Gray instead, yeah Gray. That sounds like a good name, yeah gets some extra buds for Gray here to help him in his test." he says as he begins barking orders at this Bagga not really caring if he likes it or not. As Garick was only interested in making this fight bit more interesting and sees there no reason why it can't have some buddies to back it up instead of fighting alone.
Wordcount:488 Total Word count:1034 Thread PL:41,407 2070 vs 315 winner Garick with 1755 damage to copyman Garick aiming to knock Gray to the ground again.
Post by Copyman/Gray on Sept 20, 2018 21:10:21 GMT -5
Bagga's eyes burned at the utter DISRESPECT he was treated too, Garick apparently not holding any regard for the man that goes through the pain-staking efforts to train, rear-up and GROW the shock troops of the Sayain kingdom! He had no IDEA what he had to put himself through to get these things ready for battle, to obey commands! If he did, then he wouldn't talk to him like some GRUNT! The numbers on his scouter reminded him that this boy was no mere mistake of genetics himself, though... He was many times stronger than him... EASILY able to crush him with a finger if he wished... And so, the Saiba-caretaker grumbled quietly to himself, muttering things about the young and the stupid until Garick inquired as to the nature of the Copyman (pronounced Ko-pee-man)!
"There are different breeds of Saibamen, most bred for different purposes Though, there are some born from the different soils they're planted in. For example, Copyman-"
He was suddenly cut off mid-explanation by the younger sayain's impatience, suddenly deciding that he wasn't curious and only interested in FIGHTING the creature! Bagga was literally stunned into silence, staring at the boy (at least by comparison) in utter shock. Was THIS what the kingdom was coming too...? Insolent brats who couldn't show an ounce of respect because they had a little power...? He only hoped this boy learned what it meant to kneel before his elders before one of them blasted him to dust.
Back to Gray, the Copyman's attack was met only with the most humiliating shutdown Garick could come up with no-doubt, slapping down the artificial life form INTO the dirt in the most painful denial of an attack the poor thing had ever witness! He almost felt his skull crack open in every place it shouldn't as he CRASHED face first into the ground at the sayain's feet, his arms shaking as he pitifully pushed against the ground in SOME effort to get back up... the pain... It was... Extraordinary...
What was even more painful, though, was the fact he was given a name... A name by a SAYAIN! Gray hadn't even thought to give himself one of his own, what with his only title being "Copyman" his entire life. It was like someone being identified as "Sayain" but far less justified. The plant-creature tilted her poor, agonized head up at his oppressor as he demanded more saibamen, more of his kin to be thrown at this KILLER to make it more "fun" for him... Gray's teeth ground together as he POUNDED the ground before the sayain in frustration, tears actually welling up in his eyes! More of them... More of his people were gonna die if he didn't put on a better show! He was gonna die if he DID though! What could he do...?
"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAK!" He roared as his aura exploded all around him! Yellow energy spiked and burned at the grass and earth within meters of the copyman, it's shorter form growing larger, longer by the second! His body bulked, his energy spiked, his color shifted from a deep grey to a darker blue as he now stood almost a foot and a half taller than before! Still, he was dwarfed by the sayain but the difference between them was much less significant!
"20,000..." Bagga stuttered, completely and utterly shocked by his own creature's power! "30,000... No.. this cannot be!"
"GYYYYYAAAAAAUUUUH!" Gray screeched, hopping high into the air, cupping his hands behind him! Energy coagulated between his 3-clawed fingers, a yellow ball of power sparking with energy shined between his hands as he glared down at the monkey before him! His yellow eyes burned with the hatred of the ki in his hands, nothing being held back anymore...
"KAAAAGH....MEEEEEGH..." He chittered, the energy he held growing more intense by the moment! "GAAAAH... MEEEEGH....... KEEEEEHH!" With his charge-up complete, her THREW his hands forward in his signature SUPER Saibahameha wave, hoping to blast that monkey off the face of the planet!
...Meanwhile Bagga could only watch in utter shock at the thing he had been responsible for, both in awe... and in utter horror of his creation... How could this thing... this creature... this mere plant rival a sayain!? He even came close to the boy's power and that energy was unusual even among them! HOW!? The last remaining saibamen only clung helplessly to his master's leg, desperate to not be pushed away by the utter power Gray was now emitting!
PL: 37,800/6,300 (6/1 via Bulking and Saiba-rage transformations) Stamina: 2/3
1755 damage recieved maybe put a dent in Gray's head
EOT-2 Super Saibahameha: 18,900!
Last Edit: Sept 20, 2018 22:12:21 GMT -5 by Copyman/Gray
Garick begins to smile as he witnesses Gray surge of power "Good, your learning that what we need." he says finding it kind of not surprising to see this kind of power be release by anger as the only way Garick race. Can access there most powerful forms was by accessing there angry, which is understandable why those emotions were the saiyan race trigger to accessing super saiyan transformation as anger is probably one of the purest forms of emotion that any person can access.
So it completely understandable that emotion would also be a trigger for other creatures as well beside the Saiyans and seems like Garick was right in that perspective as he watches Gray ki explode with power as he smiles with excitement pleasured to see what he had achieved. "That big amount of power, you got there Gray. But are you sure all that power will help you if there no speed to back you up" he says taunting Gray wanting to see if he could push the creature even further instead Gray just began charging up his attack.
"I wonder how far you can be a push, Gray,". he says as his smile turns into Grin finding this quite amazing to see a saibamen become this strong as back in the empire days the creatures only raised to a mere 1,000 or 500. Which was not that strong compared to the fighters that were alive in that age and the whole attaining the super saiyan form. It's still not that big of a deal really now as well with this Saibman growing in strength, so fast as there were still Saiyans beyond Garicks and this Saibamen power and this creature would have no clue or maybe he will, who knows.
Garick would still watch with the grin on his face as Gray began to hover and as he finishes charging up his attack "Come on, then fire it" he taunting the creature further with the saibamen fire off its attack and just as the attack was getting close to the ground. Garick disappears in thin air as he reappears behind the saibamen. "Boo, I got to say it takes gut to push yourself this far saibamen. So I give you this as a reward seeing you probably don't like the idea of being called Gray. I give you the choice of what your name is, seeing you earned that right." he says in serious calm tone with him impressed by the saibamen feat as there not many people, who could nearly match a saiyan in power. "Oh yeah, another thing you might not want to waste all this speed for just power, you can really mess up your chances at living if you do that," he says giving the saibamen some advice if he wants to survive in battle and not get himself killed.
Garick looks down at Bagga "So, old man or Bagga, I guess you are alright with me training this saibamen for you." he shouts to the old man as he gets Bagga attention. "Oh, yeah forget that last thing about throwing in additional saibamen, seeing as I got the reaction, I wanted from this big guy," he says completely with his guard down. Wordcount:543 Total Word count:1577 Thread PL:41,407 Stamina 2/3 [SST-1]Rapid Movement:
Increase dodging skill.
[Dodge of 75% PL] 31,055 Dodge vs Super Saibahameha 18,900 Dodge wins. Garick behind Gray as he hovers with his legs crossed sat in meditation postion.
Last Edit: Sept 21, 2018 15:01:47 GMT -5 by Garick
Post by Copyman/Gray on Sept 22, 2018 16:35:34 GMT -5
Gray blinked slowly as the sayain at whom he was firing his attack at had completely disappeared from sight, his energy-blast ripping apart the ground upon which he once stood in a fantastical explosion of energy! He was completely bewildered and shocked, his head shooting this way and that trying to catch sight of his monkey-opponent! He wasn't above him and he wasn't to the side... That only left...
Gray froze in shock as Garick began to speak, his voice seeming far more haunting coming from a direction he could not see... The big, bulked up Copyman glanced over his shoulder, afraid to turn around fully in case it would provoke his opponent...
"Gii...?" The creature croaked, utterly surprised and shocked he was getting any kind of encouragement from this ape! He seemed proud of his power, offering him the reward of even naming himself! ...What did that even matter...? More importantly, what made him think Gray could say anything in his language even if Gray took this "generous" opportunity to name himself? He could very well tell Garick to go die in a ditch and he wouldn't even know the difference! He was thinking about it... BOY was he thinking about it... There were so many different ways he wanted to tell this monkey to go suck on his own tail that he was having a hard time picking just one!
That wasn't the only reason for his silence, however. He didn't WANT to speak to this Sayain who so braizenly decided to take control of him. It was like he was some sort of robot or toy, something any monkey with a strong enough grip on his throat could take around with him as his own personal punching bag... Just because he was tougher and could put out more power, Garick seemed content to just... extract him from his life as he knew it, perhaps even more cockly (and maybe not even seriously) asking his keeper for his permission!
Granted, he wasn't exactly SAD that he probably wasn't going to see that old bag of dirt again but now it was just a younger, stronger, more SCARY master... Someone he would have no chance in fighting. His gaze flicked back in front of him, staring down at his 3 clawed fingers as they curled into fists. He would survive... No matter what happened.
Bagga, meanwhile, had no idea what was going ON anymore. His scouter... it had registered numbers higher than almost anything he's ever seen! How could he... a simple Saiba-trainer say 'no' to either being with a power level that high!? But then... He couldn't just let them go either! This Copyman could very well possibly revolutionize the entirety of Saibology! If he could find a way to clone him, make more of his kind... then Sayains would practically never have to bothr themselves with menial grunt-work again!
"NO! You cannot take it!" Bagga stated firmly, gesturing for Gray to rejoin him at his side. "Something like this is special! Its existence is important beyond whatever desires you have for it! Leave it with me and I'll make a LEGION of Copyman like this one!"
Gray's eyes flicked back up at Garick, his expression neutral. What would he do...? One way or another, Gray would be left in the care of a stupid monkey... He did not immediately move to Bagga's side, though as his master wished... He stood there, looking over his shoulder at Garick... waiting to see his response.
"Oh come on Bagga, you can see it's not this creature's genes that let it gain this power." he says trying to reason with old man "You know what, instead of making this creature decision are self. why don't we give it the choice over who it wants to follow." Garick says as he gives smile towards Bagga thinking that he had come up with a good ideal of sorts.
Garick begins to float back to the ground as he moves his legs apart from each other. Landing near Bagga as he waits for the old man answer but Garick was not really that bothered if he did not like the ideal. As he would probably just threated him to do it or something like that but he should at least hear out the old man opinion first before he jumps the gun. Garick thought it might be interesting to see how far this creature can be pushed seeing as he was able to already make this stronger by pissing it off.
So who knows how much stronger it could get instead of being tested on and being experimented on like some sort of guinea pig even though when you think about it. They kind of, are guinea pigs as they were made from a science tube and then made into what they are now. 'I wonder if it's possible to teach this saibaman how to speak some saiyan or is that not possible. Hmm,' he stands there thinking about it, as he waits for bagga answer. Garick was also waiting for the Saibaman choice as well with this saibamen having the best chance to even choose this moment to run off into the wild if it wanted to and if it did do that, it won't get that far, since Garick can sense its power very easily, But who knows what the creature could do as it floats up there in the sky. Wordcount:319 Total Word count:1896 Thread PL:41,407 Stamina 3/3 Recovers one stamina from no stamina combat actions.
Last Edit: Sept 22, 2018 18:36:53 GMT -5 by Garick
Post by Copyman/Gray on Sept 23, 2018 9:02:27 GMT -5
"Of course it does! It has to be!" Bagga insisted, stepping towards the younger and much more powerful Sayain. "It is either that or the soil it's grown in! There has been no training, no open battles yet So the only way it could attain such power was from it's genetics! Perhaps a mistake in it's cloning process or some kind of genetic combination... I will not know unless I take it apart and examine it cell by cell!"
That was when Garick proposed an offer to let the artificial creature choose it's own path... Bagga only stood there, shocked at the very notion, the effective disregard of all viable Saibascience... Who did this man think he was, speaking nothing bug ignorance and and anti-kingdom droll? What made him think this... tool had anything within it that even partially resembled a sayain!?
Gray, meanwhile, had been listening to the arguments from both sides, very quickly finding himself warming to this newcomer. Granted, there was still nothing but hate in his heart from the long-haired sayain but he was promising a far more liberal strangle-hold with all his... suggestions. With a more liberal hold, Gray could move more... and if he could move more, that meant he could get off this infernal world and OUT of the sayain kingdom. It was either that choice... or to be killed in a lab for the goal of making more saibamen like him. Gray glared down at the two of them, his clawed fingers clenching into fists as the two sayains discussed what to do with him like he were an animal...
... The choice was obvious.
"Think about what's best for the kingdom..." Bagga pleaded. Not with Gray, no he had not accepted that this thing could yet be considered a sentient life-form. Copymen and much less Saibamen weren't capable of exceeding their design like that! "Think about the soldiers we could create by the handful... 5 creatures as powerful as that one in a single bottle, only a couple necessary to turn the tides of battles that would prove far more perilous for the average soldier... With these copymen aiding in the gaining of new territory, the Kingdom could only expand and grow stronger! You must..."
Gray had heard enough. Slowly, he lowered himself in front of Garick showing who he truly sided with...
"....Good....Bye... Doc....tor..." Gray croaked, the taste of common in his mouth... disgusting...
Bagga blinked slowly... He couldn't believe it... Did... did that thing just speak...?
Last Edit: Sept 23, 2018 9:07:59 GMT -5 by Copyman/Gray
As Garick listen to Bagga he would feel himself getting slowly annoyed by Bagga words with his anger building even more as the old saiyan keeps ranting on about how the kingdom would benefit from having more saibamen like Gray in the kingdom. "I have no, clue where you must have come from Bagga or should I call you trash as you seem to misunderstand what a saiyan is. Now that might be because your quite old or your some kind of coward and you know what I do to saiyan cowards." The young saiyan warriors say as his tone of voice becomes quite serious with him stretching one of his arms out towards a random tree.
Garick than begins to charge up a small amount of ki in his hand after finishing charging it he would release the ki with him fire against the random tree with the tree becoming completely vaporized by his attack."You see, what I just did to that tree Bagga that, what I will do to you if you continue acting like a coward. If you want to something like that saibamen or copyman whatever you call it. Then make one and give it the same training as Gray and keep pushing it until you see results." he says with his tone of voice not changing at all with his eye shifting to bright yellow just briefly.
Garick move his head briefly noticing who Gray had picked "Seems like we have an answer Bagga." Garick would turn his back towards Bagga with him begin to make his way back to his house but as he does that Bagga would begin ranting on like Coward again. Just like that Garick would turn around as he did that he would suddenly be right up to Bagga face "I warned you, Bagga about talking like a coward" he says as he swings one of his fists down onto the old man left leg and from the amount of force he inflicts on him suddenly can be heard by loud crunching noise just as Garick punch hits Bagga left leg.
"Your lucky, I don't take your head for talking like that next time you better choose your words carefully Bagga." after saying that Garick would turn around as he begins to make his way home with him assuming the saibamen would be following him. Garick would not hear the saibamen words, so he has no clue what he had said to Bagga or that he can talk at all. Total Word count:2321 Word count:421 Stamina 3/3 10,351---Breaks Bagga leg Tech used: [SOT1] Bloody Fist
Garick focus ki to his hand to empower his fist with ki.
Post by Copyman/Gray on Sept 24, 2018 20:22:34 GMT -5
Gray would be a liar AND a slave if he didn't admit the perverse and ugly pleasure he took in seeing the old man leveled under the superior power of Garick, the delicious second-hand vengeance touching his tongue as he watched the old sayain cry out in agony at his utterly destroyed leg. Actually... "Crushed to utter paste" would've been the correct term, the skin of his limb nothing more than a sock to support the mushed leg-muscle and bone-paste that was once a limb. God, it was almost ecstasy to watch him scream and cry on the floor of the forest after what he made him do, after all the torture and lies he had to put up with... The only thing that would've made his suffering more gratifying is if he could jab out his eyes with his own claws... If only if only but even good things had their limits... He had to take what he could get and not push his luck...
The widest, cruelest, sharpest smile stretched across the Copyman's face as he absorbed the cries of utter agony and pain like a plant preforming photosynthesis, his yellow eyes fluttering closed as he breathed in the just due penance this mad scientist had to suffer... Man... If only he felt like he could KILL him! If only Garick would grant him the PRIVILAGE of splitting his skull down the middle like his kid could so easily do... It was like catching the smell of a bakery without being able to sample the bread... Ah, the temptations... Damn his leash...
As the Mysterious young sayain walked back in the direction from which he came, Gray lingered behind, staring down at the old man who used to be his torturer. How frail he looked now... How WEAK....
"I.... hope.... you...... die...." The Copy man muttered, his voice course and unrefined, unused to speaking in such a complicated manner. "...I....Kill....you... next.... time...." Bagga could only stare up at his creation silently as the copyman's body slowly began to deflate back to it's original proportions. Before him now stood an average height artificial soldier of his own creation, leaving him there to die...
Gray turned... and followed Garick back into the wilderness, leaving behind an old world of helplessness... and into a new one.
As Garick venture on towards his house listing to the noises of animals fighting over things, he would speak "So, saibaman you never told me, what you wanted your name to be" he says curiosity to if the saibaman could actually give him a response and if he could what would that response be.
As the two of them were getting closer to the house there would be near dead animal on the floor just lying there helpless with his eyes looking at Garick and the Saibaman. Garick would get a bit closer to the creature as he crouches down to the creature looking directly at it "I wonder, what happened.hmmm, so what do you think we should do with this thing. Kill it or help it, what your perspective on what we should do" he says trying to get some sort of understanding on Gray way of thinking and he sees life with him also kind of curious on his choice as well.
Garick was a bit unsure if the saibaman would give him an actual answer or show him by actions, either way, it would give Garick a better understanding of how the creature thinks. "If, I was you I would say something quicker seeing as this thing looks like it's close to dying." as he says that he would place one of his hands on the animal slash wound it had on the chest. As he tries to hold the bleeding long enough to see what the saibaman would give as an answer, as Garick could already see that it was too late for this animal even if he did heal or patch the thing up. It would just get attacked by another predator and be in the same situation again in the way these animals life respected the cycle of the universe really with something big always picking on the smaller thing.
The only way you can stop cycle like that was by getting stronger becoming the bigger thing, which was something Garick had to learn the hard way at first with him having to grow and adept first for him to survive and become the man he is now even if it was not that much of a life to have. It was still Garick life and something he can change with each action he made something not many animals or people can have in life just the saibaman, who follows him back to his house.
For this creature it was probably the very first time it had made it's own decision for once instead of following someone else decision even if the decision was to follow someone else it was still the saibaman choice for Garick that kind of amazed really more than the fact this saibaman had such high level of power but it was able to choose its own decision and choose to follow through with it. which makes this saibaman kind of special as there not many things in the universe, where a saibaman could make a decision like this or not it just goes to show that times were changing maybe for the better or maybe for the worst, who knows.
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Last Edit: Sept 28, 2018 16:59:25 GMT -5 by Garick
Post by Copyman/Gray on Sept 29, 2018 19:27:52 GMT -5
Apparently, Garick still didn't catch the Copyman's ability to speak... which made his inquiry as to his name even more confusing. No saibamen could speak the complicated language of the 'common' tongue... none beside him, after all so WHY would he think to ask Gray for his name? What kind of answer was he expecting to get? A few unintelligible chitters? A click of the tongue? Perhaps he was expecting fluent common to flow from Gray's lips like a sonnet of the old poets... He would receive no such rewards for his line of questioning. Gray would simply stare up at him, his large yellow eyes blinking slowly, dumbly at him as if to indicate he were not capable of obeying such a command.
Quietly, behind the idiot facade, Gray's soul burned with disdain for this sayain idiot, believing him only to be setting up lies... deceits that he'd be more of a person than the rest of his battle starved monkey brothers. He hated him for his attempts to be kind, whether or not they were genuine. Entitled fools, the lot of them... His attempts to treat him kinder than the doctor were moot. He would get NOTHING from him... Not an indication of intelligence, not a word of acknowledgement. As far as Garick would be concerned, he was nothing more than an average Copyman with an abnormal power.
The two of them would eventually come to a wounded animal, it's damage too severe too severe to know whether or not it could be saved... The creature glanced from Garick to Gray, it's eyes both suspicious and pleading as if asking these strangers for help. Gray only stared back, his eyes empty of sympathy for the creature, his fingers twitching with the impulsive hunger Saibamen and their kin possessed. It was rare any of them even survived to see their first meal (sayain mistreatment saw to that) but when they did, they were consumed with a surge of gluttonous desire so strong, their need for food would surpass even the bottomless fat bellies of the monkeys that held their leashes.
Gray's mouth began to water at the scent of it's blood, the sight of a perfectly good animal waiting there to be consumed. He was ready to leap upon it and eat it right there but Garick made himself known before he could even take a step.
The Copyman's gaze tore away from it's owner's prey and back up to the sayain, genuinely confused by his question. "Kill it or help it?" What was he, a hypocrite? If Gray remembered correctly, just a moment ago he was calling Bagga weak for wanting to clone more of him... now this guy was asking if he wanted to SAVE some poor helpless animal? What kind of logic was that?? Gray couldn't wrap his mind around the question Garick attempted to propose, instead choosing to dismiss it as the ramblings of a stupid monkey.
He stood at Garick's side and didn't respond with anything more than a predatory, starving gaze towards the creature, his long red tongue slipping over his lips in anticipation of the kill. There was no words, neither saiba nor common spoken between them.
From the clear look, the saibaman was giving with it also having drool coming out of the saibaman mouth. It seemed pretty obvious that Garick was not going to get an answer to his question. So he moves his hand away from the animal slash wound with him running both of his hand to the creature neck and just like that you hear loud crunch noise coming from the creature with Garick than lifting the animal up by its head.
"Seems like I won't be getting an answer from you. Then I should probably make some rules clear to you. while you're staying with me, you won't be treated as a slave like that coward Bagga treated you. I'm only interested in training with you, meaning you will be treated equally, so I don't want you thinking of me as your master. More like a training partner and seeing as your hungry. You can have this." as he finishes saying that Garick hands over the dead creature to the saibaman with his blood-soaked hand that was dripping with the dead animal blood"Oh yeah before I forget, my name Garick" he says in a cheery tone of voice. Word count:197 Total Word count:3049
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