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So far he'd only managed to find moderate entertainment still trapped in the wisps of heavens grasp. He'd learned a few new tricks but still was making no head way of getting his real body back unsure what happened to the fish woman that declined his body less advances. Jarvis wasn't even still now overly thrilled to be in this world. The lingering sensation of it feeling like a prison to him soiling any hope of embracing the lush after like around him. He still wanted to be young and experience things back on living side of thing. He wanted carnal desires, Women, Food you could only get at certain places in space. Drugs and dancing as well as money and the excitement from the jobs he pulled off to get it. Shoving the other thoughts to the back of his head however.
He tried to let his mind wonder to the strange people of earth. Not wanting to admit he worried for them almost as much as he was curious on their thoughts of him. If he'd just been forgotten as fast as he was dispatched. The feeling like a knife through his pride and courage. That he'd even been so foolish as to throw his hat in a fight that wasn't even his own. Almost wondering if this was what actually caring or at least the closest he'd gotten in a long time got you. Nothing but regret pain and in this case death.
He puffed along trying not to let it plague his thoughts. For now escape would have to be his goal and focus. He knew he had to get back to the living realm and escape this prison. Any where was a prison if didn't want to be there. Just with fancier cells in this case. But he wasn't ready to be dead. An when he couldn't get what he wanted the natural way he'd find a way to steal it or coax it out. There were plenty of other oni wondering about. If he played his cards right if the fish woman had vanished. He may be able to work out a plan. Or at least find a way to get his body back as a starter. Moving along the spirit path still lost not really interested in most the more happy on goings around him.
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Post by King of All on Feb 1, 2016 15:13:29 GMT -5
While searching for his parent's, Komatsu had taken it upon himself to thwart Jarvis at every turn. The ass hole had made him feel worse than shit, and still couldn't get over it, no matter how many times he'd go through that cleansing machine he'd still be pissed off with the half bred mutt. During his search, he would go from one guard to the next, from Oni to Oni, warning each of them that he was plotting an escape and Koatsu was just doing his duty by reporting it.
The Oni wouldn't act on the accusation right away... first of all even they had a hard time telling souls apart when they didn't have their bodies. However, as soon as they were able to identify the little blue soul, they would start to quietly follow him, keeping an eye on what he was doing and reporting to one another if anything seemed out of the ordinary.
Komatsu could now be found by a beautiful fountain, surrounded by the lush greenery and flowers that the Oni tended too regularly. He had decided to take a break from his search, resting contently on the little bench that sat across from the fountain. He couldn't say that he hated here... it was really relaxing... and he felt none of the old temptations to try and hurt anyone. There was no other way to describe how he felt other than content. That was, until the familiar blue cloud would waft nearby. Komatsu would grumble under his breath before looking over towards the cloud and bouncing off of the bench. He would float his way over towards the blue cloud before speaking.
"Still here hunh? Haven't found a way back? Too bad, guess you'll be stuck here longer than me." The cloud lied, hoping to rile up the blue cloud.
He'd not make a sound. But very much in sensation and spirit he'd be feeling as if he were letting out a groan. That voice that annoyed him and irritated him easing up. Almost so much he'd wish it was his imagination. The humor of the fact it was a ghost as one may have said in the living world gave him a light chuckle. Turning with a quick turn of his puff like body to make out the shape and figure of the soul cloud he'd been with prior. His killer and soon after killed by other allies acquaintance. "I'm starting to think they lied to me. An this is just some personal hell they sent me too. Given you keep turning up any time I find a moments peace. Heh... Good one kid. Be sure you write that one down. Like some kid like you has gotten ahead of me in contacts." Jarvis saying with a hint of a smug tone but also a chuckle of cheer in his tone.
He seemed to be more relaxed then he was last time though. Not seeming like he was simply gonna puff away after a moment. Annoying as he was, The spirit of this kid was the only spirit he knew up here. An he didn't expect to find may people he was familiar with among the souls of the spirits of good will and great pasts. Hell most probably would laugh if you said he made this high up. For a moment and some place deep down. He was almost glad for some familiar conversation. Already wishing those silly people from earth and that goofy red haired boyo. Some part of him... almost hurting from it.
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Post by King of All on Feb 3, 2016 15:40:37 GMT -5
"Nah, I'm pretty sure this is heaven. Getting to bother the shit out of you every single day for the rest of eternity? Sounds great." Komatsu stated sarcastically as he simply floated along next to Jarvis. There was very little else the little cloud could do without a body... beating up on him did nothing, neither of them could feel pain and frankly, how much could a cloud headbutt really hurt? It didn't, that's how much.
"And who said anything about contacts? Ever stop to wonder why none of the Oni are too keen to talk to you?" Komatsu mocked, a grin would have played his lips at this point if it could. He was rather proud about having set the Oni against Jarvis, warning them of his attempt to escape. He wanted the blue haired idiot to suffer as long as humanly possible here in other world.
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He'd pause briefly about to ignore the annoying little puff of hot air and clouds. But he did bring up a good point. The oni's unless to the heroly types that already had a body. Never seemed keen on conversation or poking around much. An besides his odd red one that kept showing up to tail him occasionally which he shook rather easily. Or at least thought he did. They often avoided him and apparently if the pipsqueak noticed it too... Maybe it wasn't only him.
"Alright kiddo. I'll bite. Why don't they talk to us? You figure something out I haven't yet?" His tone rather bland as if trying not to show he was annoyed at having to deal with this one. But he had to keep his mind open to possibilities. This wasn't the same word he was used to or hell not even the same dimension. Up until a few days ago he didn't even think their was a after life. So maybe the idea of contacts and alliances to form deals and back room ways out and to get what you wanted wouldn't work here. It did stand to reason different dimension different rules.
"Lets see if your half as bright as you are cocky..."
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Post by King of All on Feb 3, 2016 17:34:40 GMT -5
A sort of silly giggle escaped the cloud as Komatsu race around to face Jarvis. He would have stuck his tongue out at him if he could.
"It's really simple to be honest. Every time I see an Oni, I tell them that a bright blue idiot cloud is trying to find a way to escape by making alliances with them. Of course then they told me they don't make alliances with the dead but, your book poofed into their hands pretty fast. See, the big difference between you and me, is I'm fine never getting out of here but I know that this is torture for you." The cloud said arrogantly, his wispy tail swinging from one side to another like an excited puppy.
Last Edit: Feb 4, 2016 17:35:07 GMT -5 by King of All
Jarvis couldn't help but feel if he had eyes. They'd be narrowing now. He hated this kid loathed him possibly. He may not have been the type to enjoy harming the young and small frys but he was almost willing to make a exception for this little squirt even if he wasn't enraged like those other times. But annoyingly enough he wouldn't put it past him if this child had actually been trying to foil his plans. It was true the oni's had been popping up less and less. An even the one that found him interesting and had been watching wasn't coming close enough anymore.
"You little shit heel. I wouldn't put it passed you to really being such a little shit even up here. Heh. I'd think you'd want out of here as bad as I do. I mean... Doesn't it bother you?" Waiting a long moment before clarifying what he was getting at. "That the other shit heel might be in hell? I mean if your brother fell too. Given all those massive powers flying around... He may very well have already been shot down to the furnaces after a unfortunate tail clip! Guess we'll never know now huh? I mean the goodie goodies would be here with us if they died. So that must mean they didn't buy it after all. Guess that means your two buddies are in hell after all then." He'd say in a very cold matter of fact like tone. Jarvis knew he had not actual grounds to make this statement. But the kid was young an often seemed to give into his first emotions and instincts. "I mean I was dirty kid but not evil. The stains on my hands probably are far out weighted by that brother of yours. And that prick of a friend who was leading the attack... Well. Doesn't take much to pick out a normal corrupted monkey son of a bitch does it. So just so you know. Difference between you and me isn't just that you like it here and I don't. Its that I got nothing to lose from leaving or staying. I just want to get back to my own adventures and my own rules. You on the other hand? Heh... good luck with those what ifs at night." It was cruel but he edged his words carefully as if coaxing the kid. His tone carrying that aura of a man who'd experienced many things and been around the galaxy a time or two. Throwing in one final.
"Didn't seem like many souls were going through the cleanser either... Guess its a special exceptions. Meaning it doesn't happen often." Shoving some harsh and possible reality at the boy. Jarvis didn't like this place or the company. He wanted a body again and he wanted home. He wanted to be behind a ships controls again or gripping down a fire eyed woman and pleasuring his cares away. This place didn't seem to have the smoke or drink he liked. Nothing... It was to pure. An while one day maybe he'd finally be ready to rest. This smuggler wasn't ready to hang up his blaster just yet and call it quits. "I didn't have much to lose... In fact getting back will only help my reputation. Some how cheating death? People will think on the under ground I some how snuck out and faked it. Heh. You on the other hand? Just some little runt that died. Probably already forgotten your name back on the living side I'd wager."
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Post by King of All on Feb 4, 2016 12:35:49 GMT -5
"shit heel? That's a new one" Komatsu scoffed as he could easily tell he had successfully pushed Jarvis' buttons just by the way his soul seemed to still and 'stare' at him. He felt extremely smug just then, content that he was the one who could irritate him instead of the other way around. However, as Jarvis kept talking he could feel his heart sinking as he spoke of the situation down below. He had no illusions about the fact that Nasu would be sent to hell and that his opponents would be sent here. He knew it was going to happen but... to have it spoken out loud made him feel sick.
He scoffed however, his cloudy tail only slowing slightly from it's excitement so that he could still portray some sort of confidence.
"Shows what you know idiot. I don't mind being dead. I died fighting like a true saiyan should, and if my brother goes to hell? I don't really care. I've been dead to him for years." He stated plainly, and he wasn't lying about that fact. As far as he knew, Nasu assumed he was already dead before they met up on Earth... that or he just really didn't care enough to see if he was at home on Planet Natto or not. Having been a slave to the Saiyan Empire for years had created one hell of a gorge between the two brothers, and Koma blamed him for never coming to save his younger brother.
"And if the prince dies, then he too died a warriors death. A battle between super saiyans is nothing to be ashamed about if one dies." He continued to go on. His heart was getting heavier with every explanation. He knew that to a saiyan, his words were true, but he couldn't help but feel differently. He didn't want them to die... if they did, what the hell had he sacrificed himself for? He'd given his life for Athren to go on... he'd repayed a life debt to the older saiyan... but was it all for nothing? Then Jarvis hit him hard... 'good luck with those what ifs at night'. Would it really bother him? It hadn't so far...
"I really don't care if they did die and go to hell. Who cares cares what the living think of me? They don't know anything about me so it's better off they just forget about me anyways. I've got it good here and it's only going to get better once I find them." He stated with a light huff, finally turning his back to the blue haired half breed as if suddenly giving him the cold shoulder. Everything here would be a lot better once he found his parents... Dying would be completely worth it if he could find them...
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Jarvis just chuckled under his breath. A deep tone of sincerity in it. As if he knew something the boy didn't or expected the kid to react as he did. "Think what you want kid. But this the new eternity. Chances are most the people you know are in the furnace. An eternity is a long time too. You must have really hated being alive if your okay with never seeing any of them again." Trying to imply how rare it'd be for anyone the kid would know to have actually made it top side. Someone like Jarvis barely skated by and needed the machine. The kid was granted mercy as well but Jarvis speculated it was cause of his young age. Or maybe something in his past given he didn't actually know much about the child in that regard.
"An don't give that warrior death crap. Death is death. There isn't any such thing as a warriors death. Or glory in death... Only death. Sacrifice or not it won't be long till the living move on and forget you as well as me. I'm just not done living yet.... You just sound to me like you're too scared to go back. A child being fine with death so young? World must have kicked you so bad you'd rather cry and hide under the table like a jittering dog then actually go back. BUT... I guess here. At least you don't have to worry about being a man. Just stay a boy forever." The edge of his silver tongue meant to cut but also a hint of approval. Or perhaps implying this wasn't as bad as it might have sounded. Maybe it was a good choice for this youth. Jarvis knew somewhere in the back of his head and mind that it was good for him too. To rest here and finally reel in how bad his life had been as well. Who knew maybe thats why he bumped heads so hard with this kid. Souls that have been through so much but rather then accept it and embrace in each other plain. He'd rather push him away just like most others that ever got close or offered some form of relation to his own deep wounds.
He'd peer over his shoulder at strange areas not far off marked off. He'd eased drop on classes about dimension rips at times. Something about hell protection or things that occur from the barrier bellow? HE didn't much care for the reasons but knew he'd be looking into it soon. Wondering if the process would grant him a body as well when a soul simply returned to the living world. Hell maybe his strange ideas were impossible as he thought too himself looking in that direction waiting for the childs response. He was simply like a convict at the moment looking for the chance to break free. Unable to over look the fact he was here and unable to leave at his own free will. With his current mind and spirit that alone was enough to make him feel shackled rather then free. An that was perhaps the worse feeling then any other for the young alien boy.
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Post by King of All on Feb 4, 2016 17:33:25 GMT -5
"Maybe they are... maybe dad would be... but I doubt mom made it down below... do you really know nothing about the saiyan alliance? I"d say besides my brother and me, everyone else are goo... well decent saiyans. I highly doubt they are in hell..." He was sure they weren't... sure his parents had both done some awful things in their youth, but they had been a part of the saiyan empire back then... they had worked hard to work away their sins, they had created the alliance... he was sure that if anything, they had probably just gone through the cleanser as well and come up here... He had to believe that.
"13 years is more than enough for me. You're right, world kicked my ass really hard, and if it weren't for the Prince i'd still be in chains. Say what you want about him but he saved me so I owed him this much. I was kept like a tortured dog for years, so yeah, I don't want to go back. It sucks, and this place, well it beats sleeping in a cage. You know what's worse? I don't know you that well but I looked to you as... well I don't know someone who would finally treat me as an equal. I'm not saying I thought you liked me or anything stupid like that, but I thought you would be able to see my warriors spirit and see passed my age... I was obviously wrong so... I'm done with this conversation. Good luck getting back to life, I hope you get your ass kicked the second you get back and go to hell." He said with a huff. He didn't have quite the silver tongue that Jarvis did... Komatsu had always spoken with his fists, he was never really good with words...
"Saiyans are saiyans. Your alliance has its darkness just like anyone else. Its just prettied up and more focused violence then the empire of Vegeta. I've been around and I've seen whats out there kid. They never change... No matter what banner they follow." He was quick to snap back with. Letting out a heavy sigh in his breath. Jarvis about to add something else. "And I..." Snapping but stopping when he heard the talk of this boy mom or dad. Jarvis stopped there... He couldn't bring himself to touch that. Not that... He hated this boy but he couldn't really wish it upon him to not see them if their was a chance they were here. The closest thing Jarvis had to relate to a subject like that was the women of the Brothel and large inn he was raised in. On some back water planet no one even knows its name beyond those who've been there. An even then it likely didn't stick. At least this kid had a family. The moment of thought was enough to drain some of the fight out of the blue spirit. That was the bad thing about the after life. one of many in a sense. You had too much time to think on things. It wasn't as easy to run from regret and the past when all you had now was time.
He'd let out a sigh and listen to the boy speak. But he didn't say anything back this time. Something inside him just sorta stopped ticking. like a clock momentarily stuck as the second hand kept ticking by the same second. But in a sense time had stopped for the moment rather then simply being a broken clock on the wall. Maybe the kid was right... Maybe the kid was better here. The boy was a dark tortured soul but maybe this place was just the place for him right now. His just felt... empty. It wasn't a topic he knew how to answer at the moment. "I suppose..." Was all he could mutter. Feeling like he had to at least say something. Some part of him even if he didn't want to admit made it worse. Maybe he'd have been better off in hell. At least their he could more easily lie to himself why he really wanted to escape the after life.
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Post by King of All on Feb 4, 2016 22:05:18 GMT -5
"Yeah... whatever jerk..." The boy grunted in response to Jarvis bashing on the alliance. He was wrong about them... the alliance was good, the only reason they fought was for peace or to defend their home. His parents had done some great things while he was growing up... they were veritable heroes... there was no way they were in hell.
He couldn't help the sniffle that escaped him and the light water drops that would leak from his cloud. He knew damn well Jarvis would catch sight of his weakness, so decided that he needed to get out of there and quick.
"I hate you... but... if we both make it back, or get our bodies back. You owe me a fair fight." He sniffled, not even glancing back to the blue cloud before he would start to wisp away back towards the fountain. At least there he could blame the water on the fountain 'leaking' instead of his own tears.
Jarvis couldn't help but feel some bit of sympathy or pity for the boy. He didn't answer but a fight would likely happen anyway if they ever crossed bodied paths again. But he couldn't help but feel and wonder how much alike they were possibly. The kid clearly had a rough past and even though you'd need half a gallon of ale just to get it out of him. Jarvis had a rough young life himself. Perhaps some part of him wondering if he was the same as the run when he was a knee high lad. Were they even that different now. Jarvis knew he was sometimes hypocritical in his opinions and observations.
The conversation was likely not gonna be starting again. But like a little inkling of some form of feelings tugged at him. He'd keep his distance but he knew the little bit of sniffles he heard would likely cut the boys pride more then Jarvis's words ever could. Jarvis not needing very long to realize he'd been perhaps to rough. Even if this kid did kill him... Heh. He always had a soft spot for kids. Guess having a shitty childhood would do that too you. Not wanting others to go through the same heart break you did. But his rather large assortment of mommies from the brother raised him well enough.
He'd keep close but remain hidden. He didn't feel power coming off the spirits they were no in body. So he figured he didn't have to worry being spotted if he was careful. Sticking to shadows and bushes. Not sure why but not feeling like he could just leave this as was. "Poor kid... Guess I was a little rough. Life isn't even all that kind in the after life. Our pain follows like a disease even here." He'd say passively. Unsure if he was feeling it or not but he though some soul or perhaps a oni was near him in this hiding spot. Saying it in more of a passing thought then anything. Caught between his personal grudges and the obvious sympathy for a lost child. It wasn't such a nice feeling when he could relate to some of what he guessed about the kid.
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Post by King of All on Feb 5, 2016 13:44:39 GMT -5
"Acting like such high and mighty prick... urg... I can't even do anything about it..." The young boy would grumble under his ghostly breath as he hopped onto the ledge of the fountain, moving to the ledge and staring down at the water that flowed within it. When he looked in, he would see a reflection of himself... just another ghostly white spirit... another number in the tally of dead people up here... to everyone else he was nothing special... but inside, he could still see himself. He wondered just how long that image of him would last... how much time would it take before he forgot what he looked like? Who he had been? Other people forgetting him was one thing... but what if he forgot himself?
"Damn it..." Jarvis had forced him to think about the thoughts he had been trying to ignore. There was nothing more depressing than being dead... at least, that's what he thought until the big idiot opened his mouth. He would sigh audibly and lie down on the ledge, his cloud lying flat against the ledge.
If he could have closed his eyes just then he would have, silently willing himself to never ever forget what he looked like, and who he was. He would run over every single event of his life that he could remember, starting with his parents, and when his thoughts began to spiral into darkness... he would think of his grand mother, no doubt still waiting on planet Natto for her grand-children... his uncle, probably trying to maintain some sort of order in the alliance in his father's place... his thoughts then went to the horrors he faced on planet Vegeta... while it played a huge role in his desire not to return to life... every moment of it had shaped him into who he was today... he would still have had a lot of time to grow and get over that pain, but it would always be a part of him.
Every action that led to his death, that was who he was... and he had to remember that...
The young saiyan would roll over so that he was looking into the pond once more, a sad look on his tear stained face. He felt like he could almost see the familiar-
"Hey what..!" Komatsu suddenly leaped to his feet in surprise. He had just seen himself in the pond! The real him! Not just some image! He would blink several times as he looked at his reflection, looking down at his hands! His hands! He could see them! He proceeded to patting himself all over, reassuring himself time and time again that he did in fact, suddenly have a body!
A mischievous smirk suddenly crossed the boy's features...
"Ohhhhohoho sweet Kami..." The boy spun on his heels, looking back towards the location he and Jarvis had just been talking to one another. While he couldn't hurt the spirit, it would sure annoy the hell out of him! And he could pick on him all he wanted, drag the poor soul by the tail anywhere he wanted!
"Hey Bluuuuuueeeeeee!" He would call out towards where they were. He couldn't see him, so no doubt he had moved on by now... if he had he wouldn't chase him... but if he was still around... hohohoho it was going to be fun.
Jarvis's non existent eyes widened in his momentary observation and grief. The little fellow somehow... Somehow right before his eyes like magic. Became whole again. Unlike the wondering spirits of conformity here in the after life had become whole once more. It was almost dumbfounding to take into view as he had to choke down his desire to gasp. Or give out some audible expression of awe for the moment.
But he bit it back biting the tongue he didn't have to hold back the urge to make some sound or any sound for that matter. It was bad enough when he had to worry about the spirit foiling his plans. But if the kid had a body... It didn't bode well. Jarvis had no idea how dangerous the kid would be while Jarvis was in this form. But he also was in no hurry to test such conditions.
He'd mutter under his breath lightly and curious of the fountain and the souls that moved around. Jarvis remaining hidden now more for his own sake then the boys pride this time. Trying to remain hidden in the bushels himself for his own protection. He'd watch for now curious but he wasn't gonna go rushing out anytime soon until he was sure he had a moment of safety. Wondering what mystical secrets would lay in wait in the small fountain of odd power.
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