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Hasenya felt like this was some kinda karma for jokingly referring to Erite's face as a national treasure. It was still an exaggeration, but damn, that was a pretty nice face to look at. "Hey, you won it though- you didn't have to go and show me nothing. Cheaters never prosper and all that bullcrap, yeah?" They waved their hands, laughing a bit awkwardly while trying not to just.. stare. Damned if she could hide it too, given how bright and expressive her eyes could get. They were a dead give away, really.
They blinked like a confused dog when Erite handed them a card. "Call.. you? Like a phone number? I don't.. have a phone." She trailed off awkwardly- what was happening, even? The increasingly flustered hybrid just sort of stood still. Should they say something? Laugh, or pull their hand away? Who the Hell really knows. Hasenya sure didn't, Erite had found the one thing she was terrible at- well, technically two, but one went together with the other.
"You're giving me your phone number and asking if I want to get food. Are you..?" She didn't wanna finish that sentence, she would likely gag on the words and it could just be her silly brain making her get ahead of herself. But they had to ask just so they would know, yeah? "I mean, I won't say no either way. I love food just as much as this tail of mine would suggest."
"Yeah well, I still it's fair this way." Erite shrugged, only standing there and watching as Hasenya seemed to blush.
Erite would blink a bit before smiling, a laugh pouring out. "Well I mean, am I asking you out? If that's how you want to take it then sure? You can take it how ever you want." They giggled, they where clearly taking fun in making Hasenya this flustered, it was cute and funny, she was cute and funny. Though, the phone thing may be an issue. "I mean, you can just steal one, right my masterful mam of chaos right?" They snarked. "Or, well you can use a pay phone." They shrugged, starting to jump off from the bench.
Erite was glad when she agreed to the food, this time she was clearly going somewhere else then the shitty bar beforehand, maybe somewhere nice? Nah, cost to much, Erite was lazy. Honestly? Erite was craving something greasy by this point, and burger sounded nice, fast food sounded like a good idea by this point to em. "Also where going to Big Burgers, I don't care if it ain't fancy that healthy I'm feeling it tonight and I want that Good Shit."
There was a lot more red now- like, a lot a lot. The girl was about as red as a ripened tomato, much to her dismay. It was like you could literally watch her composure start to crumble like some cheap drywall. "What do you mean I can take it however I want? If you're gonna ask me out you could at least.. I-I dunno, be forward!" Hasenya might've been overreacting just a tiny bit, but when confronted about it she would probably just blame Erite anyway. Besides, heated reactions were sort of in the package with being a fire Elemi, let alone a Saiyan. "The hell's so funny?" The hybrid frowned, seeing that Erite was getting a real kick out of her reactions.
Hasenya folded her arms across her chest and huffed, trying to pick up the fragmented pieces of her dignity before she did or said something that was really stupid- though likely equally funny to Erite. "I'll just.. Look for your energy. Talking through a machine is always inconvenient- just doesn't feel right." Hasenya mumbled, still a bit huffy and grumbly but at least they weren't about to explode now. "I don't know what a 'Big Burger' means, but they better have BIG burgers or I'm eating the staff."
"You, I'm laughing at your reaction, it's adorable really." Erite smiled placing the mask on as they started to walk past the bench and into the streets of the city. "I was just asking if ya wanted food at the end of the day, but, if it's a date for you then great." They laughed. Erite began to shovel there hands in there pants pocket as they continued. "And hell, I can buy you buy you a phone if it really comes down to it, flip-phones are fucking cheap as hell and there easy to use, well I hope there easy to use for you." She smirked.
"And I can confirm, Big Burgers do in fact have, very, very big burgers, so big that you can't even fit a human in after one, or well, I hope ya don't." They chuckled, looking at the city lights from above. "I'd hate to have to bury more bodies then needed and murder doesn't still well with my manager." They joked as they passed another corner, eventually coming to a bright yellow and red building with a neon sign reading "OPEN 24 HOURS" and the BIG BURGERS sign pasted in orange across the top of it. "See this? This is one things humans got right."
"What about my reaction? Would you be that calm if--" Y'know what, she wasn't gonna finish that, she would just embarrass herself more. The hybrid stamped her foot and threw her hands up with an exasperated huff. "I can use a phone fine! I just.. I have more efficient ways of communication." Hasenya grumbled, sort of nervously playing with their hands. Just, something to distract them somewhat from the repeated teasing. "You're the one who went and gave me your number and asked if I wanted to get food- I might not know how to talk to girls but.. T-That's.." She shook her head, wishing she had thought about that sentence better before she started to talk. Pinkette went and played herself.
" I'm- NOT adorable! Let's just-- can we just go get food now, please?" The hybrid whined, shaking her head again. Could she like, stop making herself look like an idiot? They were already walking so Hasenya couldn't really expect Erite to go faster but then Hasenya wasn't exactly the brightest bulb in the box, what with how frustrated she was getting. At least she would be getting some form of a short break when she saw the sign. "Makes me wonder if they've got the right accommodations for feeding someone who's part Saiyan.." She mumbled, narrowing her eyes skeptically. Even with as much as she ate she was still such a small thing, she had a pretty fast metabolism, though that was a given with the whole Saiyan deal.
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"Trust me, when your a multicultural planet you better be papered for Sayians of any kind, it's like a whole industry on it's own, companies and business made loads thanks to hungry aliens such as yourself." Erite explained, opening the door for her and Hasenya. "It's actually really interesting from both a cultural and numerical point of view but, I'll stop rambling about numbers and shit, I don't you really care and I really wouldn't blame ya for it, I have some weird, niche interests." Erite laughed, pulling a seat out for themselves and Hasenya as they had to crawl a bit to get on the seat, there size having always been an issue.
"Earth's moneymaking statistics aside, any idea of what you want? I'm pretty sure they have an all you can eat deal in here somewhere." She noted, a young earth waitress walking over to them, setting a menu aside and a small, forced smile as she tucked strands of frizzy red hair behind her hat. "Hello there ladies," She started, pulling out a notebook and a pen. "Anything I can start you off with tonight, maybe a drink? Or a side dish? Or would you maybe like to hear about your specials for today?" She wondered.
"...Your weird smart talk is making me hungrier. Feel like that's a part of your plan, though." Hasenya huffed, following Erite into the cheap looking food joint. Not that she cared, not when her preferred place to eat was out in the middle of scenic nowhere. "It isn't that I don't care, I just haven't got the faintest clue what you're saying. If you wanna ramble, ramble. Yeah?" Seeing Erite have to sort of crawl was amusing, once the initial instinct to help them had quickly subsided. Erite was a grown up they could handle it- probably. Would be pretty hilarious if they had managed to break the chair or something.
Hasenya got as comfortable as she could in her seat and leaned back with a sigh. "I think what you're tryin' to say is, Earthlings really know how to rake in profit, right? I can kinda understand that. Saiyans are hungry, give 'em food, get cash." The hybrid shrugged, looking up at the waitress as they approached. "I dunno how these places work, so the biggest meal you've got. I'd be prepared to come back for round two and three, though." Hasenya stated bluntly with a shrug. It wasn't like shew as gonna be nice about it- this was supposed to be a business right? Plus she was hungry, so she couldn't be expected to be smiles and sunshine anyway.
Or maybe it was a date- did dates count as business? How the heck should she know, she's never even been on one. Still wasn't clear if this was a date or not either so she would just sort of wing it.
"I'll take a booster meal please, and, my friend here will just take the All-You-Can-Eat Meal Deal package, thank you." Erite said kindly to the woman, removing the lower half of her mask to revealed a pasted, kind smile. While Erite wasn't going to say anything about Haseny'a behaviour as someone who'd once been that waiter severing them, she wasn't exactly fond of it, but she going to be the one to correct her either, Hasenya was a grown man, she could make her own choices or there's no need to baby a girl you just meant a few hours ago. "Okay, anything else I can do for you ladies?" She said in a final ask. "Erite shook her head, her face softened. "No thank you, where all good." And with that the waiter gave a nod and walked off.
"Well, you got the most of what I was putting down." Erite shrugged, getting back to the conversation. "I mean hell, ever since aliens started to coming to earth there's been a whole range of new shit on the market, somethings we've probably never seen before..." They trailed off, wondering if they'd even include themselves for the human part.
"...We.. Them..? Being half and half of a lotta things makes it hard to pin down where I stand sometimes." They muttered to under there breath, looking at the tabling frowning.
"All I can eat, huh? Sounds like a challenge, to me. How much you wanna bet I can eat before they kick me out?" Hasenya grinned, weaving her fingers and popping her fingers. She was ready to test that claim about these 'fast food' places knowing what they were doing. Either way, she would literally be eating her words. "Lemme tell you somethin' about what race you should see yourself as, even if I'm the worst person possible to be giving you advice on that topic." Hasenya sighed, leaning back in her chair while she waited for the food. Might as well strike up a conversation.
"You decide that for yourself. It ain't easy, I know. I dunno what all you've got flowing through your veins but I guess we can use me as an example. I'm an Elemi, there's no doubt about that.. But like, the culture and way of doing things that Saiyans have is a lot more appealing to me, get it?" The pinkette tilted her head to the side when she brought up the question, offering a pause for Erite to speak before she would continue speaking. "I mean, Hell, I don't think I have to tell you that its your happiness that matters most when you can shape change into whatever you please. Like I said, I don't know what all you've got flowing through your veins- there might be some part of your blood that you despise, I'd understand that all too well. I'm not about to elaborate more on my own personal crap, but let's say.. Maybe you're part Konatsian or something and hate the whole dignified warrior deal? I dunno." She shrugged. "Might be a poor example but I hope I make sense."
"I have no idea but, eventually." She joked. "They say "All-You-Can-Eat" but if were both honest, their gonna kick your out sooner or later, but let's just hope your stomach can't reach that point, hope." They laughed, tapping their foot on the floor as they waited for the food. Erite was actually a bit curious how much a Sayian-blooded person could eat, but at the same time, their wallet really didn't want to. And fun as it would be to test the theory of "Probably a lot", they'd rather not.
Erite was surprised when Hasenya started talking about her take on things when it came to races and self identification, and honestly, it wasn't that bad, and something that could agree on to a point. As Hasenya took pause, probably for Erite's own piece of mind she easily chipped in. "The whole race thing has always been... A quest in itself's for me." They began, sighing. "I am, a lot of things and honestly? Sometimes I wonder why I even started carrying to began with, it's not like some big life changing experience so why bother making a big deal outta it? Yeah? Or hell, only action on my feelings when I feel it involved certain parts of myself as that species." They guessed, shrugging, letting Hasenya continue to talk, catching a laugh from them as she ended up bring something of themselves up."Nah I get ya, I mean hell, I am part Konatsian and god yeah, the warrior thing is pretty dumb, okay like, super dumb but ya get my point. And, to be exacted, If I am correct I am, ¼ Human, ¼ Elemi, ¼ Bijou annnd ¼ Konatsian." They grinned, watching as the food evetually came over, the lady putting a small meal down for Erite and would could be counted as five different meals down for Hasenya.
"Kais, Elemi and Bijou? That's a wombo combo if I've ever heard of one. Guess you're only sharing to get me to 'fess up, eh? Would be totally fair." Hasenya chuckled, leaning forward and putting her elbows on the table. She wondered for a moment if she should tell the whole truth.. Like 'oh yeah, I'm part eldritch fucking death god,' or something to that effect. It didn't help her that she was ashamed of what she was, being part demon. It must've been obvious though given her sharp teeth, right? She thought she could approach this with confidence, but that plan got wrecked pretty fast. She sat up in her seat and shifted a bit uncomfortably, avoiding eye contact- eye-to-mask contact? Whatever, point was she couldn't really look Erite in the face.
Honestly, she was real tired of having to lie to everyone. It felt really terrible, to put it simply. Sure she wasn't the most morally pure person.. But she was Excalibur's chosen wielder. A supposed beacon of good, a torch against the night, if you will. "Well, ah.. I'm.." She played with her fingers nervously and cleared her throat. "I already said I'm Saiyan and Elemi, but I'm also..-" She would be cut off from her confession when the waitress came back with the food. "Ah! Food!" The pinkette piped and immediately grabbed for whatever she could spot that looked like it had the most meat to her: a big, greasy burger which she promptly shoved into her face and devoured in what seemed like three bites. It was just gone. The benefits of having razor sharp teeth.
The smaller Elemi would give a nod at Hasenya's reaction. "Yeah, Super Wombo Combo, like actually fucking, my blood does this weird shit where is just stops after a while and crystallised into like, some form of stony scab. Which medically could maybe lead to problem such as inner blood clots and shit but it's interesting in context. I actually find hybrids themselves an interesting topic, not only as one myself but it's cool to wonder who can do what with certain kinds of DNA and how if effects them." They rambled, shoving there faces full of fries. Normally Erite would of watched themsvles with manners, but Hasenya didn't really seem to be the one to care, a point which was proven even further when they saw the small Sayian simply devour the burger like a snake unhinging itself into it's pray, it really was a fucking sight, whether or not a good one was unknown.
"Remember pinky to chew your food, and maybe like breath? When eating? Cause like fuck." Erite snorted giddily. "..I an't getting my credit back after this." They joked, watching her shovel food in, Erite guessed not only was her Sayian blood impacting this greatly but those hugr ass chompers she called teeth confidentially had an influence here, just wondering which blood she'd got those from.
"Ron't carl mhr pnki.." Hasenya let out a garbled, mangled mess of words through her aggressive eating. What was five meals worth of food for Erite was already just about gone when Hasenya got down to devouring whatever was in front of her like it was her last day on Earth. It was sort of like watching a feeding frenzy at an aquarium- fascinating, but also horrifying. Unhinging her jaw though- well, shapechanging was a hell of a thing at the dinner table, but also pretty rude. Plus, she wasn't about to scare Erite off. Even if she would stamp her foot, huff and whine about it before admitting it, Erite is quite pretty and their company was real pleasant.
Hasenya sat up and let out a rather loud belch- like, contest winning belch. One might even go as far to say the burp was as big as her if not bigger. She didn't seem to phased by her own grotesque lack of manners though, when without missing a beat she went on to speak. "You can fix that with any old healing pod, can't you? I dunno how medical stuff works. I got blood problems too, but uh.. eh, it's not important."
"Maybe Sparky will still stick for ya?" Erite snirkerd watching her devour the food like a hungry wolf who hadn't been feed in weeks. "Either way I'm still gonna keep trying a name still it sticks, whether you like it or not Pinkette." They continued, only know just making it to there burger which they nibbled on bit by bit while Hasenya wolfed down her meal. Erite wasn't a very tall person, they weren't a very active or psychically well-built either, meaning they didn't tend to eat lots of fatty foods, Erite was only a small 90 lbs when it came to weight after all.
Erite was almost completely unphased by Hasenya's earning habits, that or they weren't really paying attention enough to care. Erite had seen a lot of different alien shit in there lifetime, food included. Erite, has probably seen worse then Hasenya, though she wasn't going to say that was a good thing, the little pink monkey was still a fucking sight alright."Hmm, I'm not quite sure, see my blood turns into full on chunks of rock, harden, diamond-like rock." They shrugged. "Never really had it bad enough to get to such a point thought, this is all theory talk.."
"Nah, think I'm good for now. I don't want you spending a huge amount of money on me." Hasenya patted her stomach and shrugged. She wiped her face off on a napkin and then leaned back, one hand still rested on her gut. "It's Hasenya, dang it. I told you my name already didn't I?" The girl huffed, sort of starting to let the merciless teasing get to her. It wasn't at all that hard, really. She didn't exactly have the thickest skin in regards to playful words. "But yeah, I would be much happier to just talk if it's all the same." The hybrid added, hoping to close that opening she had made to earn herself some more bullying.
Hearing this talk about crystallizing blood got her worried though. She didn't think it fair to bring it up herself, but she did want to get a word in before she would try and sort of find a lighter and more comfortable topic. Though this was all assuming Erite would rather not speak of it. "Well if it gets bad, I've got a medical pod that'll knock the pants off of any old Earth doctor, okay? It'd be a shame to let a face like yours just go and die painfully."
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