Shu was trying to stop himself in the air but he really didn’t have time to try and suss it out, panicking in the process. He didn’t want to hit the ground but he couldn’t bring himself to actually try and stop it from happening. Almost desperate to the point that he tried to brace for impact, he gasped when he hit something only for it to be Takeshi instead, his eyes shut at first before he slowly looked up at him. He did try to see to T’charrl, but those wings were pretty lethal if you got close to them flapping like that. Frowning a little, he moved from Takeshi as he was given some room before he let out a sigh, nodding, “…He’s still Friend T’charrl, you know?” he spoke, scratching his chest a little, “He’s not just a big bug…”
T’charrl hadn’t noticed Shu, the gust sending him out of sight before he could make eye-contact with him. It wasn’t very distracting, but the voice did make him move even if he couldn’t understand what was being said. The lack of a scouter made it difficult for him to know what the kid was saying, nevermind completely missing who it was by the time the little guy went out of sight. Hissing lowly, he turned again only for the kid to come and punch him in the face, the attack barely doing anything other than making his eye twitch slightly. In response, T’charrl immediately threw down a massive claw and managed to smack the Saiyan away like an annoying insect, sending him down to the ground almost immediately.
This was it for the kid; he could kill him now. Landing down with a great thump, he made his way over to the boy, his antennae moving around the kid as the scent of blood carried through. Hissing, he moved a claw around to grab at the Saiyan as an attack was powered up, but before anything could happen with it Takeshi suddenly moved in and slapped it away, his eyes momentarily watching it before he looked back down at the pair. Tilting his head slightly at the sight of Takeshi, his wings fluttered at the sight of Ki being pointed straight at him, his instinct going off immediately as he spread out his wings, raised his primary pair of claws and let out a terrifying hissing snarl at the pair. He couldn’t understand what was being said and all he could recognise right now was another attack with intent to harm him being pointed right at him.
Shu tried to follow on after Takeshi, but only going by ground he proved to be a lot slower than flying like Takeshi could, still trying nonetheless. He didn’t want his friend or brother getting hurt, even if it was to protect a Saiyan who was more than likely the one who started the fight; besides, his friend was clearly injured if that gunk he was drooling was blood. Seeing T’charrl rise up at Takeshi and his brother aiming an attack straight for him, he ran on all fours to try and meet up with the group, “Friend T’charrl! T’charrl!” he yelled out frantically, at least catching T’charrl’s attention; luckily his name was still in his native language, even with the absence of a scouter from Shu, “Friend T’charrl! Don’t hurt them, please don’t!” T’charrl didn’t move from his position, his large glowing eyes staring straight down at Shu with curiosity, his tongue flicking out as if some recognition was made.
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The problem with that is they know you'll get health problems later on, the retirement thing is very sketchy too. When my grandad retired, it was more of a 'we're laying off some people and you'll get 60% of your wage for retirement' (he accepted it). My dad was in the army and he doesn't receive money from it so getting retirement money is more of a 'maybe' rather than definitely.The problem with travelling too is I am not kidding about the hate the US Army often receives; for example, practically the entirety of Okinawa despises the US Army because the soldiers are arseholes to them.
Just best not having this dreamy view of the army because it's like the American Dream: sounds amazing but isn't all it seems.
Just best not having this dreamy view of the army because it's like the American Dream: sounds amazing but isn't all it seems.
T’charrl was pretty determined to cause this kid as much distress as he could before ending his life, even if he wasn’t consciously trying to. His mind had warped into a kill and survive mindset and this Saiyan was the concentration of his anger. Trying to suck the kid in and chomp down on him was definitely in the realms of getting revenge for his actions. Pulling in the air and watching as the kid got ever closer to his reach, he raised his claws before suddenly getting a mouthful of Ki blasts. The blasts didn’t even have a chance to detonate by the time he closed his mouth with a choking noise, finding them hard to digest as he shook his head quickly with a hiss. With that inconvenience over, he immediately got angry again and flew up towards the kid, throwing a great set of claws out to try and tear the boy out of the sky.
Shu didn’t know what was supposed to be the holdup here, especially when T’charrl was over there in a strange form and a Saiyan was actively trying to kill him. That alone should have been enough to send Takeshi over there and try to help their friend. Wanting to go over there and help his friend, he yanked at Takeshi’s collar as if trying to steer him towards the Saiyan, hoping they could get rid of them and try to calm their friend down; however, Takeshi’s words threw him off immediately, “W-Wha…? Can’t? Why?” Questioning him, he frowned as he was instead shifted by Takeshi, trying to get him off instead, “Wha? B-But…you’re his friend too!” Completely confused by Takeshi’s sudden fear of battle, he squeaked when he fell off Takeshi after much shifting, falling a bit but managing to stop himself in the air.
Shu didn’t know why Takeshi was so scared of going over there, it shouldn’t have been any different to him going mental only this time their friend was massive. Pushing himself through the air, he frowned at Takeshi before attempting to fly towards T’charrl, finding it difficult and even swaying through the air as he tried to balance out. He hoped maybe T’charrl would calm down upon seeing him, then maybe they’ll be able to deal with the Saiyan. Getting closer to T’charrl, he tried to move around the mayhem, “Friend T’charrl! Please st-ahh!” The moment T’charrl had turned around the sheer raw wind that blasted from his wings sent Shu flying away towards the trees, not even giving him a chance to try and resist the sheer force.
Shu didn’t know what was supposed to be the holdup here, especially when T’charrl was over there in a strange form and a Saiyan was actively trying to kill him. That alone should have been enough to send Takeshi over there and try to help their friend. Wanting to go over there and help his friend, he yanked at Takeshi’s collar as if trying to steer him towards the Saiyan, hoping they could get rid of them and try to calm their friend down; however, Takeshi’s words threw him off immediately, “W-Wha…? Can’t? Why?” Questioning him, he frowned as he was instead shifted by Takeshi, trying to get him off instead, “Wha? B-But…you’re his friend too!” Completely confused by Takeshi’s sudden fear of battle, he squeaked when he fell off Takeshi after much shifting, falling a bit but managing to stop himself in the air.
Shu didn’t know why Takeshi was so scared of going over there, it shouldn’t have been any different to him going mental only this time their friend was massive. Pushing himself through the air, he frowned at Takeshi before attempting to fly towards T’charrl, finding it difficult and even swaying through the air as he tried to balance out. He hoped maybe T’charrl would calm down upon seeing him, then maybe they’ll be able to deal with the Saiyan. Getting closer to T’charrl, he tried to move around the mayhem, “Friend T’charrl! Please st-ahh!” The moment T’charrl had turned around the sheer raw wind that blasted from his wings sent Shu flying away towards the trees, not even giving him a chance to try and resist the sheer force.
Kalamadea said
And I just hope you don't get the impression that I idolize the US military, because I don't. It has flaws, just like any institution, but it's one of the better routes to go when leaving high school, especially considering I can't afford college and I refuse to take out a student loan. I'd rather not leave college owing almost ten thousand dollars to some company or the government.
It's alright, but it was kind of going there a little bit in my view. You know if you wanted to go to college so much, you can go to university for free in Norway with living expenses being considerably less than tens of thousands of dollars or study in another country and get experience that way while becoming enriched in the culture, I even had a student from the US in my class.
You don't always need a college education to get a job or a chance in life; I thought my way of living was sign of that.
MULTI_MEDIA_MAN said
A bit hypocritical coming from the one who STARTED the argument...
And then it continued and continued and continued, so it can stop now. It's just getting to the point where it feels like a TV show you really weren't bothered with until everyone started going on and on about it, then it just feels a bit ech.
PS. I didn't mind the US Army at the start of the convo, now after it's dominated the convo for a while...
The US Military didn't give us what you're thinking, a British man by the name of Tim Berners-Lee gave us the World Wide Web which is what we're using currently (websites, downloads, entertainment etc). The internet by itself is just a long-distance fax machine. EVERYTHING we're using currently is because of Tim.
Don't get the internet and the WWW confused, even if it is so easy to do when you don't know the difference. The guy was even at the Olympics in London.
You know, if you're trying to defend the US military...don't try. The stereotype of us non-US citizens not liking the US military is very, very true and I'd rather this stay out of a Zelda thread considering it's nothing to do with it. All you're going to do is heighten it.
Don't get the internet and the WWW confused, even if it is so easy to do when you don't know the difference. The guy was even at the Olympics in London.
You know, if you're trying to defend the US military...don't try. The stereotype of us non-US citizens not liking the US military is very, very true and I'd rather this stay out of a Zelda thread considering it's nothing to do with it. All you're going to do is heighten it.
The power surging through T’charrl’s body was incredible, his body practically at bursting point with it. Going from a lanky fluffball to giant muscular insect carrying orbs in its hide that might as well had been boulders. His anger and hatred towards the Saiyan had intensified greatly with his mind completely lost to his new form. Bending down and trying to snap at the little Saiyan, missing meant his snout drove into the ground, the earth parting from the impact. Snorting and pulling his face up from the ground, his head tilted slightly as the puny fighter made a disgustingly pathetic effort to pierce his hide with attacks that might had worked before. Snapping at him again, his head tilted sideways as he watched the creature try to fly away from him. Rearing up and swiping at the Saiyan, his powerful back legs soon went into action and pushed his large body into the air as the huge wings upon his back beat fast and lifted his massive body into the air, easily causing a tornado upon lift-off. His aim was to beat the kid out of the sky with his huge claws, but when his swipes missed he tried to vacuum in the air, his lower abdomen inflating as his lungs went to work.
Shu was worried when he spotted the smoke in the near distance, frowning when he noticed it was right near Takeshi’s house. The Saiyan must have targeted Takeshi and him, lying in wait for them to appear at the house again so they could capture them; however, that wasn’t the worrying part. The worst part was T’charrl had been down there training while they were away and the smoke easily indicated a fight. Gazing over Takeshi’s shoulder, he tried to see what was going on but as soon as Takeshi stopped Shu nearly flipped right off him with only his tail to stop him from being catapulted away, “Ah! Takeshi!” he squeaked, climbing back on to see what was going on. Staring at the sight beyond, he was suddenly silenced upon seeing the sight with no T’charrl to be seen; just a Saiyan flying for his life and a giant bug, “F-Friend T’charrl…?” There was no doubt that was T’charrl, it must have been the monster inside him he claimed he had and boy it was huge. Half-expecting Takeshi to fly for him, he looked to him when they instead began to back off, Takeshi suddenly getting cold-feet about being here, “Wha?? B-But that’s friend T’charrl! Something’s happened to him!” he squeaked, pulling at Takeshi’s collar, “Why are we not going to help??”
Shu was worried when he spotted the smoke in the near distance, frowning when he noticed it was right near Takeshi’s house. The Saiyan must have targeted Takeshi and him, lying in wait for them to appear at the house again so they could capture them; however, that wasn’t the worrying part. The worst part was T’charrl had been down there training while they were away and the smoke easily indicated a fight. Gazing over Takeshi’s shoulder, he tried to see what was going on but as soon as Takeshi stopped Shu nearly flipped right off him with only his tail to stop him from being catapulted away, “Ah! Takeshi!” he squeaked, climbing back on to see what was going on. Staring at the sight beyond, he was suddenly silenced upon seeing the sight with no T’charrl to be seen; just a Saiyan flying for his life and a giant bug, “F-Friend T’charrl…?” There was no doubt that was T’charrl, it must have been the monster inside him he claimed he had and boy it was huge. Half-expecting Takeshi to fly for him, he looked to him when they instead began to back off, Takeshi suddenly getting cold-feet about being here, “Wha?? B-But that’s friend T’charrl! Something’s happened to him!” he squeaked, pulling at Takeshi’s collar, “Why are we not going to help??”
The attacks had done a number on T’charrl’s insides, the Kaesstrian only lucking out when his underbelly was solid with a strong shell for skin; however, it was too much to brace and damaged him pretty badly. Furiously slashing at the Saiyan had been an automatic reaction to being assaulted and thankfully it had managed to make the Saiyan back off, the smell of blood quickly filling the air around him. Everything was going blurry, the kid’s taunts not going all that far as he slowly lost touch with the world. He was continuing to try and keep himself together as the world took a spin, his chest tightening uncomfortably and spreading. Backing off slightly, he was back on the ground and shifting away from the boy as he turned away from him a little with hands going to his chest. The orbs on his body were all beginning to glow, giving off an urgent pulse with each of them causing pain as if trying to force his body apart. Struggling to keep it contained, he looked back to the kid with angry eyes, his own sticky yellow blood dripping from between his sharp teeth as the attack came straight for him, threatening to blast him apart.
Shu wasn’t sure how their father would have possibly known they were heading home, nor could he think that even if he did there was no chance somebody could get there before them. It took them ages to get back home and if their father heard about them heading there then surely it would had taken a while for the Saiyan to arrive too. Maybe the Saiyan had been around on the planet waiting for them to arrive again, their father knowing they would eventually return. Maybe it was good that they went back home after all, even if it was just to find a stray Saiyan terrorising whoever they were after now, “I’m holding! I’m holding! What if they’ve been here the entire time??” he asked out, finding the wind a little hard to speak over, “We were away for ages…a-and they did arrive for Yumi one time…”
The Ki blast hit T’charrl directly where he stood, the shockwaves dragging behind from the force of the attack; however, the blast that had resulted not only didn’t explode violently but instead shifted erratically in the air before going back to its centre point. There was a lot of smoke as a result, the dirt well kicked up and a low hissing growl signalled that the Kaesstrian was still there. Through the fading smoke, two large glowing eyes pierced the dust and when it faded a burnt and damaged T’charrl still stood with singed fur and deep burns. Every orb on his body was glowing as he hissed through his teeth, his mouth slowly opening as blood drooled from his mouth. With one step forward his body began to flinch, his shoulders twitching with one final attempt at resistance before his back gave way and he hunched forward with a loud crunch as right down his back his skin split right open from where the first attack had scored.
T’charrl couldn’t stop it anymore and rather viciously his body began to expand through his burnt and damaged shell, the orbs growing rapidly beyond the size of his former body. Each growth spurt forced his shell to part and burn away, each of his arms bulging out into huge trunks with each forearm gaining several times the muscle mass to support what could only be a huge body. He looked pretty terrifying without fur and wings, his skeletal-like frame being packed with muscle as it spread from his limbs. His body just continued to grow larger, his lower abdomen growing to just over half his body length with a weight that would cause his large back legs to bend. Rearing up to beyond eight metres, he raised his limbs up as the orbs grew so large and rounded that they protruded out of his body like round globes, his huge eyes still glowing bright with power. As a thick and long tongue worked its way out between a gap through his huge sharp teeth, thick fur forced its way out of the hard chitin and covered him regally apart from his underbelly, his huge claws rearing down again as monstrous wings burst from his back. With massive claws that could crush the Saiyan in one grasp, it probably wasn’t a good idea to be anywhere near him as he reared forward and tried to chomp down the Saiyan in one bite.
Shu wasn’t sure how their father would have possibly known they were heading home, nor could he think that even if he did there was no chance somebody could get there before them. It took them ages to get back home and if their father heard about them heading there then surely it would had taken a while for the Saiyan to arrive too. Maybe the Saiyan had been around on the planet waiting for them to arrive again, their father knowing they would eventually return. Maybe it was good that they went back home after all, even if it was just to find a stray Saiyan terrorising whoever they were after now, “I’m holding! I’m holding! What if they’ve been here the entire time??” he asked out, finding the wind a little hard to speak over, “We were away for ages…a-and they did arrive for Yumi one time…”
The Ki blast hit T’charrl directly where he stood, the shockwaves dragging behind from the force of the attack; however, the blast that had resulted not only didn’t explode violently but instead shifted erratically in the air before going back to its centre point. There was a lot of smoke as a result, the dirt well kicked up and a low hissing growl signalled that the Kaesstrian was still there. Through the fading smoke, two large glowing eyes pierced the dust and when it faded a burnt and damaged T’charrl still stood with singed fur and deep burns. Every orb on his body was glowing as he hissed through his teeth, his mouth slowly opening as blood drooled from his mouth. With one step forward his body began to flinch, his shoulders twitching with one final attempt at resistance before his back gave way and he hunched forward with a loud crunch as right down his back his skin split right open from where the first attack had scored.
T’charrl couldn’t stop it anymore and rather viciously his body began to expand through his burnt and damaged shell, the orbs growing rapidly beyond the size of his former body. Each growth spurt forced his shell to part and burn away, each of his arms bulging out into huge trunks with each forearm gaining several times the muscle mass to support what could only be a huge body. He looked pretty terrifying without fur and wings, his skeletal-like frame being packed with muscle as it spread from his limbs. His body just continued to grow larger, his lower abdomen growing to just over half his body length with a weight that would cause his large back legs to bend. Rearing up to beyond eight metres, he raised his limbs up as the orbs grew so large and rounded that they protruded out of his body like round globes, his huge eyes still glowing bright with power. As a thick and long tongue worked its way out between a gap through his huge sharp teeth, thick fur forced its way out of the hard chitin and covered him regally apart from his underbelly, his huge claws rearing down again as monstrous wings burst from his back. With massive claws that could crush the Saiyan in one grasp, it probably wasn’t a good idea to be anywhere near him as he reared forward and tried to chomp down the Saiyan in one bite.
Kalamadea said
I was mostly getting tired of all the negative with little positive, but I'm good now that you've said more.And the whole "one hand" thing doesn't apply anymore. Now, even something as minor as a titanium shoulder that works perfectly well is enough to disqualify you.
Well you're going to have to live with it when everything has stereotypes while being often true, like how Iranian women really do train in ninjutsu; they have an army of 3000 trained female ninjas.
T’charrl didn’t want to give away any weaknesses he might possibly have against this guy, not at least until his friends got here. He could barely concentrate and the guy talking was helping him keep together, slightly. He knew what could happen, anything could happen and most of the things he definitely did not want to occur. Firing out the attacks, he looked around hastily for signs of the Saiyan, watching as he went tumbling out of the air not too far from him, “Saiyans hate everything…don’t they?? Hatred…you’re full of it!” he hissed, trying to recover from his power surge, “If they sent you here by yourself…doesn’t that mean they think you reflect what this planet might be to you…? Are you the pathetic one of your group??”
Shu was pretty worried now, hoping it wasn’t his friend that was being invaded by the foreign energy. He had hoped that Takeshi’s house was far enough away from everything to let their friend have some quiet time as he trained by himself, but if there was a Saiyan around then he could be in a ton of trouble. Holding onto Takeshi tightly, he looked down at him and frowned a little, “How did they get here…? Do you think Father knew we were heading back home? How could he have known?” he asked up, looking over Takeshi’s shoulder, “Should we ask Mister Vegeta for help? Maybe Yumi…? Oooohhh, I don’t know what any of them are doing today!”
T’charrl moved closer to the kid, hoping to scare the kid off with some attacks of his if he could pull them off. His attacks certainly managed to scare others before with how strange they were and how raw his power could be, so maybe they would work against this guy. He was just on the verge of losing it, but even while injured he was determined to keep his mind intact. Getting into a ready position, he dashed at the Saiyan when he raced for him as well, hoping he could use the momentum to cut and dodge the attacks. Throwing his claws around in an attempt to cut the kid open, the Saiyan instead dropped down low and threw a kick right into his abdomen. Gasping as he was sent off his feet, his pained wings fluttered as if trying to fly before another hit was delivered into his abdomen a second time. Letting out a snarl, he suddenly threw all four arms around at the Saiyan, trying to claw him apart and get him away from him even if it meant mauling him apart.
Shu was pretty worried now, hoping it wasn’t his friend that was being invaded by the foreign energy. He had hoped that Takeshi’s house was far enough away from everything to let their friend have some quiet time as he trained by himself, but if there was a Saiyan around then he could be in a ton of trouble. Holding onto Takeshi tightly, he looked down at him and frowned a little, “How did they get here…? Do you think Father knew we were heading back home? How could he have known?” he asked up, looking over Takeshi’s shoulder, “Should we ask Mister Vegeta for help? Maybe Yumi…? Oooohhh, I don’t know what any of them are doing today!”
T’charrl moved closer to the kid, hoping to scare the kid off with some attacks of his if he could pull them off. His attacks certainly managed to scare others before with how strange they were and how raw his power could be, so maybe they would work against this guy. He was just on the verge of losing it, but even while injured he was determined to keep his mind intact. Getting into a ready position, he dashed at the Saiyan when he raced for him as well, hoping he could use the momentum to cut and dodge the attacks. Throwing his claws around in an attempt to cut the kid open, the Saiyan instead dropped down low and threw a kick right into his abdomen. Gasping as he was sent off his feet, his pained wings fluttered as if trying to fly before another hit was delivered into his abdomen a second time. Letting out a snarl, he suddenly threw all four arms around at the Saiyan, trying to claw him apart and get him away from him even if it meant mauling him apart.
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