Avatar of Mogtaki
  • Last Seen: 6 yrs ago
  • Old Guild Username: Mogtaki
  • Joined: 12 yrs ago
  • Posts: 2430 (0.53 / day)
  • VMs: 1
  • Username history
    1. Mogtaki 12 yrs ago

Status

User has no status, yet

Bio

User has no bio, yet

Most Recent Posts

Viral was pretty fed up with everything that was happening; he would be quite happy going back to Earth at this point and going back to living in his room for the rest of his life. There was nothing for him out here anymore other than more strangeness and pains that he couldn’t find a way around. It was tough feeling like this all the time and if he could he would probably get some sort of pain inhibitor just to keep going. What Shu said didn’t help much either; he wasn’t even aware that he had a tail until he mentioned it. Letting out a groan he lowered his head, shaking it slightly before looking back to Shu, “Take my stuff…let’s just go…” Grunting as Yumi took hold of his arm, he looked to her as he was taken out towards the shuttle, finding it a little difficult to focus on the ground when he could barely see it.

Aside from the splitting headache, hearing Vegeta pass off Yumi’s optimism made him feel a bit down upon the realisation of it all. To think he could be stuck like this for a month made him feel a bit unwell, but he knew something like this probably wasn’t the easiest thing to figure out. He thought he had done so well for himself over the past while with his abilities, but this was going to put a great big dent in his training and he probably wouldn’t be able to continue doing it altogether. He would have to wait to see if Vegeta could figure it out for him. Finding it hard to have any real hope in a positive outcome, he looked to Vegeta and just nodded, “Just so long as I don’t grow extra arms…I don’t care…”

Finding this whole conversation to be a bit of a downer, Shu grabbed Viral’s stuff and headed on out along with them, trying to think of positive things to think about, “Byebye good friends Narbu! You all are very nice people!” Giving them a little wave he headed on out with the others, climbing into the ship as well and placing Viral’s stuff to the side for safe keeping. It was about time they could get back to some place warm, even if it was the interior of a ship. Letting out a sigh as he sat down, he shifted his hat around before looking to Takeshi, smiling a little, “I thought it was fun! Except for what happened…I had fun in the cold snow!”
Viral always felt he had nothing to lose, but with this new development everything was suddenly pretty worrying. He didn’t have to worry about this kind of problem arising before but now that it happened he could only feel confused and concerned over this pain. If Vegeta had the answer for him then he had nothing to worry about, this would all be reversed; however, he had never experienced something like this before. Vegeta saying something was ‘seriously wrong’ made him frown, looking away in contemplation. It only sounded as if he was breaking down somehow, but how that was happening he had no idea. He couldn’t remember much or how this happened and he seriously doubted the Princes would know much about it, so the only person who knew how to fix it was left clueless over why and how it happened.

Looking to Shu for a moment, Viral let out a sigh and looked down at himself again. The kid was certainly hopeful and all, but he couldn’t find much of that if he was left looking like this and who knew what else had changed. His body was still pretty numb after having so much energy sapped from him and the pain still existed, but that wasn’t his worry right now. If he couldn’t get rid of the changes then he had no idea what he was supposed to do next, whether he would need to get them forcefully removed or a complete overhaul in his biology and that would require a big operation. Slowly rubbing his arms, he let out a groan and closed his eyes, shaking his head slowly, “This is…a disaster…” he sighed, giving one of the strange fins a pull as if expecting it to come off, “Just…get me up. My spine hurts like hell right now…”

Shu didn’t know what he could say to help, especially when he did try. He wanted to help but if he knew nothing about the subject then there was nothing he could effectively help with. Looking between Vegeta and Viral for a moment, his eyes soon went to the exit as a noise sounded outside. Maybe that was the ship, but of course it wasn’t as if he could think of it being anything else. Bouncing a little, he moved towards Yumi before looking at Viral up and down, nodding a little, “Maybe it hurts because of big fin there…ooh, and tail!” he spoke quickly, “We can be tail buddies if that makes you happy! For now…until you get better…”
Viral gave Vegeta a sharp look when he was told off, slowly lowering his paw away from his chest. He didn’t like it being on him and now he was being told it was all his fault he was in this mess. Even if it was true, the way Vegeta worded it made him sound like a completely loose cannon and who knew what the logic behind taking him to an enclosed ship was about. He could easily blow a hole in the ship under that logic, but if that was what Vegeta thought he should do then it would be his fault if it actually happened. It irritated him to have to be subject to so many ‘what ifs’ incase something went horribly wrong, but it was just the reality of it right now. He didn’t know what was wrong with him, but apart from the pain he would rather be rid of these additional features.

Watching Takeshi as he began to make a fuss, Viral let out a sigh and looked down at himself once more in contemplation. If Takeshi wasn’t so prone to being such a baby then they would be setting off by now in the ship, but as such he was making a fuss over it and just causing him more pain in doing so. Viral didn’t even know why he was feeling so much pain; he didn’t think he had hurt himself too much in that battle if he had no true visible wounds and the only blood he could smell was from his nose. He didn’t remember being punched in the nose so it was probably due to the lack of energy he had to keep his body together. Once Takeshi had finally decided to get going, Viral frowned and looked to Vegeta and Yumi, “Just…how bad is it…?” he spoke lowly, still finding it hard to get the strength to speak, “This has never happened before…I’ve never felt this pain…not since the Saiyans…”

Shu was pretty confused over the whole ordeal, first getting told to go and then to stay; however, he was pretty good at sticking around and not rushing after someone who could move faster than him. He didn’t know how the ship worked and staying with the others was probably the best thing to do. Smiling at the others, he looked between them before to Viral, tilting his head a little before bouncing on his feet, “Mister Viral will be okay! Maybe pain because you got squished by big Mister Narbu a few times. It looked like it hurt! But you were brave and stayed fighting without saying ‘no more’. Mister Vegeta will know what to do! Right?”
Viral didn’t know what was happening to him now, not at least after having a blurry look at his own paws. Slowly raising a paw to his head again, slowly he moved his fingers around before finding the beginning of a horn sticking out his head and another on the other side of it. No wonder his head felt heavy, but around the horns he also felt sore and tender. Pulling his hand away from his head he looked away a little, not feeling too confident about his recovery anymore. Listening to Yumi’s answer to it all didn’t give him the confidence he needed, especially when it meant all that training had probably made it worse. He didn’t know how it could have happened or if what she said was true, but either way it was a little stressing when it didn’t feel like anything he could reverse himself. Slowly looking back at her, he frowned and slowly looked to Vegeta.

He couldn’t care about whether the deal was done or not, especially when he had bigger things to worry about in regards to himself. He wasn’t sure why it happened or whether the surge of energy he went through had anything to do with it. The energy had been leaking from him pretty quickly and he did change to try to stop it, but that was the only hint he was going to get and he didn’t even know why he had been leaking energy in the first place. Watching Vegeta’s form as he turned his attention towards them finally, he frowned at the answer he was given when all it delivered was a lack of one, “More testing…” he mumbled, looking down at himself and slowly raising a paw to his chest, “Just…give me back my…god damn energy!” Viral was pretty close to pulling the device off, especially when it was hindering him so greatly. He would probably have more to spare if this thing wasn’t attached to him and he wouldn’t be left so breathless after simple movements. He hated feeling weak and right now that was all he could recall feeling whenever he did anything at all.
Viral couldn’t believe how moronic Takeshi was being, especially considering it was the Chieftain’s own brew and he was calling it crap. He was just lucky the Chieftain appeared to be more preoccupied with Vegeta and didn’t hear Takeshi insult his alcohol. Feeling pretty fed up with Takeshi, he let out a groan and looked away for a moment. It was certainly questionable that Takeshi would think stone was a lot more homely for a hunter than living in a house constructed of furs and animal hide, but then again he grew up in a little bubble so of course he’d think something like that was more comfortable. It was pretty stupid, really, but if he wanted to be naïve then he can think stone is better than fur any day.

Sighing lightly, he kept his attention off Takeshi until he questioned his dress habits out in the cold. Looking to him he delivered a glare, feeling embarrassed with the way he worded that, “I…get cold…” he growled, pretty annoyed by him already. The fact that Takeshi was questioning him on that particular subject made him pretty annoyed, but it was the truth that he did feel the cold, just he didn’t get affected by it in the same way they did and didn’t feel the stab quite as much. Pretty annoyed with being unable to move much, he did try to get up but couldn’t quite get up; however, Yumi was quick to respond and was soon helping him up. Gasping as he was moved, he felt dizzy for a moment as his head fell forward. As his vision decided to leave him for a moment, he slowly moved a numb heavy hand to his head and pressed his palm against his forehead.

Viral didn’t like how he was feeling at all, nor did he like or understand how his own paw felt. Moving his paw away he tried to focus his vision, his mind unable to understand what he was seeing. Staring down at his slightly furry forearm he twisted his arm slightly, his eyes on the strange fin that protruded from it too. He felt confused amongst other things, his mind too busy buzzing to remember what Yumi asked him, “…What’s…happened to me…?” Nevermind the device that was strapped to him, he didn’t know why he was like this or why everyone had seemingly ignored it. He didn’t know what was going on anymore, especially regarding his own health.
Shu didn’t fully understand Takeshi with that, not really understanding what being allergic meant. He didn’t understand a lot about medicine, but he did hear everytime that it was needed and helpful. He didn’t really understand the Saiyans all that much either, but going for those tanks certainly made him curious as to what they actually were and why they had to get really wet to get heal when medicine could be consumed instead. Frowning a little, Shu shook his head at the Vegeta remark, “He doesn’t talk to me much and I don’t understand the doctor guy. I thought that medicine was different too! It’s not for feeling ill but something else, right? Oooh, I don’t understand medicines…” With giving the scarf to Viral again, the Beastman seemed pretty unhappy with Takeshi; however, the drink he took made Viral laugh. Shu didn’t understand it, but he didn’t know what that drink was other than Takeshi didn’t like it at all.

Viral probably would had killed Takeshi if he left his stuff outside in the freezing cold only to get lost forever, probably jump out from his place and tear his face off despite his lack of energy. He was definitely annoyed at him for doing such a thing, especially when he remembered trusting Takeshi with his stuff. His scarf getting lost would had been just as bad as getting his cleaver lost, especially when both of those ‘objects’ happened to be his most important. Glaring at Takeshi angrily, the only amusement he could find was his suffering over the ingestion of a Narbu specialty. The kid was too quick to do anything, even if it was something he shouldn’t be drinking so quickly. If he was quick to drink something like that quickly then maybe it was best not to give him anything stronger in the future, “Even with a cold…”

From the sounds of it, Vegeta had talked to the Chieftain in his favour and come to an agreement, hopefully one that meant all that was worth it. He didn’t know what was going to happen to him from this point on considering he only vaguely remembered seeing the ship when he was dragged off. If he could last going off towards the ship like this then that would be fine, but his energy wasn’t exactly recovering very well if only a little slowly. He wanted to sit up or at least have the ability to look at himself, especially when he had been in a pretty big fight and might have sustained injuries. As much as he hated this whole recruitment run, he still seemed to have accomplished something whether he lasted the ten minutes or not. Trying to shift himself, he tried to push himself up but could barely lift his head, his biggest problem right now being how awkward he felt while lying down like this.
Shu didn’t much care for what things smelled like to announce them as plain as day when they weren’t unusual, at least when accounting for Takeshi’s particular smell. He often smelled funny and Shu didn’t much care, but when something smelled unusual he was quick to point it out. He didn’t get to go near Viral too much to understand what he might smell like, but it didn’t bother him and made him curious to what it could be since he wasn’t too familiar with the other smell. Feeling pretty curious, he quickly looked to Takeshi when he appeared bothered by his smelly nature, giving him a smile, “Ooh! I’m sure you will later”, he spoke quickly, bouncing around him, “Don’t get upset over not yet”. Shu didn’t know what was supposed to be dangerous about taking medicine, especially when he had been told it was always good for him to take when he needed it. He felt pretty confused, tilting his head at his dismissal, “But everyone says medicine is good so why would it not be?”

Viral wished he could find the energy to move and get up, feeling as if he was becoming lazier with each minute he spent lying down like this. If he was supposed to find a way to recover his energy then lying around like this wasn’t going to help when there was no sun or solar power in here to recover. That device Vegeta put on him was still clinging to him, probably not doing him any good too. He didn’t know whether it actually worked properly or if he was just being used as a test subject. Not feeling all too happy right now, he did accept the drink but was quick to recognise it, frowning at Yumi’s doubts, “Aghh…like you’ve tried Narbu…” Narbu alcohol was pretty high quality and usually hard to come by, that is unless you’re an Elite of the King. Just because he was under the King’s control didn’t mean he couldn’t drink a Saiyan under the table.

Not entirely happy at seeing Takeshi treating his cleaver like an item awkwardly deserving to be carried around, Viral stared at Takeshi and watched as he slowly laid his cleaver down, frowning at the sight of it and what Takeshi said, “You…lost my stuff…” he muttered, sounding pretty annoyed, “I trusted you…” Not entirely sure what to make of Shu using his scarf in such a way, he watched the kid place it down with his cleaver before his eyes went to Takeshi as he immediately took a drink. Watching him carefully, he smirked a little when he immediately downed the drink as if it was water only to be pleasantly surprised. Chuckling a little, he soon found it too painful to do and soon stopped, “…Idiot…you’d drink sewage so long as it was in a cup…”
Shu didn’t mind the scarf too much, finding it to be all too warm to find bother with it. Squeaking happily, he looked up at Takeshi and tilted his head, “Ooh? Noooo it doesn’t smell like that; you smell like that!” he spoke quickly, bouncing along, “It smells like Mister Viral and something else I don’t know. It’s weird”. While he didn’t want to think about it too much, Shu did want to think about getting into the warm and out of the cold. He had been out here for long enough and probably longer than anyone else now, feeling pretty cold as a result. He didn’t have to move a lot so he was definitely feeling the bite of the cold at this point. Feeling curious over Takeshi’s aversion to their medicine, he stared at him before looking down at his hands, “But you’ll feel better…plus maybe they use snow but it feels better! Oooohhh, I wonder what they like here…what do they eat? Meat? No fruit…”

Viral couldn’t help but feel fed up as Yumi spoke to him, his first thought going to the idea that he was a child needing cheering up over doing poorly. Letting out a groan he tried to move his head, but more or less finding that he couldn’t all that easily without getting a headache, “I knew I could…I…just…hmph…” He was finding it hard to say anything, at least something that was useful in finding out what happened. Something definitely caused him to forget a majority of the battle and that greatly bothered him, knowing that anything could have happened and that the others had to intervene. He shouldn’t have transformed into his greatest form, but there was nothing he could do about that when he did try to use his feline form first because he had experience with it. He was just so confused, but he knew everyone else held the answers to this strange and uncomfortable situation.

Watching Yumi with the drink, he frowned slightly when she didn’t take it all that kindly judging by her expression, but she did eventually approve. Not feeling too sure about the liquid himself, he grunted as he was sat up a little so that he could swallow without a problem before being administered the drink. Not entirely able to drink it on his own, coughing a little indicated he had indeed managed to drink it, sighing as he was laid back down again. Frowning, he stared at Yumi before answering, “…Giving me alcohol…? Thought I wasn’t allowed…” It was a little unusual for her to give him alcohol, but maybe she didn’t know it was since she wasn’t much of a drinker; himself, on the other hand, alcohol was something he was pretty well acquainted with.

Finally getting back to the others, Shu popped in after Takeshi with a stare up at the Narbu at the door before bouncing in on after his brother. Certainly feeling pretty happy with himself for no real reason, looking to Viral he decided it would be good to give him back his stuff, something Takeshi was willing to do as well. Smiling as he bounced on towards him, Shu shook himself to get rid of a lot of the snow that was still clinging to him before it melted and made him even colder. Staring at Viral, his head slowly tilted before he realised what Takeshi was saying, his eyes quickly looking up at him before down at Viral again, “Ooh! Yeah! It’s warm and nice”, he nodded before unravelling it from his head, noticing Viral’s concerned expression, “I had a cold nose! It was not nice to have”.
Shu felt he probably should have been inside somewhere by now if he couldn’t feel his nose all that well, feeling as if he had been outside way too long and bouncing around way too much. Sniffling a little to try and make it feel better, he gave it a wipe before Takeshi soon came over and took the scarf. Watching as he moved it around himself, Shu moved his head back a little as he watched it being wrapped around and closing his eyes when it was wrapped around his face. Not sure what Takeshi was doing at first he soon opened his eyes, feeling around his face at the scarf before making a brief bounce, “Ooh! All wrapped up warm and nice!” he squeaked, bouncing forward a few times and closer to Takeshi, “It smells funny, but my nose isn’t cold! Maybe Mister Big Narbu has some nice bandages to wrap up your hands because you touched Mister Viral’s energy…”

Viral knew he wouldn’t be feeling so weak if Vegeta hadn’t taken so much energy out of him, but whether it was needed or accidental he couldn’t be bothered to question him about. He was completely drained and it felt completely awful, his head too heavy to lift properly. He was in pain still, but he had felt worse he was sure. Staring at Yumi as he tried to figure out what her motive was, he sighed in annoyance, “…Did not…” He sounded slurred as if just woken up and was definitely self-aware, letting out a groan, “Barely did…anything…” He couldn’t remember much at all and his head was in too much pain to try and force a memory to appear, his only hope that it would disappear. If he did start fighting the other Narbu then they would have been in trouble, knowing they were nothing compared to the Chieftain. He didn’t know whether he won or lost, but if he didn’t make it to the time needed then it was definitely a lost to him. He needed to win at something, but when he had no idea what had happened it was difficult to feel annoyed at what happened.

What a mess he was in and how embarrassing, especially when he could barely make it through a fight before he needed help. He was supposed to be a powerful warrior, but he was forced to rely on others to pull him out of the bad times. Trying to move around so that maybe he could sit himself up properly, Viral watched the Narbu moving around to them with some sort of drink. He really didn’t want to drink it but Yumi took it for him anyway, a frown appearing on his face before he tried to look away. He found his head not really moveable for some reason, but he could barely move his arms to try and see why. His arms felt heavy and numb, so maybe it was best that he didn’t try to take the drink without Yumi taking it; however, it didn’t mean it was something he wanted to take in the first place.
The others aren't posting, so I guess I'll be good to go soon.

See? This is a nice slow RP lol
© 2007-2026
BBCode Cheatsheet