Mogtaki

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Kiton was an experienced enough fighter to know he shouldn’t be getting caught out and knew people would go for his tail naturally, seeing how it was an extra exposed appendage. It didn’t seem to be common knowledge that it was prehensile and he could use it exactly like a limb, especially when all Takeshi was doing was doing the equivalent of holding onto his arm. Throwing his body around he immediately went in swinging punches, throwing them hard and fast to get him to release him. Managing to get some of them through he grinned, tossing his fists before having to meet his own with Takeshi. Punching Takeshi’s fists right back he decided this would be a good time to retaliate. Tightening his tail’s grip on Takeshi he tried to use a lot of force to whip him straight down to the ground.

Viral felt pretty terrible and lost for thought, wondering if he was going to make it through this treatment with his mind still intact. He couldn’t help but feel a sense of loss over all of the possible treatments and while he was trying to remain positive, it was very hard. He wasn’t good with talking, he was only good at fighting and even then he was lacking in that greatly. If Aito could give him the hope he needed to continue then he would be fine with continuing on with this treatment of his, but if things didn’t go as planned then there was no reason to continue. Growling in annoyance when AIto decided to get dramatic with his chair he looked away again, slowly rubbing his head in annoyance as Aito decided to give him a task that sounded rather difficult already. “Something pleasant? Like what?” he asked quickly before sighing, shaking his head, “It’s reasonable, but I don’t see it happening as well as you’re trying to make it out to be. All you have is my past experiences that I don’t know about myself, the rest that I know seems trivial…”

“But…the whole point on coming here is to stop Viral from doing that…? He’s not supposed to from what I understand, right? Shu is different, like I said, and mine is…unnatural. They don’t even like how I look even if I don’t mind it, I mean…I have weapons and the orbs are just like decoration, right?” T’charrl didn’t know how to feel. He felt confused and worried that he was instead going into territory that would make people think he was complaining or being fussy, but he just wanted to understand how they felt about him. He didn’t know how to control his powers, he barely knew when he had them at their most minor potential so everything was daunting to him. He constantly felt like he was just going to change whenever he got anxious which was a lot all because he felt this way. “…They are good people, but…they could just be polite too…” He didn’t want to doubt their friendship but he really didn’t know what else to believe. He was not familiar with real friendship and knowing that people might be faking it made him scared. Brushing at his antennae awkwardly he didn’t take notice of Haku coming towards him only to hug him, his eyes going to him rather quickly with a gasp. Looking down at him he shuffled his feet on the ground awkwardly, looking away as he scratched his snout. “Uhh…t-the big deal…? It’s because I guess I shed when I’m nervous…which is a lot…”

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Kiton didn’t see himself as being out, not yet at least. This was just a minor problem that he could solve if he just waited long enough for the perfect shot. This guy wasn’t so tough, he wasn’t put off by whatever he might want to throw at him. Keeping an eye on him at first he forced his head forward, meeting his head with Takeshi’s who retaliated with his own, not being put off by it as he immediately forced his tail around to grab at Takeshi. As his tail was instead grabbed by Takeshi, Kiton moved his arms quickly before he was suddenly dragged up into the air, gasping lightly before he realised what was going on and just before he was tossed in a wild spin. Using his tail to keep a grip of Takeshi he immediately forced himself around with greater speed than the swings were dragging him around, swinging towards Takeshi to start a fast series of punches while he was distracted with holding his tail.

Viral looked back to Aito, staring at him as he decided to lecture him. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do for himself so talking to him like this just made him feel lost on what was the right decision. He didn’t know what was best for him, otherwise he wouldn’t be seeking out external help. Sighing, he frowned at Aito before letting out a sigh, moving his arm to lean on it. To treat something like this he didn’t know where to go or what might be a problem for him in the future. Holding the cloth to his head as he slowly sat up and sighed, staring down at his legs before looking to Aito. “Fine. I’ll try your way, but don’t expect me to like anything you want to do to me”, he grumbled, placing the cloth down, “The only reason I would give up is if I had no hope left. I don’t know what you are capable of but I need to find out before I call defeat!”

T’charrl shook his head at the Shu excuse, not seeing how it could be the same thing. “Shu loses control of his anger. I could feel how strong it was when we visited a very hot planet…and I don’t think he can see through it like we can see sense during battle”. When he mutated into his monstrous form he felt the same way, but he managed to find a way to force his mind into sense by remembering his name when he changed. Shu probably couldn’t do that when his was a strangely natural feeling power with even a name that was common among Saiyans, but his own was unnatural and not something his kind could do. Maybe they were afraid of that aspect of him and didn’t want to provoke him into changing, especially after Takeshi apparently fainted. He wanted to travel with them and he wanted to see all these different worlds and help them on their adventure, but he still couldn’t help but feel like the odd one out with everyone putting up with him. Scratching his chest as he stared at the flowers he looked to Haku when he basically told him off for feeling that way, shifting his feet uncomfortably before looking away again. “I-I don’t…think-…I’m just…not sure they want to be around me. They don’t like touching me. I don’t know how to help myself, but it’s not like I want to be left alone without interaction all the time. You know people would start caring about you when you care about them too…”

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Kiton wasn’t sure what this guy was doing but he didn’t like being cornered like this, looking back briefly to see where he was being taken. If Takeshi thought that this would work against all his opponents then he had another thing coming, but luckily for Takeshi Kiton was going to use this as if he was a real opponent in this situation and teach him the correct way. Disliking how close he was getting to the trees he kept his defences high he kept up the block, watching Takeshi carefully before shifting out of the way of his next attack, concerned with how he was acting towards a miss. Getting suspicious, he grunted as he was forced back against the tree, getting pinned. Looking back briefly he looked to Takeshi before immediately forcing his head forward in a headbutt, whipping his tail around to try and grab Takeshi by the neck to force him backwards and away.

Viral felt lost and completely gone, his mind unable to decide what he truly wanted out of this treatment after that. If only he could decide what was best for him without feeling the draw towards despair if the treatment ended with him becoming someone completely different or failing altogether leaving him maddened and as good as dead. Feeling even more stressed than he should he looked away, keeping the cloth to his head as Aito tried to give him his reassurances. He didn’t know how to feel about that, whether he had instead wasted a large portion of his life believing something else over the truth and was worse off because of it. It hurt him greatly both mentally and through pride. Sighing, he slowly looked to Aito, staring at him before letting out a groan and closing his eyes. “I’m…not sure how it might help me, but…I should follow your word…shouldn’t I…” he spoke lowly, opening his eyes again only to look away, “You’re the right one. It would be stupid of me to ignore advice when I’m not the doctor. If I go mad, it would be by my own fault…”

T’charrl gave Haku a quick look before shaking his head, looking down at the flowers again. It wasn’t as if Takeshi and Shu wanted to be identified as Saiyans while he wanted to be seen as one of his own kind, especially when he was a Prince and supposed to represent his people. He wasn’t happy with how everything continued to turn for the worse in his life and the lack of encouragement he was receiving regarding what he was going through made it even harder to believe in himself. All this negative energy was beginning to hurt and being alone a lot wasn’t helping either. “You just need to get over your own pride to make friends, if you still hold onto it by now. I don’t know what I have to do other than change who I am completely. They wouldn’t go near me when I was big…” It was a little difficult to explain how he was feeling but it wasn’t as if he could tell others what he truly meant. He was stuck between worlds no matter what he did, even with his own home planet. Feeling pretty discouraged about his powers he smiled a little before dropping his expression, shaking his head. “I’m not sure if that helped with anything. I mean…they would had thought about it as a possibility eventually, right? They’ve only used it for that and now that it’s all done there’s no other use. They don’t need to use it again”.

Legend of Zelda: Templar Ascension

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Kiton did wonder how much he should fight against Takeshi and whether he should go all out on him as well, his first thought being he should really be careful and not underestimate him; however, so far he seemed to be all talk and not putting much thought into what he was doing at all. He was probably just warming up or testing out his abilities or something, but he still couldn’t help but wonder if this guy really was just cocky and overestimating his own strength. Flipping himself around to get back on his feet properly he shifted his body and started hovering on the spot, staring at Takeshi questionably before having to defend himself once more as Takeshi came in with full force. Holding up his arms and legs to block he pushed away the attacks, moving backwards. He was putting up a fairly decent wall and catching all of his attacks, watching him carefully as he tried to see if he could find an opening through this flurry.

Viral didn’t like Aito’s logic but it seemed pretty true, even if he wanted to deny its existence. He just didn’t have an easy time believing he was something innocent compared to what he was now. He was made to be a killer and yet Aito continued to tell him how nice everything was and how good a time they had before all of this death happened. It stressed him out a lot, the whole thought of finding out who you were before and how different everything was made him wonder if he was who he thought he was. Aito couldn’t possibly understand how that felt, although he knew he would be determined to try and make more of these memories pop out and cause harm to his mental state. “How would forcing these memories out help me when I feel like I’m losing my mind? What if I change who I am completely…and what if I forget who I was before? All of these memories…just because they’re good doesn’t mean I want to be forever altered because of them…”

T’charrl gave a little smile before sighing, staring down at the flowers. They wouldn’t know a thing, they didn’t even know his species existed not to mention the other wasn’t even alive when he was on his planet, just looking through a portal. The man had barely looked at him and would probably just call him a bug too without knowing what he really was. He was feeling rather confused over what he should do, even contacting his home seemed like a longshot for solutions. “I’m not really sure myself, only that I am different from my own people too. I don’t want to sound like I’m complaining a lot…even if it’s one of the first times of my life that I’ve been able to talk to others about what I am”. T’charrl felt he should probably try and drop the subject before he got too anxious and did end up having a reaction, even if his condition was bothering him in the first place and making things worse for him anyway. Nobody was going to know what to do about it and he would just have to wait it out, even if it meant growing in power that he may not have control of later on. “I…guess we could ask, but they’ll probably mention how I can use it to attack others or something. They thought it was weird that I could see and talk to the dead and that I could make plants grow with it. What do you have to say about it that’s good?”

Legend of Zelda: Templar Ascension

Link had been struggling for quite some time to get motivation to move again, but having Nayrin forced out of their travels due to injury had thrown him completely off. Despite nearly drowning in the river due to his heavy equipment, it wasn’t a care or concern to him when he was completely stricken by fear over what he had done. He had locked away his very essence and with Nayrin gone nobody else knew his secret. Everybody was completely oblivious and didn’t know anything about the amulet, but that fact probably wouldn’t help him right now when even after being pulled from the river he was still feeling cold and empty.

He didn’t feel like this before, this was a completely new development for him and he didn’t even know if it was that was making him feel worse than he did before. He felt as if he could never warm up and had become numb to most things, a negativity that was building up overtime. He was too afraid to tell the others of what he had done to end up feeling this way, a fear that was only going to have everyone getting suspicious over him. The Hero wasn’t supposed to feel this much fear and worry after a battle, he should feel confident and ready to take on whatever else might block their path. It was everything he was not and all that now lay trapped in an amulet he refused to show others.

Link just wasn’t feeling too good overall. He wanted to sleep but all he would have was dreamless naps that would serve no purpose and deny him the rest he deserved. He couldn’t get the wounds he had sustained healed because he knew if he allowed them to try to heal him that suspicion would only grow when light magic had no effect on him. To say he was bruised on the outside only was saying very little about what he was truly feeling, his muscles definitely having seen better days. Sitting by himself, he felt lonely and empty, wondering whether the destiny he was set to fulfil would still happen if he waited just a little bit longer to open the amulet to let his spirit out.

To open the amulet at the 72 hour mark would probably set the destiny in motion all over again, but to ride on guesses made him wonder if he should even be hesitant about this. To keep it closed and see if his destiny would still come true was incredibly risky compared to opening it and facing up to his fears. All he needed to do was tell someone about this or open it in secret at the 72 hour mark, but he was too cowardly. What a pathetic hero he turned out to be, all scared over the opinions of others who might be worried about him and how pale he looked.

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Kiton was starting to have fun with this, seeing how neither of them was trying to kill the other. He could work with this and feel comfortable with not having to try and inflict mortal damage on his opponent. Playing around with Takeshi he took the punch and immediately went ahead and tripped him up, having a pretty good time with all of this already. Getting all excited over the thrill of battle he didn’t take his eyes off Takeshi, watching as he instead used the momentum to project his way back up again with a set of feet flying straight for him. A move like that may had worked for someone who was his size but being so small he continued through with the movement of his own previous attack, managing to get down underneath Takeshi by keeping low to the ground. This was going well, Takeshi was completely overestimating his height and overshooting it greatly, allowing him to get under again and throw his own feet up to bump Takeshi away with a kick of his own.

Viral didn’t know what he was supposed to believe, whether he was going through some sort of madness with these projections or if he actually did have memories of these things. He didn’t know, he also didn’t know if Aito was simply playing with him and getting him to believe all of this stuff when it was in fact pointless and just encouraging madness with this stress. Listening to Aito he couldn’t help but feel disbelief, finding the excitement too annoying for his comfort. “This whole ordeal is stressing me out beyond what I was feeling before! How is this supposed to be a good thing??” he spoke up before letting out a groan, slowly lying back to relax again, “Are you sure you’re not just inducing fake memories and making me believe they’re real? I could be hallucinating for all I know…” Feeling pretty drained already he frowned when Aito approached him, taking the cloth and holding it against his head. Listening to Aito he sighed and looked away, frowning. “You make it sound as if I’ve not been trying. I will continue fighting this, even without you…but…I don’t see how this will help. All that would only mask the terrible memories and give me a headache…”

T’charrl knew he probably should believe that the others were happy to help, but he really didn’t know if it was the same regarding him. He was not like the others so his problems were probably very alien to them all and something they’d probably not want to go near if they could help it. He didn’t mind it too much, he was used to it at home when he had kept his powers secret for so long. “I don’t know…I mean, I don’t think they can help anyway. I couldn’t find someone on my own planet who knew anything so tough chance I’ll find someone who will know much on the ship”. Chances were they wouldn’t know and just send him on his way so there was no point in that. “I’m sorry. I don’t mean to sound like a downer and all that, but I just don’t see it as something anyone would know about”. Discouragement over talking about a condition was one thing, but having discouragement over the idea of getting some way of retrieving nectar was just limiting himself, but his problem was he didn’t see it as possible to keep those plants alive without having to use his powers. “It’s just a matter of keeping them and having them produce nectar all the time. My home planet has trees that produce enough for my people to have it as a common drink, but here it’s merely tasters and helping a little bit. I don’t know how much longer I can rely on my willpower and nectar to keep everything under control too. I shouldn’t be talking about this stuff, especially when it makes everyone uncomfortable. When has something been said about my powers that’s positive, anyway?”

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Kiton didn’t know how he was supposed to fight against someone like Takeshi, especially when he had been used to more hostile people trying to kill or capture him. He didn’t know if he was going to end up being outsmarted or if he really was being played around with because he was injured. Managing to smack Takeshi on the head with his tail, dropping down onto the ground and turning around to face Takeshi again. He didn’t know how to carry on with this, but maybe he should continue to let Takeshi try and hit him to see if he was actually trying to hurt him. If he hesitated then he wasn’t completely prepared to harm him and was just playing around. “Swing harder? If you think that’ll help you”. Getting prepared for what could possibly be a proper attack he watched Takeshi carefully as he vanished, looking around for him before catching him just as he came back into an attack. Throwing his body around he raised his arms up to defend himself against the attack, but with Takeshi vanishing he swung his head around the other way, Takeshi’s fist instead colliding with the centre of his head. Grinning, Kiton didn’t seem really phased by it. “My turn!” Immediately ducking down, Kiton swung his leg and tail under Takeshi, aiming to make him fall to the ground.

Viral was feeling pretty sick after that, even if he didn’t have an aversion to water. He didn’t know what it was or whether he should be alerted by it, only that he didn’t feel comfortable anymore. Trying to ease the pain in his head he glared at Aito through his fingers, when he decided to take the chipper route and get all excited about this development. He saw no reason for the excitement, especially when he wasn’t getting his problem solved with this. Growling at him he looked away, his paws still pressed against his head. “I saw water and I heard people…a-and-…why does this matter?? That’s all I saw! And heard…it didn’t feel like anything! How is this supposed to help me when it startled the crap out of me?? Now everything hurts…”

Listening to all that growing up talk was making T’charrl pretty nervous, especially when he would be the first of his kind to be able to contain a spirit for this length of time. He didn’t know what was going to be the full effect on his body if this was just the start of it. Maybe he was shedding a lot because he was growing fast, but his entire body had grown quickly quite a few times now into a big monster. Now he was just feeling terribly nervous and concerned, only resulting in him feeling even more itchy. “Ask Vegeta? But…I never talk to him. He doesn’t know about my race or condition or if anything’s the same as Saiyans! I’ve always been hairy too! I-I mean, except when I was a little one…but I’m not from those clans…” He was feeling rather confused and a little startled, but maybe it would go away once he finally figured out what he was supposed to be feeling right now. Sighing, T’charrl stared down at the flowers before looking to Haku as he gave him yet another insight to his ideas, not feeling too sure about that one either. “Uhh, I-I’m not sure that’s a good idea. It would mean having to go to my home planet again and we were just there, then I would have to use my powers and-…a-and using them is a bad idea. They’re just trouble”.

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Kiton didn’t know what to think of Takeshi after that hit, whether he was just warming up or that was a quick jab to make sure he was paying attention. He couldn’t be too judgemental, he did want to see if he was able to keep up and wasn’t going to slack off with this training just because he was still injured. Staring at Takeshi questionably he didn’t know if he was trying to tease him or was giving him a compliment. “Uhh, I guess?” Feeling confused, once Takeshi moved away from him he watched an attack come right his way, his arm immediately rising to block a first punch before he moved back to block the uppercut, floating lightly away with ease. Letting Takeshi have his turn he became alerted when Takeshi tried to grab at his tail and immediately swung it around, following Takeshi when he tried to punch his gut. It would be a bad idea to let that one hit him. Rising up with the force of Takeshi’s punch he practically floated around it in a quick flip over Takeshi, aiming to slap him in the back with his tail on the way back around.

Viral was feeling fairly unsettled and wanted to leave soon just to ease his own discomfort, but then that would mean giving up on this process and having to start from the beginning another time. All this talk about imaginary scenes made him rather anxious when they wouldn’t appear only to make him wonder if he had any sense of imagination at all left in him. He would rather dreams that were made up nonsense than what he had to see in his sleep, especially those that continued into reality in horrible after images. Becoming alert when Aito moved his hand he quickly looked to him, staring at him in annoyance before groaning as he lay back again, only furthering his dislike of his plans. “Provoke? This already sounds like a bad idea…”

Viral didn’t know why Aito was going for that method just because his other one didn’t work. He should be trying other things if thinking up scenarios was a bad idea, not come up with trying to pull memories he didn’t even know he had. They could be false for all he knew, just like the one he tried to get him to think up. Frowning as he closed his eyes again, he listened to Aito’s attempt at recalling a memory, one that just sounded like some random made up scenario. He already didn’t believe it ever happened, he would’ve been pretty big by the time Vegeta was around considering what they told him. Closing his eyes tighter he let out a groan, not feeling anything from that scene at all. “…No…this is stupid. Why would I…” Pausing momentarily, there was a sudden flash of water that splashed in his face, a sound of people suddenly becoming loud in his ears before he let out a gasp, sitting up immediately before holding his head when he realised how bad an idea that was. He didn’t know what that was but it startled him, like falling asleep only to get a bucket of water dropped on your head.

T’charrl stared at Haku when he gave his own explanation for why he was feeling this way, frowning at his logic. He didn’t know how he felt about that, especially when his hunger continued through into his normal shape. “Growth spurt? But I’m still…sort of…umm…” he muttered, feeling at his spines on his arms before he sighed, “…I’m kind of the same as what I used to be…” He did wonder if he was going through a growth spurt, but he did worry what that might be like considering both his parents were very large and yet he was small and skinny. If he had this spirit in him and all this power he wondered what might happen to him if he was going through this growth spurt Haku talked about. It did all happen after he changed, but he wasn’t so large just now. Maybe his body was telling him he had to embrace his forms and let it all go, but he didn’t want to do that when everybody hated him like that with the exception of Shu.

T’charrl wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do, wishing he had some guidance for his powers. The spirit within him was not doing as well as it could had been with how much energy he was getting from food in the ship, but the flowers should be able to help with that. Looking to Haku at the suggestion for taking the flowers he frowned a little, tilting his head before looking back to the flowers. “Flowers don’t tend to be open for very long, but I guess maybe can ask…? I mean, I need nectar, but it isn’t as if we can take the flowers and have them around all the time. Back on my planet, nectar flowed from the trees too…”

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Kiton was more than prepared to fight off Takeshi in a training match, but he would have to test his strength first and see if he was going to have the strength he claimed to have to fight him off. He didn’t want to be the first to attack, he wanted to test this guy’s strength first and see if he actually had the strength he claimed to have. Keeping a fairly strong stance, Kiton remained focused on Takeshi, watching him carefully as he bolted forward and vanished. Not looking at all phased or unsettled by this hostility, the moment Takeshi reappeared Kiton was ready, raising an arm to block the kick like it was a slap. Making an immediate analysis on Takeshi’s position he swung his body around in retaliation, using his tail without making any other move. He thought the attack might have more force in it but he didn’t really feel it all that much, confused to why this guy was holding back if he was so confident.

Viral didn’t really understand the treatment plan even if he was being told it rather plainly on the spot, probably because it was all talk and the actions needed was nothing compared to the results of the treatment. He was curious about it and whether he was actually fully confident in himself or his plan of action, but then again it was probably best not to think about such things and just try to keep his mind on what was happening now. Frowning as he looked up to the ceiling again after a brief pause, finding Aito’s plan to fix his current problem to be a little strange. Thinking of something else when trying to think of another thing is exactly the definition of a mind wandering and yet he was telling him to do it. Looking to him momentarily he was confused when Aito covered his eyes, groaning lightly. Already he was being challenged to think of something he had never had a memory of, to have some sort of imaginary sequence play in his head. He didn’t know how to do that, pretend thoughts usually came from dreaming but he already stated he didn’t dream much anymore. “I…don’t know. We’ve never done that before…I can’t see anything”. He didn’t know how to imagine such a scene when he was awake. It was probably something his dream would create but while in his waking moments all he saw was what he tried to suppress flashing in front of him in the darkness. Growling lowly he reached up to Aito’s hand. “Stop this...it’s not helping!”

T’charrl was only a little concerned by Haku’s intentions, trying to find out what he was trying to do and whether he was honestly trying to be friendly with him. He didn’t need to suffer through eating something he didn’t want to, after all. Watching as he went to try another flower in a different fashion he reached for another flower himself, quietly suckling at the nectar as he observed Haku’s attempts at eating a flower again. He didn’t look like he was going to get ill this time around, sighing lightly as Haku gave his approval over the flower. “If that’s one thing I wouldn’t mind changing about myself right now is not having a habit of eating a lot”, he spoke, stroking the flower lightly, “Eating so much food is really draining. I feel like an empty void. Do I even digest food or does it become pure energy? I wish we could take nectar on the ship…I feel slightly better after this…”