Mogtaki

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu didn’t know how he was going to be at supporting everyone else when he was struggling to understand why they had to do this. His father and Krom would eventually leave the planet since it didn’t seem as if they were looking for anything in particular, then Korian would eventually come back and fix the planet up. Maybe he was just thinking like a coward, even if he knew everyone here was willing to fight bravely for this planet. He didn’t know how to feel or what to do, whether he should really just hide away while everyone fought or try to fight himself. He just knew he wasn’t a good fighter and would probably be useless in the battle, everybody knew that. Looking to Yumi when she stroked his hair, frowning at her as she tried to reassure him. “I-I don’t know if I’m-…I don’t know…” He didn’t know if he was a good brother and friend when everyone spent a lot of their time watching out for him while he couldn’t do anything to help them back. Looking to Yumi he stared up at her, frowning a little before nodding, floating up a little. “I’ll stay with you. I don’t want to get hurt and make you upset. I want to be good…”

T’charrl knew it was best to follow the smell of destruction if they had any hope of finding any trace of their opponents, knowing they would have to do that in order to find their opponent who was probably recently there causing all sorts of destruction. Fire didn’t fade that fast and if they could just find one tiny path of destruction then they would probably find their opponents in no time. He didn’t know how fast these Saiyans travelled so if they were long gone already and racing away through the air then this was pointless. Looking back to Takeshi as he spoke up he looked to the tree, staring at it for a moment before looking back to Takeshi. “If you remember it. I don’t know how long I might last in this fight. I mean…it’s my first time against these people and I’ve never fought against a Saiyan and I guess I don’t think I can do much against them unless I-…you know…”

The twins did both hope that maybe Shu might want to fight considering what he could do, but maybe their plan would still work somehow. It was just a way to try and wear the King down and hope for the best and that he might end up joining them in a fit of rage. Neither of them wanted to pretend they got hurt, especially when Shu probably wouldn’t have the same reaction to them getting hurt over maybe Takeshi or something. This might not go to plan if that was going to be the case, but at least they were going to try and stay active for as long as they could manage before they had to swap out. Looking to Kabocha when he gave them a moment of concern, Choi and Kai looked between each other briefly before Kai spoke up, shrugging. “We’ll either get hit down very quickly or end up doing some good. That’s just the reality of it”.

“Yeah well, it’s not like we have much of a chance, anyway. I don’t want to fight him in the first place”. Choi would really rather Shu got into the fight as quickly as possible and changed just to maybe make the King and Krom back off because of how violent the kid was, but whatever. Sighing lightly as they started making their way out the twins looked to Kabocha, Choi giving a wave of his finger. “We’ll try and use our speed to disorientate him and maybe if you go in from behind whenever you can. I mean…we’re probably going to get beaten down anyway, so might as well try and last as long as possible. I mean…do we even stand a chance?”

Legend of Zelda: Templar Ascension

Oh man, sure alright! Sounds like a bit of a task.

We'll probably do a side quest and see about the medallion too since it must be getting close to the mark, but they've got to have a way in and out of where they are for this while recovery is still going on. Would be great if it could be covered so we can move a little freely.

Legend of Zelda: Templar Ascension

Oh man, alright sure. I suppose me and Vena will continue on. Was waiting for you or someone who might still be around to post.

Hope you'll come back injury free!

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu didn’t like the talk about getting captured all over again, especially when he had been for pretty much a year. It was a very long year and one he spent much of his time in a whole lot of pain and near immobile so the very thought of ending up like that again made him feel queasy. Letting out a groan as he covered his ears briefly, he looked to Yumi who was very quickly deciding what would be the best plan for them all. He thought it was good to be in groups as well and not just go one on one, seeing how strong Krom and the King was. Krom was merely toying with them the last time he fought them. Feeling a little less than stellar about fighting either the King or Krom he slowly sunk behind Takeshi, watching the others discuss their plans and everything that might end up happening during this fight. They probably shouldn’t hang around their little ship for very long incase his father did come to find them, it might get damaged and then they’d really have no way off this planet other than trying to find a way to contact Uunoue like the natives did here. It made him very nervous knowing they could lose and be captured or if they somehow managed to win, they could end up being trapped on this planet.

Once the teams were all split up and everyone was getting all set to stay in their teams, Shu slowly looked towards Yumi when she looked to him, frowning at her decision. So he was going to be in the back of everything then, but he didn’t know how well he’d do being back-up like that. Frowning a little, he sighed when she figured he wasn’t strong enough for this either, probably due to his complete lack of courage and how weak he was. “Okay…I’ll stay back. I don’t want Father catching me again…” he mumbled, shaking his head. “I don’t know what he would want with me, though. I am not good at fighting and not a good son too”. He didn’t know if he wanted his father’s approval but it was very obvious that his father preferred Takeshi when he was treated like an animal in the labs most of the time. They were trying so hard to twist him to their preferred state of mind that they messed him up and tried to exploit his strange ability too. He still didn’t know what that was and was very afraid of it, but mainly because he didn’t know what it was.

T’charrl didn’t know how he’d hold up as being one of the first in fighting, but everyone wanted him to do it so he’d do it. He didn’t know if they wanted the Saiyans killed or subdued, so it was difficult to tell whether he should use his hidden blades or just his fists. He really didn’t know how strong his normal body was, but he figured he was just going to be as strong as he was before since all his strength was in his other forms. He would just have to watch out for that and hope he didn’t break so easily or change immediately, especially when he wanted to hold off doing that. He didn’t want to show that he was just a weapon, he wanted to gain control and not be thrown in just because he was so unstable. Looking to the others quickly he made a quick glance to Takeshi who decided they should get going, his eyes soon quickly looking around as his antennae twitched. “There is a strange smell of burning. I would think we should start by heading that way”, he spoke, making a brief walk in the direction before deciding to fly, “Might be best to get above these plants. How will we find the ship again if we do manage to win somehow?”

Adelon: Steeling the Faith [Open!]

Yeah, I'll post soon probably if that's the case cause the wait is holding everyone up.

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu didn’t know if he should be careful when stepping out into this jungle, not knowing if there was going to be any wildlife or if his father was going to jump out at him. If they were to get into trouble, now would be the perfect time for them to get spotted and for their father to rush them down before they had a chance. He was definitely nervous and seeing everyone trying to handle the situation as good as possible made him feel particularly nervous. He had to be strong, he just had to keep telling himself that in hope that it would stick. Sighing lightly when his nervous twitch came with no reason behind it he slowly moved forward again, looking up to his brother as he decided to make a plan for only him and T’charrl, looking to his friend curiously. He didn’t seem to be very enthusiastic about it, already talking like he was going to die. That was a bad start to their day, hearing their friend talk about death like that. It reminded him of Viral when he talked about death. He really wished his friends wouldn’t talk like that, but at least T’charrl wasn’t spouting doubt like Viral about whether he had a soul.

T’charrl rubbed his arms as he glanced to Takeshi, immediately placing him against Krom first. Well if he was going to be up first then he better find some confidence in himself, only problem was he really wasn’t managing to find that. He was struggling to understand how someone like him would be able to fight and survive fighting a complete stranger. Usually when you were up against an unknown opponent you wanted them dead pretty quickly to get them out of your way, it didn’t help that he was the only one there who wasn’t influenced by the King. “You don’t sound so sure”, he frowned at Haku, “I don’t look strong and I don’t know how strong I am when I’m like this either. I know I have my power, but…I don’t think I have the physical strength”. Looking to Yumi as she tried to reassure him he gave a little smile, sighing lightly. “Capture? Oh, so I just have to worry about that”.

Looking between each other, the Twins looked as if they had mixed opinions over what should be done during this fight. There was always just going with what Takeshi said or they could be considerate and come up with something that might lessen the risk of them all getting beaten to a pulp. After a brief moment as the environment was beginning to sink in, Kai soon spoke up with a quick wave of his hand. “We think T’charrl should go up first too, but the King would need more than Takeshi. T’charrl would be better weakening the King off with that energy of his and Choi and I will assist. We should really try and get Krom out of the picture first, right?” He thought it was a good idea to distract the King, but he didn’t think it would be a good idea to have them all watch while a one on one went on. They had to find some way to force combat but not get in each other’s way at the same time. “Unless you lot think going one on one is a good idea, we think we should rush one of them down first and keep the other at bay”.

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu felt he needed some guidance to know just how he was supposed to combat his father when he had never fought against him before, feeling already pretty worried that he might end up humiliating himself. His father was very strong and would probably toy with him for being so pathetic and weak, at least that’s how he saw it. “I-I don’t want it to be other people’s fault too! I don’t want anybody to! Oooh, it’s really scary…” He was slightly freaking out over all of this. He was going to be in the centre of it all with his brother. Sighing lightly he lowered his head, staring at his feet. “You really think we can beat him…? I don’t know. I just hope Father isn’t going to be too mean to us…I mean, I just don’t feel very strong, is all…”

T’charrl didn’t know if he should be the positive one in all of this when everyone else seemed so negative right now, just to try and force out some sort of positive reassurance. It might make him feel better too, but then again that would mean he would have to lie to himself when he wasn’t feeling at all positive. He didn’t know this King and yet he knew he was probably going to fail everyone and himself. Looking to Haku when he tried to explain Krom he sighed lightly, not finding that at all helpful. It was all on the assumption that these two were powerful so that was not very helpful. “I guess it’s…still something to go on…” This was probably going to be worse for him when he was the only one who didn’t have any relation to the Saiyans or even the King. Their King probably wouldn’t waste time killing him. “If he’s a bad man, I don’t see him sparing me compared to the rest of you. If he knows everyone here but me, I don’t see why he won’t kill me”.

Staring at Takeshi, Shu gave a little nod and looked down at his own fists, trying to imitate Takeshi’s spirit. He wondered if he would be able to find that sort of spirit himself one day, but maybe it was only some sort of wish that he might be brave. Shifting a little in his seat he soon got up, following after Takeshi nervously before managing to peer out from behind him and out at the planet’s surface. It looked rather pleasant to him with strange plant life, reminding him of home in a strange way. Tilting his head as he slowly moved out he gasped when he backed out quickly, holding his fists up defensively as if something was going to creep out from behind. “Ah! Plan? How a plan? We should all hit at same time, right? He no can take everyone on…right? Oooh, that would never work…”

Adelon: Steeling the Faith [Open!]

Will the others be posting?

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu didn’t want everyone running around after him and his concern for everybody’s well-being was going to prevent him from ever staying behind the lines even if they told him it was best for him. He didn’t want to be looked after by everyone and never was he going to let people suffer for him. He wanted to show he was strong and fully able to stand up for himself, not ending up always being the one to sit back and watch as everyone else suffered instead. “But if you do lose…does that mean it was my fault? I really don’t want people hurting over me…” Feeling a little uneasy about Takeshi’s plans he frowned as he looked up to Takeshi when he ruffled his hair, letting out a sigh. “Okay…I won’t. I won’t go too far. I’ll be good”. He knew he was going to have a hard time fighting, but he didn’t want to end up becoming the victim again. He wanted to show he was capable of defending himself and not needing people to help him all the time, but it was difficult when everyone saw him as a weak, scared little kid.

T’charrl scratched at his leg using his foot when everyone started talking once more, trying to shake off this feeling. While every plan going through his head was only ending in the worst case scenario possible he gasped a little when Yumi reached out to him, touching his shoulder. Looking to her quickly he frowned slightly, giving the others a quick look before his eyes went to Haku. They both had conflicting ideas with one believing they could do it and the other having doubt that they’d have a chance with one watching over the other. “I-I…don’t know how they’ll fight. I don’t know what they look like or how to tell them apart. I don’t like how I’m feeling about this…” Everything was just constant unease over everything, even the others couldn’t give him the reassurance he needed to see through this problem of his. Things were going to go downhill fairly quickly and he was scared of disappointing others, wondering if he was ever going to be seen as a capable fighter beyond his changes or without people mentioning them. He knew the likes of Yumi did try hard not to mention them, but they were always going to be on people’s minds.

There was definitely going to be the problem of getting back in the ship if everybody got beaten up, only driving Shu further towards the urge to fight for his friends. He didn’t want everyone suffering because he couldn’t do anything through fear. He wanted to see if people could be proud of him and all of his hard work during a battle, he wanted to show people he wasn’t just a kid who was primitive and couldn’t defend himself. He was of age when people of his clan would become warriors and fight other clans, so he should be able to follow the example too. He should’ve been practicing with his weapon he got from Takeshi, he played around with it every so often but didn’t really know how to make it function properly. He would have to get a really durable one for battle if he ever did get one, just so he didn’t continuously break it. Hearing Kabocha on the speakers again he sighed lightly, pulling at his seatbelt, not at all prepared for the landing. While he was feeling rather tense he still had to remember he had everybody there to support him too. Looking to Takeshi when he helped him remove the seatbelt he frowned when Takeshi squatted before him, staring at him before letting out a sigh. “Okay…I’ll listen to you too. I will show I’m strong! I am still a warrior…right?”

Adelon: Steeling the Faith [Open!]

How awkward it was to bump into someone who had such a strange fragrance about him, but now wasn’t the time to wish he could switch off his sensory processors. Just hoping to get out of the way of others at this point after his mistake he tried to head away from the immediate vicinity, but with one tug to his leg that stopped him in his tracks he turned around, seeing the man he had accidentally knocked over attaching himself to it with one of his messy hands.

“’Ey! Wasae big deal, aye?? No ‘pology? Nae any help??” the man slurred, pulling himself up forcefully with a tug of the Machina’s clothes, giving him a forceful poke once he got up onto his unsteady feet, “Ye city folk are all the same, ain’t ya?? Bumpin’ n’ bashin’ intae other fellah, nae ev’n an apolahhgee!”

The boy couldn’t even process what the man was trying to say, as if he was speaking in some foreign language or something but there was definitely words in there. It was strange, but he really didn’t know how to handle a situation like this or whether he should even be concerned for this man, finding it hard to understand what the man was needing or why he was so clingy all of a sudden. Staring down at the man’s hand he tried to tug away from him, only wanting to leave at this point. “…I don’t know what you’re saying, but let go”.

The man didn’t seem to take too kindly to his words or his actions, instead completely ignoring anything he said and was now trying to walk away without so much of an apology. With the boy’s desire to leave the man immediately made a grab for his forearm, tugging him in again. “Ar’ ye scoffin’ yer apology tae me? Lil’ brat! Ye think ‘cause ye got them machinie parts yer bet’a than me?? Now ye say tha magic words ‘afore I cairve ye a new gob!”

Feeling rather confused at this point the boy simply stared at the man before turning to face him, glaring at him in annoyance. “Sir, I don’t know any ‘magic words’ but if you would be so kind as to remove your grip from my arm so that I may continue with my journey! You are of no threat to me and I don’t wish to be one to you. Now, release me!”

“Oy ye thin’ ye can threaten me?? Bratty bairn! Now I see why ye got yer arms and legs all jiggered up!” Giving the kid a quick tug he soon found that the boy was pulling back, trying to get free from his grip. The drunken staggering was soon turning into a struggle for dominance, the man not giving the boy his freedom for his ignorance. “Ah said stop yer squirmin’ an’ apologise, ya lil’ runt!” the man growled as he pulled out a small knife, swiping it quickly at the boy and catching him in his cheek; however, the noise and spark that came from the knife only caused alarm in the man, the knife acting as if it had hit a brick wall and flew from the man’s hand and onto the ground. Flabbergasted, the man looked to the kid’s face, only wondering what had happened.

The boy’s face had been slightly cut, but instead of blood there was metal and what looked like very solid wires passing electricity through in dim pulses in the ‘wound’. Nothing had been damaged underneath apart from the ‘skin’ on top, the boy looking to the wound before moving a large finger to it as the man let out a sudden yell. “Agh!! Machina?! Help! Help! Rogue Machina! Comin’ tae kill us all!”

Well, that was an awfully rude assumption, but at least the man had let him go and was instead back on the floor all rolling around as if he was the one who had been hurt; however, the feeling all around him was by far anything pleasant as the atmosphere changed. Instead of ignoring the drunken man’s ramblings, people had turned to look at the man before in the direction he proceeded to point in which happened to be right at him instead. Looking from side to side as people looked, he moved his finger away from his face for only a second before the people suddenly started talking about him.

“It is a Machina!” “What? But it looks like a kid!” “Is that a new model?” “Why does it look like a Mura??” “Who does it belong to? Who would make such a thing?” The onlookers spoke, his expression turning into one of worry which only made them talk about him more. “Is it emoting? They’re not supposed to have emotions!” “Where’s the guard? Someone get the guard, quickly…” Maybe now was the time to leave this place; it wasn’t the kind of place for him, anyway. He needed to find somewhere to go to repair the damage and continue out of here, especially with all these people talking about him now. Immediately making a turn he gasped at the presence of someone right behind him, someone tall and fairly imposing; however, without even looking to see if they were this ‘guard’ or not he immediately dashed around, making a move to get away.