Giya
Upper Class Poster
Posts: 169
Race: Cyborg
Dice: 4d60
EXP: 10,734
Zeni: 36
HP: 1,200
SP: 743
Transformations: None
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Post by Giya on Feb 24, 2018 22:15:11 GMT -5
Giya listened fully to Ichigo's words on his race the Bakujins, his planet's destruction and him being the last of his kind. The old alien offered her some clothes too as well as instructions where to find Awamori and what he was up to. While she meant to have her words about dressing her be pompous grandeur he seemed to take it more seriously and wanted to offer her a new battle suit. Her prior set of clothes were meant to be one too so the moment he left she went over, picked up the black, skin tight vest offered her and put it on after taking off all her old clothes. She stood looking at herself feeling accomplished having gotten it on for the thing barely fit over her head and newly formed bust. "It's cute..." she told herself admiring the long sleeves though and quickly sliding back into her old white shorts. She forwent the gloves and kept her boots on before completely throwing all these old remaining clothes into the air and blasting them with a single shot of her energy. They all vaporized and a smile filled her face. She walked down the hall as instructed and turned left to enter the gravity-less area Awamori waited in. She could not wait to challenge him in her new attire and new form. She didn't really feel more powerful then before but her energy levels and body felt far more comfortable then they had previously. She felt she could live without worry and that in itself was important.
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Awamori
Middle Class Poster
Posts: 72
Race: Human
Dice: 2d49
EXP: 3,800
Zeni: 4,085
HP: 490
SP: 768
Transformations:
Power UP!! (+d10)
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Post by Awamori on Feb 27, 2018 0:32:13 GMT -5
A huge sigh of relief left Awamori with blue eyes closed, one of the first instances of actual emotion, as one of the workers had given him the green light and all diagnostic tests had been passed. With a single nod, the ex-Royal Military slipped out of the cockpit. Another person came to his side, whispering something to him, while motioning to the woman who had just entered the room. Awamori narrowed his eyes a bit, once again, giving a quick nod before finding himself pushing off, floating down towards the entrance where Giya, the new Giya, was. Booted feet tapped onto the ground, one hand reaching out to grasp a nearby pole, while the other was stuffed into his pockets. "I take it you're feeling much better now. You look different in comparison to the girl you presented to me a little while ago. I take it that has something to do with you using my blood to modify your new body more." His expression didn't pain him as someone who was overly enthusiastic about her getting what she wanted, but it was mostly in his nature to remain as stoic as possible at all times. The arm in his pocket came out, pointing a thumb over at the large titan of a mech behind him. "Think you're up for testing your new body against that?"
A hurried shuffle could be heard after that, coming from behind Giya at the entrance door. It was Ichigo. He didn't enter the zero gravity room, but instead pounded on the glass that separated them to gain their attention, specifically Awamori. He could hear his voice, though it was definitely a bit muffled behind the door. "Awamori, we need to do more tests with you in that seat. If we just let you out in that thing and you--" Awamori cut him off quickly. "Die? From the requirement of life energy that is needed to power it? Then I die. If I'm unable to pilot that mech successfully what's the point either way? I'll die trying, which is good enough for me." He turned back towards Giya. "There's a makeshift battle field behind these mountains, they use it to run training exercises without any N-PTO interfering. Let's give it an hour, we'll see what we're both capable of."
He stood there and waited for her answer. He needed this mech to be able to do its job, and if it was capable of going toe to toe with someone that had Giya's power, it would be all worth it in the end.
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Giya
Upper Class Poster
Posts: 169
Race: Cyborg
Dice: 4d60
EXP: 10,734
Zeni: 36
HP: 1,200
SP: 743
Transformations: None
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Post by Giya on Feb 27, 2018 17:21:27 GMT -5
Giya carefully stood upon the edge of the platform between the gravity and no-gravity zone. When Awamori landed near her and began talking she just stood there listening and swaying her hips back and forth as hee asked her about her new body and got a bit of backlash on training with his new robot. She sighed and took a step towards him as she stood at attention before stopping with her left leg extended towards his feet. Her body curled down as though she were stretching with all her might for her toes and while in this pose she continued to look at him with pity. The kind of pity for not understanding her situation. Emotions she found herself better expressing since her transferring her consciousness into this new form. "Awamori, while your trip out into the mountains to train sounds like a great idea I don't think I can. I simply don't see how I will be able to stand those kinds of rigors with this body. I feel like absolutely none of your blood actually made it through my body's new system to enhance me enough to fight on my prior level of power. For some reason, I almost feel like putting your blood in my new body had a reverse effect. It's weakened but brought out human qualities and emotions I never really had before. I may not " Giya explained before beckoning him over with her left hand. "Look at the slope of my back, the girth of my front, and the overall brightness and color in my being. I'm an cyborg android with super human qualities of beauty my sweet, polite general. I doubt I could kick down a door with the slightest touch of my heel anymore." Giya proclaimed while staying perfectly still to let him take note of her qualities. "I do want to challenge you but with your robot or even you here now as you are it's haughty of someone like me to think I could stop you in a fight. So... find something else for me to do."
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Awamori
Middle Class Poster
Posts: 72
Race: Human
Dice: 2d49
EXP: 3,800
Zeni: 4,085
HP: 490
SP: 768
Transformations:
Power UP!! (+d10)
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Post by Awamori on Feb 28, 2018 10:55:38 GMT -5
His brows furrowed a bit, his usual emotionless expression had changed to a more frustrated one. The older male was eager to see just what they were capable of, more so the mech if he was being honest. "I see. That's disappointing to say the least." His hand had retreated back into his pocket, balled up into a fist. Awamori's emotions were being kept in check, as it were, but the feelings of anger and frustration began to slowly well up inside his gut. He expected Giya to be willing to do this, after all, he had assumed she was a quite capable killing machine. Now, it seemed she was something entirely different.
"As it is now, I have nothing else for you. But I need to be able to test my capabilities with that machine, and for that I need your help. If you feel that you are not capable then I won't force the issue, and I'll find someone else to fill your shoes." His hand let go of the banister he was holding onto, to stay grounded, as he slowly began to float off the ground again in the zero gravity of the room. "I appreciate you coming here with me and being my body guard, as it were. I will do my part and get you back to Earth-2 safely should you need to. Once I run some personal field tests with my mech I will have no more use for being here." He gave her a bit of a glare, narrowing his eyes just slightly as he continued to float backwards and away from her. "Although, I do feel you should be able to hold your own. Just because you have a bit more humanity in you than before shouldn't change anything. The reality is, you'll never know until you try, and it's up to you as how you want to live your life going forward. I have need of powerful allies, and I need your strength, Giya. Let's break passed our limits together." He gave her once last glance before turning away from her, pushing off into the air and floating back upwards towards the mech. "If you change your mind you'll know where to find me. I look forward to pushing both of our limits."
Once he had reached the large robot once again, he clasped onto it, pulling himself down into the cockpit of the beast and out of view.
GiyaI think this is a good place to end this particular thread. If you want to make your ending post feel free, I'll let you throw this one up for grading. Was fun! Let's get onto the next one.
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Giya
Upper Class Poster
Posts: 169
Race: Cyborg
Dice: 4d60
EXP: 10,734
Zeni: 36
HP: 1,200
SP: 743
Transformations: None
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Post by Giya on Feb 28, 2018 17:00:56 GMT -5
Giya remained silent as Awamori spoke back to her deeply upset she wasn't going to fight this. She could tell this because her cybernetic eyes were able to pick up on his furrowing brows, his harsher tone of voice, and the balled fists he tried to hide in his pockets. When he was done she watched him float away back to his mech and uttered to herself, "He doesn't understand. I'm different now. I'm a lady and while I can fight I feel there's something within me holding me back from fighting him. Something important..." She wanted him to notice something her systems had already begun to notice since the moment she woke up. The Giya from before was consciously gone, her body had become more womanly, and... it had undergone more then one change when Giya transferred into this Giya 2.0 body. Giya sighed and turned away from the wallowing space pilot and with a slow gait walked out of the room humming while she placed her hands on her hips. He'd find out soon enough what she wanted to tell him. Note: I wouldn't mind wanting to end it here. It was a good thread.
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Post by Retasu on Feb 28, 2018 19:34:34 GMT -5
Giya:+4,947 SP earned New Total: 4,947 SP Adding now! Majin Mumbo , Kiwano - Need your assistance on getting Awamori some SP. Thanks.
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Kiwano
Middle Class Poster
Posts: 78
Race: Durian
Dice: 3d54
EXP: 6,093
Zeni: 3,290
HP: 860
SP: 8,701
Transformations:
None
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Post by Kiwano on Mar 1, 2018 12:46:44 GMT -5
Awamori claims his Megazord fightin' robit, and upon investigation finds a stash of 7532 Social Points in the cockpit mini-fridge!
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