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Post by Silica on May 6, 2020 11:12:29 GMT -6
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"This should do it! You look so happy up there.", Silica would announce with a soft smile, announcing her thoughts to a small bed of flowers that rested before her. She pulled herself off her knees, wiping away the dirt with two quick flicks of her wrist. She had finally transplanted her most recent acquisitions from grounds around East City, it took her some time to find the perfect spot, but she was more than satisfied with what she had found so far.
There was no place she felt more at home than here, among the quiet breeze and tiny fields of foliage she herself had some to take care of. This fairground had been abandoned some twenty years prior, lost and forgotten to any and all whom might have known about it once before, but those times had passed and here it was, a ruinous reminder of the hardiness of nature in full force.
With slow, steady steps the girl made her way around a large structure, laid burdened with a series of seats suspended by steel rope. It had been years since they moved properly, the metal stiffening until it only held them aloft, each more a hazard than the last in truth, but she knew of one that was less so than the rest. One of the seats had been consumed by a tree that found itself refuge under the large device, growing up and into a seat, the bark consuming it into it's shape and firmly holding it there where the ropes once would have.
The silver haired girl let loose a soft sigh as she took a seat, looking up to the open sky with a smile, content with how her day had been so far and knowing full well she had more to do soon, albeit much less than she already had.
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Post by Mollus on May 6, 2020 11:25:12 GMT -6
Mollus opened his eyes. A flurry of many different colors flooded into his eyes. Green trees, brown bark, and the lovely mixture of yellow, red, and purple called 'dawn' came into his senses, like a torrent drowning his brain in detail that he still struggled to describe. He had been blessed with vision many a half-century ago, but lacking such a powerful sense for such a long time meant that he never quite got used to it. His gleaming yellow eyes cast an eerie orange glow upon the rock garden in front of him.
The sublime serenity was marvelous, only second to discovering something new. He sat tall and as straight as a pole. Taking in a few quiet breaths with his nose, and imagined that his diaphragm was a swirling center of power, he pulled his abdomen in on the exhale, and drew it out on the inhale. Quickly, his breathing speed increased. His breath was loud, with a certain hastiness that just pumped more ki into his frame. He had spent nine hours in deep meditation doing this. It was "the Breath of Fire", a spiritual technique that was known to increase the flow of a user's ki. Just as expected, the Namek's white aura was bursting with power. He had a long day of training, errands, and training-errands to do.
He grunted, curling forward onto his padded abs and lifting himself with his legs. He stood there, allowing himself to catch up mentally to his eager body. Afterward, he donned today's outfit. It was a red silk jacket, opened like most of his, that exposed his pectoral padding, but closing in on his upper abs, like a long v-neck. Red was an abnormal color for him, but his brownish silk bottoms. They were blessed to be resistant to damage and dirt, a gift from a now-deceased human.
He took to the sky and ventured out to buy the exotic fishing supplies that Mrs. Fushi, the local fisherwoman had asked him to. Amelia, the elderly hermit that supplied the village with herbs had also asked him to search for some extremely rare and valuable plants. "They give off a ki signature, you see, so if you're talented enough, it shouldn't be a problem for a big strong Namekian like you!" she said, giving him a weird look. The strange old lady had licked her lips when she said it.
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Mollus had retrieved the fishing supplies but returned to Amelia with empty hands. He was once again sent out to find the mysterious flora. As he ventured out further in the direction of East City haphazardly, his enthusiasm for the peculiar old hag's request waned.
Finally, he had enough! He closed his eyes and began to meditate on his surroundings. He was veeeeeeeery vaguely able to sense something or someone, and as such he flew toward it. Little did he know, that he was flying in the direction of Silica.
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Post by Sam Aeil on May 6, 2020 11:38:07 GMT -6
"SILICA, BE CAREFUL" Sam would shout, throwing potions at the surrounding area, as multiple clouds of colors were formed when he would hide underneath the nearest object he could find with his entire body trembling as he was quite certain that he couldn't just escape every single thing that was happening! Everything was hell! It truly was!
"The police are trying to find me and strap little medals onto me and declare me victorious in helping revolutionize my sales" As he would take out a contract regarding the mermaids that they had met earlier, showing their price values before then simply groaning louder and louder.
"How am I supposed to know that mermaids have this natural disposition to help... Eh?" Sam strapping a small set of goggles to his face made out of the bottom ends of his manifested potions before then gazing into the sky, his eyes looking comically large through this improvised glasses as he would then turn to Silica.
"I SEE A FLYING GREEN MAN." Speaking this a bit too loud, he would then point up into the sky, changing his pointing hand into one that was shown to be waving as he would hop a few times! Trying to draw the attention of the man that was simply soaring through the sky with barely any restraint from the atmosphere itself!
'What a fantastic ability!' Sam thought to himself as he would then shout "HEY! We are down here! How are you flying like a bird! You some kind of bee flying dragon cult man? Or is this just a crazy manifestation of my mind!" Before then turning back to silica, at a dime.
"I am not crazy, I am just questioning it with how everything goes wrong." As sam was enjoying himself greatly already, having forgotten about the cops that were on his behind!
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Post by Silica on May 6, 2020 12:32:17 GMT -6
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Quiet was what Silica had hoped for when she leaned back against the bark laden seat, turning her eyes upwards to the clouds with a calm, peaceful mind. She had about slipped into one of her moments of peace and escapism with a daydream when she heard a familiar voice shouting from nearby, all before a myriad of colours blanketed her surroundings in an instant.
"I was trying to take a nap! What do you need imp man?", Silica returned the shouting with a scowl across her lips. She pulled herself unto her knees, peering over the back of the seat with her eyes trained on the man, attempting foolishly to hide in the foliage of the surrounding area.
Her lips curled back into an almost hiss as she shook her head at the man with discontent. "Do I want to know what scheme you have up your sleeve this time?", she asked with mild curiosity masked with sarcasm.
Before her question could get a proper answer, however, the imp man turned her attention skywards. A light film of haze still shrouded her vision from the shrill awakening she suffered from moments ago. Yet, it was clear as day, a figure in the sky above. She couldn't quite make out colours, but she trusted the imp man with his jurisdiction on visual perception at the least, even if her reasoning for doing so was utterly ridiculous.
"How curious", she whispered to herself, turning her attention back to her surroundings and blinking a few times before rising to her feet, watching the sky with intention. She already had one unexpected visitor in 'her' place, and it was a little discomforting to have others showing up so haphazardly.
Her focus turned to the flowers, each bed carefully placed in such a way so even the wildlife could roam through here and not trample them, but she knew how careless people could be and shivered at the thought of what they could do to her precious projects.
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Post by Mollus on May 6, 2020 13:58:57 GMT -6
As Mollus cleaved through the air, near the location of Silica and Sam, he could hear shouting from somewhere down below. He shook his head, his antennae flopping about as his head went. He was no gardener, but he knew enough about Earth flora to tell that they didn't speak. He stopped, standing suspended by his ki in the air. It was then that Mollus noticed that there were TWO ki signatures, both right next to each other.
The first one was a woman, who weighed in at roughly two and a half times stronger than himself, while the loud strange man was about the same strength as Mollus. The Namekian descended from his great height, floating toward the two. "Hello!" Mollus shouted at the pair. "I'm looking for some exotic plants and I couldn't help but sense you guys!" he said.
"You don't know how to fly?" he remarked. "It's easy! I learned it when I was falling to Earth!" he exclaimed, projecting his voice as far as he could. Plus, it'd be interesting to hear how they'd react to that information. Mollus was adventurous in all definitions, including socially.
His feet touched the dirty ground with great ease. He cast a strange look at Sam, as he was quite peculiar. "What a way to make a first impression," he said of the man.
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Post by Sam Aeil on May 7, 2020 8:24:18 GMT -6
Nodding proudly, Sam would manifest a small bottle, smashing it against his own forehead as the glass shattered easily enough to not leave a mark while the liquids spilled down his body, cleaning his suit as he regained a more dignified appearance with an obvious tear on his back from his behind visible to Silica as a little tidbit of information became obvious.
He tore through his pants before, Before he came here, running from the cops, he tore through his pants and he was using that cleaning solution potion to clean his clothes and repair them in secret!
But as he started to bend over, bowing to the green man, he would rack his brain for information before then saying happily.
"Ah, A Namekian, may I introduce myself as Sam, I sell information and details to those who seek them, for a small price. Albeit if you wish to have information obtained, You may notice your pockets getting incredibly lighter, to the point where you may even question if it was worth it!" As he would have introduced himself, Sam would then turn to the project that was happening here, noticing that there was not much he could do to gain a bit of favor with Silica at this point as a creature capable of flight would have been very useful in his endeavors in the future. "Could you tell me something about yourself then?"
Especially with the gangs that are fighting for power in the city at this point as he would take a small bag out of his pocket, presenting it to the lady before showing a total of thirty bottles. Manifesting a thirteenth identical one to the other ones, he would pour it down onto a small seed that had obviously died in his hand before letting it grow again.
"I was coming here to deliver these items, as they help you with your flower project, a small amount and when somebody ruins your day or makes a mistake you can easily fix a flower or ten, a few hundred with all bottles, but if you need more, you can put an order in with me and I shall try to deliver it as fast as I can." His facial expression making it obvious to only Silica that he was trying to curry some favor with the Namekian to be able to draw information out of him, yet at the same time to buy some time with Silica...
Almost as if he needed information from both of them?
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Post by Silica on May 7, 2020 9:44:29 GMT -6
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Curiosity piqued in the girl's mind as vision fully returned to her in that moment and she could see the being suspended above them more clearly. At first she was not anticipating a reply, let alone what would follow moments later. She pulled her legs up into the seat with the remainder of her body as the individual descended, slowly lowering himself to their level.
Silica hadn't seen an individual of his particular description; tall, lean, and most noticeably green! Wracking her mind, she could have sworn she had read about such beings somewhere, but it had been so long ago at this point. She would furrow her brow a moment in thought as the being and Sam spoke, almost desperate to get the phrase to mind before giving up.
In her moment of thought she completely missed Sam mentioning the name of the being's race and turned her attention back to the notion of flight. She mused over the idea and shrugged. "I'm Silica, and please do mind the flowers, they are delicate things.", she spoke with a soft tone, lifting a hand to a nearby vine and brushing slender fingers across the green limb.
"Plants?", she mused thoughtfully a moment, "Do you know what they are supposed to look like?", she asked afterwards, her curiosity clearly piqued at the mention of something she knew so well.
Turning to Sam, she would ponder over his statement and the new concoction he presented, lifting one of the sample seeds up and examining it with a suspicious squint. "This one won't turn my garden into a brothel will it?", she asked with a sarcastic scowl aimed solely at the imp man.
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Post by Mollus on May 7, 2020 12:13:57 GMT -6
As those very words left Mollus' lips, A strange bottle appeared in Sam's hands out of nowhere! What the hell? This man was all sorts of bizarre. Before he could even ask 'what' or 'why', the peculiar man smashed the bottle up against his noggin! Liquid poured down the odd one's face and onto his suit. Suddenly, Sam's suit was completely clean. Mollus guessed that the man was just capable of magical materialization, but he never saw a Namekian back home go to such flamboyant means to repair some clothes.
"Did you just conjure soap?" Mollus said. In response to Sam's request for information, Mollus introduced himself. "I'm Mollus, and I've been staying on Earth for a while now," he stated. The explorer was okay with playing along since this man seemed harmless, and the Namekian was itching for someone fun.
Holy shit, Mollus thought. The strange human was able to stimulate a plant's growth in his hand. It was pretty cool, but a little creepy seeing the roots and stuff grow in front of his eyes. They reminded Mollus of spider legs. Dealing with those was an unfortunate side-effect of adventuring, but they still made Mollus shudder.
Turning to the woman, Silica, Mollus made a slight bow and introduced himself once more. "Marvellous to meet you, Silica. I am Mollus, and I hail from Planet Namek,"
He cackled when Silica said something about turning her garden into a brothel.
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Post by Sam Aeil on May 7, 2020 12:50:15 GMT -6
Noticing that she made fun of him already, Sam would simply frown while waving the comment about the potion turning her farm into a brothel away as he spat the words out like a vile serum, hoping that it would turn her into a thickly filled out lady instead!
"Oh phooey! If you wish to have your farm turned into something of a 'finer' physique, do tell me and I will oblige, oh majestic queen" As the sarcasm in his tone was intense, but the smile on his face would show that he meant it in good fun as he would then turn himself towards the other person that had arrived. Listening carefully for whatever could happen.
"You've been staying on earth huh! Well, I will be damned!" Sam would say, as he would straighten his body, manifesting another bottle between his two fingers before crushing the tiny, almost fingernail-sized bottle as it would manifest into a bundle of glowing flowers. Each of the flowers radiating a different color as he would make sure that they would not be dropped.
"I did not conjure soap, instead I conjured two simple serums." As he would manifest another bottle, placing his thumb against the side as he cracked one side, with a liquid running down his sleeve. Yet as this happened, it didn't restore it in the least, instead, it would completely evaporate his sleeve to the point where you could see his slightly damaged, bare arm.
"One side is a clothing destruction agent I had to use for a few little shows back in North city when they were having this hot spring battle, and then when you crack the other end" Sam would say as he just crushed the bottle completely this time, the left half that still contained a liquid spilling over his arm and doing nothing until it would touch a piece of fabric before weaving itself together as small strings of energy into a beautiful sleeve belonging to a suit before it connected itself flawlessly to the outfit he was wearing.
"So, Simple explanation, One side is a clothing destruction agent, the other side is a clothing manifestation agent when you use both of them at the same time, you can replace and repair your outfit with relative ease! Extremely useful in a battle when you have kids watching, want a test bottle?" Sam would say, handing him a bottle if he were to accept before then turning to Silica quickly.
"Do you want those strange flowers? They will need energy almost daily, but you can grow them probably, I wouldn't be surprised with how much you love those small green buggers!"
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Post by Silica on May 7, 2020 13:49:05 GMT -6
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Pulling herself to her feet, the woman would make her way around the bark laden swing once more, stepping carefully around it towards a small table underneath a covered canopy nearby, her ears trained carefully on the other two as they spoke. She still vividly remembered the events at the park and was suspicious of Sam for more than one reason, but he seemed to be behaving himself for the time being at least... or so she hoped.
Resting atop the table was a rather thick book, dense with a myriad of information categorized quite neatly. Emblazoned across the front of it was a tree, quite intricately drawn for that matter. "Perhaps, set them in the cloth on the fountain, that should keep them until I am less focused.", she would reply to Sam, waving her hand some while motioning to five clearly dampened rags sitting on the edge of a small fountain, stained with soil and folded into triangles.
With some clear effort put into her movements, she grabbed the book and pulled it into her grasp. With a slightly staggered walk she returned to the group, dropping the book unto the seat she sat on prior and pulling open the cover. The word INDEX was written clearly across the top with various sections detailing locations or details that could be used to isolate what you were looking for.
"So, do you know what these plants are supposed to look like or the conditions they grow in?", she would ask the Namekian a second time, thumbing over the index with a furrowed brow, her attention clearly focused.
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Post by Mollus on May 7, 2020 16:26:00 GMT -6
"A serum?" Mollus stated. He observed with great attention as Sam explained his magic. Mollus nodded his head, attempting to signal towards the nutty man that he was following along. "If you can create, destroy, and repair clothing, can you do the same with other things?" he said, trying to extract some information. Mollus paused, before adding a little tidbit he perceived. "Do your potions have anything to do with this 'brothel problem' this woman is speaking of?" he squinted at the man, his shining eyes piercing through the air.
He turned to Silica, who asked him about the exotic plants he was searching for. "Oh! I almost forgot about it, because of this fellow!" he chuckled, referencing Sam. "Amelia didn't give me much information!" he scrubbed the back of his head. "Well, they're blue, with thorns, and they give off peculiar ki that the talented can identify... that's all she said," he recited as closely as he could. "She uses them for her magic," he deduced.
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Post by Sam Aeil on May 7, 2020 17:25:41 GMT -6
Pulling the other flowers he presented onto the damp cloth while moving his hand over towards the Namekian to point at the cloth that was used to keep them alive for longer than they would without the sustaining life of the earth. His smile slowly creeping up on his own face as he would separate them a bit so that it wouldn't be a pain in the behind to separate them afterward as he would think about how to answer these people that had asked questions...
"Yes, I have done some bad with the potions before, but this serum as you call it, it can't destroy a person as much as I try because their molecular composition is way beyond the realm of this simple technique that I have trained over time. If need be, I would need to affect the chemical composition of the flesh first, then a layer on the muscle layer, extracting the water from it, even going as far as separating the hydrogen from the oxygen. But it isn't even over then, I have to erode calcium and other components in our bones then, not to even mess with the insides!" As he would start coughing loudly at this intense amount of detail regarding this subject before shaking his head. Knowing that he could just not explain it in this detail, but he was already halfway done before he knew it!
Yet, When he was finally done explaining that, he knew that he had to explain the mermaid issue a bit more as he would sit down on a small stump that he created with his potion, supporting his behind happily. Throwing another potion nearby an open spot where the Namekian was, he would let the man sit down on it, silencing Silica before she could complain about the stumps.
"They have no roots and are not even alive, so they will fade away the moment their energy runs out, no worries." As he would think backward about the point that was made regarding those... "Brothel Mermaids" He spoke in a soft tone.
"Yes, We messed around with some potions and found one that can benefit the advancement of a person their strength, if applied on their body it can even cause many more effects, but when we tried it on weak creatures. They evolved straight into a sentient race that with a second dose became much better shapen than we had expected, Like, I was almost destroyed by the bloodloss if I wasn't called back from the death by my responsibility to help my dear friend Naomi!" As he would stand up straight away, saluting the air as if he could see Naomi still before then shaking his head.
"No, That isn't enough of an explanation." As he would then point at his potions. "You see, normally, it would have probably created a demon, one that would destroy everything, but because of my natural disposition, I am incapable of creating anything that would do bad. everything I do instead ends up becoming positive! It was absolutely horrid until I learned how to manage it, every single second bringing me down on my knees as I kept trying to earn some money!" Tears starting to run down Sam his face as he would bury his face into his own arm, crying for a few seconds before then pulling his face away with a bright smile.
"But alas! Why keep yourself down with the weight of all those tears when you can smile it away~! Keep that as a lesson mister! Or you may find yourself going berserk when those emotions overwhelm you!"
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Post by Silica on May 8, 2020 11:48:01 GMT -6
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Beyond the constant explanations and prattling of the imp man, all was rather quiet for a party of three. Silica would wait a moment for Mollus to finally notice her attempts to communicate with him, taking note of the details of the plant that he was tasked with finding. "Qi? First I'm hearing of plants giving off life essence in that sense. But I suppose it's possible.", she mused to herself as she thumbed over a page deeper into the book. "I hear rumors that there are people who can study such things without a machine, but I'm skeptical.", she continued, unconcerned if the others decided to pick up on her attempts at dialogue or not.
A moment would pass, her occasionally listening in on Sam's explanations, as she looked for the page she needed and gave a soft nod. "Do you have any paper on you?", her attention would turn to the imp man questioningly, lifting an eyebrow as her pale face contorted into one of blatant curiosity. The page she had stopped at showed a large budded plant, not dissimilar to a rafalesia flower. While she waited, she pulled herself back into the seat with the book, dragging the heavy tome into her lap with a light hum.
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Post by Mollus on May 8, 2020 12:46:41 GMT -6
The mad man known as Sam was blabbering about his potions and all the crazy effects that could come from them. Mollus made a point to note in his mind that one of the nutter's concoctions was capable of increasing someone's strength but other than that it was extremely taxing listening to him. He was just a constant flow of enthusiasm, while Mollus was very low-key and relaxed when he wasn't fucking around. He looked Sam over once more when he mentioned that he was essentially cursed to do good. That was probably a good thing! The Namekian shook his head, turning toward Silica, waving Sam away as he did so.
"Do you deal with this... person often?" he asked. "It must be rather difficult,"
Silica was looking at some kind of book, or a grimoire or something. "I don't know what the lady wants it for, but the same woman blessed my clothes with her magic. Not unlike someone else I recently made the acquaintance of," he said, glancing at Sam. "Albeit the old hag is marginally saner,"
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Post by Sam Aeil on May 9, 2020 12:19:20 GMT -6
As Sam would hear these notions regarding Qi, and Energy being detected without machines, he would then start to think about this himself, trying to rattle his nogging and trying to figure out more before he would burn his head out for a moment. Holding it within his own palms while groaning audibly before then nodding.
"Right, Too much energy, I should slow down." He admitted, manifesting a few different kinds of paper for the lady that had asked it as he would allow her to decide which one, not knowing if she wanted parchment, leatherbound, or other forms of paper itself as he would manifest four other pieces to give her some leeway in the case that mistakes would have happened when she did make her choice.
"Okay, I admit, I am slightly difficult and a little insane, but it is not that bad, the worst I can do is just slightly harm a person when they bugger up, not much wrong with that right?" Before realizing that a comment would be made already, He would point his finger at the sky, wiggling it.
"Yes, And turning people into sexy ladies, but am I to blame for this? Or is it the fault of the current education of the men in school and teaching people in public that put these ideas in our heads!" As he instantly tried to shift the blame away, before then remembering an interesting tidbit of information that he couldn't help but want to devour whole.
"So, This teacher of yours, what can you tell me about her? Does she have any special abilities or books that she wouldn't mind others knowing?" Rubbing his palms together as he would tippy-toe towards the Namekian, using a small potion that he secretly cracked to manifest a long, curled mustache as he after rubbing his palms together pulled on one of the strands, letting it snap back into a curl before the second time he pulled on it the entire mustache was torn clean away from his face. Leaving a red mark on his face as he would drop to the ground, cringing in agony and pain, with big droplets of his own liquid pain dropping on the ground, crying audibly as he would swear vengeance against his own hands one day. Well, besides crying for a solid bit, he would soon dust himself off, trying to stand straight up.
"Please excuse me, You both saw nothing about that outburst unless you understand the agony of tearing a mustache clean off."
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