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Post by Alexander Hope on Jul 29, 2020 23:32:07 GMT -6
A low, droning tone rang into a worn out ear. Alexander Hope, the Father of the Hope House, was still instigating one call after another. Time was short. Plans between him, everyone's favorite anti-evil device, and a particularly broad broad was in the works. Approximately two months ago, the Earth was struck by a fat wad in the form of a pair of chumps. Tailed ones, to be exact. According to numerous reports, several of which were conflicting and contradictory, these intergalactic invaders were either some throwback Saiyans, or absolute assholes. Regardless of what they were, Alexander wanted them dead. The tone continued to ring on. The outskirts of West City, that of which Sam had recently claimed for the House, was all Lex needed to see. A sorry state of affairs, it was.
Atop a nearby hill, Alexander bore witness to the unnaturally vacant megalopolis. The very air seemed to stagnate in its wake. Pathetic. The cell phone's ringing tone eventually had gone dead. With a growl, the Father slotted his phone against his left pants pocket, ramming the device well into it with one stroke. Useless. There wasn't anyone handling any lines out here anymore, were there? Didn't matter.
'Vinny.'
'Yes, Father Alexander?'
'Set up a line with Sam Aeil's only joint-associate. Should have a life energy radius similar to mine. Doubt there's anyone else like mine around here anymore.'
'On it.'
The telepathic pathways have improved out of necessity. River and Alexander had spent time with each of the three House captains, providing access to their base-level, Ki-related abilities. Giovinni, out of them, had been best served via this fact. Thankfully, there was no need for practicing and calculating coordinates to connect a telepathy setup. With any luck, Naomi would meet with Alexander posthaste. The final discussions regarding a certain appliance would be absolutely imperative to the Hope House's following actions.
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Post by Naomi - Biker Queen - on Aug 1, 2020 11:26:44 GMT -6
As Naomi floated nude in a large spring, the waterfall collapsing nearby as she slowly let out a sigh of annoyance, with her sense of smell starting to pick up the scent of trash polluting down the forest, coming her way as she would feel the trickles of water run down her giant body, having been done wonders to with the recent new training she had found as she would soon raise to get a better look before sighing, raising a small sake cup.
“Mind pouring me a some, buddy?” She spoke, expecting a cup of orange juice from them, a little pour did nothing wrong in the end after all, soon feeling the glass shattering against her arm. Prompting her to smile towards the sky, the setting sun setting a brilliant mood.
“Shit man, you should have just told me you wanted to have your head shoved up your buddy's ass.” She spoke, intimidating them at first as she showed her teeth filled with shards of glass she caught before spitting them out, gulping down whatever was caught in the small cup with a nasty crunch of her breaking the small shards that came with it, smiling back to them with a bloodied jaw. While she knew she could regenerate, they had no idea.
The water of the spring began to pulse outwards, as her strength slowly increased. Stomping her foot down and getting into a fighting position with as much gusto as she could.
“You guys should have just been buried underground, like everyone else in those cities, you little fucks!” The eyes of the opponents realising that her stomp had thrown rocks hidden underneath the water into the sky before three jabs launched them forwards, trailing across the splashed upwards water as sudden holes formed.
The perfect dome of water that was vented away from the spring, even the waterfall itself became the ultimate spherical show of what they were in for as she would then become visible from the three rocks that penetrated through the falling torrent of water itself.
Three large men having their neck smashed by the rock that was lodged into their flesh would soon choke for a split moment before the impact knocked them out, spinning them against the ground as she would stand there, completely nude prepared for whatever they would throw against her, before faking embarrassment and trying to cover her decency.
“Mind grabbing those clothes of mine over there hun?” She spoke playfully, pushing her own body forwards as if to show her new assets that had been decorating this beautiful flower that was clearly prepared to kick their ass as they all drew their weapons upon the man picking up the clothes.
With flashes coating the approaching night in a bright light, beams colliding in the middle as plasma rained down upon the filling back, raining spring with the waterfall suddenly deafening everybody.
Yet nobody would find her standing in the same position as she would shyly bring the boy that had lifted up her clothes towards her front as a small shield.
“Oh my god you fuckin' perverts! Staring at a girl at her most vulnerable, couldn’t you ask for a little visitation instead?” As she would plant her hip against the innocent boy, slamming him across the water into two other men on the other side, skimming across the water like a pebble, Naomi's eyes tracked through the darkness before sighing when a small static came into her mind, as if she realised that something was coming to try and ‘contact’ her…
“Fuuuck, it's gotta be now... Way ruin my moment...” As she saw three men rush towards her back as she would blind them by throwing up her suit made from unique materials according to the salesmen that she talked to before pushing her palm into the sleeve, feeling it snap onto her arm as the outside was soon coated in blood as she broke a man's nose before he could react, her other arm snapping into the outfit too as she would grab another man by the neck and slam him through multiple trees into the distance before raising the outfit carefully.
Making the men that wanted to shoot at her carefully wait as she was getting sensually dressed, almost as if she enjoyed making this a crazy show that nobody could put their finger on.
Her almost unnatural smile and glowing eyes being a danger that made them all tremble in terror, as one captain upon hearing the final snap of the skin tight outfit getting in place at an unnatural amount of stress...
Just like the snap that came from her outfit, they all snapped as a barrage of beams came forwards as the woman would start walking forwards, lifting up the other sections of her clothes that she started to put on without having a single part seared, deflecting and dodging the attacks that came from multiple directions before then speaking to the mental connection.
“I told you to use my phone Alex, you're not gonna like what you find in here. Gimme a me a few minutes and you're gonna have a mess of broken Lotuses thrown over your end” As she soon closed in on the leader that drew a knife made to damage people beyond his own strength.
Watching the blade bend against her stomach, fracturing across the middle before bounding as Naomi caught it between two fingers with her body lowered to her knees, to be at eye level with the Black Lotus member.
“Hey buddy, wanna see something cool?” She spoke with a grin, as the ground started to tear underneath her feet, energy pulsing through her body, with a galaxy like aura of ki flared up out of nowhere and the small amount of light from the moon turned into pure darkness.
Realising that he had closed his own eyes in fear for a split second, he would soon open them again, only to have a sudden gust of air would knock him in the stomach, lifting him up in the air as Naomi had turned around, glancing to the side as she used the high speed movements to draw the symbol for “Demon” on her back using water itself.
And yet nothing made it harder for herself, than to not laugh out loud when the man started urinating himself when he spotted every mercenary that he had under his wing passing out from a blow to their throat that happened in a mere second of his experience as she would then spin around, calculating the distance that she heard his signature from…
"Holy fuck Alexander you're not gonna believe this." She said, catching the man with her spinning thigh hooked into a ninety degree angle before throwing him upwards into a straight arrow to be caught by her hand. "I'm fighting this guy and he just started pissing himself!"She continued, before pausing and turning her attention back to the man.
“Now, this is gonna hurt like hell. But don't worry, you're not gonna die, I've done this... I wanna say like, 3 times beforehand. But I'm gonna throw you at four hundred miles per hour into the air, okay?” She spoke, seeing the absolute fear on the man before waving him goodbye as he would turn into a star in the distance, grabbing her bag of items she had gathered during her little ‘extreme’ punishment as she jumped after the man man turned ballistic missile, using him as a volatile flying surfboard to fly her way back towards Alexander as she send a message via her own private network towards Sam to capture the leftover criminals.
As it did not take long, a few minutes passing until she would see Alexander, the night soon becoming rather increasingly dark, she would light a small lamp at her own wrist to make it obvious she was closing in before kicking the man she was riding on into a nearby river.
Causing a massive explosion of water in the distance as she stopped with a powerful gust of air before the man himself, Alexander.
“Super Strong Handholding Service, may I interest you in holding hands while staring at the night sky?” She spoke, in a clearly condescending voice.like that of an overworked retail assistant.
“Sam says hi by the way, I found him not using my new invention, take this.” As she tossed Alexander a small chip to insert along with the Sim card in the back of his phone to be able to contact them with ease next time. "My own private network, way more secure. And keeps you out of my head."
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Post by Alexander Hope on Aug 2, 2020 3:52:12 GMT -6
Thankfully, Vinni acted with a rather efficient degree. However, the connection ran silent for a moment or two. Busying himself with the remainder of the skyline, Alexander practiced a modicum of patience in the meantime. West City was still, architecturally, the megalopolis it always was. In fact, it remained as one of the lone hubs for entrepreneurial endeavors. It outstretched itself across the fields of technology, energy production, accommodation, air transportation, automobiles, and more. The city's entirety was a gold mine of economic power. Unfortunately, there was not a single fucking soul to make it all happen. Well, excluding the Hope House, that is. Naomi's mental responses came less than a moment after the established connection. Apparently, telepathy wasn't such a fantastic idea. Alexander's eyelids and eyebrows jolted into the opposite direction of one another. Bullshit. Exerting a brief, mildly amused exhale, Alexander was immediately reminded of the Black Lotus. Yeah, those fuckers have been real lovely. Numerous attacks impeded upon the House's progress throughout the last few months. Thankfully, there's been nothing extremely pressing. Regardless, it appeared that Naomi was somewhat preoccupied. Within that span of time, Alexander took notice of a distant rumbling. To be precise: it was the rumblings of sixty-four wheels. Finally. Unmarked semi-trailer trucks barreled past the Father, entering the city limits proper. As the final trailer blitzed past Alexander, however, Naomi had a few words to transmit. A sigh escaped. 'Can't imagine how anyone would piss themselves from lookin' at you.'Vibrations rattled the Father's pocket. That was the first cue. Habitation and repopulation would begin in several stages. The first, as alluded to via Alexander's mobile, would be brought about by supply. A pause. Perhaps it was merely this, or even Naomi's lack of complexity. Nonetheless, it eased Lex's mood some. Curious, how that panned out. Whatever. Now wasn't the time. Whilst Naomi, presumably, commuted to Alexander's location, additional prep work commenced. He procured a plain capsule case from within his left breast pocket. Rolling six Hoi Poi Capsules out of their indentations, they were gathered silently. The Father, suddenly, clicked each containers' button simultaneously! Passing the case to his free palm, Alexander flicked each unbolting apparatus in varying directions. As they spun and rolled; a trademarked, billowing eruption of smoke enveloped Lex's immediate vicinity. A multitude of moderately utilized tech was revealed from within the capsules. Erecting a workspace of his own, Alexander began to fasten this hodge podge together. Computers, banded guideline papers, and an entire cooler of water, "water", and mineral water easily stood out atop a grassy hilltop. Alexander spent a handful of minutes logging into a quartet of laptops, reconnecting old cable, and applying the old "inconspicuous button" to the main workspace desktop. The preparatory work concluded without much of a hitch. Finding himself some supposed time, the Father veered towards the nearest road. With any luck, there'd be any signs of Almo's vehicle. Unfortunately, the following, overwhelming blast of wind was only Naomi Sodorus herself. Never failing to spit out something ridiculous, Alexander could only bring himself to guard against the gales, shutting his eyes. Always the irritant, wasn't she? No matter, Naomi was often still useful. Revealing a pair of icy blues once more, Alexander kept the retort to the join-Associate's entrance at a mere eye roll. Apparently, however, Sam said "hello". Lovely. On another note: a new invention. And on yet another note: Naomi was... larger than last time. What bullshit drug did she stumble into? Ultimately, Alexander didn't figure it mattered, so long as the broad's mental capacity was relatively as is. The excessive mechanical prowess was absurdly usable. Remaining silent -- so long as Naomi had enough words to eternally interrupt -- Alexander swiftly caught the foreign object he was tossed. Another chip. Great. Slipping the chip into his right pocket, that broad broad's final comment gave way for a response of his own. "I'd have no business in your head if it wasn't so useful. Drop the dumb-ass act around here, by the way. You'll just give anyone who acts their IQ a headache."Turning upon his heel, Alexander briskly strode over to his slapdash console setup. Currently, all except one desktop interface remained still. On the far right laptop, a blinking command console sat in progress of activity. A window, layered beneath the command lines, was attempting to ensure a line between the two via peer-to-peer connection. There was a server -- somewhere -- but that centralized information was far from necessary tonight. Blue light invaded the creeping darkness of night. Approaching the table adjacent to the laptop conglomeration, Alexander briefly briefed Naomi on the course of action. As he spoke, the Father folded his arms and eventually leaned against the tabletop's edge. "You're getting access to some of our digitalized information tonight. Several trucks filled with goods and additional network resources are currently within West City limits. Some of them are automated, and the available machines take commands from any of these laptops. A few of the other trucks will be arriving later with and for grunt work. I don't care which you feel like doing, whether it be hijacking West City's robots, factories, or power plants, or just fucking around with the family members near downtown. Either way, a House scientist and I will be up here overseeing the situation from above."Alexander's gaze turned harsh, glaring at Naomi right through the eyes. "You're also going to be planning with me on how to deal with those defossilized shit-flingers. Don't even consider sleeping tonight until we do."
Beep boop time to either BS and/or regurgitate jargon, Naomi - Biker Queen - . I promise to know at least 60% - 70% of it. Do notify me if you get lost at any point. 
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