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A Wish Among Wishes [Admin/Dahveid]
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 8, 2017 16:21:02 GMT -6
That wasn't the only thing that jumped two levels.
With the initial contact, the blonde had wound her legs around him, against his hips, and seemingly locked into place. His stuttered response had a pleased groan rumbling in her throat, and against his neck. Even her tail seemed to have a mind of its own, the now-blue-tinged appendage uncoiling from around her waist to twine itself 'round his, as it often did when—
The slam against the wall had the smaller Saiyan give a hissed gasp, her upper body having been pushed back because she lacked the firm grip her flexing legs had instilled around her husband. Her back arched, as much from pain as pleasure with the sudden impact, making it appear as though she was stretching a bit beneath his hand. Dahveid didn't have all the distance he wanted...and might yet have less. Her hands crept into the folds of his gi against his abdomen, and fisted into the fabric.
"I have one on you."
As if to prove her point, she shifted her lower half enough to lock her legs together, giving a very smug squeeze that wasn't at all helped by the way she was leaning and arching off the wall.
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 8, 2017 16:27:14 GMT -6
Dahveid, the seeming oak of calm, stuffed down the roaring Saiyan desire within him. Keerie, if they were seen doing this....she'd destroy everything within a ten mile radius to prevent that information from reaching others. He couldn't allow her pride and honor to be tarnished. The only way he knew to throw her out of this was to push the Saiyan button. So, push it he would.
"SHATTERING RITES!"
Point blank from the palm against her sternum, Dahveid would unload. He loved his wife, and were they in the safety of their home....her legs and hips and lips....they'd be more than welcome. They'd be returned with generous ferocity. But out here, among the aliens....no.
A massive blast of energy would hopefully dislodge his wife, forcing pain and damage to her body which would probably fly through a mountain. He had no choice.
"WAKE UP MY QUEEN!"
He'd be flying after her, throwing two snap punches for her face hopefully before she recovered.
PL: 270,365 Shattering Rites: 337,956
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 8, 2017 17:30:20 GMT -6
The pain and strength of the blast blew her clean off Dahveid and sent her smashing through the mountain he'd pinned her against. That was the least of her concerns, though, as the heat and power from the blast shredded through skin, muscle, even bone, and then punctured the vulnerable organs within her body cavity.
It did have the bonus effect of searing her organs closed once again, though the smell of burning flesh was prominent, otherwise.
The blonde gave a choked and stuttered cry as she travelled through stone and then broke free to the air, her aura flickering wildly. Wildly, and out of control. Unstable, like someone blowing enough to start to make a candle flicker. Then, with a whoosh as the two punches snapped across her face and drove her down into the ground before she could recover enough to send a volley of ki at him. Though, some part of her instinctively lashed out to return a cross for his jaw.
But those two blows despite her retaliation, and the resulting smash of her body into and against the terra, was akin to the sudden puff of air needed to blow out the candle. Her body gave a crackle as she hit, the force enough to bounce her body. And as she bounced, she seemed to snap out of her transformation and landed against the ground once again.
The words caused her eyes to twitch and come back into a bit of focus. Clothes torn, body smoking where he blasted her with his most powerful attack (and probably a good thing it hadn't been two-handed), Keerie lay there and just...breathed. Every breath was ragged and rattling, though, and she finally gave a hoarse groan.
PL: 60,000 and diminishing
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 8, 2017 17:41:14 GMT -6
His head whipped back from the cross, his lip busted open from the power of the punch. She hadn't been expecting the violent onslaught, which was the idea. She wanted to fuck, not fight. Or at least, she was ready for one more than the other. Immediately, he powered down to Super Saiyan, rushing forward to grab her body and lift, cradling it against his chest as he blasted back off for the ship they'd both come from.
"Hold on, darling. We'll get you all fixed up."
He was proud of her power, but pissed that she hadn't been warned about what the transformation would do to her. Landing outside the ship, he stepped into, gasping for breath as he jogged for the tank. He'd open the lid, pushing the button for a rush fill. In fifteen seconds it was full of healing fluids, to which he'd put her inside with a mask on. Then, he'd turn to look for this other woman. If she was still there, he'd shout in rage.
"JUST WHAT THE HELL KIND OF TEACHER ARE YOU!?"
PL: 146,938
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 8, 2017 18:02:08 GMT -6
Oh, she had definitely been ready for one more than the other, and if he hadn't gone all out as he had she would have retaliated. As he scooped her up she blinked a few times, mind whirring with information and...
...what had she done?
She remembered each feeling, each impulse, and every action she'd done. At least in that respect, she had complete mental clarity.
Just no control.
The blonde tilted her head, pressing her cheek a little more against his chest, suddenly overly wary of her actions despite once again being in control of herself. Her eyes shifted and her heart seemed to still be beating too fast. It was odd, she could feel her strength drain as they flew. Was she bleeding that much?
Mind you, she didn't particularly want to try and stretch out to see the extent of the damage.
Her jaw clenched and she swallowed, trying to dam up her own sense of humiliation and shame for her complete lack of inhibition. It wasn't until he sliced them into their ship like a fine filetting knife through the flesh of a fish that she reached up to caress his jaw, trying to instill some comfort and reassurance in him, even though she was struggling.
"Dahveid, I--I apologise." She'd given him no choice, after all. There had been no reasoning with her in that state, so he'd been forced to snap her out of it in the only way he could, at that point in time. "Thank...you."
Her last word came muffled as he slid the mask over her face, and she so stubbornly clung to consciousness that she seemed to be fully awake. At least, she thought so. In reality, as soon as the mask was in place she faded, and by the time he turned from the tank, she was out of it.
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Post by Vo Lang on Mar 16, 2017 11:53:43 GMT -6
Taro would be outside having turned back into her base form following from a far to spectate. The reaction from the male however warranted a raise of the brow.
"It worked, didn't it?"
Taro would shrug.
"The first time I transformed a few planets were wiped of all life."
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 17, 2017 15:11:49 GMT -6
Dahveid's fist slammed into the side of the ship, denting it in.
"You have twenty four hours. You could have warned her. Taught her to sense and control the energy. Be ready for the influx. You just pulled it out and let her run wild. What if SHE wiped out the planet? Did Saiyans of your age not give a shit about your own people? Your King?"
His eyes were flashing, a little lightning crackling around him as his power sizzled.
PL: 60,000 and climbing.
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Post by Vo Lang on Mar 17, 2017 22:19:11 GMT -6
Taro would raise a brow and tsk at the comment.
"The strong survive, and like the King would even step foot on a back water planet like this. It should of fallen under our control by now."
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 20, 2017 14:51:26 GMT -6
He stood straight.
"I see. You think like the Saiyans of old. Middle Vegeta, as they call it. Your war mongering attitude would have led us to destruction. We of the new age don't believe that way, little Saiyan. You are our shame."
He would chuck up his chin.
"You have twenty two hours left to your life here- but I get the sense someone like you would only lead to the deaths of many innocents, which could ruin what we're doing here. You get off on that kinda shit, yeah?"
His power level would shoot through the roof, Dahveid blasting into SSJ2.
"I think, instead, I'll send you back to where you came from. Now."
He'd attempt to appear behind her and snap her neck with a quick grip and twist. No Terra destroying in a battle of the buff. Just death- instant, and artless.
SSJ2 PL: 270,364
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Post by Vo Lang on Mar 27, 2017 15:05:07 GMT -6
Davids surprise attack would over power and catch Taro unguarded enough that he got her neck to contort unnaturally before he body dropped to the ground.
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 27, 2017 15:12:44 GMT -6
He'd not even look down at her body, powering down and stepping over her corpse to walk back inside his temporary home, closing the door gently behind him. He'd step into the bedroom to sit in the chair, staring at Keerie's body.
"I should have been here with you, instead of leaving. I am sorry."
He'd take a deep and slow breath.
"Well. Here I am. And I'm not going anywhere."
He'd wait there, watching over her, until her healing was complete.
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 28, 2017 15:26:25 GMT -6
Considering the hole he punched through her, Dahveid would be waiting an amount of time that was fairly similar to when he put Aisuko into the tank. The discoloured fluid slowly regained its green hue as the blood was dispersed.
Some time later, Keerie slowly opened her eyes, now a swimming blue-green thanks to the tank.
She exhaled, the bubbles waving upwards as she waited for the beeps that would hopefully sound soon as the tank would complete its cycle and drain. For now, she blinked to try and bring Dahveid's form into focus. She pressed a hand against the clear sheet, waiting...waiting...
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 28, 2017 15:31:33 GMT -6
Unlike with Aisuko, Dahveid did not sleep while he waited. He was holding a book- "The Saiyan Life" by Distra Moor, which he would slowly close and set on the desk. He leaned forward, a small smile coming to his lips as she pressed a hand in front of her.
"Hey you."
The tank beeped a loud, long beep and would begin to drain. Stepping into the bathroom, he grabbed a towel and came back. He'd pop open the lid and offer it to her, removing the mask from her face.
"How're we feeling?"
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 28, 2017 15:48:16 GMT -6
The beep caused her eyes to twitch down and back up as she felt the draining pull as the fluid began to drain and the top door popped open. She leaned forward, sighing through the rebreather. One hand grasped the towel and the other folded itself into his gi, considering he tasked himself with removing the mask.
"A little more whole, a little less hole-y."
She stepped out, tail dangling and sodden behind herself as she slowly moved the towel over her shoulders, apparently not caring to dry herself right this moment, even though she felt...well. Squishy.
"...and you?"
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 28, 2017 15:54:48 GMT -6
He would help her out and as she stood there, he would start undoing the buttons of her shirt quite casually- she couldn't stay in those clothes, after all.
"Ah...well, our religious sect will be quite disappointed at your lack of Holeyness."
He smiled as he'd gently tug off her shirt, folding it in half and setting it on the machine with a little spatter. He'd then start on her pants.
"I'm...fine. The other Saiyan woman is gone."
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