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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 16:14:26 GMT -6
He let out a low hum, clear blue hues glancing away.
"I worry that I will not be a father you or I would be proud of. I spent half my life in prison. Solitary. I have changed, Keerie, since you knew me. I...am more ready to kill to defend those I care about, and I lean more heavily on force than I should. I fear....I fear the Horror of Ruin that exists in me will return."
He looked up to her.
"You took that from me, when we met. I left that title and world behind. But for the coming storm the Horror's will be needed once more and I am uncertain what it will do. To me, and to our children."
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 16:37:45 GMT -6
Keerie let a low hum sound as he spoke, just listening. When he was through she slowly downed the remainder of the water...and then turned her gaze back to him, considering.
"Dahveid, you are first and foremost my husband, and I take you as you are, always. I do understand your fears, however, because I was constantly assailed by them while I was raising Okara alone. Are you at all proud of how I raised him?"
She waited long enough for a short reply before continuing - if necessary gently pressing a finger to his lips if he started on a "but" tangent with soft eyes - as she naturally assumed he felt some pride for her raising their son alone.
"You will be the father our children need, and one I will be proud of. You do trust me to keep you betterthan what you are concerned you may become again, do you not..? Just as I will and have placed my trust in you with this new transformation?"
She shifted, slowly easing herself to lie against him and absorb the warmth his body provided.
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 16:39:45 GMT -6
He nodded.
"I am proud, yes. I worry not having me there, knowing that I was branded a traitor...may have affected him deeply. He also needs more training but as a Saiyan man, you have done well. I know you will keep me in line...."
He glanced down and back up at her.
"You will not be there all the time. Take our Legendary teacher? I couldn't have her hurting you. Her body lies outside."
He stared at her.
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 16:44:17 GMT -6
Her eyebrow slowly climbed. Not in reproach, but...more incredulous curiosity.
"You feel if it was you that underwent the same transformation that I would not do what you did to protect my päläfertiilam?"
Her tail coiled against his thigh a moment before slipping back to twine with his tail once again. "You are not the only one who has changed."
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 16:46:35 GMT -6
His brow twitched a little, but he would lay against her once more.
"I guess....I no longer can see whether we are at peace or war anymore. The will to figure it out is gone from me- I'd rather kill, and ask questions later. That....that is why I fear for my future children. I do not want to have them grow to be the greatest warriors alive without souls."
Lord knows they'd had plenty of Saiyans like that in the past.
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 16:53:32 GMT -6
Besides. Taro was already dead, technically.
Keerie stared at him with patient eyes.
"I do not see you raising them that way, Dahveid. Can you honestly tell me you would knowingly choose to do that, being so concerned right now?"
She was here to correct him in the long run. His fears were natural, though. She wasn't saying he shouldn't be concerned or shouldn't have them. Keerie was addressing them and yet also trying to help him see he would knowingly choose against it.
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 19:30:51 GMT -6
He stared off, eyes closing a little.
"I suppose not."
He'd sit up, leaning in to give a little kiss to her before climbing out of bed. Opening the drawer, he pulled out some shorts and tugged them on over his skin. He'd then turn to her.
"Come. I feel the need to train."
He'd start for the door in naught but his skivvies.
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 20:32:27 GMT -6
Keerie brushed her lips to his chest a moment, watching him look away. She shifted a little as he did, humming at the brush of skin on skin. Almost lazily, her eyes closed as she returned the kiss...
...and then she watched, curious, as he moved to...dress?
Her head quirked.
And then her other eyebrow lifted.
Much as she wanted her turn and she didn't want to spend several more hours in the healing tank...she wouldn't shun the opportunity to pit herself against him or anyone else in combat.
Besides.
Keerie would ensure she got her chance. So for now she moved to get up, pulling on a pair of yoga shorts and one of those comfortable sports bras the earthlings had. Breathing a sigh she filled a couple canisters with water, the small Saiyan pad out after him, barefoot and hips swaying just a little. Keerie took a moment to set the canisters down and slowly streeeetched before shaking her arms.
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 20:46:33 GMT -6
As he stepped outside, not a body around for many miles, he stretched, pulling an arm across his chest followed by the other before cracking his neck.
"Alright. This fight- no Ki, no super saiyan. Just me and you. And no crippling moves- we don't want to have to deal with that shit before the summit and....truth be told, I don't want you to get rid of those beauty marks of mine just yet."
He grinned.
"Whenever you're ready."
He'd lazily wave her forward.
PL: 60,000
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 21:32:54 GMT -6
Keerie gave him a slow smile, eyes roving appreciatively over his form, though he was no longer stretching. She rolled her shoulders and thrust her arms out, elbows giving a couple soft cracks before she subsided, both eyebrows rising.
"Is that so? I have to admit, losing hours in the healing tank isn't appealing...and I have my own marks to leave on you..."
As the blonde trailed off she smoothed her hand absently over one of the beauty marks.
"I would rather not squander our night."
She wound her tail round her waist, a habit they both had even though neither one of them would grab the other's tail. Before that was through, though, she burst forward toward him, and slammed a jolt of a kiai blast at the ground to kick up plenty of dust—and promptly veered left to jet to his right, her left hand forming to a fist to seek his side—right to his kidney, other hand ready for defence.
PL: 72,000
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 22:09:24 GMT -6
"Oop-!"
She was coming at him full blast! As she should. Her blast of dust was expected- he and her and developed a strategy of treating opponents as enemies on the battlefield in order to get them used to war. One key element of war was how you could obscure yourself to your enemy. Keerie was perfect, in this instance, as she allowed him the ability to test theories.
He blasted his aura skyward, countering the flood of dust and debris by blasting it back in all directions, hopefully back and into HER eyes instead. He'd also kept track of her energy, and would therefore spin, left coming down to catch her fist. He grinned.
"Y-you've...Mnn....gotten slower, Keerie."
He'd try and pull on the fist (assuming he caught it) while his right hand would reach out to slap her ass, the dust and filth from before hopefully making it difficult to block!
PL: 75,000
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 22:23:56 GMT -6
Being that she had to enter the field of dust and debris, Keerie naturally closed her eyes to partial slits—but her sudden hiss of breath told Dahveid he still had landed some.
And naturally, hersound gave her away.
Cursing herself quietly but arching her back a little at the smack, she responded: "You missed a spot. Try the other side."
Not that she intended on staying still - even if it did feel good - she moved her free hand to clasp the wrist that was holding onto her other hand...and swung forward, more, her right leg planting against the inside of his right leg as she twisted herself, her left foot following to strike her heel against his jaw!
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 22:29:22 GMT -6
"Challenge accepte-"
His jaw was thrown up from the blow, the jarring impact sending a small whirl of wind up around them- but Dahveid was ready. He'd snatch with his left hand, intent to grab her leg just above the knee at the thigh. If it worked, his right hand would come toward her butt as he held her....
That's right.
To try and fully slap her ass on the OTHER cheek.
PL: 80,000
Slap PL: 60,000
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Post by Keerie Blaze on Mar 29, 2017 22:43:58 GMT -6
The blonde pushed off his jaw to move her body back to a more normal pose while hopefully breaking his line of sight for a moment longer—her right hand moving to catch and clutch his neck. Her digits quivered a bit with the second smack, and she trapped a small sound between her lips.
Her nails dug against skin...and had he truly been her enemy she would have tore his esophagus out.
As it was, he was her husband, and she highly favoured having him around after sixteen years of separation.
If the pricks distracted him she would wrap her legs around his waist and fling herself in an arch backwards—using the grip with her legs to pull, her hand upon his neck simply insurance for control.
The aim was to slam him to the ground, her legs moving enough so they wouldn't be squished if she managed it!
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Post by K.I.A | Dahveid Blaze on Mar 30, 2017 13:30:27 GMT -6
He would square his stance and, with a sharp right hook, aim to punch her in the ribcage! He'd then, with hi left hand, try to clutch her neck as well as he choked a moment from her grasp.
Running forward, he'd aim to smash her spine into and through a pillar of stone before she could rotate and slam him into the ground.
Dirty sneaky hobbit.......whatever that meant.
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