Space King
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A good ass should be felt, not just seen.
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Post by Space King on Apr 14, 2017 23:39:45 GMT -6
"Are you sure she is even back on Earth?"
He'd ask Quinn over the comm device, only to get nothing back. Typical, she was probably ignoring him again. Mad about some little thing or another. Sometimes he wondered why he traveled with her, she was good sure. But she sure cramped his style sometimes. Always getting moody and ruining the mood. He was a professional dammit! And just because him and the last mark were having a little fun didn't mean that he wasn't going to keep the handcuffs on her and throw her back into the brig.
But nooooooooo, apparently that's a huge deal and now he's stuck walking through the streets looking for their next mark. Rhona Hall, wanted for murder and evading the police. Last report from a few weeks ago had placed her on Namek, he didn't know why she'd return home though.
Shoving his hands into his pockets he'd fish around for the wanted posted. A close up of her face. Partially shaved head. Bit of a sneer. Looked like a mean one. But he'd handle her, hell he wagered he'd have that pussycat purring by the end of it. And then they'd get paid, and he'd go get laid.
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Post by Rhona Hall on Apr 15, 2017 0:00:19 GMT -6
Clothes destroyed absolutely gone, had come to Earth with literally only the shirt on her back... well in the wash as she wore something of Atlanti's from her younger years. Rhona was small so we have to make due while she carried a couple of clothing bags walking out of a thrift shop. There was not much to have so she had to make things stretch. A blue v-neck tee and a pair of dark colored shorts with her usual sneakers seemed to casually do the trick.
She'd walk along the decently busy side walk looking through the windows and seeing things. Nice to have a normal rest day once in a while.
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Space King
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Post by Space King on Apr 15, 2017 0:07:19 GMT -6
He continued to clutch the wanted posted. Earth was a densely populated planet, and the city itself was massive. He was almost certain they'd have had a better chance catching up to her on Namek than here. But, if they were able to grab her here then it was just a hop, skip, and a jump to getting paid. And he was all about that cash.
"This is a waste of time. There's no way I'm going to find her like this."
He'd say as he twisted and leaned against the wall of one of the nearby shops. Lowering the wanted posted just as Rhona walked by. Time seemed to freeze for a moment as his eyes jumped from her face to the one in the poster that he held in his hand. And time resumed as his eyes slid down her as she passed, zooming in on the booty rocking those shorts.
"Then again, maybe not."
He chuckled to himself as he set in behind her setting her energy in his mind as he admired the backside. But he couldn't let it rest with pleasure, not if he didn't want an earful later at least.
"Rhona Hall."
He'd speak up from behind her in a firm, but non aggressive tone. He wanted to get her attention, not get into a fight. And according to the record he had of her, she was a fighter. Possibly a biter, though that might not be so bad....
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Post by Rhona Hall on Apr 15, 2017 0:17:26 GMT -6
Rhona would be a little surprised to hear her name and turn and look at the rather... eccentrically styled man. Well more like she couldn't take her eyes off his hair. A brow raised.. who in this day and age wears Pompadours anymore?
"Ah... yes? Forgive me if I've forgotten, but do I know you?" Surely she would remember someone who looked like this but then again you never know.
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Space King
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Post by Space King on Apr 15, 2017 0:23:39 GMT -6
His hair was fabulous and she was jealous. And it took every fiber of his being to stop himself from saying something along the lines of 'no, but would you like to? Over drinks or dancing?' But alas. If he did that he'd probably lose his bed. Or something. Although....
Damn it Sunny. Keep your head in the game.
"It pains me to say this to such a fine thing as you. But I gotta bring you in. You're wanted for Murder."
He held up the wanted poster. It was best she give up now and spare herself the trouble. He'd caught her, and the smug expression on his face as he patted his pompadour said it all. There was no use running.
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Post by Rhona Hall on Apr 15, 2017 0:34:24 GMT -6
The color in her face ran pale and her eyes went wide. She clenched her jaw and a spark lit in her eyes bringing it into a scowl. She'd try to swipe the paper from him and round house kick him right in the gut before taking off down the street in a full on run. She would have brought a lot of attention to herself maybe flying would have been better but with that kick she sent him if it landed, which she wont be taking the second to find out, would have been pretty rough.
Kick PL 800
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Space King
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A good ass should be felt, not just seen.
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Post by Space King on Apr 15, 2017 0:43:52 GMT -6
The kick hit hard and sent him flying back down the sidewalk. He was pretty sure that it cracked a rib at the very least. But with his payday trying to get away he had to chase. Whipping his hand forward as a string of Ki energy shot forward like a rope, latching onto one of the cars zooming down the street. He'd pull forward to sling shot himself forward rapidly back toward Rhona. Letting go as he neared to try and fly into her from behind!
All the while flailing and trying to not hit the ground or someone else. It was.... less than elegant.
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Post by Rhona Hall on Apr 15, 2017 1:04:55 GMT -6
She almost could not believe her eyes when she looked over her shoulder for a split second the crazy loon just hitchhiked and hightailed it right for her. It was not another second later she was smack and tripping over it all. She smacked the pavement scraping some skin. After taking a couple of rolls down the street.
"Get off of me!" She was indeed strong and her senses were telling her he was not as so... she did not want to hurt him much more than she already had that was for sure. She'd just not feel the weight of the mysterious man and take to the air screwing the curious eyes that gathered.
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Space King
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A good ass should be felt, not just seen.
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Power Level: 17,382
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Post by Space King on Apr 15, 2017 22:11:36 GMT -6
"There will be time for that later baby."
He'd say when she yelled at him, his lips twisting into a grin. They'd just started to dance and she was already in the mood. Everything was coming up Starlord, that was for sure. Okay, well maybe not. He didn't expect her to be able to fly. Though that wasn't a deal breaker. Clearly she just wasn't into the whole group scene. He could respect that.
He launched himself up after her, taking to the air in leaps and bounds, almost like he was running up an escalator as he shot another lasso of Ki energy at her, looking to wrap it around her leg and pull her back down!
"You should know it's no use running from me."
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Post by Rhona Hall on Apr 15, 2017 22:25:36 GMT -6
Okay he can fly... While she could pull a bit more speed something wrapped around her ankle and a tingle ran up her body and an impulse over took her out of sheer surprise. There was no guarding from it.
"I played with my Father's sex doll Lucy!" She clapped her hands over her mouth. Why did she say that? Dad never had a sex doll! The shock of it all halted her fight mid air completely as she turned furiously red embarrassed to boot. She was Yanked back down, after losing her focus again.
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Space King
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A good ass should be felt, not just seen.
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Post by Space King on Apr 15, 2017 22:34:02 GMT -6
He was used to the absurdities that came from people's mouths when embraced by his Ki, but he couldn't help but imagine what she said as a reality. And damn it was good!
"Well kitten, we all have our secrets."
As she was yanked down he'd try and wrap his arms and legs around her and if successful he'd plant a kiss on her cheek. A kiss that would render her a helpless puddle of laughter.
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Post by Rhona Hall on Apr 15, 2017 22:42:57 GMT -6
She was about to slug him hard but her body began to convulse her chest felt light and a grin grew on her face.
"Ha... ha!" This was not funny.. "Haha!" why is she trying so hard not to laugh. "Whaahaha... tt-are ya-hahahhahaa!" She buckled over in hysterics! She could not speak hardly, she could not reach her transformations with out focus but her mind was so clouded. The laughter was caused seemingly by her whole body. Her vision practically pinked the whole world. He caught her and she has no idea how, but she was at his mercy.
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Space King
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A good ass should be felt, not just seen.
Posts: 48
Power Level: 17,382
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Post by Space King on Apr 15, 2017 23:04:43 GMT -6
And there it was. While she was busy laughing he'd tie her up tighter with his Ki. He assumed that the string of horrible things she was about to keep saying would keep her busy given that the last lie had shattered her focus. It was a bit of a shame since it was a lie. She sounded fun if it had been the truth.
"Just relax. Starlord's got you."
And he'd attempt to bring his gun out of it's holster and whip her across the back of the head. Generally it was enough to knock the perp out and then problem was solved. He saw no reason it would be different this time.
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Post by Rhona Hall on Apr 15, 2017 23:13:49 GMT -6
Her head was getting dizzy from laughing words were coming out in pieces as her body trembled and convulsed. Then the back of her head was slammed and she was out. The world went dark.
While her body acted on its own her mind was practically screaming for someone. looking at the others that were around them hoping to see an ally. Atlanti, El..., she even thought about Limax and Wasabi but they were all far away... too far away...
The thing she feared most about coming back home just happened and there was no way out now.
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Space King
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A good ass should be felt, not just seen.
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Power Level: 17,382
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Post by Space King on Apr 15, 2017 23:44:54 GMT -6
And when she went out Starlord would catch her, gently cradling her in his arms as they made a touchdown. His Ki wrapping around her like a Cocoon to make sure she didn't wiggle out and keep her distracted when she inevitably came to. But once they got her into containment on the ship he didn't think that'd be a problem.
He couldn't wait to see the look on Quinn's face when she got a load of this.
"Hey Quinn." He'd say, tapping into his comm device back to the ship. "Stop dicking around, I need a pick up. I got the mark."
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