Metal Sickle
Full Member
Currently living it hot in the Big Gete Star
138 posts
Race: Changeling
Power Level: 77,052
Zeni: 3,640
Training Points: 11
Fighting Style: Brawler
Items: Easter Egg (5% healing item)
Nam/Sad Dragon Radar
Ancient Frost Sharp Stick.
Hoi-Poi Capsule
Earpiece
Medium Weights
Transformations: Emperor Form [x5][Perm]
Perks: Big Gete Star
Planet: Earth
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Post by Metal Sickle on May 4, 2019 6:40:08 GMT
"Sickle wants to adorn his bone throne with your torso!"
| ☒ | Metal Sickle | | ✐ | 38,917 Power Level BS
31,134 Power Level W
19,458 PL Suppressed
15,567 PL Suppressed W
| | ✉ | Suppressed in his first form currently. [x0.25]
Wearing Light Weights
Word Count: 318
Total Thread WC: 318
Sickle's Voice: d10000
Sickle's Ki Color B: 04cf3d/d10000/ff27f6.
Sickle's Ki Color G: 1200dd/ff27f6/00ddb1. |
| HARK!
You stand before the gates to Hades, your one mental thoughts being of your loved ones.
Thus, before you rises something of great terror and intrigue.
Something unexplainable by science!
Its...
Trees?
As Sickle was sitting alone in the Namekian plains, his body relaxed and enjoying the nice trinary star system that orbited this planet, preventing night from ever coming and allowing the Changeling to just enjoy the hot sun for as long as he desired, it didn't take long for the sounds of odd machinery to fluctuate to the ears of the alien. His form and figure jotting up and out off of the ground while trying to figure out what was going on, only to notice as the ground itself was beginning to shake violently and dangerously, as if a major Earthquake was tearing through the tectonic plates of the planet's continent. Sickle would jump up into the air, stopping the jarring feeling in his head as he looked down at the ground erupt rather terrifyingly, the area he was sitting on splitting open into a cavernous divide among the bright blue grasses and flowers. The dark and ominous abode below featuring a set of hundreds of glowing red eyes, piercing daggers into the form of Sickle, before the Frost Demon would witness a massive spout of sorts extend out from the surface of Namek, pointed towards the skies, an oddity indeed, though Sickle had no knowledge of this planet and it's normalities and thus could not judge for the time, though he definitely wanted to know where this was going to go.
As everything settled, and the Changeling didn't see anything about to happen or any people arrive to the area, he would look around the spout and down into the caverns below that it lead to, he would yell into the caves below with a deep growl.
"HEY, What the hell is this?" |
MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS
The Quest Being Completed
April Showers bring May Flowers
There's been an accident! Due to some technological mishap theres been some acid rainfall over a grassy plain. Oh wait, thats not acid rain... thats an experimental biological growth hormone and its making the plants grow into monsters! Quick you need to do some gardening!
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Metal Sickle
Full Member
Currently living it hot in the Big Gete Star
138 posts
Race: Changeling
Power Level: 77,052
Zeni: 3,640
Training Points: 11
Fighting Style: Brawler
Items: Easter Egg (5% healing item)
Nam/Sad Dragon Radar
Ancient Frost Sharp Stick.
Hoi-Poi Capsule
Earpiece
Medium Weights
Transformations: Emperor Form [x5][Perm]
Perks: Big Gete Star
Planet: Earth
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Post by Metal Sickle on May 4, 2019 7:43:42 GMT
"Sickle wants to adorn his bone throne with your torso!"
| ☒ | Metal Sickle | | ✐ | 38,917 Power Level BS
31,134 Power Level W
19,458 PL Suppressed
15,567 PL Suppressed W
| | ✉ | Suppressed in his first form currently. [x0.25]
Wearing Light Weights
Word Count: 470
Total Thread WC: 788
Sickle's Voice: d10000
Sickle's Ki Color B: 04cf3d/d10000/ff27f6.
Sickle's Ki Color G: 1200dd/ff27f6/00ddb1. |
| The spout would begin to vibrate with a sudden angst to it that it set Sickle back with serious surprise, his entire body recoiling as he watched the metal tube expand and contract as it seemed to be pumping towards its end with such vigor, working faster and faster until the Changeling watched as the end of the spout exploded with a massive clear visage spreading in the air high into the clouds, the glob of watery-like substance dissipating almost immediately as it entered the atmosphere, turning the clouds above an awful shade of yellow, as if it were filled with unnatural liquids and chemicals. The spout fired off multiple rounds of this odd fluid into the heavens above, staining more and more of the sky with oddly colored substance before finishing, resulting in the spout slowly descending back down into the ground from whence it came, leaving behind the massive trail from its exit leading directly to its source.
Sickle was just about to follow the trail left behind by the tubes before the rain began to fall. All around him, yellow water sprinkled harshly against the ground as a downpour began, and for the first time since he had even arrived on the planet to begin with, the entire sky went a shade of grey, darkening and preventing sunlight from reaching the ground below. Sickle thought this merely to be the ecosystem of this planet being supported by Namekian technology, but he did remember that the Namekians weren't the most technologically advanced of species. They were tribals who lived in villages and barely had ancient space ships to do commerce and trade with with foreign planets. There was a very small chance this was their doing, but judging from everything, he couldn't be too certain.
He would watch and look around as the heavy downpour pooled into the ground, seeping into the ground unnaturally fast and seeing as the trees and flowers around him began to spring to life with vivid excitement and life. It was almost mesmerizing to see normally stationary creatures become massive in size with beautiful ranging flowers and massive pedals that stooped low, releasing soft nectar onto the ground below. All of this being such wonderful sights to the alien, until he witnessed something that trees and flowers DEFINITELY shouldn't be doing naturally...
They got up and began to walk around.
Using their roots as feet and legs, the Ajisa trees and small blue flowers rising up and bearing their wooden fangs as the shafts of the trees splintered to reveal unnatural mouths. Everything about them screaming obvious issues and total incorrect nature tampering. Something in that rain was causing these trees and plants to explode in size and come to life, and Sickle had to stop it now, before it got any worse! |
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Metal Sickle
Full Member
Currently living it hot in the Big Gete Star
138 posts
Race: Changeling
Power Level: 77,052
Zeni: 3,640
Training Points: 11
Fighting Style: Brawler
Items: Easter Egg (5% healing item)
Nam/Sad Dragon Radar
Ancient Frost Sharp Stick.
Hoi-Poi Capsule
Earpiece
Medium Weights
Transformations: Emperor Form [x5][Perm]
Perks: Big Gete Star
Planet: Earth
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Post by Metal Sickle on May 4, 2019 8:22:24 GMT
"Sickle wants to adorn his bone throne with your torso!"
| ☒ | Metal Sickle | | ✐ | 38,917 Power Level BS
31,134 Power Level W
19,458 PL Suppressed
15,567 PL Suppressed W
| | ✉ | Suppressed in his first form currently. [x0.25]
Wearing Light Weights
Word Count: 511
Total Thread WC: 1299
Sickle's Voice: d10000
Sickle's Ki Color B: 04cf3d/d10000/ff27f6.
Sickle's Ki Color G: 1200dd/ff27f6/00ddb1. |
| Bobbing and weaving past branches and swings as the living trees kept attack the massive Changeling, Sickle was forced to blast a few of them with Ki blasts as he made his from where he originally stood to the massive crater left behind by the mechanism that created these beasts, as the Frost Demon attempted to enter the broken ground he found himself covered completely from head to toe in vines and roots holding him back, pulling harshly at him as he tried to go further and further in, only pulling him back out once more.
"God damn it you stupid tree things let me fucking go" Sickle would scream at them in anger, his head beginning to sting and warp as he felt his rage sinking in more and more, dragging him deep into the abyss of his psyche. Every step into the dark he took five appeared behind him, trapping him in the hellish world of his mind. Outside was once more a rotting shell of festered hate and anguish bent on killing and ending the lives of his opponents. "OH YEAH, NOW YOU'VE DONE IT!" He would say with such vigor, ripping apart the trees that held him back, watching the splintering wood and falling leaves crumble under his fists and burn with each Ki blast that hit them, his excitement boiling over as his enjoyment of foliage based genocide was exposed. "BURN AJISA, BURN."
As his rage continued to build up inside him, sending him like a blood hurricane through the gigantic forest of warriors before him, he found now enemy among the helpless flora that dared step up to him. The hormonal-inducing pesticides in rain that mixed with the growth chemicals beginning to noticeable burn away at the Bio-Armor of his body, yet sizzling at all contact with his skin. He was immune to whatever it was, and that only made this all better. More time to just massacre all of these poor poor saplings.
"MORE PIGS FOR THE SLAUGHTER" Sickle would announce audaciously to the heavens, laughing maniacally as he chased escaping trees into the hole and following them as they made their way in the caverns towards the now visible tube that made them. Along the way many dying to the hands of the psychotic alien lizard man. Everything before him was prey, and he was the hungry hungry hippo wanting every single bite he can get. "WHO WANTS TO BE FIRST. YOU MISTER TREE, OR YOU MISTER HIDEY MAN?" He would yell aloud, seeing the trees cower with fear, as well as witnessing a small humanoid man being settled by the controls to the machines before them.
The man was an Earthling, a human-type with a long scraggly beard and old, tired eyes. His lab coat the only semblance of what he may represent, and his hands were nestled deep in the buttons on a massive wheeled machine, one that featured dials and switches, as well as the massive tubes and sprouts Sickle had saw above the ground just a few minutes ago. |
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Metal Sickle
Full Member
Currently living it hot in the Big Gete Star
138 posts
Race: Changeling
Power Level: 77,052
Zeni: 3,640
Training Points: 11
Fighting Style: Brawler
Items: Easter Egg (5% healing item)
Nam/Sad Dragon Radar
Ancient Frost Sharp Stick.
Hoi-Poi Capsule
Earpiece
Medium Weights
Transformations: Emperor Form [x5][Perm]
Perks: Big Gete Star
Planet: Earth
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Post by Metal Sickle on May 4, 2019 8:48:36 GMT
"Sickle wants to adorn his bone throne with your torso!"
| ☒ | Metal Sickle | | ✐ | 38,917 Power Level BS
31,134 Power Level W
19,458 PL Suppressed
15,567 PL Suppressed W
| | ✉ | Suppressed in his first form currently. [x0.25]
Wearing Light Weights
Word Count: 718
Total Thread WC: 2017
Sickle's Voice: d10000
Sickle's Ki Color B: 04cf3d/d10000/ff27f6.
Sickle's Ki Color G: 1200dd/ff27f6/00ddb1. |
| "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?" The voice of the old man would yell out in fear as he recoiled back from his position at the gigantic machinery before him. Sickle had begun getting used to his new size, so it would be confusing to him at first as to why the man was freaking out so badly, but it was when he remembered that he was absolutely massive in size compared to the little human and thus walked forward, crouched down, and picked up the man by his collar, lifting his other arm behind his back to fire a Ki blast into the crowd of sentient trees, killing them all instantly in a burning hell fire. Sickle would smile this big, fake smile as he looked down at the terrified human, opening his to show rows of extremely sharp teeth.
"Look, flesh bag, to me you look like another skinnable animal I could hang above my door frame to attract lady demons to my place. Do I NEED to attract lady demons? No. My species can reproduce asexually... Now that I think about it, we're kinda like Namekians in that regard, since we do not require a mate to successfully bre- You know I am getting ahead of myself. What I was trying to say, is, explain to me this instant exactly what it is that you are doing before I tear you limb from limb and decide to make you into a nice, chic bag to match my new bio armor. Got it?" He would threaten, squeezing the hose tube shut with his open fist to crush it and permanently bend the metal out of place, blocking the flow of liquid should they try to make sentient Ajisa trees one more time. "Oh, also, next time, try something better than fucking trees. I've encountered what is pretty much the embodiment of fear and anxiety itself, and even then I met a demon possessing some poor little girl's body! You think a tree is going to scare me?" He would finish, rambling to himself, still as mad as a hatter on some serious narcotics.
The man would compose himself, before placing his hands in his pockets to see the lack of true danger in the situation aside from outright death, and deciding it would be better to humor the Frost Demon than allow for him to carelessly murder old scientists willy-nilly. At least, for the most part, until Sickle went deeper into his speech and thus made the scientist more and more afraid of the Changeling and what he could possibly do to the human being.
"Okay okay, I'll tell you everything I know." The human would say, showing complete and total compliance. "We were planning on using it to make the Ajisa trees be able to run themselves and plant new ones themselves. However, I got a bit greedy and power hungry..." He would admit, disappointed in himself. "I thought I could scare off the Namekians by making their sacred trees fight back and then I could make a city for humans here. Something to make our own. I wasn't expecting some giant fucking lizard to come and ruin my plans" He would start to finish, before continuing. "Had I been aware of that I may have reconsidered. However, judging by circumstance, I was under the impression it would be easier than this."
"Well clearly you need to re-evaluate your moral and business choices if you think Namek is any kind of good place to settle. I am pretty sure my species has settled on literal asteroids that were devoid of all life that were strategically better than this shit hole of a planet." Sickle would advise to the old man, explaining his reasons for not deciding to settle on Namek. "The only people who buy and sell are the villagers, and they mainly just buy drugs from the Earthlings. The entire planet is empty and devoid of all people making these empty plains and barren landscapes unused, but due to the way Namekians view their land that is never going to change. You'll just have to accept that." Sickle would say, oddly true in his advice. His sanity was returning with every common word spoken, his advice ringing into the old man's ears.
"Maybe you're right..." |
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Metal Sickle
Full Member
Currently living it hot in the Big Gete Star
138 posts
Race: Changeling
Power Level: 77,052
Zeni: 3,640
Training Points: 11
Fighting Style: Brawler
Items: Easter Egg (5% healing item)
Nam/Sad Dragon Radar
Ancient Frost Sharp Stick.
Hoi-Poi Capsule
Earpiece
Medium Weights
Transformations: Emperor Form [x5][Perm]
Perks: Big Gete Star
Planet: Earth
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Post by Metal Sickle on May 4, 2019 9:04:58 GMT
"Sickle wants to adorn his bone throne with your torso!"
| ☒ | @whoeveriwannatag | | ✐ | 38,917 Power Level BS
31,134 Power Level W
19,458 PL Suppressed
15,567 PL Suppressed W
| | ✉ | Suppressed in his first form currently. [x0.25]
Wearing Light Weights
Word Count: 591
Total Thread WC: 2608
Sickle's Voice: d10000
Sickle's Ki Color B: 04cf3d/d10000/ff27f6.
Sickle's Ki Color G: 1200dd/ff27f6/00ddb1. |
| "Look, I'll let you go simply because I am feeling nice. Go back to Earth, start a company, make a half-dog half-girl hybrid or something, those weeaboos on Earth will love that. It's not that hard to live a good life without committing treeicide or whatever the hell you would call what I did to your... forest?" Sickle would say questioning his wording momentarily before shaking his head rapidly and ignoring it. "Either way, do something productive. Hell, if you want, make Earth trees sentient. I am sure scaring off humans with death trees will be easier AND be more economically sound for you to rule. This considering Earth is one of the best trading hubs, it is exactly what you want to be when people start dishing out cash my friend." Sickle would say as he gave the good advice to the old man, who simply nodded along and seemed to agree with him as he spoke. "Worse comes to worse you do some bad for a little good. Nothing wrong with that. I am a mentally ill psychopath with homicidal tendencies yet they let me wander the streets like a homeless man with a shotgun, yet no one has stopped me yet. I'm sure you could easily get away with something stupidly evil enough to make money AND survive. Not to mention all of the weird kinky stuff humans are already into that no doubt co- You know what, I'm going to shut up. You look aged for human standards, I'll assume you already know your options. Either leave now and go home to Earth or I am going to torture you until you are missing every limb and still breathing precious oxygen. What say you?"
"I'll take the leaving one please."
"Good boy"
And with that, Sickle dropped the human on the ground, who immediately ran to the parked space pod in the room, nestled deep into a charging bay. It would not take long for him to watch the dials spin and beep, the hatch closing and take off into the sky through the holes everywhere, flying off presumably back to the home planet he belongs.
"Great, so that is the scientist dealt with, now it is time to go weed eating the yard." Sickle would whisper to himself, slamming his fist down onto his palm, as if playing rock paper scissors.
Flying out through the canyon left by the machinery, Sickle would acquire his targets, the remaining Ajisa trees harassing the local Namekians, and he would get as close as he could, dispatching each one he can as he goes along, murdering tree after tree with zero remorse or feeling behind it, protecting the Namekian people from their killer tree problem.
It did not take long at all for the trees to die off, as very few had survived his initial massacre, though this ensured a future foliage uprising would not occur in any time in the future from now on, and the green skinned aliens would sleep safely in their huts knowing their favorite trees were safe from harms way.
"Now that that is dealt with, I can have time to do more Dragon Ball hunting... God I really hope that human didn't have one... Or any of those trees... Actually, why would a tree even have one? Never mind that." He would talk to himself, slowly going to leave off into the distance, save for his energy to be traced. All will know it was Sickle who saved their villages from the killer trees.
[END OF QUEST]
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Ayumu Hope
Senior Member
390 posts 
Race: Human
Power Level: 94,577
Zeni: 12,739
Training Points: 6
Fighting Style: Distanced
Items: Heavy Training Weights
Dragon Radar
Easter Egg (5% healing item)
Saiyan Warship + Speed Boost.
Gravity Machine x50
Transformations: Adrenaline Rush [x4]
Unleashed Potential [x13]
Perks: Instant Transmission Cooldown
June 11th (4th if 100k)
Planet: Earth
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Post by Ayumu Hope on May 4, 2019 14:50:36 GMT
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