06-03-2006, 01:16 AM
The vague pretense of death resided above him in a gentle veil of placid glowing light... In front of him the rolling clouds of Heaven, draped with the pristine hue of soft skies dotted with the various avian angels are said to possess. Weightless existence encompassed him now as the half breed stood by in his waking dream with the curious intentions to why he now viewed what he did.
"What the hell." Goten stood with his arms crossed taking in the reality with the utmost resentment, scanning over what horizon he could see.
A blissful version of the afterlife wasn't peaceful enough to stifle that he had been eliminated without going out in a blaze of glory... would've been another case entirely if he had taken another out with him, eased the ranks for his group, but no.
"Come on then." Shaking off the familiar tranquility visitors to the celestial haven are greeted with, he found himself contemplating more so on technique rather then his life after this point. Fact was that he had disbanded and took the rear still fresh after a disturbingly violent blow to him... disturbing for he had ascended into a strength he knew so slightly about only to be bested with a man-made piece of machinery.
He sighed.
This had been a divine gift for his body to achieve such a level and yet...
"... He's coming around."
... There had to be a way...
"Yeah, number twenty six."
... To become...
"Release the pod's shield, he's finished."
... Stronger...
An electromagnetic pulse pumped into his veins, causing his heart to flutter for a moment before he sucked breath back into his body once again as he was forced back into the game of life.
"Perfect, alive and breathing." A black stiletto moved out of the corner of the youth's eye.
"At least. How long for the full body functions for this one?" Another came from the opposite side of Goten's body.
"He's Saiyan, young one too, I'd give it a half hour."
"Right."
And with that he was left alone... it was cold, the table he laid upon, quite possibly the chamber he had been held in during the recreation process. The room temperature itself also seemed at a steady low which would explain his warm breath past tender cool lips. Darkness still eclipsed his sight but that was irrelevant considering another sense, ki sense, gave him a perfect reading of what resided around him... though not well enough to walk out the door.
Finally he had gained enough strength to lift his torso off the metallic bedding to view the world around him. It was dull. Inside a freezer that seemed to be made out of almost clear plastic bricks there resided several other machines alike that to the one he sat upon, all either regenerating a failed combatant or awaiting use.
"Nurse!" Goten called out to receive a male voice from the distance.
"Yes, sir?"
"No no. Nurse! NURSE!" Finally came the call he was waiting for, the gentle female whisper.
"Yes... ?" She appeared near the doorway glancing in with a sway of auburn hair which the halfling cracked a smirk at finally.
"I appear to have lost my clothing, mind if I ask for you to retrieve it?" Again with the slight Italian twist accent in his voice to almost hint towards an innuendo of some nature.
"Oh... yes... right away." She disappeared only to returned a few moments later with a small silver container with the top taken off revealing the garments inside. "Are these the one's sir? Number twenty six?"
He stood, taking no regard to cover himself in the process as he made his way over to the table she had set the reduced crate upon.
"S'all there is, right?" Glancing at her, the halfling noted the increased rosy complexion in her cheeks as she kept the gaze of her eyes raised to his own with a little nod. Almost as soon as she had entered, the nurse appeared compelled to leave immediately... her hands drawn to the bottom of her skirt, rolling it between her fingers nervously. "You're staying, right?"
"What!?"
"Just a question." Shrugging, Goten pulled the leggings of his suit on while keeping a close watch on the assistant standing in the corner of the room still. "Not leaving?" He turned his back to the women while lifting the upper portion of his suit on and begun adjusting it.
"Well... I thought... you might... want assistance." Blinking in the lenses of his scouter before walking back over with a smirk, he stopped inches from the women wearing the white nurse?s outfit.
"Don't think." Swiveling his hand up her side without a single touch of contact he allowed a brief halt near stomach, leaning in with a whisper. "Matter of fact, just relax."
He expanded the emphasis on the 'x' following his last word, allowing it to hiss before a gasp filtered past the nurse's lips as a cool liquid slithered up her leg and above her skirt to finally connect with the Saiya-jin's hand. The katchin ran itself along Goten's arm and beneath his shirt before settling into a fitting chest plate.
"See ya." Kissing her cheek softly, the half blood turned and walked through the doorway and out into the transportation room. Next destination?... Earth...
OOC: To Earth-sei
"What the hell." Goten stood with his arms crossed taking in the reality with the utmost resentment, scanning over what horizon he could see.
A blissful version of the afterlife wasn't peaceful enough to stifle that he had been eliminated without going out in a blaze of glory... would've been another case entirely if he had taken another out with him, eased the ranks for his group, but no.
"Come on then." Shaking off the familiar tranquility visitors to the celestial haven are greeted with, he found himself contemplating more so on technique rather then his life after this point. Fact was that he had disbanded and took the rear still fresh after a disturbingly violent blow to him... disturbing for he had ascended into a strength he knew so slightly about only to be bested with a man-made piece of machinery.
He sighed.
This had been a divine gift for his body to achieve such a level and yet...
"... He's coming around."
... There had to be a way...
"Yeah, number twenty six."
... To become...
"Release the pod's shield, he's finished."
... Stronger...
An electromagnetic pulse pumped into his veins, causing his heart to flutter for a moment before he sucked breath back into his body once again as he was forced back into the game of life.
"Perfect, alive and breathing." A black stiletto moved out of the corner of the youth's eye.
"At least. How long for the full body functions for this one?" Another came from the opposite side of Goten's body.
"He's Saiyan, young one too, I'd give it a half hour."
"Right."
And with that he was left alone... it was cold, the table he laid upon, quite possibly the chamber he had been held in during the recreation process. The room temperature itself also seemed at a steady low which would explain his warm breath past tender cool lips. Darkness still eclipsed his sight but that was irrelevant considering another sense, ki sense, gave him a perfect reading of what resided around him... though not well enough to walk out the door.
Finally he had gained enough strength to lift his torso off the metallic bedding to view the world around him. It was dull. Inside a freezer that seemed to be made out of almost clear plastic bricks there resided several other machines alike that to the one he sat upon, all either regenerating a failed combatant or awaiting use.
"Nurse!" Goten called out to receive a male voice from the distance.
"Yes, sir?"
"No no. Nurse! NURSE!" Finally came the call he was waiting for, the gentle female whisper.
"Yes... ?" She appeared near the doorway glancing in with a sway of auburn hair which the halfling cracked a smirk at finally.
"I appear to have lost my clothing, mind if I ask for you to retrieve it?" Again with the slight Italian twist accent in his voice to almost hint towards an innuendo of some nature.
"Oh... yes... right away." She disappeared only to returned a few moments later with a small silver container with the top taken off revealing the garments inside. "Are these the one's sir? Number twenty six?"
He stood, taking no regard to cover himself in the process as he made his way over to the table she had set the reduced crate upon.
"S'all there is, right?" Glancing at her, the halfling noted the increased rosy complexion in her cheeks as she kept the gaze of her eyes raised to his own with a little nod. Almost as soon as she had entered, the nurse appeared compelled to leave immediately... her hands drawn to the bottom of her skirt, rolling it between her fingers nervously. "You're staying, right?"
"What!?"
"Just a question." Shrugging, Goten pulled the leggings of his suit on while keeping a close watch on the assistant standing in the corner of the room still. "Not leaving?" He turned his back to the women while lifting the upper portion of his suit on and begun adjusting it.
"Well... I thought... you might... want assistance." Blinking in the lenses of his scouter before walking back over with a smirk, he stopped inches from the women wearing the white nurse?s outfit.
"Don't think." Swiveling his hand up her side without a single touch of contact he allowed a brief halt near stomach, leaning in with a whisper. "Matter of fact, just relax."
He expanded the emphasis on the 'x' following his last word, allowing it to hiss before a gasp filtered past the nurse's lips as a cool liquid slithered up her leg and above her skirt to finally connect with the Saiya-jin's hand. The katchin ran itself along Goten's arm and beneath his shirt before settling into a fitting chest plate.
"See ya." Kissing her cheek softly, the half blood turned and walked through the doorway and out into the transportation room. Next destination?... Earth...
OOC: To Earth-sei