http://picklesgonewild.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] picklesgonewild.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] badfic_manor2010-09-14 07:52 pm

1 Star ball || Piccolo [in person]

[ Piccolo grunted as he sat up from his place on the ground. Wait...He shouldn't be sleeping! He was supposed to be finishing off that little brat Goku! Could this be another trick by Kami?! Piccolo frantically looked at his surroundings. He didn't seem to be in any sort of bottle...or rice cooker for that matter. It was just a pretty regular looking room, it did seem deserted and in rather poor upkeep. Like that mattered to Piccolo. In a mindless fit of rage he sent a blast at an old bedside table completely annihilating it]

DAMMIT KAMI! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?! HOW DARE YOU DO THIS TO ME! YOU'RE ONLY PROLONGING THE INEVITABLE! I WILL KILL THAT BOY AND TAKE MY PLACE AS RULER OF THE WORLD!

[Something didn't quite feel right, he could usually at least sense Kami regardless of being sealed away or transported or whatever trick he had done. Either way it did make him feel quite a bit better to get that off his chest, but no where near better enough. He then proceeded to storm out of the room pulling the door clean off it's hinges and then trowing it into a wall leaving a rather large crater and then blasting that into oblivion as well. He will probably continue his tantrum until someone or something distracts him]

[identity profile] featherdrequiem.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kuja just smirks and crouches in front of him, cupping his face. His sharp nails deliberately digging in slightly.]

Of course not. I'm not even trying....purple is such an elegant colour..

Let me hear your screams, it'll please me so much~

[He's just going to dig those nails in, nice and deep.]

[identity profile] featherdrequiem.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kuja's eyes widen. His jovial smile turns to something twisted. He drags his nails down his face and just hisses in response.]

Never.

[He then makes a wild slash at his face, traces of a thundaga spell built up in his hand as he does so.]

[identity profile] featherdrequiem.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kuja just watches him. Regen abilities? Interesting. But those groans, they were exquisite. Deciding to throw a spanner in the works he places his hand on his torso and applies pressure.]

Your requiem is quite the symphony..

[Getting up he takes a step back]

But if I take it now then I won't be able to hear it later. Decisions, decisions.

[It's at this point he casts just a cure on him, healing him only a little.]

You're quite entertaining, do you think I should indulge myself?

[identity profile] featherdrequiem.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kuja just laughs and chooses to sit down next to him, just watching him with a morbid fascination. He might not be much to look at, but the colour contrasts are quite spectaular.]

Of course you will, you did so well in this act. I'm afraid curtains fall. Maybe in the next one you will have a chance to shine. I doubt this however.

[identity profile] featherdrequiem.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kuja just smirks and examines him closer. Whatever he is they don't have beings like him on Gaia. Definitely a different world.]

We shall see if you're worthy of a main role.

[Getting up he glances back over his shoulder to him and chuckles. He'll prove to be an interesting one.]

[identity profile] featherdrequiem.livejournal.com 2010-09-16 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Kuja sits there for a moment, what harm could it do? Surely he'd have learned by now. He casts a curaga on the other and just watches him for a minute.]

Oh you~

[identity profile] featherdrequiem.livejournal.com 2010-09-16 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Kuja rolls his eyes. Not this again.]

You really haven't learned from your last lacklustre performance in the last act have you?

[Walking past him, he's completely uninterested anymore.]

Your face is boring me.

[identity profile] featherdrequiem.livejournal.com 2010-09-16 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Kuja hears the crashing and jumps into the air levitating. Raising a hand he throws a Seraphic Star at him, another holy spell that gathers energy along it's path and explodes upon contact of it's target. Content that has Piccolo's attention he pushes his hair from his face, looking fairly annoyed.]

Is that anyway to thank the person who just healed you? Your manners are sorely lacking.

XD s'fiiiine

[identity profile] featherdrequiem.livejournal.com 2010-09-16 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Kuja placed his hands on his hips and just groans. How pathetic to have such a one track mind. He dodges to the side once again, getting briefly skimmed. That hurt, quite a bit, but nothing a cure couldn't handle. Bigger doesn't always mean better.]

It wasn't pity you fool. I pity you now however for being so brainless. I spared you because you are not worth my time, you're only a tacky second rate performer.

[Raising his hand he begins to turn a shade of red and covered in feathers. His tail is suddenly much more noticable, after all, he's no longer hiding it. Now in his Trance form he can do a considerable amount more damage. It's fueled by emotions after all, and Kuja's reached his limit of patience.]

Let me show you how a true professional handles things.
Ultima.

[identity profile] featherdrequiem.livejournal.com 2010-09-16 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Before he summons the meteorites he just snerks at him, just as patronising as ever.]

Not even close, trogladyte. My name is Kuja, I am a Genome and destroyer of worlds, soon to be the ruler of Gaia. You'd do well to remember my name.

[Throwing his hands down it's as though he's summoned a hail storm of giant holy orbs, all aiming for Piccolo. They come down hard and fast, pulverising him with each hit. All the while the Genome just laughs.

Once the spell is over, there's just silence and he returns to his normal appearance. It wore him out granted, as he slumps to the ground catching his breath back. He should have survived, after all, Zidane and his friends had many of times, but hopefully he'd be able to get away soon enough.]


Learn, survival of the fittest only.

[identity profile] featherdrequiem.livejournal.com 2010-09-16 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kuja just sighs watching him for a minute and then takes his leave. He's not much of a believer in 3rd time lucky, and the fact stands that if he does heal him he will try and pick another fight.

Either way, he's feeling pretty drained himself, all that magic and dodging non stop. Hopefully at least this time the bug-man would learn to not try and pick another fight with him. Until that point, he's just going to leave him there.]