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Post by Harem King Kotako on Apr 26, 2015 23:59:27 GMT
How I loved this new body, ten fingers, ten toes, two legs! Haha no more pathetic feathers to stop me! Why I love this, with this new body I could even travel different worlds! Haha! No longer am i locked to one place, I shall become King of Everything!
This place, I have been staying past few days, getting used to it. I had ordered a room in the motel, they laughed at my antics to get the best room, something I rather dislike. I had decided to cheer myself up by shopping for a new blade to replace the one that Wrench stole! My perfect blade, made with the best crystallized sand, the perfect scimitar! Something that only a King should have!
Browsing through the various blades none appeased me, none were of the design of My People! Blegh, but I needed something to kill that Wrench... Once dead, maybe I could find were she had hid mine? Along with all my other belongings, yes, with her dead I'll get them all! Finally, the last stand I see the best design for now, it was a simple dagger, but as a King of Bandits this mattered to me not. I just wanted something that'll end her life.
The sale was quick, now the dagger was in my hand. It held a simple, not overly Kingly design, slightly depressed by this world. Where could a man get the best replacements for all his things? Further I had wondered from the salesman, what did this town have to offer next?
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Post by Milo on Apr 27, 2015 3:35:10 GMT
:// don't colour my heart BLUES and GREYS TAGS @harem kind Katako NOTES Ello Milo finds himself walking around the first district of Travers town again. He hopes not to run into that Nagi character again, it would be bad to spill another heartless's blood. But he was interested in shopping for some light weight armor. He glances around the mark ever present on his right hand. He wears a pair of fingerless gloves that for right now hide it. But that doesn't make him feel it any less. He was quite enjoying having it in fact, but that was another matter for another time. As he browses the more fighter oriented side of the first district, he spots the an odd person walking out of a blade shop with a dagger in hand. There face has a look of disappointment, and has Milo looks into there heart he can see that is a blackened heart. Interesting The last time he met a heartless in traverse town that was Nagi. It didn't really end well, but maybe this person would be different. Glancing for a second into the shop he came from, Milo starts to follow this man he has spotted. Quickly picking up the pace he catches up to them "Hello there" He says briefly as he now walks beside him. "I haven't seen you around before."don't TELL me that I'm not OKAY //
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Post by Harem King Kotako on Apr 27, 2015 3:46:26 GMT
A voice sounded behind me, soon followed by a figure who walked beside me. What is with this commoner following me? You do not just go up to a king to say "hello", what is his reason for this? I do not care, but as my subject I must give him some attention. If only he was a woman, or something better, I rather hate wasting my time on such a peasant.
I figured the best way to start this conversation, that will maybe make the fool scamper away is to be polite to him. Last I needed was some reason or excuse to draw attention to everyone around, why they may remember my perfect face! How will I ever be able to sneakily rob or catch first female in my sights? "I am a traveler, much greetings." Good good, I sound great, just need more flair. "Is there business you would like to speak to me about? I rather don't have the time, finest woman are waiting for me." I looked at him up and down, he had bit fashion about him, maybe I ought to steal his sword. It certainly had a finer design than those at the shop, I am sure he wouldn't care, I am but his King.
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Post by Milo on Apr 27, 2015 4:00:20 GMT
:// don't colour my heart BLUES and GREYS TAGS @harem kind Katako NOTES Ello Raising his eyebrow Milo looks this man up and down again. Another odd duck he smirks at the mans odd behavior. Milo just shakes his head. He has an air of arrogance to him, which could make this interesting. If he thinks he can boss Milo around he will find himself in for a big surprise. He watches as he scans Milo, and he sees his eyes linger on his sword for a moment. But not like it was a threat, interesting. He wouldnt be the first person to want to see his Kurikara. As well that might give them a place to start a real conversation. Because what he is giving Milo right now is simply a ploy to get him to go away. "Well I assumed as much. I have no direct business with you. I simply wanted to say hi to another with a darkened heart." Milo kept his eye on this man wondering what he was going to do. He had acted odd up till now, let see if he keeps it up. "My name is Milo by the way." With that he extends his right hand for a hand shake. don't TELL me that I'm not OKAY //
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Post by Harem King Kotako on Apr 27, 2015 4:15:38 GMT
What was that, I didn't quite hear this commoner right, held had the immortality of a lifetime? Why, wasn't this a great interest, how did he know I did as well? Quickly a changed my pasture giving this peasant a greater interest, why he may not be a women, but he had my attention. He offered his hand in greeting, the right hand? Well that was just rude, that was the hand one wiped their butts with! Such a disgraceful gesture to a king! Blegh! There was a flash of murderous internet that went through my red eyes at the gesture, but quickly I hid it with a smile. If I wanted that sword, better earn this pathetic peasant's trust. "Why hello, Milo. Call me King Kotoka, King of the Gerudos! A great mighty force I am to meet your acquittance."
I looked around for a place for us, to get well... more acquainted. I decided the best place would probably be more outside of the commoners view, more to a hidden area. "Why don't we go somewhere much more private? We should have lots to talk about! Why how lucky we are to be chosen for this great immortality!" I am sure my friendlies demeanor was a perfection! Why all the ladies would have loved it to the out most perfection, if I hadn't known better people would have asked for more and more of my ultimate sweet kindness.
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Post by Milo on Apr 27, 2015 4:27:49 GMT
:// don't colour my heart BLUES and GREYS TAGS @harem kind Katako NOTES Ello He was right in his assumption that he would continue to act like quite the quack. But his eyes, they showed a flash of rage when Milo offered his hand. How interesting, though most people would be put off it only made Milo happier. This person who called themselves a king. There ego is larger then traverse town itself. It will be fun to toy with him, put him in his place. Internally Milo shakes himself, thats not something he would normally think. Maybe Lilith was starting to get to him, or maybe this was just how he really was. Never the matter is it still what he wanted to do. "King Kotoka is it?" Milo raises just the slightest of mocking eyebrows, hopefully he doesnt notice to much. A man like this could easily fall victim to there inner wrath. He would hate to have to draw his sword and pierce his gut to early. "Well I do believe there is a small garden area just over here that no one uses." Milo turns and walks forward with Kotoka behind him, turning his back to him. Most wouldnt think much of this, but for Milo this is easily considered a sign of disrespect. "King of what might I ask?" Lets see if this is a sore subject, someone who acts like him would likely never day talk to people beneath him. And why would someone who is a king be buying a cheap dagger in traverse town. Oh this is going to be fun Milo thinks to himself. don't TELL me that I'm not OKAY //
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Post by Harem King Kotako on Apr 27, 2015 4:43:22 GMT
I notice nothing out of ordinary of this everyday immortal commoner, why if I didn't know better he might like me just as much as the many women love me. A absolute perfection I was within my people, they call me the "reincarnation" of the first Gerudo King! Haha! If only I wasn't kidnapped by that damn Wrench I could have ruled all of Hyrule! Take down all those goddess worshiping freaks!
Soon the peasant offered an area in the garden, he began to lead. Wait?! Lead! I don't know who this Immortal was, he was not to lead his King! Soon I found it imperative to take at least on step ahead of him, almost like a manly challenge. Part of me do admits deeply I wanted to stab his gut, that would have certainly slowed him down. Oh how new I am to this whole immortal business, still thinking like a normal pathetic human creature. "Why I am the Bandit King, the Harem King, Desert King, and king of so much more! If only that wrench didn't take me from my home world, the damn wretched witch will pay for her deeds! Just you see, she will be no more!"
We reached the garden, it was pretty simple nothing particular, personally I cared not for it. No, what I wanted was that blade. One must however gain trust of others first, before taking action, how else did I get that silly wrench to turn me human now and then. Blast her Damn cat though! I will happily strangle the thing with my hands. "What has given you the blessing of immortality, chosen such as you are."
I rubbed my hands together like a merchant trying to obviously gain information, I really didn't notice this imperfection, it was just there. My smile of course' perfectly held, well why not? A king must always smile perfectly for his commoners.
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Post by Milo on Apr 27, 2015 4:54:27 GMT
:// don't colour my heart BLUES and GREYS TAGS @harem kind Katako NOTES Ello The amount of boosting that he was trying to deal out was funny to Milo. One normally boosts more then they have, the amount that he is boosting means he likely has almost nothing. How interesting, he can likely play off that later. But then he talks of a wrench, a witch. Interesting, maybe he will get some good information out of him before he is finished playing.
"She sounds horrible this Witch, would you mind telling me about her so that I will know her when I see her?" He doesnt know if this line of inquiry is even going to work with this man. But he likely wants something from him so maybe there is a chance. Milo looks around the rest of the dull garden, it really is a boring place. He can understand why it is not used very often anymore. If he was in charge of taking care of it he would add some more colourful night time plants, maybe some good lights. But that is not why he is here. He shakes his head as he leans against one of the trees that are here right next to a bench. Maybe this will stoke his ego, me standing while he gets to site. It would be good if it did, it would play well into Milo's hands. don't TELL me that I'm not OKAY //
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Post by Harem King Kotako on Apr 27, 2015 5:06:32 GMT
He was curious about the wrench of witch? Well that would certainly help me out if he knew the girl, maybe raise my chance of getting rid of her. "Why yes, I would not mind. She is the Witch of the forest living in Radiant Garden. She has a damn shape-shifting cat, the pestering monster. Every single time I tried to turn to human it spoke or got in the Damn way. Happily I will be to murder them both thousand times over, vengeance is what is needed." Murderous intent flashed in my eyes as I imagined the many many ways the two could die by my own hands. Why if I had assistance, it would be.. It would be.. The more I thought about it the more I realized I wanted to end their lives no other. It was a bandits job to do it right.
I didn't even notice that he was answering any of my questions, why I was so holed up on this new amazing human body I didn't care who heard my distress. A mischievous smile crossed my face, as I flung my arm around his right side neck. "Hey Buddy, know where a King could pick up some women?"
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Post by Milo on Apr 27, 2015 5:31:27 GMT
:// don't colour my heart BLUES and GREYS TAGS @harem kind Katako NOTES Ello He was glad to hear him answering his questions. A witch of radiant gardens, he had heard some rumors the heartless couldn't pass thought there. He would have to look into that himself. For this witch sounds interesting, so does her cat. The way he looks he really has intent to kill them. How interesting, maybe he could use that later. Then this man throws his arm around Milo, he has to be careful to not draw the sword that his hand is now holding onto. This man seems to be quite a, well ladies man, or at least he wants to be a ladies man. But Milo shakes his head, he is a warrior not a gallivanter on the look out for women. "I know no such place." Milo replies controlling his desire to cut him. But the idea of it does enter his head and create a flash of glee across his eyes that he cant control. don't TELL me that I'm not OKAY //
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Post by Harem King Kotako on Apr 27, 2015 19:35:57 GMT
I felt a wave of disappointment that this young brilliant man knew not such a joint to hang at. Well, fine then, such a boring man that was he. "Surely, one with such as yourself gets out once a while. Why I am sure all the girls would love you, as much as me. If I didn't know better you were chosen to be immortal for your marvelous blue eyes. Sure all the ladies love those." I was prepared to dodge any sort of movement, hopefully my skills as a bandit still lurked, I was the best, it would be such a waste to lose that talent. Part of me actually wanted to test the talent out, with how long it has been.
I did have to admit, this new body the Goddess had given me, I felt so alive. Like I could take on anyone without worry, I even stalked this one female and enjoyed a night with her. Such wondrous experience, I am sure she enjoyed it as much as I did, who could not? I was a king, a great king worthy of greatness.
This grumpy boring chap wasn't going to let go his blade, fine, spice things up. I turned to him quickly giving him a big hug, "We are going to be close friends forever, I am so glade you actually Listen to your king. How I missed those days of long ago." Every inch of my body was prepared, daring him to do something of an attack.
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Post by Milo on Apr 27, 2015 19:50:13 GMT
:// don't colour my heart BLUES and GREYS TAGS @harem kind Katako NOTES Ello Milo was starting to tire of this man. He thought it would be fun to play with his ego, and it has been. But if he doesnt make this more interesting soon he may just walk away from this little gambit of fun. His reaction to him not knowing of such a vulgar place to go. But never the mater, he was going to get some fun out of this man before he left. Weather it be thought cutting his down and showing him some humility, or thought playing more with his Ego. But then he hugs him, Milo has never been keen on physical interaction. Few can so much as pat his shoulder without some kind of at least verbal retort. But this man goes as far as to hug him. He thought that was going to be the worst part, but then something Milo didn't seem coming that he should have. He calls himself Milo's King, and an overwhelming amount of anger surges through his body. Turning his blood to a boil in a second. This pompis fool thinks that he is Milo's King! He would never be ruled over by such an idiot, he only has one person that he lets rule over him. And she is so much greater then this little new heartless. Milo places his clawed finger into Kotako's chest pushing him back slowly. Breathing slowly as to control himself. He wont lose control yet, he is in control of himself. He tells himself this over and over again. But he is done playing with this fool, "You are not my king." don't TELL me that I'm not OKAY //
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Post by Harem King Kotako on Apr 27, 2015 20:40:42 GMT
A clawed finger pierced into my chest as the heartless pushed me back. A sly murderous grin crossed my face, so long it has been since I've had any fun. I didn't quite understand why the heartless was so upset at being called my subject, why I would love to be my own subject. What was his deal? I was a great king, my people were always fed, had homes, and were highly talented. Why anyone being called my subject were truly worthy for greatness, this little fool knew nothing.
Well if he couldn't appreciate me, then he could just suffer for all I care. All that truly mattered to me was that sword, I needed it to slay her, I needed it as a weapon of fine craftsman. Though as something began to happen, the man suddenly seemed very very dangerous. I actually felt a bit afraid, me a King, AFRAID! How ridiculous was that? I told myself that I would face this fear, for I was a chosen one destined for greatness, I held many titles and must protect the honor of them.
I prepared to defense myself, pulling of the newly bought dagger from my pouch. It had been so long since I fought, well fought anyone that a stupid clawing cat, with chicken claws... Ugh the thought itself brought shivers down my spine, such lame fighting bodily movements, human was so much better. Have you tried dealing with a shapeshifter? Why the damn cat turned human and held me upside down for goodness sakes! "You should be proud I've chosen you to be my subject, why there is nobody greater!"
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Post by Milo on Apr 27, 2015 21:17:32 GMT
:// don't colour my heart BLUES and GREYS TAGS @harem king Katako NOTES Ello Was he really going to challenge Milo? He must have been dropped when he was a child. Because Milo had dropped his facade and he was much more experienced then this fool. He could likely finish him with one punch, if he powered it like he did with his sword. It wouldn't be hard, and it would likely put this fool in his place. He isn't greater then anyone, let alone My Lady. Even thinking he might be should be a great sin. He would cut down this fool and just kill his if it wouldnt be a giant mess that Milo most defiantly didn't want. The punch would have to do for now, and if he was still standing after that, it is likely that he wouldn't be for long. So keeping his sword sheathed he form began to change, his ears growing pointed, as well as his teeth, his eyes glowing brighter, and his dark aura growing stronger. He tightly curls his clawed hand into a fist, small amounts of blood being drawn. Darkness clings to his hand, making it look like a black ball of pain. Swiftly Milo sends the punch right across Kotako's face, with a clean right hook. "Dark spirit punch" he mumbles under his breath as sends it off. Its not as strong as if he had used his sword, maybe about half the power. But sadly he feels it consume the same amount of energy. Such a wasteful move to use, perfect against this charlatan. don't TELL me that I'm not OKAY //
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Post by Harem King Kotako on Apr 27, 2015 21:35:07 GMT
Changing form, yep never seen that before. Wait, was this dark aura?! I took a step back out of pure fear, but quickly I hardened my face, no King should show weakness. I watched him closely well aware of the situation now and debating on if this was possibly a huge mistake. As darkness gathered in his hand I could not help but compare him to the shapeshifter and the witch in the same person, why such a scary Damned combination.
Barely, just barely was I able to dodge that move. Though the force on its own left serious pain on my left cheek. What the hell was that? I had subconsciously began flapping my arms like a chicken getting few more feet away. Realizing my stupidity reaction, I quickly stopped the wing flapping and faced him again, trying to look as cool as possible about it. If I could maybe get the sword I would have a better chance, just maybe.
I flipped the dagger in my hand and charged toward him, not aiming to make a hit, just aiming to swipe that sword and distancing myself from him. The moves of a desert dancer swordsman played in my head, the old moves I used to use all night long with the women of the tribe. Elegance and grace were of most importance, like that of a desert cobra.
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