Ok , while I just learned how to project myself through into astral , I find myself talking to some pretty wierd creatures that where not earthen . It felt as if I was talking to creatures that were part of my race { just like if someone was talking to there mother }. Could someone tell me what this might mean if it means anything?[?]
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Welcome to Writers Corner! / My Story of "Future Evil"
January 01, 2004, 18:52:22
Have you written more yet. I want to know what happens?[
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#3
Welcome to Magic! / newbe to magic.........
December 10, 2003, 10:24:39
I know that this might not have much to do with magic , but it helps you by having the energy of the cards speak to you just like the elements might talk to you for doing fire balls and ice balls and earthquakes and so and so. As of right now I'm concidered a newbe by my mother. But how can I be a newbe if I can do these and alot more magic...I don't know. Maybe because I'm a born mage of somekind something like a blood line of the best or something...{i'll look into it}
#4
Welcome to Psychic and Paranormal! / while meditating.....
December 08, 2003, 11:31:55
well, why not go over there now and try to sense if there is any danger to her now or in the immediate future?
it also may have been a subconscious fear or just a random thought. heck just this morning i woke up at like 5 am thinking that a friend of mine is going to get pregnant soon (or is pregnant already). i haven't seen that friend in a couple of months, but i'm curious now as to whether she might be getting pregnant soon because i've been getting a sort of unsettling feeling about her relationship with her fiancee ever since he proposed to her. i don't know what the feeling means, but i get the sense that their relationship is not going to last [
]. (then again, it could just be jealousy [|)]) oh well.
hopefully it is just a subconscious fear and no harm will come to your girlfriend [
]. but i'd still devote some of my resources to watching over her if i were you, just in case. (and you might want to decide now, if it comes to it, how much you are willing to sacrifice if needed)
~kakkarot
it also may have been a subconscious fear or just a random thought. heck just this morning i woke up at like 5 am thinking that a friend of mine is going to get pregnant soon (or is pregnant already). i haven't seen that friend in a couple of months, but i'm curious now as to whether she might be getting pregnant soon because i've been getting a sort of unsettling feeling about her relationship with her fiancee ever since he proposed to her. i don't know what the feeling means, but i get the sense that their relationship is not going to last [
]. (then again, it could just be jealousy [|)]) oh well.hopefully it is just a subconscious fear and no harm will come to your girlfriend [
]. but i'd still devote some of my resources to watching over her if i were you, just in case. (and you might want to decide now, if it comes to it, how much you are willing to sacrifice if needed)~kakkarot
#5
Welcome to Astral Chat! / Check this out.....
December 08, 2003, 11:13:10
The Last Samurai: F'ING GREAT MOVIE![8D][][^] anyone reading this thread who hasn't seen it should check it out.
as for the astral sword thing: instead of trying to draw the sword into existance, try just standing as though it would be out in front of you and then try and use your energy to form the sword in a ready position. practice doing so on the physical with just your energy and in your dreams with your mind, that should help somewhat [|)].
and on a side note: after watching the last samurai i was trying to recall all the virtues that the samurai were supposed to have, but i can't remember if there are supposed to be five or seven and i can only recall five. Honour, Courage, Discipline, Duty, ... err, dang. now i can only recall four [:I]. does anyone remember the rest of them? thanks in advance [].
~kakkarot
][^] anyone reading this thread who hasn't seen it should check it out.as for the astral sword thing: instead of trying to draw the sword into existance, try just standing as though it would be out in front of you and then try and use your energy to form the sword in a ready position. practice doing so on the physical with just your energy and in your dreams with your mind, that should help somewhat [|)].
and on a side note: after watching the last samurai i was trying to recall all the virtues that the samurai were supposed to have, but i can't remember if there are supposed to be five or seven and i can only recall five. Honour, Courage, Discipline, Duty, ... err, dang. now i can only recall four [:I]. does anyone remember the rest of them? thanks in advance [
].~kakkarot
#6
Welcome to Writers Corner! / Alternative DBZ story line.
December 02, 2003, 09:03:11
Searching, Founding and a Wish
The planet Karthay was a gas giant of immense proportions; covered in great swirling storms of red, orange and yellow it had a pair of small thin rings that seemed to glow with an ethereal green light. Orbiting it were 46 moons of varying sizes. 13 were large enough to support atmospheres and life while the rest were all extremely mineral rich. The planet was one of the richest centers for commerce in the galaxy, and it was there that the Sayaijn ship decided to stop and refuel.
Or rather, restock the supplies. Due to a piece of fruit that had gone bad bacteria had run rampant through most of their food supply, and with the size of certain Sayaijn appetites they weren't likely to last long without restocking.
Zarbon deftly altered the ship's course so that they were heading now for the second largest moon and the capital. All business was conducted on this moon, called Yoru. It was almost a piece of artwork, the entire moon had been sculpted until it was a perfect paradise, artificial heat generators, imported water, hell even mountain ranges with perfect snow had been created.
It was a planet where if something was for sale somewhere in the universe, chances were you could find it here, or at least get a refund. Zarbon tapped the computer and hailed the main office, after a couple of seconds he was patched in to an official.
"This is the Sayaijn ship Warrior's Pride asking for clearance to land in the agricultural section of Yoru." Zarbon said formally to the bird like creature on the screen. It scowled and flicked its feathers.
"Permission granted." It snapped and suddenly Zarbon recognized the alien for what it was, a K'ithyca, a species that Frieza had enslaved and then sold their planet. The Sayaijns had done the enslaving.
"They did rebel you know." Zarbon said softly, feeling some odd impulse to make peace, and the bird creature just snarled as the screen went blank. Zarbon shrugged to himself and turned back to directing the ship. The universe was now divided into five main camps. There was the Shazef federation, the Kold Empire, the Sayaijn empire and Planet-states, single planets sometimes controlling one or two others. They were powerful enough that the effort of conquering them wasn't worth it, and the neutrality they offered was beneficial enough that conquering them seemed even less desirable. And then there was the Union, a group of planets that no one knew anything about, anybody that went to them was never heard from again, any attack on them was futile and radar wouldn't work on their planets. All that was available were pictures, distant ones for after a certain distance the light from the planets failed, they were utter mysteries...
Zarbon remembered once when Frieza himself had attacked on the planets, powering up into his fourth form. Zarbon shuddered, the sheer amount of power that Frieza had wielded was amazing, and yet even more amazing was the fact that briefly their most powerful ki sensor had detected a flair of energy that had made Frieza's insignificant. The math revealed it was over 10,000 times that of Frieza, and Frieza had promptly fled the area, never to return.
Even the most powerful of wizards and witches were unable to discern what was on the planet; the greatest psychics and mystics couldn't pierce the fog surrounding it or any of the other planets that seemed to suffer the same fate.
The only recorded mention of the Union making a move was when it overtook a small planet simply called planet number 387. It didn't appear to have anything of value on it, but one day quite suddenly every member of the race that inhabited disappeared and planet number 387 was impenetrable to attack or tracking.
As Zarbon lowered the ship into the atmosphere he thanked whatever god was out there that the Kolds had fallen for the bluff he and the Sayaijns had concocted. Although Frieza had been destroyed in his first and weakest form, they had told the family that he'd been in his fourth form, and that if any other member of the Kold family came seeking revenge, they would have the entire Sayaijn race go Oozaru and kill them-
"Zarbon!" Vegeta shouted, a vein bulging in his head as he glared at the man who started in surprise.
"Gah! Don't do that Vegeta!" Zarbon gasped, his mouth open as his heart beat furiously within his chest.
"Hn, I've called your name at least 6 times and you didn't hear me baka, now get your butt up and lets go, I'm hungry as a Kergit during Futa season." Vegeta growled, referring to a large mammalian creature of Vegeta-sei that during the Futa blooming season went into an eating frenzy before going to sleep for 8 months.
"Fine, I'm going, I'm going..." Zarbon muttered and Vegeta smirked, something that he'd been doing quite well since he was three. Zarbon had grown to loathe that smirk, partially because of how often he saw it and partially because it was just so damned good a smirk.
Goku stood on the ground, watching as the children, well young adults rather, ran themselves ragged trying to accomplish all the work he had given them.
"Look at all familiar Goku?" Krillin nudged him in the side with his elbow and winked. Goku grinned.
"Yup!" He said simply. He'd taken a big leaf out of Master Roshi's book so to speak to use for his own training method. He'd lost a lot of students this way, a good many had just up and quit, but the few that stuck on were showing great promise.
The Son and Chestnut school for Martial Arts was already held in extremely high regard by some of the greatest martial artists around the world, mostly because Goku and Krillin were both well-known fighters and Master Roshi had endorsed the school, and sometimes he even came out to guest teach, mostly lured by the promise of young woman in the big city.
"Hey guys, class is now over, it's time for a break!" Krillin suddenly bellowed causing all the kids to gasp for breath. They all wearily dumped off whatever loads they were carrying and headed into the dorms to wash. The SC as it was dubbed by its students was way back in the boonies. Bulma and Yamucha had both put up some money to build the place, which was actually right next to the Son household. Krillin lived in a house with Tien, Choutzou and Lunch. Goku, Chichi and Gohan all lived in their own house and the kids lived in two dorms. There were now 20 students at the SC, 13 boys and 7 girls.
Tien, Goku and Krillin supervised training classes while Lunch and Chichi cooked. Chichi also taught academic classes while Choutzou taught economics and business classes along with social science. After all, he was an emperor (a position he passed off to his sister, Chazra) at one point and knew quite a bit about such things. He also taught them mental control techniques, although none of them displayed any real talent for it.
Gohan was delighted that other kids were around and the girls all took rather quickly to the little boy. Lunch's baby Cena was the center of attention whenever he/she was brought out, although the kids were a bit scared when Lunch turned into Ranchi the first time. After that, they all carried around little packets of pepper incase she should sneeze until they could become bullet proof.
"Lunch is in 45 minutes, so go do whatever, although for most of you I would recommend that it involve lots of water and soap." Krillin snickered. Goku looked at Krillin.
"Wanna spar?" He asked and Krillin shrugged as the students stumbled back to their dorm.
"Sure bud." He said and settled into a fighting stance. Goku did the same and for a second they were perfectly still, and then they were on each other, punching kicking elbowing- everything except bighting and hitting below the belt was on.
Goku mused on that fact that Krillin was getting much more powerful lately. The small bald monk was definitely improving, and was quickly approaching his own power level. There was a great difference in his fighting style, Goku knew personally that he fought better when his emotions dominated his power, but Krillin was obviously being as analytical as he could, trying to find any advantage that he could over the Sayaijn.
Finally the both separated and Krillin smirked.
"Taiyoken!" Krillin shouted and a bright light flared out from his hands and face. Goku yelped in pain as his eyes were blinded. Krillin stood there with Goku furiously rubbing his eyes while trying to glare at the midget.
"I win!" The short man grinned, holding up two fingers in the victory sign.
"Very funny Krillin." Goku responded sarcastically, still rubbing his eyes. "Now help me get inside for lunch."
Bulma wiped the sweat from her head as she tweaked the delicate circuitry on the large machine in front of her. Carefully she soldered up the hole and leaned back with a sigh of relief. Her hands were cramping as she drew back from her work and smiled at the machine before her.
The very first- well the actual name was far to long and complicated to even think, but it was basically a teleportation device. The size of a 3-car garage, but a teleportation device none the less.
"Hey babe, watcha working on?" Yamucha asked as he sauntered up to her, his hair slicked back and wet with sweat. She looked at him distastefully.
"Teleporter, now get in the house and shower!" She commanded imperiously. Yamucha chuckled and flashed forward with super-human speed.
"Care to join me?" He asked huskily and suddenly Bulma looked downright predatory.
"Sure- but only if you wash me extra carefully." She said and as she stroked his bare chest with a single finger. Yamucha grinned and buried his face in the crook of her neck, her sweet delicious smell washing over him and the soft white skin there making him wild with excitement.
"You bet." He whispered and slowly flew up and over to the main CC house.
Sometime later Bulma was sitting- no- lounging in her bedroom with only a robe wrapped around her body, reveling in "after glow." Yamucha came in flung himself limply on the bed.
"Babe, you are something else, I don't think there is a single person on the planet who can match you for smarts, looks and nymphomaniac-ism." Yamucha said and Bulma chuckled.
"Poor little Yammy, did I wear you out?" Yamucha rolled his eyes playfully at the nickname when suddenly the entire house rang with the fury of a thousand bells- actually 2,345 bells but honestly, who would count that? Yamucha sprang up in panic, his eyes wide.
"What was that?" He said and Bulma looked at him questioningly, she obviously couldn't hear him. He took a deep breath.
"WHAT THE bonk WAS THAT?" He screamed at her and she nodded and took an equally deep breath. Yamucha suddenly looked scared.
Outside the birds in the trees that had all fallen out of their nests when the bells rang, froze as suddenly it was quiet, too quiet, then-
"IT WAS AN ALARM I SET FOR WHEN THE DRAGONBALLS ARE READY TO BE GATHERED AGAIN SO WE CAN MAKE A WISH AND DON'T YOU SWEAR AT ME YAMUCHA, I AM A SENSITIVE WOMAN WITH A LOT OF NEEDS, AND COARSE LANGUAGE ISN'T ONE OF THEM." After that, there was a great migration of avian life to other parts of the continent that weren't so- loud...
"Well gang, we've got them all, now Son kun, please come up here." Bulma said. Goku came up and reached into the hat that Bulma had. They had spent the last week gathering the dragon balls; the entire gang had come together for the activity. Now they had each written their names on pieces of paper and put them in a hat that Goku was holding. Goku- since he could be trusted not to cheat- was going to pick a piece of paper and the winner would get the wish from the Dragon Balls.
"And the winner is-" Goku began and then stared at the paper. "Oh, wow." He murmured and everyone looked at him expectantly. "Is their anyone here named Panties?" He asked and everyone suddenly glared at Master Roshi and Oolong.
"You are supposed to put your name, not your wish you PERVERTS!" Bulma screeched at them. She then turned to Chichi and they exchanged a victory sign. Everyone sweat dropped.
"So that means I win!" Roshi crowed and Bulma shook her finger.
"Nope, your name isn't Panties so you don't win, Goku, pick again." Goku reached into hat, his tongue stuck out between his teeth in a manner that Chichi found very entertaining. All of their students were gathered around them watching to see if this so-called dragon really existed.
"And the winner is-" Goku said and pulled out the slip. "Yamucha!" He announced and the dessert bandit grinned and flashed everyone the victory sign. Everyone wondered what he would wish for; he had come a long way from wanting to not be shy around women. Yamucha grinned and rubbed his hands together.
"Eternal dragon, I summon you!" He shouted and Shenlong shot out of the dragon balls, his long sinuous form expanding as it filled the sky. His great red eyes flashed with life and power.
"What is your wish, and beware what you wish for because it will come true." Shenlong boomed in that terrible huge voice of his. Yamucha already had prepared a wish, but it had taken him a while to come up with. His girlfriend was the richest smartest woman on earth and he was one of the top warriors on earth, and last time they had gotten rid of disease... Chichi had wished for a machine that could create the cure for cancer, vaccine for AIDs, just about anything.
Bulma had promptly started the medical wing of Capsule Corp and slowly began to destroy illness all over the planet. From then on they had decided they could make more, frivolous, wishes.
"I wish that I possessed the secret to Goku's ability to improve above and beyond what any human has before." Yamucha said and Tien raised an eyebrow, Yamucha had just enough honor he didn't just ask for the power, but for the secret...Tien wondered if it actually was a secret.
"Your wish has been granted, farewell!" Shenlong roared and vanished in a flurry of light. Yamucha grinned and then glowed briefly, and then screamed in agony. He collapsed on the ground, writhing in pain and everyone stared at him in horror.
Finally Yamucha regained control enough to rip off his pants. Everyone froze, not because Yamucha was standing there with his heart be-spotted boxers, but because he had a tail...
Radditz tapped the counter gently with his fingers; so far they had found 3 more Sayaijns that were part of the group that had disappeared while Frieza was lord. Nappa had been ordered to take two of them back to Vegeta-sei for reintroduction into society.
The third, a woman of perhaps 20 years of age, had been captured by the people of her planet and tamed psychically. Zarbon had handled the negotiations at first, until finally Vegeta had said, "Excellent, come on Zarbon let's go."
It had taken them a few seconds to realize that Vegeta had been talking with the leader of the group telepathically the entire time Zarbon had been talking. And they had been reading Zarbon's mind... Vegeta got a very rough sparring session for his treatment of the Kydra-jin but the Sayaijn had enjoyed every minute of it. So Zarbon had slipped a laxative in Vegeta's food, which most definitely had not made the prince happy.
All in all, it was a pretty eventful trip so far. Radditz leaned back only to have his mind brushed quickly and lightly by a foreign presence.
"Hey Plu." Radditz said as the new female walked up. She was of medium height and so not very tall compared to Radditz, but she had the sleekness of all Sayaijn women. It was well known that although Sayaijn men held the brute strength, the women were faster, generally smarter and if really pushed a hell of a lot more dangerous.
"Heya Radditz." She responded slowly, unused to talking as her whole life she had been brought up talking mentally. "Where are we going next?" Her voice was confident for all of its hesitancy.
"Hmm... Next we're checking out planet number 452 and then we're checking out number 653." He said, wait a minute... 653? Radditz tapped a few commands into the computer while Plu walked up and stood slightly behind him, her tail switching gently behind her.
"Oh, wow." Radditz said and Plu smiled.
"That's great, now I get to meet your little brother!" She exclaimed, and Radditz didn't even reprimand her for reading his mind, Kakarot was on planet 653, he could only hope that Kakarot was still alive. Of course the planet was supposed to be full of weaklings, but then again so was Plu's planet. Instead it was full of some of the most powerful psychics in the galaxy.
"Hn." Was all he said.
"Excellent Dabura, when shall we return to that little planet?" Babidi asked his pet demon. Dabura gave a nonchalant shrug.
"Whenever Master Babidi, how long would it take us?" The wizened old catfish wizard stroked his chin thoughtfully.
"I could just teleport us there, but then we wouldn't have the chance to toy with that damn Kai..." He murmured thinking to himself. "Let's give it a couple years at least... there are some more things I wish to check on."
"As you wish my master." Dabura responded.
{next cahpter coming next}
The planet Karthay was a gas giant of immense proportions; covered in great swirling storms of red, orange and yellow it had a pair of small thin rings that seemed to glow with an ethereal green light. Orbiting it were 46 moons of varying sizes. 13 were large enough to support atmospheres and life while the rest were all extremely mineral rich. The planet was one of the richest centers for commerce in the galaxy, and it was there that the Sayaijn ship decided to stop and refuel.
Or rather, restock the supplies. Due to a piece of fruit that had gone bad bacteria had run rampant through most of their food supply, and with the size of certain Sayaijn appetites they weren't likely to last long without restocking.
Zarbon deftly altered the ship's course so that they were heading now for the second largest moon and the capital. All business was conducted on this moon, called Yoru. It was almost a piece of artwork, the entire moon had been sculpted until it was a perfect paradise, artificial heat generators, imported water, hell even mountain ranges with perfect snow had been created.
It was a planet where if something was for sale somewhere in the universe, chances were you could find it here, or at least get a refund. Zarbon tapped the computer and hailed the main office, after a couple of seconds he was patched in to an official.
"This is the Sayaijn ship Warrior's Pride asking for clearance to land in the agricultural section of Yoru." Zarbon said formally to the bird like creature on the screen. It scowled and flicked its feathers.
"Permission granted." It snapped and suddenly Zarbon recognized the alien for what it was, a K'ithyca, a species that Frieza had enslaved and then sold their planet. The Sayaijns had done the enslaving.
"They did rebel you know." Zarbon said softly, feeling some odd impulse to make peace, and the bird creature just snarled as the screen went blank. Zarbon shrugged to himself and turned back to directing the ship. The universe was now divided into five main camps. There was the Shazef federation, the Kold Empire, the Sayaijn empire and Planet-states, single planets sometimes controlling one or two others. They were powerful enough that the effort of conquering them wasn't worth it, and the neutrality they offered was beneficial enough that conquering them seemed even less desirable. And then there was the Union, a group of planets that no one knew anything about, anybody that went to them was never heard from again, any attack on them was futile and radar wouldn't work on their planets. All that was available were pictures, distant ones for after a certain distance the light from the planets failed, they were utter mysteries...
Zarbon remembered once when Frieza himself had attacked on the planets, powering up into his fourth form. Zarbon shuddered, the sheer amount of power that Frieza had wielded was amazing, and yet even more amazing was the fact that briefly their most powerful ki sensor had detected a flair of energy that had made Frieza's insignificant. The math revealed it was over 10,000 times that of Frieza, and Frieza had promptly fled the area, never to return.
Even the most powerful of wizards and witches were unable to discern what was on the planet; the greatest psychics and mystics couldn't pierce the fog surrounding it or any of the other planets that seemed to suffer the same fate.
The only recorded mention of the Union making a move was when it overtook a small planet simply called planet number 387. It didn't appear to have anything of value on it, but one day quite suddenly every member of the race that inhabited disappeared and planet number 387 was impenetrable to attack or tracking.
As Zarbon lowered the ship into the atmosphere he thanked whatever god was out there that the Kolds had fallen for the bluff he and the Sayaijns had concocted. Although Frieza had been destroyed in his first and weakest form, they had told the family that he'd been in his fourth form, and that if any other member of the Kold family came seeking revenge, they would have the entire Sayaijn race go Oozaru and kill them-
"Zarbon!" Vegeta shouted, a vein bulging in his head as he glared at the man who started in surprise.
"Gah! Don't do that Vegeta!" Zarbon gasped, his mouth open as his heart beat furiously within his chest.
"Hn, I've called your name at least 6 times and you didn't hear me baka, now get your butt up and lets go, I'm hungry as a Kergit during Futa season." Vegeta growled, referring to a large mammalian creature of Vegeta-sei that during the Futa blooming season went into an eating frenzy before going to sleep for 8 months.
"Fine, I'm going, I'm going..." Zarbon muttered and Vegeta smirked, something that he'd been doing quite well since he was three. Zarbon had grown to loathe that smirk, partially because of how often he saw it and partially because it was just so damned good a smirk.
Goku stood on the ground, watching as the children, well young adults rather, ran themselves ragged trying to accomplish all the work he had given them.
"Look at all familiar Goku?" Krillin nudged him in the side with his elbow and winked. Goku grinned.
"Yup!" He said simply. He'd taken a big leaf out of Master Roshi's book so to speak to use for his own training method. He'd lost a lot of students this way, a good many had just up and quit, but the few that stuck on were showing great promise.
The Son and Chestnut school for Martial Arts was already held in extremely high regard by some of the greatest martial artists around the world, mostly because Goku and Krillin were both well-known fighters and Master Roshi had endorsed the school, and sometimes he even came out to guest teach, mostly lured by the promise of young woman in the big city.
"Hey guys, class is now over, it's time for a break!" Krillin suddenly bellowed causing all the kids to gasp for breath. They all wearily dumped off whatever loads they were carrying and headed into the dorms to wash. The SC as it was dubbed by its students was way back in the boonies. Bulma and Yamucha had both put up some money to build the place, which was actually right next to the Son household. Krillin lived in a house with Tien, Choutzou and Lunch. Goku, Chichi and Gohan all lived in their own house and the kids lived in two dorms. There were now 20 students at the SC, 13 boys and 7 girls.
Tien, Goku and Krillin supervised training classes while Lunch and Chichi cooked. Chichi also taught academic classes while Choutzou taught economics and business classes along with social science. After all, he was an emperor (a position he passed off to his sister, Chazra) at one point and knew quite a bit about such things. He also taught them mental control techniques, although none of them displayed any real talent for it.
Gohan was delighted that other kids were around and the girls all took rather quickly to the little boy. Lunch's baby Cena was the center of attention whenever he/she was brought out, although the kids were a bit scared when Lunch turned into Ranchi the first time. After that, they all carried around little packets of pepper incase she should sneeze until they could become bullet proof.
"Lunch is in 45 minutes, so go do whatever, although for most of you I would recommend that it involve lots of water and soap." Krillin snickered. Goku looked at Krillin.
"Wanna spar?" He asked and Krillin shrugged as the students stumbled back to their dorm.
"Sure bud." He said and settled into a fighting stance. Goku did the same and for a second they were perfectly still, and then they were on each other, punching kicking elbowing- everything except bighting and hitting below the belt was on.
Goku mused on that fact that Krillin was getting much more powerful lately. The small bald monk was definitely improving, and was quickly approaching his own power level. There was a great difference in his fighting style, Goku knew personally that he fought better when his emotions dominated his power, but Krillin was obviously being as analytical as he could, trying to find any advantage that he could over the Sayaijn.
Finally the both separated and Krillin smirked.
"Taiyoken!" Krillin shouted and a bright light flared out from his hands and face. Goku yelped in pain as his eyes were blinded. Krillin stood there with Goku furiously rubbing his eyes while trying to glare at the midget.
"I win!" The short man grinned, holding up two fingers in the victory sign.
"Very funny Krillin." Goku responded sarcastically, still rubbing his eyes. "Now help me get inside for lunch."
Bulma wiped the sweat from her head as she tweaked the delicate circuitry on the large machine in front of her. Carefully she soldered up the hole and leaned back with a sigh of relief. Her hands were cramping as she drew back from her work and smiled at the machine before her.
The very first- well the actual name was far to long and complicated to even think, but it was basically a teleportation device. The size of a 3-car garage, but a teleportation device none the less.
"Hey babe, watcha working on?" Yamucha asked as he sauntered up to her, his hair slicked back and wet with sweat. She looked at him distastefully.
"Teleporter, now get in the house and shower!" She commanded imperiously. Yamucha chuckled and flashed forward with super-human speed.
"Care to join me?" He asked huskily and suddenly Bulma looked downright predatory.
"Sure- but only if you wash me extra carefully." She said and as she stroked his bare chest with a single finger. Yamucha grinned and buried his face in the crook of her neck, her sweet delicious smell washing over him and the soft white skin there making him wild with excitement.
"You bet." He whispered and slowly flew up and over to the main CC house.
Sometime later Bulma was sitting- no- lounging in her bedroom with only a robe wrapped around her body, reveling in "after glow." Yamucha came in flung himself limply on the bed.
"Babe, you are something else, I don't think there is a single person on the planet who can match you for smarts, looks and nymphomaniac-ism." Yamucha said and Bulma chuckled.
"Poor little Yammy, did I wear you out?" Yamucha rolled his eyes playfully at the nickname when suddenly the entire house rang with the fury of a thousand bells- actually 2,345 bells but honestly, who would count that? Yamucha sprang up in panic, his eyes wide.
"What was that?" He said and Bulma looked at him questioningly, she obviously couldn't hear him. He took a deep breath.
"WHAT THE bonk WAS THAT?" He screamed at her and she nodded and took an equally deep breath. Yamucha suddenly looked scared.
Outside the birds in the trees that had all fallen out of their nests when the bells rang, froze as suddenly it was quiet, too quiet, then-
"IT WAS AN ALARM I SET FOR WHEN THE DRAGONBALLS ARE READY TO BE GATHERED AGAIN SO WE CAN MAKE A WISH AND DON'T YOU SWEAR AT ME YAMUCHA, I AM A SENSITIVE WOMAN WITH A LOT OF NEEDS, AND COARSE LANGUAGE ISN'T ONE OF THEM." After that, there was a great migration of avian life to other parts of the continent that weren't so- loud...
"Well gang, we've got them all, now Son kun, please come up here." Bulma said. Goku came up and reached into the hat that Bulma had. They had spent the last week gathering the dragon balls; the entire gang had come together for the activity. Now they had each written their names on pieces of paper and put them in a hat that Goku was holding. Goku- since he could be trusted not to cheat- was going to pick a piece of paper and the winner would get the wish from the Dragon Balls.
"And the winner is-" Goku began and then stared at the paper. "Oh, wow." He murmured and everyone looked at him expectantly. "Is their anyone here named Panties?" He asked and everyone suddenly glared at Master Roshi and Oolong.
"You are supposed to put your name, not your wish you PERVERTS!" Bulma screeched at them. She then turned to Chichi and they exchanged a victory sign. Everyone sweat dropped.
"So that means I win!" Roshi crowed and Bulma shook her finger.
"Nope, your name isn't Panties so you don't win, Goku, pick again." Goku reached into hat, his tongue stuck out between his teeth in a manner that Chichi found very entertaining. All of their students were gathered around them watching to see if this so-called dragon really existed.
"And the winner is-" Goku said and pulled out the slip. "Yamucha!" He announced and the dessert bandit grinned and flashed everyone the victory sign. Everyone wondered what he would wish for; he had come a long way from wanting to not be shy around women. Yamucha grinned and rubbed his hands together.
"Eternal dragon, I summon you!" He shouted and Shenlong shot out of the dragon balls, his long sinuous form expanding as it filled the sky. His great red eyes flashed with life and power.
"What is your wish, and beware what you wish for because it will come true." Shenlong boomed in that terrible huge voice of his. Yamucha already had prepared a wish, but it had taken him a while to come up with. His girlfriend was the richest smartest woman on earth and he was one of the top warriors on earth, and last time they had gotten rid of disease... Chichi had wished for a machine that could create the cure for cancer, vaccine for AIDs, just about anything.
Bulma had promptly started the medical wing of Capsule Corp and slowly began to destroy illness all over the planet. From then on they had decided they could make more, frivolous, wishes.
"I wish that I possessed the secret to Goku's ability to improve above and beyond what any human has before." Yamucha said and Tien raised an eyebrow, Yamucha had just enough honor he didn't just ask for the power, but for the secret...Tien wondered if it actually was a secret.
"Your wish has been granted, farewell!" Shenlong roared and vanished in a flurry of light. Yamucha grinned and then glowed briefly, and then screamed in agony. He collapsed on the ground, writhing in pain and everyone stared at him in horror.
Finally Yamucha regained control enough to rip off his pants. Everyone froze, not because Yamucha was standing there with his heart be-spotted boxers, but because he had a tail...
Radditz tapped the counter gently with his fingers; so far they had found 3 more Sayaijns that were part of the group that had disappeared while Frieza was lord. Nappa had been ordered to take two of them back to Vegeta-sei for reintroduction into society.
The third, a woman of perhaps 20 years of age, had been captured by the people of her planet and tamed psychically. Zarbon had handled the negotiations at first, until finally Vegeta had said, "Excellent, come on Zarbon let's go."
It had taken them a few seconds to realize that Vegeta had been talking with the leader of the group telepathically the entire time Zarbon had been talking. And they had been reading Zarbon's mind... Vegeta got a very rough sparring session for his treatment of the Kydra-jin but the Sayaijn had enjoyed every minute of it. So Zarbon had slipped a laxative in Vegeta's food, which most definitely had not made the prince happy.
All in all, it was a pretty eventful trip so far. Radditz leaned back only to have his mind brushed quickly and lightly by a foreign presence.
"Hey Plu." Radditz said as the new female walked up. She was of medium height and so not very tall compared to Radditz, but she had the sleekness of all Sayaijn women. It was well known that although Sayaijn men held the brute strength, the women were faster, generally smarter and if really pushed a hell of a lot more dangerous.
"Heya Radditz." She responded slowly, unused to talking as her whole life she had been brought up talking mentally. "Where are we going next?" Her voice was confident for all of its hesitancy.
"Hmm... Next we're checking out planet number 452 and then we're checking out number 653." He said, wait a minute... 653? Radditz tapped a few commands into the computer while Plu walked up and stood slightly behind him, her tail switching gently behind her.
"Oh, wow." Radditz said and Plu smiled.
"That's great, now I get to meet your little brother!" She exclaimed, and Radditz didn't even reprimand her for reading his mind, Kakarot was on planet 653, he could only hope that Kakarot was still alive. Of course the planet was supposed to be full of weaklings, but then again so was Plu's planet. Instead it was full of some of the most powerful psychics in the galaxy.
"Hn." Was all he said.
"Excellent Dabura, when shall we return to that little planet?" Babidi asked his pet demon. Dabura gave a nonchalant shrug.
"Whenever Master Babidi, how long would it take us?" The wizened old catfish wizard stroked his chin thoughtfully.
"I could just teleport us there, but then we wouldn't have the chance to toy with that damn Kai..." He murmured thinking to himself. "Let's give it a couple years at least... there are some more things I wish to check on."
"As you wish my master." Dabura responded.
{next cahpter coming next}
#7
Welcome to Metaphysics! / Tarot Card number XIII?
December 01, 2003, 12:20:11
I do not know a lot about tarrot, but it is to my understanding that death usually does not mean physical death. It represents ending. Some part of your life may be coming to an end, and with all endings there is a new beginning. It is the cycle of death and rebirth. It is nothing to fear, but should be an exciting time.
It could also mean that you are merely opening up and become more aware of things psychicly. Maybe you just picked up on the card.
It could also mean that you are merely opening up and become more aware of things psychicly. Maybe you just picked up on the card.
#8
Welcome to Metaphysics! / can we freaze like sub zero can?
December 01, 2003, 11:56:42
Please Would anyone reply if they agree with my opinion or not?
#9
Welcome to Energy Body and The Chakras / what I believe your energy body to look like:
December 01, 2003, 09:33:35quote:
Originally posted by kutabare
when people say to you that you look pale , but indeed there is nothing wrong with you then , I believe that the "paleness" would be your energy having been closer to your skin.
If this is bringing up any thoughts please feel free to do so.
I'm just curious, what would make you think that is so? You already stated that you believe it, but why would you think the paleness has anything to do with your energy body?
#10
Welcome to Spiritual Evolution! / the smell of a spirit
November 26, 2003, 08:00:17
maybe the spirit smells so 'high', nobody like to smell it.
#11
Welcome to Out of Body Experiences! / OBE Journal...
November 25, 2003, 19:49:39
I agree that there is a real link to the former.
#12
Welcome to Energy Body and The Chakras / Etheric energy....
November 25, 2003, 10:28:12
Use Robert Bruce's NEW to develop your energy body.
Here is NEW online:
http://www.astralpulse.com/guides/new/new.htm
Here is the download zip version:
http://www.astralpulse.com/downloads/New_Energy_Ways.zip
Here is the download self extracting version:
http://www.astralpulse.com/downloads/New_Energy_Ways.exe
Here is the main website with lots of helpful info:
//www.astralpulse.com
Here is NEW online:
http://www.astralpulse.com/guides/new/new.htm
Here is the download zip version:
http://www.astralpulse.com/downloads/New_Energy_Ways.zip
Here is the download self extracting version:
http://www.astralpulse.com/downloads/New_Energy_Ways.exe
Here is the main website with lots of helpful info:
//www.astralpulse.com
#13
Welcome to Psychic and Paranormal! / something weird??????
November 24, 2003, 09:30:17
Hmmmmmm...are you saying, that in the physical you can jump in the air and hover there? [:O]
Can I ask you how many times you have seen the Matrix??
Nay [
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Can I ask you how many times you have seen the Matrix??
Nay [
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#14
Welcome to Psychic and Paranormal! / hello. I have a Problem.....
November 22, 2003, 03:47:39
You're emotions are getting stuck?
Not allowed to feel your own, except anger, whether you need to or not, so it's like you're always in a state of an artificial grudge?
Yeah it's not good.
OK, let's get the punchline of everyone on this site out of the way first:
Get Robert Bruce's book, "Practical Psychic Self Defense" first. RB has really done an excellent job, blows the myths out of the water, and tells it like it is.
While you're waiting to get the book, what have you been doing to survive for the past two years?
Let me guess, if you're a kid (under 20), you're probably living with your parents and "parents rules" will probably dictate whether or not you can burn incense, oil, sulfur, or garlic for that matter.
Do you have any money of your own (to get the book and other little things too)?
Do you have any religous beliefs? Could you try prayer (I say that loosely because I remember how hard it was for me to start praying again in the begining...not because I objected to God, but because the emotional abuse and torment was so strong to overcome).
The best ward RB has suggested in his book is the writing of religous symbols on different parts of your body...middle of the forehead, across the heart, across the solar plexus, tops of both hands, tops of both feet, bottom of both feet.
Now with mom and dad running amok in the same dwelling it might be hard (Honey, why do you have that star in the middle of your forehead). In blue ball point ink, draw symbols on the places that can be hidden by clothing.
See if this works, if it doesn't, don't give up, there are a lot of other things you can try. It's just process of elimination and we have to go through it to see what will eventually work.
It's important to write back and tell us how you're doing, there's lot's of help here, there's only so much space and time to write []
Not allowed to feel your own, except anger, whether you need to or not, so it's like you're always in a state of an artificial grudge?
Yeah it's not good.
OK, let's get the punchline of everyone on this site out of the way first:
Get Robert Bruce's book, "Practical Psychic Self Defense" first. RB has really done an excellent job, blows the myths out of the water, and tells it like it is.
While you're waiting to get the book, what have you been doing to survive for the past two years?
Let me guess, if you're a kid (under 20), you're probably living with your parents and "parents rules" will probably dictate whether or not you can burn incense, oil, sulfur, or garlic for that matter.
Do you have any money of your own (to get the book and other little things too)?
Do you have any religous beliefs? Could you try prayer (I say that loosely because I remember how hard it was for me to start praying again in the begining...not because I objected to God, but because the emotional abuse and torment was so strong to overcome).
The best ward RB has suggested in his book is the writing of religous symbols on different parts of your body...middle of the forehead, across the heart, across the solar plexus, tops of both hands, tops of both feet, bottom of both feet.
Now with mom and dad running amok in the same dwelling it might be hard (Honey, why do you have that star in the middle of your forehead). In blue ball point ink, draw symbols on the places that can be hidden by clothing.
See if this works, if it doesn't, don't give up, there are a lot of other things you can try. It's just process of elimination and we have to go through it to see what will eventually work.
It's important to write back and tell us how you're doing, there's lot's of help here, there's only so much space and time to write [
] #15
Welcome to Energy Body and The Chakras / jing and ki
November 20, 2003, 14:02:23
Hi Kutabare, and welcome to the forum![]
Thank you for these posts. It's quite refreshing to see proper ki exercises posted here that show some of what it's true nature is.
I'm sorry to say though I couldn't get the second link working. It might just be that my proxy server at work can't resolve the address. I'd be interested if anyone else can reach it.
Thanks again,
James.
]Thank you for these posts. It's quite refreshing to see proper ki exercises posted here that show some of what it's true nature is.
I'm sorry to say though I couldn't get the second link working. It might just be that my proxy server at work can't resolve the address. I'd be interested if anyone else can reach it.
Thanks again,
James.
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