A Saiyan Cyborg with friends and Family!

A kidnapped Saiyan turned failed experiment and his family. Multi-OC RP/Ask | Mun & Muses are 18+

[celeronandco]

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[sphinxmemesmusings]

Get it off your chest. Send my muse an anonymous confession that's been bothering yours for a long time. I can't say anything...only publish.

[celeronandco]

"Based on my readings from you, Mr. Celeron, YOU need more electrolytes!"

"Yes I am aware I need more electrolytes. My systems have been notifying me for the past ha-"

"How do you know that? Ma'am accessing my systems without my consent is a crime... How did you even break my firewall to get into my readings??"

@theannoyedskittle

[dragonballnewstar]

"The super amazing and humble and beautiful Leche can't be held back with such a lame firewall! If Trunks' Capsule Corp firewalls can be toyed with, whose to say I can't take a peek at your schematics?"

As if on queue, the main TVs around Conton and the stage all begin to play Nyan Cat.

"Ohhhh nooo! Someone took over the network of all of the main displays of the whoollee cittty!" She cupped her cheeks in fake surprise. "Even the leaderboards are all messed up, ranking various people by their - gasp - bust size? With Broly's being tied with the biggums tiddums! Who would do such a thing?!"

[celeronandco]

He looks up at the leader board for the best time patrollers turned into a ranking on their bust size and lets out a heavy sigh. Pinching the bridge of his nose before looking down at the lecherous woman. "I do not get paid to handle our cyber security, and frankly do not care that much about who you think has the biggest... bust size... Though I will admit how highly you have me ranked on their is a bit of a surprise to say the least... Either way, please do not access my systems again, not without telling me beforehand. The ghosts might see it as an attack and wage war."

Was he annoyed with her? A little bit, but she didn't actively change anything, and only looked. If she had messed around in his system, it would be another story entirely.

[celeronandco]

"Based on my readings from you, Mr. Celeron, YOU need more electrolytes!"

"Yes I am aware I need more electrolytes. My systems have been notifying me for the past ha-"

"How do you know that? Ma'am accessing my systems without my consent is a crime... How did you even break my firewall to get into my readings??"

@theannoyedskittle

[celeronandco]

His crime senses were tingling…

[celeronandco]

Her punches lacked weight to him, but that might have to be due to the fact that he's used to casual planet busters attempting to kill him. Not a rookie patroller just trying to spar. Her speed was fine, and while her form could be improved upon it would work in most scenarios. "I've been fighting for my life since I was but a child. It comes as naturally as breathing to me." He'd look over her one last time, feeling as her Ki was settling back down, not unlike the body's adrenaline going away. "Regardless, everything you need to get stronger is in your arsenal already. It just needs refinement. Admittedly a lot of refinement but it's all there. Your form needs polishing, but on the other hand at least you know the concept. Not many rookies can say the same for that." "Secondly, you are only just grasping what it's like to have Ki. That much is obvious and easily your biggest hurdle. However, since we last met your ability to manipulate and control your Ki has improved by leaps and bounds. With my help, it will only get better and more refined." "Lastly, and this is more a personal recommendation than anything else, is that you need to find a style of fighting that fits to you. I am not talking about a martial art like the Turtle Hermit Style or the standard Saiyan style. But how you want to fight, like using energy blasts in conjunction with your punches and kicks. Finding that mix that's perfect for you is just as important as everything else."

[dragonballnewstar]

As Celeron spoke, Lia moved toward a bench and took a sip from her water bottle.

Fighting his whole life? She could understand that. She was literally made to be a weapon after all...

She listened to his criticisms with an unchanging muted expression. Decent foundation, just needs further refinement, and now a new fighting style.

"Makes sense. Before this all my fighting styles were focused on fights on the ground." She gave a small smile towards the Saiyan. "It was to my advantage that I could fly, but now everyone flies." She took another sip as her mind began to wander.

A mix of physical and ranged ki attacks. The scientist gave her a blaster, claiming that for lower ranked opponents the gun could do some damage, but once their ki was a certain point she'd have to change tactics.

Even someone as powerful as Son Goku can get scratched by a bullet if his ki is down. Your job is to adapt to your fight, but I know you won't disappoint me.

Her eyelids lowered remembering what Ambare said. She could still change her body somewhat, but not to the same extent as before. Plus, Haki could only provide her a base for a blade, but these warriors are far more intense that she's not sure if that would even work.

I guess if I die in this place, that's it. I can only do my best...

She realized she zoned out before looking back at Celeron with a forced smile.

"Ah, sorry. Thanks again, but I'll have to call it here for now."

[celeronandco]

He could tell something was wrong, even if he had trouble showing emotion he's picked up a few things from his more... expressive friends to say the least. But it wasn't his place to pry into her past. Not yet at least, not until she was ready to talk about. Or if it became a block in her training. "Alright. We will call it for today. I will create a training regiment for you to help with control and refinement." He'd look over the rookie patroller, her Ki was finally settled but now it was... muted? While slightly concerning it was not an uncommon occurrence, and they would work through it as best they could. He wasn't exactly a therapist. "And you are welcome. If you ever need anything do not be afraid to call upon me, I will help however I can." Giving her a small smile as he said those words. A little offer of help never hurt anyone, even if they never took it. Just the extension by itself can mean the world for some people.

[celeronandco]

Watching her take her stance he would roll his shoulders before getting into the standard Saiyan stance that all his people knew. Letting out a breath he'd look over at the rookie, sensing her Ki and how it all flowed through her. How the colors blended and focused into the use for fighting. It was strange for him seeing multiple different colors on a person, he's used to seeing just one or maybe two. Not a whole palette, and certainly not working in harmony. The last time he sensed her Ki, it was a stark black, with a hint of a muted grey in the deeper parts. Now? He saw Blues, Greens, Pinks, and Whites. He'd have to analyze it later, for now she needed training. "I understand. I will give you that push that you want, for now I will test you to see where you are at. I am ready, strike first."

[dragonballnewstar]

Lunging forward, she'd strike his arms but the feeling was more like hitting an unmoving training dummy. No sweep of his legs, grab attempts, or ki blasts seemed to phase him.

This wasn't surprising, but still stung her ego a bit. But, that's why she asked for training. The people in this universe talk to Gods and casually blow up planets. She only came out of a vat with the potential to get stronger, but there wasn't any immediate changes. That said, feeling the ki explode from her fingers was a different sensation than before. It didn't feel like trying to catch water with a net. Now it felt like grasping something and letting it fly out, like trying to throw a butterfly without crushing it in your fingers.

A few minutes of unsuccessfully trying to even mess up the cyborg's hair, Lia lowered her arms and rubbed the back of her head with a mixture of a groan and a laugh.

"As I figured, I still have loads of work ahead of me. I gotta say, you warriors are something else!"

[celeronandco]

Her punches lacked weight to him, but that might have to be due to the fact that he's used to casual planet busters attempting to kill him. Not a rookie patroller just trying to spar. Her speed was fine, and while her form could be improved upon it would work in most scenarios. "I've been fighting for my life since I was but a child. It comes as naturally as breathing to me." He'd look over her one last time, feeling as her Ki was settling back down, not unlike the body's adrenaline going away. "Regardless, everything you need to get stronger is in your arsenal already. It just needs refinement. Admittedly a lot of refinement but it's all there. Your form needs polishing, but on the other hand at least you know the concept. Not many rookies can say the same for that." "Secondly, you are only just grasping what it's like to have Ki. That much is obvious and easily your biggest hurdle. However, since we last met your ability to manipulate and control your Ki has improved by leaps and bounds. With my help, it will only get better and more refined." "Lastly, and this is more a personal recommendation than anything else, is that you need to find a style of fighting that fits to you. I am not talking about a martial art like the Turtle Hermit Style or the standard Saiyan style. But how you want to fight, like using energy blasts in conjunction with your punches and kicks. Finding that mix that's perfect for you is just as important as everything else."

[celeronandco]

It had been awhile since he was in Conton city proper but here he was back amongst his fellow time patrollers. Upon hearing the ping of his communicator he looked down and studied the notification. Definitely not someone he's heard of before but they were always adding new patrollers to service it didn't surprise him that he didn't recognize the name. That's when he heard her voice. A familiar tinge of a teasing undertone. Turning over to her, he would recognize the individual as Yuki but it was clear from her words that she was Lia. A new name wasn't an issue and he would make sure to commit it to memory. "Yuki? Or would you prefer to be called Lia from now on? Either way it has been quite some time since the last time we met. If I recall you were still trying to grasp the concept of Ki manipulation with your... unique situation before I was pulled away." Reaching out, he sensed her power, and while he couldn't tell if she was suppressing her Ki or not it felt like... a harmonious combination of liquid. Like there are several different colors that he can sense, but they intrinsicly mixed together. You couldn't separate them without killing the whole system. "I see... Regardless, you requested training. And I will help however I can."

[dragonballnewstar]

She kicked her legs out and hopped off the bench, moving towards the Saiyan and standing before him with her arms crossed, yet still as she moved her hips swayed casually.

"Yup, retiring the old name for a new one." She says like throwing away a whole identity was a casual thing. Did she do this before? Why that name in particular? The few questions that bubbled in his mind would be put on hold as she began to move toward the training ground.

"I've done some training in my spare time, but I just need a bigger push, y'know?" As they stood apart on the training field, Lia took her stance. "Ready?"

[celeronandco]

Watching her take her stance he would roll his shoulders before getting into the standard Saiyan stance that all his people knew. Letting out a breath he'd look over at the rookie, sensing her Ki and how it all flowed through her. How the colors blended and focused into the use for fighting. It was strange for him seeing multiple different colors on a person, he's used to seeing just one or maybe two. Not a whole palette, and certainly not working in harmony. The last time he sensed her Ki, it was a stark black, with a hint of a muted grey in the deeper parts. Now? He saw Blues, Greens, Pinks, and Whites. He'd have to analyze it later, for now she needed training. "I understand. I will give you that push that you want, for now I will test you to see where you are at. I am ready, strike first."

[dragonballnewstar]

@celeronandco

It was another warm day. The wind was gently dancing in the trees, when Celeron's communicator pinged with a training request.

He may not be a traditional mentor like some of the big Z fighters, but he wasn't a rookie either.

Training request from: Lia Rank: Beginner

He never heard of this person before, but decided to agree anyway. It's not like he had much going on today anyway.

The silence was cut short by a familiar voice coming from a nearby bench.

"Thanks for agreeing, Mister Celeron~." She giggled. He was familiar enough with Yuki having previously trained her before, but her profile said 'Lia'? Her ki was also a bit different than before, and it was clear she went shopping. Sitting casually with her legs crossed and swirling a drink in her hand, when their gaze finally met she gave her typical playful wink.

"It's always good to pass knowledge along to new recruits, isn't it? I haven't been a freshy in so long it's honestly exciting."

[celeronandco]

It had been awhile since he was in Conton city proper but here he was back amongst his fellow time patrollers. Upon hearing the ping of his communicator he looked down and studied the notification. Definitely not someone he's heard of before but they were always adding new patrollers to service it didn't surprise him that he didn't recognize the name. That's when he heard her voice. A familiar tinge of a teasing undertone. Turning over to her, he would recognize the individual as Yuki but it was clear from her words that she was Lia. A new name wasn't an issue and he would make sure to commit it to memory. "Yuki? Or would you prefer to be called Lia from now on? Either way it has been quite some time since the last time we met. If I recall you were still trying to grasp the concept of Ki manipulation with your... unique situation before I was pulled away." Reaching out, he sensed her power, and while he couldn't tell if she was suppressing her Ki or not it felt like... a harmonious combination of liquid. Like there are several different colors that he can sense, but they intrinsicly mixed together. You couldn't separate them without killing the whole system. "I see... Regardless, you requested training. And I will help however I can."

[celeronandco]

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(Again, I hate tumblr. Never notified me of this one too. I feel like theres some interesting story telling with Trunks and Celeron. Mainly from the Cyborg point of things. But also because trunks is my second favorite character from dbz, first being Vegeta.)

[celeronandco]

💫 (I think we had some shenanigans going on between Hearts and Cellari (would love to either continue or have them move past that, if you'd be down), but otherwise I'm cool with getting acquainted with any of your other muses!)

(Sometimes I hate tumblr. Never got the notification for this. But yes! I would love to continue something with Hearts and Celleri. She’s supposed to be a chaotic ass like the icons i use for her, but she’s still a relatively good person.)

[celeronandco]

💫 This aint even a question

((Friendo why must you make me cry lol. I mean ye always want more chances to rp with ya. Especially with Kassava and Spencer)

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Send 💫 if your muse wants to get to know mine better.

[celeronandco]

A small little rabbit thing, a woman with a shark’s tail and the other having a large pizza cutter. Just where the hell did he land? Why were they both dressed like European maid? The last question wasn’t as important. Shaking his head, trying to clear the pounding from his head he quickly followed after them. Unfortunately his headache was not going away.

“So um… Weird question but where exactly are we? I don’t recognize anything around here… and who’s the rabbit… guy.”

He finished the end of his statement by pointing at the smaller creature, curiosity, and a slight twinge of pain every time he moved his head, on his face.

[arctxcambush]

The girl called Corin had already made her way ahead as Ellen lingered behind with the man, a bored expression on her face as she rested her giant shears on her shoulders. When Pitah finally spoke, she half-turned her head to face him. She's never seen a Thiren like him before, but then again Thirens were extremely diverse - it made sense that there were types she's never heard of before.

Her steps slowed as Pitah asked his questions. Did he slam his head into the pavement or something? How did he not realize they were in a Hollow or know what a Bangboo was..?

"We're in the Cretan Hollow..." She explained flatly, her eyebrow slightly raised. "As for the Bangboo, we call him Butler. Like Corin explained, we're Victoria Housekeeping. We're supposed to keep an eye on this area, or whatever. So getting you out of the Hollow, y'know, is part of our duties."

As she examined the still confused face Pitah was making, Ellen's own head tilted to the side. "Are you... an idiot or something? It's a Hollow. You know, the whole disaster thing that made the Old Capital fall?..."

[celeronandco]

“H-Hey! There’s no need to call me an idiot. I just… don’t remember anything. Maybe the head injury or something, look I can’t explain why I don’t know. Everything’s kind of a fog right now.”

He 100% could explain why he didn’t know and that’s because he had no idea what she was talking about. He also didn’t need to know anything about this place to understand that he very much didn’t belong here. In all his studies he never once heard of the ‘Cretan Hollow’ or a ‘Bangboo’. And right now this Victorian Maid with a punk aesthetic was calling him an idiot. So, he had to play the idiot.

[penny-polendina-isms-blog]

Just a PSA

Reblog if you don’t ignore rps and asks but sometimes it takes you a while to think of a response, or you only have time to answer a question or two before doing other things.

[dragonballnewstar]

🎙from Leche. (Now I'm curious)

The issue lies in the fact that Leche knew plenty just by glancing at Celeron. She'd say Smash to everyone within reason, but she silently gives Celeron a knowing grin.

"What's your top speed because I feel like I can go turbo~"

[celeronandco]

"My top speed? I suppose not counting for teleportation then the fastest I've ever gone with my own power is little under the speed of light? But that was with all my transformations and technique's that I used." *There was a slight pause as he then seemed to process her statement and his eyes immediately widen. Squinting at the girl he was more than confused now.*

"How do you know about that?"

[celeronandco]

🎙🎙🎙🎙🎙🎙🎙🎙HUEHUEHUE

"It's certainly strange seeing Ampa running around Conton considering my relationship with her Grandmother. I can't help but feel like an estranged Uncle or something of the like. She's so much her Grandmother in some ways it's a little uncanny."

"I'm a girly girl at heart, so I like pretty things like flowers and little bunnies and things like that. I also wanna be carried around like a princess but that's... Kinda difficult due to my size and most guys just being normal humans... There is one guy though..."

"I have a crippling fear of needles and sudden bright flashes. I'm like a deer in headlights when it happens."

"I like to drink. What do you mean I gotta elaborate? Fine... Celeron says that I'm alcoholic. Which I don't see as a problem but he does."