Champion Round 1 Failure

[chameleon]

After Cham was teleported off the battlefield, he was immediately brought the the medical center to heal his wounds and mend his bones, or at least as much as they could. Cham suffered a hip joint out of place, his right arm broken, and many cuts and bruises all over, including a pretty nice cut on his chin wich will probably scar pretty well. Cham was unconcious so didnt know anything of what was happening.

After treatment, Cham was placed in a room and kept under supervision, but nothing was expected to go wrong. Once his body recovered some of it's lost energy, he would be back among the conscience. There were only 2 people listed on his Tournament contact sheet, and that was Kihaku, and not one day earlier, Shizuka. Since Kihaku was currently in his own tournament round, they sent a message to Shizuka at her room at the hotel.

The room Cham was in was a soft white color with a window that had a terrific view of the next building over and nothing else. His clothes and weapon were laid in a neat pile besides his bed. He was in a white gown and had a dumb part in the back to show off his butt. Cham would later but very annoyed by this. Until then, we was stuck in the bed resting.

[lyne]

(ooc: Hope you don't mind!)

Poor, poor Cham.
The wounds on his body were no doubt painful, the breaks and bruises severe... and there he was, stuck with the slow-working technology of men that would force the good warrior to stay in bed for weeks on end.
Poor, poor Cham.
Such gentle people should never be subjected to this kind of thing.

In truth, someone had paid special attention to that fateful fight that would send Cham to the hospital bed... and to Cham in particular. Something had taken an interest in the young, inexperienced warrior... it was hard for something NOT to. He was one of the strongest warriors in the world, despite his inexperience! What a show of hands was his when he left the field as he did, so graciously healing the other warrior, whom no doubt to him had seemed much less diabolical than the others... but someone just clapped harder.

That someone, greeting a new face for 'her'self, cracked open the door to Chameleon's room, brilliant blue eyes staring into the darkness. With tenativeness, the door parted like a yawn, shutting again behind the slender form of a woman in white.

The nurse's uniform wasn't all that difficult to obtain, or at least charlatan well enough to pass off... and that being had played 'doctor' before. The role, she felt, was convincing enough when she'd passed by the security guards at the end of the hall. Like clockwork, she'd made her way to room 514... a room set specifically aside for those wounded in the tournament.

Now so close to 'her' goal, the nurse in white smiled, standing upright. As she strode, safe behind the curtain of the screen kept there for Chameleon's privacy, safe from even his eyes, that vuluptuous female form melted away to reveal a slender man, tying back his hair as he used a capsule to switch his clothing from the nurse's outfit to his white trenchcoat. As he reached the front of the screen where Cham would be able to see him, it was as if nothing had happened at all... there were no hints as to what had just happened, no clues as to his devious little trick... the sensation would have even eluded Cham. This was a master's hand at work.

The long-blue-haired, blue-eyed man stood now at the foot of Cham's bed, arms crossed across his chest, his intense stare nearly breaking the sound barrier as it scanned the good warrior's wounds and looked for conciousness. As the nurse, he'd instructed the guards outside to allow nobody into the room until a half hour was up, so "she" could "properly do her checkup on him without interruptions"... more than enough time. What gullible beings. They'd fallen for it, guided by his previous lovely appearance, head over heels.

Of course, it wasn't like he'd meant any harm, either.

The form of Seriyu brushed a tuft of hair from his eyes, and gave Chameleon a kind smile that would seem quite sincere (again, master's hand, master's hand...) and spoke out "Chameleon, tsk tsk, what a pickle you've gotten yourself into... You're a wreck!" he murmured, moving foreward to his bedside without waiting for so much as an aknowledgement of his existance. Hovering over him, Seriyu raised both open palms over the warrior's chest, and began to concentrate.

Soon bright, cool energy began to trickle over the warrior's body... with it came the sound of gently flowing water and a peacable sensation, minor at first, but soon growing to overwhelming proportions, consuming the wounds... the pain... the broken joints. All of it would soon fade under the 'master's hand'... Until nothing remained but a sense of comfort under a waterfall of serenity.

"Now then..." Seriyu said, not with his mouth, but with his mind, laying a hand upon Chameleon for the first time. His hand was a shocking warm point in that pleasant cool sensation that would jump out at even the most jaded.

"Good warrior... I have seen your noble edge at work..." Seriyu began, speaking in choir with his mind projecting the same, creating a double tone that would be nearly impossible to forget... "No good person should see dark times... but I've a favor to ask... these are dark times... dark times indeed. In my... distant journies... I have been made aware of a wicked threat that would seek to consume this world for its own personal gain... I cannot handle this alone... I need the help of warriors like you." A kind smile would spread across Seriyu's lips then.

[shizuka]

(OOC: Even i would have to wonder about things ha ha)

Shizuka had been given the letter at the front desk when she returned to the hotel.

"Ms.Shizuka? The Hospital has given me orders to give this letter to you. I think it was the poor Chameleon that was in Division one." The young clerk said behind her desk as Shizuka took the letter. She had watched the whole battle and hated every moment of it. Cham was good hearted and those warriors didnt even care that he was inexpreince. Cham was at fault though too, his anger for Zolomon was what triggered something different in Cham and that caused him to harm himself even more.

As she was walking up the stairs to her room she red the letter. She stopped on the top step as she finished reading. "Omg! I Hope hes ok!" She didnt think Cham was hurt to badly. I didnt think they would go so far as to deeply damage him. It may not be long term in Human years but Cham wasnt from here, it could very much be a lifetime of healing. Then she remembered his channeled Force and she sighed "Thats right he has a healing ability that will makesure his recovery is smooth" But then it clicked, he could heal others..but not himself. Oh this was not going to be good. She needed to go heal him.

She jumped down the stairs really quickly not caring if anyone saw anything strange from her. She was able to tranform back into her dress after she had walked around the town. Her energy slowly returning to her. She had to feel the very light powerlevel that cham emmitted so she could even find this hospital. Shes never been to Esperanza before and so it would have taken her even longer if she didnt know where his powerlevel was. "I hope Kihaku gets a letter soon. But hes still in his tournament..This isnt good. He'll be mad at Cham for losing. Uh oh"

Alright she got there and was very happy. She went to the third floor and showed the nurse the note. She pointed to which room he was in and his condition now. She nodded and gave a small smile as she thanked the nurse rushing down the hall and getting yelled at to slow down. When she got to the room she heard a man's voice. First thought was Kihaku. But the voice sounded very different. /Thats not Kihaku/ she thought to herself as she lend against the door and listened careful to what the stranger said she wasnt going to interrupt, but she started to become a Curious type girl. She only caught half of what the character said and just stayed where she was the whole time.

[chameleon]

Cham wasnt sure what was happening during the black void of unconciousness. The last thing he remembered was giving Nishaio the last of his energy. Now he seemed to be in a hospital bed, a warm feeling spreading throughout his body. It felt like many little ripples were passing through him, his body ached for only a moment before that too vanished.

A wave of relaxation passed through him, like they pumped a lot of morphine through his body. He felt like he was floating on air, like nothing could bother him. Then, he heard the voice. Someone was in his room, he could just bearly see him at the edge of his bed. This wasnt Kihaku... who was this man? Voices appeared in his head, speaking in unison.

When the voice stopped, Cham shook his head slowly, trying to understand what was happening. "Warriors... like me? But... But I lost.. I cant go anywhere. I need... Kihaku and Shizuka." Cham said rather dully. "I want to help... but I dont know what I could do. I... I couldnt even hit Zolomon..." Cham said with a sigh. "Where is Kihaku and Shizuka, are they alright?"

[lyne]

The face of the man was handsome... perhaps even beautiful, gifted with dramatic, exotic angles and a flowing softness that gave a masculine feeling, but soft, femenine feeling, a true bishounen. His hip-length sapphire hair and regal white trenchcoat hanging freely. His ears, slightly longer than a human's, flicked a little as he heard the woman, Shizuka, at the doorway. He only shook his head.

"Chameleon, I have healed your body... all you require now is a good night's sleep, but please... try to understand. You... while you may have lost, it was not your folly... after all, you did make it to the finals, even in your inexperience. The potential in you is astounding, young warrior..." he murmured, crouching beside him, letting him see his face clearly. He met the warrior's eyes with his own sapphire orbs momentarily, then stood.

"But I have been rude... I have not even introduced myself." he began, then bowed shallowly.

"My name is Seriyu Riaden Mikomora... I have come a... long distance... to offer the world of the living a warning against a great coming evil. I cannot do this alone, Chameleon. You are stronger than you realize... much, much stronger than even I can fathom, I am certain."

[chameleon]

Cham slowly sat up. "I think you must have the wrong Chameleon, the only reason I made it to the Championship Round is because 2 of my opponants didnt show up for the match. Besides, how am I supposed to be so strong when I couldnt even land a punch on someone like Zolomon?" Cham said looking at Seriyu.

[shizuka]

As she lent against the wall by the door of Cham's hospital room, she tried to listen to the voice speak. When she knew he lowered his voice it clicked the he knew she was here and didnt want her listening in on the conversation. She didnt want to interrupt but she was curious as to what was going on. She felt the Cham was awake and wanted to go in and see how he was doing even though she knew he was alright. This guy also had healing powers and healed everything on Cham's body. She atleast Sighed with relief. She heard him speak "world of the living" and she knew it was not her place to even be in this planet. She sighed and looked down at herself.

Yup she was dead. She couldnt believe she was even here this long. She met Ravious, Cham, Sofia, Dimitri, and Kihaku. People that were alive...well she takes that back Sofia was an angel of Hell. She sighed and walked down the hall and out of the building, not speaking to anyone that came near here. She walked back to the hotel the room she assumed was Kihaku's and Cham's. Well she kinda knew since it had their scents in it. She wrote a letter with ink and paper she found. She wanted Kihaku to know she didnt leave for no reason at all. She wanted Kihaku to tell Cham that she didnt leave. She had no choice to leave.

"Dear Kihaku,
Youll understand this letter more than Chameleon would since he doesnt understand what i truley am. I'm returning 'home' for a little bit, there is something important that i must do there. Being around the 'living' to long will change the course of life i am in. I will end up hurting Cham more then i want or ever dreamed of. I never want that to happen. But im trying to do something so that the next time i come back, my "master" will be pleased with me and i maybe can help you. This is very hard to write and its very sad to even think about. Do me a favor and watch this guy if Cham speaks of him. I no not of his face but his voice and that will do no good for you. Ask Cham about it. I wont be gone long..Well i hope it wont be longer then i think.

Please keep Cham safe and yourself safe. you were mean to me and changed me even somehow. Good Luck

Sincerly,
Shizuka

P.s. Tell Cham that to keep training hard and when the sky can feel his ultimate power then he will know what i returned. (psst Kihaku, that means keep him training so that he will be really strong!)

She sealed the letter shut and wrote on it "Chameleon and Kihaku" and slid it under the door. leaving the hotel she also walked out of the city and looked back at it for one last glance for a moment /i will be back/. Cham was speaking with mystery man and didnt even know she was here. She looked up at the sky and whispered a simple spell, a small one

"alla vita ed alla parte posteriore seguenti il viaggio finito ed in modo da prendere il permesso e rinviare alla mia sede."

she disappeared before anyone could see. Shizuka was in pain as she was teleported out of there, because her wings had to come out to complete the spell and that ripped her back and cut herself deeply. The blood was ruining her dress as she appeared back in heaven


(Its in Italian and im not sure if its correct ha ha)

[lyne]

The "Mystery man" could only inwardly grin as the angel left... just as well, really. Back to buisness, however... Keeping his surface thoughts concerned about the 'fate of the world' like an old master who was very much used to controlling what he thought, he pushed foreward toward the boy's self doubt.

"And... why do you think they did not show up? Because they forgot? Aside from that, your performance in some mortal tournament takes the back seat to what you are capable of." Seriyu continued.

"Aside from even your own potential, stop to consider that if the mortal world is corrupted and destroyed, YOU will have no place to live, no place for you to raise a family with that woman you like, no place for your children to grow up. Don't you get it? Destroyed means gone. Forever. Show a little self-confidence-" Seriyu said, standing straight, crossing his arms across his chest, reprimanding the boy "-and just think for a minuite instead of just speaking."

"I sought you out in particular, did I not?" he said, calking his head just a little bit to add accent to it, his sapphire eyes irritated at the boy's hesitance. "If that Zolomon clown were really so powerful... why does he feel he needs to hide behind some flu bug?" he said, heavily attacking Zolomon's affliction as a vampire.

Seriyu shook his head. "No. Zolomon is not strong. He is sick. Weak. He uses a supernatural curse as a quick, easy road to power. You, however... need no such tricks. I can teach you... offer you my guidance... Help you bring out your extraordinary potential, for the sake of your world and mine, Chameleon."

[chameleon]

When Seriyu finished his words, Cham body shook like he suffered a blow. Instantly he looked out of the window but saw nothing. Something wasnt right for a moment, he could feel it in the pit of his stomach, something wasnt good for that brief moment. The feeling did fade, but he still felt the shake of it. He looked back at Seriyu.

"I will fight, to protect those I love, but I want Kihaku with me, he is the only... family I have here." Cham said putting his feet over the side of the bed. "And he is a good person, a little gruff, but he's powerful. I will do whatever you want me to do, as long as I can protect him and Shizuka." Cham said standing from the bed. He felt a little wabbly, but it was manageable.

"I dont fully know how to use my Channeled energy Webs, I can only make 2 different kinds, but I'll keep practicing on making new ones, see where that might get me." Cham said looking over his shoulder a minute at the full mirror seeing his butt hang out of the white hospital gown they put on him. His face turned red.

"Are you serious! Why on dragonia would these poeple do this!?" Cham said reaching for his dark brown pants on the chair next to his bed.

[lyne]

Seriyu smiled brightly, calking his head a little at the good warrior. "Of course. And, if they like, they can join you. I can train you... well, help train you... but I can only teach some things." he said, raising his hand to pull a capsule pack from it. "-here, take this" he said, pulling a small blue capsule from the stainless-steel hulled PDA-sized box, and placed it back into his coat, offering the capsule he'd taken to the warrior.

"Press the button on the top, and throw it at your feet. This is my gift to you." Seriyu said, giving the warrior a firm nod. Underneath the surface, 'Seriyu' inwardly smiled again, keeping his thoughts and feelings well concealed beneath the guise he was currently in. Not that his feelings at that moment were any but benevolent. He... almost really wanted to see a person in that outfit... after all, he'd designed it himself. A silly thought, maybe, perhaps a bit sentimental... but even if none of his other ambitions worked out, he still was a being of action... to teach another warrior what he knew, that would be a mark that could outlive him, last forever. This... might be his first pupil! He could go on to teach others his secrets, perhaps open a dojo for him! An exciting thought indeed.

(ooc: I'll send a message with the outfit's description)

[chameleon]

Cham looked at the small capsul. He had no idea what this contraption was, but he decided to do as this man, Seriyu, told him to. It was a gift after all. "Thank you, sir." Cham said pushing the button on the top and letting it drop down to his feet. There was a burst of light blue mist as it floated around Cham, consuming him in its light, but thick, air. Cham felt the mist but at the same time, it didnt seem to touch him at all, it was an odd feeling. Certain portions of his body, felt tighter, as if something was wrapped around him.

When the smoke cleared, Cham saw himself in the mirror, it almost drove him to shock. The clothes that he was now wearing was comprised primarily of three pieces. The first is the pants, which are loose, but have open points at the knees and hips on either side, bound tightly with combat gause, the type one might use to wrap their hands to increase the impact area of the fist while protecting it from breaks. The second piece is the top, a long-sleeved gi top, the midsection of the belly, elbows, and shoulders left open for movement enhancement, bound in a fashion similar to the bottom half. Those portions were a deep blue, a lighter blue emblem of a coiled dragon grasping a single gem dominating the middle-back.

The third and last piece was a weighted trench-coat, the inner lining made of soft, warm fabric, the outer layer of the same texture of leather one might find in a jacket, of a night blue color. The value of the coat, however, lied in its weighting, which also serves as a sort of armor, ammounting to a thick layer of fine chain ingrained into the fabric of the coat in such a way that it cannot vibrate, covering vulnerable areas in the back with strips of hardened leather on the outside. The same insignia as was on the gi top was on the back of the coat. The coat itself weighed over seventy pounds, but is very comfortable, the added weight distributed in such a manner that it didnt hang on any particular part of the body, like added gravity.

The weight through him off just as much as the color. Cham had never worn anything other than the normal nature tones of green, yellow, brown, and black. Seeing himself in blue made him look very different. His unnaturally bright emerald green eyes seemed to shine oddly against the blue fabric, but at the same time, it seemed to match perfectly into it. Cham lifted one arm, it was a little harder because of the added weight. This would really help for fighting, training with weights while doing normal things.

"It's... great, thanks sir." He said looking back at Seriyu. "If there is anything I can do for you, just ask, this is very nice of you." Cham said looking himself up and down in the mirror again. He never thought of himself as a particularly handsome individual, and this didnt change it in his eyes, but to others, he may have seemed more regal and strong.

[lyne]

Seriyu surged with pride as he saw Chameleon in his uniform, the gi he'd made for him... and could not help but let a smile creep across his elegant features. Stepping foreward, he gave the kid's coat a good once-over, tightening it up and making it fit him the way it was intended to: comfortably. Gods he looked pretty spiffy in that outfit. Worked well.

That grin still on his face, Seriyu nodded and stepped back when the boy thanked him. "Well then. You have only to leave the hospital and take care of your loose ends. When you are ready to really commit yourself, meet me in Eliseia, the north pole at-" he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small device with a red, round screen. "The location this device details to you. Don't lose that, but its yours."

Stepping backwards towards the window, Seriyu gave Chameleon an almost fatherly grin, pausing as he put a foot up on the window sill and opened it. "Oh.. and get there of your own power, wearing that coat and full outfit. This is your first trial. You must arrive within... oh, what is fair... two days. I'll be waiting." and with that, he set down the device by the warrior's sword, then stepped from the window, not even bothering to levitate. He was gone, outright.

(Ooc: I'm sure you've seen the original dragonball z series... well, prepare to be trained piccolo style. Don't just go there to Elisia outright tho, I'll want to do some rp with you along the way if thats cool with you: we are dealing with a shifter here, so... This aughta be fun!)

[chameleon]

"W-Wait!" But he was gone. He couldnt leave without Kihaku, he wouldnt. If Kihaku wouldnt go with him, Cham wouldnt. Kihaku was like the only family he had, and he wasnt about to give that up on the word of a stranger. He would talk with Kihaku about this, kihaku will probably wish to come along.