09-09-2013, 05:16 PM
Name: Trixie Zulenka
Character Source: Custom Universe/Chubbs Universe
Trixie hails from the Demon Realm. The Realm of Demons or Demon Realm exists in a limbo dimension between the living and the afterlife. It was created millions of years before the first known sentient race existed. No one has been able to enter the realm out of free will. Only those chosen to enter may reside within. The realm is very small comparatively speaking; being about the size of the moon. It was destroyed in an assault by Luna Zulenka. The realm has since collapsed in on itself and Miss Trixie is the only remaining Demon of her type. When Omni summoned her to his universe her being was transformed. Vad was obliterated and fused into her soul. Her once bright neon pink eyes are now dull and faded; the pink energy that once coursed through them now dormant. She has no recollection of who she is or was. The only thing in her possession (yes she's naked too) being a photograph of her with Vad at their wedding. Taped to the back is their wedding ring which no longer glows with the energy it once did. The glow that once peered through the inscription on the band has all but evaporated.
Trixie was a Demonic Entity known to her people as an Imperial Blood Valkyrie. Her transformation was fierce and gave her many physical and mental improvements. With her short and long term memory seemingly gone she's unsure of what she is or who she is.
OOC wise looking at what she is; she's been twisted into a Time Altered Valkyrie. Details of which are currently unknown, but her arrival and summoning to the Omniverse has twisted who she was into something entirely new. The only thing she retains is her intelligence. However everything she was is unknown to her. Her abilities were completely wiped and anything she knows now is due to her husbands soul being violently meshed with hers. It will seem like instinct to her.
Stats:
ATK: 3
DEF: 0
SPD: 2
TEC: 5
Starting Proficiencies: Physical Proficiency; Basic Enhanced Senses; Basic Teleportation
Writing Sample:
Above is a sample from one of my threads with Piper on Chubbs. During her quest for the Dragonballs.
Character Source: Custom Universe/Chubbs Universe
Trixie hails from the Demon Realm. The Realm of Demons or Demon Realm exists in a limbo dimension between the living and the afterlife. It was created millions of years before the first known sentient race existed. No one has been able to enter the realm out of free will. Only those chosen to enter may reside within. The realm is very small comparatively speaking; being about the size of the moon. It was destroyed in an assault by Luna Zulenka. The realm has since collapsed in on itself and Miss Trixie is the only remaining Demon of her type. When Omni summoned her to his universe her being was transformed. Vad was obliterated and fused into her soul. Her once bright neon pink eyes are now dull and faded; the pink energy that once coursed through them now dormant. She has no recollection of who she is or was. The only thing in her possession (yes she's naked too) being a photograph of her with Vad at their wedding. Taped to the back is their wedding ring which no longer glows with the energy it once did. The glow that once peered through the inscription on the band has all but evaporated.
Trixie was a Demonic Entity known to her people as an Imperial Blood Valkyrie. Her transformation was fierce and gave her many physical and mental improvements. With her short and long term memory seemingly gone she's unsure of what she is or who she is.
OOC wise looking at what she is; she's been twisted into a Time Altered Valkyrie. Details of which are currently unknown, but her arrival and summoning to the Omniverse has twisted who she was into something entirely new. The only thing she retains is her intelligence. However everything she was is unknown to her. Her abilities were completely wiped and anything she knows now is due to her husbands soul being violently meshed with hers. It will seem like instinct to her.
Stats:
ATK: 3
DEF: 0
SPD: 2
TEC: 5
Starting Proficiencies: Physical Proficiency; Basic Enhanced Senses; Basic Teleportation
Writing Sample:
Quote:A bloodied and shredded steel gauntlet dug into the concrete ledge of a sixty story office building.
"Stay in my head! Do not leave!"
The male warrior felt his weakened Super Saiyan transformation enhance his senses once again. Pulling himself up onto the roof he managed a handstand, catching Kristen in the chin as she came up behind him. Dropping back down over the ledge he avoided two spears of ice from Cynthia who had just arrived on the scene from the opposite roof. Kim had to duck in order to her dodge her girlfriends attack.
"Watch it, bitch!" She growled- having just avoided another ear piercing.
Letting go of the building the battle hardened saiyan let himself plummet to the ground. All four women dove after him. Vad had formed a light set of field plate over his body in an attempt to provide some cover between Jessica and her electricity. He had begun funneling her currents through a metal path of his own creation ultimately sending them back in her face. Vad's abdomen was severely burned from where Jessica had wrapped her arms around him and introduced high levels of electrical current into his system.
Halfway down Vad burst upward in flight. Tackling Jessica he slammed her into the concrete wall around the thirtieth floor. He growled through his bloody visage at her. His scouter was damaged and was having trouble keeping the four women around him locked on. Two seconds too late...
Kristin thrust her arm between Vad and her friend. Putting the inside of her elbow to the saiyans' neck she dragged him away. Igniting her left hand she pressed it against the steel armor covering his sternum and seared through it to his flesh.
Cynthia whistled and Kristin let the man go. Coating Vad in ice she left him to plummet to the street below.
"Right arm took most of the blow. From what I can tell most of your upper arm is in pieces. Your left knee is shot as well. You've blown most of the ligaments holding it in place and you'll be lucky to even put weight on it before it pops out. The burn she just inflicted is third degree." Trixie reported. Albeit it was grim news and her baby was being ripped apart she remained professional and let that show in her tone.
"Thanks..."
That's all Vad could muster. His eyes were bloodshot with pain and he was desperately trying to roll over onto his back. His scouter lit up as Kim brought an earthen hammer down upon her fallen saiyan victim. With scream of agony Zulenka became transparent, but collided with the nearest car- taking the roof clean off, proceeding to roll into the street. Kim lifted herself up from the indent she had made where Vad had previously been lying.
Jessica gently touched down next to the saiyan warrior and peered over his broken body.
"I'll give you one thing Mr. Zulenka. You can-"
She wasn't given the chance to continue. Vad pushed off the ground with his energy and sent his right fist into the bridge of her nose. She reeled back, placing her hands to her bloodied face. Zulenka stumbled forward in an attempt to stand. Solidifying steel around his left knee he kept the joint from moving and provided a cane of sorts.
"Piss off, lady." He spoke through large labored gasps for air.
Vad's transformation had long since disappeared and its' energy pool was extremely low. All he was doing was dodging and weaving through them. The saiyan began to succumb to his exhaustion just as the rest of the middle aged group moved in close to Jessica. As he fell onto his back into the realm of sleep, Trixie appeared in front of him dressed in her combat attire.
"Oh look. His girl has to finish what he started." Kim said with laughter.
Beatrix clenched her jaw in anger and growled at the four women standing in front of her. A set of fangs began to inch their way up through the mistress' gum line. In an explosion of contempt she unleashed the cry of a valkryie and erupted into a violent display of pink energy. The sky darkened as the shadows were dragged from their hiding places and absorbed into Trixie's body. Her skin turned a pale as did her hair. Black tribal tattoo's began to snake along her body stopping just above her breasts. Raising her now clawed hands to the sky a pair of feathered energy wings erupted into life onto her back.
Dropping into a stance the mistress bared her fangs at the four women in front of her. With another banshee like scream she flapped her wings and launched forward. None of the middle aged women saw Trixie coming.
***
Trixie landed outside the pizzeria and relaxed her transformation. She felt her personality take a massive 180 and the anger within her was replaced with sorrow. Lifting her husband to his feet she slapped him across the face.
"Stay with me, babe." She demanded.
Kicking open the restaurant door she pushed through and entered the dining area to find Piper sitting in one of the booths enjoying some food.
"You guys have fun too?" She said lazily.
Upon seeing the condition of Vad she got to her feet and moved to follow Trixie into the back of restaurant.
"Need any help, Trix?"
The mistress nodded as she lifted her husband onto one of the staff lounge tables in the back room. Clearing the surrounding area she pulled the table into the center of the room and pulled a capsule from her pocket. Clicking it she placed it on a nearby chair- a large surgical grade medical toolbox revealed itself from beneath the smoke. Lifting the box to the table she placed it next to her husband's head and opened it up.
"This is like Frost all over again god dammit! I don't suppose you have Sage's number on that phone of yours do you Piper?" Trixie asked as she tore open a large silk bandage.
"Who?" Piper asked.
"Yeah...wrong person." The mistress said in disgust as she pressed the bandage to her husband's abdomen.
Starting with the serious injuries first, Trixie had to brace and set her husband's knee. Surgically repairing his tendons and ligaments was out of the question. Taking control of his mind she had him form metal around it to keep it from moving. She did the same with his arm, but in a bent shape across his ribs. Proceeding to his other wounds she scrubbed and cleaned his burns while moving around to each laceration.
***
Piper entered the backroom with a slice of pizza. She held it out to Trixie, because the demonic woman hadn't eaten in hours. Taking the slice of food the mistress placed it in her mouth and took a bite. Swallowing the warm sustenance she sighed. The mistress had done everything she could. The rest was up to a vial of serum that had been mixed with her recently changed blood. Only usable once on the person she possessed, the concoction allowed the recipient to heal at an accelerated rate. Injuries that would normally require surgery would heal on their own. Though the process had been hastened it would still be a couple days before Vad would awaken.
Piper leaned against the door leading out of the break room.
"How's Reckner doing?" The mistress asked through a mouthful of pizza.
Piper nodded. That was all Beatrix needed to know.
"He'll be good to go in a day or two. I'm guessing once you got away they all joined up to attack him." Trixie reported as she took another bite of her pizza.
"We can't stay here long, Trixie. They're bound to be looking for us."
Crumpling the plate the redheaded woman stood up and belched loudly.
"We can use the penthouse Luna bought for us on the other side of the city for the time being. If we fly in the cover of darkness we can make it there in under two hours. What's better is that the apartment isn't registered as being up there so only we know about it."
With a nod Piper left her comrade alone with her husband and returned to check on Reckner.
Above is a sample from one of my threads with Piper on Chubbs. During her quest for the Dragonballs.
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