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Behind the Angel:
Unfortunately, I’m losing my muse for this character. I find my OC much more of an interesting character and then I find OCs aren’t acknowledged here. Very sad. Anyways, I’ll be around I suppose. I’ll be semi-active in here. Sorry to disappoint.
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“At once, my lord.” Vados would tap her staff into the ground twice. Within not even a second, both Vados and Champa would zip into the air at blinding speeds. While in their midst of their travels, Vados would begin to speak while they zipped through space. “Hm, I was thinking of going to this place my brother Whis recommended. He says they have this delicious food called pizza, where it has this yummy substance known as cheese.” Vados would reveal a picture of this pizza food, projected on her staff for Champa to see.
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The feline placed his hand on her back, albeit skeptically. With his luck, she was going to have him eat his weight in his choice of dinner, and then return to the temple to have him run laps. He shuddered at the thought.

“Let’s go, Vados.”
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"champa always say that your cooking skill are bad is this true?"
Vados would not give a smile or a glare, but if looks could kill. “I make only the healthiest and best meals for Lord Champa. It is my job as his guide to make sure he is in the best of shape, though as you can see, he does not always follow his diet program.”
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True. The gods made the rules and everyone else followed, angels included. They were only the guides, there to direct the gods in the correct path. Angels had no say in the matter what the gods did, they were pretty neutral when it came to those things; even as much as destroying entire planets. In fact, Vados herself had destroyed many planets with a simple tap of her staff, when commanded to do so by Lord Champa. The angelic being spoke plainly to being. “Gods are there to hold balance in the universe; creation and destruction. They are the ones who govern who live and who perish.”
Baby? That name was not familiar to Vados at all, but it was to be expected since he was not from this universe. She was correct in her assumptions that he was a Tuffle. However, something that he mentioned peaked her curiosity a bit.
“Hm? Pink-haired Goku look-a-like? What are you talking about? Son Goku belongs to Universe 7. There is no pink-haired Son Goku within the 6th universal realm. I believe you have him mistaken for someone else..” Vados did not know what he meant by a Goku with pink hair, but now she was quite curious as to who this was. “No, there are actually 12 universes in total. Right now you are within the 6th Universe, Lord Champa’s realm. I believe there are Tuffles within this universe, but I cannot be certain.”
Angels and Tuffles (Closed)
For once, he wasn’t hostile. He was cautious…..if he had been hostile, he would have thrown himself at her in a flurry of attacks. But as impulsive as he was, he wasn’t above listening……for now at least.
But he wasn’t above showing disdain at the destroyers……as horrific as he was towards anyone he considered ‘weak’…..the madness destroyers caused was nauseating even for him.
“ How can anyone so self-centered and selfish ever be given the title of a ‘god’? The gods I knew never killed people so easily….and for no reason.”
There was heavy irony in his words……for he had behaved very much like a destroyer himself. Willing to destroy an entire planet just to spite a rival. No matter the sheer cost of innocent life taken in the process.
At her question, he straightened his back, masking his unease even though there was no way for him to hide it entirely.

“ Just call me Baby. I found out about this place after some….run-ins…..with a pink-haired Goku look-a-like. I thought there was only one universe, but then I heard there was more than one, and I found a way in.
I’m looking for Tuffles……I’m the last Tuffle alive in my universe. Thanks to those apes the Saiyans….”
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She smiled and nodded her head. “That sounds like an excellent idea, my lord. We have not yet visited our Earth since your brother, Lord Beerus, restored it to its natural state.” Vados summoned her scepter within her hand and awaited for Champa to place his hand upon her back. “Shall we be off, my lord?”
“What would you like for dinner tonight, Lord Champa?”
A choice??? He was given a CHOICE???
Boy… That flew out of left field. He was speechless. This stupid juice cleanse had only lasted a few days, but it had felt like years.

“Ahm… I, uh… Wanna go to earth, then?”
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“A tournament that will reward the winner a very handsome reward. Are you interested in prize riches?”
"Would you like to participate in a tournament, Frosto-san?"
“Miss Vados?! Wait… a tournament?”
“…i’ll confess, you’ve already got me intrigued. But what’s this about?”
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As Vados had successfully blocked the oncoming attack of Hit’s towards her face, the trap had already been set. In the midst of Vados blocking Hit’s attack, he had activated his Time Cage. Vados would already be caught within its midst. She would find herself unable to move from her position, completely frozen in time. Her body would be surrounded in like a purplish color. How could this have happened?
Vados would endure several punches and kicks to her body, though this time, she would enable herself to try this time. Angels had the ability to rewind time up to three minutes if need be. Before Hit could actually land his attempts upon her stomach, chest and face, Vados would attempt to rewind time by a few seconds, giving her the window of time to quickly block his attacks and then attempt to offer him a punch to his face. It had been the first time Vados truly had to try. She would be seen with her fists in a defensive position and her hair tussled up a bit. Her lips formed a slight smile. “I tried that time, Hitto-san. I’m impressed.”
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Vados was unaware of any feelings that Hit may or may not have been harboring. Right now she was trying to understand why he was not trying his absolute best. This angelic diety certainly was able to maintain her own. A smirk greeted her features, as she once more felt the air change quickly all around them. Now THIS was more like it. This was exactly what she wanted to see from Hit.
As Hit used his Time Skip to appear in multiple locations at once, Vados would dodge each of his attempts, except one. She would actually have to end up blocking the strike to the face, using her right hand. Vados glanced into Hit’s ruby colored optics. “Hmhm. Not bad, Hitto-san. I actually had to block one of those. You’re getting better, but I know you’ve got more tricks up your coat sleeve.” She chuckled lightly, as she took her hand away from his and placed it alongside her body. “Increase your speed even more now.”
Hit had been improving his strength and power the entire time he was striking at her. Noticing how she was able to dodge his attempts but had to block one. He knew that he was improving. Time to extend it even further! He grinned, having had something planned. “Thank you. You’re right.” And then while he was close and past her guard. With time, he always had saved. He time blast struck her without even touching her. Bringing all her movements to a stop. Now! TIME-SKIP! He had increased the amount he could hold this state from twenty minutes to thirty. Now even faster then before, he combined martial art styled punches and kicks at several points of her body. Stomach, chest, face, uppercut.
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Vados remained calm, as the being answered her in a rather hostile manner. It was no surprise, most mortals never saw angelic deities in their lifetime. Judging by the questioning, it seemed he was a little high-strung. Since Lord Champa was busy stuffing his face, Vados needed to investigate this matter for herself.
“I am an angel, you are correct on that one. You’re a Tuffle, right? You are the reason that I am here. I sensed your presence as you entered into our realm. The moment you arrived, I knew you were not from, so I’m here investigating on my own terms.” Her brows rose up a bit, as the being referred to Champa as some pet. “Pet? If you are referring to our gods of destruction, then you are correct and incorrect. As angels we often accompany our deities, however, my lord is not currently here at the moment. Now that I have answered your questions, WHO are you and WHY are you here?”
Vados knew he wasn’t from around here, but she wondered why he came here and HOW? Mortals usually did not possess such capabilities; travelling to and from other universes. Just how did this one make it into the 6th universal realm? From what she could sense from him, that perhaps he was of the Tuffle race. She had not seen any personally for centuries, though some still existed within Universe 6.
Angels and Tuffles (Closed)
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He had somehow managed to get to this whole new universe……before then, he didn’t even know that there were more than one universe.
Seemingly, overnight, everything had flipped on its head for him…..because whatever the Saiyans had destroyed in his universe, it was still alive in this one.
And maybe…..just maybe……he wasn’t the last of his race anymore.
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It seemed this female wasn’t about to shape up with giving lip. Vados could remember when she first met Caulifla that she was going to be a high risk, especially with that attitude of hers. She was disrespectful to everyone, except for Kale. At this point, Vados had it in her mind to just up and leave this Saiyan where she stood, it wouldn’t be any loss to her. Caulifla would only be missing out on a once in a lifetime opportunity to up her game. As far as she was concerned, Caulifla was shooting herself in the foot.
Vados chuckled in amusement to the tough girl attitude.”I only follow the orders of Lord Champa, I do not make the decisions, Caulifla-san. It was his choice to keep Magetta-san in the tournament, not my own. Being an angelic attendant, I do not have much say in the matter as to governing the 6th Universe. That is completely Lord Champa’s domain.”
She placed a hand behind her back, while she continued to speak bluntly to the rebellious youth. Her brows narrowed a bit, as she would speak the next line. “Excuse me, Caulifla-san, but you are not owed anything. I came here upon YOUR request. I did not have to come here simply because you asked me to, I decided to do so because I WANTED to. In fact, Lord Champa does not even know that I am here.”
Her brows eased up a bit, as she spoke once more. “Training here on your own you will have limited ways to improve yourself, as opposed to training within my scepter, where space and time flow differently. In fact, a certain Rubian from Universe 7 actually trained in there once. It benefited her quite a bit in the long run.” Vados chuckled lightly. “Now then, are you going to shape up or am I leaving you behind? This is your last chance Caulifla-san. I will not stand here idly all day.” Vados tapped her scepter into the ground once, readying herself, causing a bright aura to envelope around her. Would Caulifla come or would she be left behind? One more tap from the scepter and Vados would be gone.
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Vados would be walking casually, until Caulifla suddenly realized what the angel had come here for in the first place. The abrupt Saiyan female attempted to halt Vados from leaving, but if she really wanted to she could easily brush the girl aside. Being polite, Vados would stand mere inches from the Saiyan female, while glancing down at her and holding her scepter in hand. “Oh? So you finally remembered? I must say, if you were any other being, I would’ve left long ago.” The tall angelic deity closed her eyes and furrowed her brows a bit. “As far as I’m concerned, you’re rather rude. I do not owe you any explanation for my actions.” If Caulifla were to wonder what these actions were, Vados would nonchalantly attempt to bop Caulifla on top of her head with her scepter.
Vados would clear her throat and open her eyes. “You may want to adjust your tune when in the presence of Lord Champa. He did not very much care for your tone the last time you arrived at his palace. You nearly forfeited Magetta’s participation in the tournament. Metalmen are highly sensitive to offensive language. Lord Champa nearly destroyed you.” She’d place her hand behind her back and turned away from Caulifla. “If you intend on continuing to be a rude young lady, I will have no choice but to leave you behind.”
"TCH! I don’t know who smart idea was it to bring Mag-whatever on our team anyway. If you ask me, that hunk of junk was better off forfeiting or jumping out of bounds the moment the tournament began. Tell me I’m wrong?” Caulifla wouldn’t wait for a response, she continues shooting off her gums in saying, “I know orphans that have more balls of steel than that scrap metal.”
Was she being too harsh? Yes. Should she care? Why should she? Was she wrong in her statement? Think about it: while Magetta put on a decent show, he was pitifully defeated. If there’s one thing that Caulifla loathes it’s someone that makes her look bad. Vados lecturing her on her behavior at the tournament was a moot point anyway. They lost, erased–not her (lucky her)–and now they’re back. They’re here now.
When Vados suggested she adjust her tune in the presence of Lord Chump, Caulfila’s face contorted out of displeasure.It irritated her more for the woman to turn her back to her and continue talking. And she had the audacity to call her rude?!
“Bite me. I fought for my existence ‘cuz Champa and Fuwa sucked at their jobs–what have they done that warrant me to act “prim and proper”?” Sorry angel, but the sukeban doesn’t come from that type of background.
Caulifla brushed past the angel and made sure to look up at her, hoping their eyes would meet so she can hammer her next set of words home with the cold seriousness that stoned her features. “How I see it, you guys were down to the wire, we answered the call. The saiya-jins carried Universe 6 further than anybody else. So, I think Kale and I are owed some frickin’ lessons. I ain’t never have to beg someone to show me jack.”
Honestly, they owed her one, but she wasn’t about to kiss their feet and change up her character, all for the sake of them showing some decency of honor. This is the issue she has with high authority, they’re too expectant and all for the wrong reasons. Status don’t mean nothing in the world of the unfortunate if you don’t earn it–at least this is Caulifla’s perspective.
“So if you don’t teach me, whatever, I’ll get stronger one way or another, but don’t go telling Cabba to come fetch us for another tournament. I’ll be missing out on a fun time, but it’s worth it if it means screwing you stingy, uppity jerks over.” She’ll be erased, but she’s been there, done that. The threat of death doesn’t move her any which way so to bring it up would be like throwing water on a rock and expecting it to drown. It’s unrealistic.
Besides, if someone like Son Goku can make friends with Zeno and not be scolded by the Grand Priest, then the lesser ranked deities should be able to suck up a little real talk, coated by sass. The ball was in Vados park.
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ok we're settling this discourse right now
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//Exhausted!
Thus, I’m headed to sleep. My bed is calling me. xD
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Vados was unaware of any feelings that Hit may or may not have been harboring. Right now she was trying to understand why he was not trying his absolute best. This angelic diety certainly was able to maintain her own. A smirk greeted her features, as she once more felt the air change quickly all around them. Now THIS was more like it. This was exactly what she wanted to see from Hit.
As Hit used his Time Skip to appear in multiple locations at once, Vados would dodge each of his attempts, except one. She would actually have to end up blocking the strike to the face, using her right hand. Vados glanced into Hit’s ruby colored optics. “Hmhm. Not bad, Hitto-san. I actually had to block one of those. You’re getting better, but I know you’ve got more tricks up your coat sleeve.” She chuckled lightly, as she took her hand away from his and placed it alongside her body. “Increase your speed even more now.”
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Vados knew Hit’s fighting techniques very well and had studied him over many years, though never had the pleasure of sparring with him. As she stood there calmly with her hands at her sides, she already knew Hit was coming for her. She could sense the vibrations within the air. By the time Hit had attempted to throw a punch at her waistline, Vados would already be to the right of him. “Hmhm. Hitto-san, why are you being so lenient with me? Please do try again.” She gave him a friendly smile, hoping he would try a bit harder this time.
Hit’s face reverted to utter shock. Maybe she was right? Was he letting his feelings hold him back? Well there was no more of that now. Ignore emotions. Focus on getting stronger. He powered up to his current max through pure progress and then Time-Skipped. This time he struck in multiple locations while time was still frozen instead of trying to unpause just before a strike. Several strikes to the face, stomach, arms and leg’s. Then he unpaused to see if he did any damage.
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"yo miss Vados." she suddenly realised who was in front of her "MISS VADOS?!"
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Vados put on the pretend crying face. “How dare you mock my attempts for trying to make you healthier, Lord Champa? Is it such a crime that I care for your well-being? You are a God of Destruction that must be in the top of shape. A healthy alternative is necessary for your body type.” She would look over at him, wondering if her sappy moment would get the better of him.
“Then learn to be a better cook!” The deity stamped his foot and growled. “It IS your fault that my tongue wants to fall out every time you want to try a ‘healthy alternative’.”
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Vados was used to be ignored by Champa, especially when it came time to eating. Though, did he actually thinking clicking her “off” like a TV would work? She’d go right back to bitching at him. “Well don’t blame me when you bust your pants open.”
Champa-sama did you steal the last cookie?

“I’m the deity. I deserve it.”
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OOC Chatter:
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Champa-sama did you steal the last cookie?

“I’m the deity. I deserve it.”
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