Space Pirate Zima
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Zeni Transferred to Aku
PL: 20,600
Brute Form (x5) Monster Form (x8) True Form (x10)
Zeni: 7,434
Shoki: 1200
Tag: @aka
Posts: 44
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Post by Space Pirate Zima on Jun 10, 2017 15:56:41 GMT
The dark gray clouds that appeared to be nothing but their own entity, started to become alive and active. Heavy rain started to pour down below and ricocheting off the dirt ground. The sound of rain could be heard from within the temple grounds of this ruin and majestic building. Two of Zima’s soldiers stood at the front entrance of the building, while three other soldiers stood at attention in front of Zima.
With his back turned away from his three men and having his arms to his back, he casually looked over his shoulder to his men.
“What's the status report of my son’s whereabouts?”
The soldier in the middle spoke up while sweating profusely.
“Yes sir, your son should be arriving shortly..”
Zima turning his full body to face this soldier who spoke and giving him the facial expression of a serious individual.
“How long must I wait?!”
The soldier hesitated and swallowed spit as he spoke up in stutters.
“No-t th-at long sir, Just gi-ve it, a few mo-re minu-tes my lo-rd…”
Zima had chuckled like a child at a party. Raising his arms up and the tension in the air started to be lifted. The three soldiers started to chuckle the same as they awkwardly looked at one another in fear. Zima’s facial expression changed and he took his right index finger and extended his arm forward as he fired a red beam out of it. The beam itself piercing the armor of the soldier in the middle’s chest and exited the other way. Blood exited his mouth as he dropped to the ground and laying in his own pool of blood.
The two soldiers had stopped their laughing and looked to Zima’s veined forehead expand.
“Give me a correct up to dated report on when my son will arrive.. don't disappoint me you two..”
Zima turning back around and looking ahead at the trap door in front of him, which leads to an unknown ruin dungeon. Zima waiting patiently once more for his son’s arrival.
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Post by Blizzar on Jun 10, 2017 16:18:08 GMT
Rain had always been a calming entity to Blizzar, however today it didn't seem to sweep away the odd feeling deep within his stomach, and instead it seemed to only add to the conflicting mixture of emotions building up within the young arcosian. It didn't sit well with him, especially since there was a clear lack of knowing how to quell such emotions and only began to spur up heated thoughts of anger, and detered focus. However as the site of his father's building came into view, so did his mind begin to settle and quickly approached the entrance which was guarded by a pair of soldiers.
"If I was you, you'd let me in and not make father wait, you know how much he enjoys being kept waiting." stated Blizzar in a tone of semi-serious, though from the expressions quickly shown by the soldiers, it was clearly made in jest, and once the pair moved away, in walked Blizzar.
Up ahead was a now dead body between two vigiliant soldiers, standing at attention before the intimidating figure of his father. It was always like him, which was part of the reason why Blizzar looked up to his father with such respect, however there were aspects about Zima which he despised but the saying 'you cannot choose your family' rung true through the younger arcosians mind. After a moment of simply looking towards his father, something that to him felt like quite a while in spite of it being but a couple meaningless minutes, Blizzar clears his throat and speaks up in a clear firm tone.
"Father-... Looking, well."
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Space Pirate Zima
Archived
Zeni Transferred to Aku
PL: 20,600
Brute Form (x5) Monster Form (x8) True Form (x10)
Zeni: 7,434
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Tag: @aka
Posts: 44
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Post by Space Pirate Zima on Jun 10, 2017 16:40:21 GMT
Zima turning to look at Blizzar and folding his arms across his chest. A serious facial expression took immediate effect as he kept staring at his son.
“Being late is something I don't tolerate my son. You are lucky you are my heir and no mere soldier..”
Zima simply ignored what had Blizzar had said in an attempt to distract his father from ignoring the simple fact he was late. Zima towering over Blizzar and patting his head as a smirk consumed his facial expression for a brief moment. The smirk faded and he turned to a more serious look once more.
“Blizzar.. this is the location where the saiyan had escaped our grasp.. he went down that trap door and has hidden his power level.. if the saiyan manages to regroup with his team, we could very well be walking into a trap.. I heard of Mammon’s departure.. however a new employer had approached me soon after and now we are back in a contract and serving as mercenaries.. we can't fail this operation my son.. we must find this saiyan and obtain the information by any means.. we must locate the Queen or one of her most trusted associates.. that can't happen if the saiyan is left dead.. we must do this operation correctly..”
With this speech being said, he looked to the two soldiers and nodded at the both of them. While Zima took his walk down the steps of this dungeon which lead to a widen hallway of 10ft by 10ft, he also used his red ki ball in his hand to act as a light source even though candles were present against the walls. His other arm acted as a handicap and being placed behind his back as he walked into this hallway with the most quiet of footsteps. If his son was near, he would then whisper and speak in a lower register.
“Stay on your toes Blizzar, this is our very first mission together.. let's not disappoint our employer..”
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Post by Blizzar on Jun 11, 2017 16:02:31 GMT
"Yes, yes, yes." sighs out Blizzar, listening to his father speek and casually looks about the room from idle boredom.
The younger arcosian begins to stretch his muscles, readying himself for anything that may happen, especially since the hearing of there being saiyans involved. The man's gaze looks from guard to guard, and did not attempt to hide the disapointed expression from washing over his face. After stretching and thoroughly scanning the room for any sort of weaknesses with it's structure, Blizzar cleared his throat and began to speak once more in an solemn tone.
"Do you have a plan, father?"
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Space Pirate Zima
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Post by Space Pirate Zima on Jun 11, 2017 16:11:18 GMT
Before Zima could speak, saiyans breaking through the walls of the hallway and going after the two of them. Zima quickly entering a fighting stance as two saiyan soldiers entered his line of sight and were directly in front of him and two saiyans appearing behind Blizzar. Using his own body to protect his son from the beams that these two saiyans in front of him had launched. The smoke had cleared and a smirk appearing on Zima's face. Two red beams had exited his finger as he struck down the two saiyans and only letting one of them alive. Walking over to this heavily injured saiyan and grabbing him by the throat, Zima slamming him against the wall of the hallway. The saiyan choked on his own blood before speaking to Zima.
"Fuck you.. I won't tell you shit!"
With a cocky attitude and a lower voice, Zima looked to the saiyan with a death stare.
"Very well then.."
Zima's tail fully piercing the body of this saiyan soldier and ripping through his chest entirely. Zima would then come to realize that the saiyan they were after, was one of the two saiyans that Blizzar was fighting. Zima had hoped his son would prove his worth in taking down the saiyan and interrogating him.
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Post by Blizzar on Jun 13, 2017 13:01:01 GMT
As the walls broke down from the saiyan’s intrusion, Blizzar could only give a light smirk at how his father was interrupted so spectacularly, however due to the duo of soldiers rushing to his rear, the young arcosian could only revel in the amusement of the situation for a small amount of time before turning to face his opposition and ready himself in a somewhat sloppy manner. Due to this one of the hot-blooded saiyans rushed in and began his assault, luckily for Blizzard he was of similar power to himself and it was rather fun to dodge, and block. After a moment, the other oversteps himself in a feat of over-confidence which allowed the arcosian the perfect opportunity to land a direct powerful blow to the temple of the saiyan, killing him somewhat instantly.
“I’m lucky you lot have an obsession with fighting, else taking two of you on would of been an issue.” stated Blizzar, as he turned to face the other saiyan whom had simply stood and watched, with a smirk upon his lips.
Without further waiting, the saiyan launched his own attack and quickly drove Blizzar back on the defensive, it was clear who was the more powerful of the pair, and in spite of such the young arcosian kept himself steady, and focused purely on the defensive. A few strayed punches made out of either frustration, or plain cockiness, awarded the saiyan a quick jab to the nose, which was returned with interest whenever Blizzar failed to keep his blocks to peak perfection. After quite a while of back and forth between the two, the young arcosian began to attack back which seemed to catch the saiyan off guard, until after some miraculous movements, ended with the saiyan holding both of the arcosian’s wrists.
“You fought well, too bad I will have to kill you filth.” mocked the saiyan, with an ever growing smirk upon his face.
Though in spite of the saiyan’s dominant position, a loud ‘thwack’ echoed the room and the saiyan’s eyes went blank as his body slumped into unconsciousness. Slowly the dust settled and it was clear that Blizzar took advantage of his lack of attention towards his own body, and had used his tail to send a strong hit to the back of the saiyan’s head.
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Space Pirate Zima
Archived
Zeni Transferred to Aku
PL: 20,600
Brute Form (x5) Monster Form (x8) True Form (x10)
Zeni: 7,434
Shoki: 1200
Tag: @aka
Posts: 44
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Post by Space Pirate Zima on Jun 13, 2017 17:42:25 GMT
Zima had given his son a light smirk as he walked passed him and with his arms behind his back.
"Excellent Work Blizzar. We acquired the target.. now let's get going and back to our employer.."
Zima entering his ship with his soldiers going with him and one of them whispering into Zima's ear. Before departing, he looks to his son with a smirk.
"I want you to get strong, and turn that body in and collect your reward from our employer.. I must be going.. I have other matters to attend too...."
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Taking Zeni
[ Exit Thread ]
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Post by Blizzar on Jun 14, 2017 3:40:37 GMT
Blizzar lowered himself to the limp body which was the saiyan, the very one which his father, Zima, had declared to be their target. ‘How awfully anticlimactic’ the young arcosian thought as he slung the other over his shoulder and slowly made his way towards his talkative father. A terribly boring expression covering his face as his father droned on about strength and impressing this mysterious employer, but Blizzar chose not to say anything as he boarded the ship and dumped the body, before taking a seat upon the ground.
“Yes- Father.”
Taking Zeni, please.
Exiting thread.
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Post by Shemha on Jun 21, 2017 1:49:00 GMT
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