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Post by Alaistair on Jun 14, 2017 22:30:58 GMT
(Thread PL: 236,323)
(Dorgia and Eres (2 50% minions/allies) PL: 118,161.5)
A few weeks had passed since Alaistair's leaving of the Planet Konats with Eres, Dorgia, and Arthus. Eres and Dorgia had been working on their strengths, while it seemed Arthus was still hiding his strength. They each were fairly strong, but after having gotten to Vegeta, he assuredly felt the powers of his allies, and former ally, having been whisked away into the aether. They neither were present in the living realm, nor in the realm of the dead, which posed a massive problem to Alaistair. The Devil had been hoping that his allies wouldn't have split off and basically killed themselves off, but in their own mindsets, they'd apparently done just that! Alaistair had been cursing his ability to give them reason through his words. The goal of letting those he brought under his wing was biting back non-stop... And he was becoming livid from it!
The demons of the Loft and Alaistair were rooming in the ship, living off supply rations they brought on board for in case they were on a planet like Namek, having to hide away from their foes. This time around, Alaistair had chosen a worse place than even Namek: Vegeta! Hiding under the noses of the very people he fought against months ago with Xylo, the current impeding threat upon the SSE aside from the looming presence of the Earth. Originally, he was supposed to meet with Vennel, get an idea of what she and Kaza were doing before giving them some assistance in their endeavor and also get them a possible ally on Arcose they could work with! However, that became kaput with their decision to attack Arcose before that could become a reality.
At this point, Alaistair needed to draft up a new means of achieving his goal. He couldn't trust people with his own power anymore, as it'd lead to them leaving his side and becoming a threat. He needed to give them a threat... One that they simply couldn't ignore! He had developed the demonic energy in him, forgoing his ability to grant people power and his knowledge. This put him into a daze, leaving him alone in his ship hidden in a canyon deep in the wastelands. It wasn't necessarily hidden well, but the canyon did provide cover.
Dorgia and Eres, meanwhile, had chosen to relax a bit outside the ship while keeping an eye out for any unwanted folk. Dorgia had melded himself with the rocks around, looking much more comfortable out there than Eres, who'd been dressed in a long dress that looked as though it was inspired by a vulture's torso!
"Euuuuugh," Eres huffed, tapping her arm's bicep in irritation, "How much longer are we going to stay in this rathole? I want to be able to cook again. We just got a massive upgrade to the Loft and we immediately are getting put into a similar situation to Namek!"
"Until he comes to his senses, I imagine," Dorgia spoke, rising partially out of the ground, "He's paid us, after all, so we're obligated to help him out. Besides, it's quite alright out here! It reminds me of Earth's Fortuneteller's Desert and those relaxing years."
Eres looked over and scoffed, "Maybe for you, but this is sooooo boring! I'd rather be eating raw duck than sitting out here and eating those disgusting rations."
"But... You've been making them taste really good... And don't you have control over fire, so it doesn't end up cooked regardless?"
"I want actual ingredients, not meshed flavoring! Also, yes, but I have to put more energy into cooking the raw food in- Why're we talking about this again?! 500 years, Dorgia!"
"I am an old one. You'll have to forgive me."
The two of them became silent, Dorgia sinking back into the ground and appearing like a shadow to a boulder a throw's reach from the ship.
(Alright, it is ready... Who's here?!)
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Post by Mustyan on Jun 14, 2017 23:48:28 GMT
Powerlevel:30,453
Heavy Weights:7613.25
Ki Suppressed to 1
Mustyan strided through the Landscape of Vegeta. It was a place of sin and evil. Vegeta was the saiyans little breeding hole. He could not believe he was on their side for the time being. If he wanted any sort of vengeance he would need to use his set of skills to do that. He had made a three step plan for such a successful operation. First and Foremost he needed there trust if he wanted to even have a chance agiasnt them. If they discovered he was doing anything suspicious this early on he would probley have to flee or be captured. He could not flee back to arosce territory seeing as it was probley all conquered at this point. The Second Major step would be to find their weakness. On the surface the empire looked unbeatable. They had some of the strongest fighters and some of the universe brightest minds. It would not be a small feat to defeat them as a single man. So he needed to climb there ranks in order to get some lack control over his actions. His final step was to use that weakness to allow himself to gain a victory over them. Mustyan walked through the wasteland, so far he had not even been meet by some sort of superior officers. They must of been all out in battle so he had some time to look around. He had to look around and see what he could find. The planet was vast and he had only been in the city and the outskirts at that.
Mustyan came to a halt as he could hear feint voices he getting down to not be seen. He was unsure who it was and either way he didn't want to know. He keep his body low to the ground so he could not seen. He didn't know why anyone would be out there, maybe to train but why here of all places. Vegeta had state of the art training places and they choose here. He crawled forward looking at the woman sitting down inside the massive canyon. A rock sat next to her and wai...he stopped thinking as there was a man sticking out of the rock. It was as if he had lifted himself without harming the stone. The Breechan blinked all together shocked at what was going on. He decided to not ask and just watch he didn't know who they were and they did not look Saiyan that was sure. They were like human at least from the view he had. Why would humans be on Vegeta? Mustyan made sure to keep his power low so they would not notice that anyone was there.
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Jun 16, 2017 21:10:35 GMT
| ASSERTING A NEW MENTALITY |CAPPER'S PL: 20 | GAIN BONUSES: NONE | | MULTIPLIERS: UNKNOWN |
: Full Moon
Capper really needed some time to be alone and think. After his close encounter of the Corza kind, and the murder of Zima at his command and Chire's hands, Capper was understandably conflicted and stressed. The wastelands were always a good place to go when he was stressed. There were tons of punchable boulders he could break his weakling knuckles on. He used to come out here to "train" with his mother and still organic grandfather all the time when he was a little kid... The boy even wandered out and built a treehouse up in a dying black, alien tree with purple leaves ages ago. The tree was perched on a small bluff inside a deep canyon, though a winding path had been created due to the many passings of Capper and his family years ago. He now looked it upon now, many years later.
Really, Capper could make a much better building now that he knew what he was doing. The treehouse had been shoddily put together by a much younger Capper with wood and nails, though even now, he was proud of it. How many other saiyans could make such a thing? Capper was different, but in the very best way, according to his parents, and many more he had grown to love over his recent adventures. But, even now... Was he doing the right thing?
War tired Capper's young soul. Zima may have been right- Capper shouldn't perhaps be in this fight. But, he had to be. He was just as much of a saiyan as the rest of his brethren when it came to blood, and a Hofferson of all things. He wasn't a fighter, but he was an officer, a tactician, a supporter, a family member, a friend, and so much more. The boy sighed as he sat in his treehouse, opening a tattered green journal that lied in the corner. His journal. The little book that provided him sanity and release when he was beaten senselessly in his training, and when he was stranded on Earth, or when he lost his mother on Namek. Blowing some dust off the faded green book, Capper ran his fingers down the golden bindings. Capper wished to be a "normal saiyan" so long ago, and hated his "weirdness." But now, he longed for those peaceful days past.
"Ugh..." Capper murmured, falling flat against a beanbag in the corner. He eyed the many books that lined the shelves- he read all more than twice in the past. Old, unfinished or broken robots were piled on a desk, with blueprints curled or crumpled in corners or cans. He had retreated to his old hideout to think a little, but still, why did he feel so anxious? Perhaps he needed to just take walk. This place wasn't helping.
Peering out the window of his little hideaway, Capper raised a brow at what he saw. What was that, deeper down in the base of the ravine? A... spaceship? Here? And not at Vegeta's pod bay? How curious. Truly, there was no rest for Officer Capper. Picking up one of his old prototype Plexbits that lied in the corner, the intrusive and tired little boy would trot out of his little hideout, meandering along a path that had been eaten away at the red ravine wall.
Capper came to a stop behind a jagged rock just above the wall of the ship's front. His Scouter picked up two energies at first, both rather small in the grand scheme of things- a hundred thousand-ish base. It was plausible that these two mystery signatures could transform like most warriors, so caution had to be taken. There was a larger one, twice as big as the small ones. Capper didn't notice Mustyan's little energy, it blended in with the numerous other low energies of the cavern's wildlife, like space goats and lizards. Blinking as sweat dribbled down his forehead from apprehension and the growing heat, Capper would take a moment to ponder what to do... Hiding would seem suspicious. What if he got caught, and questioned? But making first contact would mean risking a lot more at first... Running away was the best option, but what if these strangers meant harm to the Empire, and this was an opportune moment to decipher their plan of attack!? Capper couldn't ditch his duties as an Officer of the Saiyan Solar Empire, no sirree. So, he decided.
"Ahem." Capper would hop behind the two humanoids, clearing his throat. He stood tall and proud with a straight stance, arms behind his back. "Care to explain what your ship is doing not parked in the docking bay?" He questioned, trying to ignore some nervous sweat dripping down his cheeks. Shaking his head, he'd bring a hand to the emblem on his chest. It was a little more intricate version of the Solar Empire's emblem with a faded green coloration. "Capper Hofferson, Officer of the Solar Empire." He introduced himself, tail swaying to and fro. "...So, what are you doing out here, even? A-Are you with the Empire or not, strangers?"
OOC NOTES: snoopin' around to steal ur secrets C A P P E R H O F F E R S O N 20 PL KI POINTS: 3/3 STATE: Base Form TECHS USED: - None | 
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Post by Alaistair on Jun 17, 2017 7:07:12 GMT
Time past rather quickly on this world. Eres's irritation with sitting around was increasingly so, all the while Dorgia had started to nap within his spot in the shadow of the boulder away. Then came a small presence, slightly above the wildlife in the area! Eres's attention there immediately perked up, the presence quietly deliberating some distance away from the ship and them. "It seems we've a visitor, Dorgia," Eres spoke to Dorgia telepathically, who woke and stretched out of the shadows. As he did, the presence made itself known: A small saiyan child, with a green visor upon his face, as well as the symbol of the Empire upon his little armor. While he asked away, Dorgia decided to speak to Alaistair, alerting him of the small child, "Alaistair, my friend. If you are not too tired at the moment, there is a guest out here, curious to why we're 'parked' out here, instead of the city.""Hmph," Alaistair responded back, contacting Eres as well, "Keep me posted, you two... And don't tell them everything. This presence seems a bit familiar...""Ah, a little soldier, are you," Eres asked a bit condescendingly, "If you must know, we'd been trying to get the ship underway! We'd actually been leaving Konats, after the King there decided to go against the Empire this world's a part of. It's because we were coming from such a world, we're a bit wary of meeting with people. At the moment, we're trying to get our ship fixed up before we ship out!"Dorgia walked up, a stony shaleighleigh being whisked into shape in his hand from the Earthen elements in the air and ground as he told Eres, in his elderly voice, "Now now... Introductions are in order before we get to talking any business with the young man!"He put the sleek, black and dimpled rod in front of him, hunched over with both hands resting one over the other on the amber orb atop this cane. With a smile and a bow of the head, he named himself, "I am Dorgia!""And I am Eres," she spoke energetically with a smile, "There is also my brother Arthus and our pilot up in the ship here! My brother's been taking his time, napping off the trip, and so has the pilot as well.""What is your name, young man?"( Mustyan, you're up! Capper Hofferson, chit chatting it up! Oh, for basic idea of the ship design, look at something like this, with an open window at the front tinted black, no lettering, and having a green scheme instead of blue.) |
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Post by Colba on Jun 17, 2017 17:08:04 GMT
Colba woke up not too long ago from a nap in the shade of a rock formation, protected from the Vegetan sun. Voices drifted across the area as the kurimu wandered, following the voices and blinking.
"Oh, hey... Carter, right?" The green-skinned alien asked, striding forwards and greeting Capper before going towards Dorgia and Eres "Oi, get your ship in the loading bay. It's there for a reason unless you're an invading twerps."
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Post by Mustyan on Jun 17, 2017 18:48:45 GMT
Mustyan keep a low profile as the young saiyan officer named capper arrived. He must of been the son of those super powerful Super saiyans. Where were they now? He was just a kid letting him wander was probley not the best idea at least in his eyes. He didn't see how such a small brat could be an officer. The Boy seemed to be asking them about why their ship was not in the docking bay. He was kinda nervous as he looked at the two of them as they began to speak. The First one to speak being a sort of ass to the young boy. He would of snickered but he didn't want to reveal where he was so he keep his mouth shut. They talked about Konats his head snapping to attention. The stump of his Right arm ached as he remembered that dammed planet. It was nothing but a hell hole ruled by those elf creatures? So their king was an enemy of Vegeta? Perhaps he would pay him a vist once the saiyans had tooken over his planet. No elf could ever hope to muster to fight a super saiyan. Whoever this king was he was on a fools errand. Mustyan narrowed his eyes as the next man spoke introducing himself as Dorgia. The Young woman was named Eres and they both seemed to be here protecting this ship while they fix it. Even he knew this was not what they were doing he didn't buy it one bit. Simply put you don't not go into port just cause you don't need repairs. You want to hide something by being out here. He only stumbled here by accident. Furthermore the design of the ship it looked to him like a fast ship used for transport and maybe mercenary work. Mustyan scanned it his left arm twitching.
The Simple matter of fact was he had a feeling this was not a ship they wanted being searched. He assumed these two were thieves not good ones at that. If you were a real thief you brought yourself to port and hide your cargo well. If you were good at your job you could maybe even bribe the guards to turn the other cheek. These thieves must of been very inexperienced trying to hide in the desert. Maybe a trip went bad on konats and they landed her before heading to where they needed to go. For now though he decided to just keep watching. Another being arrived a green skinned humanoid who asked what they were doing here as well. It must of been cause she came late she didn't here what they said. They already gave there story but he didn't blame her. He didn't buy their tale and he didn't think any of them should.
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Jun 17, 2017 20:26:42 GMT
| ASSERTING A NEW MENTALITY |CAPPER'S PL: 20 | GAIN BONUSES: NONE | | MULTIPLIERS: UNKNOWN |
: Full Moon
Capper stood tall, trying to keep his composure in the face of these possibly violent enemies to the Solar Empire. The woman spoke first, and Capper didn't like her superior, condescending tone one bit! The boy narrowed his eyes, silently formulating a snarky response. Though, her apparent reasoning for being out here instead of the docking bay was... a sorry excuse. Why come out here to repair a ship when ALL the repair facilities and resources were in the Cacumber Capitol? And the thing with Konats, Capper didn't even know what jazz their king suddenly had with Vegeta- this was news to him, and more than likely the rest of the Empire. And WHY come to a planet like this in the first place if they were so wary? Wouldn't it be better to go to literally any other planet besides the saiyan homeworld? This was awful fishy. Raising a finger into the air and opening his mouth to point out all the inconsistencies would soon be interrupted by the older man speaking.
Capper liked this guy more than Eres already. He was nice enough, and reminded Capper of his own Grandpa Courgi. He had common sense and manners to introduce himself first as well! Capper visibly calmed, taking a breath in to compose himself. Dorgia and Eres, as they introduced themselves, weren't the only people around, though. There was the latter's brother, Arthus, and some mystery pilot guy. How curious. Upon being asked his name, which he stated moments ago, Capper would slouch over with a frown. "I already told you my name." He spoke, but before he could repeat himself, a green-skinned woman greeted Capper before asking what the two were doing here. "...It's Capper, not Carter. Capper Logan Hofferson- I'm an officer in the Solar Empire." He spoke, a tinge of annoyance in his voice, coupled with a twitchy eyebrow. Before Eres and Dorgia could explain themselves to Colba as well, Capper would catch her up. "They're apparently weary travelers from Konats, which is also against us I guess??? News to me." He paused, tapping his chin. "They want to repair their ship before they do anything, but..." He trailed off, shaking his head. The holes in their story would be clear to anyone with some semblance of brains.
Still oblivious to Mustyan's presence, Capper would turn back to the two demons. "...Your excuse is full of holes, you know." The boy spoke to Eres, folding his arms. "I'm not buying it. Why would you even come to a planet you're against in the first place?" He questioned, pointing a finger at the ship. "There's repair bays at the city, not in the wastelands. Your ship looks fine to me, and I'm a mechanic here!" Capper claimed with a sigh. "With the war, we saiyans have been very cautious as of late. And this whole situation is very fishy... And who is this pilot you didn't introduce?" Capper questioned, taking a few confident strides towards Eres. He had this in the bag- their excuse was holed and deciphered, all Capper would have to do now was confirm it now. Perhaps he would get another promotion if this all went well...
OOC NOTES: that excuse is MALARKEY YOU CLLLLOD C A P P E R H O F F E R S O N 20 PL KI POINTS: 3/3 STATE: Base Form TECHS USED: - None |
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Post by Alaistair on Jun 17, 2017 21:49:44 GMT
"You'll have to forgive me," Dorgia retorted, bring up a hand to his bowl cap hat and bringing it to his well dressed, but oddly rocky suited torso with a bow to the young Capper, "We've been out here for some time, and it's been mainly to my hands to have the ship be maintained... And you've an astute observation!"
They were approached by a green woman, Dorgia putting his hat upon his head and greeting her a smile. Eres, on the other hand, scoffed at her demand they go to a port.
"Do you really think we wanted to be out here," Eres questioned the new arrival, before gesturing at her person, "We woulda stayed on that world if the damned king there, who's incredibly ruder than this Vennel woman I had to serve might I add-"
Dorgia put his hand on her shoulder, requesting her, "The ordeal is over."
Eres crossed her arms in front of her, exclaiming, "I just hate that she didn't recall my name even though I've served her so much before! But she would've... Sorry. I get a little heated."
"In truth, it was because we served Vennel, who we heard was re-establishing her connection to the empire here that we came to this planet," Dorgia explained, his expression becoming of melancholy, "We were hit by some stray rocks in space, which damaged our communications, engines, and mobility. That was why we ended up out here. It'd been a couple of weeks since then, I believe. Time here is different than the Earth's, so it may have been even longer!"
Dorgia took a breath in, a clear expression of exhaustion written on him. Eres carried on for him, "As for that pilot, he's called Sandu. We paid him to bring us across the stars to Vegeta. Does that answer your question?"
Meanwhile Dorgia spoke to Alaistair, telling him telepathically, "It seems they're very persistent on asking why we're here. We've stated that you are the pilot and why we came here... What's more, I think there's someone else here.
Alaistair's statement came immediately, swiftly demanding, "Bring them out."
"Mr. Hofferson, if I could ask you to do something," Dorgia requested of Capper, pointing to the rock formation Mustyan was in the vicinity of, "I heard something strange from that formation of rocks there. If I recall, doesn't Vegeta have some primitive folk out here that are more violent than those in the city?"
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Post by Mustyan on Jun 23, 2017 3:26:03 GMT
The Green skinned woman didn't say much else as he snapped back to attention. The Young Saiyan didn't buy these travelers story and neither did he. He was glad the boy had the same thought process as him. The Thieves skills in his craft gave him a good sense to know who was a con and who was not. They didn't do a good job hiding they were cons either. The Boy poked more holes in their story then a the holes in a bar after a gun fight. He looked over trying to study the two reaction though from where he was he could not read anything at all. The Boy was a mechanic which he never would suspect of a boy his age. This Capper Hofferson must of been the real stuff. A genius kid, it was scary to think this was his boss now. See, he was scarred of power but that was something anyone could obtain. Intelligence was a different sort of beast. Some people were just born to be knuckleheads and other were born to be down right genius. Mustyan lips curled slightly before he heard the words about Konats. He talked about their King and this Vennel woman. The King he had no idea who that was but Vennel? Vennel the Former queen of the sayian race of course he would know who that was? Had this Queen betrayed her people after being ousted. Mustyan shivered slightly at the thought. It came to mind though why would she be on this world of Konats? If she was ousted why would she even be related to these dead beats? Prehasp she just attacked them and she was on Konats raiding the place. It had some value and maybe after she was defeated she started raiding planets to make some money.
His eyebrow rose as Dorgia spoke as he pointed to right where Mustyan was. He was shocked they had pointed right him seeing all the ki signature all around. However based on his words he thought it'd be better to just reveal himself and save the trouble. Mustyan kicked off the rock landing next to capper as his power increased to his "Max." He needed to play himself off like he was about as powerful as Capper had meet him. Perhaps the boy would be surprised he could suppress his ki or prehaps he would not care. However, he didn't want to show all his tools. At least he didn't know he only had one arm. "Officer Capper." He bowed his head looking at the two People who had just arrived. He narrowed his gaze as he looked at the two, "I been watching for a bit before officer Capper arrived. I am Recruit Blue." He saluted the two of them. Of course blue was not his real name they all probley new that. He would have to come up with a better name soon that he could use as his fake name. "Why can we not meet this pilot ourselves. This Sandu figure sounds like someone who had vast experience going through space. I think we'd like to meet him to verify who he is. Though that is just my opinion." He turned to Capper. He would say what he thought but Capper was his boss. Even if he was a little turp he had super saiyan parents. He decided it was better to play along rather then catch some knuckles.
*Increased Powerlevel to 450*
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Jun 23, 2017 12:23:19 GMT
| ASSERTING A NEW MENTALITY |CAPPER'S PL: 20 | GAIN BONUSES: NONE | | MULTIPLIERS: UNKNOWN |
: Full Moon
"General Vennel...?" Capper questioned in a quiet tone when Eres began to ramble about something Konats' king did, and then noted that she served Vennel at one point! Judging by her tone and wording, she didn't have a choice but to serve the temporary general, and clearly wasn't happy with her time spent under the saiyan. Capper folded his arms, tilting his head and raising a brow. This would require further questioning. When he dug deep into the crevasses of his mind, Capper could remember seeing Vennel on Konats that one time when he went there to try and find a way to revive his mother.
Dorgia quickly calmed Eres, who trailed off again. More puzzle pieces began to fall into place, though plenty were still missing. This puzzle was far bigger than Capper initially believed it to be... What did the King of Konats do that made them come here? What would Vennel have done if what? What was the relation between Vennel, these people, and this new King of Konats? So many questions!
After calming down Eres, Dorgia began to clarify their reasonings for being here. They served Vennel, and came to Vegeta in search of her? "Tough luck, she's not here." Capper remarked, his eyes narrowing. Vennel was still on Arcose, it seemed. The takeover of the Arcosian homeworld must have been proving more difficult. "Also, being hit by puny rocks is no excuse." Capper snapped back. Once again, more holes ripe for prodding had popped into the duo's explanation. "Your power levels are formidable. You could have flown to civilization to request help, or even carried the ship yourselves to a repair bay." Capper claimed. Any time his ship, the Aurora, broke down, his mother and father would simply fly out to request help. Chire sometimes even carried the ship herself!
"And what, pray tell, do you want with our General? I assume it must be something for you to trespass onto enemy lines." The boy further pressed, eyes narrowed... Yet, Dorgia was quick to point out something else... Something about primative people in the Vegetan wilderness? "...What?" Capper spoke. He never heard of such thing... But before he could ask what the old man was thinking, a voice chimed behind the technician...
"Oh, hey Blue! How's 'Geetz been treating you?" Capper remarked in a chipper tune- it was good to see someone else that was sane to back him up against these two clods. After the brenchian introduced himself to Dorgia and Eres, he asked to see the pilot of the ship... How did Capper never think of asking that? Nonetheless, the Brench was onto something, it seemed. Capper shrugged, closing his eyes and chiming in response to Blue's request. "Eh, I don't see why not."
'Careful. My Scouter already registered a power well over two-hundred thousand base in the ship. If this is the pilot, well...' The engineer was quick to warn Blue alone with his telepathy. His brow furrowed and expression was wrought with crooked concern for a moment. He shook off his doubt. '...Don't worry about it. I got mom, dad, and Grandpa Courgi on speed dial. They'll be here if we need them.' Capper regained his confidence, taking a deep breath in. He hated being coddled and protected like a child, but if someone demanded an ass kicking, he knew Chire and Company would be willing to hand it over.
OOC NOTES: now this excuse has so many holes it puts swiss cheese to shame C A P P E R H O F F E R S O N 20 PL KI POINTS: 3/3 STATE: Base Form TECHS USED: - None |
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Post by Alaistair on Jun 23, 2017 19:53:36 GMT
Before the area could be scanned, a man stepped out, calling himself Blue, specifically recruit Blue. Dorgia rested his hand back down on his other, a smile of relief on his face and stated, "Ah, thank goodness. Just a Brenchian gentleman!""When ya get hit right outta hyperspace, just as you're arriving at the planet you're aiming at," Eres sassed to the small saiyan, a scowl upon her face, "Do you think to accurately land at a port or do you decide to land asap on the planet? Answer is you decide to land asap on the planet! Also, just because we've got a decent power level, doesn't mean we're good at fighting! It just means our skills lie elsewhere, ya brat!""Eres, you should take five," Dorgia stated, frowning to the spirited woman, "They're just asking questions for the sake of their defense.""... Fine. I can use some tea, even if it's the crappy, unrefined, and disgusting stuff we have in those little travel bags..!"Eres walked away with a hand on her hip, as she grumbled a bit about hating to be put in situations like this. Dorgia started taking a seat on what seemed to be nothing at first. Yet, underneath his romp, the dirt and rocks meshed rapidly together to form a very basic looking chair with arm rests that seemed to fit the old man's form. "Aaaaah... These old bones aren't used to standing for so long, and speaking as well," Dorgia spoke relaxingly, before looking back up to the three. The green woman had sped off somewhere, masking her presence completely as though she weren't there at all! The man made not care for that, telling them, "Come, have a seat and I will answer your questions... Starting with why we had to flee the planet Konats to begin with.Inside the ship, Eres had walked past the sleeping quarters of the ship, to a little office space, where Alaistair was seated at. She opened the door, the Devil immediately getting up and pulling her inside the dark, barely lit room! He held her up, demanding in a whisper, "Why aren't you outside with Dorgia, Eres? What's going on?""C-calm down," Eres spoke up, grabbing his arm to get him to let go, to no avail, "I was coming in to ask you if you wanted tea..!""... And that is why you're over here?""Yes!"Alaistair held her there for a few more seconds, glaring at he in that time before he finally released her. She landed on her feet, fixing her dress as best she could. She, however, muttered, "This isn't something you just scuff around..! Now I have to hope they have someone who can fix prime dresses like this in the capital.""My apologies... I am in no mood for mess ups," Alaistair replied, his hands behind his back, "I will take some tea, the first cup. Be sure to give them to those two out there...""Speaking of, they noticed your immense power level, which you've not been bothering to hide," Eres informed, "There a reason for that, when you're sounding as though you wanna remain hidden?""My own reasons are my own."Eres didn't say a word, but she'd been thinking along the lines of how stupid that was soundin to herself! Something had happened to Alaistair that made him change quite differently, since they left Konats it seemed. Back outside, Dorgia had begun to explain why they were here on Vegeta. "In the King's personal madness, he had chosen to align himself with that Mazoku Lord, Xylo. It came through a planet-wide broadcast, before he flew off somewhere. This came about a month or so after Vennel and that blue-purple Majin girl assisted them. We aren't one for interplanetary wars, even with our strength. With Konats having only just become a free-nation planet, if you can call it that, that Plato decided to jeopardize his people and those visiting it, of which my colleagues and I are the latter of! We, in fact, come from Earth and had been doing some space fair for our business, the Cherry Valley Loft! Perhaps you've heard of it?"( Mustyan) |
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Post by Mustyan on Jun 24, 2017 5:00:55 GMT
Mustyan landed looking at the demon Eres as he sassed the Pint saiyan he stepped forward looking at his ship, "I've Piloted enough ships to know if you were knocked out of hyperspace you'd look a little worse for wear. Look you can cut the crap us Breechan are taught to know this type of stuff. Thieves were a big deal on our homeworld. We learn about the patterns of ships the mumbo jumbo about speeds and how to safety land said ships. If you were moving at hyperspace and knocked off course their no way you would of wanted this ship without at least a scratch on it. I can't see one so i doubt that the truth." Mustyan looked at him a confident gaze in his eyes. He knew all this afterall if you pretend to be a student at the Breechan academies and get a C in your studies you'd at least know some of this stuff. Mustyan looked at the Dorgia as he as he got ready to talk about why they came here. Meanwhile he felt a snap in his head as the boy somehow spoke to him without moving his lips. He keep his cool though he had to admit, that was a useful power. He told him their powerlevel were quite high over 100,000 to be exact. He gulped last time he got his power checked was almost 10 years ago. He was unsure how strong he was but he was quite sure he was not as strong a someone with a monster battle level of 100,000.
He looked blinking as the man spoke a couple of times explaining this Konstian their new king had joined the side of Xylo. He found it funny those elf brains would join the namak lord. It seemed he was gaining support though they were not that powerful. Strong yes but he doubted they could defeat even a single super saiyna with all their men stacked on top of one another. The Name of the King Plato surprised him as when he was their the king was not named Plato. Seemed this must of been the son or something. Guess the old king never taught him how to rule. He looked at the man, "Wait so this Elf man got help form the saiyans then betrayed them. Why the hell would he do that? Seems either maybe he under control of these saiyans or..." He looked at Capper, "Capper why the hell would these people go against you. I been to Konats once their a very soft and weak people. They have a great deal of magically power but they would no match for the saiyans or namak. Perhaps there being controlled or This king worked with Vennel because he was afraid of her power. I heard she was the a former queen which i'd assume means she reached the legendary super saiyan form like your parents. I would hope each planet would be willing to join the empire peacefully." He shrugged. He didn't care for those people but it was like his home. Force able conquered by the saiyans at least eventually.
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Capper Hofferson
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Jul 1, 2017 2:45:38 GMT
| ASSERTING A NEW MENTALITY |CAPPER'S PL: 20 | GAIN BONUSES: NONE | | MULTIPLIERS: UNKNOWN |
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Capper continued to glare at the peeved Eres with a scrunched scowl. All she did was make more excuses Capper could not believe. "So I suppose you admit that you're a half-baked dullard, woman." He sneered. Standing tall with his hands behind his back, Capper would pace around the demon, opening one of his eyes to send her a continuing glare. It was time to debunk yet another lie. "The capability to know how to fight has nothing to do with physical strength and limits, which is determined by your power level." He began, tapping his Scouter. A power level of one-hundred thousand was more than enough to lift a ship with ease. Capper had seen his own mother do similar feats in her base form. Nonetheless, Capper continued after briefly adjusting his bright green Scouter glasses. "You have more than enough power to carry the ship, but I suppose you're not smart enough to even fight with that ridiculous base power of yours."
"This is common knowledge. If you can stop making pathetic excuses and be upfront and honest with the Solar Empire's law, I might consider not arresting you." The miniature officer threatened with a sneer. Dorgia was quick to butt in though, defending Capper's defense. "That's more like it." He spoke, folding his arms with a smirk. He sent the woman beside him another glare when she dissed the little tea bags they had. Man, this lady was sure a spoiled brat. And that was a phrase Capper usually reserved for Etoru! Nonetheless, he'd let out a sigh of relief when she headed into the ship, presumably to get the pilot. "Oh, thank the stars she's gone." He remarked, weary eyes drifting to the old rocky man. "Honestly, how do you put up with that impudent urchin?" He questioned with a sigh, sitting down on a small box nearby, kicking his little feet to and fro.
With Eres gone, Dorgia began his explaination of their presance on Vegeta. The king, Plato-- wait, he became king? Last time Capper checked, some Maximillion guy was king, and that weird Sethos guy was the chancellor or something. He met the latter briefly on Konats. Dorgia and his colleages were simply visiting the planet, and originally hailed from the Earth. Was there home where their loyalties lied, or was it somewhere else. "So you fled from a Mazoku-aligned planet... To an anti-Mazoku-aligned planet?" The boy questioned, inhaling in slowly. He'd try the best to keep his cool. Despite the constant lacking fibs, this man was much more polite and respectful than Eres. Capper liked that. "If you truly wanted to be safe from the war, you would have flown to Namek instead. It's not like any of us are attacking that anytime soon. Or heck, you could have gone to your home, Earth. It's the safest place in the galaxy with all those goody-goody heroes and their ridiculously strong president."
He folded his arms, leaning back. "I'll admit, I like you more than that Eres lady. So, I will give you the chance to explain a little further why you chose Vegeta of all planets to run to." The Solar Empire's officer finally inquired, tilting his head. Blue questioned why the peaceful Konatsians would rebel against the Solar Empire and align with the malevolevnt Mazoku. A fair question Capper was willing to theorize upon. "...One does not simply defy the rule of an extremely powerful ruler, Blue. I've seen Plato's power myself." He began, eyes drifting away. He briefly met the present king, who seemed to have a bone to pick with the Solar Empire. Capper sighed, looking up to the blue brenchian. "I think the king's choice alone is what did this. There is no "them." Just him." He shurgged, smiling with an eyeroll. "But that's just a Capper Theory."
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Post by Alaistair on Jul 1, 2017 3:59:20 GMT
Dorgia smiled and retorted to Capper's qualms about Eres, "Get her into a pub she works at and there's a different side of her you'd come to enjoy."He huffed in a breath through his nose, after the man basically reiterated the statements made explaining that. Capper then brought up the fake King, Maximillion, and his assistant, which presented Dorgia the time to sigh. "We were later informed by both the King and the people under his wing in his returned regime, as he apparently was King before Maximillian, that the servants, or at the very least, one of the servants named Breech, had stuck in Maximillian as a puppet. When Plato, Vennel, and some majin named Kaza attacked to liberate the city, he detonated all of the augmented parts in the civilians that had undergone willing modifications for their injuries... Many of them were killed in the process..."He paused a moment, his glum tone being put to a halt with a smile! He continued, "However, with assisted accommodations provided by us in the Cherry Valley Loft, many of the citizens were able to get back on their feet and get to repairs! We even expanded our business to bring in commerce. Yet, after a visit from Xylo, Plato had gone to this world, to find out answers and left his people in charge, before quickly returning and having suddenly decided to assist the Mazoku! We came here to ask for Vennel's assistance, yet we didn't have a proper means of contacting her with that information. One of us, Eres's brother Arthus, decided to trail the river here, to see if there was any modern day roads going over it so that he could hail a vehicle down and maybe help us out. That didn't seem to work out though... So, we're here."Dorgia immediately put a hand over his own throat, rubbing it and frowning as he did. It was a physical indicator of him not liking to talk, as he mentioned before. Eres, meanwhile, had been bringing over a silver tray with four cups, with a ring of water indicating a fifth cup having been present there before. Dorgia smiled briefly, tapping his stony cane on the ground and bringing forth a set of chairs for them all to sit at and a simple table. In the process of this, it cause dirt and pebbles to fly all over, miraculously managing to miss Eres and the tea cups! Dorgia blinked, gesturing at the two with both hands clasping together around the cane with a bow, to show his apology about the dirt and rock! "You've been having him talk a lot, haven't you two," Eres questioned, clicking her tongue as she put the tray neatly on the table. She brought the short, leaf green colored cups made of glassed clay to each of the chairs, Dorgia eagerly leaning in and sipping his own. Eres then had her own seat, stating, "Sandu's a bit irritable at the moment from a lack of sleep, so he's drinking his own tea before getting some rest. Won't be getting to deal with THAT basket case... So, what else do ya two need to know, hmm?"Inside the ship, Alaistair had been standing in front of his desk and chair, sipping the mango white tea. His senses had been on the fritz for some time now, trying to get a figure on Vennel and Kaza, since they'd gone to Arcose, and not to mention Taiga too! He didn't use his sense to tell her and Taiga to meet together, so they could work something out. Now, he had a figure... And he was certainly not pleased with it... Yet he was strangely not mad either. "Why must I keep having these set backs," Alaistair thought to himself, tapping the rim as he did, "It's like the people I keep hiring can't seem to get their head around that I'm trying to assist them... Maybe I need to make a point of that."Alaistair's mind quickly begun to probe outwards, his mental presence whisking by Capper, as he went much further out, beyond the stars. He had been searching for someone in the realm of the Dead... A little brat that gave Xylo the means of setting him back. This time, in an effort to make some leeway to apologize to Vennel, and he supposed Kaza too, he'd give Beelzebub a little heads up on some candidates he might be interested in... "Hey, Beelzebrat," Alaistair called out, feeling the short Devil's little presence in HFIL, "It's Al. A rather big acquaintance of Xylo's that helped him get your attention the first time around. There's a couple of people who're headed your way that you'll want to look into... Ring ring, Beel! I know you're there!"(@beelzebub, message for ya! PICK UP THE MIND PHONE! Mustyan, your go. Capper Hofferson you feel a chill down your spine...  ) |
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Post by Mustyan on Jul 1, 2017 4:37:49 GMT
He glanced as the boy Capper who was getting flustered with the woman. It was to be expected she liked to yap alot. Trying to spin them in a circle it was something he was not all kin in letting happen. Capper seemed intent on telling them they could of gone anywhere else. Namak and Earth would of made great choices but prehaps they had there reasons. "I been to konats trust me those elf people are strong sure but even there strongest why would they assume they could defeat the saiyans. Maybe it cause of how they just app..." He stopped speaking thinking of what he wanted to say. Yes it may of been common knowledge konats just blooped into existence but maybe they didn't know. So he decided to keep his jaw wired about it. He looked at Dorgia as she spoke narrowing his eyes to here his speech. This Plato was king before this other man Maximilian who was a puppet of a man named Breech. He wondered if this Breech was one of those red Kashvarr things. The stump of his right arm ached at the thought. Those Bastards were some of the worst scum he had ever meet next to the saiyans. He looked at them confused after he explained Kaza, Vennel and Plato had all took Konats over together.
he snapped his fingers, "Ok i think i know who these guys are." He said after Dorgia began to speak. He looked at Capper giving him a look of suspicion. He leaned in so he'd be whispering to the boy. He didn't need them hearing what he wanted to say to his commanding officer. "I have a feeling something off about these guys. Sure they were on konats but if they know all of this maybe they were bigger players. Why would they be on konats in the first place. Perhaps they have some alignment with either Ms. Vennel or this Plato. Also if Vennel was helping him why would they betray the sse maybe there more that we don't know. I can't say i know the king but i doubt if he hated the sse he'd work with the saiyans. He was arrogant enough to challenge the empire why would he not be arrogant enough to deine the help of two sse members." He stood back up after whispering that mouthful to the young Boy looking at the two. She Stated that this Sandu was not going to be joining them. He looked at Capper before looking back at them, "I'm official suspicious that your pilot will not come out. I don't know what planet konats is like but i know this. When some of the law is investigating you, it may be wise to follow there lead. Your Piolet may be tired but he'll be alot more tired with steel covering his ass while he sits in a cell." He grumbled wondering how Capper would take the Situation. He spoke to impress, he needed to prove he could be a loyal solider for his plans.
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