Lord Fridge
Rising Soul
PL: 14,645; BF(x5):; TF(x10); Items: Scouter, Luxurious Spaceship, 2 Senzu; Zeni: 19
Tag: @lordfridge
Posts: 60 
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Post by Lord Fridge on Oct 16, 2015 23:24:56 GMT
The area was broken, from many battles long ago. The air was cold, and the sun hardly shined down upon this wasteland. In the distance a large spacecraft could be seen getting closer. It was saucer-shaped, and had windows lining it completely around. The ship got closer to the ground, as it's landing gear came out, and it mounted itself on a cliff side. The landing hatch opened and an Arcosian hovered out in his hover chair. He was small, and blue-purple colored. A typical Arcosian color. The Arcosians name was Fridge, and he came to this wasteland for privacy to plan out his next moves. As he had much to plan, for his future goals. Fridge looked out into the distance, and could see only rocks, and boulders shattered around the landscape. It was very cold, and had plenty snow. "This should do, i don't think i will be bothered here, but i might as well check my scouter." Fridge pressed a button on his scouter, and scanned for a power level around the landscape, and in the distance. There was a short blip on his scouter, but then it vanished, prompting Fridge to think it was nothing. "Alright, i think i am alone. Now to start planning." Fridge just sat in his hover chair, his tail waving slowly behind him, and with a focused look on his face. He knew he would have to get off this planet eventually, he just didn't know when he should, or where he should go. WC : 253 Polar |
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Post by Polar on Oct 18, 2015 21:20:14 GMT
Polar flew across the skyline. Hood stood sat over his head, shielding him from the incoming drizzle. His cloak, which was billowing in the wind, served as something of a flag of his presence. If something looked up and saw him, he might look like some sort sort of light blue bat with dull-brown wings.
The Arcosian had been here not long ago in a discussion with Raisu, in addition to something of a philosophical musing of his future destiny, which he was still uncertain of. Polar felt that it involved returning to the planet Arcose and her colonies, or whatever remained there. He wasn't sure what he'd find, or what he'd do, but he suspected he was meant to help rebuild the Empire or something such.
Coming to a grinding halt, Polar looked up and sighted a saucer-shaped thing falling from the sky. By the looks of it, it was immediately recognizable as some sort of starship.
One thing about this poncho that Polar possessed was that it eerily matched the color of the rocky formations that spiked from this wasteland. It was almost the perfect camouflage. He leaped behind cover and wrapped the cloak around his body, keeping an eye peeked from behind the corner.
The ship landed and a bulbous figure floated out of it, looking about. Zooming in with his scouter, Polar immediately caught a rather meager rating of eight thousand. Things on Earth, however, weren't meant to be taken on face value however, especially as Polar recognized the figure as a scaly and pronged Arcosian.
Initially, a wave of surprise came over Polar, and then, perhaps foolishly, he flew out of the corner and floated toward the figure.
"Kinsman?" he asked rather eagerly.
Perhaps his encounter with Taiga made him forget how devious and cold the Arcosians could really be, but the man hardly cared At the moment, all he saw was a potential ally on an unforgiving world...
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Lord Fridge
Rising Soul
PL: 14,645; BF(x5):; TF(x10); Items: Scouter, Luxurious Spaceship, 2 Senzu; Zeni: 19
Tag: @lordfridge
Posts: 60
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Post by Lord Fridge on Oct 18, 2015 21:53:47 GMT
Fridge had been thinking about what he should do, and who to find as he recalled that his planet was destroyed by those filthy Saiyans. He had went to Earth for refuge from them, although to his surprise it was crawling with them. He already had a plan forming in it's early stages so that hopefully he could avenge his race and help the Empire. Fridge looked up into the sky after awhile and saw it was getting dark. He decided it would be best if he went back into his ship, so he could plan things further without the weather distracting his train of thought. Just as he was about to turn around and hover back in, a being in a cloak floated towards him, which intrigued Fridge as he thought no one was around. "Ah!" He thought as he assumed it was that blip in the scouter earlier, guessing it malfunctioned. "Kinsman?" The figure had said to Fridge. It attracted his curiosity even more, as it would mean this person was Arcosian. Fridge looked at the figure, and greeted him with a gesture of his tail. "Kinsman? Only Arcosians are that, to me. Are you suggesting you are one?" Fridge saw the tail from him, and assumed it was so. "Ah, so it is true. That tail is an Arcosian tail, which i am very familiar with. I did not know there were many survivors, though i can see it is so. Ah! Where are my manners. Fridge bowed his head politely. "I am Lord Fridge, of the Arcosian Empire. Pleased to meet another i can trust." Fridge out of curiosity pressed the button on his scouter to scan this Arcosians Power Level. He was shocked when he found out he was around 28,000, which was stronger than Fridge.Fridge was very interested now, he did not think to meet another of his race this soon, especially way out here. Hopefully this Arcosian could help Fridge in his plans, to avenge the Empire, and destroy the Saiyans.
The clouds darkened as a storm began to roll in, and a heavy rain began to fall down on them. "Wait, before you answer, we might as well head into my ship so we do not get drenched in these undesirable weather conditions." Fridge then turned around and began to head inside his ship, his tail flicked, prompting his guest to follow.WC : 401 Polar |
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Post by Polar on Oct 18, 2015 23:35:28 GMT
The man who called himself Lord Fridge responded initially suspicious, but immediately grew rather excited once he noted that Polar was an Arcosian like him. Polar landed down before the man with his arms cross, and lightly bowing his head in acknowledgement to the man.
"Lord Fridge," he acknowledged, then nodded as Fridge gestured him to follow.
Polar had many questions, but held his tongue for the moment.
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Lord Fridge
Rising Soul
PL: 14,645; BF(x5):; TF(x10); Items: Scouter, Luxurious Spaceship, 2 Senzu; Zeni: 19
Tag: @lordfridge
Posts: 60
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Post by Lord Fridge on Oct 19, 2015 0:02:14 GMT
Fridge began to hover into his ship through the opened landing hatch as the other Arcosian followed behind him. As we entered, the ship seemed to open up around us as we entered the main room, and the landing hatch closed. Fridge hopped out of his hover chair and walked towards two chairs on the right side of the room, with a bottle on the table in between the chairs. Fridge sat down and beckoned his guest to have a seat with his tail. Fridge grabbed a glass of Arcosian wine and took a sip as he waited for his guest to take a seat. "Try the drink, it is quite exquisite if i say so myself." Fridge sat back and relaxed and looked out the window while he waited.
The storm outside raged on, and rain began to flood small cracks and holes in the ground around the ship. Prompting that it would continue for awhile. Which was good for Fridge, as he had many questions to ask this Arcosian, and much to talk about.
WC : 175
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