Queen Habana
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Queen of the Evil Space Monkey People Special Item: GPW Universal Championship Belt
PL: 415,489
Dark Power(x4); M.SSj(x14); U.SSj(x18/12), SSJ2 (x27)
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Tag: @habana
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Post by Queen Habana on Jan 28, 2016 18:24:58 GMT
“I'll give Pin a hand as best I can, I don't imagine I'm quite good enough that I should be doing space ship repairs but I've got a functional knowledge of how to patch up the outsides of a ship to keep it from tearing apart and enough know how to figure things out with Pin's help that should speed things along” Jala stated looking to Habana to make sure that the Commander was fine with her suggested course of action. Habana nodded back as they landed in the Temple City, Brassica would then address the Simians, informing them of the impending disaster that would soon befall there world, as she did so Jala would pull Habana back in order to speak with her daughter away from the Moon Goddess as she sought to organize the Simians and keep there hopes high.
“What is the plan here Commander, we have a lot of Simians, presuming that the Pixie and the girls ship combined can get all of them out of here that is quite the load and we don't have a whole lot of options on where to drop them off.” Jala stated receiving a nod from Habana “I've got an idea on that, there are as you've pointed out a lot of them, too many for just Cacumber alone, too many even for the outlying camps. But Vegeta has quite a bit of real estate available that we don't really make use of, we mostly just keep expanding Cacumber itself.” Habana stated earning a raised eyebrow from Jala “The ruins, the old Tuffle cities are an ideal place for the Simians to settle, hell they're an ideal place to bring any large number of Empire loyal races with destroyed home worlds. A bit of work from the Simians and aid from Cacumber will have the ruins more than habitable for them.” Habana stated with a grin.
Jala mulled the idea over briefly, the ruins WERE a rather vast untapped real estate, the big reason they were left abaondoned was due to the proximity to the Destron Crags “We'll need to set up something to keep the Simians away from the Crags but it might work.” Jala said with a nod becoming a bit more confident in the plan as she thought on it “and worst case its not as if the Empire is lacking in worlds for them to set up shop on, Shikk and Kabocha are strong allies to take in the Simians if the ruins don't pan out and on top of that there are plenty of worlds for the taking” Habana said with a grin confident that they would make things work no matter what, Brassica's speech to her people wrapped up and it appeared time for Pin and Jala to begin work on getting the ship fixed up, meanwhile Brassica required Habana's aid as the world shuddered once again.
“Healing springs? Interesting, if we can safely get the waters onto your ship or the Pixie that might come in quite handy back home. We already have some pretty advanced healing tanks on Vegeta but perhaps with some samples from the spring the scientists could upgrade them further. The problem of course was the writhing mass of unknown life. “Unfortunately I know little of the Pixie's capabilities beyond being very fast. Let's deal with those... things first that way we can work on getting the waters more safely. If you can sort of corral them together I should be able to deal with them quickly.” Habana said and with that she would extend both of her arms outward collecting energy in the palms of both her hands at a staggeringly high rate.
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Post by Pin on Jan 28, 2016 22:47:24 GMT
Pin paid close attention to Brassica's instructions and directions to her ship. He didn't wait around much longer before taking off into the temple. He took the first left, then the second right, and stopped short at the dead end. It didn't take him long to find the stone slab in question, as it gave off a different heat signature from the others, and when he pressed it, the door to the hangar bay opened as she had said.
She hadn't been kidding. This ship was a mess. Konatsan landing gear, Arcosian navigation array, and a bunch of other components that he wasn't sure he even recognized. It was impressive that it didn't all completely fall apart just from Pin looking at it sideways.
"Commander, I've found the ship. I should have her skyworthy shortly. Your efforts are better put elsewhere, I'll make use of the Simians for extra sets of hands." Pin said into his scouter, having opened a channel with Habana.
He walked a circuit around the ship, taking in areas that looked like they needed attention. A bent antennae here, a rusted calcinator there, a straight-up hole in the hull right there. He nodded - definitely going to be a rush job, but he could do this.
"If you need a place to store water," Pin said into his scouter channel, "You can drain the water tanks on the Pixie. The output valve is in the engine room. It's bright red and marked very clearly as "WATER OUTPUT". There's an intake hose on the undercarriage with a blue lip marked "WATER INTAKE". There's a switch next to it that you can use to fill the water tanks once they're emptied."
Pin flew into the air and landed on top of Brassica's ship gently, kneeling down to work on one of the sensory arrays.
"Just do you know, if you DO put fancy water in the Pixie we may not want to use her shower or bathroom for the duration of the trip, unless we wanna take very fancy showers."
With that, he went to work in earnest, straightening antennae, tightening bolts, replacing rivets. Where he needed an extra hand or two to hold a tool when he wasn't using it, he made use of the Simians. The hard part - and what he decided would be his next priority, would be sealing a small apple-sized hole in the hull. Not having much spare materials, he decided to just weld a few pieces of his broken arm onto the hull to patch it up. It would be touch and go, but once done it would hold up just fine.
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Post by Brassica on Jan 28, 2016 23:53:39 GMT
Brassica nodded at Habana's plan. "I'll try to gather up as much of it as I can, but we'll have to be quick... the last few times I thought I'd cleansed the place, more of it just appeared a short time later." warned the Saiyan Goddess as she took in a slow breath before she dove into the hole and immediately began to lay down a rapid fire barrage of ki blasts at the living goo. It squirmed and thrashed under her assault, slowly moving into the position where the Saiyan wanted them to be. She grit her teeth as she kept up the assault, still feeling drained from that fight against the machine man earlier on.
"Anytime would be great!" called up Brassica until Habana eventually made her move. Once the Proto-Majins were dealt with, she'd move over towards the pool of water, her eyes scanning the surrounding area for any signs of resurfacing goop... or worse. She dipped her hand in it briefly before pulling it out, nodding to herself at the results. "It's still working!" she called up to Habana who was hopefully collecting something to put the water into. The earth began to shake once more, several stones falling from the ceiling of the underground cavern, Brassica using them for target practice when they got too close to her and the pool.
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Queen Habana
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Queen of the Evil Space Monkey People Special Item: GPW Universal Championship Belt
PL: 415,489
Dark Power(x4); M.SSj(x14); U.SSj(x18/12), SSJ2 (x27)
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Tag: @habana
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Post by Queen Habana on Jan 30, 2016 17:37:40 GMT
Commander Habana Active Techniques -All Seeing Eye(Detection)
Items In Use -Scouter
Pin Base PL - 144,040 Super Saiyan PL - 1,584,440 KP - 3/3
| The Commander's Power “Good to hear Pin, get it up and running as soon as you can. We're not entirely sure how much longer this place has before the volcano's start bursting” Habana said into the scouter as power continued to build up in the palms of her hands, meanwhile Brassica was darting about blasting the majin like slime creatures which seemed to be doing a great job of infuriating them enough to focus there attentions on her, the sludge creatures shifted around after Brassica slowly being corralled into a more tight formation. Brassica herself seemed to be having a bit of trouble keeping herself at a safe enough distance while also keeping them packed together. “You're doing great just a little more...” Habana said, it would be a few more moments before Habana felt she had gathered up what she felt was enough power. “Outta the way, this one's gonna be big” Habana snarled as her aura flickered gold a few times before exploding outward as Habana once again entered the super Saiyan state.
Now back at her full strength Habana would bring her hands together crashing the energy pooled in her palms together as she did so “FINAL...” Habana shouted hoping it would be enough forewarning for Brassica to get her ass out of the way, “FLAAAAAAASH” Habana roared the name of the ancient Saiyan technique, many had sought to emulate this particular technique but only a select few had truly learned how to bring about it's full potential, since rising to the rank of Commander Habana became one of those few.
The combined pools of energy would rocket out from Habana's hands impacting the corralled ooze creatures and vaporizing them fairly swiftly barely even giving the ooze enough time to screech or even realize what was going on. Part of Habana wished that she could have brought some amount of the ooze back with her to Vegeta but by Brassica's description the slime was perhaps just a bit too dangerous to be allowed onto either ship in any particularly large amount. With the ooze dealt with Habana would land her breath a touch ragged from the exertion necessary for preforming the Final Flash.
Brassica rushed over to the waters and with a quick test declared that they were still working “Good to hear, it would have been rather annoying to find out that it had become inert after that, follow my lead, with a bit of concentrated energy output we should be able to dig out the pool, I'll lift it up out of here and fly it on over to the Pixie”
With Pin's suggestion that they hold off on showering during the trip back to Vegeta unless they wanted to take a 'fancy shower' Habana found herself actually quite interested in giving a healing-water shower a try, provided they could get enough of the water to the pixie that doing so would not deplete too much. Just as Habana was about to start excavating the pool she noted a small amount of the goo sloshing it's way away from her in a hurry clearly not interested in meeting the same fate as the rest “Well hello there...” Habana muttered pulling a capsule out of her armor, with enhanced speed from her after-image technique Habana created a small rock-cup and scooped the slime into it before clicking her capsule and trapping the cupped slime within.
“Someone will find use for that thing back home.” Habana said with a grin, with the slime dealt with she would proceed with her plan to excavate the pond, forming a Kinetic Blade Habana would begin slicing through the stone like paper slowly carving out the bowl that she would be using to contain the healing waters “If you've got a technique like mine try using that, otherwise just try and be really precise with your blasts, focus on control over power". Provided there were no additional hindrances the process of digging out the pond would likely be simple and its transport over to the Pixie would while a bit time consuming in order to make sure it did not spill would not be particularly difficult.
“Pin if you or Jala could send the Pixie over to our coordinate's that would make this whole water transport thing substantially easier.”
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Post by Pin on Jan 31, 2016 5:39:08 GMT
Pin had finished welding a part of his broken arm into place over the hull's hole. He'd repurposed the back of his hand, and was pleased with his results all things considered. As he worked, he'd issued orders to the Simians around him to perform more menial tasks - tighten loose bolts, remove any rust spots they could find, and search the ship's hull for any further critical damage. He figured even an untrained eye could spot something catastrophic, and having them perform basic tasks like this would lay the groundwork for further education in the matter.
"Copy that, Commander," Pin said when Habana asked him to bring the Pixie closer, "I'll have the Pixie come as close to you as it can and land."
Pin issued a wordless command to the Pixie's remote control systems to find Habana's scouter signal, get as close as possible, and land. He hoped she would be able to get close enough to make a difference, seeing as how he had no idea where Habana actually WAS in relation to himself.
After a matter of minutes, Pin took another circuit around Brassica's ship. Aside from several sensory arrays that just straight up needed to be replaced (and were thankfully nonessential), the external work was done. Now he just had to climb in and see what she looked like on the inside.
"Good work everyone, those of you with families can go. Be with your loved ones and make sure they get on the Pixie. Those of you with nothing to lose, gimme a hand on the inside."
He found the entry ramp and the external control for it - a relatively standard security panel. Without knowing the password or the manufacturer, he'd have no time to actually guess the passcode, and since Brassica hadn't had a scouter, he decided to do the next best thing. He cracked it open and hotwired it. As the ramp lowered, Pin entered Brassica's ship, followed by a handful of Simians that hadn't gone to be with their loved ones. He issued orders for them to patrol the inside, test every seat and buckle, make sure the floors wouldn't cave in, and make sure the life support vents weren't blocked up. In the meantime, he sat in the cockpit and booted up the ship's main console.
"This...this shit is in three different languages. Of course it's in three different languages."
Pin sighed, and let his experience guide him, pressing buttons and flipping switches until a familiar diagnostic screen appeared. He watched as systems were checked and approved.
"Almost done here, Commander," Pin said via scouter channel to Habana, "Feel free to start sending refugees my way, we'll get them boarded and buckled in. Who's going to be flying this ship, by the way?"
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Post by Brassica on Feb 1, 2016 9:53:32 GMT
Brassica nodded at the Super Saiyan capable Commanders words, and concentrating her ki to her finger tips began to fire a focused beam of energy, carving out the bowl alongside the Saiyan Commander. Once the pool was ready to be transported, the Saiyan Lunar Goddess pulled her weight in the work, using her tail as well in the process as a pseudo third limb for support. As soon as it was placed into the ship, Brassica would make her way towards the temple once the work with the pool was complete, and she'd made a quick pass of the Pixie for a headcount. As soon as she was back at her temple, she flew straight in and made her way for her throne room, collected the Space Pod that she had come in to this world, and then began to make her way towards the Arkship. The Saiyan nodded at Pin when she saw him. "Sorry about the mess. Scooch over..." she said, dropping the Space Pod into an indent in the floor, grabbing some cables and wiring them into the pod itself. Several of the ships consoles immediately lit up. "Seriously didn't think I was going to actually try to fly this thing manually with the messed up tech didja?" she asked the android man with a smirk. With that set up, Brassica immediately left the Arkship, doing one final check of the city and to bare witness to the final sight of this world that she would probably ever have. The sky was darkening with smoke and ash, whilst also slowly turning red as the volcanoes in the distance began to birth forth their destructive powers. With one quick nod she made her way back to the Arkship, ensuring that everybody was indeed aboard the Arkship, with those she had sent to the Pixie on their as well. Before she went back into the Arkship, she flipped a series of panels in the Temple wall, and then went into the ship. She sat herself down into the Pod's chair and flipped several switches. The hatches all closed up, and the computers began to calculate the launch in several different languages. Toggling a button, she opened a general channel, hoping that the Pixie was working on the same frequency or would at least pick it up. "Ready to begin departure Commander Habana... this ship's set to automatic pilot with course to Vegeta courtesy of my old Pod." said Brassica, the Arkships engines roaring into life, the Temple around it shuddering as the ship began to make its ascent. The Temple itself began to open up like a massive hanger bay as the ship made its rise into the sky. The Simians aboard the ship curled up with one another, aboard both ships, as they rose into the sky until both starships made it into the void of the stars. Once the Arkship was in space and on its way to Vegeta with maximum speed, Brassica exited her Pod aboard the command station and began to make the rounds of her people, ensuring that everyone was doing well and fine, several of them moving to windows to gawp and gaze at the universe stretching out around them, their homeworld vanishing in the distance behind them. For better or worse, there was no turning back... Brassica and the Simians were on their way to the heart of the Saiyan Empire, to the homeworld of the Saiyans... thus ended the Age of the Moon, and thus began the Age of the Sun, the ominous words of the Ancient resounding in the former Goddess' mind.
Right, think we can all end it here yes? I'll take PL for this thread
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Queen Habana
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Queen of the Evil Space Monkey People Special Item: GPW Universal Championship Belt
PL: 415,489
Dark Power(x4); M.SSj(x14); U.SSj(x18/12), SSJ2 (x27)
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Tag: @habana
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Post by Queen Habana on Feb 2, 2016 2:31:59 GMT
With Brassica's aid cutting out a portion of the pond to contain as much of the healing waters as possible was made significantly more simple, with the pond cut out and Pin sending over the Pixie all that was left was for Habana to bring the pond up to where the Pixie would be landing, with a great roar of effort Habana lifted the bowl and with Brassica leading the way hefted it to where the Pixie had touched down, despite the heavy weight Habana manged to give the Simians watching from within the Pixie a grin shortly before placing the stone bowl down beside the Pixie.
Brassica had already zipped within the ship by the time Habana was setting up the Pixie to drain its normal water supply and load up the healing waters, almost certainly checking in on her people to both make sure that everyone was doing well and also to make sure they were not causing any problems on the Pixie, now was most certainly NOT the time for any significant problems to be cropping up in regards to there transport off the planet. The pixie especially was not something Habana wanted damaged as it would fall to her to ensure Pin was compensated for the destruction or damage of his personal ship.
Once the Pixie was all set up Habana would join Pin, Jala, and Brassica over in Brassica's ship, with the healing waters dealt with and her people all accounted for Brassica began actively aiding Pin in getting the last minute repairs to the ship done, Habana let out an amused laugh as she noted that Brassica appeared to be wiring up what was likely her own old pod to the ship as a means of navigation.
“Soon enough we'll back back home on Vegeta, once we arrive I can better explain the idea I have for where the Simian's can set up, it would not be particularly ideal to just introduce this amount of aliens into the Cacumber populace, Vegeta is quite different from this world so it will probably take them some time to acclimate. The wastes should provide a semblance of normalcy if you venture out that far though. Once we're close to Vegeta try and take more direct control of the ship and follow where the Pixie sets down.” Habana said giving the girl a nod before making her way off of the ship and back over to the Pixie.
[Exiting! PL please!]
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Post by Pin on Feb 2, 2016 5:00:55 GMT
Pin helped the Simians check their safety harnesses as Brassica's Ark ran through its last round of diagnostics. When Pin turned to check the console once more, he was genuinely surprised to see that all critical systems were green and good to go. Impressed by either Brassica's innate talent for mechanics or her incredible luck, Pin almost didn't even notice her arrival.
He watched, dumbfounded, as she hooked up the Ark to her original spacepod, the one that had brought her to this planet to begin with. An ingenious solution to the problem of working with three different operating systems in three separate languages from three separate timeframes, the Saiyan spacepod's control system overrode the other systems pretty easily. Pin found this to be an amusing allegory for Saiyan society as a whole, taking over other planets and cultures and either crushing them or assimilating them.
Once things seemed to be in order on Brassica's ship, Pin took off back to the Pixie, taking note of the changes in the planet's temperature and barometric pressure. He couldn't entirely gauge how long they had before this world was nothing more than a memory, but Pin had no interest in finding out. As he landed beside the Pixie, Pin took a moment to examine the giant...empty...rock bowl? Had this been part of Habana's plan to transport this planet's unique water? If so, it was certainly an interesting solution. He'd have to find out how she'd done it.
As Pin made his way to the cockpit, he stopped to ensure that all women, children, elderly, infirm, and mentally unsound Simians were properly secured in their seats with their seatbelts locked and their tray tables in the upright and locked position. He paused to pat a nervous-looking Simian child on the head reassuringly.
"Ladies and gentleman, we'll be taking off momentarily. Please do not tamper with your harnesses in any way, as they are designed for your safety. Once we've exited the atmosphere, I'll make an announcement that it is safe to get up and wander about the cabin. Please note that the toilet and shower facilities are out of order for the duration of our flight, which should be relatively short. Welcome aboard the Pixie Blue, I hope you have a safe and enjoyable flight."
With that, Pin sat in the pilot's seat and engaged each of the Pixie's takeoff protocols, leaving the landing gear and entry ramp down until Habana arrived back onto the ship. As the Commander made her way onto the Pixie, Pin flipped the final switch, disengaging the landing gear and sealing the ship for interstellar travel. She made a smooth ascent from the surface of the planet, and while reaching exit velocity was a bumpy ride (as always), once they broke atmosphere and hit open space, it was bound to be smooth sailing all the way home to Planet Vegeta.
________________________________________ (Exit, PL for me please. Please also remove 1000 zeni from my inventory to restore my Overdrive to x3 from its use in this thread.)
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Post by Zerori on Feb 3, 2016 5:44:08 GMT
Brassica 8,469 <-- Word count16,198 <-- PL gains20,413 PL --> 36,611 PL~-~-~-~ Pin 6,252 <-- Word count14,787<-- PL gains31,187 PL --> 45,974 PL
---> Taking out 1,000z for Overdrive Restore~-~-~-~ Queen Habana 6,571 <-- Word count12,222<-- PL gains159,249 PL --> 171,471 PL
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