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Post by Capper Hofferson on Sept 27, 2016 21:25:37 GMT
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Dusk had once again covered the Spinach Wastes. Capper sat on the floor in front of his home- a rather large red barn he was in the proccess of repainting and rebuilding. It was starting to feel a little more cozy- he even made a small fire pit in the back, and some marshmallows he "borrowed" from a store would come in handy later. The small saiyan stood on the dusty ground in front of the barn- marveling over his new home. He had some crops and herbs growing in back, his robots were coming along swimmingly, and nobody had stumbled across him for a few weeks now. Wiping his hands together, the saiyan turned a nob on his scouter and pressed a few buttons, causing a whirring sound to be heard behind him.
A small purple sphere rumbled for a moment, before a square-shaped aperture on the front opened up, and four spider-like legs floated out of the device's sides. It beep and whirred for a moment, seemingly stretching it's legs. Capper had given his robots a full remodel to make them more simplistic, yet more deadly-- hopefully. He couldn't fight himself, so he was hoping sometime he could sucker out one of his enemies with his own robots. The first prototype was the Alpha drone- the only one he programmed to have it's own intelligence, so it could command and operate the others in a hive-mind state. "Alright, Alpha." Capper spoke to the drone, which sat down in front of him. "We're going to calibrate your new hardware and security reflexes today. I've added quite a lot to your systems, and I want to make sure everything works." The drone lifted up a leg and saluted to it's creator, walking out in front of him and rearing its spherical body into the air.
Pressing a button on a small remote, the robot's legs raised up and began to spin around, helicoptering above it and causing the drone to hover in the air. It let out a few beeps, hovering around on it's own and flying around the area. It whizzed over Capper's head at a breakneck speed, causing the saiyan to duck to avoid it. "Okay! Maybe I added a little t-too much thrust... Nonetheless, let's try out the turret now!" Pulling a little lever on his controller, a small turret popped out of the robot's top. A sphere of Ki began to charge at the front, but the probe began to spark as soon as the blast was fired, causing it to fly back as a large blast was shot into the air. Capper let out a yelp when the drone flew back and hit him in the face from the recoil- an audible crack being heard as it smacked into his scouter. Falling on the ground and covering his face, the saiyan moaned in pain for a moment befor moving his fingers away from his eye to look at his drone.
"Okay... Too much thrust. Too much thrust for sure." Shaking his head, Capper stood up and looked down at his hand- some glass shards from his now broken scouter coated his glove, causing some blood to seep out. His entire Scouter was cracked in the middle, making it very hard for the short-sighted saiyan to see. That and he probably had a concussion fron the impact. Looking up, he could still make out the drone's blast fading into the sky above. "Welp. I goofed up. I goofed up reeeeeal bad." Capper was quite used to being screwed over at this point. Standing up as the drone crawled onto his shoulder, the saiyan's broken scouter screen still beeped, signalling a nearby power. With all that ruckus and the blast shot into the air, someone was bound to find him! Capper facepalmed at his stupidity, some blood from a wound on his forehead getting on his hand. He was an endurant little saiyan for sure, but frankly, he was tired of this planet's shit and wanted to go home. |
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Post by Etoru on Sept 28, 2016 4:36:15 GMT
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Etoru was just wondering in the cool night air. He had a few cuts and bruises as well as various bandages on him due to the battle he had with Zucceta. He nearly died...but, she was kind enough to take him back to Maeve. "Erm....whatever...I didn't need her help..." He grumbled in annoyance. "What's her deal anyways...why does she wanna be good after everything she did...it just doesn't make sen--ow..!" Etoru bumped his arm on a tree. Normally, it'd just be a normal bump, but considering he was pretty much battered everywhere...it kind of hurt. I mean the poor kid was already in pain.
He sighed loudly. "This blows...and too top it all off...there's nothing else to do!" As if on cue, he saw a ki blast soar into the air. The power level was pretty minor, but it was a blast nonetheless. "A...fighter? Wonder if they're training...that sounds cool...! I wanna watch...!" The boy, wearing his serpent uniform and his green serpent headband which stretched halfway down his back, decided to check out where the source from that blast came from. Floating up off the ground slowly, he took flew towards the barn.
When the barn was in sight, he couldn't help but be reminded of his home from before. But he shook those thoughts aside. He had enough going on, on his plate already. "Huh?" He blinked curiously. Squinting his eyes, he could barely make out the form of a boy who couldn't be no older than 11. He seemed relatively strong for an 11 year old though...but those thoughts seemed to be irrelevant once Etoru saw his tail. He frowned stubbornly. "A Saiyan...great..." He mumbled. While it was true, not all Saiyans were bad...he didn't particularly like them very much. Hybrids were an exception. But full blooded Saiyans? Nope. No way.
He had nothing else to do...might as well greet the guy. Floating towards him, he forced a smile. "Hello invade--I mean, friend!" He landed, only to wince. He looked up at Capper, who wasn't much taller than himself. He also had blood on his face which was odd. He didn't see any training partners nearby. And why was he suppressing his power level so low. Weren't Saiyans supposed to be super tough or whatever? "So um, where are your parents? People ask me that a lot! My name's Etoru!" Continuing to force his smile, which just made the boy look rather uncomfortable, he began to assess the situation. "What's he plotting...another invasion?! Zucceta put him up to this huh...or maybe he's just some random Saiyan living on Earth...but if I do catch him...Ms.Maeve and Master Bing and all the Z-Fighters and BBA...! They'll take me seriously...! Then I'll be respected for sure...heh!"
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Sept 28, 2016 14:09:29 GMT
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Capper took off his Scouter as it registered the power as only one of five. Well, good for him! It was either another fellow weakling, or someone suppressing their power. He sincerely hoped it was the former, but the latter seemed more likely at this point. Everyone he met so far seemed to be a fighter! Was it too much to ask to just meet someone like himself? Setting his broken scouter down on a small create near the entrance of the barn, the saiyan was forced to squint as the strange person approached. Luckily the kid was close enough for him to see with his short sight. The child was only a few inches shorter than Capper himself, and seemed to be forcing a smile as he spoke. The saiyan boy's head tilted as Etoru spoke to him- he didn't have any reason to raise his guard yet, since he was currently four times stronger than this kid.
Still, Capper didn't ignore the child's statement- he knew what the word "invade" meant. Oh stars, another Earthling that was still not over the Invasion thing. "...You Earthlings really can't let go of the Invasion, can you?" Capper spoke after Etoru, skepticism and a tired tone in his voice. He was tired of the Earth and wanted to go home more than anything. Lowering his tail to the ground, the small robot standing beside Capper climbed up his furry limb, then hopping onto his shoulder, looking at Etrou and letting out a few buzzes and whistles. Capper quickly noted the child's tail- a fellow saiyan, or maybe a hybrid? Either way, he didn't seem to be fond of his own species.
Now on the subject of his parents, Capper looked up at they sky, spotting a small red speck in the cosmos. Vegeta's star, for sure. Averting his eyes from Etoru with an unsure expression crossing his face for a moment, he shook his head and stared at the stranger dead in the eye. He could not show his weakness- he was a Saiyan, after all. Still, he wasn't going to hide anything- his father always told him to never lie. "They're on Vegeta. I hope." The saiyan spoke about his parents' whereabouts. He wasn't sure if they were alive or dead, truth be told.
This "Etoru" as the saiyan identified himself, was quite strange, to say the least. But a weak saiyan that liked to make robots was in no position to judge, for now. Looking at Etoru, Capper spoke once more, deciding to distinguish his own name in response to Etoru giving him his own. "Since you Earthlings consider it courteous to give identification in response to a name, I am Capper. I'm... Uh, one of the Saiyan Solar Empire's technicians." |
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Post by Etoru on Sept 28, 2016 14:36:04 GMT
Etoru's smile faded away and transitioned into an irritated frown. He growled under his breath. Not over the invasion?! Another 'Earthling'...?! This guy was a total jerk! Who judges a person just because they're from a certain planet. Damn Saiyans...stubborn, prideful, and always a total pain in the neck! Etoru eyed him down a bit. "I'll have you know that I 'am' over it...." Averting his eyes to the ground, he grumbled stubbornly, not really taking his argument anywhere. "But are you..." He let out a 'hmph' and folded his arms.
He blinked as he noticed a strange robot climbing up his tail towards his shoulder. It kind of reminded him of...no, he shouldn't really think about her right now. He needed to focus on this potential intruder...that was his goal! He needed to be on task! Once he asked about his parents, he seemed to have some troubled expression plastered to his face. That was odd. Capper told Etoru that his parents were probably on Vegeta. Etoru's tail drooped slightly and his arms sunk a bit. He sort of got the message that they may not be okay. "Oh...um...sorry..." He mumbled awkwardly.
Etoru blinked blankly with the Saiyan's response to his name. "Well 'Capper', in the future, can you use English please." Etoru rolled his eyes. "So, if you're like 10 or 11, why are you out here on your own. Not that I care, I always go places on my own!" Etoru walked past him and towards the barn. "Ooh. Pretty. But it looks kind of old, Why are you living here?" The child sniffed, taking note of fresh paint. "I see...so he's planning to make this his HQ for taking over hm..."
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Sept 28, 2016 15:06:56 GMT
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Capper's "guest's" smile faded quickly after he made his comment about the Invasion. Saying that he was over it, Capper raised a brow, but shrugged it off. He was too tired to argue right now. But was he over it, as Etoru asked? Well... "Yup." Capper responded blatantly. "You won. We... lost. It's over. There is no to dwell on it when all the damage done was properly restored." Capper never supported the idea of the Invasion- he only tagged along in hopes of participating and being seen as a little more normal back home. But since he was here right now, the plan obviously backfired. Wrapping his tail around his waist, the saiyan turned his head to the side, but still made eye contact with this Etoru fellow. "Still, some of this planet's humans are still... jerks, to be honest. It's because of what we did, right? You're a Saiyan too, you know." Capper paused, throwing his arms up into the air for emphasis. "I'm sure SOMEBODY has treated you unfairly too with that tail of yours." He looked at the saiyan's tail, raising his own and waving it around a little for emphasis.
However, Capper froze in place when Etoru mentioned something about him being ten or eleven. Ten. TEN?!? Oh nononono, no. His lower eyelid twitched a little for a moment and his mouth curled up, revealing some of his teeth. Shaking his head, the saiyan spoke in a rather irritated tone. "Okay. Fun freakin' fact, I'm sixteen! Jeez!"
The short saiyan spoke, his cheeks puffing out somewhat. Grabbing a long white cloth inside a box, which he had to jump up to get into due to his short height, the saiyan wrapped it around the wound on his head like a headband, just to keep the bleeding to a minimum. Being hit with a titanium robot moving at extreme speeds hurt! "Also, I was speaking fluent English." Etoru walked right past him, looking up at the saiyan's makeshift home. Several more of the robots like the one on Capper's shoulder were seen scampering around inside, dragging around some tools and sometimes spraying some solvent on some cracks in the walls to repair them. All the ones inside were a blue and purple color, while the one on Capper's shoulder was red and white, and had a long antennae on it. Capper just hoped Etoru wouldn't touch his stuff. Still rather irritated, the saiyan spoke in regards as to why he was living here on his own. " Don't you go thinking I'm some sad hobo or something out here. It's better than living in a crowded town with humans, of all species. I live here of all places because I am broke, and half of humanity is not quite fond of Saiyans like myself." He spoke only facts, or what were facts in his mind. He was as happy as he could be on this cruddy planet out here. The saiyan squinted when Etoru walked away from him and his short sight kicked in again, as he was unable to clearly make out what the saiyan boy would do next. |
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Post by Etoru on Sept 28, 2016 17:07:36 GMT
Etoru pouted when Capper made his point about the damages being repaired. He wasn't wrong...Etoru wasn't even mad about the invasion at this point. He just really didn't like Saiyans. But he needed some form of argument to use against him. What he said next made Etoru avert his gaze the bottom left uncomfortably. "Erm...y-yeah but..." He instinctively brought his tail closer to him. "I mean...not....you...ERM!!! Saiyans are the jerks! Not Humans...!" He huffed, expressing his irritation. "could this guy be anymore blunt with his wording..." He thought.
Then Capper began to have some irritated look in his eyes. Etoru blinked blankly. All he did was guess his age...why was he so worked up? But once he gave him his fun fact of the day, Etoru was left with a dumbfounded look on his face. Soon, his mouth began to quiver and he let out sounds of holding back laughter. "....S...Sixteen...Khmm...KHM...!" And before the boy knew it, he was bursting out in a fit of laughter. "AHAahahahha! Oh my gosh! You're so SHORT!" Truth was, Etoru really hasn't met anyone who was shorter than himself...but someone who wasn't much taller than him, but far older than him...it made him feel good somehow. He's been super short for his age and despite everyone saying he'll grow, he hasn't really seen much of a difference.
The child wiped a tear from his eye as his fit of giggles died down. "Phewwww....oh boy..." Walking past him, he took a glance inside. He blinked, confused, as he watched all the little robots scatter about with their handy dandy tools, repairing and fixing up the place. "Coooool.....!" Without asking, Etoru attempted to wander in. Should he not be interrupted, he'd walk towards one of the little robots. "It's so cute!" Reaching down, he grabbed it with his tiny hands and hugged the little robot.
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OOC Notes(Just adding this in now): I just noticed you put your OOC notes like right now LOL. So I didn't reply based off what you said which is hilarious because how it matched up with your comment. But yes, Etoru's the same way, and I love to respond the same way XD
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Sept 28, 2016 19:53:27 GMT
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Capper only became more irritated when Etoru seemed to be holding back laughter when he said he was sixteen. "W-what's so funny?! It better not be...!" Soon enough, Etoru burst into laughter, which just caused the saiyan to puff out his chest a little, even more annoyed now. "Well unlike you, SHORTY, I am going to be hitting my growth spurt aaaannny day now! Then I'll become, what, six feet tall? Hmmmmm?" Capper spoke, trying to gain the upper hand on their argument once more. NOBODY was allowed to call him short! Well, except for his parents. They were cool. Capper didn't know when he'd hit his saiyan growth spurt, but he was hoping it would be soon. Oh, the look on this guy's face if he came back and was a whopping six feet! It would be glorious! Snapping out of his daydream with a shake of his head, Capper came back to reality when Etoru had rushed past him, walking into the barn. " W-wait!... Ah, forget it."
Defeated, Capper walked into the barn after his visitor- the saiyan boy trotted right past Etoru while he was hugging one of his robots, which went limp in his grip, but still beeped a little. He was just too tired to argue any more and try to get this kid out of his hair. "Just don't break it, Earthling! I'm still working on making them less fragile." Jumping up to grab a strand of string hanging from the ceiling, the saiyan grabbed onto the rope, tugging it down with his rather petite body weight. A click was heard, soon followed by a ladder sliding down and hitting the ground with a thud. Climbing up the ladder, which probably made it clear that he couldn't fly- the saiyan rummaged through several crates that were opened on the sides and hanging from the ceiling with the aid of some tethers and hooks. Gears, wires, and many other machine parts were neatly organized inside the crates. Rummaging around in the crates, only using his sense of touch to find what he was looking for, the saiyan fumbled around as if he were blind, which was not a far stretch. "Let's see here, where did I put my lenses... Aha!"
Pulling out a piece of glass that could easily fit comfortable on one's eyes, Capper climbed down the ladder, which rose out of sight once more as soon as he stepped off of it. The entire barn seemed to be filled with all sorts of contraptions just to make life a little easier. Walking out of the barn to grab his broken Scouter, although he bumped into a box while walking out, failing to spot it with his poor sight. Capper slid the broken glass on the visor out of place and put a new lens in, which flickered on with a green glow when it slipped into place. Slipping his eyewear back on, the Saiyan could finally see properly once more. "Much better." Turning his head to Etoru, the saiyan spoke once more, skepticism and cautiousness in his voice. He still had several questions for the boy. "Anyways, what brings you out here? Are you just wandering or something? Nobody has strayed this far into the wastelands in quite some time..." |
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Post by Etoru on Sept 29, 2016 3:46:41 GMT
Etoru stopped laughing when Capper called him out on his height. It was one thing calling someone short, but another being called short. What Capper said really struck Etoru. "G-Growth spurt...?! Erm...!! YEAH WELL! I....I can get one too...! A-And Ms.Maeve told me that I'm gonna be taller, so just you watch. You'll be 6 feet...and uh...I'll be 100 feet! YEAH!" He smirked, thinking he just took the leadership of their argument.
Meanwhile, when he was in the barn, Capper seemed pretty keen on Etoru touching his stuff. "Relax you party pooper...I'm just lookin'...and while you're at it, QUIT CALLING ME EARTHLING! The name's Etoru." He watched as Capper walked to a rope hanging from the ceiling, still hugging the miniature robot. "What are you doing Mister Capper Sir!" The robot he was holding soon crawled out of his grip, with Etoru letting the little bugger go of course, while he watched the pint sized Saiyan open the stair case. It fell down, smacking against the floor. Capper began to walk up, which made Etoru blink blankly. "Hey, Capper, why didn't you just fly up, would of been a looooot faster." He rolled his eyes. This kid thought he knew everything, but clearly he wasn't smart enough to realize flying was way faster than climbing a set of stairs.
The hybrid folded his arms and waited for the Saiyan to come down. All he heard was a bunch of boxes and equipment moving around. Finally, he saw the outsider climb down the ladder, and close it all back up again. Etoru blinked curiously at the item in his hands. Walking out again, he replaced his broken lens on the scouter with the new ones. Etoru snapped out of his observation at Capper's question. "Oh, uhm....well...I was bored. After I fought that big bully Zucceta, I got some dumb boring lecture from Ms.Maeve...I mean it was a few days ago, but I'm still angry. It wasn't 'my' fault...." If Capper was able to connect the dots, the entire planet was shaking from the sheer force of two colossal powers fighting a few days ago. The energy was able to be sensed throughout the galaxy, possibly even another dimension with the final attack...! But who would ever suspect some random kid to have that kind of power, one that rivals the queen of Saiyans herself...?
Etoru sighed loudly. "Well whatever..." he pouted and frowned at him. "I'm hungry. Do you have food in this place...?" He cringed a bit as his stomach growled. All this talking and adventure was sure making him hungry.
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Sept 29, 2016 10:38:21 GMT
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Soon enough, the great fight of their height had returned. One hundred feet tall, eh? Capper's body drooped somewhat and his eyelids closed halfway, giving him a look that just said "really?" for a moment. Standing back up straight and adjusting his scouter, the Solar Empire's Technician spoke once more."...That's physically impossible. Your bone structure would never be strong enough to support that much muscle mass." Hooray for scientific facts! He watched the small robot in Etoru's grasp try to climb out, but to no avail. The leading robot on Capper's shoulder that was controlling it let out a few defeated beeps, letting it go limp in the saiyan's hands. But the kid seemed pretty keen on being called his name. Well, what a great button-pushing opportunity! " Would you if I called you shorty instead, Earthling? HmmMMMM?" Capper spoke, his lower eyelids raising up, pointing two finger guns at his visitor. Once again, he had the lead in their argument!
After he climbed down from the ladder and replaced his scouter's lens so he could see, the saiyan sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose and closing his eyes. " I can't fly like you, shorty. Go on, laugh if you want. I'm kinda used to it at this point." Capper spoke, pulling a screwdriver out of his pocket and sitting on a swivel chair nearby, using his foot to propel the wheeled chair over to a table, where one of his robots lay motionless and overturned, wiring exposed. Beginning to tinker with the new robot he was making, the saiyan was fastening some screws inside the machine when the boy spoke of why he was out here. Capper stopped what he was doing, dropping his screwdriver in shock, and just remaining silent for a few moments. Turning around, the saiyan threw up his arms for a moment, staring at the boy in utter shock. " YOU DID WHAT. "
He fought Zucceta?! And LIVED?! NOBODY could fight Lady Death and come out to live the tale! Capper had noticed the very planet shaking a few days ago- but did not bother to try to read the powers that caused it with his Scouter. Reading powers that could make a planet itself quiver in fear would be too much for a small device that he needed to see. He just assumed two strong fighters were sparring- not that their Queen had returned to the Earth for whatever reason!... If he found her, would he be able to get a lift back home? Nonetheless, Etoru asked for some food, but Capper shook his head, still looking at him with surprise and disbelief. " Nonononono, we are not just going to skip past this whole fighting the godforsaken QUEEN of all of us saiyans! Do you want death? You may have fought her, but I don't know, have you forgot about her MASSIVE army?! "
If what Etoru said was true, well, if he managed to make the Queen thoroughly mad, Capper figured she might sucker punch the planet with another invasion... Wait, why did they Invade the Earth in the first place?! He couldn't remember. "No-one just walks away from a fight with death itself, ALIVE! A-a kid like you can't have THAT much power! None of us SSE Saiyans have questioned her rule... I'm not sure, but I'm pretty sure defiance would KILL US! You should know what happens to traitors of the sort! "
Okay, if this child was by any chance a super saiyan- which was one of the only remote chances Capper figured he had to fight the Queen, he was thoroughly screwed. He still had no regrets in their argument though- he was still taller. And it would forever be that way. Still, Capper had never stepped out of line in the Solar Empire. He followed every order, and every rule. He'd probably die in the blink of an eye if be betrayed the empire, and would just be dusted and forgotten. Saiyan Technicians weren't very useful or respectable back home, but it was a living Capper was content with. |
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Post by Etoru on Sept 30, 2016 20:47:27 GMT
Etoru held a laugh. "You can't fly...?" First Egg, now this dweeb? Oh boy. Something he could use to make fun of him later on! Heh. While Etoru hated short jokes or remarks regarding his age, he could still use this as a weapon if Capper tried firing at him! But that was besides the point. When Etoru answered the question of...'why' he was even out here in the first place, the Saiyan who was working on his robot seemed to freeze. Etoru blinked as Capper spun around in his chair.
A look of shock was plastered onto the short Saiyan's face. Etoru flinched as he yelled at him. "I...fought Zucceta...? I dont know if I couldn't have been anymore clear...uhm, you know, the queen of Saiyans...that crazy lady with the really long hair...?" He blinked blankly as Capper seemed distressed. When Etoru asked for food, Capper denied it, still on about that Zucceta thing. "Whaaaat! But Capper.......!" The child whined. "I'm starvinggggg...Can't we just talk about this while we EAT?" The child then pouted at the older saiyan at his next remark. "I dunno...her 'massive' army doesn't seem very strong if you ask me...the only people I know that could put up a fight is my old friend Ms.Habana, and that Luffa kid...I wonder how he's doing, he must've gotten a lot stronger since last time I saw him..."
Etoru rolled his eyes at Capper's next statement. "Oh please! That big bully was out of her league!" Crossing his arms, he turned his head and huffed. "The only reason she won is because she used that dumb Senzu bean looking thing and healed herself....dumb cheater..." Turning his head, he furiously looked at him. "I had her on the ropes I tell ya! If it was a fair fight with no tools she would of been a gonner....!" Despite Etoru actually putting up a decent fight, he would have still lost in a battle against her. And although he didn't want to admit it, if she wanted to, she could of killed him with that last blow. There was no doubt about it. Lady Death spared his life. Was she really trying to change...?
While all this was going on, there was other matters taking place behind the scenes. "Heh...look at em' boys...two twerps with a lot of loots that can get us a fortune on the market..." A voice said, standing in the darkness under a tree with his goons. He had an Australian accent going on for him. Clicking the button on his scouter, he took a read on the two Saiyans. "Let's see here'...Oooh....for the rather frail lookin' one....20...and the toddler...5...this shouldn't be too hard to manage...." He smirked, stepping into the moonlight with his goons. It was a red skinned Brenchian with a white pony tail. One of the employees then spoke out to their leader. "Oh yeah we're ready boss! Tell us too make the move, and we'll do it boss! No problem boss!" He smirked. "Then don't disappoint lads."
As Etoru and Capper were having their little feud, they might of heard a voice from the entrance of the barn. "I'll be takin' this, if ya don't mind!" A yellow skin alien said as he held a couple of Capper's robots in his arms. Etoru blinked. "Oh, is that a friend of yours Capper? He looks pretty funny...kind of like a circus guy or somethin..." A few more aliens landed. Some stayed out while a few moved into the barn, grabbing whatever contraption they could find. Well, everything except the hidden staircase Capper had. Etoru, who was pretty naive even for his age, was starting to grasp what was really going on here. "Hey...I know I do it every once in a while when it's like sweets and ice cream and stuff....but that's not nice, you're taking everything he has! Now unless you wanna get your butts kicked! I suggest you put down his stuff and---EEEeeep...." Etoru quieted down into a whimper of sorts before he fell limp. Suddenly, he was lifted into the air by his tail, being held by the leader of the group. Etoru had a comical goofy smile and cartoony swirls around his eyes as he just felt dazed and unable to move.
He glared down at Capper menacingly. He flashed a malicious grin to the SSE Technician. "Well, well, well...look what we have here...heheh...." He swung Etoru around a bit as he kept his gaze fixated on Capper. "Gotch'ur little friend..that's quite a shame..." His smirk faded away as he noticed the little robot on Capper's shoulder. "Ah, that one looks unique...that could get me quite a bit of spending money, wouldn't you agree....?" Putting his free hand out, he gestured Capper to hand it over with a look that said "I'm only going to ask once." Should Capper not comply, he'd simply back hand him into the barn and attempt to take the robot by force.
Once he had the robot in his grasp, he'd grin menacingly. His goons were ready to blast both, Etoru and Capper, before the Brenchian stopped them. "Save your energy...if the Solar Saiyan Empire casted these two weaklings out, they're better off just dying on their own. They wont last long..." He tossed Etoru's limp body towards Capper before they all took off with both, the goods, and Capper's prized companion.
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Sept 30, 2016 21:48:35 GMT
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Capper stared at the boy, still in disbelief. This dingus fought the queen of all saiyans? It was hard to believe, but the saiyan became even more shocked when he said he knew their commander, Habana, as well! "Okay, if you have any more big shocks, just get them out of the way now. Please." Apparently the queen had fought this child, and prevailed- no surprise there. But only by using a Senzu bean to restore her health? Was that the only way she won? No- there had to be more to this story. Capper was cautiously curious about this whole subject of Etoru nearly beating their queen in a fight. Was it true, or was it just a child's imagination? Capper just hoped it was the latter in this situation. What would the child tell him next, that he was one of the sole defenders of this planet?! Unlikely.
" Well, you're certainly stronger than you let on if what you say is true. But don't expect me to b-- EEYAUGH! " Capper yelped and jumped back when an unfamiliar voice rang in the saiyan duo's ears. Taking some steps back as the robot on his shoulder beeped and readied the cannon on it's top, the antennae on top of it flashed as it tried to use it's hive mind state to control and free the other Plexbits, but to no avail- they were too tight in the alien's grip. They were touching his stuff! And stealing it-- everything! Shocked and afraid, Capper began to take a few steps back, looking at Etoru with a mixture of shock, fear, and plain annoyance when he asked if these people were his friends. " NO, you midget! Can't you see that these dingus thugs are TOUCHING MY STUFF?!?! " Capper spoke, growling for a moment. Etoru finally began to realize what was going on, but before he could finish his sentence, the little hybrid was hoisted into the air by his tail- the universal saiyan weak point. Capper made a mental note that this one had not trained away his tail weakness- he could abuse that later.
Swinging around Etoru by the tail, Capper took several steps away from the red breachian, his tail between his legs. He said something about Etoru being his friend, to which the saiyan responded in both a fearful and angry tone. " That CLOD is not my friend, you imbecile! Unless you want to feel the wrath of the Saiyan Solar Empire, I suggest you put down my stuff this INSTANT! " Capper spoke some empty threats in desperation. If any member of the SSE back home could pick up one of his many distress signals, which were most likely lost in the cosmos, that would be greeeat. The man eyed the leading Plexbit on his shoulder, causing the robot to climb onto the saiyan's back and out of sight. It too felt fear very well in this moment. In a weird way, Capper was the robot's father. Shaking his head when the breachian tried to take the robot, Capper turned tail and tried to bolt, only to be back-handed in the neck and sent flying into a pile of hay with a yell and a thud. Eyes closed as his vision blurred in pain, Capper caught eye of the breachian picking up the small robot that had fallen off his back. He saw the android squirm to no avail, beeping loudly in terror. Capper's eyes widened as his vision came to- the goons seemed to be ready to blast and end the small technician's pitiful life, but their leader stopped him. He deserved to die slowly out here, it seemed. Capper couldn't argue with that with his cripplingly low self-esteem, though.
Etoru was thrown right onto Capper, but that did nothing to stop the saiyan from running after the villains. " No..! NononononoNONONONO! Y-YOU C-CAN'T JUST...! " Capper ran after them, but the group had already flown off. Looking up at their fading silhouettes, Capper forced a mirthless smile, his body quivering somewhat. Falling to his knees, Capper stared up as panic filled his tiny body. How was he supposed to get home without all of his things! His parts, trinkets, Plexbits... He had completely forgotten the fact that he had a work in progress motorbike and spaceship parked behind the nearby silo. bringing his knees up to his chest, the saiyan put a hand on his forehead, and he couldn't help but to laugh at the situation. It was funny, really. How had he not expected something like this to happen. His twisted smile soon turned to an expression of despair and gloom, looking towards the ground as he held his legs against his chest and curled his tail tight around his body. " This is it! This was my last shot! I... I'm gonna die here. "
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Post by Etoru on Oct 1, 2016 2:47:28 GMT
Etoru watched Capper, as everything was upside down and his vision a bit blurry. He couldn't move and everything ached...! He did however, hear everything Capper said. Etoru was just waiting for Capper to stop suppressing his power...but...instead he turned and tried to run. At depressing speeds as well. The leader of this band of thugs smacked Capper into a haystack, the robot on his back falling off in the process. Picking up the robot and tossing Etoru at Capper, the Brenchian and his crew made their getaway.
Etoru poked his head out of the haystack, only to see Capper on his knees in defeat. He seemed to be beating himself up mentally. So...he really 'was' that weak, huh. Who would of thought. Oh well. Etoru got out of the haystack and put his hands behind his head. "Welp...see ya, 'shorty'...." He closed his eyes stubbornly as he began to walk away, his tail swaying about. He froze in place after hearing his last line. Etoru frowned, having an internal struggle with himself at the moment. "Ugh...why should I help HIM of all people...he's done nothing but call me names this whole time...even when those thugs were about to kill us...." Etoru glanced back at him and sighed.
Walking towards the Saiyan, he stood over him frowning. "Well, come on. Can't your stupid scooter thing on your eye find people...? Get on my back and I'll fly us there..." Etoru turned around swaying his tail as a gesture for him too get on, still oblivious to the fact that he pronounced 'scouter' wrong. "I'm only doing this cause he grabbed my tail and it really hurt! So hurry up or I'll just go find em' myself!"
Should Capper accept the offer and climb onto Etoru's back, the child would slightly bend his knees. His eyebrows would furrow and a white aura would engulf him. "Hang on...!" Etoru would then shoot off into the sky. "Alright...where are they Capper?" Despite asking, the child could already sense their energy moving. It was just...pretty faint so it was hard to follow. However, a device made for this kind of thing, in this case being the scouter, could help a lot.
Should Capper get the coordinates and tell Etoru where to go, Etoru's speed would increase towards the group of thugs, but he still kept his power moderately low. Etoru frowned realizing that Capper's power level was technically higher than average and would easily be detected. Well no point in hiding it now. The crew eventually stopped in some misty, mountainous region. They all stared at Capper and Etoru floating over head smirking. Etoru floated down and landed. "Alright, a few of them have your stuff, I'll get it back no problem...do what you can too help...I guess...? You ready?!" Etoru said, sounding almost excited, which earned a few confused stares from the goons.
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Oct 3, 2016 21:55:34 GMT
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Capper opened his eyes a little, giving Etoru an evil eye as he walked away. After he called him a shorty, Capper would respond with a cold " Midget. " Even after being robbed, the saiyan was sour about being called short. He burried his head into his legs, a feeling of hopelessness sinking in. So this was it, huh? Still brooding over how screwed he way, Capper only pulled his head out when a shadow was cast over him. Why was Etoru still here? Frowning back, Capper's expression quickly turned to one of shock when the kid offered to help him. Quickly uncurling his body, but still sitting on the ground, the fullblooded saiyan looked up at Etoru with a look of confusion and shock. " Wait, w-what?.... Why would you...?!" Shaking his head, a look of determination replaced Capper's confused and surprised expression. ' Roll with it.' he decided, mentally. Capper's eye twitched a little when he pronounced "Scouter" wrong, though. Oh boy, another thing he could make fun of him for after this! He couldn't reject help now, if there was a way he could live through this and go home, he would. Nodding and hopping onto Etoru's back, Capper hung on for dear life as soon as the child rocketed up into the air, technician in tow.
" AAAAauuuuugh! Regret! Regret! " Capper screeched for a moment as soon as they took off, his body quivering a little. The saiyan instantly regretted looking down, and quicjly brought his eye sup in front of them. Just don't look down, don't look down, don't look down and wait to land. This too would pass. " M-Make this quick! I am EXTREMELY allergic to heights! " Capper spoke, his grip on Etoru tightening. He had his eyes closed until Etoru asked him where the people who stole his robots went. Right, his scouter! Quickly tapping the button on the side then moving his hand back so that he wouldn't fall off, the device beeped for a moment, locking onto the nearby crooks. " Th-they are close. Still on the move, but they're almost near mountains now! They better not be planning to sell my robots there, or I swear to the Kais above, I am going to... uh... I honestly didn't think I'd even get this far. Just go a liiiiittle to the right then straight for five miles! " Capper forgot he was in the air for a moment as he wondered why the heck Etoru was helping him. He just called him names for awhile and let him into his barn for barely even a minute! But whatever got his robots back worked.
Soon enough, they came to stop in a misty, mountainous region. Capper surveyed the area, his shoes getting a little wet from some moisture on the ground. The air was humid and oddly stuffy, and the fog made it hard to point out where the crooks were- they were only a few feet to the right, according to his scouter. The saiyan duo floated in the air right above the thugs, causing the saiyan to let out a quick 'eep'. Joyful beeps were heard below- Capper's Alpha Plexbit was shaking around somewhat, despite being bound in several ropes and pulleys that they had also stolen from his barn. "Okay??? I guess??? But isn't STEALTH a better option here?... Too late for that, I suppose." Capper spoke in a frantic whisper. He was scared, to be perfectly honest. All of the people below could easily snap him like a twig or kill him in one hit! Gulping Capper eyed the many fighters below. "You... You have a plan, right?" Capper spoke, shaking a little. Capper himself always had a plan for everything, but he was... unprepared for this.
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Post by Etoru on Oct 4, 2016 18:52:23 GMT
Etoru rolled his eyes as they approached. "I mean sure, stealth would be a good option...if you could suppress your power which I really don't think you can....but hey, what's the fun in sneak attacks right?" Etoru snickered as he landed on the ground. He let Capper off his back and took a step closer to the menacing gang of aliens. His tail swayed behind him excitedly. "A plan? Mhm...!" Clenching his fists, he flashed a toothy grin. "Kick butt!" His form flickered before he reappeared above one of the goons. He raised his foot above his own head before bringing straight down, crashing it against the thugs cranium. All the other goons stared in surprise and shock. The leader growled lowly. "he's just a child...TAKE HIM DOWN IMMEDIATELY!" All the guards rushed at Etoru, who was swift to dodge their attacks. A few lackies walked towards Capper slowly, letting out amused chuckles as they approached. "Let's play a game..." They dropped a few of his droids onto the ground, however, they seemed a little different. More menacing. "Attack droids...! Destroy your creator HAhahahahaha!" The droids(assuming they all had the small canons) would fire at Capper in efforts to blast him to bits. If they didn't have canons, the two goons would blast rocks and make them sharp enough for the bots to use. Meanwhile, Etoru was moving about, punching any alien who got close to him. His black locks of hair swaying from his movements. He looked at Capper and snickered a bit. "How ya holdin' up Cappster~" Etoru jumped in the air and kicked an aliens head to get a bigger boost. "Having fun?! I thought you might want to use this...!" Etoru was holding a Plexbit...the one that stood out the most. Capper's main companion! "Here ya go~" Etoru chucked the robot towards Capper, letting him handle his own fight out of spite. Landing on the floor, the leader seemed to be extremely furious. Clicking his scouter, the Brenchian's eyes widened seeing Etoru's power level. "...1-150,000...?!?" Etoru blinked. He didn't really understand numbers and stuff, so he just shrugged. "I guess...I"m still holding back though..." The Brenchian ripped off his Scouter and clenched it in his hand. The scouter exploded as the leader crushed it within his grasp. "YOU THINK YOU CAN MOCK ME?!?!" Etoru's eyes widened feeling the sudden rise in power. The alien teleported towards him and kneed him in the gut. Etoru coughed, and before he had a chance to recover, he was elbowed from the back...then a punch to the face...and then a rapid amount of furious jabs came at him. He was sent soaring until he slid by Capper and the rogue Plexbits. "O-Ow..." He stood up slowly, dusting himself off. "Jeez he packs a punch..." He ran back and jumped over Capper, putting his tiny hands onto the Saiyan's head to vault over like leapfrog. He bolted back to the Brenchian...only to get punched back again. "O-O-Owieeee!!" The alien thug laughed. "Come on kid, is that all you can do?!" Etoru rose to his feet pouting. "Didn't think I would need to use it....but here it goes..." Putting his fists to his waist, he let his aura explode. A white aura engulfed him, his power shooting up rapidly. In an instant, his hair flashed yellow and pointed up, and his eyes turned teal. The Brenchian's eyes widened. "A brat...possesses the legendary form of the Saiyan race?! Impossible...!" He calmed himself down...and soon a smirk replaced his look of anger. "Well...this should be fun...I wonder how much he'd be worth on the market..."--- This post seems kind of rushed if you ask me, not that I rushed it or anything.  |
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Oct 7, 2016 1:14:24 GMT
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" THAT IS NOT A PLAN! " Capper would yell as Etoru gave his brilliant idea- just to kick butt. That was not a tactical or though out approach to a potentially life-threatening situation!... Could they go back to the barn? Capper could just make some new robots and gizmos, not die, and just be all happy about it. Swallowing hard and flinching as Etoru dashed forward and kicked one in the cranium, Capper gave up trying to fight the fact that this was actually happening. Shaking his head and raising his clenched fists, the saiyan took a few steps back while gritting his teeth as several goons approached him. Capper looked at his Plexbits, which seemed... different, somehow. maybe it was their darkened color and super edgy spikes on their legs. Yeah, that. That for sure. They let off a few glitched whirs and clicks as they came to life, turrets emerging from their craniums. As soon as the goon ordered the droids to attack- Capper found himself confused. Those were his robots- not theirs! " Wait what?! I-- EEEP! " Capper flinched, folding his hands out while waiting for the ki blasts to finish him after hearing the firing of the Plexbit's turret systems... but it never came. Opening one eye, Capper saw the bullets hovering in front of his face, still. His hands were surrounded by an orange glow, as well as the bullets of artificial Ki the robots fired. "O-Oh, right. Telekinesis! I totally meant to do that! Anyways-- Ahem! You blockheads are going to learn what happens when you trifle with the Saiyan Solar Empire, the hard way! Fuhuhu!" Capper laughed for a moment, snapping his gfingers as the bullets were fired right back at the goons. Every bullet sent Capper's way was sent flying back as the saiyan flicked his hand around, or even raising up a leg and kicking it forward, sending the bullets away with his telekinetic powers. Etoru landed near Capper again, causing the saiyan to look over briefly when the swarm of bullets stopped while his robots began to reload. Looking over to his new ally, the saiyan spoke a little louder than usual, just to get his words over to his acquaintance over the loud whirring of the turned Plexbits. " I'm lasting, surprisingly!! You?! " After that, Capper could only let out a quick and quiet squeal when Etoru through over his partner Plexbit, eyes going starry. He though he had lost his little friend for good! The little robot nuzzled up to Capper's cheek for a moment, the saiyan's tail wagging as he was reunited with his partner. Quickly getting his game face back on, the main Plexbit, which had thankfully not been reprogrammed yet. "Now then.. Where were we? Oh, right! I was about to TERMINATE you all!" Capper spoke, the two turrets on the Alpha Plexbit's side opening and firing right at the goon's eyes, aiming to blind them for a short while with the bullets of Ki. Capper stood confiently as his robot fired at them, letting out a few beeps. Looking over to Etoru, it looked like the kid was getting destroyed out there! Capper flinched as the child was sent rocketing next to him. He looked at his ally with a look of concern, tilting his head a little. Before he could respond, Etoru got a running start behind Capper only to VAULT right over his head, causing the saiyan to let out a disgruntled yelp of the sort. Yet Etoru was just punched back again, causing Capper to slump with a quick sigh. Etoru spoke of not thinking he would use... something. What was he going to use this tim-- " OH MY STARS! " Capper yelped, falling down and looking up at Etoru with a look of shock as his hair turned a gold color. He was a super saiyan?! First that whole Zucetta fiasco, now this?! " Y-Y-You're a Super Saiyan?! " Capper spoke in shock, asking a question that was already answered. The goon in front of them seemed just as shocked as Capper was, and even a little angry. He soon calmed down though, wondering how much Etoru would be worth on the market... " Wait, what?! " Capper spoke in shock, then anger. " Listen here you nitwit! I can live with you taking my stuff, but you're planning to sell a PERSON on your twisted market to make a quick buck? I mean, even we Saiyans don't sink that low! Besides, we've got you overpowered! What gives a clod like you the indication you can best a Super Saiyan? " |
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