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Post by Accordio on Nov 6, 2016 0:38:01 GMT
[Thread PL: 13,929]
Accordio, having been guru for over a decent amount of time, has had great luck in finding people who, more or less, support him. The small one had gotten the approval of a strong SSE commander, Miss Habana, and even the support of an ex-guru whom was too old to try to continue this job. Even some of the very minor people of Namek, such as Gitar, had given him support. And with this support, Accordio had slowly but surely garnered enough strength to finally attempt doing a duty that only the Gurus of Namek can perform.
The creation of the Dragon Balls.
Now flying back to the grand elder village, the seven year old Namekian flew towards the Guru residence in which has been vacated of everyone. He'd be the only one on the Guru house pillar, which was a good place as any to do the ritual in which he learned from two different sources. The first being the Namekians who taught him in his first seven years of life, and the Old Namekian whom awakened the inner potential of becoming the Guru in its entirety. Now having second and third hand knowledge of how to create the Dragon Balls, it was time for the young Namekian to learn how to do it first hand.
Spending a while reaching the Guru home, the small robed Accordio finally reached the home atop the rock pillar. Landing in front of the home, the small namekian boy started to use his powers in order to see if there were any oddities in the current vicinity at the moment. Other than for the normal Dragon Tribe members in the village below the pillar, there were no notable life forces at all. Not even Gitar, which brought a smile on the small guru's face as he wouldn't have to deal with the blind follower, even if only for a couple moments as Accordio was about to attempt creation.
Walking over to the entrance, he turned to face the vast horizon, taking in the view before holding his hands out, outstretched over a blank portion of the blue grass he stood on. Focusing his ki in his hands, seven spots of the grass start to split apart, as ki started to shoot from the small Namekian's fingers and into those seven spots, starting to solidify. The small Namekian had already known how to create various objects using ki and the like. But this was something much different, as the small Namekian had not even created a single percent of the wishing orbs, and yet he felt like he was was already feeling quite drained of energy.
The sweating Namekian now stood as he was creating something that had the power to distort time and space altogether. Event he sky seemed to slowly dim and darken as Accordio was creating the orange orbs. The young Namekian hoped that no one would stop him, as that would feel like a complete waste of time and energy if someone succeeded in stopping him.
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Post by Riku on Nov 6, 2016 1:23:05 GMT
[Thread Power Level: 95,490]
Riku felt as if he had delayed in doing this for far too long. The Caste leader soared through the green sky with ease, twisting and turning. He was headed towards the home of the Dragon clan, or one of their homes, where the Guru resided. He had been told of the new Guru that was appointed, but he had never truly came face to face with whoever it was. This would be the day he met them. Soaring through the air, an island came into view and various structures came into form. They were Namekian buildings, he had arrived. He knew not what those of the Dragon Clan were like or how they lived, but it truly seemed the same as how all other Namekians in the Warrior Clan lived.
Landing at the edge of the island, Riku walked into the village and waved at some Namekians. The majority of them recognized the symbol on his robe as the Warrior Clan's symbol. They all bowed and welcomed him to their island. Riku simply thanked them and bowed in return. Warrior Caste Namekians bowed to him as well, but he was never used to it. As he got closer to the center of the village, a beep came from his scouting device. A power source sprouted from infront of him, and Riku shifted himself to it He saw nothing but rock, then realized the rock extended upward. A huge rock pillar, and something was on he top, which must be the source of the power. To have a power level like this here, and for a pillar like this to be in the village meant something important was here. Arriving at a home that was atop a rock pillar, Riku knocked, and a Namekian opened the door.
"Greetings, sir, welcome to th- O-oh. Forgive me, sire. I did not realize you were leader of the Warrior Caste! Welcome, welcome! Do come in, m'lord. The Guru is out back, doing something with ki. Shall I fetch him?"
Riku lifted a hand and shook his head. "No, no. Do not trouble yourself, my friend. I shall go pay him a visit, it's about time we get to know one another." The saiyan walked past the Namekian with a wave and made his way outside. Opening the door, he saw a small Namekian in a robe creating seven small...circles, in the ground. His ki shot out of his small fingers and into the seven spots. Riku placed his hands behind his back and watched. He remained quiet, allowing the Namekian to focus.
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Post by Carva on Nov 6, 2016 3:06:01 GMT
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For the first time in what felt like forever, Carva felt exhilarated following a chance meeting with a warrior. The Saiya-Jin warrior, in true Saiya-Jin fashion had challenged the Black Lion and pushed him to his limits. Despite their difference in power Carva found this little liason to be quite informative and fun. But this challenge had done something else to the warrior who had become a war machine. It made him realize that you can never, no matter how powerful you become, stop training.
Immediately, that next day Carva would continuously train. While he couldn't feel the soreness from his strenuous exercise, the warrior had become resolute to become better and to prove his worth to the Warrior Caste of the Namekians. He knew that he was a force to be reckoned with, and so soon should they as well.
But something was odd as Carva practiced shooting clay jugs in trees that day, his ki blasts striking with the precision of a hitman's kill shot. He looked up at the sky quietly for a moment, noticing that it seemed to be getting darker. This wouldn't have been strange to the saiya-android if his experience on the planet hadn't proven otherwise. That's odd. I don't remember this being a stormy planet...hrm...could there be Namekian magic at work? He thought to himself. If this was the case, then he just had to find the source, but he honestly had no idea where or what it could be.
Blind faith had led Carva to the Planet Namek, hoping to use their mystics for a cure to his current condition. And it was blind faith that would make him use his scouter and scan the horizon for strange kis. Of course...there was Riku's ki once again, and of course Carva had no idea what magic would feel like even if he experienced. But if anyone knew what was going on here, it was the Saiyan.
Tch. Fine. I'll go check this out. Perhaps that fool knows something that I do not. He thought as he grumbled. Suddenly he found himself soaring through the green skies, breaking through black clouds like an F-16 with,a bad attitude. After about five minutes of supersonic flight, the Android pinpointed Riku's signature. Landing in front of the house, he stormed forward but was swiftly stopped by the two Namekian guards. "Halt! You are not permitted beyond this point!"
The Fallen Saiyan gritted his teeth, annoyance present on his amber eyes. "You Namekians don't like giving a man a chance to speak, do you? Where is the Saiyan? Your leader?" his low baritone voice asked, more of a demand.
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Post by Lusca on Nov 7, 2016 1:03:47 GMT
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Lusca had taken to training herself in the open plains of Namek, working on improving herself as best she could, as quickly as she could. Even if the Saiyan that had taken charge of the Warrior Caste on Namek wasn't a member of the Solar Saiyan Empire, or had genuinely peaceful intentions... it just did not sit right with her that a foreign entity should have that much power over the course and fate of her people. Some may argue that to be xenophobia or some nonsense like that in this situation, but the feminine Namekian didn't care. All she desired was to ensure that her people were allowed to control their own destinies.
Speaking of, she paused mid-swing as the skies began to darken. Her eyes widened at the conclusion her mind drew from the fact that a world with multiple suns was growing darker. The Dragon Balls were being created at this very moment! Lusca concentrated by closing her eyes in order to locate the site where the Dragon Balls were being formed, before surging into the skies to head for them. She had to ensure that the Guru that was creating the Dragon Balls was not interrupted, and that they weren't immediately seized upon by any forces that sought to use them for some terrible purpose.
As she drew closer to the area, she could see a Namekian aiming energy into the ground... with a Saiyan lurking behind him next to the house atop the pillar. However, that only concerned her for a brief moment when she saw another Saiyan being barred by a pair of guards on the other side of that same house. What was strange was that she couldn't sense the second Saiyans powers at all... the fact that the first one was close to the Guru with the guards not being near him meant that this Saiyan must be the one who had claimed the position as head of the Warrior Caste.
The feminine Namekian grimaced slightly before making her way down as softly as she could beside the Saiyan near the Guru, trying her best to not disturb his focus as he worked his Dragon Caste magic. She gave a brief nod towards the Saiyan, still uncomfortable with the notion that he was the Warrior Castes leader, although she could sense from him why that was. Lusca would try to tap the Saiyan so that they could converse quietly without disturbing the Guru. If successful she'd say, "There's a Saiyan outside the house who I can't get a read on... he one of yours?" she asked him quietly, concerned that this delicate ritual could be interrupted or comprimised.
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Post by Gitar on Nov 7, 2016 1:36:17 GMT
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The namakian had awoken from a restless sleep, Gitar had been struggling to accept his place. Truthfully after meeting with the old sage who had began to train him, and seeing the darkness that dwelled in himself, he questioned his whole fabric. everything he did, he assumed he did for good of course just seeing inner darkness didn't change that, but was he doing good for good people. He had meet only a couple of people, Accordio, Lusca, Habana, Shemba and many more, where they all good people. Of course being as blind as he was he assumed they were, but he had to remember their were evils in the world. Xylo, the Demon clan namak for example was a monster, nearly destroying the capital of the namakians with ease and was only stopped when the saiyan had, but were the saiyan here for good. The thoughts keep him up all night and when the sky which was always blue was changing turning a dark color, something he had never seen.
The namakian flipped to his feet standing in the stream of water from the cave he lived with the sage. The water bubbled up turning black his eyes closing, The water reveled evil, that what it did and it saw great evil withen gitar, he did not know why. He had to confess to himself that he knew anything nothing of any sort of evil he may of committed. He thought of himself as a good warrior, who fought to defend his people, a loyal servant of namak. Perhaps that was his sin, following namak so blindly. He had wanted to serve namak not what he believed in. If namak was some monstrous empire, would he still be willing to put his life for it. The answers came to him slowly but quick enough for him to know he had to begin figuring out what was going on. He reached for his heavy weights putting them on before bursting into flight trying to find where the darkness was focused form.
He had heard of course of the dragon balls, prehaps or maybe namak was about to be destroyed agian, he dreaded that though to die agian without even putting up a fight would one of the saddest things. He was a guardian of namak he needed to protect it. of course him thinking about to that, gitar once agian found himself questioning if that was his role, as a protector of Namek, the young warrior was truly confused. When he arrived he could spot a couple of things. The first was the location, the guru house, it clicked to him what was going on, The black skys a namakian focused on creating something, he was creating a new set of dragon balls. He was aware their had not been a set but the skys onset the feelings that he already had. The dragons balls were being created, yet he could not feel as if something was not right. Maybe seeing the dark skys brought back memories of when the android destroyed Namek with no remorse. Perhaps he was becoming paranoid he didn't know all he knew was that he was losing focus on the matter. He could see a saiyan like figure talking with some namakian guards and what seemed to be some sort of arugement. He landed appearing in front of carva bowing his head, "Hello i am Gitar, i assume you are a member of the see forgive me." He looked at him he saying this mostly a whisper, "The warrior clan leader is busy, i can ask him to meet with you but it may takes some time i hope you understand my good sir." He brought his arm down crossing them behind his back looking at the two namakians guards his eyes closing for a brief seconds before opening agian as he looked up and down at the saiyan.
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Post by Shemha on Nov 7, 2016 3:36:31 GMT
(Current Power Level - 624,224, Heavy Weights on so reduced to 156,056 and then suppressed to 10.)
Some time had passed since her last trip to Namek. Requested to the blue world by Commander Habana, her assistance had been needed to help establish several structures. It was all part of the Empire’s efforts to reach out to their Namekian allies. A rather uneventful visit, the experience still allowed Shemha to get to know the native people to some degree and honestly, she found their company enjoyable. The individuals she met were calm and collected, her time on the planet peaceful to the highest degree. (Save a small group of Saiyans that chose cause trouble. The fools were dealt with accordingly.)
Having arrived several hours ago, Shemha’s ship was already on the ground. Her goal was to see if the Commander was still on Namek, the increasingly concerned SSE soldier looking to confirm the state of the Empire. Scouter in use the Majin opened a channel with ease and thankfully, the powerful hybrid answered. In fact, she did more than just answer. Beyond the initial welcome back, she directed Shemha towards the Guru’s village. For what, she was not exactly clear.
Always one to take precautions, she realized her new found strength stood out far more than the last time she visited so the red skinned woman took steps to hide it. Lowering the signature down to a mere 10, she set off towards the village that the Guru’s called home. Never having met the man, that prospect alone interested her. The fact this was a rare order from a Commander within the Empire only made her desire to investigate all the stronger.
Staying low to the ground as she flew, it wasn’t lone before she was outside the village. Signature restrained, a simple tap of her scouter revealed that a number of individuals more powerful than your average green man were in the area. She actually recognized two of them, Carva and Gitar. The former was an old friend, who not so long ago she trained with on Earth and the latter a Namekian she crossed paths with when dealing with the aforementioned Saiyans. The other three…she did not recognize. On the outskirts of the village she chose to linger, signature suppressed and scouter active for anything new.
Still unsure of what Habana wanted her here for, the collection of stronger individuals hinted that something was in the works. Aware of Carva’s grievance with the SSE, Shemha saw a number of possibilities for the Commanders request. Even so, for now she would remain hidden, her low signature not much of a blip on the radar. |
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Post by Queen Habana on Nov 7, 2016 5:16:58 GMT
[Thread PL - Habana - 260,681] [MSSJ x14, USSJ x18/x12] [Thread PL - Jala - 65,170] [Overdrive x3] It seemed that every time Habana sought a few moments of simple relaxation while on Namek she was invariably interrupted by something important cropping up and today was no different. She’d decided to have a light sparring session with Jala in order to see exactly how well her mother’s power had progressed and to ensure that they both stayed in top form only for Raca to jog his way across the facility and into her training room, to his credit he appeared to take the hefty gravity increase well, a testament to the work he had put into his training. He informed Habana that he had heard from several others who frequented the facility that something strange was going on in the capital, there were murmurings of the young Guru Accordio working on something big for Namek a few even suggesting that he was working on returning Namek’s dragon balls to functioning order. A few months ago Habana would have disregarded the idea of the Dragon Balls entirely, however, a talk with Zucceta had informed her that the mystical spheres were in fact quite real and that Earth possessed its own set, that was what had drawn Zucc back to it. The fact that there was even a chance that Accordio was creating such things on Namek certainly meant that Habana should at least look into the matter. The trouble was of course that she’d already had a few plans for later in the day, at some point Shemha was supposed to make her return and they would be meeting up to get better acquainted and likely do a bit of training the simple solution as Habana had no idea exactly how long whatever it was Accordio was up to would take was to simply send a message along to Shemha directing her to the capital. With that solved all Habana had to do was bark a few orders to the facility’s crew to shift around training regiments to accommodate for her absence and then to head out, with even the slim possibility that there was any sort of danger Habana elected to have Gin and Akushi remain at the facility to oversee training. Choosing to have Jala join her the Saiyan duo took off for the capital, with her gaze set in its direction Habana could already feel some powers clustered. The vaguely familiar feeling of Gitar the Namekian she had met during her first meeting with Accordio, Accordio himself, an unfamiliar but surprisingly powerful signature, Shemha’s own signature which was a surprise as it seemed she had arrived earlier than Habana had expected. And then there was Riku. Habana groaned as she felt the Saiyan's energy knowing that it would make things all the more difficult. Sighing Habana picked up speed arriving just at the tail end of Carva’s gruff attempt to meet with someone above the guards barring his access, oddly the hybrid lacked an energy signature indicating he had undergone a change to become an Android. Tapping her scouter Habana brought up Carva’s power, it was now quite impressive certainly in the range of an untransformed super Saiyan, would he even still be capable of the transformation now, though? “Namekians tend to respond a bit better to a calm attitude Carva, I would suggest reigning yourself in a touch. Those Namekians are simply doing their duty” Habana said as stepped down from higher in the air thin purple platforms of energy forming a staircase for her descent she briefly gave Shemha a look to indicate she was welcome to come over and join her. |
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Post by Accordio on Nov 9, 2016 23:55:49 GMT
[From this point on, no Newcomers] [Also, the music here is something somewhat related to the actions occurring here, but not really here to set too much mood] Of course. Of fucking course people would come to him. Yes he was the guru, but still it was crazy at how he can not seem to find anyone super noteworthy on this planet of slug-plant people, and yet the instant Accordio does something, apparently these bozos crawl out of the wood works! Honestly.
One after another, more people arrived, the young Accordio being able to sense all of this using his newfound life-force sensing. He could feel Miss Habana arriving which brought a smile upon the small green one's visage, but at the same time the appearance of Gitar made the small Guru internally groan. However, aside from that, everyone else was completely new to this planet, even another Namekian decided to make their appearance known. He would need to learn how to differentiate differences between others life forces, as it would make feeling out people's identities that much easier to the youngest leader ever.
And, internally, Accordio had to have a little bit of a deadpan face, as everyone apparently thought that the entrance of the Guru's home was on the opposite side of where the small guru was. Oh well, it mattered not, as they could find him if they went to the other side of the building.
More sweat was building on his brow, especially underneath the rather thick antannae he has dangling from his forehead. The small one had hypothesized that the Dragon balls would take a lot out of a person while creating the wish orbs, but he truly had no idea at how much he had to concentrate in order to not screw up. Building up the orange spheres to their halfway mark of their creation, and Accordio could accidentally allow all of his ki to pour into the dragon balls, taking his life. He had to maintain a gradual flow into the balls, rather than dump everything he had in a single moment.
Although that worry haunted him, it was not that huge of a worry as maintaining his ki was quite simple, as long as he did nothing more than stand in that one spot. Being forced to move, getting knocked over, or even getting attacked would be enough to hinder the dragon ball creation process. What he can afford to do would be to let his mind wander, breath, and even speak to the newcomer who was standing behind him. Speaking up, he would say,
"I have no idea who you are, but welcome. From what I can tell, you are a saiyan... no? That makes me glad! Please, I emplore you to come closer, and move in front of me... NOT on top of the dragon balls mind you, but on the other side. I can't really move much while doing so."
Accordio, despite being the guru and having lived for seven years on this planet, did not recognize the one known as Riku. He only heard tales of a saiyan in charge of the warrior clan, yet he knew not of this Riku. Not his life force signature, not his appearance, not even his strength. All he knew was name alone, which he learned from Miss Habana of course.
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Post by Riku on Nov 10, 2016 4:05:42 GMT
This was definitely some gathering for whatever it was that the Guru was doing. It appeared as if the moment someone came to the rock pillar, someone had tailed them and arrived only moments later. One after another Riku felt different ki signatures landing on the pillar where the house was. The first power he felt was that of a Namekian, who politely descended near him and tried to speak with him. Riku kept his gaze on the small Guru as the Namekian tried to tap him. The Warrior Caste Leader shook his head before she tapped him and let his mind touch her. "I hear you, friend. There is no need to talk aloud, I would prefer to keep the Guru from being distracted. Who might you be?"
The first thing the Namekian said, a feminine voice reaching his ears, was that another saiyan was just on the other side of the house. Riku arched an eyebrow, there were no other saiyans except Habana, and Carva was more of a Saiya-droid so he didn't count him. When she stated she couldn't sense his power, Riku confirmed it was indeed Carva. "One of mine? No. We are both former members of, well, I at least am a former member of the empire. I know not of him, I only met him recently. I've noticed a few others, though. Another saiyan, another Namekian, and that's about it apart from you and the guards."
Riku sighed as he felt Habana's ki, it was an unfamiliar sensation, but he could decipher that it was her. The saiyan's eyes shifted up as the Guru began to speak. He walked forward, making sure he didn't touch the spheres, and stood where the Guru could see him. The small Namekian's features were...normal, for a Namekian. He was quite powerful for one of his size.
"Hello, Guru. We haven't had the chance to speak. I am Riku, leader of the Warrior Caste, a pleasure to finally meet you. Might I ask, what your name is? Also...this...thing, you're doing is generating a fair amount of ki, are you doing something with these spheres? O-oh...how silly. I see seven spheres...might they be those orbs of the dragon..?"
Riku had never seen the Dragon Balls in their true glory, but he had been told by the elders, and by his Namekian mentor back on Earth. He didn't know until recently that Namek also had them. The last bit of his question came out in more of a whisper to keep any unwanted ears from listening.
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Post by Carva on Nov 11, 2016 21:10:59 GMT
Carva found the actions of the Namekian guards to be indignant, his pride having much to do with this feeling. Ever since his battle with Riku that pride had returned, and turned into more of a warrior's pride than anything else. As they waved their staves in front of Carva's face, the SaiyAndroid let out a low growl. "And what, may I ask, is so important that you would keep a Saiyan warrior from seeing his rival? Grrr..."
Of course anyone around heard it right. Anyone could hear the pride burning in the voice of the warrior known as Carva, and would have heard him refer to himself as a Saiyan Warrior. This most likely includes Habana who Carva hadn't noticed yet as his blood began to boil. But he did notice the Namekian landing next to him. And as he turned to see Gitar, he'd catch her out of corner of his eye. Seeing Habana froze Carva where he stood...
Was this...fear? No...it couldn't be. He'd forgotten what fear felt like, but of all those people there she had dwarfed him in power. Perhaps...it was respect. But in order not to appear rude, he would answer Gitar before addressing the General. "My name is Carva, and that is all you need know." he replied sharply, as any proud Saiyan would. Folding his arms across his chest, he looked away from the Namekian, huffing irritably.
Finally, Carva's curiosity had gotten the best of him. As not to be rude to the General, he moved on her direction and bowed his head out of respect. But he didn't want her to see his amber eyes either...he had become quite different. "General Habana...a pleasure as always. I trust you are well?"
He would also greet Shemha with a nod and a smile, his actions toward her having not changed. He respected the woman as a true warrior, though he couldn't speak of his allegiance. But nonethless, that grievance had seemingly dissappeared. Seemingly, his pride had returned once again, android or not...his spirit made him a true Saiyan warrior.
Carva's amber eyes became visible as he looked back toward the signature of Riku, his eyes aglow with destructive power. It was a terrifying power, one of which he could control perfectly now. To anyone around him, his power seemed to simply be around one hundred fourth four thousand six hundred and twenty four. He rolled his eyes and snapped. "What the hell is going on here anyway? Is that Namekian Saiyan going to show his face or what?!"
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Post by Lusca on Nov 11, 2016 22:40:24 GMT
The feminine Namekian bowed her head slightly when the Saiyan began to speak with her telepathically, a technique that she would need to pick up herself at a later time. For now though it seemed he had the right idea about not disturbing the Guru at his work. <<I'm Lusca of the Warrior Caste.>> she thought, hoping he'd be able to receive her thoughts at least. When he explained that he wasn't a part of the Solar Saiyan Empire and identified who the Saiyan-esque person was, it gave her some slight relief. She didn't want Namek to be caught up in some power struggle between interplanetary factions... their world had already been destroyed because of someone going rogue, the last thing the Namekians needed was another crisis like that.
She recognised Gitar's energy signature, but not the other Saiyan that Riku had mentioned. When the Guru requested that Riku stand before him, Lusca drew her bo staff and took up a defensive position, shifting her body to be ready to move in case this Carva or the other Saiyan tried something to hinder the Guru's work. Whilst she had felt relief at Riku not being a member of the Solar Saiyan Empire, the fact that she couldn't sense the power of this Carva Saiyan did nothing for her tension. What she could feel though was a sense of unease coming from the Namekian guards on the other side of the house that were with him... along with another signature as well besides Gitar's and the Saiyans. This one felt more... pink? It was hard to say since she had never felt a presence like it before.
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Post by Gitar on Nov 12, 2016 1:48:45 GMT
Gitar looked at the saiyan known as carva with a narrow gaze before spotting the commander of the saiyan Hanbana who Carva seemed to respect carva turning his head to speak with the commander after introducing himself. "Commander, Hanbana it is great to see you." Gitar said bowing his head to the commander. She was the leader of the saiyans afterall an ally to his people, he would show all the respect he could. "I Believe the namakian are stopping you my good friend because our guru is doing something very taxing, and he does not need any more disturbance which is why i am staying down here." He said in a hushed tone, trying to keep as quiet as possible. He didn't want to distrube the guru, he was busy creating a new set of dragon balls. He looked up into the dark sky, "Though i must say, i am worried, something does not feel right." He said, it was not the sky that was worrying it was something else, everything just did not seem right?
The namakian paused briefly trying to collect himself, he didn't even know what to say. it was a strange feeling, a feeling of prehaps fear, the dragon balls would be restored but what would the sse use them for, yes that must be what he feared, the sse may use the dragon balls for their own gains. He stepped back tighting his fist ever so slightly prehaps the thoughts had gotten to his head. If the saiyan were gonna use the dragon balls for malice intent he was in no position to stop them. They seemed nice enough, he would just have to hope that the feeling he had were just his own disillusion, his training had made him lose faith in himself, but he could not lose faith in others. Their was good in all of them here, this was a time for celebration and union, not one of fear and fighting.
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Post by Shemha on Nov 12, 2016 18:37:55 GMT
Out of those gathered, Habana and Jala made Shemha familiar with just above half. Well aware who the Commander was, friends with Carva and having met Gitar when lat on Namek, she found this to be a curious gathering. Even out of the signatures she did not recognize, she was able to distinguish their race. All seemed to appropriate in the their presence, either loyal to the SSE or natives to this world. That was her assumption at least and that assumption left one factor to stand out, Carva.
Again she knew the Saiy…Android, and had met with him very recently. The information he shared with her on Earth left her to question what his purpose was with this company. Honestly, she was suspicious. However, that unease she felt in regards to what he wanted here would remain masked, no hint of such inner turmoil on her face when she stepped into the open in reaction to Habana’s nod. Stealth was often her friend, but with the Commander here and that small notion of her head a clear indicator, it would be rude to remain hidden.
”Commander Habana is correct, there is no reason for any such temperament here, Carva.” A smile in the males direction followed her words before she would offer a nod to Gitar and then a curtsy to Habana.
Her position then shifted to the Commander and Jala’s side, arms tucked behind the small of her back. Ever proper, the somewhat formal stance was akin to being at attention even if no one had called for her to be so. In the presence of a superior office she would carry herself with the highest degree of poise. For that reason she questioned nothing about the gathering despite her curiosity. Habana would inform her when the time was right and if she was allowed the information. As a soldier Shemha’s arrival to the village was to serve and nothing more.
The Saiyan and strangely feminine looking Namekian(only so because she has never seen such a sight before) drew curious glances from the Majin, but they would receive no sort of greeting. While Shemha expected them to be allies she would wait for an introduction or at the very least, a more appropriate time to introduce herself. At the moment who she was and who they were didn’t matter. If this were to suddenly escalate for some reason she was sure their side’s would quickly become clear.
Behind the female Saiyan she did not know, Shemha felt power yet…it was not exactly what you might sense when reading someones signature. In a way it felt…different. Another curiosity that would have to wait. Always in control of herself she would remain near Habana, either alongside her if she fully descended or in her vicinity if she remained aloft. She had not said it, but for all involved her own allegiance was likely clear. |
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Bing Gan
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Post by Bing Gan on Nov 13, 2016 8:54:36 GMT
( Kazoo's opener has been voided due to the thread not only being past 72 hours since creation, but also due to the fact he did not request access beforehand. Gonna have to move it to the graveyard. Continue on as if Riku hadn't joined, everyone) |
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Post by Queen Habana on Nov 14, 2016 20:52:22 GMT
Habana shifted her attention briefly to Gitar to give him a nod and listen as he spoke he felt an unease over the situation that was interesting to Habana, perhaps she would have a similar such feeling if she did not have any clue what could be going on, there was every possibility that Gitar genuinely had no clue what was occurring and the darkened skies would certainly create worry. Habana at least had some guesses and rumors to work on that quelled her worries.
Unfortunately Carva was doing little to make things less stressful on the others as even at her urging for him to pull back he remained agitated that he could not simply venture forward to meet his ‘rival’ and based off of everything he had said thus far Habana could piece together that the man he sought was Riku.
“I will state this only once more Carva, I am the Commander. Jala and Mayze are generals.”
Turning her attention away from Carva and onto the guards her expression would return to neutral as she briefly looked them over, neither were regulars at the facility enough for her to recognize which was unfortunate but there were plenty of Namekians who utilized it that she was not personally acquainted with “If it makes things easier I will take personal responsibility for Carva, he will cause no disruptions so long as I am present.” Habana would briefly turn her gaze onto Carva to impress upon him with a look that if he favored his survival he would heed her words as well.
“Now if you don’t mind I’d like to see what Accordio is up to” Habana would then step forward intending to move to Accordio’s location. With the guards lacking the strength to hinder her it would take a warrior of the higher caliber to impede her progress. She would gesture for Carva, Shemha, and Jala to follow. She had no worries about Shemha or Jala acting up as both were exceptionally loyal, Carva, however, was an unknown element made more so by the fact that since she had last seen him he had undergone a substantial change.
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