Post by Abzerute on Nov 16, 2016 20:10:51 GMT
PL: 95,407
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Arcose. A frost ridden desolate world save for the one spot of green on its surface where life thrived, and now thrives once more since its restoration by the Dragon Balls on Earth. The fact that the ones on Namek hadn't yet come to be, according to the last report from Polara that Abzerute had received, it stood only to reason that Earth had used their ones to reverse the damage that had been wrought by the Solar Saiyan Empire's use of the parasitic Tree Of Might.
This world was once the heart of the Arcosian Empire, and if the new Emperor had anything to say about it, it would be once more. Of course first thing was first... he had to clear it of the filthy insects that had come to be revived with the world as well as the Arcosians. As his ship entered the system it began to pick up reports of Solar Saiyan remnants on the world, no doubt stragglers that had been caught up in the damnable Tree's life draining effects.
As the ship drew closer to Arcose, the monitors could detect signs of combat breaking out all over the atmosphere and in the planet's singular city. "All forces," the bronze Emperor said over the ships communications, "seek and destroy all of these Solar Saiyan remnants that dare to defile our world. Erase them from this very existence!" he ordered, exiting the ship himself as well, casting aside his weighted armour to ensure he would be fighting at his full unadulterated power. He would not allow any more of these damnable monkey's to do more harm to Arcose, especially not when the Arcosians held the advantage since the moon wasn't full yet. The sooner these damned apes were eradicated the better.
The bronze Arcosian flew through the short distance of space between his ship and the nearest combatants in the atmosphere, hurling ki blasts towards the Saiyans as he approached, his own forces following behind him. No great a force, but still enough to act as reinforcements for the warriors on Arcose. As the Saiyans in the atmosphere were caught by surprise they were pinned between the two forces, swiftly finding themselves put down before Abzerute continued on his path towards the city itself, in particular the central hub.
All the while his ship was making its descent as well in order to facilitate the coming transition of power. The Saiyan forces on the ground however had heard their comrades death rattles from earlier and were starting to regroup their numbers in one of the central complexes. Like rats seeking a refuge from the predator. he thought to himself with a smirk.
"Pin them down in there." ordered Abzerute, one of the local commanders stepping up towards him. "And who are you meant to be?" he asked of the bronze Arcosian, who only smirked at his question. "I'm your Emperor." he replied. "Bullshit, Wyntre's our Empress and you sure as hell ain't Wyntre." the commander said before grasping at his throat with Abzerute's tail wrapped around it.
"You're right, I'm not Wyntre. What I am, is the one who unified the Empire after her failure here. I'm the one who brought order back to this sector of the galaxy. I'm the one who has come to restore Arcose to its rightful place as the heart of the Empire. I'm the one who holds the title of Emperor through actions rather than blood." he growled, the message being transmitted through his Scouter to every single warrior on this planet, regardless of if they were Saiyan Imperial or Arcosian Imperial.
"I am Emperor Abzerute, and I have come to reclaim Arcose as the throne-world of the Arcosian Empire." the bronze Arcosian declared as he released the commander from his choking grasp, before turning his attention to the Saiyan forces that were pinned down in the complex ahead. "Does anybody here have a problem with that?"
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Arcose. A frost ridden desolate world save for the one spot of green on its surface where life thrived, and now thrives once more since its restoration by the Dragon Balls on Earth. The fact that the ones on Namek hadn't yet come to be, according to the last report from Polara that Abzerute had received, it stood only to reason that Earth had used their ones to reverse the damage that had been wrought by the Solar Saiyan Empire's use of the parasitic Tree Of Might.
This world was once the heart of the Arcosian Empire, and if the new Emperor had anything to say about it, it would be once more. Of course first thing was first... he had to clear it of the filthy insects that had come to be revived with the world as well as the Arcosians. As his ship entered the system it began to pick up reports of Solar Saiyan remnants on the world, no doubt stragglers that had been caught up in the damnable Tree's life draining effects.
As the ship drew closer to Arcose, the monitors could detect signs of combat breaking out all over the atmosphere and in the planet's singular city. "All forces," the bronze Emperor said over the ships communications, "seek and destroy all of these Solar Saiyan remnants that dare to defile our world. Erase them from this very existence!" he ordered, exiting the ship himself as well, casting aside his weighted armour to ensure he would be fighting at his full unadulterated power. He would not allow any more of these damnable monkey's to do more harm to Arcose, especially not when the Arcosians held the advantage since the moon wasn't full yet. The sooner these damned apes were eradicated the better.
The bronze Arcosian flew through the short distance of space between his ship and the nearest combatants in the atmosphere, hurling ki blasts towards the Saiyans as he approached, his own forces following behind him. No great a force, but still enough to act as reinforcements for the warriors on Arcose. As the Saiyans in the atmosphere were caught by surprise they were pinned between the two forces, swiftly finding themselves put down before Abzerute continued on his path towards the city itself, in particular the central hub.
All the while his ship was making its descent as well in order to facilitate the coming transition of power. The Saiyan forces on the ground however had heard their comrades death rattles from earlier and were starting to regroup their numbers in one of the central complexes. Like rats seeking a refuge from the predator. he thought to himself with a smirk.
"Pin them down in there." ordered Abzerute, one of the local commanders stepping up towards him. "And who are you meant to be?" he asked of the bronze Arcosian, who only smirked at his question. "I'm your Emperor." he replied. "Bullshit, Wyntre's our Empress and you sure as hell ain't Wyntre." the commander said before grasping at his throat with Abzerute's tail wrapped around it.
"You're right, I'm not Wyntre. What I am, is the one who unified the Empire after her failure here. I'm the one who brought order back to this sector of the galaxy. I'm the one who has come to restore Arcose to its rightful place as the heart of the Empire. I'm the one who holds the title of Emperor through actions rather than blood." he growled, the message being transmitted through his Scouter to every single warrior on this planet, regardless of if they were Saiyan Imperial or Arcosian Imperial.
"I am Emperor Abzerute, and I have come to reclaim Arcose as the throne-world of the Arcosian Empire." the bronze Arcosian declared as he released the commander from his choking grasp, before turning his attention to the Saiyan forces that were pinned down in the complex ahead. "Does anybody here have a problem with that?"
