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Post by Tabu on Feb 10, 2017 0:58:09 GMT
Power Level: 1,911 Trumpet Harp Directly following: wodsouls.freeforums.net/thread/10924/seat-power-open?page=1
Tabu grunted at Trumpet, "I'm not a prince or an idiot Trumpet, if you remember I asked if there was a plan first." This was exactly the reason why he hated working in a team, but he supposed this was something he would have to get used to. As they were chatting, Harp emerged from the Castle and told them to 'move out', "Sure fine, let's go." Holding his left arm against his left side, he slowly rose into the air, and began to fly towards Moori at about half-speed, assuming the other two followed, not wanting to strain his healing body. As he arrived above the city, he would stare down at the devastation, wondering at the turn his life had taken. Tabu was now allied with the people who would do this without a shred of remorse! Could he still be called a....warrior caste?
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Post by Trumpet on Feb 10, 2017 1:09:57 GMT
Finally, the team was dispatched, but Trumpet had one minor adjustment to make before he followed after Tabu. Casually approaching the enormous mutant, Bongo, he motioned with a finger for him to turn around. At which point, Trumpet hopped on his back and pointed to the sky. "Fly after him!" he commanded. Trumpet was still suppressing his power, and he wasn't able to fly at his best while simultaneously holding himself back. So for now, he'd use Bongo to carry him to the mission site. Anybody attempting to scan for power levels would mistake Bongo for him, instead!
"I'm only doing this because you're stronger than me... for now." Bongo growled, making it known he wouldn't stand for such an insult otherwise. "Keep telling yourself that, boy." Trumpet responded mockingly, "maybe someday, it might come true!" and with that, Bongo rocketed into the sky with Trumpet sitting calmly on his back.
Trumpet's PL: 2,744
Currently Suppressed.
Bongo's PL: 686
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Harp
Archived
PL Transferred to Ramina
PL: 1
Great Namek (x4)
Zeni: 1943
Tag: @harp
Posts: 27
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Post by Harp on Feb 10, 2017 17:03:23 GMT
As Harp flew along, his injuries were slowly fading and the bruises were giving away to green skin. They were headed for Moori; where they were told to retrieve the delicate machinery from the ruins and bring it back to be used by their Empire. Not thrilled about Bongo's accompaniment, the male gave a sharp reprimanding glare to Trumpet for bringing the giant oaf along. Keeping the lead, they'd soon reach the ruined facility.
"Bongo, you stay out here and keep an eye out. If you see any Saiyans, kill them. Trumpet and Tabu, you two are to come with me."
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Post by Tabu on Feb 12, 2017 3:02:37 GMT
Looking over his shoulder, Tabu smirked as he saw Trumpet riding his own son like some sort of vehicle. So the scrawny spy couldn't fly on his own? Just like those who considered themselves superior to save themselves from too much work. Hopefully this arrogant fool wouldn't get in the way, he didn't want to make a poor first showing to Lord Xylo after all! Mustering all the speed he could generate, he shot after Harp and Trumpet, hoping to catch up to them before they went too far.
The small war party would arrive at a rubble-choked plain, burnt remains of what must have been the SSE outpost. Tabu bent over and picked up a charred corner of metal, glancing as some of the writing on the edges. He flicked the corner aside as their de-facto commander, Harp, told them what was blatantly obvious. "Let's just go, no reason to allow any opposition any more time to prepare." He strolled inside like he owned the place, stopping once to heave a large stone out of his path. The inside of the building was dark, and the floor was spotted with bits of glass. "Doesn't look like anyone's home." Tabu vaulted over a counter, tapping at a screen installed in the metal, "Let's see here..." With a bright flash of light, the computer coughed back to life, playing a war-like anthem!
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Post by Trumpet on Feb 12, 2017 12:17:08 GMT
"I believe that was the plan from the start." Bongo quickly called back when he was ordered to kill any Saiyans who came by, but the others had already gone inside the ruined base. Even then, it probably didn't matter, Namekian hearing being what it was, after all. Trumpet hopped off his back, patting his hip condescendingly as he began to make his way in after Tabu, leaving the big mutant outside to watch for anyone coming back to guard what was salvageable. Crossing his arms and absently swishing his tail in the dirt, leaving a trail of swept earth in the process, he silently hoped somebody would show up. Meanwhile, Trumpet was glancing over whatever equipment was intact enough to still be functional. "Imagine what our people could accomplish if we were more technologically oriented." he mused, "With our life spans, we could easily outstrip the knowledge of these saiyans within a few generations!" he tapped the side of a glass tank with a bunch of green pellets stored inside. Likely inactive saibamen, it would be very dangerous if the tank was damaged in any way. "We should take this back to Lord Xylo." he turned to face Tabu, "Maybe he can figure out how to control these things."
Tabu Harp Trumpet's Current Word Count: 361
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Post by Trumpet on Feb 26, 2017 0:19:19 GMT
( Tabu If we're turning this in for grading, I want to request Zenni as a reward)
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Vi-Poi
Administrator

Premier of Earth
PL: 434,410
Soul(x40P), Overdrive(x43)
Zeni: 1,247
Tag: @vipoi
Posts: 2,833
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Post by Vi-Poi on Mar 12, 2017 0:41:30 GMT
Tabu 376 WC & 440 Z! 440 + 0 = 440 Trumpet 360 WC & 433 Z! 433 + 1595 = 2028 Z Adding.
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