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Post by Mustyan on Mar 18, 2017 5:00:28 GMT
Powerlevel:20,000
Powerlevel current :Suppressed
Mustyan was screaming as he usually did. He was scouting out the people of Moori city. The namakian had fallen under charge of the demon clan namakians but it didn't mean they lost all their money. The Breechan didn't have much to do so far. the planet was on high guard almost everywhere he tried to steal. When he got close to even one person their was issue cause he was walking. I mean they had a right to be worried about some blue man walking next to them but just cause he looked shady didn't mean he was shady. Mustyan scoffed however, this is was just easy cake. He would find a victim and steal from them that was what he did. Just steal and move on, he was a thief and he had to expand his legend somehow. He was already a high level thief but he had not some great all big heist or escape that would be told for generations. That all he wanted, the money was nice too but a legend. If he was going to be known as the best Breechan thief of all time he had to steal something great. If he could do that one heist, he could retire and just relax on some planet, since he really didn't feel an allegiance to anyone. He fought for himself plain and simple. He scoped the town hiding on one of the rooftops waiting for a victim or at the very least a chance at something bigger then some petty pickpockets.
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Post by Tomoka on Mar 19, 2017 20:14:56 GMT
Tomoka walked through the streets, impressed by the development of the city. He had heard that namek was a boring planet, with nothing but grass, and trees... and grass... and trees...
Okay, it was undeniable that, for the most part, this planet was boring. Very boring. But he was on this planet for a reason, and due to his recent shift in loyalty, he would most likely be there for a while.
Tomoka walked through the crowded streets, and the nameks around him veered away. He groaned, angered by their fear of him. What, was him swearing to their new emperor not enough? Did he half to grab a can of green face paint, a mazoku shroud, and grow a pair of antenna before they wouldn't gasp at the sight of someone who WASN'T a namek?
Just than, his scouter picked up a power level. It was larger than the average 1-5 that he would encounter, but nothing special. He looked around, and spotted a figure on a roof, rather close to him. He raised an eyebrow, confused by what he was seeing. A man with an above average power level was... on a roof?
This didn't look good. He ran over, looking for a ladder of some sort. When he didn't find one, he got near the alley, and quickly flew up. He spotted the man quickly, and than couldn't help but sigh. The man clearly wasn't a namek, but he was... something. He didn't know what he was, but he was looking rather suspicious. He walked closer, and called to the man.
"Excuse me sir, but I couldn't help but notice that some blue man was staring over the side of a roof, with a power level in the 50's. Have you seen him?" The young saiyan asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Oh, wait, you ARE him! Well, that sure is convenient!" He said this before his face went blank.
"Alright man, seriously. What are you doing up here?" He asked asked quickly, the mazoku emblem on his armor clear to see.
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Post by Mustyan on Mar 19, 2017 21:25:57 GMT
Mustyan turned his head looking at the saiyan who found him. He had a scouter on his face, explained how he found him. He was already annoying the hell out of the breech a who just stared at him. "Oh Saiyans on Namak huh tell me did you bend will at the sight of the new Namak lord Xylo." He said turning to look at the saiyan before sitting crossed leg in front of him. "Your scouter must be broken my powerlevel is not 50 it is far weaker than that." The man changed his power to around 3 to not look like any form of threat he supposed. Energy Setting was such a handy trick but he was not sure if the saiyan would fall for it. Saiyans were not stupid, well most. Perhaps this was, he was in these thieve environment and there was no way he'd back down from such a challenge. He could make a nice offering to that Namak lord Xylo. Maybe get some zeni out of it. The Thief was looking for any way to just fill his pockets. Plus he still had a grudge with the Saiyans that had destroyed the empire he once called home. Even if this one had done nothing in such an invasion. "Also blue man it is Breechan maybe if you read a book in your life you'd know that what if I called you Golden boy that not be funny huh." He said with a devilish smirk on his face as if to taunt the Saiyan. He looked at the Symbol as he finally took some time to look at the man’s armor. He began to burst into laughter, “What with that symbol on your chest for are you one of the namak’s lord’s new little slaves?” Tomoka |
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Post by Tomoka on Mar 19, 2017 21:37:18 GMT
Tomoka stared at the blue man, frowning. Already, he was throwing insults at him, and that was NOT what Tomoka wanted to hear. But, he kept a level head. That is, until the "breechan" (whatever the hell that was) accused him of being nothing more than a pawn of lord Xylo. No, no. A slave.
Tomoka stared at the blue man, and spoke.
"Slave? Am I a slave to lord Xylo?" He said this as he cocked his head, approaching the blue man.
"Slaves are the property of their masters, bound to their master's will, and not their own. A servant serves, and a master commands. But the servant chooses to obey his master. Be it fear, respect, or love. A slave does not. And while I fear him, and do not love him, I respect him. I respect him for his power, the only thing that is respectable in this universe." Tomoka would say this flatly, as his power began to rise.
"And you claiming that my scouter was broken, when you didn't realize that going down to a power level of 3 meant going down to 'pathetic' level instead of 'ha, you're pathetic' level. You tried to pretend to be worthy of not even a laugh." Tomoka would say this as he was now only a foot or 2 away from the blue man, scowling at him.
"So now, I, Tomoka, servant of his lordship, Xylo, will ask you again: what are you doing here?"
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Post by Mustyan on Mar 19, 2017 22:11:54 GMT
"Yes you’re a slave to the big green oaf." He got to his feet stretching. "Yes their Property and you come here while I’m relaxing trying to tell me what to do don't yah." He cracked his neck as he laughed at Tomoka, "Just cause you own a planet and one are the strongest being in the universe you don't have power, I’ll say that much. I’ve done my travels around the universe and I’ll tell you fear does not breed power and respect is for the weak, I don't have any and I’m doing fancy." He said a smirk creeping on his face as he looked over the built saiyan. It might have been a challenge to get the drop on him. He looked back at him, "Slave or servant I could give a damn, power is about wealth and control if you got a man playing to the rhythm of your fiddle who cares if you’re the weakest being in the universe." He closed his eyes, "Were all servants to this thing called fate." He opened his eyes again as he mentally face palmed. This guy really was stupid. He seemed to have no idea he could control his Ki maybe he just didn't know about that ability. "Well buddy you see if you knew who were dealing with you'd fear." He flipped to his feet flexing a little, "Mustyan the Blue Devil!" He looked around, "Oh I forgot the horns and the red face paint sorry I am on break today don't usually get an audience on break and you must be uh....the saiyan who must be turning coat cause the queen got replaced and he wants to punch something really hard...." He put a finger on his cheek, "Here if you really need that I can be your punching bag will only cost yah 5 zeni." he said with a cocky smirk. This guy was a natural he said to himself; of course he was talking about himself. He'd get the man to attack and catch him hook line and sinker. It was fun to toy with the bold and foolish. Tomoka |
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Post by Tomoka on Mar 20, 2017 3:41:37 GMT
Tomoka couldn't help but glare at the blue man in front of him. What was he even saying? He was a slave to Xylo, who didn't have any real power because... what? Xylo ruled an empire, and was one of the strongest in the universe. It was unfathomable to consider Xylo as weak. He would than go on to say that fear didn't equal power, but respect was for the weak. At this, Tomoka was growing angry. This man was clearly a fool, trying to buy time, trying to seem smarter than he was. How could respect be for the weak, and fear NOT breed power? If you breed fear, none will oppose you, and if you breed respect, they will follow you. Xylo had managed to do both, and this was why this planet now served him.
This man was playing Tomoka for a fool. He knew that he was keeping his power under wraps, and he was keeping a lot of it. His scouter wasn't broken... could it, though? Sure, it clearly could be. He had simply grabbed it off the counter of the store... no, it wasn't. The mazoku would not sell broken equipment to their soldiers. GAH! Why was he even considering this? This... blue man, or Mustyan, whatever the hell he was called, was getting him angry. So, when he finally pulled out the offer to fight him, Tomoka shoved his hand into his battlesuit. He had to still have son zeni on him, yeah! He'd woop that smirk right off his-
Tomoka stopped for a moment, and looked at Mustyan. Tomoka had remembered his early days at the academy, and the day when he had finally shut up all the bullies, all the pricks, all his bastard students who made fun of him, for the crime of being weaker than them at birth. The crime of being a low class warrior, and stepping foot on those academy grounds. He had remembered the day he had drove his fist into the stomach of one of his tormentors, beating him down, and fighting all who dared to get near him. They had thought he was a pathetic, low class warrior, with no real power. But he had hidden it. Hidden it away from the scouters, from the teachers, and had kept it down until that day had come. None had thought he was truly strong.
Until he had attacked.
At that, Tomoka realized the blue man's strategy. Lure Tomoka in, beat him up, and steal his zeni. That was what he was after. It was clear that men like this one had no allegiance. They didn't desire any real power. They desired to get rich quick.
So, just as quickly as he had pulled it out, Tomoka put his wallet back in. He was sure he had left all the zeni he had back at castle mazoku anyway, so it wouldn't matter. So, Tomoka smirked, than began to chuckle, than began to laugh. The blue man probably hadn't expected that from him, but it was occuring right before him.
"Alright blue man, your offer intrigued me, but only for a bit. You see, I know a thing or two about ki suppression, and I know what you were planning: beat the shit outta me till I'm unconscious, than take my money. Well, hate to burst your bubble blue man..." Tomoka would say, before he glared at the alien before him.
"Trust me when I say that I've pulled that shit before, and it worked. So, I don't want to be the victim of my own tactics." Tomoka would say, before his smile returned.
"So, how about this: you're a powerful one, I can tell. More powerful than me, which means you're probably more powerful than a lot of people on this planet... but not powerful enough." Tomoka would diminish his power, pacing back and forth.
"So... how about you join the mazoku? We're a rapidly expanding organization, and believe me when I say that they reward hard work. If you serve Xylo well, you will be compensated. Think about it: you'll be one of the first soldiers in a line of elites, who helped forge an empire, and defeat one that had caused the annihilation of thousands upon thousands of civilization!" Tomoka would say this as he spoke of the inevitable downfall of the empire he called home, which he could care less about. It's not like it meant genocide; Vegeta didn't have a growing permanent saiyan population, and if it went, that didn't mean the death of his species. By the time the war that would most surely begin would end, he would be several times more powerful, and probably pick up a woman from the ashes of the empire, and things would go like he wanted them to.
Still, Tomoka would still question his loyalty to Xylo as he said this. Sure, he feared and respected his power, but it was not as if though Xylo was gauranteed to win the war. And really: was helping end the empire really the most popular thing on a guy's resume when picking up chicks? Probably not, when that empire is the same one both had probably grown up in.
Still, it beat the possible alternative of disobeying Xylo. Oh yes, it did...
Removing himself from his deep thoughts, Tomoka would look at the bren- bree- screw it, he'd learn what the blue man was later. "So, Mustyan... do we have a deal?"
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Post by Mustyan on Mar 23, 2017 0:15:18 GMT
He looked at the man blinking an annoyed look on the thieves face. For whatever reason the man didn't want to fight saying he knew about Ki suppression. It sounded like a lot of bull crap to him. The man just seems to be an big old coward of a saiyan. He laughed at the man. "Alright so what maybe I am strong I thought you were people use to be tough did it disappear after the Namakians lord defeated you yah you seem all tough I’m so scared." He said shrugging. "More powerful then you, why do you assume that maybe I am maybe I’m not, all I know is that you’re a big coward." He said straightening up. " I mean I am as well but I don't mess with people I know am stronger then you, your just assuming that is the hallmarks of a coward." He said laughing looking at the man. " I'll even give you an advantage I’ll use my left arm cause their no way in hell I’d waste my Right arm on a coward like you, that arm is worth someone that actually got a spine under their skin." He said looking at the Saiyan. "Thanks I don't care about power who ever told you power was strength, thousands of years Aroscian ruler by Emperor but they were not the strongest nor did the wisest so why do that rule. Saiyan had kings that were based on the royal blood but were their kings always the strongest. What about Earth to my knowledge before Big Blue there was another who ruled? Namak for years was ruled by a guru who was the wisest but not the strongest. You act like Strength gives you the right to rule but that not true."
"This Xylo...He can be as strong as he wants but what will make him a good ruler will be he has to be wise and willing to inspire a following guess he has done that if he can make a saiyan turncoat out of fear he must be good. If you’re the one he got however as one of these so called "Elites" he is wasting his time as is yours being wasted? I don't serve how a king of thieves can serve a king I want to steal not follow and fight. After all my strength comes in stealth when I want to be stealth. Of course you don't seem like the type to have any pride seeing as you bent the knee and served against your kin is it because you have no love for them or did Xylo put a chain around your throat I wonder." He said scratching his ear as he looked around. He looked at Tomoka as he finished his speech. "Xylo I’ve not meet him of course but he does not strike me as someone that is above the Sse I mean anyone could be but I’d not replace one with another who now holds ultimate power plus I’ve meet bets before I know when I’m striking gold and when I’m picking at an empty mine and this mine dried up before it began." He looked at the Saiyan with a smirk. He had come up with his new plan. He smiled looking the Saiyan. "You know I got a new name for you." He said stepping back looking at the man with a supreme smirk of cockiness. He looked like the most overconfident son of a bitch in the world. He was overconfident of course of anyone of actually backbone arrived he’d leave and not taunt the man. Then again he was left without such a thing so there was nothing to fear right. What would he do strike him without a spine. “I got the perfect name for you it fits with your personality and your loyalty to Xylo.”
"I’m Calling You Xylo's Baby Monkey that ok with you, because either way that is your new name."
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Post by Tomoka on Mar 25, 2017 16:42:20 GMT
Tomoka would frown once more, crossing his arms. "Fighting you just so I can be robbed of the money I don't actually have? Not my idea of an actually fun fight. And when I was defeated, and joined the Mazoku, it was by the hands of a man who was 3x my strength, and had transformed into a giant namek, which, if you didn't know, makes him even stronger. So no, I don't like fighting against those who're ridiculously stronger than me." Tomoka would reply, now pacing back and forth, staring at the blue man in front of him. "Cowards are for those who, when faced with defeat, will run, and hide, and decide that they'd rather live a life of shame, rather than a death in power. But let me tell you: cowards, at the end of the day, survive." Tomoka spat at the blue man, his power rising.
"You may accuse me of cowardice, you may call me emperor weak, but let me tell you blue man: none of it matters. You think you can trick me into getting into a useless fight with you just so you can take the maybe... 2 zeni I have on me? Oh no no no, blue man. That won't happen." Tomoka now said as an aura began to emmanait around him, his power increasing. "Strength. Strength is how the arcosians built their empire. Strength is how the blue banner seized control of earth, no? That namek had survived through a mass extinction event, and you think he wasn't strong? He rebuilt an entire species. An entire SPECIES. And just remember: namek's grow weaker when they create offspring, so he managed to produce enough children to create an entirely new population of nameks. So, yes, he had to have some degree of physical strength, and while he was not the strongest, those who were stronger than him chose to serve, and they had every right to take his power."
The blue man was now talking about Xylo, and why Tomoka would possibly join him. Tomoka responded quickly, and without hesitation. "My people, my former empire... they sent me to a world. A world where I would be forced to do one of two things: die, or commit genocide, without my own choice, I did the latter, and was inducted into the saiyan academies, where I was trained to become the soldier you see before you. What I find disgusting, is that the empire didn't have the balls to send actual soldiers to conquer their worlds, but the weakest of the weakest children, who they will than hold down and persecute, for daring to be weaker than their elite counterparts. Never mind that they accomplished in a few years what an elite would for the first 16." Tomoka said darkly, remembering how he was pushed, shoved, and mocked for years upon years. "And than, when I came here, was beaten down, and shoved in a cell, that man gave me 2 options: certain death, or serving him... once again, I chose the latter." Tomoka would say, looking at the blue man angrily. "I would've died like a filthy rat in a cage, unable to defend myself, unable to even fight back, as that man would fire a single ki blast, and end my existence. I could serve him, become a hero in the war to come, or I could die, forgotten, in that cell. Tell me: for the sake of life, of honor, WHAT WOULD YOU HAVE DONE?!" Tomoka shouted, grabbing the blue man by the scruff of the neck. "So what if I joined him?! I hated them! All of them! With their stupid notions of dying in battle for 'honor' and 'pride.' I'll tell you blue man: I have enough pride in my accomplishments, that I refuse to die in a FUCKING CELL!" Tomoka would shout now, throwing the blue man to his feet.
"And now... you call me Xylo's baby monkey? I serve him because of his power, of his respect, and the moment I become stronger than him, I shall challenge him, and the Mazoku flag shall fly on every city of every planet of every solar system in every galaxy, AND IN ALL THE INFINITY OF THIS UNIVERSE!" Tomoka would shout now, his ki flaring around him. He breathed heavily, and allowed his power to subside. "You... you know nothing of me. Where I've been, what I've done, and why I make my decisions. So, I told you, and now, I will leave you here to think. To think about whether or not you just want to run around the galaxy stealing shit, or, maybe you could join us, and govern your home world once the galaxy is ours. Hell, maybe take a few blue women as your wives, I know I plan on doing that before I kick the bucket." Tomoka would say as he turned around, than turned his head back. "But not blue women, that'd be gross."
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Post by Tomoka on Mar 25, 2017 16:42:49 GMT
(Exiting thread, taking zeni for this one.)
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Post by Mustyan on Mar 26, 2017 0:15:34 GMT
"You’re just scared to lose problem because you’re gutless but that is fine." The Breechan shrugged. "Xylo's Pup needs some more Veggie juice does he here you go." he grabbed a coin about to toss it to Tomoka before smirking, "Nah just kidding I’d never give you my money you’re not worth the effort." He said laughing at Tomoka. "Oh you got beat by a green guy I’m so scarred that why you joined cause you were not strong enough to face death if you were a true saiyan warrior you would of died I mean I am fine with being coward but what about you, you seem to just be a hollow husk of a warrior long lost in the fields of battle." He stepped forward looking at the saiyan. He looked at the man smiling. "If you were smart you'd know either way you run you help me cause now who going to stop me but alright." he shrugged. This guy sure was a big old idiot he even said he was a thief what else did he need to do, grab a sign and place it on the fucking ground and write down, "fight me or I’ll break your arm." He shrugged, it didn't matter either way. He blinked at the saiyan began to explain about how strength was important as he looked at him. "What built the cities that allowed the people to thrive, who build the gravity chambers they used to train in, who built all the ships we use to travel around the universe him? You think your green emperor would be hot shit if he was stuck on this rock, no he would not be. You know who created ships, I don't know but what I do know is that whoever made it was smart and now their rolling in riches with all else who sell the ships, who sell those chamber that manipulate gravity and those cities that lead to the rise of the populations we now see."
He stepped forward looking the saiyan, "Also if you knew your facts which I do he appeared after Namak was taking over by your own people but I guess a brute like you would not know that I know cause I pay attention to the universe to my knowledge he invaded and failed and now he is emperor guess he got lucky their surviving death I’ll give him that credit." He had no idea they died but hey either way he did know it was good on him. He nodded looking at the man, "So he has a bunch of kids great, and when they all drop like fly and he could have had all that strength come back to me my phone number is 1-800 give me something worth value." He waved his arm at the saiyan before cracking his knuckles. "It’s fine though you got some great life to live problem serving Xylo as his empire crumbles to dust it won't last I made my bets." He said stepping back as he looked over the finely built saiyan. He laughed at the saiyan next statement this guy was as natural.
"Now I don't know who sent you but I don't believe that bull crap I heard enough that if the best they could send or even the worse they could send to destroy a whole planet for training was you it explains why the earthlings beat your asses you must be the weakest bunch of warriors in the universe." He said sending his left arm back annoyed. This guy was really annoying and he keeps going on and on about all this training bull crap yet he'd not fight. He really was a nutcase but hey if he left it'd be his gain. He was the reason he could not steal since you know he was right there watching. He smiled looking at the man as he said he was locked in a cell. "You know kid let tell me something about guts." He ripped off his robe leaving a stub of a right arm blood dried years ago leaving the stub of a right arm. "I was in a fight to the death and I’d refused to be captured I sacrificed my right arm to escape if you don't have the guts to lose something close to claim victory or escape your fate you should not be a warrior, your more fit to be a house made." Mustyan said as the breechan pulled the cloak on. The wind blew, the story was not fully true but he didn't care he was going to prove he had guts while this coward didn't. He looked at the saiyan as he asked his question looking at him annoyed, "I would not have been captured like a filthy rat I would have had enough of strength and intelligence to escape while you the fool you are decided to come here and fight and get captured." He scoffed licking his lips. "You should know when to fight and when to flee pride means shit if you’re dead."
He looked at the man lifting his middle finger. "You'll never surpass this lord of Namak, you could not even hope to touch me I hope you take this with a grain of salt but if you’re too coward to fight a one handed man I guess you would never have the guts to fight a lord of an empire." He swing his hand out he really wanted to break a bone in this man arm or something teach him how to be a warrior. Of course you can't teach a rat much and as he thought, he was just a lowly rat. A Rat that tried to hang his head to the sky and claim something that was not true in the slightest. He tried to look strong but it made him look weak. He had only proven his own failure, the belief he was worth more then what he was, a lowly rat. He looked at the man, "I'd never join your empire unless he can offer me something you’re trying to recruit me but you proved nothing of their strength, your just proving more of its weakness also woman? Is that all your Saiyans think about, I don't need love I just want to be rich and I’ll do it my way not follow a man who will be a distant memory in 10 years when he collapses under his own weight where I see it now he stands no chance, if you knew anything of your own people you'd know that as well." he crossed his arms looking at the man. "Xylo's Pup is running off I expected as much go lick your masters boots and howl until your tail quivers." he yelled back as he hopped down, "well this works too."
He landed with a slight plop as the man turned Mustyan putting the Namak merchant in a one armed choke hold, "Easy goes easy goes." He said annoyed before the namakians grabbed on Mustyan powering up to 1,000 powerlevel causing the namakians to be unable to stop him. He fell over collapsing. He grabbed the Zeni he had nodding. "Thanks for the service good sir." he waved off leaping out of the back and walking out of town. It looked like a good deal of Zeni but he'd been not sure he'd count it in some safer place instead of flaunting it around.
(Exiting nice thread taking zeni as well)
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Mar 29, 2017 15:20:15 GMT
Tomoka WC: 2,338 ZENI GAINS: 2,454 OLD ZENI: 3,981 NEW ZENI: 6,436 MustyanWC: 2,825 ZENI GAINS: 2,754 OLD ZENI: 500 NEW ZENI: 3,254 Adding now.
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