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Post by Lord Xylo on May 2, 2017 1:21:41 GMT
A wind blows heavy across the courtyard of Castle Mazoku, as a swath of Dominion soldiers enter the main gates. The sound of wardrums echoes across the yard as they advance, making their way for a shipyard situated behind the castle. Their faces are stern, full of determination. It was time to mobilize the war party. No longer would they wait and train; it was time to take what was rightfully theirs! The soldiers stop in unison, standing directly in front of a massive fist-shaped spaceship. Standing atop it was their powerful leader: Lord Xylo of the Mazoku Caste. His eyes scan the crowd, and a proud grin etches itself onto his face. "Soldiers! Today is the day we begin our battle with the Solar Empire scum!" The crowd cheered. "Our allies, the Arcosians, have been beset by the Saiyan armies. They've lost control of one of the core worlds; Planet Beppa. If we want to hit the Solar Empire hard, then we'll take back what they think they've stolen! We will show them that we are not to be trifled with when we tear their tails off and send them crawling back to Vegeta!"Another roar of cheer escaped the soldiers below. Xylo floated out towards the crowd, as the ramp to his ship opened up. Soldier poured inside it, while some others began moving towards their personal vessels. There were a few specific soldiers he wanted as an entourage. His mind reached out telepathically, calling his men to him. " Ais, Dantalion, Tomoka, you three are coming with me. We're going to be stopping at Arcose before we meet with the main forces at Beppa. Mammon, I want you to move with the main fleet to Beppa. Lead the charge until I arrive. Understand?"He also sent another message, though its target was a much more respected individual. " Sax, I'm going to be leaving the planet for a bit. I'd like you to stay here and watch over the planet with your Uncle Helix Crust. We're not always on the best terms, but I know he'll help you however he can if you ask. He's got a good heart, like you."With his messages sent, Xylo made his way into the ship. They needed to get moving quickly if they wanted this done right.
Alright fellas! Its time to move out! You don't need to post if you're going along with the plan; simply like this post (or my departure post in the travel log if you're joining me on my ship) and that's good enough! |
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Post by Ais on May 2, 2017 2:14:14 GMT
Ais stood amongst the crowd as Xylo addressed them. So it was time, then. Time for him to avenge all he has lost, and it seemed they would begin with Beppa. He clenched his right fist. 'Father, I hope you're watching.' Ais looked up towards the sky. With the speech finished, everyone began to pile into their ships. Ais figured he would do the same. The Arcosian took two steps when he heard a very familiar voice in his head. It was Xylo. Apparently, he Dantalion, and Tomoka would be going with him. To Arcose of all places. A smirk and a dark chuckle escaped Ais. He didn't expect this to be the grand return of the Kuul Clan to Arcose. He was downright giddy now. He knew he made the right choice joining Xylo.
His father told him many years ago, when he was but a wee child, that Arcose was their enemy. They ousted his father for treason simply for fighting for what he believed was right. This happened before he was even born and Ais believed that was the motivation for him to give rise to Ais; he was an avenger. They were the real traitors; the rich and powerful in their ivory towers on Arcose. Now, it seemed, they were getting their due. To Ais, the other Arcosians simply annoyed him. They were more secondary enemies to the Arcosian since that whole business back home with the Saiyans. But now, with them headed for the planet, soldiers in tow, he would gladly join Xylo in bringing the planet under the Mazoku's heel.
'On my way.' Ais responded, rising straight up into the air over the crowd and floating over to Xylo's fist-shaped ship. He landed at the foot of the ramp and followed Xylo and the soldiers inside. Ais caught up to his lord and looked over and up at him. "So, Arcose, is it? I take this isn't going to be a social call?" The question was rhetorical. The battalion accompanying them made that rather obvious.
[OOC] To war! For honor! For glory!]
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Post by Tomoka on May 2, 2017 2:26:41 GMT
The sound of war drums were faint in the ears of the Saiyan, standing in the massive crowd of soldiers, and listening to one of his favorite war tunes. There were green skinned Nameks, a few demons, possibly an Arcosian or two. But there was only one Saiyan, and that was him. Among this crowd, there were many, all with different hopes and dreams, and with different plans to achieve. There was one goal they all worked towards, however: the Downfall of the SSE. Some wanted it destroyed because they believed it had oppressed their planet, some wanted it destroyed because Xylo paid well. There were many other reasons, but Tomoka was a special case. He wanted the empire gone for a different reason entirely: it's treatment of the lower class. All his life he had been used as a tool, used as a servant to the empire that thought of him as a pathetic low class piece of trash to be thrown away on a whim, dying on some far off rock for no purpose whatsoever, other than to add yet another planet to their list of conquests. For that reason, Tomoka wanted it gone. And as Xylo spoke, he felt something within him. It was a feeling he felt only when he had watched when the generals would shout at their armies in propaganda videos, when the captains would lead the charge against whatever enemy it was that brave soldiers of the empire were fighting against. Tomoka felt... pride. He felt pride in what he was doing, bringing down this empire that only served itself and the people it propped at the top. The only issue he had was with the tail chopping part, which sounded ABSOLUTELY TERRIFYING. Saying you would do that was basically the equivalent of castration, how could any of them think that was- it was at this moment that Tomoka remembered that Namekians were asexual. He sighed, but than got back to chanting "WAR!" with his fellow soldiers. As he received the message from lord Xylo, he nearly clicked on his scouter to reply, but remembered that not only was Xylo not wearing a scouter, but that his message was sent through Telepathy. Tomoka sighed once more, and headed through the crowd over to the crowd of attack pods. They were old, but he was confident that they would get him to his destination: Arcose. When he had heard that they were going to the Arcosian home world, his eyes lit up. He was in the mood to possibly beat up a few changelings, or possibly meet a few of Ais' relatives. He smirked at the thought as he climbed in the pod, and set the destination. He had wanted to get a bigger ship, but he figured that while Xylo was using his ship for only a few people and some soldiers, he realized he would most likely want to make some room in the process. Besides, being trapped in a ship with a group of Saiyan hating, battle hungry soldiers was NOT his idea of a fun ride. As Tomoka once again shot up into the atmosphere in the small pod, he let out a "whew" in the process, and he blinked. Once again, he was in space, and once again, he would travel for a while. He smiled, and crossed his arms as he sat back. But, not before he tapped a button, trying to contact Xylo's ship. "Lord Xylo, I received your message loud and clear. Have taken one of the various attack pods and am heading to Arcose at this very moment. Can't wait to meet a few of Ais' cousins while I'm there." Tomoka said as he finished the confirmation message, and he grinned, hoping Ais heard. "Heheheheehe..." he chuckled, than began to slowly laugh. "Hahaha...ahahahaha... AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!" He laughed hysterically, before he sat back in his seat. "Activate hyper sleep. Lock onto the coordinates of Lord Xylo's ship, and land close by under proper protocol." Tomoka ordered the computer, and soon, fell asleep.
Wanted to do a quick post to confirm that I'll be using up that one use pod in my items list. Taking up space I could use for a house  Anyways, if this thing gets graded (which I doubt it will) I'll be taking zeni for it. |
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Post by Dantalion on May 2, 2017 3:21:11 GMT
Darkness poured around him, bags of plastic covering sheets of paper. A hand cocked his head as he lazed on one side. "Just gotta... Finish this document on..." He paused for a second, grabbing a small book of keywords he had scribbled down, "Right, Drake Balls. Such a stupid name." He sighed, though Dragon wasn't much better overall. Demonic light scribbled and drew his point across before hearing the call to war. "Oh. So that's what all the footsteps and banging of drums were." The cries and echoes of war rung through his dark catacombs hindering his efforts to scribble down his newest documentation.
Slowly he emerged from the darkness of his abode, demonic energy seeping all around him as droplets of liquid rolled down his skin. He turned, looking at his entrance before pushing a boulder in its way. "There we go. That ought to keep the locals from snooping in on my stuff." His hands dusting off a little rubble before turning, looking over the castle and seeing the wrist popping up high above the towering building. "C'mon. We knew this day was coming... Just wish we had more to back us up." He wasn't too confident about their situation, and simply holding up on Namek seemed like a better idea than to go antagonising anyone.
He floated amongst the ranks, towering over them all as they slowly moved aside, not wishing to get in the hulking giant's way. He looked through the ranks, he could see it in their faces, the confidence. The undying bravado that allowed them to move into war with such ease. Dantalion's own face was cold and harsh, emotion seeped from it as he walked the march of death. He followed the soldiers through, watching as Ais made his approach and talked it up with Xylo.
Dantalion however quickly found himself a room, mainly that of the gravity chamber, dropping his things he looked around, activating the Simulation and turning the land to that of Beppa. He had no idea how much lava encased the place, it would be rich with minerals and the like. He turned on the Gravity Chamber, flicking it to twenty to help himself adjust, he wasn't leaving the room. He was going to keep himself nice and cosy in the Gravity chamber so that once he left he might be able to move that little be quicker when they entered the fray. "Well... Lava is pretty hot. If I can't beat an opponent I might just have to force them into the Lava. Lord knows how difficult a chore that is gonna end up being." He groaned under the weight of the Gravity chamber, taking a few steps and letting himself adjust little by little.
Ais | Lord Xylo | Tomoka
Current PL - 69, 971
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Queen Habana
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Queen of the Evil Space Monkey People Special Item: GPW Universal Championship Belt
PL: 415,489
Dark Power(x4); M.SSj(x14); U.SSj(x18/12), SSJ2 (x27)
Zeni: 0
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Post by Queen Habana on May 2, 2017 7:13:04 GMT
Xylo | WC: 385 | PL Gains: 549 | New PL: 277,652
Ais | WC: 341 | Zeni Gains: 384 | New Zeni: 884
Tomoka | WC: 676 | Zeni Gains: 710 | New Zeni: 4,698
Dantalion | WC: 457 | PL Gains: 731 | New PL: 70,702
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Post by Tomoka on May 2, 2017 20:42:52 GMT
(BTW am using one use pod, just to reiterate.)
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