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 Jul 5, 2017 5:58:27 GMT
(Thread PL: 16,643,720)
(OXHEAD's PL: 6,241,395)
(Ornion Shallotnagger's PL: 1,040,233)
The glow rose from his slender shoulders as the Saiyan’s fist crashed against his chest in a dull thud. As bright as gold, the aura rose from his body like the rippling strings of a plucked guitar. It was a languid energy, but strong and deep, like the tides of an ocean.
“W-what?” The Saiyan asked, eyes going wide. Vi-Poi reached up and put the Saiyan asleep with a pinpoint clench on his neck. Nine others just like him dotted the crimson carpet that led into the marbled chasm of the Imperial Palace.
All asleep.
“The last time I bothered to get rated, I was at Super Saiyan Match Ten. That means I can fight ten Super Saiyans at once without breaking a sweat,” Vi-Poi warned, his glow continuing to rise. The pink sky had turned a dull purple from the heavy energy, and heat lightning hissed throughout Cacumber Capital, lighting up the gathering Imperial Saiyans. Ornion Shallotnagger stood nearby, decked in new KAOS armor. He was in fighting form, sparkles of prismatic color rising around him.
The sea of Saiyans parted, and down dropped a hulk of a warrior, scars criss-crossing flesh that’d been calloused and burned by chi countless times. Vi-Poi liked the feel of his energy. It was lively.
“Just what is it you want?” The bearded warrior asked, giving Vi-Poi the finger. “Think we’re gonna just bow down to a pipsqueak from Planet Dirt? Fuck off!”
Vi-Poi disappeared from sight.
“A-ah say, this boy’s got more lip on him than a Paozu trout!”
The bearded warrior gaped up at the voice. Vi-Poi was sitting on the warrior’s shoulders, legs locked around his head. The android snapped him around in a somersault and slammed him head first into the ground. His head dunked into the carpet, forming ripples in the fine fabric.
“He’ll be fine,” Vi-Poi said to the stunned onlookers, dusting his hands off on the tail of his shirt. He raised his POW glove, booping a few keys. “Time to see what Dr. Slouch cooked up.”
An electric maelstrom gathered in the sky. It sizzled and popped, fluttered like a negative, then washed the world in a bleeding hue of sepia. A hole formed. Out of this abyss, a humongous shadow fell. A colossal figure of gleaming black crashed into the artifice of the palace. Smoke furled out around it in a snapping gust.
When the haze finally cleared, standing over a hundred feet, a huge onyx giant loomed. Its eyes glowed an angry red. Green lights blazed from its frame, casting eerie webs of half-light through the gloomy cloud of dust. The words MADE ON EARTH gleamed in silver down the back of one of its blocky legs, reminiscent of some horridly oversized child’s toy. But this thing was no toy. Its power level boomed as it entered Battle Mode.
“Omni-purpose Experimental Heavy Energy Assault Destroyer ACTIVATED.” The machine chimed, already laying out a target grid.
“That’s Oxhead for short!” Vi-Poi bounced, clapping his hands together. Dr. Slouch was getting a raise, for sure. Some of the Saiyans had already started blasting at the machine, but these energy waves bounced harmlessly off Oxhead’s latent barrier.
Vi-Poi shot up into the sky, whirling around until he stood on the keystone of the palace, at the very peak of its roof. “Hello, folks!” He yelled gleefully to the encroaching mob, cracking his fingers and waggling them. They began to pulse with a neon pink light. When he spoke this time, he used his antenna, hooking into all of the enemy scouters directly.
“You’ve got three options,” He said on all channels, backing the signal up with his Neurophone. “Fight me and become the latest, greatest flavor from the bright minds at Majiko Candy Company while I plant my shiny hiney on that nice throne you got down there,” He said, shooting a pink spark at a nearby belligerent, turning him into a sugar-coated puff ball. The ball rolled onto the roof, steaming hot, like it’d just left the chocolate plant. Vi-Poi had tweaked the magic so it wouldn’t be a permanent deal, but these lugs wouldn’t know the difference.
“Submit to my rule as the new Hawdawg of the Universe – you can still have your queen and stuff, but you know, hawdawgs obviously outrank queens and so I get to tell her what to do. Or,” He said, pausing in his speech to swivel quickly away from the blurring combination from a pissed off Zoon-seijin. He backslapped the alien, sending him flying away. “Or,” He repeated when that was done. “Big or here. You might want to listen up for this one. Or you can agree to do the right thing, by leaving Arcosian space and training all of your fire on the Mazoku instead of trying to gobble up the galaxy behind my back.”
He let his words sit with them. He saw new waves of fighters approaching, and was sure they wouldn’t let their homeworld go without a hard fight. Oh well. It had to be done.
(Vi goin for Vegeta throne, t-minus 3 days!)
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Post by Mimikku on Jul 5, 2017 17:00:04 GMT
Mimikku had been resting down inside of an alley close to the Imperial District when the alarms and rumbling Earth awoke the sleeping Kagami from her slumber. Having sold off a good portion of the saiyan armor she had arrived on Vegeta with she now looked more like she felt with the cloak covering herself and the blade hiding behind her as she woke up. Waking up she would remove the weights off her imbedded inner clothing. Slipping it into a pack she hid away she would then take off toward
Shaking the cobwebs from her head she felt another set of rumbles and energy spikes come from the Palace and she took a moment to collect her thoughts before lifting into the air. :: Lilith any ideas whats going on? I mean I feel a bunch of Super Saiyans but they are being tossed around like toys in there by something. No idea Mimi. Unless the robotic overlord of Earth has come here there shouldn’t be anyone that appears that could do that so easily… ::
Clearing the thoughts about the possibilities that Realigner Red could of reappeared she would sigh. If it was truly that he was back she would stand up against him once more even though she knew full well that her life would be forfeit if she truly had to fight him once more. It was as she made her resolve inside herself that the large monstrous black machine made its presence known. The emblazoned words of it being made on Earth did little to soothe her as she knew and felt deep down within her gut that this was just a replay of the first time Vi-Poi had gone insane and turned into Realigner but this time he had backup. A saiyan would come flying past her and would brush her cloak aside with his ki backed flight. The stark red eyes and flowing green hair coming out to be seen as she took a final breath of resolve to calm her more than anything.
As she noticed the figure begin their speech she would not interfere as she watched the Zoon-saiyan get knocked aside like an ant. Listening to all of Vi-Poi’s words she would make certain that all of the soldiers near her would back off as she moved past the little circle the onlookers had created. Floating there she was a stark contrast to the others who would come and approach as she stood there calmly.
{Waiting and seeing who all shows up before interacting with anyone. Pl is at current max of 152,424 no bonuses active.}
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Post by Ginge on Jul 5, 2017 20:58:46 GMT
Ginge's PL: 47,252
Current PL: 47,252
Five minutes. In just five more minutes, she would've been off-world and on her way back to the Beppan battlefield. Her pod had been prepared, and the Saiyan Officer was merely a short walk away from the craft.
Then, the alarms sounded, and a state of emergency was broadcast throughout the scouter network. Video had been fed to the small piece of purple glass set over her dark eye, and in a blaze of burgundy fury, the young woman had shot from the ground to assist however she could. Many of the rank-and-file that had, likewise, been preparing to leave followed after their commanding officer, trailing behind her like a multicolored banner set against the red Vegetan sky.
A young boy's voice came over the scouter network as they flew, prompting her to scowl as the child made his demands. He feigned to be giving them a choice of options, but the ultimatum was more than clear in her mind: do as he says, or be subjected to whatever his rule might entail. Either way, he sought to impose his wishes on the Saiyan people -no, the Empire as a whole.
Mere minutes later, the Saiyan woman touched down on the hewn stone floor that lead into the immaculate castle. Her wrist guards were the first to come off, then her boots, as she lead the sizeable squadron of Saiyan men and women behind her nearer and nearer to the earth-shaking intruder. Her power flared with an intense anger, though she knew to hold herself back after what'd happened on Beppa. Besides, it was only a child; a child playing with his new toy.
"That's funny, boy." Ginge called out into the large room, wearing a look of pure and utter contempt for the blue-haired human. At her back, dozens of Saiyans garbed in their Empire's signature battle armor charged their attacks, all waiting on their commanding officer's signal to charge. They knew better by now than to not obey the hot-headed woman. "You being here is stopping us doing exactly that!"
As she spoke, a not-so-subtle power had begun to build up within her body, and the large, burgundy aura around her gathered near her leg. The scouter she wore told her plenty about the boy's power, but she just couldn't stand by and watch him do as he wished.
Ginge is charging Savage Melee (MP3)! Current power is 47,252!
KP: 3/3
OOC: Get off our property, which seeing as we own the planet, is everything!
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Post by Etoru on Jul 5, 2017 22:23:22 GMT
[PL: 355,610]
Etoru sighed as he flew towards Vegeta's palace. This was going to be such an annoying day. Its been a while since he last came to this planet, much less the palace. The last time he was here, he nearly wrecked the place as a silly prank! And to top it all off, he stole the throne as a token of his 'victory'. Well, long story short, his father, Bing-Gan, did some snooping around on his ship and found the stolen throne stowed away in one of the storage rooms. The end result? Etoru being dragged along to return the throne and apologize to Queen Habana. While Etoru did like Habana, he did it out of spite for the former queen of the Saiyan empire.
At this point, Etoru was going to apologize to her himself without giving Bing the satisfaction of seeing it. It'd be a lot easier that way. So yeah, sure he didnt have the throne with him now, an apology now would mean he didn't have to apologize later! It was full proof! But, speaking of Habana, it was odd because he didnt sense her energy nearby. In fact, it was a little bit suspicious. He sensed a bunch of warriors with their energy flaring piled up in the Palace. IT seemed they were all facing off against one relatively strong opponent. Someone that Etoru could of taken on no problem, but, it didnt seem anyone there was capable of it. Though, oddly enough the opposition that the Saiyans were facing felt kind of familiar, almost like he met him before.
Finally, Etoru arrived at the palace. He was about to land near the large front doors that were surprisingly wide open, until a giant robot just warped out of no where! Etoru stared at it in shock, only to notice the BBA symbols coating it in various spots. At this point, Etoru realized who the opposition was. It was Ornion! One of Vi-Poi's lackies or something. Etoru heard Vi-Poi inside the palace, noting his demands. So it seemed they were fighting with the Arcosian Empire as well. Etoru knew what he had to do. He needed to prove his worth in the BBA Army, even if he was a Teal Tyke. He was going to get the training and guidance he was promised by Vi-Poi and show him that he's mature and responsible now! The boy excitedly dashed through the building, sliding against the carpet only to come to a stop right behind Vi-Poi. He raised his right foot and stomped it beside his left one, standing completely erect as he made a salute. "Etoru from the Teal Tykes repooooorting for duty, sir!" The child noticed some Saiyan chick charging an attack, and was debating if he should stop her or not. Etoru noted that she wasn't exactly a threat, and any four of them could have stopped her pretty easily if it came to it. He just decided to sit tight and wait for orders!
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KP: 3/3
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Post by Pin on Jul 5, 2017 22:27:30 GMT
" Ginge, proceed with extreme caution," came Pin's voice from above. He lowered down to the ground next to the Saiyan woman, his cape billowing from the force of his propulsors. He'd been checking the Pixie in at his usual terminal in Radditsu Spaceport when his helmet alerted him to a strong mechanical power signature coming from the palace. Something certainly hadn't felt right, so he decided to deal with the paperwork later and head directly to the source as quickly as possible. He saw Ginge facing down with what looked like a young boy, dressed casually. The boy certainly didn't LOOK particularly threatening, but Pin knew better. He'd met this 'boy' before, and he was as much a boy as Pin was a carrot. This boy - and his frankly unnecessary robotic backup - were the source of the power his helmet had alerted him to. This was Virtual Poi. " That's no child." Pin stepped forward towards the Premier of Earth, drawing his pistol. He wanted there to be no question as to whether or not he was willing to fight. Vi-Poi had not come here with diplomacy, and had already assaulted several of the Empire's soldiers, their bodies littering the ground. He did his best to hold back his fury, as there was little he could do to directly harm this opponent. " I'm not sure what you plan to accomplish here," Pin said to Vi-Poi, " Do you expect us to bend our knees to you? Please. And to presume to dictate our military priorities and expansion in the name of defeating the Mazoku, all the while taking clear military action against us is laughably hypocritical. You want the Mazoku defeated? Why not bring that big fucking robot of yours to Xylo's doorstep? Why not go yourself? Are you some sort of coward, that you'd rather waste your time fighting opponents that are little more than insects at your feet than actually risk scuffing your tacky sneakers doing real work?" Pin shook his head, then laughed at the Earthling robot. " Come on then. Let's get your genocide over with, because you're going to have to kill all of us." ____________________________________ Thread PL 131,775 Effective PL 1,185,975 Suz has stayed behind on the Pixie. This is no place for a bugdog. |
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Post by Tulip Waterfield on Jul 6, 2017 14:52:28 GMT
A black orb shot through the heavens, before piercing the highest layer of Vegeta’s atmosphere. Red heat exploded into view around the pod, as it hurtled towards the red landscape far below. The automated systems came back to life, cutting back on the stasis chamber within.
An alien voice came through the pod; as the hybrid’s blurry eyes opened, she caught the tail end of the transmission. It wasn’t her language, but she could understand the general gist of the message. Her impact with the ground was incoming; might as well prepare for it. Looking past the mask to the landscape below, the woman could see large buildings of strange design, along with dozens of armed warriors headed in one direction. Something had happened; what was the million dollar question. The pod began shaking as it hit the stratosphere, heat surrounding the pod vanishing as the self-cooling systems came online. When the shaking ceased, her phone began vibrating. That’s weird; I’m way outside Earth’s signal reach. Who would be giving me a call now? The young woman pulled the phone from her breast pocket, checking the caller ID. BOSS was flashing on the screen. The hybrid’s emerald gaze widened, as she tried to answer the call. She only caught the tail-end of the transmission, as the Premier, leader of the Blue Banner Army Ki Assault Operations Squad, declared his ultimatum to the entire Solar Saiyan Empire, before her pod slammed into the ground, digging a furrow through the red soil before slamming into a nearby building. Tulip undid the straps holding her inside the orb, falling onto the roof of the pod. Sliding the mask off her face, the woman hit the door release and tumbled outside the black pod. She closed the door from the outside, before sealing the spacepod inside its capsule. She glanced around the empty room she’d crashed into; it appeared to be a living-room of sorts. A loud shout grabbed the woman’s attention, as a red orb of ki shot through the hole the woman had created upon entry. One hand shot up, catching the orb and crushing it without an issue. Around the woman, her silver aura began glowing. The warrior sprinted into the room, aiming a punch towards the woman’s gut. She caught the fist while retreating back a step; yanking the man off balance, the woman grabbed the back of his head. Jumping into the air and bringing her weight and energy down, the woman slammed the man’s face into the dirt with enough force to level the small, alien structure. Rising from the broken rubble of the building, the young hybrid tossed the unconscious Saiyan warrior to one side. Her gaze went towards the largest structure in the area; that’s where all the power was gathering. The woman started to move forward, when an afterthought crossed her mind. Pulling a different capsule from her bag, the woman opened it and caught the jacket that appeared. It was an older garment, one that had seen plenty of battles. Emblazoned across the back of the blue jacket was a large ‘BBA’; if the young hybrid was going to meet the legendary Premiere, she was going to do it with pride. Swapping jackets, she sealed the other into the capsule and took off into the air.
Ensuring her cellphone was still on as a means of identification, the young woman shot through the air towards the figure she remembered with fondness; a short but powerful man, with electric blue hair. The young hybrid would descend behind the Premiere, in time to see and here a shorter kid report in for duty. His power was off the scales; whoever this midget was, his power was second to none.Her gaze followed his, landing on a Saiyan woman charging an attack. It would’ve been something she could block without breaking a sweat; it wouldn’t faze Vi-Poi or Etoru. A small smile crossed the woman’s face, as she took the same stance as the Teal Tyke had. Throwing out a firm salute, the woman spoke. “Tulip Waterfield from the Ki Assault Operations Squad, reporting for duty, Leader.” Her smirk vanished when a new figure began speaking. By the voice, it was clearly a male, though his robotic appearance didn’t aid in identification. Tulip listened to his entire speech, rage slowly building as the android insulted Vi-Poi. Her energy began crackling, slowly rising out of sheer irritation, but the woman maintained her silence to see how Vi-Poi would respond and what his orders would be. She was a member of his squad, after all, and would act as such.
Base PL - 181,348
Hidden Potential Activated!
New PL - 725,392 PL
KP 3/3
No KP Actions taken
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Queen Habana
Moderator
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
Tag: @habana
Posts: 1,374
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Post by Queen Habana on Jul 7, 2017 4:21:10 GMT
Habana would forever be glad that her mother had suggested sparing no expense in the creation of the Eclipse, it made the travel time between Empire worlds entirely trivial compared to the Zenith and in times such as this that was imperative. With how focused the planet was on the actions of Vi-Poi they were even able to dock the Eclipse without raising any alarms once Jala gained access to the landing zones computers through the Eclipses’ own. Sure it wouldn't have been particularly important whether or not Vi knew exactly when she had arrived but it would give her a few more moments to think and to assess the situation. Vi-Poi was not alone, she could sense several other substantial powers, Ginge she recognized immediately and her presence caused Habana to swear in annoyance though thinking about it was it REALLY that surprising? That the girl she had praised for being a bit like herself had charged headlong into this conflict? In much the same way Habana had without question joined the attack on Earth. But Ginge was not the only one there, she felt the familiar power of Etoru which baffled Habana. What was he doing here? Surely Vi would not have brought a child to fight alongside him? The initial recordings she had been sent had not featured Etoru at his side so perhaps he had just stumbled into things? Beyond him there were five signatures she did not recognize, strangle however from her scouter readings it was likely that the strongest of them was, in fact, Vi-Poi himself that in and of itself was VERY strange, she’d seen him before and been unable to read his power much as she could not read Pins (Who, as expected her scouter picked up as having already arrived on the scene) it had indicated that he was an android, something backed up by everything she’d ever heard about the blue bastard. But now she COULD feel his power. And boy oh boy was it strong, at least this time however while he still greatly outpaced her in power it was nowhere near as much as it had been during the invasion, it was actually just a bit more of a difference then the comparison between herself and the tree bastard Walker. With Shemha, Accordio, and Dion she had beaten Walker. Vi-Poi was certainly powerful but he was NOT invincible. Perhaps she had been a bit too rash to tell Shemha not to come but still, it was better to be safe. Vi-Poi was almost certainly FAR superior to Walker in terms of tactical know-how and from the initial recording two of the four other signatures, the strongest of them, were allied with him “What’s the plan ‘Bana, we going in blasting or are you going to see if he’s just bluffing?” Jala spoke up breaking the silence as the Eclipse’s top popped open with a hiss. Habana had been debating for the entire trip what to do, but not on the question Jala had asked. On whether or not to even have her and Raca come. While death was not necessarily an end she was still not fond of the idea of the two of them in such danger. “And don’t even think about trying to order me to stay behind. I don’t care if you’re the Queen 'Bana. I’m not letting you try and face THAT without backup” Habana was surprised by the fire in her mother's tone “I'm not without back-” Habana began only to be cut off by Jala “Pin can only do so much and there’s no guarantee the others you called can make it in time. This isn't the same as with the tree creature, I have more than enough power to back you up and you’ll need it with the backup that HE has” “I may not be quite as powerful as the Captain but I too cannot simply stand aside while you fight, I trained this hard explicitly for this purpose” Habana groaned, she was now REALLY regretting not going with her first plan, simply knocking the two of them out quickly and quietly as soon as they had arrived and setting the Eclipse on a return trip to the Zenith. “Fine.” Habana finally said with a sigh. “We’re going in with full strength, hold nothing back because he and his Warriors certainly aren’t” at least she HOPED they weren’t. The idea that Vi might be hiding MORE power was a genuinely awful concept. Without any further words, Jala leaped out of the ship taking a few deep breaths she initiated her overdrive and then pushed further her aura surging around her and her hair bristling as it briefly flickered between black and gold before settling into gold. Raca grinned and unleashed his own power, it was a far less dramatic transformation than Jala’s simply a bulking of the muscles and his aura becoming more visible. Then Habana stepped out of the ship letting her power surge out around her if Jala and Raca’s transformations were not enough to get Vi’s attention HERS certainly would. She wasted no time entering the basic state, instead, Habana simply let go of all of her restraint on her power letting it erupt around her causing the landing bay and then the entire city to briefly quake with her transformation. As her power leveled out, frustratingly short of ten million, the effects her transformation had on the world around her also ended. With all three at full strength the trio took off for the Palace and it was NOT hard at all to find where it was that Vi was, the sheer volume of people making it a dead giveaway even if she’d been unable to sense him. With help from Jala she was patched into the some of the open scouter waves, just in time to hear Pin’s declaration against Vi. “Well, I had figured that we would need to have some sort of talk considering your displeasure with my way of doing things. I HAD expected that it would be something a bit more private, or perhaps if it were something like this that you’d have enough honor to actually hold yourself to the agreement of peace between my Empire and your world. As far as I am aware neither I nor any of my people have touched Earth.”
“I suppose this isn’t entirely unexpected. For as positively I had thought of you and heard of you I was warned by someone who’s opinion I should have held to far more closely that dealing with you could be dangerous. I think you already know what sort of response your offer would be getting, Pin hit the nail on the head rather perfectly.”
“But I just as readily reject your third option as the first two, it is nothing more than the second with a thin veil over it, it is still YOU getting to dictate the actions of MY empire to no discernable logic, if you are so concerned with the Arcosian worlds being taken by outside powers then I too want to know why you haven’t lashed out at Xylo as you have at ME. Xylo has taken Raiti, took Arcose, and were it not for me sending out squads to take Arcose, Yardrat, and the Brenchia’s he would have sought to attack the Empire itself by going for Beppa, he had forces on world already and likely STILL DOES”“But now instead of sending forces out to protect the new worlds of the Empire, I have to deal with your idiotic attempt at playing Kami, your world already HAS one of those and what she lacks in power compared to you she certainly more than makes up for it in competence.”
Habana Base PL: 338,217 | Habana Current PL: 9,131,859 [x27 Super Saiyan 2 Active] [3/3 KP]
Jala Base PL: 253,663 | Jala Current PL: 5,073,260 [x20 Overdrive Super Saiyan Active] [3/3 KP]
Raca Base PL: 169,109 | Raca Current PL: 1,691,090 [x10 Warrior's Might Active][3/3 KP] |
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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 Jul 7, 2017 5:44:13 GMT
Vi-Poi waved to Mimikku, taking a perch on the shoulder of his colossus, folding his legs together and leaning back on one elbow. One energy blasted machine-gunned into him, but just the thought of a kiai was enough to halt the shots along an invisible wall and make them detonate prematurely. A few strands of smoke whorled about him, dark runners heavy with flame. The heat barely registered.
He could hear the distant droning of engines, not the Saiyan hoverbelts but something else he didn’t like so well—something that sounded massive and deep.
When Ginge mouthed off and started charging, Vi-Poi grinned and replied mildly, “If I had a zeni for every time a Saiyan soldier ran at me and started powering up. Well, well. I’d have a lot of zeni. I don’t know how much exactly. But lots.”
Etoru’s signal was a pleasant surprise – and come so quickly, too. The small android stretched onto his toes and leapt from the arm of the modified gorgon. “Nice! C’mere, none of that saluting shit,” He gave Etoru a high five and a little jab on the arm. “Just hang back and keep a lookout for now, okay? You’re my reserve army,” He grinned, putting resting hands on his hips. He leaned forward, in a whisper, “If real fireworks start or you get really bored, just don’t kill anybody if you can help it.”
Tulip wasn’t long after and Vi-Poi returned her salute with a flashy KAOS secret handshake, but her arrival came on the heels of a familiar android. Pin. The saiya-droid asked Vi-Poi a bunch of a questions.
“Nice speech,” Vi-Poi said when Pin was done laughing and stuff. He walked towards Pins slowly, rubbing his hands together quickly as if he were cold. Raising his arms quickly and spreading his fingers out, a ghostly electric image of Lord Xylo, bloodied and beaten on Namek, fizzled between them. “Already took your advice and wiped my ass with Xylo,” Vi-Poi said amusedly. “Which is what your empire should have tried instead of choking on the Arcosians and getting dunked on.”
Leveling a fist, he pointed at Pin and Ginge with his thumb and pinky. “Think you can knock out dim and dingus here?” Vi-Poi asked Tulip, stepping past Pin dismissively.
He had bigger fish to fry. He could sense her now. The new Saiyan queen. Well, new to him, anyway. In Vi-Poi’s mind, it was really weird to think of anyone besides Zucceta in that slot. He didn’t know her very well, but he knew her reputation. And Zucceta wouldn’t promote any dummies or slowbies.
The low droning became clear – a ship fit for royalty. When she left the hull, he could sense her power completely, and when she went Super Saiyan, he was nearly buffeted back by the blast. The soles of his red Warpverse scraped in the hard-packed Vegetan dirt, his backwards slide only halted when the softer and loftier velvet of the palatial carpet hugged his momentum.
“So that’s it, huh? Super Saiyan up and show me the door? I figured you’d be hot off the griddle and I’d have to smack some sass off you, but I didn’t know it’d be this much.” Vi-Poi said. His tone was almost jovial in its faux-surprise, though his pulse was racing and a brooding anger was swelling in the pit of his stomach. These fucking Saiyans never learn, I swear.
“Xylo wooped you, just like I warned he would if you guys went in alone. You ignored my second warning too, the one about not trying to take over the galaxy. You coulda tried to talk to me then. But nooooo. You had to go prove what a big tough queen you were. What’d you think, that I was just gonna sit back and grin? You’re putting billions of people at risk. What makes you any better than Grandpa Goop?” Vi-Poi asked, using the insulting moniker he’d developed on Namek for Xylo.
Azure electricity coiled around Vi-Poi’s body like a writhing serpent. His eyes flashed white.
In the background, an ominous red light began to slowly and silently build around the dark steel frame of Oxhead.
Taking a silent cue, Ornion Shallotnagger (three-time Jollywood Award winner Best Actor and Vi-Poi’s martial arts disciple), shot off towards Ginge, facing her down with a glower. Ornion didn’t like fighting, truth be told. It wasn’t that he was a coward. The buff action star would never admit it, but he cringed at the thought of even mildly hurting someone. But he owed Vi-Poi a lot, and didn’t want to let the Premier down.
Vi-Poi waited. The claim had been made. The line in the sand was drawn. He'd let the queen throw first. He was nice like that.
Oxhead is Power Charging [MP3] 200% next round.
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Bing Gan
Administrator
PL: 374,871
Enlightenment (x16P), S. Ascension (x23)
Zeni: 13,528
Tag: @bingg
OOC Name: Bing/Biggums/TruetoCaesar
Posts: 3,722
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Post by Bing Gan on Jul 7, 2017 7:02:24 GMT
Something was wrong. Bing snored in his sleep, his body shifting slightly, and his consciousness stirring only slightly. It'd been a very long trip to Vegeta, and he was, understandably, very tired. He'd not gotten a wink of sleep on the whole trip, opting to plot the course and stay at the wheel the whole time. He scolded Etoru the whole way through, of course, but he didn't feel great about it. Once they landed, Bing planned on heading straight for the palace. All he'd done was rest his head for just a moment, and... He awoke with a start as a massive power shocked his senses. It was familiar, and it felt like science. There wasn't many people he could attribute a single word to, but Vi-Poi was definitely one of them. Millions of questions danced in the grey-haired human's head. Why was his friend here? Why hadn't he told Bing that he was coming? Why was he using so much power out there? It felt like something intense was going on, and worst of all, he could sense Etoru in the thick of it. The boy wasn't Super Saiyan yet, but knowing how rowdy the little guy could get, that might have meant something even worse. "Dammit, kid!" With a quick set of motions, Bing donned his blue cloak, and flew right out of the exit ramp of his ship. It wasn't a long flight to the palace, but it was riddled with things that hurt his head. Memories he'd rather not have bounced around in his mind, reminding him of the last time he'd flown these skies and walked these streets. He was a different man then, and he wasn't all man. He was part machine, and he was under the influence of a disgusting, abhorrent, vicious mind control. It wasn't magical in nature, though; the mind control was imposed upon him by the machinery keeping him alive, and though it did not control his every action, it stopped him from doing what he wanted to do. And, in some ways, he wasn't sure how many of the atrocities he committed were even done by this machine. As he flew, he passed by a familiar building. It wasn't familiar because of the color, or the shape, or the amount of windows. It was familiar, because as soon as he saw it, he remembered what he'd done atop it. In a flash, he was reminded of the time he murdered Kaula Flahwur, and Reikiko of the Crane School. They were friends, and he murdered them. Whether it was this machine infecting him, or it was his true feelings towards them, he would never know, but the memory of their deaths at his own hands would haunt him for a lot longer now that he'd revisited the place where they'd last drawn breath. But he shook his head, and kept moving. He couldn't dwell on the past right now. More energy was congregating in the center of the palace courtyard, and even from here he could see what looked like a massive mechanical ox-headed fighter. A message patched through on a pair of old crimson glasses Bing had, and he placed them on. He heard Vi-Poi, and he spoke about becoming a 'hawdawg of the universe', or something like that. In all honesty, he wasn't sure he liked what the Blue Banner Bot was laying down, but he needed more information before he passed judgement. He let out a burst of speed, and his bright white Ki aura illuminated around him. Within moments, he arrived in front of the palace, and he frowned. Things weren't going so great, and this huge confrontation was occurring right where Bing had ripped Zerori's heart out. He felt uncomfortable, but he needed to ignore the thoughts for now and figure out who was in the right, and what was going on. When he arrived, Habana was in the middle of some long-winded speech about how Xylo was the wrong one, but Vi-Poi retorted by saying they were both just as bad as one another. The Caretaker of Earth floated to Vi-Poi's side, a worried look in his eyes. "Hey, what's going on here? I mean, I focus on my family for three seconds and you build a giant robot and start hawdawg-ing it across the galaxy?" He surveyed the landscape, and caught sight of his own son. Bing glared at the boy, and frowned. "I take my eye off you for a second and you leave to fight at Habana's doorstep? Just wait until your mother hears about this..."His attention focused on the Solar Empire and their fighters, specifically Habana. She had the crackling Ki of a Super Duper Saiyan, just like Zucceta and Etoru. She was strong now, and just like the others, he was barely a match for her. He wasn't even sure if he'd be the one fighting her, but if he did, hopefully he'd pull out alright. The Serpent Master turned back to Vi-Poi, and spoke quietly. He wanted to assure his friend, but see if he could plant a seed of doubt in this strange plan of his. "Look, Vi, I'm with you, but just... Just think about this. If we're gonna run around and call people as bad as Xylo, and then turn around and try to do the same thing BOTH parties are doing... What does that make us?"His expression was uneasy, and as a large Beppan came in swinging, Bing sidestepped out of the way and knocked him to the ground. He was ready for a fight, he just wasn't sure if it was for the right reasons.
Bing has arrived!
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Jul 7, 2017 7:45:01 GMT
As if on cue: the all too familiar gentle chime would ring out within the throne room, followed by a ripple of silvery light that served as the announcement of said Kami's arrival. Slowly, the contours of the goddess' soft feminine form would fade into existence. These supple curves would soon be contrasted by the harsh lines of her rigid scales of gold and soon, the rest of her physical form as she took a single step, letting one of her crimson boots dig into the carpet. The curt frown, blazing stare, and numerous clenched fists combined with her knitted brow to relay her current swell of emotions in the purest physical sense. The demoness stood at her adopted son's side. Placing a single clawed hand on the boy's plume of spiked locks. She looked down to him, her fierce expression softening notably as her burning gaze looked to the determination in his own eyes. "...Etoru..." She softly said to her son, kneeling down so she could be on level with him. "I've got a few things to say to Mr. Vi Poi and Ms. Habana. Some not so nice things... I just want you to know now that I'm not mad at you and none of this is your fault and if you want to leave it's okay." She urged the boy, speaking in a gentle tone. She stood, turning to face the Premier as he casually sat there with his death machine and various Blue Banner Compatriots. "I didn't think interstellar warfare was part of Etoru's curriculum you'll excuse me if I take offense that you are allowing my seven year old son to fight alongside you in your conquest!" She hissed, aura flickering around her ominously as she assumed Vi Poi had been exploiting her son's gifts for his personal gain. She had always detested the idea of children fighting. Her anger was tempered, however, seeing that her fiance was already there trying to smooth over the situation or at the very least wrangle in their son. Despite the flurry of emotions raging in her heart she took a moment to approach her lover. "I'm sorry for interfering with the 'boy's getaway' you had planned." She spoke softly and honestly as her headfins drooped a bit. She took the man's hand into her own and gave it a firm squeeze, almost as if she were steeling herself for something she really didn't want to do. With reluctance she pulled away from Bing and stood between Habana and Vi's massive robot. She extended all six of her arms in a futile attempt to shield them from each other as she looked up to the leader of her home. "Premier Vi Poi, this conquest of yours is madness!" She declared, her trembling voice gaining strength as she stared past the robot and looked into the eyes of the would be 'hawdawg.' She grit her teeth, baring her demonic fangs as she took a step toward him. "All this will accomplish is bringing forth imbalance which will breed hatred of not only you but the planet you have sworn to protect by any means!" She declared, her eyes flashing with a fierce glow as she imparted some godly wisdom upon the impulsive Premier. "While I don't agree with how the saiyans have handled this conflict it will not be resolved if we resort to force! This foolish and petty war is only distracting us from the true evil! The lord of Disorder! Ouroboros!" She cried out, pausing briefly to gaze upon her son's prosthetic arm. She fought back the burning twinge of tears at the corners of her eyes as she briefly imagined the conflict that left her boy mauled and weak as she returned her gaze to the cyan haired boy that was baring down upon all of them. "My loved ones have suffered at the hands of the Mazokou, their pain weighs on me every moment. Yet, even so I know that unity is the most important thing we need in order to expunge the evil that is Ouroboros!" She declared, her sword appearing in her hand in a flash of white light. "I beg of you to change course and pray that you will do the right thing; But as the Guardian of the Earth I cannot allow you to jeopardize the planet or the peace we have fought so hard to attain." With that, shed lower into her stance. Her blade would ignite with the fires of her spirit as she made her line in the sand. Even if it was hopeless.... Even if it meant fighting her friends... She would stand tall and what not bow down. She would be the bridge between two worlds.
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Post by Mimikku on Jul 7, 2017 13:22:20 GMT
Mimikku stayed floating off to the side as people predictable began to appear. A lot of the saiyan warriors arrived spouting off this or that. Inside her mind she heard Lilith tell her that their own people where a lot like Ginge when the Saiyans first arrived on their planet. Big and boisterous but over time that drive kind of slipped away to what they are now. She had sighed ever so slightly as she felt all the others arrive one at a time it seemed.
Every single one of the people seemed to be but a candle flickering in the wind toward the combined might of Etoru and Vi-Poi alongside Vi-Poi’s new robotic toy. It seemed that she would have to be the one to stand against her adoptive home and the very leaders that her daughter swore allegiance toward. Before she could even move however she felt the power buffet her and the noticed the very ground shaking as she noticed in the distance the by now familiar glow of super saiyan’s powering up. The only difference was that it seemed that this had gone beyond that of just a normal Super Saiyan and into a place she had not fathomed existed. Bringing a hand up to the bridge of her nose she has had a mind to guess who it was that was approaching but did not have to wait long as the Queen of the Saiyans made her presence known.
Closing her eyes she raised her arms and gritted her teeth as she had to call out Lilith’s blessing to jump her strength to its maximum to just float there and not be blown away by the sheer strength that was on display. Wanting to speak to the queen now would be a fool’s errand as she was more than preoccupied with Vi-Poi and his metal monstrosity. That and with everything else going on she would know she might not get any headway. Habana’s words rung inside her head and she knew that one of them was the truth. She had personally met someone sympathetic to Xylo on Vegeta not more than a few weeks earlier and despite her want to speak up she did not as this was not her place to do so. The old etiquette classes of her slave upbringing coming up to the forefront once more.
It was then she realized that she could attempt to speak to the queen but in her agitated state she might find it a direct attempt at her psyche for a telepathic message to work. So once more the options were limited to the Kagami. Wanting to free her people more than anything else was what she wanted. So if it meant standing against she would.
If only for the sake of her own personal judgment and her own convictions. To her any sort of conquest was wrong even in the most justified moments and it seemed that she was not alone. The red eyed Kagami would float over slowly away from Vi-Poi and the others as she felt two more presences arrive. The former Kami that she knew from the one time training session that she had had with him was the one that she personally knew even in passing. Taking in a deep breath she would of tossed aside her cloak and because of her already heightened status her hair would be returned to its translucent look. So she looked as a proper Kagami would look as she kept her breathing calm and with a purpose as she moved to take a spot near Pin and the others of the SSE, but still far enough away to not be directly at their side or to stop anyone from Vi-Poi’s side from getting to the ones of the SSE. She would attempt to send a message to Bing through the Telepathy that he had taught her. :: Vi has come here to force the Saiyans to leave Arcosian Space. Yet they went there because of Xylo allying himself with them and as the Queen said his ‘allying’ with the Arcosian leader. So take the information with whatever grain of salt that you will, but I know for a fact there are sleepers here on Vegeta waiting for the exact moment to arise and fight against Habana and her allies. ::
Her eyes would flash a deeper crimson as the message toward Bing would be sent and she would move one of her hands to rest on the hilt of her blade. Through all this Lilith would remain calming to her soothing her mind and keeping it focused on the goings on in front of her. Yet all of her thinking was turned on its head when the Kami of Earth arrived and she listened to her words. As Maeve began to speak up and stand in the middle of everyone she felt her heart tugged inside of another direction.
So once more she would change her mind. Instead of picking one of the more obvious sides in this she felt that Maeve’s side was the right one to be beside. So inside of this battle she was going to stand beside the Kami and whether or not that would lead to another trip to the afterlife she would not care as she had been there before and found it quite pleasant. Floating down she would join Maeve in the middle of the two forces and give her a nod of solidarity. She had the Kami’s back in this even if she was but an inconvienence for those stronger on the battlefield. :: I have your back Kami. No matter the cost. :: Pulling her blade as she sent her the message telepathically which she hoped she would get she would stand beside her ready for anything.
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Zucceta
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Post by Zucceta on Jul 7, 2017 15:26:44 GMT
The gravity chamber hummed softly, filled with a dark red fog, covering all within its walls in an ocean of blood. The coal-haired woman sat at its direct centre, legs crossed and eyes closed. She seemed at peace, despite the rivulets of sweat coursing down her pale, naked form, with a soft drip... drip... drip of water onto the pale floor of the room. Despite her outward appearance of peace, however, Zucceta's mind was filled with a great inner turmoil.
It felt like everything that had transpired was, directly or otherwise, her own fault.
It was, in a way.
"Zucceta, we're coming up on Vegeta. We'll be in high orbit in ETA five minutes." Ochus's voice, over the comms.
Zucceta's eyes opened, and she clapped her hands. The lights dimmed and the gravity returned to a Vegeta-natural ten-times Earth. It was worth getting re-accustomed to the heavier feeling after a lengthy stay on Earth.
It felt weird to be coming home, after all that had happened in the time since she had left, with the cyborg serpent in tow.
"Let Cipher know we're arriving. I'll freshen up."
The saiyan warrior stood, clad in her very original set of low-class saiyan armour (scarred and patched up, not one of the replica sets she owned and utilised (and modified) during her stint as the queen), on the viewing gallery. Her arms were folded and her eyes were cold, filled with fury--at Habana, at Vi-Poi, at herself.
Herself the most of all.
The planet was a ruby jewel hung in dark heaven. Despite its natural hostility and the brutish nature of its citizens, Zucceta loved the planet Vegeta. In her eyes, it was like a seedling yet to sprout into a beautiful rose. It just required the right person, the right vision, to nurture it.
Was Queen Habana the right person for the job?? Zucceta was starting to have her doubts, but...
Was she the right person?
Maybe. But not right now.
Asides from the last couple of hours of meditation, Zucceta had spent the trip studying up on current affairs. What was available to both Earth networks, and the, ah, backdoor she still had to Saiyan Solar Empire information. It was a pretty shitty situation altogether. Xylo's burgeoning Mazoku Dominion had expanded fast, incorporating most of the remnants of the Arcosian Empire (bless them, they kept trying) including Arcose itself. In retaliation, it seemed Habana had decided to annex other AE sectors--which went against an agreement Vi-Poi had made with the queen and the SSE. Together they'd agreed to work together to take down Xylo, only...
Neither of those things had really happened.
Zucceta could see things from both sides. Habana was promised aid (and didn't receive any), so she fell back to doing what the SSE did best--conquering other worlds, for pretty much no reason. Vi-Poi, who could have given some form of aid prior to this, was understandably peeved at the deal being broken almost immediately.
The queen had pinched the bridge of her nose, a headache looming in the background like a thunderstorm.
She wanted to resolve this thing without bloodshed. Habana and Vi-Poi were two of her favourite people in the world, the hybrid saiyan an old friend from her prison days and her obedient commander, Vi-Poi the one (besides Bing and Maeve) who had given her a chance to live, to change her ways, to become the person she was today (and allow her to continue to improve).
She wanted, implicitly, to trust that both parties were doing the right thing with her new trust. Not that they owed Zucceta anything, but she wanted that trust to be correct.
It didn't feel like that was the case. Yet, Zucceta found that she could be mad at neither party, for this was her fault.
She had been the queen prior to Habana, and had forged the SSE into a weapon with no true owner. The empire, its citizens, were fuelled by conquest. She had hoped her friend might change that destiny. Maybe she would, too, learn in time. But the empire, despite being down the Tree of Might, was as formidable and bloodthirsty as ever. That's what it looked like, anyway.
And Vi-Poi... had his fusion with that ghost-tween scrambled his circuits? The Vi-Poi that had spared her life had been better at diplomacy than this. It wasn't as if he even needed the giant warbot that the Imperator's sensors were now detecting on the planet below, a great colossus looming right outside the imperial palace.
Was he just, finally, acting his age, and with a huge power level to boot? Please, don't be worse than Etoru, dear Kaio above.
The Imperator hummed in orbit over the crimson world. "Ochus, take us down," the saiyan warrior commanded, brown tail furling around her waist. "Cipher, get ready to hop out, and try not to piss off your boss. I think you have a talent for that."
The previous flagship of the saiyan imperial fleet roared through the atmosphere, its ion engines screaming through a high-atmosphere radiation storm. It plunged below a cloud and closed the distance between the sky and the saiyan capital in half a minute, rapidly slowing to a crawl, the whine of the ion engine falling to a low groan as a second artificial shadow plunged across the cityscape besides the BBA mecha.
Lady Death stood atop the glistening gunmetal sphere, inky dark hair billowing and ruffling as the Imperator came to a direct stop right in front of OXHEAD.
She glanced about the city. Saiyans who had been stood gawping in awe at the scale and power of OXHEAD and the other gathered powers were now gasping at the sight of the Imperator. "Zucceta's back?!" was, perhaps, the most stated phrase rising from the streets of the city.
The old queen sighed. This might have been better under different circumstances.
See how this plays out and maybe you can address these people later, she told herself, although I don't know what the hell you're going to say to the people you abandoned.
Speaking of which. Zucceta's eyes surveyed the accumulated mass of fighters and warriors, smiling despite herself. Such challenges to be had. It made her saiyan blood itch as it coursed through her veins. And there, stood among them, was Habana, all electric Super Saiyan Full-Grade glory.
She couldn't help but feel proud, despite all else that had happened, or could happen.
Still, Zucceta had hoped to show off the Hyper-Grade the next time she saw Habana, if it were even possible. But she wasn't quite there yet. She'd made progress on the technique, but couldn't sustain for more than a nanosecond before being out of the count for a whole day. Useless.
Bing and Maeve were here, too. Zucceta was in full warrior mode, all piss, vinegar and hard looks, but she couldn't help, deep down, to feel a pang of awkwardness towards the couple, and her dynamic with them (somewhere between friendship and hatred). Even more nerve wracking was the fact that they seemed to be on opposing sides of whatever was brewing below, Bing by the blue-haired android and the six-armed demon facing the premier. Marital tensions probably high.
Zucceta floated down from the Imperator, into the middle of the stand off, between Queen Habana and Vi-Poi's clashing ki-induced lightning storm. A blast of azure lightning clashed with a brighter blue from Habana's aura directly to the right of her head, resulting in a small explosion of power, but Lady Death didn't flinch, nor power up into her own Super Saiyan forms. Almost lazily, she rolled her head from side to side, considering both fighters and the gathered warriors besides them. Her upper lip rose with annoyance, curling into a loose snarl.
"Is this what we're doing now? Have we learned nothing from the past, from each other?" Zucceta picked her words carefully, in the hopes that they would resonate with as many people that were gathered as possible.
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Post by Cipher 24 on Jul 7, 2017 17:54:16 GMT
Thread PL: 5,950,076
Cipher had been tense the entire flight over to Vegeta. After all, they were going there to confront his boss, the premier of Earth. Even though, he felt his actions were going to be better for everyone, including the Earth, in the long run, it almost felt like he was committing treason. He just hoped that his fears were unfounded and that Vipoi would come to understand his reasoning behind it all. But something was telling him that wouldn't be the case.
Well, it's too late to back out now.
There was suddenly a light tone over the comms before a voice spoke up. "Cipher 24, we will be arriving on Vegeta in five minutes." Well, this was it. The moment of truth was arriving. Cipher stood up, letting out a deep breath to calm his nerves as he left the room, heading towards the viewing gallery to see what was going on.
As the ship began to descend and hover over Vegeta's capitol, he could already see what was going on down below. Mainly, the big black form of the robot Cipher determined to be "Oxhead". A large, and rather frightening piece of technology. Cipher couldn't help but wonder just how much money had gone into building that thing. And why? Was it just one of Vipoi's whims, or did he plan this out? Either one sent a wave of frustration through the pale android.
As Zucceta arrived, speaking her piece to him, Cipher nodded. He doubted that Vipoi would want to listen to him anyway. He could only imagine how much their relationship had deteriorated, and they weren't exactly friends to begin with. Just how would he react to his presence and him bringing Zucceta here?
Already he could see Habana down there, radiating in her Super Saiyan power. There were other combatants there, including members of the BBA and SSE fighting forces. He immediately noticed Etoru's presence. The boy did seem to appear in situations like this, now didn't he? What he was surprised to see though was Bing and Maeve present. Did they come here to try and talk Vipoi out of this madness? Had Cipher been worrying over nothing? Maeve's position between Vipoi and Habana seemed to say so, but Bing's place next to Vipoi made him worry. Was Bing in on this? He remembered how the saiyans had used Bing as a mechanized assassin in the past. Was this an attempt at revenge?
Cipher silently followed Zucceta as they descended from the Imperator. But as the former queen moved to place herself between the powered up forms of Vipoi and Habana, Cipher floated off to the side. He'd let the big players talk it out, and hopefully resolve this. His eyes fell on the colossal machine, noticing the red glow surrounding it. Could it be possibly building up energy for something? And if this was indeed an attack robot, it would be nothing good. Keeping silent, Cipher kept his eyes on the machine, getting ready in case it tried anything while everyone was focused on Vipoi. If this was indeed Vipoi's pet project, it would be dangerous to ignore.
Cipher hoped there would be no blood spilled today. But with this crowd, that may just be wishful thinking.
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Post by Ginge on Jul 7, 2017 21:25:38 GMT
Ginge's PL: 47,252
Current PL: 47,252
Things only escalated from there, and quickly; rather, they grew more complicated. Just as she'd arrived on the scene with her platoon of soldiers, a second child had made his appearance. The tail confirmed on its own that he was of Saiyan blood, but it was his actions that had caused the blood to begin boiling within her veins. He was a traitor, then, siding not only with Earth, but an Earthling that sought to conquer their home world.
As Ginge tensed herself in preparation to launch forward at the blue-haired boy and his traitorous ally, it was a familiar voice from above that gave her pause. The male who had aided her on Beppa, Pin, warned her to be careful, then attacked the boys with words. They were sharp and concise, but truth be told, she wished to assault them with something much more substantial.
From there, the throne room only grew more crowded. An Earthling of considerable power joined the blue-haired boy, and the Saiyan woman learned that he was, by all accounts, her leader in some sense. However, the boy didn't act the role, not in the least! When soldiers came to his aid, he acted jovial and relaxed. It sickened her to think that this child could've posed such a threat as her scouter suggested. The nonchalant order to the Earthling woman only enraged her further.
However, her rage was silenced for a moment by what'd come next. She didn't need the small device set above her dark eye to know what was coming, she could feel it in the hairs on the back of her neck. Sheer, raw power rushed through the room before she had ever entered, then the Queen made her grand entrance, one very befitting of her title and rank.
Ginge couldn't help but to smirk, as she tried to contain herself in the presence of something so... awe-inspiring. She had seen the Queen's ascended form once before, but this was something... She couldn't quite place her finger on it, but it was something more; much, much more. Her eyes lit up with the same anxious glee as was fighting through her trembling teeth and lips to be shown to the world. She could hardly contain herself for much longer.
More Earthlings arrived, but she found it much too difficult to pay them any mind in the presence of the Queen. Besides, what did they matter in the presence of such absolute power and authority?
The woman's ecstatic glee didn't last for long, though. Just as the tensions were reaching their peak, and the Earthlings and some multi-armed thing were preaching for peace -though, she quite respected the multi-armed thing's approach to the situation- Someone new entered the room. She bore no power as great as the Queen's, surely, but her very presence brought the young woman's blood to boil anew.
Ginge's eyes furrowed not on the Earthling woman who had been told to fight her, but on the traitor who had abandoned their people. A furious, subtle growl built deep in her throat, and she clenched her fist so hard that it shook, as the ex-monarch of Vegeta strode past as though she still owned the place.
Ginge continues to charge. 94,504 PL!
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OOC: TL;DR, Ginge's thoughts as everyone makes their entrances, and her impotent fury at seeing the former queen.
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Post by Etoru on Jul 7, 2017 23:20:28 GMT
Etoru smirked as Vi-Poi greeted him. He giggled slightly as he told him to drop his salute offering a high five to the pint sized soldier which the boy excitedly returned. After receiving a playful jab to the arm, Etoru nodded affirmatively at Vi-Poi's orders. "Sir, yes sir! No problemo! You can count on me!" Just as he said that, some strange chick appeared, announcing her status in the BBA and reaffirming she was here to come to the Premiers aid. Though, Etoru could clearly see the angst on her when Ginge spoke. He scratched his head confused. "Why is she getting mad...it wasn't like it was directed at her..." He thought. Well, it wasn't like it was any of his concern. He just needed to do his job, and that my friends was exactly what he did.
Flying away from the two, he stood a good distance away from the door watching from afar. He observed both, the conflict at hand, and a small portion of his attention focused on the rear entrance for any potential enemies coming to oppose them. At that moment, an odd Saiyan type droid appeared. He began to threaten Vi, bad mouthing him and warning him to get off this planet soon. Etoru briefly wondered how strong this guy just was and if he was comparable, or at least a small threat to Vi-Poi. His answers were give to him once this Saiyan droid began charging his pistol that was aimed at the Premier. Either he was holding back severely....or this was his true power and a program or something of 'Saiyan pride'. Regardless, whatever this attack was wouldn't prove to be a threat towards Vi-Poi, even if it was fired alongside that girls attack too.
Before long, Etoru sensed someone extremely familiar along with two other strong warriors. "Habana...?" He immediately recognized her energy, especially from afar. He was surprised to find out she unlocked her Super Saiyan 2, a feat that not all Saiyan's could accomplish. Of course she was on Namek when he was fighting Xylo and transformed there, but Etoru was a little busy dying back then to notice. Soon enough, the Saiyan Queen arrived at the castle along with her two companions. "U-Uh, Vi...." He called out awkwardly, stepping out of the way immediately despite being ordered to watch his back. Habana was well, his friend. And even though he knew that he was going to go against her doing this mission, it still felt a little wrong. He just didn't want to meet her gaze, its been so long since he saw her and this isn't how he wanted to reunite.
Suddenly, he felt another familiar energy arrive. And not the one he'd be happy to run into. Bing. His father arrived to the scene, questioning Virtual Poi's antics and then, inevitably, Etoru himself. Etoru frowned slightly and averted his gaze rubbing his arm awkwardly. "...Sorry..." He mumbled. He wanted to explain himself, telling him how he's a BBA Soldier now so badly! But he knew it would just make matters worse, and with things already tense, what good would that do. But boy did he feel worried for what was to come. Once he told Maeve, who knew what would....
A clawed hand rested atop his head. A startled shutter ran down his spine. He looked up, ready to apologize and spurt nonsense, only to stop himself as she knelt down towards him speaking in a calm motherly tone. He listened carefully, frowning slightly as she spoke. It wasn't him she was here for, well so he thought, but the conflict arising between both Vi-Poi and Habana. Etoru wanted to speak but he simply didn't know what to say. He just nodded faintly, letting the situation unfold itself. Still, despite the seriousness of the whole situation, he couldn't help but feel a little...embarrassed about this? He was a BBA Soldier now, but he was not only being scolded by his father, but being comforted by his mother! He couldn't lie that she didn't help though. He just hoped no one made note of that.
And if that didn't make matters awkward already, she began shouting at the premier, bring Etoru back into this again. His cheeks were a little red, causing him to scratch his head slightly as he listened to her rant. Her anger was justified, but what did he know about justice? He was a boy. And even then, he didn't think he knew what true justice was either. All it was for him was good and evil, not planetary affairs! He just didn't know how to react to all this shouting at each other from left and right! And then it happened...Maeve threatened Vi-Poi. At this point, Etoru had no clue what to do! He was supposed to be defending Vi-Poi, but...from what exactly? His family, or the Saiyans...?? "E-Erm..." As if on cue, Mimiku joined the fray as well.
Etoru watched the disastrous scene unfold bit by bit. Things just heated up even more when surprisingly, Zucceta and Cipher arrived! The Saiyan boy looked around the room to avoid the awkwardness of the arguing, but it just didn't seem to go away. He didn't understand what was going on anymore, and because of it, he was reminded of who the real enemy was, the true doer of evil. Xylo. Etoru pouted and looked at the side of his neck where a Mazoku curse mark was placed by the Mazoku Lord himself. He rubbed it instinctively and turned to stare back at the situation going on ahead of him. Thinking he might add input on what he thought, he mumbled unsurely, but probably inaudibly through the arguing. "why don't we um...all just attack Xylo and decide what happens between the Saiyans and space lizards after..."
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