Post by Kani Honke on Dec 9, 2014 0:54:47 GMT
The white haired man hadn't expected such a rough landing, he tossed and turned, his body trying to force it's self to wake up, but his brain wasn't exactly cooperating with his body as he continued rolling, his pod being stuck directly at the top of a mountain, right at it's peak. His brain would let his mind summon mental images of his mother's loving face in his dreams, almost like a gift to him from the goddess who blessed his body. As Fukusha's pod stayed put in the mountain, soon, he'd get notice from a group of people, not humans though, these were a group of the same race his mother and whole race were/are enslaved to, these were a group of Saiyans.
"I know I'm not the only one seeing that..."
"Let's go check it out, I'm sure we could have fun with whatever's in the pod..."
"You guys are weird, I just want to kill it, let's hurry up and get this over with."
The group had reached the pod with quite a bit of ease, but, before anyone could react, suddenly, a burst of power had been displayed on their scouters, and the pod blew up, with Fuku still inside of it! The powerful explosion had leveled out the top of the mountain, making a flat surface.
"Hey uh, should we help whatever that is out?"
"Obviously, we have to see what could have caused that!"
"Ugh, why do I have to be forced to work with you guys?! Let's just get this over with."
The group of Saiyan warriors rushed to the explosion, just to see a standing, white haired man looking at them, extreme fatigue covering his body as he breathed heavily, barely able to breathe as he slouched over, his pants began getting a bit more spaced out. He had begun to make an attempt to speak, but he couldn't speak properly, it hurt him to do so.
"T-Toma... My brother, I-I'll b-be finding you s-soon...."
With those words said, he'd fall to to his knees first (none of the Saiyans made an attempt to help him), then he fell onto the flattened rock mass, face first. The demi Saiyan had spent the next few hours dreaming of a life without the constant agony of being a bastard child, a life where his mother and father had raised him and his brother to become two very strong warriors. A world that his mother didn't have to die and he didn't have to be afraid of being taken over by a goddess he didn't even ask to be in him. Maybe even a world where it'd be easy for him to find love and bring the world a level of peace that no one else could achieve.... Fukusha wished that he could be everything he couldn't be, and deep down, he knew he'd never be able to do any of this, which is why he gave into his dreams and let them shower his mind with false hope.
But, after his agonizingly painful dreams, he had awaken, inside of a Rejuvenation Chamber with his wounds almost completely healed. The white haired demi Saiyan looked around himself, seeing nothing but darkness around him. The dark feel of the void had begun to slowly, but surely take effect on him as his body had gotten closer to healing inside of this chamber that was surrounded by abyss. The dark had slowly began depressing him, Fukusha couldn't think of anything but getting out of the chamber.. Then there was a ding, and the door to the chamber opened up, signifying that it was the man's time to get out, and he did that, in fact, he did it in a way that seemed a bit, extra, to say the least. The force in which he kicked his feet off of the base of where he stood inside the chamber caused the ground beneath him to shatter, he heard glass and metal crush underneath his feet as he pushed off, the ki surging around his body as he charged out of where ever he was. A few feet of flying and he was already head first through a wall, leading to the outside. Fukusha would turn around, making note of his surroundings, and he had been in a cave right underneath of the mountain his pod had landed in (his pod was still on top of the mountain).
His surroundings had began to become clearer, at first, his eyes weren't exactly used to the light, since he had been in the dark for so long, but now he saw everything clearly, and it didn't make him happy at all. The group of Saiyans (now clearly just three Saiyans), two men and one woman, were surrounding him, all three of them cracking their knuckles and smiling at him. In unison, they said:
"We healed you so that we could have you at full strength... Now that you're fine, we're enslaving you!"
Though, he himself had never been enslaved, he knew of the struggles of his mother's race (the Kagami), and he knew that the slave life wasn't for him. Just thinking of how the Saiyans had treated his mother brought forth a feeling of deep anger throughout his body as his light, ocean like blue aura began to erupt around his body in violent, flame like patterns. A few anger filled screams erupted from between his now widely opened mouth as his power began to shower over the (now) adversaries who had said the cursed words that he had avoided for his whole life. The white haired man was now at his full power, his eyes had flipped to the back of his head, right until he had reached his peak, he was now looking around him, waiting for one of them to make their move. It didn't take long, one of the men had made his way towards Fukusha first, his fist extended towards him, but Fukusha was quick enough to lean backwards, the fist slid past him as he grabbed the man's arm underneath his armpit, smashing his arm at the elbow, then Fukusha sent a axle kick down to the middle of the man's cranium, cracking it in half as he sent him to the ground.
As the dead weight fell to the ground, Fukusha watched him fall, awaiting the other Saiyans to make their move. The woman stood with a smile on her face, a bit of a sly smirk, like the fall of her comrade didn't surprise her one bit, the man however.... where was the man?! Fukusha looked around for him, but he had no luck, even his ability to sense the very essence of one's energy had become useless, as the Saiyan had learned how to mask his ki, and right now, he was hidden from Fukusha's natural, and spiritual sight. Before Fukusha had the chance to open his mouth to say anything, a boot was sent to his back, he turned around to the location of the attacker, but he was already gone. The sudden disappearance caused Fukusha to get a bit frustrated, but once again, before he got to say anything, another boot was sent to his spine, possibly dislocating it from it's center, causing Fukusha to fly into the mountain face first, slamming into it and causing a crater to form around his body, and he was temporarily stuck inside of it. With him now stuck in the mountain, it left him open for attacks, both Saiyans had begun to send volleys of ki blasts at the white haired demi Saiyan, sending him out of consciousness for a bit.......
For miles, all that could be seen was white, almost as if there was an endless snow storm covering a mass of land. Inside of this mass of white there were two humanoid figures standing in the middle of it all: Fukusha Oranjo and his mother, Hansei Oranjo. The mother, who was also the goddess of Death, had began talking to her son, smiling at him with her signature smile, closed eyes and her lips still connected, not showing any teeth. Her smile then went to an the typical "angry mom face"in anime that the world's used to as she comically punched the top of his head, leaving a tennis ball sized knot on his head, which showed up through his hair. He rubbed the bump a bit, trying to get the pain to stop rushing throughout his head.
"What the hell is wrong with you?! Even with my power, you're going to go ahead and let these SAIYANS beat you?! These monkeys aren't even smart enough to lace up boots, and you're letting them beat you up? Screw that, this may be your body, but I'm gonna use it for a while, and if you say anything against it, I'm gonna be knocking you across this blank mind of yours for the rest of your life!"
As the volley of ki blasts had ceased, a smoke cloud covered the area that Fukusha had been blasted in, the dark silhouette of Fukusha's body was seen for a bit, but then it suddenly disappeared, leaving the smoke cloud by it's self, and the confusion of the Saiyans (they were unable to sense ki, but they could hide theirs). Then, a sudden explosion in flames had caused the two Saiyans to panic... The fire coming from the heart of one of the Saiyans, the other man to be exact, his muscular, scarred body had began to be engulfed in flames, his body had began to sink just like the other Saiyan man's, nothing to be left but a burned corpse. The smell began to fill up the noses of the last two living humanoids in the area, a strong smile covering the face of the white haired man. The saiyan woman was a bit shocked, her eyes as wide as could be, her teeth chattered with fear as the goosebumps began to cover her body and become visible to anyone that stood within 20 feet of her.
"W-what the hell has gotten into you?!"
"Into me? Oh please, you just spent a whole hour trying to kill me! If anything, you need to worrying about what's about to get into you, wench!"
"Into me? What's that supposed to mean?"
"You wish I meant it in that way, you vile primape! Words you don't comprehend, I'm sure, but all the same, I'm calling you a monkey!"
The words that were said through Fukusha, they were said in a darker tone than what Fukusha usually spoke in, and anyone that knew the Kagami race could tell this was a sign of possession, his body was not his for the moment. "Fukusha" began charging at the woman first, and she looked at him with fear in her eyes, but, in order to get away, she had closed her eyes and placed her hands in front of her face, causing a solar flare as she temporarily blinded Fukusha. Her power level also disappeared, and so had she by the time "Fukusha" had opened his eyes. His eyes flipped to the back of his head, and his power had went back to it's base level. He now looked around a bit, searching for the opponents he hadn't faced at all. Then he grinned a bit through his mask, knowing what had happened.
Thanks mom...
(OOC: Okay, I got the okay fromThe Almighty Bao to get my two past character's power levels from them, but at a cap...
Satin: 4,660
Jicama: 2,275 )
"I know I'm not the only one seeing that..."
"Let's go check it out, I'm sure we could have fun with whatever's in the pod..."
"You guys are weird, I just want to kill it, let's hurry up and get this over with."
The group had reached the pod with quite a bit of ease, but, before anyone could react, suddenly, a burst of power had been displayed on their scouters, and the pod blew up, with Fuku still inside of it! The powerful explosion had leveled out the top of the mountain, making a flat surface.
"Hey uh, should we help whatever that is out?"
"Obviously, we have to see what could have caused that!"
"Ugh, why do I have to be forced to work with you guys?! Let's just get this over with."
The group of Saiyan warriors rushed to the explosion, just to see a standing, white haired man looking at them, extreme fatigue covering his body as he breathed heavily, barely able to breathe as he slouched over, his pants began getting a bit more spaced out. He had begun to make an attempt to speak, but he couldn't speak properly, it hurt him to do so.
"T-Toma... My brother, I-I'll b-be finding you s-soon...."
With those words said, he'd fall to to his knees first (none of the Saiyans made an attempt to help him), then he fell onto the flattened rock mass, face first. The demi Saiyan had spent the next few hours dreaming of a life without the constant agony of being a bastard child, a life where his mother and father had raised him and his brother to become two very strong warriors. A world that his mother didn't have to die and he didn't have to be afraid of being taken over by a goddess he didn't even ask to be in him. Maybe even a world where it'd be easy for him to find love and bring the world a level of peace that no one else could achieve.... Fukusha wished that he could be everything he couldn't be, and deep down, he knew he'd never be able to do any of this, which is why he gave into his dreams and let them shower his mind with false hope.
But, after his agonizingly painful dreams, he had awaken, inside of a Rejuvenation Chamber with his wounds almost completely healed. The white haired demi Saiyan looked around himself, seeing nothing but darkness around him. The dark feel of the void had begun to slowly, but surely take effect on him as his body had gotten closer to healing inside of this chamber that was surrounded by abyss. The dark had slowly began depressing him, Fukusha couldn't think of anything but getting out of the chamber.. Then there was a ding, and the door to the chamber opened up, signifying that it was the man's time to get out, and he did that, in fact, he did it in a way that seemed a bit, extra, to say the least. The force in which he kicked his feet off of the base of where he stood inside the chamber caused the ground beneath him to shatter, he heard glass and metal crush underneath his feet as he pushed off, the ki surging around his body as he charged out of where ever he was. A few feet of flying and he was already head first through a wall, leading to the outside. Fukusha would turn around, making note of his surroundings, and he had been in a cave right underneath of the mountain his pod had landed in (his pod was still on top of the mountain).
His surroundings had began to become clearer, at first, his eyes weren't exactly used to the light, since he had been in the dark for so long, but now he saw everything clearly, and it didn't make him happy at all. The group of Saiyans (now clearly just three Saiyans), two men and one woman, were surrounding him, all three of them cracking their knuckles and smiling at him. In unison, they said:
"We healed you so that we could have you at full strength... Now that you're fine, we're enslaving you!"
Though, he himself had never been enslaved, he knew of the struggles of his mother's race (the Kagami), and he knew that the slave life wasn't for him. Just thinking of how the Saiyans had treated his mother brought forth a feeling of deep anger throughout his body as his light, ocean like blue aura began to erupt around his body in violent, flame like patterns. A few anger filled screams erupted from between his now widely opened mouth as his power began to shower over the (now) adversaries who had said the cursed words that he had avoided for his whole life. The white haired man was now at his full power, his eyes had flipped to the back of his head, right until he had reached his peak, he was now looking around him, waiting for one of them to make their move. It didn't take long, one of the men had made his way towards Fukusha first, his fist extended towards him, but Fukusha was quick enough to lean backwards, the fist slid past him as he grabbed the man's arm underneath his armpit, smashing his arm at the elbow, then Fukusha sent a axle kick down to the middle of the man's cranium, cracking it in half as he sent him to the ground.
As the dead weight fell to the ground, Fukusha watched him fall, awaiting the other Saiyans to make their move. The woman stood with a smile on her face, a bit of a sly smirk, like the fall of her comrade didn't surprise her one bit, the man however.... where was the man?! Fukusha looked around for him, but he had no luck, even his ability to sense the very essence of one's energy had become useless, as the Saiyan had learned how to mask his ki, and right now, he was hidden from Fukusha's natural, and spiritual sight. Before Fukusha had the chance to open his mouth to say anything, a boot was sent to his back, he turned around to the location of the attacker, but he was already gone. The sudden disappearance caused Fukusha to get a bit frustrated, but once again, before he got to say anything, another boot was sent to his spine, possibly dislocating it from it's center, causing Fukusha to fly into the mountain face first, slamming into it and causing a crater to form around his body, and he was temporarily stuck inside of it. With him now stuck in the mountain, it left him open for attacks, both Saiyans had begun to send volleys of ki blasts at the white haired demi Saiyan, sending him out of consciousness for a bit.......
In Fukusha's Self Conscious
For miles, all that could be seen was white, almost as if there was an endless snow storm covering a mass of land. Inside of this mass of white there were two humanoid figures standing in the middle of it all: Fukusha Oranjo and his mother, Hansei Oranjo. The mother, who was also the goddess of Death, had began talking to her son, smiling at him with her signature smile, closed eyes and her lips still connected, not showing any teeth. Her smile then went to an the typical "angry mom face"
"What the hell is wrong with you?! Even with my power, you're going to go ahead and let these SAIYANS beat you?! These monkeys aren't even smart enough to lace up boots, and you're letting them beat you up? Screw that, this may be your body, but I'm gonna use it for a while, and if you say anything against it, I'm gonna be knocking you across this blank mind of yours for the rest of your life!"
Back To Reality
As the volley of ki blasts had ceased, a smoke cloud covered the area that Fukusha had been blasted in, the dark silhouette of Fukusha's body was seen for a bit, but then it suddenly disappeared, leaving the smoke cloud by it's self, and the confusion of the Saiyans (they were unable to sense ki, but they could hide theirs). Then, a sudden explosion in flames had caused the two Saiyans to panic... The fire coming from the heart of one of the Saiyans, the other man to be exact, his muscular, scarred body had began to be engulfed in flames, his body had began to sink just like the other Saiyan man's, nothing to be left but a burned corpse. The smell began to fill up the noses of the last two living humanoids in the area, a strong smile covering the face of the white haired man. The saiyan woman was a bit shocked, her eyes as wide as could be, her teeth chattered with fear as the goosebumps began to cover her body and become visible to anyone that stood within 20 feet of her.
"W-what the hell has gotten into you?!"
"Into me? Oh please, you just spent a whole hour trying to kill me! If anything, you need to worrying about what's about to get into you, wench!"
"Into me? What's that supposed to mean?"
"You wish I meant it in that way, you vile primape! Words you don't comprehend, I'm sure, but all the same, I'm calling you a monkey!"
The words that were said through Fukusha, they were said in a darker tone than what Fukusha usually spoke in, and anyone that knew the Kagami race could tell this was a sign of possession, his body was not his for the moment. "Fukusha" began charging at the woman first, and she looked at him with fear in her eyes, but, in order to get away, she had closed her eyes and placed her hands in front of her face, causing a solar flare as she temporarily blinded Fukusha. Her power level also disappeared, and so had she by the time "Fukusha" had opened his eyes. His eyes flipped to the back of his head, and his power had went back to it's base level. He now looked around a bit, searching for the opponents he hadn't faced at all. Then he grinned a bit through his mask, knowing what had happened.
Thanks mom...
(OOC: Okay, I got the okay from
Satin: 4,660
Jicama: 2,275 )