Post by Kojima on Mar 6, 2015 19:44:19 GMT
Along the high mountain tops of the Mountain Paozu, far above the clouds... resided a Saiyan space ship that looked like it'd been sitting there for the better part of 10 or so years. In front of it, was a cave... and inside this cave were puzzles. Puzzles that could be solved only by one that was from a certain bloodline. Far in the back, the young boy known as Kojima had found something in there... A metal glove, supposedly of Tuffle technology. When Kojima took this glove as his own, he also took a sword made from the same material. Both the glove and sword were sized seemingly perfect for him when he was but 10 years old. But what was strange, was that they grew in size with him as he got older. There was, however, one thing inside this chamber that Kojima hadn't found that day... A message, from his Mother. It wasn't until almost 10 years later that Kojima found this message and played it almost immediately.
"Kojima... If you're hearing this, then that means you got away and I wasn't able too..."
His Mother was beautiful in comparison to anything he'd ever seen. She was tall and had a curvy body. Her dress hugged her nicely and... just in comparison to anything she was the embodiment of beautiful.
"Kojima... My son... I pray you find this while you're young and head this advice. Do not use the other weapons you found in here until you complete our families ritual and awaken your Saiyan blood."
It then went on to explain this Ritual, and though he wasn't young and... had already been using this stuff for awhile he knew the risks... But he had to try it regardless! Kojima sighed softly as he left the cave and moved to the edge of the canyon he was above and looked down. He'd come so far since that day 10 years ago... From that crying sniviling boy that could barely hold himself up let alone be a threat to these Saiyans. Now look at him, He kills Saiyans! He couldn't help but smirk to himself as he leaned back and looked up towards the sky. Everything he'd been through, and... Her. Ninjin, why did she affect him in such a way? His Mother didn't even do this to him... so why her? But alas, he needed to start this training... He knew the next one would be arriving soon after hearing about his comrades defeat.
Sitting down with his legs crossed he removed the metal from his arm and set it next to him as he shoved the sword into the rock. He closed his eyes and folded his hands together facing upwards as he began his meditation.
The Beginning and Recollection
The first part was focused on the persons past, done from a young age so this went as fast as possible... Kojima had a lot to sort through. When he was but a young boy at the age of 6, his entire life seemed too good to be true. He was living happily with his Mother, attending school like any other young boy of his age. He knew of his heritage, as a Saiyan, though never knew why he didn't have a tail like his Mother did. She never commented on that though... Kojima always found it odd how she never talked about his Dad either, except to say that he went away because he was a very bad man and tried to hurt her. He always wanted to meet his Dad, but knew he'd never get the chance so didn't dwell on it too much. For the next three years after that, his life was pretty much the same... until that night, his birthday... They'd just got finished eating cake when his mother made him run and hide and not come out no matter what.
He was afraid, he could feel that fright well up in him now... even moreso because he knew what was to come next. There was shouting, and arguing... until he saw his mother shoved into his room and dropped onto all fours. He was about to burst out but... she'd ordered him not too come out no matter what. Tears welled in his eyes now like they did then... and he could feel the pain that ached in his heart as he watched what happened next. They raped her, violated her trying to force her to tell them where her "bastard son" was... But she never did, never looked at him. Then, the unthinkable... He watched as one grabbed her arms, the other her legs... and begin to play tug-o-war with her body. He heard her screams so very loud that day and even louder now. Just remembering this was causing his Power Level to begin spiking violently enough to cause the very Mountains he resided at to quake with fear. A dark red energy erupted from around him as he clenched his fists. In his past... when they began to pull on his Mother... He struggled to keep his mothers word as they tore her in half. Tears, they shouldn't come to a boy of 9... He shouldn't have a reason to cry like this... But once they started, they didn't stop.
When the men left, he burst from the closet and ran to his Mother screaming "Mother! Please no Mother!" over and over rather loudly. He lifted her head up as tears fell from his face onto hers and she struggled to open her own eyes. She smiled at him, placed one hand on his cheek and told him one last thing.
"Run..."
And then... She died. Right in his arms. One of his neighbors came bursting into the house to see what all the fuss was about and when they ran into his room... and saw what happened... For the next 5 days he spent the entire time in complete silence, refusing to eat anything the officers offered. But then, as the Police Chief walked by.. He looked up at him and said.
"Can we bury my Mommy now please?"
They agreed of course. The police station paid for the entire funeral concession and... Though he seemed like the usual he had been for the past 5 days, The Chief couldn't help but think he heard Kojima say something during the funeral...
"I'll kill them... I'll kill them all... and rip them in half..."
But, when he asked about it, Kojima didn't know what he'd been talking about. After the funeral, Kojima vanished. The police looked for him throughout the entire city but he hadn't been seen anywhere. Kojima left that city in search of clues for who he was, who those three were... and how to get strong enough to kill them all. It took him the better part of a year to find information about what a Saiyan was, and the planet Vegeta. He couldn't find much unfortunately, but he knew who he was now... Actually knew.
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But now that he knew, he could begin training proper. Normally Kojima was able to keep himself in check... and normally his Power Level was invisible to those without a scouter... But not right now. Oh no, right now it was out in full force and the very earth around him quaked in fear of it. In fact, it was so intense it could be quite literally seen from miles away as it erupted around him in long thick strands seemingly endlessly as it rocketed upwards above him. For Kojima, his past was one filled with grief and anger. One filled with hatred that seeped into his very being like a sickening poison, imbedded so deeply within his soul that it overcame almost everything within him without even trying. But of course, it was overcoming something else as well... The technology that dared to try and enslave his mind.
System's Critical. Power Overload imminent. Venting excess energy.
The voice of the mechanical arm that he wore rang out as the armor began to expand and the energy building up inside of it began to erupt from it in a violent torrent that ripped away the landscape behind Kojima. The unbridled anger of the Half Saiyan, if left unchecked, could do untold amounts of damage to the landscape and even the very world around him. But this was something nessecary to complete his Mother's training, but even as it vented the energy it wasn't enough.
Systems Overloaded, Power Overload. Unable to contain or vent excess energy. Attempting Sel-
It was simply cut off as it attempted it's 'Safety Protocol'. The armor around his arm crackled with a red energy as Kojima slowly ascended from his spot on the ridge of the canyon. Everything around him crackled with energy and even the weather changed to represent the anger that the Half Saiyan was undergoing right now. The gauntlet that encased his arm soon simply exploded off of his arm and left but a small singe along it. His arms hung at his sides, his eyes glowed with a blood-thirsty crimson red as the energy around him changed to represent the same color that now filled his eyes. It was hard to tell through the energy that warped the space around him who it even was at this point. This all, of course, was happening while Kojima was deep in his meditative state... The Anger that he felt rose up inside him and boiled his Saiyan Blood to a point of instability.
His Saiyan Pride and Blood gave him an uncontrollable amount of power for the young Half Saiyan, the true strength of his Saiyan Blood now rose to power. This wasn't even Kojima, though the body was... The being now in control... Most certainly was not... was it? The sheer amount of power that he now exerted was far above what Kojima had ever shown the capacity for before, Rising to just over 80,000 extremely rapidly. What was this force that now assumed control? Who was it that was even IN control? Was Kojima in control? Or was it some other mysterious force that now willed itself to life due to Kojima's own anger?
Find out next time, On Dragon Ball Z!
"Kojima... If you're hearing this, then that means you got away and I wasn't able too..."
His Mother was beautiful in comparison to anything he'd ever seen. She was tall and had a curvy body. Her dress hugged her nicely and... just in comparison to anything she was the embodiment of beautiful.
"Kojima... My son... I pray you find this while you're young and head this advice. Do not use the other weapons you found in here until you complete our families ritual and awaken your Saiyan blood."
It then went on to explain this Ritual, and though he wasn't young and... had already been using this stuff for awhile he knew the risks... But he had to try it regardless! Kojima sighed softly as he left the cave and moved to the edge of the canyon he was above and looked down. He'd come so far since that day 10 years ago... From that crying sniviling boy that could barely hold himself up let alone be a threat to these Saiyans. Now look at him, He kills Saiyans! He couldn't help but smirk to himself as he leaned back and looked up towards the sky. Everything he'd been through, and... Her. Ninjin, why did she affect him in such a way? His Mother didn't even do this to him... so why her? But alas, he needed to start this training... He knew the next one would be arriving soon after hearing about his comrades defeat.
Sitting down with his legs crossed he removed the metal from his arm and set it next to him as he shoved the sword into the rock. He closed his eyes and folded his hands together facing upwards as he began his meditation.
The Beginning and Recollection
The first part was focused on the persons past, done from a young age so this went as fast as possible... Kojima had a lot to sort through. When he was but a young boy at the age of 6, his entire life seemed too good to be true. He was living happily with his Mother, attending school like any other young boy of his age. He knew of his heritage, as a Saiyan, though never knew why he didn't have a tail like his Mother did. She never commented on that though... Kojima always found it odd how she never talked about his Dad either, except to say that he went away because he was a very bad man and tried to hurt her. He always wanted to meet his Dad, but knew he'd never get the chance so didn't dwell on it too much. For the next three years after that, his life was pretty much the same... until that night, his birthday... They'd just got finished eating cake when his mother made him run and hide and not come out no matter what.
He was afraid, he could feel that fright well up in him now... even moreso because he knew what was to come next. There was shouting, and arguing... until he saw his mother shoved into his room and dropped onto all fours. He was about to burst out but... she'd ordered him not too come out no matter what. Tears welled in his eyes now like they did then... and he could feel the pain that ached in his heart as he watched what happened next. They raped her, violated her trying to force her to tell them where her "bastard son" was... But she never did, never looked at him. Then, the unthinkable... He watched as one grabbed her arms, the other her legs... and begin to play tug-o-war with her body. He heard her screams so very loud that day and even louder now. Just remembering this was causing his Power Level to begin spiking violently enough to cause the very Mountains he resided at to quake with fear. A dark red energy erupted from around him as he clenched his fists. In his past... when they began to pull on his Mother... He struggled to keep his mothers word as they tore her in half. Tears, they shouldn't come to a boy of 9... He shouldn't have a reason to cry like this... But once they started, they didn't stop.
When the men left, he burst from the closet and ran to his Mother screaming "Mother! Please no Mother!" over and over rather loudly. He lifted her head up as tears fell from his face onto hers and she struggled to open her own eyes. She smiled at him, placed one hand on his cheek and told him one last thing.
"Run..."
And then... She died. Right in his arms. One of his neighbors came bursting into the house to see what all the fuss was about and when they ran into his room... and saw what happened... For the next 5 days he spent the entire time in complete silence, refusing to eat anything the officers offered. But then, as the Police Chief walked by.. He looked up at him and said.
"Can we bury my Mommy now please?"
They agreed of course. The police station paid for the entire funeral concession and... Though he seemed like the usual he had been for the past 5 days, The Chief couldn't help but think he heard Kojima say something during the funeral...
"I'll kill them... I'll kill them all... and rip them in half..."
But, when he asked about it, Kojima didn't know what he'd been talking about. After the funeral, Kojima vanished. The police looked for him throughout the entire city but he hadn't been seen anywhere. Kojima left that city in search of clues for who he was, who those three were... and how to get strong enough to kill them all. It took him the better part of a year to find information about what a Saiyan was, and the planet Vegeta. He couldn't find much unfortunately, but he knew who he was now... Actually knew.
---------------
But now that he knew, he could begin training proper. Normally Kojima was able to keep himself in check... and normally his Power Level was invisible to those without a scouter... But not right now. Oh no, right now it was out in full force and the very earth around him quaked in fear of it. In fact, it was so intense it could be quite literally seen from miles away as it erupted around him in long thick strands seemingly endlessly as it rocketed upwards above him. For Kojima, his past was one filled with grief and anger. One filled with hatred that seeped into his very being like a sickening poison, imbedded so deeply within his soul that it overcame almost everything within him without even trying. But of course, it was overcoming something else as well... The technology that dared to try and enslave his mind.
System's Critical. Power Overload imminent. Venting excess energy.
The voice of the mechanical arm that he wore rang out as the armor began to expand and the energy building up inside of it began to erupt from it in a violent torrent that ripped away the landscape behind Kojima. The unbridled anger of the Half Saiyan, if left unchecked, could do untold amounts of damage to the landscape and even the very world around him. But this was something nessecary to complete his Mother's training, but even as it vented the energy it wasn't enough.
Systems Overloaded, Power Overload. Unable to contain or vent excess energy. Attempting Sel-
It was simply cut off as it attempted it's 'Safety Protocol'. The armor around his arm crackled with a red energy as Kojima slowly ascended from his spot on the ridge of the canyon. Everything around him crackled with energy and even the weather changed to represent the anger that the Half Saiyan was undergoing right now. The gauntlet that encased his arm soon simply exploded off of his arm and left but a small singe along it. His arms hung at his sides, his eyes glowed with a blood-thirsty crimson red as the energy around him changed to represent the same color that now filled his eyes. It was hard to tell through the energy that warped the space around him who it even was at this point. This all, of course, was happening while Kojima was deep in his meditative state... The Anger that he felt rose up inside him and boiled his Saiyan Blood to a point of instability.
His Saiyan Pride and Blood gave him an uncontrollable amount of power for the young Half Saiyan, the true strength of his Saiyan Blood now rose to power. This wasn't even Kojima, though the body was... The being now in control... Most certainly was not... was it? The sheer amount of power that he now exerted was far above what Kojima had ever shown the capacity for before, Rising to just over 80,000 extremely rapidly. What was this force that now assumed control? Who was it that was even IN control? Was Kojima in control? Or was it some other mysterious force that now willed itself to life due to Kojima's own anger?