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Post by Lord Xylo on May 26, 2015 0:25:09 GMT
((Thread PL: 3,415.)) ((This Thread takes place after the thread: Foreign Fighter))
This had to be one of the most memorable weeks Xylo had ever experienced. First he lands on a planet that only has Corn, after that he returns to Namek after 10 years only to be beaten by a HUMAN of all things. After that he is bested by a Young Warrior Caste Namekian and he has a rather odd encounter with a Saiyan. He never thought this trip would be so strange, so very very strange. He decided he would visit a part of Namek that only the Demon Caste ever visited: The Northern Scar. It had been longer than decades since the last Peace-Loving Namekian dared even step near the Northern Scar. It was an area of the planet that had been decimated by a Tyrants War-Machine in an age long before anyone could care to remember. That part of the planet was were the Machine landed, and the Northern Scar was formed when it was destroyed by some fighter not many people remember the name of.
It seemed, however, that somebody was here. Whoever they were, they were brave enough to land their ship in the Outer Plait and even set up camp here! It was a truly admirable tactic, and only the most villainous of people would have to attempt something so dangerous. A Wicked Grin grew on his face as he stepped closer to the Camp-Site, curiousity etched in his brain.
The first person he encountered was a strange lizard creature. It seemed he was something known as a Litt. Xylo had encountered a group of them before on some cold planet ages ago. He extended his arm towards the Litt and gripped him by the neck from behind. After gripping the Pitt securely he retracted his arm, forcing the Litt who was still in his arms to be pulled towards Xylo.
Absolute terror was in the Litts eyes as the grip Xylo had tightened. The Demon Castes former leader spoke in his usual Gruff tone "I wish to speak with your leader, I think we may be able to help each other." Xylo relinquished his grip on the Litt as he fell to the floor and scrambled to his feet.
He tapped a button on his Crimson shades and began speaking to someone P-Please inform Doctor Kouda that he has someone who wants to talk B-B-Business." A confirmatory reply came from the opposite end of the communicator. Whoever this Doctor was, he would be outside in a few moments. After the Litt turned off the communicator, Xylo swiped the shades from the terrified Litt's face, nearly causing him to faint. He put them on and re-adjusted them to fit his eyes slightly better. He grinned as he looked down towards the Litt.
The Litt nervously beckoned Xylo to follow him to the main part of the Camp-Site, presumably to wait for Kouda. He sat down in the middle of camp and waited. Races of all different kinds were looking at him in either curiosity or fear.
It was only natural for them to be confused. It wasn't every day you saw a Namekian with a Fin on his head and Saiyan Battle-armor. Xylo frowned angrily, he hoped for Koudas sake that he did not keep the Namekian waiting for long.
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Doctor Kouda
Rising Soul
PL: 58,708; Chaos Form(x7), Muenster Form(x12) Items: One-Use SpacePod, Heavy Weights (1/4 of PL), Royal Spaceship, 2 Extra Seats, Tier 4 Gravity Chamber; Tier 1 Shop, "I Love Bao" T-shirt, Tier 3 Healing Chamber, 1 5kPL Guard, 1 10k PL Guard; Zeni: 176
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Post by Doctor Kouda on May 26, 2015 5:57:14 GMT
[Heavy Weights Equipped! This thread takes place after "The Good Doctor" which happens to take place after "Eclipse over Dende Village"]
This journey to Namek had certainly been eventful. Kouda was exhausted from it all. That's why when he received the message of an unknown person asking for his presence outside in the camp, Kouda snarled in annoyance. He quickly wrapped his red cloak around his body and stomped towards the nearest ground floor exit of the Golden Fox. A ramp lowered as Kouda stepped out on to the hardened magma slag with a row of Messengers flanking him at each side.
The hot gusts of air blowing from the crevices in the nearby lava ridden canyons whipped at Kouda's cloak. With his hood pulled over his head, he looked up to meet the eyes of the stranger who was waiting impatiently in the middle of the camp.
"A namekian?" Kouda thought bewildered.
This namekian was unlike any other namekian Kouda had ever seen. At the top of his head was a fish like vertical-fin. He wore red glasses identical to Donatsu. They were mostly lenses that he had stolen from one of the crew members. Instead of the traditional loose garbs and robes home to Namek, the strange namekian wore worn saiyan battle armor.
Kouda walked up to the Namekian with his arms crossed.
"I am the one you seek," Kouda hissed, "you must be very brave to venture in these volcanic parts. You are the first namekian I have found wandering here."
Kouda placed his arms behind his back and inspected the namekian closer with his curious eyes.
"No, not wandering. Certainly not. You have came here for something. Perhaps from me. But for what?"
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Post by Lord Xylo on May 26, 2015 7:51:14 GMT
Xylo stood up when the short Doctor walked out of the massive ship. He seemed to be a Litt as well, at least that's what Xylo assumed from his stature. The Namekian smiled when Kouda mentioned his bravery. He spoke in a gruff tone as he addressed Kouda "I should be the one commending you for Bravery. It's not everyday you meet someone who would risk their lives by hiding away in this fiery corner of Namek." It was clear the reason for them being in this secluded corner of the world was because for some reason they were not wanted here. Which was perfect for Xylo. If this army, or group, or whatever the hell it was could help him defeat his Peace-Loving Brethren then this would work perfectly.
The Good Doctor seemed to have caught on to what Xylo might be here for, as he seemed to quite quickly realize that Xylo was not just wandering, he was here for a reason. He began to explain his proposition "You see, the land you are currently standing on used to be the land ruled by the Mazoku Caste, or Demon Clan, if you prefer." He re-adjusted his newly acquired shades as he continued "The Mazoku Caste were a Group of Namekians who reveled in Battle. We love to fight, unlike our Peace-Loving Brethren." He walked a bit closer to Kouda "But, ages ago, in a time long-since forgotten...The other clans deemed us "Impure" and cast us away, exiling us from the planet." His fists clenched in anger as his mind flashed memories of that terrible time "We fought them, of course. But in the end their strength and numbers overwhelmed us. We were forced to leave the planet...Or we would have been, If I were not the only survivor."
He turned his back to Kouda as he walked back towards camp, continuing his monologue "In a desperate attempt to survive, I stole one of the Dragon Castes spaceships, and journeyed through the galaxy to become stronger. It is now, after Ten Long Years, that I return to see that your group has arrived on the planet. I can tell from your secretive location that you are not exactly welcomed here." Xylo turned back around, a smile on his face "Whatever it is you're doing, the Dragon and Warrior Castes do not like it, and that is perfect for me." Xylo bows graciously before continuing "If you would allow, I think It would be mutually beneficial if I were to join your group. I can help you with your plans, and you can help me by Exterminating all who dare oppose the Mazoku Caste!" He lifted his hand up and clenched it into a fist as he spoke those last words.
He calmed himself as he spoke his last few words "Once I can successfully return the Mazoku Caste to it's former glory, I will not require your help anymore. But, as a sign of good-will towards you and your men, I will still offer my aid to you should you require it, even if I must go off-world to do so." He extended his hand towards Kouda, intending for it to be shaken. A Handshake, as most races know, is the universal sign for a deal being made or a truce being created. If Kouda did not shake his hand, he would understand, as there was the possibility that the Litt's did not know this universal sign the same way most did.
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Doctor Kouda
Rising Soul
PL: 58,708; Chaos Form(x7), Muenster Form(x12) Items: One-Use SpacePod, Heavy Weights (1/4 of PL), Royal Spaceship, 2 Extra Seats, Tier 4 Gravity Chamber; Tier 1 Shop, "I Love Bao" T-shirt, Tier 3 Healing Chamber, 1 5kPL Guard, 1 10k PL Guard; Zeni: 176
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Post by Doctor Kouda on Jun 2, 2015 14:20:18 GMT
"An interesting proposal..."
Kouda looked around the crumbling area amazed that the volcanic region was once the home to entire race of namekians.
"You see our organization is more of an alliance. There is no leader. Furthermore, our members have their own authorities in the clan. That being said, each of them have their own ambitions. Just like you and I. Lend us your aid and we will help you avenge your people. I have ways to help see that your people repopulate this place. I can accelerate and multiply the process. Make them faster, stronger...better. Genocide however is not my strong suit. There is much valuable use this planet and its denizens have for my work. Extermination of this world would leave at us an impass."
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Post by Lord Xylo on Jun 3, 2015 23:52:34 GMT
Xylo nodded at the creature, understanding but a little disappointed "I see, It's disappointing that I won't get your full support in total genocide...but your offer to help grow new Warriors sounds very enticing." His shark-toothed smile grew wider as he retracted his hand and place his arms behind his back
He spoke again as he walked closer to the Doctor "I'd like to see how exactly you would make these warriors. Would you be able to show me?" [/b]He could tell this was going to be the start of a very interesting relationship.
[Exit thread, PL requested]
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Doctor Kouda
Rising Soul
PL: 58,708; Chaos Form(x7), Muenster Form(x12) Items: One-Use SpacePod, Heavy Weights (1/4 of PL), Royal Spaceship, 2 Extra Seats, Tier 4 Gravity Chamber; Tier 1 Shop, "I Love Bao" T-shirt, Tier 3 Healing Chamber, 1 5kPL Guard, 1 10k PL Guard; Zeni: 176
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Post by Doctor Kouda on Jun 6, 2015 15:47:24 GMT
"Of course, I can, assuming you are on board with our 'organization'. Those that stand in the way of the reconstruction of your people will be crushed. I prefer to take out the key players instead of the whole team, if you catch my drift. My 'people' could use someone like you. You seem quite wise about this planet and an impressive warrior if you have survived the purge of your people. For now, we will have to study Namekian reproduction to prepare our incubation tanks. Afterwards, we can begin accelerating the mutation process and select for the traits we deemed worthy for your cause. I will show you the incubation labs now and later I will introduce you to the rest of our family."
Kouda gave an order to the messengers to allow Xylo to freely roam throughout the ship and the camp and to be given the respect of the Inner Circle. As Kouda and Xylo scaled the ramp that led into the colossal spaceship, a group of Ee's scientists followed them, taking notes on Xylo on their data pads.
"As you can see this ship is quite large, feel free to accommodate your own quarters here while we're on Namek," Kouda offered as they traversed the maze of corridors. They stopped in front of a lab as Kouda inputted a code into the keyboard that was adjacent to the threshold. The chrome door slid open, allowing a cloud of cold air to roll out into the hallway. They entered a large chamber with an extremely high ceiling. An inconceivable amount of incubation tanks lined every space on the wall.
"We will begin our work here. My name is Kouda. I am a doctor from a faraway land. And this is the ship of our organization. The Red Eclipse. Welcome to the family" Kouda punctuated as a sinister cackle erupted from his mouth that echoed within the lab.
[Exit thread, PL requested]
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Post by Kaula on Jun 9, 2015 7:40:28 GMT
Xylo 1228 WC 1482 PL gains 7,105 > 8,587
Kooooooouuuuda 714 WC 1312 PL gains 26,565 > 27,877
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