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Post by Deleted on Jun 15, 2015 8:13:53 GMT
Icarus for now was still busy waiting an doing as Vennel would do until asked otherwise. Keeping his ears listening and his eyes watching. No one had yet intervene in his work in the medical and research wing so at least he could still keep up with his experiments. His saibamen had been running supplies all day even the alpha pink one wasn't present. They were helping to set up and finish as many of his works as he could soon just encase Zuc or the other saiyans chose to try and give him the boot. He was in a light stress lightly hoping Vennel would either wish to leave soon or retain some form of power to keep him protected and in status to make this state of resources at his disposle not vanish. For the moment the little blue man was running a hand through his hair observing a monitor in the weapons lab. Trying to figure out a few new possibly ways to beef up saiyan weaponry. Many still liked their blasters blades an various forms of armaments. Armor needed improved too for he noticed most battles turned their suits to tatters with ease. He'd have a rather bored expression on his face. He hadn't many visitors since the usurping of the crown. A little sad wondering if Vennel had retained any standing. His eyes flickering as he got down and began looking over some of the new blaster rifle designs. His eyes taking on several functions using heat vision to properly make sure none of their ki reactors were reacting odd. They didn't need another small explosion cause someone wanted too 'amp' up the power. The next would be he'd enter a weaker tier x-ray function. Looking under the first layer to get a look at the internal workings of the rifles. Holding a notepad jotting down several things he felt needed working on for this prototype. He needed look at the board he wrote clean enough as he began quickly and precisely making his notes. " I put too much stock into those fools... This design is horrid. Don't they realize power isn't the only things." He'd grumble lightly as it felt at times only his experiments he did personally came up to his standards. Maybe it was just tensions lightly letting things get to him to easily. There was a big thread of change looming. But still that was no excuse for shoty craftsmen ship. His eye carefully looking through the under layer of the weapon in the dark lab in his seclusion not expecting to be disturbed. Not that many sought him out anyway. "Maybe we should revisit a few older model designs. Not sure if this one will be good enough or not..."Kaula
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Post by Kaula on Jun 15, 2015 9:10:58 GMT
Kaula let out a sigh as she was casually walking along one of the halls. She held her long sword in her hand. ... Or rather, what used to be the handle to her long sword. Some of the blade was there. Some. It appeared the blade had ended up breaking, which was surprising. Not that it broke. But how it hadn't broken earlier.
She had gotten ballsy while showing off her super saiyan form to her mother. She was flailing her blade around and, while also breaking the object she was slashing at, the cheaply made blade had also shattered. She shook her head slowly. Stupid sword. Stupid human she stole it from. If she hadn't already killed him, she would kill him! ... .... Again!
However she paused when she heard some grumbling. She went to slowly poke her head in through the dark lab. She squinted her eyes a little bit before she heard the voice again. Sounded familiar. She shrugged slowly before moving to slowly step into the room. "Interesting place." the Saiyan hybrid would say as she began to glance around slowly, her free hand coming up adjust her scouter slowly. It was pretty dark here, so she didn't quite see who was in this lab yet.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 15, 2015 22:12:33 GMT
The door pushed open with a little whoosh as it opened in its electrical automated manner. Icarus's eyes snapping up from their work as a blush quickly took over his blue face with a light crimson. He'd spin on his heel facing the other direction for a moment after seeing who entered the lights clicking on a moment later. As he cleared his throat no facing the other way he'd turn off the x-ray function he was using in his work. Feeling a little... embarrassed for reasons. The warm sensation in his cheeks trying to be ignored. "Y-yes... I've cleaned up the searcher branches... Yea. Y-you are Radashas offspring are you not?" Still facing the other way for the moment taking a moment.
Wondering also what she was doing here. She must have been in good standing with the others now. Perhaps with the new queen? Or had Radasha opened up access to her? There were many possibilities. It was hard to give a answer to it as he thought. But it wasn't like he could influence beyond the labs and archives anymore. Only the technical side and the empires data were under his control anymore. "Odd place to take a stroll.. Did you have reason for coming to the developmental wing. Most warrior types have been training since a new queen yet again took throne. Or do you not stand with the empire? Your situation is curious to me." He was kind and polite when he spoke. He didn't carry a strong aura in his speech or personality like the other warriors or saiyan scientists. In the back of the lab through a side door one of the green saiba's would enter laying down several data pads and then scurry away quick in its work.
"A-are you with this empire now? Or still visiting?" Worried a bit of going against protocol a little. Still worried of any backlash possibly coming his way in the future. The room was also lit up now so several weapons from rifles to blades were on the surrounding tables. The early models not yet tested. As well as a few armor designs scouters. A few of his own as well he weaseled in all his personal research on the empires dime as well. His way of letting the higher ups showing him the deserved appreciation he needed. He'd turn to face her slowly as black eyes locked onto her a little looking off into the distance now and again before finally focusing on her. As if he was hiding something the majority of the blush now again. "If anything though welcome. I am Icarus I don't recall if we had proper introduction last time." Part of him curious if she would care or prove as she showed before to be perhaps a little different from the others that wondered the kingdom of saiyan blood.
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Post by Kaula on Jun 15, 2015 23:19:13 GMT
Kaula continued to stand there, her tail swishing side to side for a few moments. She eventually glanced towards the voice. Oh, it was him. The one who tried to help her at the feast earlier! The one who was.. SHORTER then her. Yes. That was a good thing. She decided to start approaching him, "Yeah! My name's Kaula." she'd respond to the stuttering scientist.
Still, she continued to move closer until she got right up near him. If possible, she'd likely set down the broken sword on the lab counter. "Need a new sword. Mine's broken due to use." she'd simply state with a soft huff. Upon inspection, it would seem the blade was some sort of simple steel alloy. "And as for my standing? I dunno. The new queen asked for my assistance back on Earth. So I suppose I'm in good standing with her. Probably stronger then her, though." she'd say with a cocky grin.
She began to start glancing around the room slowly. some of the blades on other tables caught her eyes. And, of course, without asking, she'd head towards one to grab it. If not stopped, she'd start inspecting the weapon for a few moments. "Well, Icarus. Some pretty cool stuff you have in here. You make any of this?" she asked, taking her eyes from the weapon to look towards him.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2015 20:47:50 GMT
She'd approach even as she seemed smaller then other saiyans she still stood a foot taller or so then him, Although most races and species did so it was something that was just slowly being considered the norm. The name quickly noted an stored. She'd approach very close infact almost on top of him as he'd begin to worry why she was here until the sword came down on counter top. The broken sword quickly noted and scanned to be seen while nicely made it was just plain as well. A simple blade really with no inner workings or engines simply metal wielded by a strong hand. It most certainty didn't come from these labs. "We don't make plain steel here... I can replace this but it'd be of a different material if thats what your after. This form of material from what can I see isn't all that powerful." He'd say as gloved hands would hold the broken sword for a moment examining it in hand. Trying to look it over as he'd cycle through his various forms of x-ray looking at internal cracking to its core. Checking the material as best he could as his scouter ran various scans internally. "Stronger?" He' find his attention grabbed as he'd peer off to the side towards her away from the blade for a moment. sighing for a moment or two. "I know so little of this one... At least she has not done wrong to me as of yet. Although I would have still preferred Vennels command." Of course part of that was Vennel listened to him as well as he did for her. It was nice having someone listen to your advice on things. Most saiyans would likely bluff they knew more rather then agree on the opinions of a alien... er he hated they all thought of him as that.
She quickly began to inspect weapons various blades were set out with blasters. Most the blades here had various ki applications added as well as materials much more powerful but all prototypes. One of a kinds presently. He'd shuffle his way towards her quickly once she started looking over things. Trying to hold back his nervs and remain calm and collected. Kind as she was so far he'd prefer not to ruin good conversation and spirit and possibly bring out her 'saiyan' inside. "I've designed them but only a few were made by my hand. I have a team dedicate to most work but I have to say for the best qaulity I often end having to rely on me and my personal four man squad." One of the saiba's a red one this time burst through the door. A pink one shortly behind as they snickered at one another a little paper crown on the red ones head as it stood next to the taller alpha. They'd drop off a box of reactor parts for some experiments. They'd been gathering important materials all day so far and would quickly make haste to leave. "There's two of them now." He'd say clearing his throat as they left doing a motion by his neck to kill the act. The little red one snickering and being childish as it ran off with the crown the pink one snickering as well tagging along behind it like quickly made friends. He'd place his hand in its palm. Their serious of kikiki's made him glad that he was almost positive Kaula couldn't speak saiba. If any caught those two at their games he was most certain they'd be destroyed. No one understood them though so his little friends were safe he thought.
"Pardon that... They are really quite ingenious creatures with enough care. But if you require a new sword if I had details perhaps I could better know what direction to point you in or perhaps what to make myself. I could very well already have a creation as well here that suits your needs perfectly. IT'd be nice to have one of my weapons used by a friends of the.." Clearing his throat. "Queen... Most don't trust me the few that know what I am many even more so for not being a saiyan. You could be the first to show them my wares I suppose. They are made for the soldiers anyway so no harm in sparing some for Ally. As long as you bring me feedback and data on how they handle as payment?" The little blue man trying to be kind and courteous as he spoke. Looking her over though a little cautious as always. But then again wasn't any non saiyan in this empire.
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Post by Kaula on Jun 29, 2015 19:25:07 GMT
"A different material would be better. Normal steel is simply.. Too weak for a warrior of my caliber." she said Kaula was still busy inspecting the blade for now. SHe eventually looked back as Icarus spoke about Zucceta. She nodded slowly in response. "Zuccy-" did she really just so casually call the queen by a nickname? Maybe it's since the queen wasn't there at this moment in time, "Is a pretty alright person. Anger problems." she said with a chuckle, "But she is a Saiyan, you know? She'll probably be a good queen." she said before setting the sword down.
And yes, he most likely would be glad she couldn't understand saibamen. Still, she eventually turned and made her way towards the blue man, simply staring at him. It would be a bit difficult to read the girl's emotions from her face, however after a few moments of silence.. Kaula let out a sigh, "Well. Then how abut we work on some of the aspects of a weapon or somethin'. Then you could make me up a new sword like-" she went to snap her fingers, "That. Y'know. Sooner I get my weapon the better an' all."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2015 8:50:59 GMT
He'd cross his arms lightly for a moment thinking to himself on what possibility of material would be needed as well as the needs of the warrior to have such a object be up to what was needed. "Finding strong materials would be no problem at all. Aspects would be up to you. As in if you'd prefer a plain blade of strong metal for normal combat or if anything else would be needed. A blade however is a little more limited in options then other weapons. WE did have a set of electric batons sent out recently to a sqaudran in a planet section in need of such things. Perhaps taser option? I suppose I could wrap a ki engine in the core of a blade as well to possibly produce heat. A blade that would cauterize the wounds it made but also leave severe burning and blisters. Would make internal deep wounds very painful." He seemed a little interested his eyes occasionally looking over him sizing her up as well as taking in her looks in view.
She was a rather interesting individual given the few times he'd met this one was usually very lively and even know referring to a queen by such a name showed or at least added to his suspicion she was a lively one on the regular as a normal. Pondering at such a curious saiyan. An if he had to be honest he rather enjoyed her strange nature as compared to the average of warrior blood he came across so far.
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Post by Kaula on Jul 8, 2015 2:23:34 GMT
Kaula exhaled loudly as she glanced around. "Words words woooords." she muttered out as she looked around the lab for a few moments. She went to grab one of the swords, a mechanical one that happened to run on ki; not that she knew, and let out a growl, "I dun really need any of the fancy smancy tech stuff." she said as she pointed the sword at him, "Cause I do this!" she claimed.
A golden Aura suddenly burst out around her, her hair turned golden and lifted up from her as she seemed to force Ki through the sword. The blade seemed to erupt in a flash of Ki. It was like she managed to surround the whole weapon with her energy! However, since she was forcing as much of it as possible through the mechanical sword.. It seemed to overload. The sword seemed to suddenly explode due to the magnitudes of energy being forced through the prototype.
Her aura dropped and her hair took it's normal color as she blinked, looking at the now broken sword in her hand. "See. Nothin' like dis. Somethin' strong that I can use. You know?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2015 2:56:01 GMT
Icarus was a bit taken back stepping back a single step as the blade was pointed at him. "Simple... ok I can do simple... just please don't point that me Kaula..." He'd say gulping as dark eyes went to look up at her own. She had a intimidating aura about her naturally as many of the other warrior types did while some how remaining original. Strange ways how she stuck out among the average saiyan. Unique in some ways which was the reason he was trustful of Vennel when she was his protection.
He'd take a pause for a moment in a clearly star struck awe looking up at the girl lightly taller then him. She glowed a mighty bright aura as one of the super saiyans. A figure of power and beauty that send shivers down his spine. Struck by fear and awe of such a thing to witness. His hand though quickly took to his head. His sensors still were adjusting to reading such high powers reached so quickly in such huge intervals. His hand gripped at his forehead as he looked to struggle lightly with a aching pain that split his head into in sensation. "such power... Effects me when feeling it. I will agree you are amazing but please warn me when you do that... I acknowledge it yet but it pains me greatly." He'd rub his head softly as slowly it would fade once her power settled. Before it dropped again as a not painful but sense as his sensors dropped the reading back to normal. Various programs setting back to normal.
He looked a little tired looking over the blade she held now shattered a few pieces spread around the room. His voice would sound lightly tired or as if he was recently strained from being so close to her change. "Please do not think ill of my work. You must understand most of these are for the more mass of army and squads. This super saiyan power in which you hold is not among the normal and puts you at a level far among others. I can make what you seek but it will be something personal. Something for your hand alone... I painfully now have record of your power roughly stored away. " He'd reach out with both hands a little saddened in expression to see the prototype broken, Worried she was displeased as well. one hand to the back of her palm as the other would try and slip the handle from her palm to examine it. "It will need a better core and ki receiver. Steel I can gather as well as some other alloys that are rare but will be needed for the core for stability. It won't be easy but I believe I can make what you seek. A personal weapon crafted by my hand of a little more care then the others." Smiling lightly at her still looking a little tired from the rush of power he had to scan a moment prior. He was still looking at her with a aw in his eyes that transformation she did. It was nothing like the great apes that scared him but much more elegant in its own way. While it derived fear it also centered some form of curious interest in him. He was likely staring as well without realizing it.
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Post by Kaula on Jul 10, 2015 5:05:58 GMT
The girl grinned a bit to him for a few moments. She started to glance around the lab in silence as she sighed out. She went to simply drop the blade's hilt into his arms as she shrugged. Her hands moved to slowly lower themselves into her pockets. She started to walk around the lab, noticing a few things here and there. There were.. Items. Items not usually used in labs. Like.. Living items.
Kaula stopped near a bookshelf and scanned some of the titles, "Alright.." she'd say in thinking 'ill' of the boy's work. She found it a bit hard.. But, still. She went to shrug slowly, "No steel. Something stronger, duh." the girl grumbled out as she raised a hand to the books. She moved to remove one from the set, simply because the name of the author had caught her eye. 'Wyntre'. She rolled her eyes for a moment, "Damn changling trash." she grumbled out as her tail flicked to the side.
"How about this. You make me some strong sword - stronger then steel.. And armor. I need new armor. This stuff-" she motioned down to the armor she was currently wearing, "Is my mom's old stuff." she added in with a soft huff, waving the book around, "And.. You're living here, apparently, right?" she asked, "I mean, if so, you can probably move in with me and my mom. I bet you could probably make the basement some type of cool lab or something. Probably better then this." she stated, bringing the book down to hold it in both hands, "Besides. Weren't you instituted in the old queen's command or something? And I know that little brat kid ain't too fond of you, ya know. So it'd be like having some protection there. Cause I bet the guards here won't do much for people who read.. Arcosian literature." she said as she wrinkled her nose.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2015 8:51:08 GMT
Something stronger... Yes of course these super saiyans were a branch apart but that was going to make things especially tricky. His hand going to his chin as he began taking to careful thinking. A bit lost before a few ideas slowly worked their way into his head as formed some quick plans. Snapping his fingers. "Wait I do know of some rare materials I could attempt to work with. Up until now they were really only applied to robotics and various forms of armor. But with proper heating and ki heating I could likely mold such metals. At least allowing to survive the pressure of a high powered saiyan to wield it without it crushing under their might... At least in theory..." He'd say rambling off quickly his eyes following her lightly as she made her way around. Finding it rather interesting her demeanor an at least she wasn't being rude or mean like many of the other soldiers an elites were. At least not in the same ways as he saw her pluck a book from his personal shelf. "W-what...What are you..." Mumbling lightly.
Her tail seemed to sway and she spoke ill of the arcosians. He'd read up on their history so it didn't surprise him of the right off upset tone. But the book itself was rather hard to get and he was lucky to find it via merchant when he did. Given such literature here on Vegeta wasn't easily found and likely destroyed when it was. Rare knowledge and sorta a prize to himself. Curious more still on its author personally although chances of getting to such a enemy empire as well as to its leader was a pipe dream. Unless war were to brew but even then such dangers didn't bold well for a book signing. He'd show he was a bit hesitant of her handling it in action taking a step forward. A little nervous look in his eyes as he looked her over with a kind soft yet worried facial expression and lightly a gape mouth open.
"The sword yes... I can do that. Armor as well although that does look rather nice on you... I'll come up with something better I am skilled in my art an armor and weaponry are rather tame to make it just needs the right planning is all." Trying to appease her with his words. Thinking perhaps he could settle her if he told her what she wanted to hear. His eyes and expression perking at a bit of a surprise at her comment of his living arrangements. About to answer in retort but paused to take in all her words without interruptions. Going from surprised to lightly shocked before speaking a little more softer as well curious in a appreciative way. "I was in close working with Vennel. As well as you are correct many of the elites do not favor me. I'm not sure where I stand with a great many few.... Would you really be so inviting to me? I mean I actually would gladly love such a offer and gladly would accept. I will have to ensure my work is top quality then that you desire." Watching curiously a little unsure on how to act around such behavior though. Clearly his curiosity growing. His cloak covering his fingers fidgeting nervously. "Might I ask... Why you are being so nice to me? Your mother from what I've seen is also respectable and to tell the truth one of the few I favor. You both are... Different. Forgive me if its rude I just find myself curious. Its not often people are... Well kind to me unless I have something they want." Eyes a drift on her chuckling a bit at her way of handling the 'arcosian literature' as it were. The idea of being around this one and her mother growing on him more and more as the seconds ticked by. It was also a nice idea to sleep somewhere more comfortable as well as with safety. He did often wonder if that Luffa would be up to any tricks to bother him or perhaps some other person or two who distaste a non saiyan in such position. there were always vipers waiting to strike when one least expected it. "I must say I will sleep better actually knowing a super saiyan stands watchful. An as for the book... It is actually rather hard to come by. I.... rather enjoy the hard to find things and sweet rewards of the rare and unusual. But as I can see I take it you don't favor it? Hmm?" Being a little forward deciding to ask curiously to see what a saiyan of a different kind such as she may have in opinion besides the natural thing he could imagine most other soldiers would say.
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Post by Kaula on Jul 10, 2015 23:13:06 GMT
The super saiyan hybrid there let out a few grumbles as he seemed to speak. He spoke a lot, of course. It sort of bugged her. Talking about robots and heating. She didn't want no robot or space heater; she wanted a damn sword. Granted, it would probably help a bit if she fully listened to him.. But now wasn't the case, of course.
The girl eventually went to tuck the book underneath one of her arms as she silently stood there, listening to the alien labrat talk. At least, from the sounds of it, he would actually start working on her things, that was good. Still, going on and on about how she was being nice. It was almost.. Annoying. Still, she'd raise a hand up to pull her lower eyelid down to show off her emerald green orbs. "Well I'm not exactly a Saiyan." she said before she glanced to the book.
"Oh.. This..?" she asked as she went to inspect it for a few moments. "It's kinda trash or whatever." Kaula continued with a slow shrug. "Met the author, ya know? Real bitch. Should have tried to kill her when I first met her. Don't worry, I can probably burn this for you, if you want."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2015 23:24:58 GMT
He'd blink a few times as he did notice now that she mentioned it the light variation in her eyes tilting his head to the side for just a moment out of curiosity. "Ah I see.. Well as you can imagine as a non saiyan myself I see no problem with variants in blood and variant other species. I assure it won't effect my work. Especially given your gracious offers." Smirking a bit but instantly a bit in gasp at the mention of meeting the author very quickly as well the idea of burning the book. A idea he greatly desired to keep from happening. Moving very close hands flailing lightly in front of him. Not sure which was more alarming or upsetting. To find out the woman was perhaps not a good person, The author that is. Kaula has actually met her. Or that the book was to be burned perhaps.
"Please don't do that... Books giving info from all over the galaxy help my work for bettering the SSE through knowledge. You in fact met the arcosian empress? Where,... How? I figured such a leader would never leave their home planet and empire..." Truly curious and attempting to not have this conversation lead to something distasteful happening to the property. His smile and nervous chuckle making that a little clear. He was a little more nervous now that she clutched something rather easily destroyed. Little gloved fingers lightly fidgeting.
Finding another would not be impossible but truly difficult of course. But he was trying to be kind given how gracious her offers had been for a sword and some armor. Also he did relish the idea for one so powerful to brandish his personally made gear and tech. It was to a creator a honor to have others see what he could make in the future used to its best potential.
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Post by Kaula on Jul 11, 2015 0:00:10 GMT
The girl seemed to smile when he had had mentioned that he didn't seem to have a problem with her non-saiyan blood. She shrugged, however, when he seemed to talk about the book. He didn't want this trash burned? That would be.. Weird. She shrugged once and tucked it under her arm, "Yeah. Met her on Earth. She was a total bitch.." she said with a sigh, "Regardless.. I'll keep a nice hold of it, you know, untill I get my stuff. Feel free to stop by the house though, sometime, to move in. I'm sure my mom won't mind. See ya around!" the hybrid said as she headed for the door, fully planning on leaving and jacking that book for a few moments.
((Attempting an exit.~ PL please))
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Post by Deleted on Jul 11, 2015 0:20:59 GMT
He'd blink a few moments as she was quick to speak of him showing up later with his belongings but his book in arm an was leaving with it as some form of collateral. A sigh leaving his lips before he'd start chuckling lightly at this strange amusing turn of events. Chuckling increasing as she made her way out. "I guess it is expected... Things always have to have some strange conditions when I get involved. I just hope she's careful with its pages..." He'd think to himself a bit worried. But not really all that much he could do about it. Perhaps she'd not be so jesting with his belongings once he presented her with fine work in the future. It'd be nice to gain a bit more favor and not be easily over taken an or so susceptible to having his belongings rummaged through as such.
"Looks like I have work to do... but where to start." He'd say looking over the broken blade handle crushed by the ferocious power he'd witnessed earlier. This was going to be a challenge and a toughy to work out. But tough stations brought out the best in all of us at times did it not?
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