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Post by Natto on Jul 6, 2015 23:02:56 GMT
The queen was being very well educated toward her subjects and soldiers, even acknowledging the weakest among them, a category that included Natto. As she spoke to the young saiyan, a small smile twitched at her lips, making him few some warmth inside his heart. To be acknowledge like that was one of his greatest desires and would incentive him to train even harder in order to become a real asset to the Saiyan Solar Empire.
Anyhow, the queen didn’t recognize his face, which was to be expected since Natto had spent most of his life abroad. It has been only a year since he started living on Planet Vegeta on a more permanent way. He kept his respectful straight posture, with his right hand touching the left side of his chest; fist clenched and responded in a firm tone.
– I’m Natto! Formerly a middle class warrior who spent the past decade at the service of the empire, conquering the planets of Felucia and Argavat! – he said, proudly, since he had contributed to the expansion of the saiyan empire. Those planets weren’t all that important, but nevertheless was still an accomplishment, and he felt that this was the best way to introduce himself to the queen and fellow saiyans.
He remained standing as the other members of the saiyan’s army elite came through the door. As he looked around, he saw a lot of impressive figures, and others not so impressive but still fellow comrades to be respected. The sole exception to that would be Aspa, as Natto didn’t quite like him since the event where he killed 5 saiyan henchmen, and Natto had to resource to transforming into a Great Ape in order to stop his rampage. He had to hold not to sigh at his sight in front of the queen, so he quickly looked to away, seeing another saiyan.
The other one, Hitora, had some impressive power level of more than 30.000, but were a weird combination of a shoulder strapped battle suit and some sort of baggy pants that were completely unfamiliar to Natto. It didn’t seem like a saiyan’s attire. ”Well… It could be some other planet fashion… I don’t know…” he thought to himself, unsure on how he felt toward that.
Following him, came a rather impressive saiyan with an astonishing power level of more than 100.000. Natto’s eyes widened quite a bit, but he retained his serious expression, as he didn’t want to look foolish in front of everybody, especially the queen. Immediately after him, a female saiyan arrived, with an average power level, who seemed to be more intimate with the queen. She was followed by another saiyan who looked like her quite a lot. ”Are they family?” he wondered, before being surprised by her incredible power level of over 100.000, even stronger than that other incredibly powerful saiyan that came before. ”What the heck are these guys anyway?!” he couldn’t help but to ask himself, feeling rather diminished by their brutal strength.
Natto’s initial confidence was being shattered by those incredible warriors, and he felt like a fly… or a Maggot! As his older brother liked to call him. ”Gheez… I really need to train a lot harder!!” he came to the only conclusion he could jump into. Well… At least some alien guy was weaker than him, which made him wonder why he was there after all, since he didn’t seem like much and wasn’t even a saiyan. ”There’s so much I still don’t understand…” his mind was completely restless.
Another two saiyans, weaker than Natto, came in. One of them was a kid with a low power level of approximately 3.600 and a fancy look upon his face, and a big wild saiyan woman, who stood right behind Natto, forcing him to look at her quickly with the corner of his eyes. She was a way taller than him and had some sort of blood-mixed warpaint that was rather unsettling and was quite short and thick with her words.
Finally everyone from the elite seemed to gather and the queen gave them permission to sit. Natto went to the opposite side of the room to which Aspa went, trying to avoid proximity to that blue battle-suited saiyan, and sit there with the most etiquette he could use, which weren’t that much, but he was at least trying not to behave like a complete savage, Rukkora would fill this part better than him.
Then, with a snap of her fingers, the queen started speaking while showing images of the conquered universe. As they all knew, the saiyans were the second greatest empire of the universe, second only to the arcosians, who were their greatest enemies since Natto could remember. As she started to explain things, talking about some sort of threat the young saiyan had never heard about, she mentioned that was about time to turn the tides. Natto’s heart accelerated quite a lot, as he felt that war was really coming, feeling a mix of excitement and fear.
The queens plan’s seemed quite good, if he would dare to have an opinion on that, but as he digested the whole idea of a triple battlefront to overwhelm the Arcosian Empire, she said that it WAS the plan, which got Natto so confused, that he could not hide his puzzles expression. ”Wait!... What?!” he was quite confused for a while, before she started speaking again, showing a picture of some person he never heard about.
Natto was incredulous as she told them that that person managed to massacre the queen of all the saiyans on a fight, even on her legendary super saiyan state, which he couldn’t ever dream of being possible. All the legends said that the super saiyan was the ultimate warrior of the universe, beatable only by another super saiyan, and there she was, defeated and mutilated by some alien creature. ”This cannot be!” he thought in disbelief.
Finally she explained what she finally decided to do and it seemed quite sensate. Leaving Planet Vegeta defenseless would be reckless as it could lead to its destruction, but failing to seize the opportunity to strike the arcosian empire as they were in their weakest state was also a something they could not afford to do. As she asked if they had any questions, Aspa expressed himself, asking how it would be decided upon who would go to war and who would train. It was a pertinent question.
If Natto had to choose, even though he would feel quite thrilled to go to war against the arcosian, he knew he was too weak now to be of much use. He could serve better by staying in Vegeta and train to get stronger. Eitherway, he was inclined to follow any order without complaining. His fate was up to the queen, and he wouldn’t ask any questions for now. Word Count: 1150 |
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Post by Kayle on Jul 7, 2015 10:06:56 GMT
(( I would like to go ahead and say my post here was a scouter transmission, so he's not actually here. Therefore, that one post and I was done. I'm doing this so people don't get confused and have to wait on me in the post order. In hindsight, I should have done this on that post, but I didn't think about it. Anything for Kayle should probably be sent to him in another thread. This was show the scouter communique that probably wouldn't happen in a meeting like this. Anyway, long story short, thread is done for me. Anything else he may need to know, and please send in a communique thread. I don't wanna hold people up))
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Post by Mayze on Jul 7, 2015 19:25:49 GMT
He nodded his head as Zucceta acknowledged him. He noticed, just barely, a hint of a smile when he mentioned going to war with the Arcosians. The right upper corner of his mouth unnoticeably twitched. It seemed he would be killing many of the damned changelings in the near future. It would be nice to remove the meddlesome thorn that was the Arcosian Empire. Hopefully the Saiyan Empire would be able to annex the larger empire, but if not, then at least leave them in shambles. Of course, he realized, the slight smile could be an indication of something else, such as the invasion of Earth. But, Mayze was positive he was right, he was after all, hardly ever wrong.
A few other warriors arrived, but he didn’t give them, except one, much attention. The warrior was a Saiyan, maybe a hybrid, but he wasn’t sure. She was powerful, more so than himself. He sneered, annoyed that he wasn’t the strongest, discluding the queen, here. He was positive he was the third, if not the second strongest within the empire, apparently he was wrong. Whatever the case, the girl would not be stronger than him for long. He gave her a glare before, turning away, grunting as he did so.
Another warrior, this one an alien, caught his eye. It was a Zoon-seijin, a second class race within the Solar Empire. The race were tough, strong, and resilient, but they were dumb as rocks. For that reason, they served as good cannon fodder. Despite that, Mayze held them in quite high regard, and found the creatures a bit interesting. His face straight, he gave a nod to the Zoonian, knowing the taunting they had to go through on a daily basis. He had to go through it himself as an adolescent.
Finally, after it seemed no one else would arrive, the queen rose, and with a snap of her fingers, spoke, “Those with the formality to remain standing may sit!" Mayze remained still, opting to stand with his arms crossed. He preferred standing over sitting.
The projector behind the queen lit up, coming to life. The lights dimmed, and a rough map of the known galaxy appeared. It showed all the Solar Saiyan Empire territories highlighted in red. The red took up a sizable portion of the map, showing how far the empire had extended. The empire, as Zucceta stated, was the second largest in the galaxy. Soon though, it would be the largest, and strongest.
Zucceta snapped her fingers again, the projector once again changing. He sneered when the Arcosian Empire slid into view. Highlighted in blue, the Arcosian Empire was the largest in the known galaxy, and dwarfed that of the Saiyan Empire. Their territory made them seem powerful, but it was just a facade. Like all large empires in the past, they were likely over extended, and thus, their territory, especially the borders, were undermanned.
Zucceta spoke of the treaty that had been made hundreds of years ago. Mayze had heard of it in his studies of the Empire’s history, but he still wasn’t quite sure why it was made. The history behind it had been a bit obscure. She stated that it had restricted the Saiyan race, and it had. The Saiyan’s had gotten weak without anyone to war with. Sure, they conquered lone planets, but that wasn’t enough to keep the army experienced. Eventually, the ministry had taken control, and then things had gone backwards.
Zucceta continued to speak, stating that the Arcosian’s were the weakest they had ever been. She wasn’t wrong, they definitely were. The current leader of the Changeling Empire was a diplomat, not a ruler. A ruler needed to be a administrative, diplomatic, and militaristic in order for a ruler to be truly effective. Wyntre Kold was only one of these things.
She laid out her plan. One squad, likely the filled with the strongest Saiyans, would head into the heart of the Arcosian territory, and accompany the queen in her attempt to destroy the Arcosian Empress and and any resistance. On completion, the squad would then attack any planets within that sector until it was annexed, and under Saiyan control. Now, two different squads would head to Kanassa and the Brenchian twins, two very important sectors under Changeling control.
The slight smirk that was on his face, faded away when he hear Zucceta say that, that was the plan. He frowned when a picture of an android popped up. The android looked similar to Administrator Azure, except he was tinted red. He wondered if it was in fact the Administrator, but if so, why the recolor? Whatever the case, Mayze was curious as to what the man had to do with this ordeal.
The queen raised her prosthetic arm, and began to speak of the andorid. Apparently, the android, who Mayze know was sure was the Administrator, had Zucceta’s arm. It was a testament to the android’s power if he managed to best a Super Saiyan in battle. The android’s power was even greater than it had been before, more than enough to best two Super Saiyan’s in battle. Azure’s previously calm nature, Zucceta revealed, had been replaced with one much more violent, and chaotic. Supposedly, the android would soon become a threat to the very existence of the Solar Empire. Mayze’s frowned deepened, now a bit concerned
Zucceta began to speak again, “I was left with a choice between pursuing my original aim, and training all of us to defeat Virtual Poi. I decided on somewhere in between." his curiosity piqued once more, wondering what sort of plan the queen had.
The queen gave her final plan, stating that many will remain on Vegeta to train, while a group of soldiers would accompany Zucceta to Arcose. Upon the queen’s return to Vegeta, they would then pursue Vi-Poi, and fight him. It was a good plan, it kept the home defended, and it allowed them to attack their enemies. There was one flaw though, none of them were strong enough to drive Vi-Poi away, or kill him if he attacked Vegeta.
The queen asked if there were any questions regarding the plan. Mayze didn’t have any, as he knew any question he wanted answered would be asked.
One Saiyan, his name Aspa, asked which Saiyan’s would go to Arcose, and which would stay here to train for the fight with Vi-Poi. Aspa then assumed that the stronger Saiyan's would stay here in order to defend the capital. Needless to say, he was wrong.
A bored, almost annoyed look on his face, he glanced in Aspa’s direction. Sighing, he called out, “You would be wrong to think that the stronger Saiyan’s would stay here to defend. No, we need the weaker Saiyan’s, which includes you, to stay here and train. Even with your power level, you would be slaughtered by the weakest of Arcosians. Besides,” his tone still bored, “The warriors on Earth will attempt to stop Vi-Poi before he even gets near here. I can assure you that the Arcose group will return to Vegeta before the administrator even steps foot in Saiyan territory.”
Shaking his head, he turned back towards Zucceta. This time, his tone was one of extreme seriousness, “Zucceta, I would like to volunteer for the mission into Arcose.” he continued to stand, waiting for the Saiyan Queen’s answer. He hoped she would accept, as Arcose is where he would be most needed.
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Post by Radasha on Jul 7, 2015 22:36:33 GMT
Radasha tensed when Kaula greeted the queen so casually. She hoped this would not end up like the feast. She wasn't sure Kaula would get that lucky again. Fortunately, the queen didn't seem offended, causing Radasha to let out a sigh of relief. Once Zucceta said 'the ones with formality still standing may sit', she did so. Looking around the room, switching her scouter on, she scanned everyone present. Some decent power levels. She was surprised when Zucceta called the one person 'Icarus'. She would've questioned that, but then she saw the goofy saibaman and sighed. Somehow the blue imp had managed to change his appearance to that of a saiyan. Clever....but could be dangerous. Some people may not approve of the disguise.
She also noted one saiyan around Kaula and Zucceta's strength. They may have a fourth blondie before long. Amazing how such a legendary state was quickly becoming a common occurrence.
She listened as Zucceta began to speak of her plan for Acrosia.....or...the plan she had HAD before a certain android began to act up. Apparently the Queen and the bot had fought before...with Zucceta suffering a major injury. Seemed he was pretty powerful...more powerful than a super saiyan....But they had three of those. Surely three could beat one robot. She also was tempted to ask if Zucceta had been a super saiyan before returning to Vegeta. Wouldn't be much point in saying 'look what he did to a super saiyan' if she hadn't even been in the form when she fought him. Surely she would've transformed immediately once Vennel had during the fight for the throne if she had been capable of doing so. Instead of being beaten to a pulp before she changed.
Fortunately she voice this thought and just sat quietly. The Queen probably didn't want overconfidence.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2015 23:19:35 GMT
Icarus smirked a bit at the comment about work done smiling at her a eye twitching lightly though as his saiba slowly rose back to its feet. But rather then respond with a sneer or angry he kept his grin and placed a hand to his own cheek chuckling. "Just one of the many things I've been working in between all my work for your empire... Or did you prefer the blue?" He'd say with a warm voice and lightly sarcastic tone. As his hand slid from his face a blue patch of skin that outlined his hand was present on his cheek that slowly faded away back to skin of fair white. Just a momentary change to try and get a notice out of the queen. He'd keep any joking to a low point though as he wished not to offend her and merely stay on her playful side at worst hopefully. He was still unsure what sort of regard she held him in.
He'd be seated close while still observing those around him his synthetic eyes quick to catch pictures unnoticeably and storing visual images of them for his personal files. The Saibaman sat on the floor next to him in silence the little red creature clearly a little worried and its mood shot by the queen striking away its little paper crown now ruined as it held it in its clawed hands. Icarus scratching the top of its head as he rested in a seat of his own. "Kiiiikii" Speaking something soft to it as it lightly scratched its head paying attention to the queens words. He'd lean after to the side in his seat resting with a elbow resting on the table and his hand relaxed on his cheek as he sat in a rested relaxed fashion. Icarus had that ever present grin as his eyes never left Zuc during the explanation. His eyes all the while operating on a tier one x-ray. But that wasn't really needed to be known to anyone else.
"Sounds lively! I would relish the opportunity to accompany my queen to Arcose if she'd so desire? I could get into any database of theirs rather easily and perhaps help in salvaging any and all tech and data they may hold. It would also be a truly deliciously great opportunity to gather some samples from a planet such as Arcose." He'd say softly his proposition although not so much being to fight on a front line of some battlefield but likely record the battle as Zuc had maybe seen him do in the fight with Vennel. He was also the one responsible for the fact the death fo the council was fully recorded and coded in his personal database stored in public files as well. "Is there any other preparations as well I may be able to help with my dear queen? Aid in ships, Simple pods, Armor, Weaponry? These and many other experiments on gear and equipment have been running well in testing to always make your army stand a little brighter and stronger in our enemies eyes." Part of him wishing to see if anything to aid was possible to do and also get a little notice for all his work of late bettering weapon schematics and armor designs as often as he could. Even work on advancing the armors pod and transport ships. Thinking perhaps it was a way to poke lightly into Zucceta to see if she truly did notice any of it as Vennel would have. All the while his eyes still enjoying the view and his voice sounded as if he was in a constant and cool calm. A warm and soft grin ever present at his lips.
His eyes drifting for but a moment to Radasha and Kaula the only others in the room he actually cared to take notice of before they returned to zuc in focus. Clearly interested if not determined to accompany them on Arcose. He'd take a moment to connect wirelessly through air waves and already send several requests and preparations in request to the proper data pads. Zuc's personal invoices would even hold some from him already with all his personal requests she'd possibly notice after the meeting. He was also finding it particularly easier to not be intimidated by the warriors in his vision given their current... view in his eyes.
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Post by Kaula on Jul 8, 2015 2:05:32 GMT
The Saiyan Hybrid let out a a soft exhale as she had heard the queen's response to her. "Fine. Hail to you, mighty Zucceta. Queen of Saiyans." the girl would say with a mock bow. Hell, she seemed a bit sarcastic about the whole dang thing. That little cocky bitch. She glanced around for a few moments to take note of what seemed to be a Saiyan boy. ... He looked.. Familiar, she just couldn't place her finger on who he was. She was so fixated at him, she didn't notice some of the people gawking at her power, or in Mayze's case, sneering.
Still, when she was told, the girl moved to sit down. She listened to the whole speech and talk about that Wyntre .... ... Thing. She rolled her eyes, recalling her first encounter with her. The stupid changeling was.. Well.. Annoying, at that. Still, this could be a chance to pay that bitch back! Knock her down a peg! That could work!
However, talk came about Vipoi. Kauka had heard about what happened to him. Apparently something weird happened. Enough to scare Cipher, the poor guy. She let out a sigh when the oh-so interesting plans were changed to accompany the protection of the planet. There was no way she would get left behind. "Sorry mother. I can't not do this." she whispered to Radasha before what came next.
She wasn't the first to volunteer, but she moved to stand up, likely pushing her chair back as she did. She turned slightly and raised her right leg up to place the foot upon the chair. Her left hand came to her hip while her right arm extended upwards. She looked.. Rather goofy in that armor as she took up a the pose. "I volunteer to go! You may wonder why, it is because the legend doesn't only pertain to you and Commander Vennel, who seems to have disappeared. Yes. You know what I am talking about! I have ascended as well to a level far beyond other Saiyans. I, too, am a Super Saiyan! And you will need all the power you can get!!" the hybrid roared out with enthusiasm, soon standing normally. However, she didn't realize that.. She had just hurt her chances at going, as strategically.. It would likely be better for Kaula to stay behind since she is, apparently, one of three super saiyans on Vegeta; if a half-blood like her could turn into one. Not only that, but if she was in danger here due to Vipoi; that so-called goddess of her's would likely step in to help protect her and, by proxy, the planet. Hell, it'd probably be better for her to train other people who had to stay behind.
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Post by Rukkora on Jul 8, 2015 3:58:08 GMT
Rukkora sat down and listened, but she wasn’t surprised to hear the queen’s plans. She watched intently, this “Realigner Red” definitely caught her attention. Someone who could do that to the queen? And as for Arcose… she definitely wanted to go, but her head told her she should stay. In times like these, she usually paid attention to her head over her instincts. Instinct was for fighting and reproduction; intelligence was for meetings and tactical combat. Shit, she thought, her grimace showing her dismay as she furrowed her brows and thought it over. It felt like cowardice, but every death is someone’s meal, or so her personal saying goes; even a bad situation could have a good outcome if you look for one. Though she wanted to go, staying behind would allow her to train, grow stronger, and prove herself. She needed to grow stronger and prove herself. The large Saiyan female placed a hand on her knee and softly hit the ground with the knuckles on the other, leaning forward, probably looking like a big, dumb brute.
(( Sorry for skipping; I forgot that there was a post order when I posted this. ))
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Post by Prince Luffa on Jul 11, 2015 18:49:16 GMT
(Skipping Mojo, sorry for the delay  )
Luffa listened with veiled interest to Zucceta’s announcements, his small arms folded across his chest, his golden cloak cascading from his shoulders to make an auric sea around his feet. The bench creaked slightly as he winced, adjusting himself from another pain that flashed up from his hips. Sitting was a chore, as well.
The contents of the address were interesting and stunning, to say the least. A war with the lizards was certain. The Queen had proposed a very bold knock-out blow to the head of the Empire, no doubt hoping to decapitate the snake before the rest of the body could coil around them. It was a very risky strategy, one that had never been tried before against the Arcosians. A small strike team could move very quickly, and slip past the Capitol Space’s defense perimeter. But what if resistance on the Arcosian homeworld proved too violent? The changelings were many things, but they weren’t weak. He’d once seen a small one turn into a fearsome giant and tear apart a Saiyan warship in under a minute. It was nearly a suicide mission. Luffa grinned evilly, thinking of the blood and gore that would be produced. The Houses would be aghast at the boldness of her plan. In a way, her plan was brilliant. It would show that she had nerve where no one else did, and was willing to attempt a deathstroke against their most hated enemies.
The talk of this Vi-Poi made Luffa give an involuntary shudder. He hated robots. They were hard to read in a fight, ignored wounds that should be crippling, and unlike most of Luffa’s enemies, they were never in fear for their lives. Every siege world he cracked with an automated defense force was filled with sleepless nights, always on edge, wondering when those tireless machines would come in for a surprise ambush. If Vi-Poi was coming here, he’d rather be fighting changelings on Arcose.
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Post by Zucceta on Jul 11, 2015 20:28:17 GMT
Zucceta's face twists to the one known as Aspa. Her lips purse. "Only one of the super saiyans shall remain on Vegeta." She then turns to Kaula, a small smile curling upon her lip. "The lovely Kaula shall suffice in this manner, and will be well equipped for the defense of Vegeta against the Virtual Poi. Should Vennel return to the play, she will also be of great aid." This was, partially, a deliberate play; while Kaula wasn't the strongest Super Saiyan in the forces, she had... a powerful friend, a fact that Zucceta was well aware of. She was also aware that this friend was still on the planet, and would potentially come to Kaula's aid.
The next to speak was Mayze, rebutting Aspa himself. She smiles; he was already on her 'team'.
"Many of you are asking about whom is to accompany me. I've already planned the squad to help me take Arcose. I, personally, will fight the Empress, but she may play dirty, or have worthy soldiers to fight against."
"As well as myself, accompanying me will be Mayze, Hitora, Luffa and Mojo. My ship does have room for a sixth, and so I shall take Icarus."
The queen rises. "I have no time, really, for any further questions. The Arcosian empire shall be shattered in a quick blow."
"There is, however, one more thing."
"Kaula, Mayze; to aid in both the assault, and the potential defense of the planet, I need to show you a technique."
She raises her right hand; her fingers unfurl, and in an instant her aura flares up, a clear white surrounding the saiyan queen. It took a lot of effort, but trembling in her palm was a compact white ball of ki, with a large amount of reflective property... similar to the moon.
"This is the power ball technique. I created it some time ago, but never had a chance to use it before unlocking... a more convenient transformation. By condensing a large amount of energy into a sphere, you can replicate the effects of the moon; by then bursting the ball in a planet's atmosphere, mixing it, it creates an artificial moon; activating the Oozaru technique." The saiyan queen looks at the two. "While your Oozaru will be weaker, should you use it, it will aid your allies spectacularly, either in the offense against Arcose, or defending from Virtual Poi."
She glances at the five she had selected to accompany her. "We shall be leaving for Arcose come the middle of the month."
And, amidst the uproar, many of the saiyan militants still in shock over the announcement, the queen departs from the throne chamber.
(I'm done! Needed to wrap up, due to being busy.
Attempted to teach Kaula and Mayze [Special] Power Ball
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2015 17:20:18 GMT
Sitting and waiting there, while being chastised by the one called Mayze. Aspa would stand when being dismissed. Bowing lowly to the Queen, Apsa would walk out of the room at a very brisk pace. He needed to train and get stronger.
He didn’t care what he had to do, but he needed to get stronger. As strong as he could, so he didn’t have to wait on the homefront, and simply train. He needed excitement and he knew where to get it. Aspa changing his course from the Imperator, would walk briskly to the market to purchase a set of weighted armor. Putting the armor on, Aspa would walk towards the Mission Hub.
Aspa attempts to leave thread. Power Level Please! IC purchase of already owned Weighted Armor.
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Post by Natto on Jul 13, 2015 16:55:34 GMT
The queen proceeded with the explanation, saiyan that only one of the super saiyans would remain at Planet Vegeta, that one being Kaula, a rather young saiyan that had a peculiar skin colour. The former queen, Vennel, would stay on the planet too, due to unknown reasons. Maybe she was still too injured and unable to move? Anyway, should she come back into play, she would be a second super saiyan on the planet, which was quite reassuring. Following that, she named the members of the squad that would accompany her to Arcose. They were: Mayze, Hitora, Luffa and Mojo. Natto arched one of his browns as he double checked their power levels.
The one called Luffa seemed weaker than him, but he would not dare to question her choice. In a way he was glad to not be chosen, since he could train more and even surprise her when she happened to come back to Planet Vegeta. ”By that time, I will become a true super elite member of the saiyan empire!” he decided, as he heard what she spoke next.
She talked about a new technique, to help in the defense of the planet. Natto curiously paid attention to that: it was a technique to simulate the blutz radiation of the moon. ”Such a technique does exist?!” Natto was awestruck by that and also scared. The saiyans had indeed a huge ace up their sleeves, as they could induce the transformation even without a moon, something that even their most knowledgeable enemies would never expect. With that, the saiyans battle potential would be raised 10 fold. Following that she left.
Natto then got up from his chair, bowed towards the throne and quickly left the room. He had no time to waste, since training was now more important than any time before. Word Count: 303 [Leaving thread] [Power Level, please!!] |
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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2015 6:50:55 GMT
[exit, zeni please]
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Post by Prince Luffa on Jul 14, 2015 16:12:18 GMT
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Post by Rukkora on Jul 14, 2015 19:26:54 GMT
Rukkora sat and listened to the queen as she gave her orders. She didn’t question the choice of personnel, particularly the decision to leave a Super Saiyan on the planet, but she did privately curse her inability to fight beside her. Looking to the queen’s false moon technique, she resolved to learn that as well when she had the chance. It struck her as odd that she’d teach it to a Super Saiyan, however; surely the onlooking Saiyans who’d yet to achieve that level of power could put it to better use? She watched the reflective orb of energy and, looking it over, listening to what she said, it didn’t seem such a difficult concept. Controlling what kind of energy you put out was a difficult skill for those inexperienced but she surmised that, with some doing, she could probably manage it. For the time being, she was most dangerous in her Oozaru form and being able to use it at will would be beneficial. Mastering the form, therefore, should be her first priority in her training.
They’d leave by the middle of the month? Then they probably aren’t taking the Imperator, Rukkora thought, wondering whether the Queen had said as much and she’d missed it. She imagined the Queen would leave her flagship and its Gravity Chamber on Vegeta for the use of those who still needed to increase their personal power. It would be, in Rukkora’s mind, the most efficient way to make use of their power. Plus, the flagship could potentially help in the event this “Virtual-Poi” arrived. That’s it I suppose, thought Rukkora as she pushed off her knuckles and got to her feet. Training, she folded her arms and closed her eyes, tail absently whipping behind her, I need more training. I refuse to remain this weak for long.
Rukkora looked to the Queen as she took her leave and pounded her fist against her left breastplate. She’d learned a little about this woman, this “Lady Death” who recently became the Queen of Vegeta and Emperor of the Saiyan Solar Empire. What little she knew was that she wasn’t of elite stock. Where some elites, such as her late father and her siblings, would refuse to bend a knee to anyone not of royal or noble blood, Rukkora — through living with her family of complete bastards — knew well enough that the circumstances of one’s birth accounted for nothing. True power came from weathering hardship and suffering, it came from fighting for one’s life against a stronger opponent. This Super Saiyan who fought her way from the bottom up deserved her respect and she was willing to give it to her more than she ever had her “elite” family name. Power was all that mattered, and a leader who wielded true power would have her loyalty. The blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb.
With a quick glance to the other departing Saiyans, Rukkora took her leave. She chose to walk outside, past the guards and the front doors of the palace. She hopped into her rental spacepod, door slightly bent from earlier, and folded her arms. As long as she was visiting the capital, she decided to get some affairs in order. Rukkora always hunted her own food, but seasoning and spices were less readily available — she’d have to buy some. And then there was her armor, she liked to get it cleaned and restored whenever she was in town. Perhaps she’d get the Empire’s insignia on it? As long as she was getting her armor buffed, she figured it’d make sense to check out the price on heavy-weighted gear for her training. But there was something she couldn’t help but feel she was forgetting…
“Oh! The fucking axe!” gasped Rukkora, smacking herself in the head and remembering that she’d commissioned a weapon to be forged for her a month ago. The “fucking axe” was an energy weapon, much like the retractable swords she often kept on her wrists, but this one was far more versatile. The axe in question had three primary modes: single-bladed, double-bladed, and spearpoint but any of the three blades could be used in tandem if it suited her. When she’d come up with the initial design, she was delighted to find a technician willing to create such a thing. The man lived in Cacumber and performed specialty weapons for those willing to pay his price. Rukkora, not really caring about her expenses, forked over the cash up front — though all of it was from her family’s funds and not her personal stash. She set her coordinates for the nearest pod dock in Cacumber and decided to go see the technician at once.
[Rukkora Leaves the Thread]
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[Zenni Reward Requested]
[In-Character Purchase of the The Lambda Labrys]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2015 20:30:24 GMT
He was actually a little surprised he was allowed an considered to be taken with them. It was a honor in its own right. He was pleased but this mean many things had to be done soon. Things that would need taken care of. He'd give a gracious smile though. "Riveting, I look forward to it." He'd say in a appreciative tone and smirk. Rising from his seat once the meeting had adjourned. Eager to see more of the ship in action they were travel on. This was going to be a chance to gather data on it as well as a enemy planet. Hopefully soon to be controlled by the SSE. The more owned territory put more variables and resources a the empires disposale Icarus was sure he could get his hands one as well.
For now however it was time to leave this place he had appointments to get to as well as projects that needed checking into. As he left the room his hair turning a silver in shade and skin fading blue. As it turning from saiyan to Tuffle as he exited the door. A little scene just encase any of the others in the room had wondered on his identity given they may have only heard of the adviser scientist tuffle. Not the saiyan he often appeared as. Quick on his feet and out the door.
[Exit Zeni please]
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