Zucceta
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Post by Zucceta on Jul 14, 2015 9:11:47 GMT
The day, the fateful hour, had arrived, and the feeling of exhilaration swelled in Zucceta's gut. The ship was stocked, and she sat in meditative thought within her comfortable bedchamber.
It would be soon that she would deal the Arcosian empire a crippling blow, and soon that she would solidify her legend as a powerful queen. Soon, she would fear no-one.
Once her squad had boarded the ship, she would punch in the co-ordinates to the bizarre Arcosian home world, and The Imperator would cut through Vegeta's crimson sky like butter.
Happy Birthday to me.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2015 18:10:35 GMT
[is on board, doing stuff and things...eating mostly]
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Prince Luffa
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Post by Prince Luffa on Jul 14, 2015 18:15:53 GMT
(Heavy Weights On)
The accommodations aboard the Imperator, the Queen’s warship and the new flagship of the fleet, were… adequate. Though the Great Attack Ball was more rugged and spartan than the elegant cruisers he was used to, the science systems aboard the Imperator were certainly next-to-none. He sat in a large metal chair, connected to an array of power conduits. An over-sized dome hung over his head, completely swallowing his face from view. Dials and motors purred mechanically as batteries whined. His fingers gripped tightly on the bulky square arms of the metal chair. He’d been here for hours.
From inside the dome, there was naught but darkness. Then, in an instant, this blackness was broken by a blinding flash of light. Luffa gasped. The hair on his neck stood sharply, and his tail bristled. His dark pupils dilated, and he could feel his canines elongate. The light swam back into darkness. He focused on his breathing, creating the Mind Palace that his father had spoken of so long ago, when describing his own meditative control of the Great Ape form. It started with a wall, a smooth and cool wall of impenetrable Saiba-steel that stretched around him in all directions. Outside the wall was a great fire that burned hotly, but nothing could touch the Mind Palace. It was invulnerable. Placid. A place for his thoughts to be clear and focused… and within this Mind Palace, he could learn to control the fire outside of it.
Another flash of Blutz-wave light scoured his eyes, and he let out a yell. His tight muscles corded spasmodically, but he had managed to control his thoughts. He was still within the Mind Palace. It was a great, cold, flat place. No emotion could besiege it, because it was above emotion. Beyond it.
When the third flash came from the Blutz-bulb, his fingers cringed against the armrest. The third flash was always the longest. Hair began to protrude from his skin. He could feel his bone density growing against his musculature. The chair, specially designed for such moments, sank lower in the ground to compensate for the added weight. He could feel that great fire burning, but his Mind Palace stood tall. Cold. Aloof. He lifted a fur covered fist, flexing it at will, relaxing it. He could feel his muscles expanding, nearly reaching the limits of the chair.
Luffa grinned, his fangs showing. He could control it. His Mind Palace was an unmelting sheath of ice. The blutz-bombardment ended. The chair rose. The boy prince waved the dome of wires and tubes away from his face. “I think I am ready for the moonball.” He announced, sending the message to the Queen via his scouter.
(Oozaru Mastery [SU] learned)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2015 18:40:42 GMT
[Heavy weights on]
Encase of emergency Icarus had his capsule case and many other things tucked away in the capsules in his coat pocket for his luggage. His ship and various tools and equipment as he wasn't sure what all was to be encountered on the frozen planet they were bound to for war. His apparel was more practical clothes. More ready leather boots for the elements and under his white weighted lab coat was thick black saiyan pants and his shirt was of a saiyan body suit he wore under the pants and coat. A thermal outfit to help keep away some of the elements he thought for when they reached destination.
A blaster as well was on his hip made to help channel his ki through working with his inner reactors. He'd feel a bit strange entering the ship like a tingle was on the back of his neck and slowly tickled down his spine like a serpent moving down his body. This was to be war. He was to saiyans in their truest and pure state of war and battle and was was more this time he was on their side. For study mainly and to gather data but still this was a large step in his what was lately merging into their culture. He needed a minute before finally entering the ship. Choosing to find a place to settle as close to his queen as he could. Eyes seemingly always looking for and sticking to her like glue when they did. She would be his main point of study in this. The subject of the super saiyan queen in her conquest. This would be a remembered event and recorded to the detail in the history of saiyans as they went against their recorded enemy for so long it was almost hazy who started what and when. Almost as if they'd always hated one another for simply being as they were.
He spoke not a world but rested calmly and comfortably in a nearby. He desired greatly to engage in questions and to learn of what to expect perhaps. But each of these warriors were not ones he was familiar with. They all either disliked him or didn't know him. He didn't expect the queen either to desire conversation with him. He found himself quickly missing and saddened that Neither Vennel nor Kaula or Radasha were here. A light loneliness over taking him. Under the hood of his cloak when it was let down was the sight of a blue man with ears and features of a saiyan. Silver hair that was groomed and styled. A saiyan tail wavering that peaked out of his seat he had strapped into. His eyes for the moment white with brown irises of a saiyan. He was the picture of what would imagine if you crossed Tuffle an saiyan genes. He would decide what form was proper when they actually got to the planet. His eyes would twist and turn pure black as well after so long when peering up from his hood. His eyes often peering up and using his vision to peer through walls when needed and towards his queen as well as he had his plans burrowed in his head. His ideas for what was to come ready for when it would be time.
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Mayze
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Post by Mayze on Jul 15, 2015 6:05:02 GMT
[Placeholder in case I do a post. If I don't, just pretend he's watching Vennel Strikes back, and the Return of Zuc with Ica.  ) |
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Post by Zuni on Aug 10, 2015 6:35:05 GMT
Hi guys. Luffa, you earned 994 pl in this here thread, bringing you to 25,885 total. If Zucceta and @icarus tell me what they want, I can grade them too. Just tag me in here doods. |
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