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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2015 19:56:32 GMT
"Oooooh Trust me its not a power thing. There are thing down there... Stronger then you could ever imagine. Its a matter of learning how to get out. Power itself? Would unlikely be enough. But hey heres hoping you kick it soon so you can try? Or who knows... Maybe I'm a liar and i just want to tease you so you think your friend has some chance." Jarvis had been gathering his energy for that. His strong ears had Caught what Tomo said to the other girl shoving Natto off and him and jerking back close to the tank. his hand pulling out the medical kit and a few of the sedative syringes out before dropping the kit. Drugs able to put out even a saiyan as strong as the two in this room. Giving Natto a smirk. Even if he clearly looked pained and strained his back to the tank.
"Beware what truly lay in wait on this planet boy. Reikiko is not your only thread... Nor is simply moving freely through hell the only way to be free of death. There are things that can grant wishes on this planet. An I could tell you right now how you get get your friend back.. Buuuuuuuuuuut." A foot set back into the tank. He'd tap the controls briefly knowing how to use these similar to the BBA designs. A syringe hitting his neck and a pop sound made as it injected the fluid. Then a second, and finally a third. Shoving his body with enough chemicals to numb any pain and shove him into a peaceful rest within the tank. Even if Natto threw him off to earlier it would surely be enough to keep him back to full working order. "Oooooooh yea.... Keep those eyes open baby. You ain't seen nothing yet...." Falling out and passing out just as he slipped on the mask and the doors began sliding shut. Even if Natto stopped the process he'd likely not be able to awaken Jarvis at this point. At least not for a little bit of time. Whatever information he teased was not good to the dreams and the abyss of ones sleeping mind.
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Post by Natto on Oct 7, 2015 20:21:05 GMT
Natto had trouble reading in between the lines with Jarvis and that just showed him that, even though he was the best fighter and the stronger of the two, he lacked one thing that was very important in this world: experience. When he said that maybe he was lying, Natto knew that it wasn’t. Jarvis could be many things, but he didn’t seem like a big liar; he had been quite straight forward ever since they met, going as far as being arrogant and annoying at times, so Natto had no reasons to believe that what he said could be a lie, or anything of that sorts, but still he had trouble actually believing that death could be tricked, that would change everything on his own conception of life, but he would think about it deeply later.
– I can take care of myself, don’t worry about me. And things that can grant wishes? What do you mean by that? – Natto asked, being actually very curious about that part of his sentence, but before he could answer Natto, he was already in the tank. The young saiyan tried to stop him before he would inject himself with the sedatives. – Wait a second! – but it was already too late and Jarvis was in deep sleep on the rejuvenation tank. Natto sighed in frustration and folded his arms, frowning his eyebrows a little bit. He had a thoughtful expression on his face as he wondered about what had just been said. ”Escape death… Things that grant wishes… There are too many mysteries on this planet… I need to stay here for a while. This will most definitely help me figure out what to do next… And, this guy! I hate him, but I need him alive! He has too many information that can be useful to us. And I will make him talk! Oh yeah, I will!” Natto stared at Jarvis in the tank with fiery determination burning inside his eyes.
Due to the state of his injuries, Jarvis would need about half hour to get fully healed. Therefore, Natto set the tank to stop his healing process at fifteen minutes so that he would still be sort of vulnerable when all of this ended. The young saiyan warrior sit on a corner of the room, leaning his back against a wall near the door, folding his arms and closing his eyes. Natto was feeling well-rested due to the senzu bean he ate during their battle; the reason he closed his eyes was to focus on his ki sensing ability, in order to have some picture of what Tomoroko was facing.
Was it an invader? Or an ally? Word Count: 448 |
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Post by Etoru on Oct 12, 2015 16:30:20 GMT
((OOC I read the thread as best as I could. If I screwed up, please let me know and I'll edit my post. ^.^)) [Thread PL: 96,224//Current PL:24,000//Heavy Weights on] Back at Satan City As Etoru was flying away, he sensed a huge power spike and then a bang. He looked back to see Luffa cleaved in half and his eyes were wide with shock. He didn't know how to react. He was frightened. Scared out of his mind. Etoru was about to go in and try to help him, but then Mayze decided to take him back and retreat which caused the boy to sigh in relief. "L...Prince Luffa...d-don't die, alright?!" Etoru called out towards him loud enough for him to hear, then he continued flying away.
On the ship
Etoru was tracking Tomorko's power when he felt it again, which gave him a relieved feeling knowing his sister was alright. He managed to get on the ship before it took orbit, but in all honesty he was lost. Etoru sensed others on the ship, in fact he sensed four power signatures which was quite odd. Why was Tomoroko even here? Etoru continued walking down the halls. He realized the uniform Bing gave him was still unharmed. In fact he was unharmed. The only thing he did in that fight was fire ki blasts! Bummer...Etoru kept his guard up as he continued down the halls. He wanted to call out for Tomoroko but was too worried about someone else finding him instead.
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Post by Tomoroko on Oct 12, 2015 18:34:27 GMT
'This power level is higher than an average saiyan... but still super low compared to any of the combatants I've seen today...'
Tomoroko thought to herself as she kept her hand on the side of her scouter, just in case she suddenly needed to send an emergency transmission to either Natto or her mother if need be... but hopefully she could handle something so small... if she couldn't then she might as well just quit while she was ahead.
She walked through the ships corridors, passing the Navigation rooms and crew quarters before her scouter alerted her that the signature was fast approaching. In her right hand, she charged a crimson red energy beam, ready to launch it at the intruder if need be. She leaped out from around the corner, now face to face with the perpetrator in question.
"Stop right where you a... Etoru?"
She asked, lowering her hand as the red beam of energy quickly vanished from her hand. She looked at the small saiyan in confusion, probably looking quite stupid, standing there in nothing but under armor with a completely lost expression on her face.
"How... How did you get on the ship? Why are you here..?"
She asked cluelessly. Of course, the possibility that he had been sent here to find them by Earth forces crossed her mind for a split second, but quickly left her mind.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2015 21:11:30 GMT
Things were still, Unmoving an drifting within his min as he soaked within the tank. The mouth piece pumping oxygen into his lungs while the healing waters worked their medical magic upon broken frame. Even in what short time it'd been his bones had nearly fully mended an his wounds were all closed in vast majority. Scars fading from body like scrubbing away dirt within a shower. It was a strange peaceful bliss as even moderate drugs were running through his veins. Even if the tank progressed the entire body fast though. The effects of the drugs as well moving rather quickly through the system and wearing off quicker then if he'd taken them after or had not gotten in the tank at all. Although their only true use was just to tease the warrior. Give him a little to latch his teeth into then take it away so easily before slipping into sleep.
He'd feel heavy breath stir as bubbles gently brushed his cheeks and face as he was awoken within the tank his eyes stirring and slowly opening. Looking through misty water and through the window port. His body was tired but he could feel well enough the wounds were healed. it was just rejuvenating him in sorts now. Likely aiding in replaced the blood the lost or easing his body as it did it naturally. The waters felt relaxing but he fought heavily to keep himself awake. To keep himself from letting the pain relieves both in his system and the waters accidentally push him back into sleep. It was a strange thing to resistance the numbing embrace of subsistence but this was different then other times. A thick banging being made short there after as he tried to force the tank open. With a bit of force even if it didn't register the subject was ready to leave it yet the hinges broke free. One of them snapping another bending he quite literally tore the door open. Shoving it forward and it slamming shut or half shut given it wasn't angled right anymore. Coughing for a few moments as he hit his knees and arms down on the ground on all fours. After a few seconds vomiting as well upon the steel ground of the ship. Nauseous a bit from the tank. He never really did like those things. Being stuck in the drift less goo muck they used to heal you. It made his stomach churn oddly. Rolling over onto his back away from the mess for a moment. The cool still and bright lights above setting over him.
Heavy breaths over taking him as he got up there shortly after. Trying to regain his breath but could still tell he needed rest. Proper sleep and perhaps for a little while at that. But there was always more to do and more people to deal with. An their just ain't no rest for the wicked. He'd think to himself this as he walked nearby one of the observation windows. Seeing earth like a giant mass bellow. They were close enough he could possibly make it. But then again it was risky. Jarvis considering an idea perhaps a possibility. Wouldn't be the first time his aura protected him of sorts. Various ideas of his barrier come to mind. All unsure possibilities as even in his present tired state a sudden burst of power would ignite within the ship. His mssj state taking strong and forming upon his body. Eyes turning green as his hair and tail shot into their golden aura. The change itself like a secondary kick to the gut as he jump started himself.
When he drew in a breath he focused his power and pressurizing the oxygen in his lungs. It almost felt like a slow drowning sensation. He lost it shortly after forced to try it again working along quickly. He had no idea if this could really work. Holding his breath again as he tried to force it a few times before it finally seemed to hold even though he'd release it purposely after a few seconds. The sensation of it not feeling like he needed the breathe but would be find holing it for elongated periods of time. Free of the worry of no air at least for what would be the several minutes he may need to get back to earth at this orbit. But it was very risky. An he didn't want to be questioned by Natto again. Not in this condition, Not in his tired state. He would think the numskull probably had some more questions given his teases earlier. An Jarvis didn't favor another question and answer round or two. Who knew if the warrior woul want to play as nice when such possible treasures were on the line. He felt another presence on the ship as well though. That caught his sensations quick and fast. "What the fuck... What's that kid doing here...?" He'd say in heavy breathe.
[Atmos[SU] Learned]
He'd scowl lightly turning and leaning against the wall for a moment taking a second or two before heading towars the door. He'd be off this ship as soon as he could but breaking the air locked armor with that boy on board... He couldn't risk it. He'd keep his form but wearily walk throughout the ship after he made his way out the door. Looking for some form of control room or security room in silence. Avoiding the pl's wanting to spot them shortly there before they could find him. After leaving the medical bay doors he would shoot off his super saiyan form. An hide his power only. As far down as he could suppress it and at his current tired state that was rather easy. Giving off a minor power level of a mere five on scouter readings. He didn't want a confrontation especially if it was who he thought it was around. He had to get the kid back to Bing if it was him. Jarvis wasn't gonna risk leaving the kid where he may be harmed. He had to get a heads up and discover what was up. The kid was Bing's student he knew that much. An like hell he'd leave a comrade behind that was on his side.
Still a little pissed though he had to get so close to leaving before finding this out. Using the wall to help support him as he'd try to find the control room or possible security room quickly. He wanted to see what was on the ship without actually having to go find them face to face. He'd decide how to handle this once he scouted out the area a bit better. "God dammit... Bing you're gonna owe me big time for this..." He'd say feeling the anesthetic still lightly in his system as sleep was calling to him again. But he'd persevere. An Push onward. Not sure what he could really do if Bing's student was in trouble. Jarvis forcing himself to think a little bit clearer when it wasn't just his ass on the line and when he had no back up. Shrugging to himself. Worst case he could hold off Natto long enough to let the boy get away. Surely they had some pods or something on board. He hoped they were smart enough for that at least. Oh god fighting in this state.... The Kai's were not kind this day.
[Power level 2,841,846 would have been sensed or scouter noticed briefly before suppressing down to the tickle of 5]
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Post by Natto on Oct 13, 2015 2:01:05 GMT
Natto stood there in the medical chamber for quite a while, trying to sense the energy signature of the person who invaded the Star Javelin. ”It’s weird… I can’t help it but to find it familiar… But I can’t quite remember who this person is… It’s a low power level too… A saiyan, maybe? Someone from the army that survived and is willing to defect the Empire, or maybe just looking for some healing or something like that?” Natto wondered. But, anyway, Tomoroko could most definitely deal with it being it a good thing or bad thing for the person who invaded. ”I need to put on a new suit though… And I think I still have about five minutes until the rejuvenation tank stops, so it’s okay… My room is just across the training hub.” he decided as he got up from the floor. Natto gave another stare at Jarvis, who was unconscious inside the tank and left the room.
The young saiyan was quick to put on his new battle suit that looked exactly the same as the one both he and Jarvis were wearing, since the hybrid had stolen his belongings. However, when he got back, he saw that the door of the tank was tore opened and there was no sign of Jarvis there. ”Crapbaskets! And he fucked up the tank… Luckily it isn’t anything serious and I’m sure Kyuri can fix it in no time. But I will crack his nuts for that!” Natto thought, clenching both his fists and frowning his eyebrows. His scouter couldn’t detect Jarvis, nor could he feel his signature. ”I’m sure he can hide his energy… And he may be able to survive in space for a while with his super saiyan aura. I know for sure he didn’t steal any of the pods because it would have sounded the alarm.” he concluded, touching his chin with both his index and thumb fingers in a thoughtful expression. Then, Natto shrugged. ”Well… If he left that’s good. I don’t want anything else to do with that bastard! I already did enough. Let’s go find Tomoroko now.” and then Natto walked at a quick pace towards Tomo’s energy signature, that was on the same place as the other person. Word Count: 377 [Natto will arrive at Tomo and Etoru’s location on the next round] |
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Post by Etoru on Oct 13, 2015 21:31:33 GMT
As Etoru was walking, he felt a bit nervous. He didn't know how to even get off this ship without Tomoroko. Hell he didn't even know how to get out of the hallway he was in. He gulped as he looked around the place. This place was definately giving Etoru the creeps. Like some kind of alien spaceship where they conduct experiments on you. He shivered at the thought. As he was walking he sensed a bit of energy and blinked blankly. Who could it be? Suddenly Tomoroko leaped out the corner. Etoru just stared dumbfounded. "Um..." Was all he could manage to speak out was when he saw Tomoroko. He didn't expect this turn of events. He suddenly snapped back into reality. His sister is alive and well! "T-Tomoroko!!! Y-y-you're alive!" He dashed towards her attempting to hug her. If he was succesful, he would frown as he was hugging her.
"I thought I lost you dummy... He sniffled but he didn't want to show any sign of sad emotion. After all, he was a 'warrior' now. A 'soldier' in war. Then it snapped back into Etoru's mind. What Kaula said about Natto and how he linked that towards Tomoroko and Aspa. Aspa was an exception for allowing Etoru to use the ship to get off Vegeta, and Habana helped Etoru find out how to get home. But Tomoroko and Natto? He thought they were just using him like...like some stupid war dog! Etoru pushed off of her and leaped back gritting his teeth growling in a fighting stance. "I'm not falling for your cheap tricks you big liar! It indeed was quite odd. It was such a rapid emotion change for the boy. "You and Natto were just using me! You didn't care about me at all! I'm not falling for it this time! Etoru's tail swayed angrily. He was coming to save Tomoroko, because he did think she was in danger, but right now she was alright and that gives him all the more reason to be angry. Etoru kicked off towards her attempting to spin kick her. But he did it sloppily and his tail was exposed during the kick.
[Sent a kick towards Tomoroko.//Tail exposed.]
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Post by Tomoroko on Oct 14, 2015 0:49:00 GMT
"Well yeah, but you didn't answe- oof"
Her sentence was cut off whenever Etoru b-lined it for her and crashed into her, hugging her tightly. She still looked confused, but eventually smiled as she put her arms around her younger brother and hugged him back. She sighed in relief as she hugged him tightly, gently ruffling the back of his hair.
"I'm sorry I worried you kid,but you didn't believe I'd let myself die here would you?"
She said gently, keeping up her smile until he suddenly sprang out of her arms just as fast as he had sprung into them. What was up with him? It was like he had just flicked an emotional switch! One moment he was worried about her, then the next he was accusing her of tricking him. She raised an eyebrow at that, bringing her now free hands to her hips as she tried to decipher just what it was she tricking him about... then he answered her unspoken question and she grew even more confused.
"What are you talking about? Using you for what? And if I didn't care about you-"
Again, Etoru sprang towards her again like he was on some sort of spring. This time, with intent to kick her. Something was seriously wrong with the kid... he wasn't acting like himself at all, his emotions seemed to be a whirlwind of confusion right now which honestly, would have matched her own if she wasn't still calming down from her battle high. As he approached, she didn't move out of the way, letting the kick connect with her abdomen and causing the girl to cringe slightly from the impact. She quickly moved her hand to grab at Etoru's exposed tail, but decided against it, at the very last moment simply brushing against it, and instead aiming to wrap her arm around the child to once more bring him into a hug. If he wanted to continue wailing on her then she wouldn't move. She'd let him throw whatever temper tantrum he needed to throw since she had no idea what her brother was currently facing.
"If I didn't care about you Etoru, I wouldn't have missed you in the Hospital on Vegeta. I wouldn't have agreed to train with you, and I definitely wouldn't have let you live with me."
She stated softly, attempting to look down to the younger saiyan.
"What do you think we were using you for exactly... Etoru I don't know what you're talking about."
Of course, she had an idea of what he meant. No doubt upon returning to Vegeta the Earthlings would have made them seem like the bad guys so that Etoru would fight for them. She could only hope it was as easy as that...
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Post by Deleted on Oct 14, 2015 5:37:05 GMT
He was sore and tired but the wounds in all were healed. But only after aches and residual effects remained. His body holding minor aches and stiffness as he fought back the urge to sleep. Slowly his energy stirring within him helping to keep him going. To keep his body moving and able to move. Jarvis after a little searching found the navigation room. Controls for the ship here and there but not a model he was familiar with... wasn't that just perfect. But in his tired state he didn't bother taking full time to give the room the fool looking over or connecting rooms. His senses mainly focused on Natto's power level not far off.
It didn't take him long to get some control over a few things trying to keep his presence still hidden. But after some work several screens showing a few areas of the ship picked up on one in particular. Jarvis reaching out to grab the monitor as his eyes looking upon what he saw as he grit his teeth lightly. Feeling himself tired and feeling rather heavy. His energy wasn't coming back fast enough. He didn't have enough in him for all out attack if he had too. "Damn... Etoru what are you doing here... Shit what am I gonna do. I can't just leave you here if its not safe. Bing wouldn't forgive me for that." With no one around to impress he had a bit of worry in his voice. A caring tone perhaps. His arm clutching his side as he zoomed in the camera a bit. Taking slow heavy breathes as he was trying to keep his breathing regulated to keep building his strength back.
"Dammit. I don't know if I can take another fight like this. God this is gonna get me killed isn't it..." Talking to himself in the room looking over the observations stretching for a moment but keeping focused on the energies that were the biggest and Etoru's as he observed trying to figure out how to get audio on perhaps. To try and pick up on what they were saying or talking about. Etoru didn't seem to fully be worried... Jarvis knew little of his connections but surely there wasn't one here right? It wouldn't make sense. He assumed given Etoru being trained by Bing he was one of those earth born halfies. Or perhaps a abandoned pup like he'd heard quite a few of the wee saiyan babes end up as. He would consider his options his words and tone clear Etoru the reason he didn't simply jump ship now. Speaking in a tone and calmness he would never have had if people or watching. At least as far as he knew if people were watching.
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Post by Natto on Oct 14, 2015 12:58:36 GMT
The young saiyan warrior arrived at the place both Tomoroko and Etoru were when he said that he wouldn’t fall for her tricks any longer, and that made Natto widens his eyes and arch his brows, quite puzzled by such statement.
”Etoru! That’s who it was, but… Hang on a second! What the heck is he talking about?! Falling for tricks? What tricks?” Natto couldn’t really get his point and therefore he chose to stay right behind the door of the storage room, in order to watch the outcome of this accusation for afar; he didn’t want to incite anything else. Then the kid said that both her and Natto used him and that they didn’t care about him at all, and that just puzzled him even more. ”I used him?! What is he talking about?!” he couldn’t help but ask himself that. And then Etoru attacked Tomoroko with a flying spin kick, making the young saiyan warrior sigh. ”Not that again…” Natto’s expression wasn’t bored, he was just sad. He had no stomach for more conflict and he knew that Tomoroko also didn’t.
The young saiyan girl didn’t move and his kick hit her right on the stomach, and Natto grimaced to that; Tomo had already suffered enough punishment and she didn’t deserve any more of it. She tried to argue with him, but being as emotional as he was, Natto doubted it would work but, just like her, he didn’t know what was going on, and he decided to get in the room with a very serious expression.
– Etoru, stop! – he said in a loud tone, but not an authority one. His tone was much more of a request than anything else. Natto grabbed his scouter and with a quick look at Tomoroko, he threw it at her, asking with his eyes for her to catch it and then stared back at the kid. – I don’t know what you are talking about… And maybe we can make things clear as long as you tell us what’s going on… But if you are too angry to talk, don’t attack Tomo… She nearly died down there and only just recovered. – he sighed with a clear sadness on his face. – If you truly need to let go of your rage, take it out on me. I will not fight you back… Just hit me to your hearts contempt. – he said, and, to show that he was serious, he kneeled on the floor to be on the same height as Etoru and opened his arms. – Just promise that you will listen to us after that… - he asked the kid. Word Coun: 445 |
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Post by Etoru on Oct 14, 2015 20:39:01 GMT
What angered Etoru more was that he thought she was pretending to not know what he was talking about! It was frustrating was what it was! As he sent the kick he yelled. "Don't act like you don't know what you're talking about you big liar!" Etoru sent the kick and she didn't seem to move when it soared towards her. He kicked her in the gut but she didn't seem to move. Just cringe a bit. Etoru noticed her attempt to reach for his tail and his heart sank, in fact he had a bit of a puppy eyed stare. But she just brushed against it instead of grabbing it. Etoru didn't have a chance to touch the floor before he was grabbed and put back into a hug. He squirmed around frustrated. "Let...go!" Etoru said, but as she began to explain herself he slowly calmed down to think about it. Etoru still didn't trust it and poked his neck up to look at her face growling a bit. "You only did it because you wanted me to believe you were nice people!" Etoru managed to slip out her grip and somersaulted a distance away from her frowning. That's when he heared a familiar voice yell at him.
He turned his head and grit his teeth. Etoru didn't interject Natto's reasoning and let him talk. He wasn't happy one bit. Etoru frowned bit when he realized Tomoroko did in fact almost die and he was giving her a bit of a hard time but didn't want to show that he cared. Not now anyways. What angered him even more was when Natto asked him to attack him. It made Etoru think it was just a test to see how much he improved. "Yeah? No thanks Natto. You just want to see how strong I've gotten! Just like when you saw me on Vegeta, all you two wanted me to do was turn me into your dumb wardog! Ms.Kaula said it herself! Well I'm not having it! Etoru fought back tears as he looked at the too. He shouldn't have come here. Then he remembered something. Tomoroko's power spiked up before. He knew what that meant. Etoru then folded his arms and turned around.
"I don't even see why you need me. Tomoroko is a super sayian now anyways." Etoru said with an obvious hint of jealousy in his voice. He frowned and turned around. "But I went super first! With Mr.Natto so HA!" Etoru then turned around and resumed his shunning.
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Post by Tomoroko on Oct 14, 2015 22:14:08 GMT
Etoru squirmed out of her grasp and somersaulted a safe distance away from her. Her face grew saddened as he did, especially after calling her a liar. She really didn't know what the heck he was talking about and it was starting to inwardly frustrate her. On the outside however, she just continued to look on at Etoru sadly. She shouldn't have let him leave Vegeta... maybe she could have hung onto him a little longer, keep him safe back home and away from the earthling influence... because right now it seemed like they were the only one's putting lies in the little boy's head.
"I didn't want you to believe anything. If you thought we were nice people, then those were your own feelings. We didn't push anything on you..."
She said as she pushed herself back up to her feet, turning her gaze as she heard Natto yell. Her hand reached up to grab the scouter that was thrown at her, wondering why he was tossing it aside until he got down to let Etoru beat on him, instead of her. She smiled faintly before looking back towards Etoru and listening to more of his story. Apparently, Kaula was the one at fault for putting those thoughts into his head and she sighed. She still didn't know the saiyan Natto hated so much, but knew this would only add fuel to Natto's fire.
Before she could respond however, Etoru continued, asking why it was they even needed him in the first place seeing as she had managed to transform into a super saiyan... something he claimed he had done first and teased her for it. Her heart sank at that... wondering what it was that would trigger that transformation in such a young child... what could of hurt Etoru enough to trigger it?
"Listen... We can play this game of he said, she said all night but in the end you'll have to trust your heart. Etoru you came to us as a surprise when you landed on Vegeta, and you were the one who wanted to be trained to be a better fighter. I wouldn't have wanted you to be a part of this war if I knew this is what was coming... I would of maybe kept you on Vegeta longer just to keep you from having to fight because I feel like the battlefield is too much for a kid... ANY kid to have to go through. I'm really happy that you were able to achieve the power of a super saiyan too, and I hope that you didn't have to suffer as much to get it... I don't know what made you need to transform but... for me... Aspa had to die to trigger my transformation so don't think I'm proud of it for a second... I'd rather have Aspa back than this power and I'd trade it if I could."
She said, taking in a deep breath once her little speech was done. She didn't take another step towards Etoru, instead, she actually took one backwards.
"I'll tell my mom to bring the ship back into the atmosphere so that you can get back to your Earthling friends. If you think we're actually using you then I don't want you to feel like we're keeping you prisoner here too."
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As Jarvis stepped into the Navigation room, Kyuri had long since hidden herself from immediate sight, having been able to see his approach on the monitors herself. Healed as he was, he'd be no chance against Natto but against her, he could take her down without a second thought. The best she could do for now was to keep an eye on him and raise an alert if he tried anything suspicious. It seemed however that he was only checking the monitors, bringing up the camera now aimed on Tomoroko, Natto and Etoru.
'Whats he doing on the ship...'
Kyuri wondered curiously as she watched the small boy bounce around angrily. Obviously the three were arguing, but without the sound even she didn't know what it was they were saying. She sighed then took in a deep breath before pushing herself off of the wall and stepping out of her hiding place, making her presence known to Jarvis as she approached him.
"Apparently you know the kid too, let me turn the sound on and we can both listen in to what's going on."
She offered, eyeing the blue haired saiyan carefully, her whole body on alert if he tried to attack her. Her right hand was already up, fingering the button to her scouter so that it would signal Tomoroko and Natto that something was wrong.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2015 0:05:39 GMT
Jarvis turned on a dime the second he heard the voice the power coming into him with his senses when she heard him. Natto as his focus had all but blinded him to minor powers. His present state had him lacking his full focus in sense or battle awareness. So even this woman was able to sneak up on him and hide so easily prior. Pride was hardly a worry of his though at present as tired but chilling eyes caste on her. His arm igniting in a blade of ki that quickly dispersed after hearing her words. She was no threat... It was simply a momentary reaction for realizing someone was so close. "Heh... I knew I forgot about one. Playing this kinda odd aren't ya? Not trying to sneak anything by me are ya cutie?" The male was pale and looked tired. Perhaps sick in some degree still pale from missing blood. His injuries were healed but he still needed some recovery and rest. Natto had set the machine to spit him out though after the injuries alone were healed and taken care of.
He cleared his throat lightly as she turned on the sound. He had no objections figuring out a machine he had no knowledge of different from BBA setup would have just led to more headaches and likely rushing in sooner then later to make sure Etoru wasn't in immediate danger. Given his present state however it was best to choose a more... careful approach. Gathering Intel rather then simply beating it out of the intended targets. Natto put a rather large wall in the way of those plans anyway. "Doesn't sound like he's so happy to see them... Have they met before? That kids a student of someone important back home. A ally of mine if you would, So you can understand that if your little friends in there start anything... Well. I may not be able to beat Natto but... Getting a kid to a pod? While the rest of us...." Looking towards one of the observation windows. He had more then enough strength to bust the armor of the ship and the windows. Jarvis didn't want to die far from it. But if they had any dark plans for the kid of the earth fighters. Well he clearly made it very clear if they had any dark intentions for his little friend. He'd ensure none of them would walk away. Even if that meant he wouldn't either. "I'm gonna want some answers... Quickly if you would. Tell me why it sounds like they know each other. Whats their intentions? Normally Kids and defenseless women are off the table but girl if you or your people plan anything about that kid you won't live through the next ten seconds let along the rest of the ride on this ship. I guess you can say I have my own reasons for wanting to make sure he ends up safe and sound back home" There was no jesting in his voice. There was no cocky smug personality floating about like he had even when facing death before or beaten foes. You see Jarvis liked earth, an a good some of the people there as long as they weren't facing him down. Thinking of Etoru as a earth born perhaps or at least one that belonged there. Jarvis knew what the galaxy was like as well... That kid had a better chance on earth an with Bing for a real life then on any other planet. Nor did he see the idea solution being with a war party of saiyans either.
Briefly looking away from the woman thought a scowl on his lips that gave him a look of sickness as if his stomach was churning. Upset clearly. As if threatening her put a sick taste in his mouth. Fighting this girl was no fight not like her daughter... Not like Natto. It angered him he had to take this course but there wasn't time and he had to be creative and use what resources he had to make sure this was gonna turn out well. His words were often just as deadly as his fighting styles anyway. "Please?..." He'd mutter lightly. While looking away this time. Perhaps the sentiment breaking some of the actually power behind his threat. Not that he expected these warriors to understand comradely. Still seeing some if not all of them as traitors to their own people. Eyes slowly drifting back up to the girls. A little softer this time as he'd wait for answers to come from her or perhaps the screen. Still taking in slow tired breathes leaning against one of the control manifolds for support after a few moments.
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Post by Natto on Oct 15, 2015 1:49:46 GMT
For some yet unknown reason, Etoru though that both Natto and Tomoroko were big liars, and that bugged Natto quite a lot. ”It doesn’t make sense… We don’t know anyone he is friends with on Earth, so any ill comment about us would be more likely directed to saiyans in general, or maybe the queen… So why is he reacting like that?” Natto wondered, raising one of his eye brows, while keeping the rest of it furrowed. Another thing that surprised him was when Etoru refused to beat him; not because of the refusal itself, but the reason behind it. Etoru said that he just wanted to see how strong he was, only to turn him into their dumb wardog. Natto opened his mouth to contest his words, but then he spoke again and everything made sense!
Kaula was the one bad mouthing them, and that was to be expected since she had defected the Saiyan Solar Empire before, while Natto and his squad were still loyal to it. She even left him in charge of the Stationary Defense Army. Natto frowned both his brows, feeling really angered now, and stood up again, still staring at Etoru. Finally he said that he didn’t understand why they needed him, since Tomoroko had ascended to a super saiyan too. ”What the heck is wrong with you, Kaula?! How could you say such lies to him?” he asked himself, feeling his hatred towards Kaula to rise even further. They now had a common enemy, but that didn’t change the fact that he didn’t like her, in fact, he was starting to really consider her a true enemy.
Due to his anger, he had to take a deep breathe, and that allowed Tomoroko to speak first. The young saiyan girl proceeded to explain things as straightforward as she could. She mentioned everything that happened ever since his arrival, and how they helped with no second intentions, and even mentioned how she attained the super saiyan transformation and the death of Aspa. At the end, she even said that she would take the ship to the atmosphere so that he could leave whenever he wanted. It was now Natto’s turn to speak.
– Look… I don’t know what the heck Kaula told you… But don’t go on believing whatever people throw at you! You have your guts! You have your instincts! Trust them! You are a warrior! A powerful one! – Natto’s tone was harsh, but he was being sincere. – When I was your age I was already on another planet fighting to survive, so I may not entirely agree with Tomoroko on the amount of responsibilities you can take as a kid, because I respect you like a warrior, but she is right! I wouldn’t let you fight against the people you consider your family. – he sighed. – Etoru, listen to me! If we wanted you to become our wardog, like she said, why would we allow you to leave Vegeta?! If we were as bad as she painted us, why did we turn our backs on the Saiyan Empire as soon as we realized that Earth was never an enemy?! – he asked him, but continued speaking before he could have a chance of answering. – I’m stronger than the queen! I’m the strongest on Vegeta! If I were to seriously fight against Earth we may not have won, but tons of people would have died… Yet, I didn’t kill anyone! I had a chance, kid… I had a chance to kill the man responsible for the death of Aspa, but I spared him! So, take whatever conclusions you want… But I will only accept them if they come from your own heart! – he said, turning his back on him and walking towards the door on the exit of the storage room, but, when he touched the door, he turned his head again.
– Don’t grow to be a man who only believes what people tell him to… Be a man to believe in what your heart believes. Otherwise I will have no respect for you at all! – he finished his speech and waited for a reaction from Etoru, still alien to the fact that Jarvis was still on the ship. Word Count: 710 |
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Post by Etoru on Oct 15, 2015 13:17:59 GMT
Etoru was angry. Hell he was furious. He listened to what Tomoroko had to say and gave an angry expression as she explained her reasoning. Although the further she went on about it, the more his angry expression faded away. Instead of an angry expression, it was slowly turning into an expression of guilt and regret. He felt like a big idiot now. SHe finally commented him on turning super sayian and this really made him feel bad. Aspa was dead. He thought that he would be here too, after all Tomoroko's power level faded away too and here she was. Etoru sniffled a bit when he heard this. "M...Mr.Aspa is..." He wiped away tears with his forearm. Right now he was fighting back more tears and tried to forget about Aspa's death. Etoru cringed as he saw Tomoroko take a step back, he was about to say something but Natto jumped in and said his own little speech which was good for Etoru because really, he didn't know what to say. Natto began reasoning with Etoru. Tomoroko already made her point and he knew she was completely right. All Natto was doing was making him feel more guilty. Etoru tried to avoid eye contact and kept his eyes staring at the floor. Natto continued on and Etoru was really taking this in. It hit him hard really. What really shocked Etoru was the fact that he stated they left the SSE.  Etoru was all out shocked. This was a lot of news to take in. That means they aren't the enemy anymore right? I mean Etoru never did consider them the 'enemy' but Earth did. Etoru kept listening. Every sentence made Etoru a bit more guilty and ticked off. Once he mentioned he spared the man who killed Aspa, Etoru grit his teeth. When he opened the door to look back and said his final sentence was when Etoru snapped. "OKAY! I GET IT! I MESSED UP! BUT WANNA KNOW WHAT I THINK?! MAYBE YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE SPARED THE MAN THE KILLED ASPA!"Because in this world Natto, NOTHING MATTERS BUT POWER. THAT'S IT! AND YOU KNOW IT'S TRUE! IF ASPA HAD MORE POWER, HE WOULDN'T HAVE B--" Etoru stopped. He didn't even know what he was saying anymore. He clenched his fists, furrowed his eyebrows, and grit his teeth while he stared at Natto and Tomoroko. Tears were welling up in his eyes. "UGH! Etoru stomped off down the hall ways, not really looking for an exit off the ship but just to get away from that conversation. He sat against the wall and hugged his knees as he curled up his furry brown tail beside him. |
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