Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2015 3:53:01 GMT
It had been some time since the Saiyan Invasion. With Zucceta's defeat, along with her army, the planet could finally begin healing the scars that had been inflicted. However, when one is trying to heal from such injuries, there's always a couple of little infections that need to be taken care of first.
The farmer fell to the ground with a a pained grunt, immediately pinned down by a white boot, knocking the wind from his lungs. "Papa!" his daughter yelled out, trying to pull herself free from the large man who held onto her, chuckling sadistically at the sight before him. Pinning the old man down with his boot, the Saiyan soldier leaned down, giving the farmer a cruel sneer. He was looking a little bit on the rough side, his armour filthy and chipped, his dark hair a mess. The other four Saiyans looked in similar condition. They were soldiers from the invasion who had managed to avoid getting beaten down by Earth's defenders, slipping into hiding to avoid capture. They had been having to keep a low profile, avoiding the larger cities and antagonizing isolated settlements for supplies. This was one such little supply run.
"Listen old man," the Saiyan sneered, "We're just going to take your food, whatever valuables you have, and then be on our way. And you're just going to stay right there. If not, well, we may have to add 'have fun with your little girl' to that list." The farmer scowled up at him, briefly glancing at his struggling daughter. "You filthy bastards," he hissed, getting a chuckle from the Saiyans.
"And here I thought Saiyans were mighty warriors. But all I'm seeing are petty thugs."
The Saiyans all stopped and turned toward the direction of the voice, a scowl on their leader's face at the insult. There, sitting on the roof of the farmhouse, was a rather unusual figure. Black and silver in colour, at first they thought it was some strange human in a rather stupid looking costume. Then it clicked that the man's silver 'skin' was actually metal. With a smirk on his face, the man waved a hand in their direction. "Oh, don't mind me. I was just in the neighbourhood and thought I'd see what all the commotion was." "And who the hell are you?" the Saiyan sneered. The metal man chuckled. "Have you ever heard of the term 'opening up a can of whoop ass? Well, meet the can."
He slipped down from the roof, landing rather gracefully on the heeled boots he wore. "You know, I would have preferred to debut my new body on something more substantial. But I guess a little teaser wouldn't hurt," his pink eye, the other covered by his hair, twinkled with a sinister light, "So sit back, relax, and enjoy the complete and utter beating I'm about to give you."
The Saiyan sneered. "Oh yeah? Well I'd like to see you tr-" His words were suddenly cut off by a strangled gasp as the android vanished, only to reappear in front of him and lodge his fist in the Saiyan's stomach, breaking his armour and causing him to double over in pain. The android smirked and brought a foot up, before striking down on the back of his head, planting the Saiyan face first into the floor. The android bent over, looking down at his beaten foe. "Did you get a good look? Or do I have to do that again?"
The Saiyans were stunned by this, remaining stock still for a moment before snapping out of it. With a yell, they all charged at the android. However, he didn't seem bothered. Without even looking, he raised a finger over his head, and a pink ball of energy formed above him.
"Neon Ball!"
Suddenly, it was a light show of laser blasts, raining from the ball and striking the Saiyans with startling accuracy. The Saiyans all cried out before crashing to the ground, beaten without much effort. Meanwhile, the daughter, now free, ran over to help her father up. Both were staring at him in complete awe. The android turned to them, giving them a smile. "Hope you like the show. Because that's only a taste of what's coming. I suggest you keep your eyes on the news." He gave a formal bow and suddenly took off into the sky, heading towards the direction of Satan City.
"Who...who was that?" the old man murmured.
"It's him..." The old man turned to his daughter, "It's who?" Suddenly, a big smile spread across the woman's face as she turned to her father. "I saw him on the TV. He';s that actor! The one they brought back as a robot! Neon Noble! Papa, we just got saved by a celebrity!" She paused for a moment, "And I forgot to ask for his autograph! Dangit!"
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Neon Noble is heading towards Satan City. Feel free to run into him and meet the new android on the block.
The farmer fell to the ground with a a pained grunt, immediately pinned down by a white boot, knocking the wind from his lungs. "Papa!" his daughter yelled out, trying to pull herself free from the large man who held onto her, chuckling sadistically at the sight before him. Pinning the old man down with his boot, the Saiyan soldier leaned down, giving the farmer a cruel sneer. He was looking a little bit on the rough side, his armour filthy and chipped, his dark hair a mess. The other four Saiyans looked in similar condition. They were soldiers from the invasion who had managed to avoid getting beaten down by Earth's defenders, slipping into hiding to avoid capture. They had been having to keep a low profile, avoiding the larger cities and antagonizing isolated settlements for supplies. This was one such little supply run.
"Listen old man," the Saiyan sneered, "We're just going to take your food, whatever valuables you have, and then be on our way. And you're just going to stay right there. If not, well, we may have to add 'have fun with your little girl' to that list." The farmer scowled up at him, briefly glancing at his struggling daughter. "You filthy bastards," he hissed, getting a chuckle from the Saiyans.
"And here I thought Saiyans were mighty warriors. But all I'm seeing are petty thugs."
The Saiyans all stopped and turned toward the direction of the voice, a scowl on their leader's face at the insult. There, sitting on the roof of the farmhouse, was a rather unusual figure. Black and silver in colour, at first they thought it was some strange human in a rather stupid looking costume. Then it clicked that the man's silver 'skin' was actually metal. With a smirk on his face, the man waved a hand in their direction. "Oh, don't mind me. I was just in the neighbourhood and thought I'd see what all the commotion was." "And who the hell are you?" the Saiyan sneered. The metal man chuckled. "Have you ever heard of the term 'opening up a can of whoop ass? Well, meet the can."
He slipped down from the roof, landing rather gracefully on the heeled boots he wore. "You know, I would have preferred to debut my new body on something more substantial. But I guess a little teaser wouldn't hurt," his pink eye, the other covered by his hair, twinkled with a sinister light, "So sit back, relax, and enjoy the complete and utter beating I'm about to give you."
The Saiyan sneered. "Oh yeah? Well I'd like to see you tr-" His words were suddenly cut off by a strangled gasp as the android vanished, only to reappear in front of him and lodge his fist in the Saiyan's stomach, breaking his armour and causing him to double over in pain. The android smirked and brought a foot up, before striking down on the back of his head, planting the Saiyan face first into the floor. The android bent over, looking down at his beaten foe. "Did you get a good look? Or do I have to do that again?"
The Saiyans were stunned by this, remaining stock still for a moment before snapping out of it. With a yell, they all charged at the android. However, he didn't seem bothered. Without even looking, he raised a finger over his head, and a pink ball of energy formed above him.
"Neon Ball!"
Suddenly, it was a light show of laser blasts, raining from the ball and striking the Saiyans with startling accuracy. The Saiyans all cried out before crashing to the ground, beaten without much effort. Meanwhile, the daughter, now free, ran over to help her father up. Both were staring at him in complete awe. The android turned to them, giving them a smile. "Hope you like the show. Because that's only a taste of what's coming. I suggest you keep your eyes on the news." He gave a formal bow and suddenly took off into the sky, heading towards the direction of Satan City.
"Who...who was that?" the old man murmured.
"It's him..." The old man turned to his daughter, "It's who?" Suddenly, a big smile spread across the woman's face as she turned to her father. "I saw him on the TV. He';s that actor! The one they brought back as a robot! Neon Noble! Papa, we just got saved by a celebrity!" She paused for a moment, "And I forgot to ask for his autograph! Dangit!"
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Neon Noble is heading towards Satan City. Feel free to run into him and meet the new android on the block.