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Post by Toma on Dec 21, 2015 21:47:00 GMT
Toma began to grow more and more annoyed as Radasha went on about knowing who his father and mother were. Why was she being so dramatic about the whole thing? "Well, look, Radasha. If you could just go ahead and tell me who my parents are, if you do know them, I'd appreciate that. I'm not really one for beating around the bush." He said in a flat, matter-of-fact tone. He didn't really like wasting time with cryptic bullshit like this.
To be honest, he never quite cared about who his real parents were. If Radasha had never approached him, he probably wouldn't have ever gone out and looked for them. But, he figured, if they're on Earth, why not try to meet them at least? He supposed he was curious about them but it was never a priority.
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Post by Brisk on Dec 22, 2015 1:44:06 GMT
Nighty nighty...... Brisk was passed out peacefully on the ground.
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Post by Radasha on Dec 23, 2015 5:40:50 GMT
Radasha chuckled a bit. "Well then. Your father, I am almost definitely sure is a saiyan by the same of Ragus. I don't believe he was here in the invasion, at least not in North Capitol. If he was, he's probably returned to Vegeta by now." she said. She hoped he was still alive actually. They lost people during that whole event. She should probably try and contact him at some point. "As for who your mother is...I believe I am." she stated. She was almost certain she was. He just looked too much like Ragus to be otherwise. She didn't expect any positive responses. He might find it a bit nice to know the answer to one mystery though.
Radasha looked back at Kaula as she awaited whatever Toma's response would be. She was sure her daughter might be a bit surprised to hear she had a brother. Did she mention that? She didn't think so. She didn't expect to ever see the boy, now an adult, again.
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Post by Kaula on Dec 29, 2015 4:28:55 GMT
Kaula just chuckled as Brisk seemed to pass out. She didn't normally like Arcosians, but she could stand this one. She moved to roll her shoulders lightly before her right hand came up, running her gloved fingers through the glorious golden mane of her's as she looked to Radasha, stepping forward as she yawned slightly. She hadn't really been listening to them while she was busy yelling, so she had no clue what was going on, really.
Her hands eventually found themselves stuck on her hips as she went to let out a huff. "Sorry about the ground. Got a little carried away. Showing off is a big thing of what I do." she said with a chuckle. "So what's going on now?" she asked, first looking towards Toma who seemed a bit.. Agitated. Annoyed. Her teal eyes eventually glanced back towards her mother, offering her a smile.
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Post by Toma on Dec 29, 2015 5:04:24 GMT
Toma stared at Radasha. He was in disbelief. Shock. Joy. Sadness. Unyielding Rage.
He wasn't sure what he was supposed to do. Was he supposed to be happy? Sad? Angry? A mixture of all three, really. "So you think you're my mother..." He began. "What makes you think this?" His voice deeper, more serious than before. The look in his eyes was like he was staring into her very soul. He was pissed. "And on top of that, if you ARE my mother, then..."
"What the hell is wrong with you?!"
His voice boomed over everything in the area, something that he very rarely did. He was so angry right now. "Why would you send your own son, your own flesh and blood, out to some random planet?! AND AS A BABY NO LESS! I COULD HAVE DIED!" He shouted, his hands moving as he spoke, his energy spiking up to thirty thousand. Fourty thousand. Eighty thousand. One hundred and twenty thousand.
It was at this point that his hair began turning gold, and a golden ki began seeping out of him. "Do you have any idea how that feels?! Knowing that your whole life, your real family, whoever they were, wanted NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU?!" It was true. Toma had always thought, at least until he reached adulthood, that something had been wrong with him. That he had been defective, or something. Why else would he be sent away to a planet with nobody like him around?
By this point, his hair had stood up, golden and glowing. His eyes and muscles however, hadn't changed. His transformation was still incomplete. He was angry, but not quite angry enough to fully trigger the super saiyan form. But he was very close. His power then dropped back down to thirty thousand, the golden power locking itself away as he calmed himself down. His hair returned to normal, and his aura changed back to it's normal blue color.
He took a deep breath at this point. He had to stay calm, for Ninjin's sake. He didn't want to disturb her and the kids. They didn't need to be a part of this. Not yet. "Although..." His voice had returned to his normal voice. "I suppose I should thank you." He began, still looking at her, crossing his arms again. "Thanks to your sending me away, I didn't turn into a genocidal, planet killing murderer." The last word of his scentence was said with a tang of poison. He really had no good feelings on the surface for his supposed mother. Or any Vegeta-raised Saiyans. At least until they proved themselves.
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Post by Radasha on Dec 29, 2015 9:07:29 GMT
Radasha sighed at Kaula's inattentiveness, before Toma basicaly repeated what she said....except louder and angerier. She merely waited as he vented anger he'd probably had deep inside for year, a bit surprised at the golden hair and power level spike. Was he transforming? No... he wasn't strong enough..not yet. Sighing she waited as he said the last of what he wanted to say before speaking herself.
" It's not a matter of wanting nothing to do with you. Children born with low power levels are sent off as a trail. If they survive and find their way home, they are welcome back. If they don't however then they would not have survived in Sayian society for long anyway....Not only did YOU survive but you seem to have thrived....I understand the anger though...and it was one of the things I expected."
With a shrug, she paced a bit. "Eh I tend to prefer less genocidal means of taking over planets.....Waste of potential in my opinion, but whoever is our leader doesn't have to listen to that so.....Usually of the 'Saiyans are above the rest of the galaxy's scum" persuasion....Though Zucceta seemed to be less that type...Maybe things'll change a bit...Don't know..I follow whoever's king or queen regardless....." she said.
Deciding to change the subject, she smirked, "I see you're nearing the triggering point for the Super Saiyan transformation....I wonder what the expression on my fathers face would be if I told him not only did I find his first grandchild, but that he's also about to achieve the transformation....nearly had a fit when I told him about Kaula...hehehe.." she said with a chuckle. Yep, to say Lord Okarot had been surprised when he found out his mix-blooded granddaughter had achieved the legendary state would be an understatement..if he heard his long lost low class grandson was close to attaining the state also....? Radasha grinned at the mental image.
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Post by Kaula on Dec 30, 2015 6:31:35 GMT
Kaula blinked. She just seemed to quietly stand there for a few moments as Toma seemed to rage out. He was lashing out at her.. Or possibly their mother? Kaula's eyes narrowed, squinting at him as he continued. He just kept going on.. And on.. 'oh how can you do that' 'how can you send your son to another planet' she mocked him in her mind, rolling her eyes lightly. Sure, it was a bit amusing to see at first. Though, now however, despite how calm Radasha was.. Kaula was slowly starting to turn more and more impatient with the male Saiyan's words. Brother or not - no. Especially if he was a brother, he should not have spoken to her mother that way!
The Super Saiyaness herself wasn't even surprised when he seemed to start showing signs of going super saiyan. And it certainly didn't stop her from taking a step forward, digging the left heel of her knee high boot clad foot into the ground before she went to bring her leg up to give a swift kick in the air, up towards Toma's position. Of course, with such a great force she put quite a bit of kiai behind it in an attempt to kick him without laying so much of a hand - or foot - on her supposed brother. Of course, it wouldn't hurt as much as it would if it was an actual kick, but it would have quite a punch - or rather, quite a bit of a kick to it.
"I don't give a shit who you are, or if mother was just following tradition!" the short Saiyaness roared out, glaring at him, "You will NOT talk to my mother that way." she continued, taking in a few breaths as she moved to roll her shoulders lightly. "Besides. It'll be easy to kick your ass. You were weak then. Weak now." she growled out before Radasha tried to change the subject. Kaula just moved to take a few steps back. Of course the glares didn't stop, but she did take a second to run a hand through her golden hair, finger combing it lightly before she eventually brought it down so she could cross her arms. Not saying anything else on the subject - yet.
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Post by Toma on Jan 1, 2016 6:42:25 GMT
TOMA THE HERO Toma raised an eyebrow as Radasha spoke about his grand-father. A saiyan that most likely was retired on Vegeta, no doubt. Or at least, that's what Toma thought. He had no idea about the average Saiyan lifespan or biology, outside of his own experiences. "I don't imagine he'd be very happy, if you say he had a fit about my-" It was at this point, that Kaula intervined. Sending a Kaia-empowered kick his way, Toma felt the attack coming.
He quickly turned bringing up a Ki barrier infront of him to block the attack. The Kiai slammed into the barrier, clashing with it for a moment before smashing through it. That bought Toma enough time to bring up his arms in a blocking stance. The remaining energy from the Kiai sent him reeling back a few feet, and it made his arms sore, but he was otherwise fine. Of course it hadn't been a serious attack, merely one that was ment to grab his attention.
"-Sister..." Toma finally completed his sentence, as Kaula proceeded to go off on him about speaking to their mother in the way he did. To be honest, he wasn't quite paying attention to what she was saying. His quarrel was not with her, as she had no choice in whether Toma had stayed on Vegeta or not. So, Toma had no ill will towards her. He turned back to Radasha. "That begs the question, why are you even still on Earth, anyways? I won't harm you, you are family after all... But I can't say the same for the rest of Earth's defenders."
He then thought on the subject for a moment. "However..." He then looked over Radasha again. "If you can promise me you will not harm any innocent person on this planet, human or otherwise... I'll allow you to stay with me. I have a house not too far from here." He said, before he decided to entice the offer further. "You'd like to meet your grandchildren too, right? And I'm sure my wife would be interested in meeting the two of you as well."
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Post by Radasha on Jan 1, 2016 23:02:25 GMT
Radasha facepalmed as Kaula struck out at Toma, knocking the older sibling back a bit. Clenching her fist, she walked over to Kaula and bonked her on the head. Not hard, as if she'd feel pain from any attack she threw anyway, but enough to get her attention. "I appreciate the defense of my honor Kaula, but I'd prefer it if you didn't attack your long lost brother when we're finally together as a full family." she said, sighing. "Besides, he has a legitimate grievance. No child would appreciate the fact that Saiyan society considers them low class and sent them out to either die or prove they were strong enough to survive. You didn't have to go through it after all, since you were born with a high enough power to be considered elite class. You got to have your first mission supervised."
With that she turned towards Toma as he spoke. She then shrugged. "I have no reason to attack anyone on the planet currently. I am not just some mindless killer as you may have been lead to believe about Saiyans. If I am ordered to by the queen or anyone who has a right to be ordering me around, then I follow said orders. But since I see no one who could be considered a superior around, I'll be glad to not harm anyone on Earth, as long as they do not instigate a battle with me."
At the mention of a wife and kids, Radasha's brows raised. "Jeeze both my kids have mates already......and one has kids...I'm starting to feel old..." she mumbled.
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Post by Kaula on Jan 4, 2016 11:16:35 GMT
Kaula's hands soon became located upon her hips, taking away from her stance. Of course she wasn't even trying with that attack, but it was a bit of a surprise that Toma seemed to struggle with blocking it a bit. She soon turned back to Radasha, moving to smile before she was simply bonked on her head. Her majestic mane of awesome reverted to it's normal black colors. Her eyes, once again an emerald green. Her tail, that was hanging free now, changed back to brown as she grumbled out, rubbing her head some. She seemed to grumble some words, among the, which was 'stupid' 'weak' and 'probably smells bad'. While she did see what her mother was saying, Kaula's sass wasn't going to have any of that. "Yeah.. I was an elite.. 'Cuz I'm better." she continued to mumble.
Still, Kaula simply listened to her mother and her supposedily long lost brother. Of course, the words killer were thrown around. Threats that Radasha shouldn't do anything. The young one simply rolled her eyes before inspecting her nails. "You know, mother. I was a Saiyan Commander. So.. I think that means I'm still your superior or something.." she said with a soft chuckle. Of course this was just her way of flaunting her skill and power around.
The short Saiyaness eventually went to grumbling a bit as she looked around at this island. It was an.. Okay island. An Island, sure. But it wasn't as good as her island. Her island had cool things. This island just had.. Things.. Yeah.. She stuck her hands back on her hips, giving herself a little nod to support her ego.
((lol. I made this like eight hours ago and forgot to hit submit. Sorry. xD))
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Post by Ninjin Nedrag on Jan 4, 2016 16:40:57 GMT
Ninjin had been spending the day tending to the children instead of training for the first time in a long while. Today was Toma’s day to get out and she was giving Amalia the day off for her medical treatments. As she felt a power explode nearby she had just tucked in the kids for a nap and was cleaning off the pile of dishes from breakfast. A plate slipped from her hands but she managed to catch the plate with her foot. Flipping the plate up she caught the plate as she shook her head. “That dummy is off making friends again. Always with the displays of power when he meets someone new. It seems off that he will always do that to every person he meets. Guess I will have to bop him when he gets home…”
Chuckling to herself she took a couple more minutes to finish up the chore before turning around and heading out front of the house. As she had the small monitor for the children sitting on the front porch and she stood there. Reaching out with her ki sense she sensed out where her husband was and felt the several other powers in close proximity to him. This while worrying her once more was allayed because Toma himself was not flaring his power. So instead of worrying about him she began to train herself. Stretching herself out as she kept a ear out for the children’s cry through the monitor.
As she finished the stretches she felt out one final time for Toma. Feeling his power and the others closing in on the island brought her to pause. When Toma came and landed upon the island she would approach him with a little trepidation toward the obviously saiyan visitors. Reaching up she bopped him on top of his head with a light punch as she smiled at the other two. “Welcome home love… So who are these two guests that you have brought home?”
Looking over at the pair she gave a smile as she looked them over. It was upon Kaula where her eyes lingered as she could of sworn she had heard someone mention someone with her description in the past but she could not place where it was that she knew her from. Raising her hand up to the side of her head she let out a nervous chuckle. “You seem familiar… Even though I can safely say that I have never met you before. You seem familiar as if I should know you or I knew someone that spoke highly of you in the past… “
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Post by Toma on Jan 4, 2016 17:02:02 GMT
TOMA THE HERO Radasha jumped to Toma's defense against Kaula, saying that Toma had legitimate cause for being as upset as he was. Given the nature of most Saiyans, Toma's responce as actually... pretty mild. Most Saiyans would have attacked or blasted their parents upon hearing such news. But Toma didn't see much point in that. It's not like they were hurting anyone. Toma had accepted his issues a long time ago and moved past them. Though he had lost his temper for a moment, he had regained his cool again.
"Anyways..." Toma began, bringing his hand up, thump pointing to a large house on an island behind him. "That's where I live. My wife and two children are there. I must warn you, right about now is their nap time. So try not to make too much noise, okay? I really don't want to have to put them back to bed." He joked, as he then turned, flying towards the house.
Shortly after, he landed infront of it, and right on cue Ninjin was waiting for him. He smiled, embracing his wife with a hug, even if she punched him in the head. He chuckled a bit. "Well... this is kinda hard to explain..." He said, rubbing the back of his head. "Well... These two are supposedly our family." He then motioned towards Radasha. "That's Radasha. She claims to be my mother. I'm tempted to believe her as the story matches up." He said, then he motioned towards Kaula. "And that's Kaula, Radasha's daughter. Which makes her my half-sister."
He then shrugged. "I imagine we'll get a DNA test to make sure it's true, but... I figured why not at least give them the benefit of the doubt in the meantime. Are the kids asleep?" He asked, wanting to confirm his suspicions as to not make much noise.
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Post by Radasha on Jan 4, 2016 23:09:27 GMT
Radasha scoffed at Kaula's response. "You WERE. You kind of defected remember? At least you didn't do it in the middle of the battle....Like that one group did..." she said, frowning at that thought. Kaula had made up her mind about who's side she was on in advance. Those fools had dropped the fight mid-battle and had left comrades high and dry. She then sighed. "I suppose we were asking you to do the same though so....Gah..." she just shrugged.
Walking over to Brisk, she hefted him up and carried the unconscious Acrosian as she lifted up into the air, following Toma to his home....which they could've honestly just walked to. Oh well, walking was for people who couldn't fly. As she touched down onto the ground, she saw a red headed woman walk out of the home and proceed to bump him on the head with her fist, similar to what Radasha had done to Kaula moments earlier. "Heheh...." she chuckled.
Nodding as Toma introduced her, she added; "I'm pretty certain of it, really...". Walking over to a tree, she'd sit the young Acrosian down, sitting him up against it, before giving his face a few light pats to see if he'd wake up. "And this is Brisk, a Saiyan fanboy...." she said. If he didn't wake up and continued to doze, she'd just shrug and walk over to Kaula's side, whenever she caught up.
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Post by Brisk on Jan 5, 2016 3:28:41 GMT
ZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzZzzzz...... ZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...... ZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz— Huh?
The boy stirred, and then twitched violently, jolting awake with a gasp. His sleepy eyelids flew right open as he laughed. He must have passed out because of the saiyan girls super duper power!? The boy grinned up at Radasha, and whispered to her rather loudly. "HEY, YOUR DAUGHTER IS REALLY REALLY COOL DID YOU KNOW?" He then squeezed his eyes open and closed a few times, adjusting to the light before quickly hopping up to his feet. Even on two legs, he was tiny compared to the rest of the congregated people. The child's eyes widened, and he looked around at all the new faces. What the heck!? How long was he asleep!!
"Hello!!!" He shouted to nobody in particular, just wanting to introduce himself. "I am brisk the arcosian space pirate and i am from space and it is nice to meet you!" He looked over at the group. Okay, there was actually only one new person, this new red haired woman. All the women he was meeting were really strong... Could it be that girls got power from being on earth!? None of the space girls were that strong... Brisk wished he was an earth lady! The boy held Radasha's hand, looking up at her with wide eyes. "Your friends are really cool!" He told her, trusting her to lead him wherever she would go.
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Post by Kaula on Jan 5, 2016 5:59:21 GMT
Kaula grumbled as her mother spoke more about her defecting. Why'd she have to use that word? Why not.. Deserting? It sounded a bit like dessert.. And that train of thought made her hungry. Though, at the mention of that one group, she simply scoffed. "You mean that damn pansy who called me a traitor for leaving before fighting broke out.. And then he ended up betraying during the fighting?" she asked as she shook her head. Still, despite her slightly grumpy self, she went to lift off of the ground, following both her mother and Toma. Kaula rubbed her face a little bit, sighing as she soon landed. Her eyes traveled to the large house for a moment before she continued with the previous talk her mother had started. "You know, if I ever find that coward, I think I'll end him myself. I don't really like how he handled things. And his hypocrisy. Maybe I'll beat him up with his own arms. Get creative with it. Like art." she muttered out, a finger sticking into her ear to scratch at it lightly before her eyes settled on Ninjin.
Kaula eventually stopped picking at her ear to cross her arms slightly, "Oh? Heard about me? Well I was the once fantastic Commander Flahwur. Queen Zucceta's second in command for a bit before I returned to Earth. Because.. I didn't really want to fight Earth." she said with a yawn. "If ya haven't heard of me from there, then maybe the fact I am one of the few people who know the Crane fighting style." she said with a smirk.
Of course, when Brisk woke up, she chuckled at the shouting. "You know. I think we're supposed to be quiet." she said. She didn't feel the need to introduce herself by her actual name, though. Toma already did that for her!
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