Post by Reikiko on Apr 11, 2016 2:31:11 GMT
"Hmm..."
Reikiko had gone silent, seemingly thinking about Gaius his suggestion for a moment. If for some reason she was required to slay the late empress, and the Arcosian Empire was deemed unfit with its new ruler, then perhaps a replacement would be a good idea. The Arcosians were known for the pride in their own race, quite akin to the Saiyans so it was likely only a being of immense power, or an Arcosian would be able to sit on the throne, and Gaius could likely adopt an Arcosian disguise if needed.
"There could be a possibility such a conclusion happens Gaius. If there is no suitable candidate aiming for the throne, having you seated upon it would certainly help my cause. It's a thought I'll keep in mind."
The bio-android nodded her head lightly in response in return to his request for some assistance. It seemed the afterlife steadily grown more and more difficult to escape from upon repeated deaths, an understandable problem. Yet, perhaps it was a problem they could turn into an advantage...
"Yes, I would be willing to assist you Gaius. We shall at the very least meet up weekly, I'll train you personally to ensure both your body and soul is prepared for what awaits you. Perhaps the power of your soul, your 'shoki' will increase in potency if I assist you. Either way, do not worry too much about sacrificing Zexama. She might be a handful but I am rather fond of her, the empress if a story yet to be given its conclusion."
She pondered a though for a moment before she nodded to herself once more in confirmation.
"Meet me in this place tomorrow Gaius, I'll have some business to attend to but afterwards I will prepare a special training schedule for you. Got some rather interesting thoughts..."
She smiled briefly, stepping over to the man as she gently rested a hand on his shoulder.
"Sometimes the longer you wait, and the more unexpected your revenge becomes... the more delicious it will become. I promise you that your revenge upon that Saiyajin will be as sweet as the food you made just now."
And then she started walking away, a playful wave made by her hand as she started to walk away, and unless stopped would disappear into the distance while the conjured kitchen started to fade away into nothingness.
(PL for me~)
Reikiko had gone silent, seemingly thinking about Gaius his suggestion for a moment. If for some reason she was required to slay the late empress, and the Arcosian Empire was deemed unfit with its new ruler, then perhaps a replacement would be a good idea. The Arcosians were known for the pride in their own race, quite akin to the Saiyans so it was likely only a being of immense power, or an Arcosian would be able to sit on the throne, and Gaius could likely adopt an Arcosian disguise if needed.
"There could be a possibility such a conclusion happens Gaius. If there is no suitable candidate aiming for the throne, having you seated upon it would certainly help my cause. It's a thought I'll keep in mind."
The bio-android nodded her head lightly in response in return to his request for some assistance. It seemed the afterlife steadily grown more and more difficult to escape from upon repeated deaths, an understandable problem. Yet, perhaps it was a problem they could turn into an advantage...
"Yes, I would be willing to assist you Gaius. We shall at the very least meet up weekly, I'll train you personally to ensure both your body and soul is prepared for what awaits you. Perhaps the power of your soul, your 'shoki' will increase in potency if I assist you. Either way, do not worry too much about sacrificing Zexama. She might be a handful but I am rather fond of her, the empress if a story yet to be given its conclusion."
She pondered a though for a moment before she nodded to herself once more in confirmation.
"Meet me in this place tomorrow Gaius, I'll have some business to attend to but afterwards I will prepare a special training schedule for you. Got some rather interesting thoughts..."
She smiled briefly, stepping over to the man as she gently rested a hand on his shoulder.
"Sometimes the longer you wait, and the more unexpected your revenge becomes... the more delicious it will become. I promise you that your revenge upon that Saiyajin will be as sweet as the food you made just now."
And then she started walking away, a playful wave made by her hand as she started to walk away, and unless stopped would disappear into the distance while the conjured kitchen started to fade away into nothingness.
(PL for me~)