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Post by Core Stold on Apr 15, 2016 17:17:37 GMT
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Another day exploring this new home planet of his, what could Core possibly discover this time? Every time this question was coming back, and every single time it did, there was a surprise ahead, this place just had an infinite amount of surprise that the Arcosian could tap in anytime he wasn’t doing any training or social and felt like exploring a bit of his new home planet. This time, like many others, Core was flying over the southern island, being his favorite place on the planet; he wanted to know everything he could about it so he would have some knowledge about the place. [How could the Saiyan Solar Empire want to destroy those kind of landscape… they must really be heartless monsters…] Core would think to himself as he flew near some volcano island, looking down in the holes to see the magma deep inside the volcano, boiling and waiting for the chance to finally be able to release its wrath on the surrounding, it was really a curious thing, just like the planet was willing to change things at its surface itself, and even if it could cost some lives in the process, there was certainly a reason for it.
An island Core had not noticed before would get the young Arcosian child’s attention; it was a rather large island with a lot of buildings on it. [How curious… is there… some sort of temple on that one? Well, let’s take a look!] He would think to himself, curving quickly the path of his flight to go straight toward the island. From a closer look, the island was in ruins, there was trace of some sort of temple and an arena that existed here, but everything was destroyed, burnt or getting erased by time. ‘’ What could have possibly happen in this place…’’ Core would think to himself, looking around as in his mind, he would reconstruct the place as an arena were powerful fighters came to confront each-others to prove who was the strongest, which would make a lot of sense as a theory since Core saw the remains of a board which he could read on it. ‘ World tournament’ on, he would have to research what happened here, but for now, maybe he could honor this arena by giving it one last fight, the fighting ground was the most intact thing on the island, so why not?
The Arcosian smirked, there was only one way to find a worthy opponent around here, he would have to flash his power around and wait for someone to accept the challenge he was proposing them, which would be just exactly what he would do. Core closed his eyes and began to release his aura then suppress it at a rather high pace, trying to get the attention of anyone that could use the ki-sensing ability most people on Earth that would be able to fight him has, it wasn’t something really complex after all. [I hope someone will accept my challenge, this place needs an honor… it looks way too abandoned for what it is supposed to mean…] Core would think as he was waiting for someone to notice him, using his own ki-sensing ability as a radar to see if someone was getting closer to his location.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2016 7:57:33 GMT
On a long stretch of road, a blond boy with a sword strapped to his back going horizontally could be seen. He was looking down at the ground as he walked, possibly scanning the ground for something. This, would be the observation of just an onlooker, as the real case was something much more sad. He tugged on his clothes, right where his two symbols of his tutelage of his former master and grandfather, Ayumu, resided. The one obvious 'A' on his clothing, as well as one burned into his skin over his own heart. It was the only thing that the poor blond boy had of his grandfather, the one thing that he had given him to take on the road. It had been a harsh time since Caesar had landed on Earth. He was filled with such hate before he came here, and that extended to his first day on the planet as well. He had killed five or so humans because they tried to mug him and in turn got his ass promptly handed to him by a dog in the Galactic Patrol with the silliest name he'd heard. The next day after walking as long as he could, he ran into the first saiyan he'd seen on the planet. Of course, due to his history of being a slave all of his life for the saiyan scum, he wasn't exactly happy to see the man. His name wasn't even given, yet it was a face he'd remember. The blond hybrid had never seen a saiyan with white hair, but it was interesting. That wasn't even the only change about the man; he had no ill will in his heart, no want or need to destroy and conquer and enslave. That was the only kind of saiyan that the swordsman had known in his life, but this man had completely changed that. It was weird, having a conversation with him seemed completely wrong, but the man was far stronger than Caesar was and all the poor boy could do was listen. In the end he ran away from the situation, not wanting to believe in a 'good saiyan'. Then the happiest moments as well as the saddest in all of Caesar's life followed as the boy had met the old man of the ramen shack, Ayumu, who became his teacher and unlocked his hidden potential by way of strange ceremony. Through the old man he could see his own hate and how it would eventually consume him and destroy himself and the world. Of course, at the time Caesar didn't care, as long as it meant that every saiyan would die along with him, but alas, the old man had shown him the error in his ways there as well. Not long after their first training sessions did the boy find himself without anybody again, as his master had told him to leave him and find himself a dream; that he shouldn't anchor himself to the old man and just do as he says. His master wanted him to find a purpose in life, and only then return to him. He called the former slave his grandson as the boy left, filling Caesar with more joy and sadness than he had ever experienced in his life. So now, he finds himself on the road, looking for a purpose. --- Weeks after he had left the old man, he found himself nearing one of the largest populated places on Earth, the southern capitol. It had always astounded Caesar that somehow these giant buildings were created without the use of slave labor. Of course, it made sense to pay the builders, but it seemed like you could never find enough money to afford something like that. Somehow, some people did. Either way, the boy needed to reach the city so he could restock on water and food and the like. It had been a day or so since he ran out, but his tolerance to having neither of the two necessities was increasing. His previous experience of being completely out of food and having to almost beg someone for a taste of theirs was something that would strengthen him. As the old man had once said, "what doesn't kill you, only makes you stronger". The saying really resonated with the young hybrid, especially since he'd been almost killed twice now since he arrived on the planet. As a slave, admittedly, he had probably received less pain in a year than just one of those fights, but he'd still prefer the fighting. In those instances, he could actually make a move back. Just the little joys of no longer being a slave to any race or person. Once the boy arrived in the city, he sought out a store as quickly as he could. Although he was growing a tolerance to the lack of necessities for his body, he still didn't prefer it. He wasn't a maniac that would purposefully go without eating or drinking in an effort to strengthen his body. To be fair, that wasn't a completely bad idea. He'd have to think on that one. Making his way into the "Jammin Jam and Ham" store, he quickly found an isle that contained bottled water as well as some snacks that could be unwrapped and eaten right away. The boy had his former master to cook for him so he hadn't actually learned for himself how to cook these complicated things that came in packages that needed to be prepared with multiple ingredients. It was all too confusing for the hybrid alien, making his decision all the more clear. Taking the things he needed, he walked out of the store, completely oblivious to the need to pay. Immediately a store alarm went off and Earth police were on the way to the location. Caesar, finally understanding the situation and realizing he had no money to pay, took off in a remote direction towards the ocean. Leading in his trail, the police cars had speakers attached to them, allowing them to speak to Caesar as he ran. "This is the police. We are going to open fire if you don't stop running...faster than us."The police of this Earth could spell trouble for Caesar, as the memory of his last encounter rang through his head. The hybrid boy put his hand out at the police as he ran the other way, fully intending to shoot a Ki blast at them when his former master and grandfather's words rang through his head. "Killing and hate...they are pointless in this world." Closing his eyes and struggling with what to do, the Ki blast would be launched, but it would hit the ground before the front cop car, sending it barreling to the side slightly, not killing anyone in the process. It was at this time that the blond swordsman would feel a tremendous energy level spike really close to his location, on an island nearby. The boy would pick up the pace by several levels, building up enough speed to jump from the edge of the city to the island the power was emanating from. The boy came in a bit fast, crashing through one of the ruined buildings into an opened area where an arena might once have been. The ground was being ripped up a bit where he was, the boy landing finally after destroying a few old tiles on the arena floor that he now lay on. Although the entry was dramatic, he was otherwise unharmed, getting up only a moment after. Looking around, he saw a strange creature that he recognized shortly after to be an arcosian. His eyes widening, the boy was worried immediately before regaining his calm. He had known the arcosian race to be one of conquerors and slavers, just like the saiyans. Of course, he shouldn't have rushed to the power far higher than his own, but the mystery of it couldn't be contained. He was regretting his decision a bit now, but he could always try to escape if things went south. He would open with a rather blunt line to the lizard. "You're an arcosian, right? The race of conquerors and slavers and murderers alike, right? I used to be a slave, but I will never again. If you're looking for a fight, I don't know how much of one I can give you, but I'm no pushover. I learned from my master Ayumu not to fight immediately, but with a smart and calmed head. He also says power level isn't everything, so I will give you a run for your money, if you're so inclined."Caesar would try to remain confident through his speech. He wasn't sure about his own strength as of recently, so maybe he even matched the white and red one in front of him. Regardless, he wouldn't go down without a fight. ____________________________________________________________________________ Thread Pl: 48,884 Heavy Weights, On
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Post by Core Stold on Apr 24, 2016 19:10:27 GMT
The young Arcosian, waiting for an opponent to show up and flaring his power level so someone that could sense ki or had a scouter could see him, was walking around boringly while doing so. Core didn’t liked to wait and do nothing so he was actually going to clean up the place a bit and make sure everything was okay before his opponent showed him. The Arcosian child proceeded to destroy all the rubbles that were left on the ground with his laser-vision, blowing them into tiny little rocks that were not so easy to spot in the green moss that was covering the place, probably something that grow over civilization when it’s abandoned. Core then flew up a few places and began to put back some ornaments where they belong, it was really a big job that had to be done here and Core hoped that someone would arrive before he was actually doing all of it, the place was already looking a little better, nothing incredible but at least it looked more like an arena and not like a ruin, Core had burned the moss that covered the arena, it was now a normal arena abandoned a bit of a time ago.
Finally, Core felt a power level that was high enough compared to most people on Earth, which would have his attention, there was finally someone looking for him and his signal. Core would step on the Arena, crossing his arm and waiting for him to come by, it shouldn’t take much time for him to arrive as he was already pretty close to his location. When the stranger arrived, Core would look at him with a bit of a friendly smile, but quickly noticed that there was something wrong about this person, and Core already figured out, this person like many didn’t liked Arcosians in general, with was a popular thing around Earth these days, but he was going to try and make this person understand that he wasn’t bad at all, and that his species had good and bad people just like any other species in the universe.
When Core heard the person speak to him, he would sigh deeply to himself, always the same thing, the same stereotypes, why does most people though that he was a bad person? Even him knew a few good specimen of his species and he hasn’t been looking all that much, so why everyone was hating on them, Core was still yet to encounter a bad Arcosian. ‘’ M-mister… can you just…’’ Core would begin to say, then he sighted to himself and looked back at the Hybrid. ‘’ Look, I am not a murderer, neither am I a slavers and the only thing I conquered is my breakfast every morning… I don’t know where all of those stereotypes come from… I mean… I have yet to meet a bad specimen of my species… I think those though about my race are highly exaggerated… and yes, I was looking for a fight, but a training one, one to honor this place that clearly was made for show-off between the strongest person on Earth… so if you’re looking to avenge your slavery, which It’s really a shame that you had to endure it but I’m pretty sure you weren’t a slave of the Arcosian Empire… now if you’re looking to be mean to me and my species, I suggest you go away, because I won’t always be this nice and I might even get angry at you..’’ Core would tell the humanoid in front of him with a polite yet warning voice.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2016 0:42:08 GMT
The blond swordsman had already confronted the cross armed arcosian, expecting the worse when the white and red creature revealed that he was not a bad guy at all, rather he was a kindhearted individual who never conquered anything. He didn't understand why the stereotypes were against his race, as he had never met one like himself that even fit the bill. The only reason he spiked his own power level was because he wanted to spar with someone to send off the arena in a fitting way; with one last fight. The arcosian was not very happy, and in fact actually decided that he would be upset with the kagami hybrid if he didn't either shape up his attitude or go away. The former slave boy wanted to take his advice, but fighting was a different matter entirely. The prospect interested him as he'd never fought someone with the intention of letting them live afterwards. It was always a battle to the death with Caesar since the people fighting back were also trying to kill him. If the kagami hybrid could just get some experience where non death was involved, it could very easily help the boy out leagues above where he was now. The arcosian seemed to be very strong, and if he could scale it back to around Caesar's level, maybe even a bit higher, the boy would gain a tremendous amount of fighting experience. Learning new techniques was easy for the kagami as he could basically replicate them at will at first sight, so maybe this lizard alien would accidentally reveal some high level arcosian techniques that the former slave could use to enact his revenge. One the boy had finished pondering on it a moment, the boy would turn to walk out where he flew in before speaking up.
"So, it's a fight you want, huh? Well, I don't know if I'm at your level, but if you'd be willing to come down to mine, I'd give you a fight you won't soon regret."
The boy would turn his face around giving a soft smile like the kind his old master would give. He wanted to be kind, and not the killer he had been when he arrived on Earth. It was difficult to hide his true nature in front of a saiyan, but this arcosian had done nothing to him, nor his race that he could remember. As far as Caesar was concerned, this arcosian was alright with him.
If the arcosian accepted his offer for a fight, the hybrid boy would begin to stretch out his legs and arms, as one should always do before a fight. He would offer the same to the arcosian.
"Hey buddy, you should stretch out. Errr, I don't know if your race needs to, but if you're anything like myself, stretching your limbs to ease your tendons is a smart move, or at least my master Ayumu says that! I'll of course wait until you finish that. If you don't want to, that is fine as well, but on you. I'll let you make the first move if you want too. Oh, and I'm Caesar, by the way. Grandson of the grand master and ramen shop owner, Ayumu. Nice to meet you."
Caesar would then prepare his body for whatever would come his way, whether it be a physical attack or not. His head would be ringing, reminding him of the lessons his grayed old master would give him. He needed to keep a limber body and have his limbs react on their own, and think for themselves. He would need to attack where he thought this arcosian would least expect it.
If the arcosian said no, Caesar would continue to walk out whence he came and go back to the main shore where the police had probably calmed down by then and continue east from the capitol.
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Post by Core Stold on Apr 25, 2016 2:54:29 GMT
The young Arcosian was looking back at the blond swordsman, not intimidated or anything close to that by anything the man could pull off, he was the strongest by far in this situation and if the he was going to attack him, there was no way he could even hurt him the least, but Core didn’t wanted it to end this way, he wanted to show this person that Arcosian weren’t bad: even if legitimate defense, killing this person right here and now would be even worse for the species reputation, people would probably not believe that Core was only defending himself that’s for sure. Core could see that his ‘opponent’ wasn’t going to let go though, he saw in his eyes the determination and the strength of a fighter, and some way, it was a clue for Core that even if he was going to fight him, it wasn’t going to be this bad, as a good fight was the real way true fighters were communicating, that he knew for a fact since his training with Jinzon back since a couple of weeks ago, so he knew that is this hybrid was a true fighter, he’d understand who Core is if they come to fight.
When he heard him speak, Core would nod lightly to the man, but then would shake his head lightly negatively, looking at the fighter’s eyes directly. ‘’ Let’s make something clear right here and now… if you’re really willing to have a death battle right here and now… I’m going to crush you on the ground and leave, of course I won’t kill you but if you’re a real fighter like I think you are, you’ll live in despair and shame that you lost to someone you couldn’t even touch in the slightest, someone that would be able to tank your strongest attack without flinching. However, if you are willing to have a real fight, one that would honor this place and if you’re not willing to kill me, I’ll lower my power level of fit yours and we’ll be able to really fight a real battle, I’m sure you can be a strong sparring partner if you’re given the chance to show your skills, but you’ll have not to threaten me…’’ Core would tell the person in front of him, his look showing that, despite his speaking, he was still a child, his innocence was shining through, showing he didn’t wanted to have to fight this person for real.
Next time the hybrid spoke however, Core would smile a bit, he was being nice, finally a sign that he wasn’t aggressive towards him all that much anymore, which was really putting the Arcosian in a better mood, suddenly he was smiling and his eyes were a bit widen and innocent, showing that in fact, he was still just a child. When hearing the man’s name, which was Caesar, and the mention of Ayumu, someone Core knew from Celmaru, Core would bow to Caesar and smile a bit. ‘’ And I’m Core Stold, adoptive son of Celmaru and Phae, who were united by Ayumu, it’s an honor to meet his grandson…’’ He would tell Caesar with a wide smile before getting into battle stance, reducing his power level close to his opponent’s ready for a fight that would be based more on skills than raw power, which Core could win way too easily, his real power was trumping Caesar’s, but Core wanted a fair fight. Stretching up after his power level lowered, Core would stare at Caesar and analyses his stance. ‘’ You get the first move buddy~’’ He would say as some kind of taunt.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2016 6:26:43 GMT
The arcosian fighter than Caesar had been wanting to fight spoke up about the coming fight. It seemed that he was agreeing, but he might've taken things the wrong way. It appeared as though the he assumed, maybe because of the blond hybrids initial hesitation and sort of scared anger, that Caesar wanted some sort of death battle. This wasn't the case, the former slave not exactly wanting to head to the afterlife just yet. Although his old master had informed him that there was such a thing as an afterlife and that people could even get stronger there and come back, that was something Caesar would do with his...life...when he thought there was a reason for him to get so much stronger. For now, the boy would do his best to remain in this life so he could hope to see his grandfather again someday. Even the thought of the old man and his young ward, Hana, made the normally angsty boy smile. He would need to fulfill the mission given to him, but after he could be reunited with family.
Coming back to his senses, the arcosian continued, saying how vastly stronger he was than the hybrid swordsman. Of course, such talk was slightly getting on his nerves and turning his happy mood into that of a much more bubbling angry one. It once again evened out slightly when the red and white lizard explained that he would lower his power level to Caesar's own as long as he didn't plan to kill him whilst at that level. The thought hadn't actually occurred to the hybrid swordsman; the boy only wanted a fight right now, no killing had to take place at all. It appeared that the alien had taken his previous words as a threat, some sort of killing mark he thought Caesar had placed on him? The poor boy only wanted to spar, he thought he had said that, but this one in front of him had probably sensed some sort of residual malice in the hybrid kagami. of course, Caesar couldn't really speak to his character, and before a thought to take advantage of the situation would have came to him first, but the old man was really rubbing off on him. The boy would speak up while still stretching his own limbs.
"Of course, this is just a spar. Even if I do get the upper hand and you feel your life to be in danger, you could always just raise your power level back up to normal. Then I am sure as you said, you could "tank my strongest attack without flinching" so there should be no cause for worry. As for threatening, I'm sorry if I came off that way. I have a lot of issues, mostly involving the saiyan race, but when it comes to people even they fear, I really have no idea what to expect, so I just get nervous. I apologize. I'm sure after this fight, we could even be acquaintances or something more, I don't know."
The blond hybrid would blush a bit as he spoke the last line, but only for a moment. The former slave never had the time to gain a friend, and the closest thing he had to one was certainly his former master, but they were family and a bit more than what you could call a friend. Maybe this fight could easily be the beginning to a new friendship in the world. Caesar wouldn't know what to expect in this fight beside that it could easily not bold well for the hybrid swordsman. Calming his breathing, the boy would prepare.
Right before the bout would begin, however, the arcosian would mention a few more things. Firstly would be his name, Core Stold, and the fact that his adoptive parents were actually paired due to the hybrid boy's grandfather, Ayumu. This was a really shocking fact, since this in a long stretch of a way connected the two. In some weird way, the two could be cousins somehow. He'd suss out the semantics later, but either way he wanted to enjoy his fight. Core had given him the opportunity to strike first, and doing so, he'd speak before attacking, to be polite.
"Well hello Core, my name is Caesar. I am a kagami as well as a konatsian, a hybrid of the two if you will. I'm surprised that we are connected by my master Ayumu, but I suppose the old man would have a lot of connections. In some weird way, I bet we are technically related. But that aside, I'll come at you now."
Caesar would smile, taking a stance with his left hand out in front of his face in a regular martial pose and his right hand on the hilt of his sword. The hybrid boy would dash forward to start, shooting a ki blast with his left hand once he narrowed the distance between the two enough to cause a smoke screen of sorts to pop up. The blond boy would then increase his speed as much as he could to go around the smoke screen to perform a slashing cut at the arcosian's right side. If this succeeded, Caesar would follow up with a highly concentrated Ki blast aiming for the left knee of the arcosian. If his slash failed, the boy would try to add distance between the two to regroup.
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Post by Core Stold on Apr 26, 2016 20:48:45 GMT
The young Arcosian child was looking at the Kagami hybrid, of course he was doubting of the man because well, he came to him rather aggressively at first and Core couldn’t just forget that in an instant, though now he had a better view of Caesar’s personality and the hybrid seemed to be a nice person, in fact, the young Arcosian was not considering him as a treat anymore, even when his power level down, Caesar simply didn’t felt like an enemy anymore, just a poor guy whom Core had a misunderstanding with at first, the now the changeling clearly saw that if he was not the slaver he though Caesar though he was, then there was no danger in being here, the Kagami was only looking to eradicate those who were causing chaos and mayhem to the galaxy, which was precisely was the Galactic Patrol were formed, which Core is a member of, was formed for, and definitively something the changeling could understand.
The changeling’s attitude would lower with his guard to become the more usual Core everyone that knew him know perfectly well, his eyes were taking a more friendly-looking shape, his mouthpiece would remove itself, showing the Arcosian’s full face to the hybrid he was talking to, his muscles would relax, everything about Core’s body would show that he was now trying to be friendly toward Caesar, despite their first exchange that was quite violent, Core was now looking to know Caesar a bit more, know why he was that much on the nerves with him and everything, maybe even make him a friend if it was to happen, after all, Core could have another friend with ease, he liked knowing more people, and something was hinting him that this person wasn’t totally human, in fact, he could swear his species was something he had seen before.
Core was now listening to what the Hybrid had to say, against all odds, the hybrid named Caesar, between the some sort of apologizes, inserted an hint that he wanted to be his friend, which could would welcome with a warm smile, he felt in Caesar’s voice that it was something important to him and frankly, it was just as equally important for Core, speaking about friendship was something Core was doing a lot, and he was trying to befriend most people he met. ‘’ eh eh, we surely can become good friends! I mean, you don’t look like a bad person now that you aren’t so tense and aggressive!’’ He would tell the male with a bit of a smile on his face and his bio-gems glowing lightly, which was the equal reaction of a blush for him, making new friends was one of his favorite activity, combined with fighting and it was number one! Though no one could beat Kay-El’s place in his heart.
The young Arcosian child would smile widely as Caesar mentioned that they might be related, which was really amusing to Core, since he now knew that Caesar was a Kagami and Konatsian hybrid, cousin to an Arcosian which was the adoptive son of a human and saiyan hybrid and a magic goddess with a physical body made of seaweed, there was really something going on in this family that was really amusing to see grow. Core would let out a soft laugh. ‘’ Well! I guess we’re cousin now, I’m glad to tell you that you have 6 Arcousins now! Because I happen to have 6 brothers and I’m planning to find them all, we’ve been scattered across the universe.. .’’ Core would admit right before the spar began.
The spar would begin, and while Core’s blood was heating up in expectation of another fun fight, Caesar had already made his smokescreen, which was an easy way to surprise most enemies, but Core would close his eyes and focus on his ki-sensing, which would allow him to predict were Caesar was coming from, but at the very last second, he noticed that he was taking his sword, which made him widen his eyes as he took his own sword out of its hilt and locked blade with the hybrid. ‘’We’re using swords?! That’s the kind of information you might want to tell me BEFORE I end up in sushi…’’ Core would tell his cousin with a bit of a laugh as he would look at him in the eyes and push him backward. The Arcosian would then dash forward once more and began to swing hiss sword precisely toward Caesar, of course he wasn’t aiming to hurt Caesar but was more aiming to impact on Caesar’s blade and try to make him lose his grip on his sword.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2016 2:27:18 GMT
The arcosian in front of the blond boy, the one that may actually be his cousin now, had relaxed immensely before their fight, even going to far as to remove the face guard previously covering his mouth. His eyes visibly relaxed and Core softened up by an obvious variable. The arcosian looked to be rather enjoyed due to Caesar lightening the mood with some soft banter. It was clear that this alien in front of him was not the type to mess around when a situation got serious, but once everything eased up he'd be a lackadaisical type. The kagami hybrid actually preferred this type of personality to a totally serious person, as their tension probably wouldn't have subsided with a few easy words like the kind Caesar had offered. The one known as Core even offered that the two could be friends with how the boy acted now. There was a mix of emotions that the former slave felt when the sentence was offered up. On one hand, the blond swordsman had already done a number of things morally wrong on this planet since his initial arrival, and his sins wouldn't be pardoned so easily. Could he really make a friend now, this easily? Surely he would be in danger from the men and women that wanted to see Caesar jailed just by association. On the other hand, the young hybrid really needed a friend in these trying times for himself. Someone to talk to that he could unload on, or even laugh with. It had been a while since his first time laughing with his old master, and he wondered if he could really even do it again. Core seemed like a really nice person, which is why Caesar would still need to keep him at a distance while he sorted out his personal problems. With a rather sad face, the boy would have to speak up to the matter with a sad voice trying to sound uplifting.
"Yeah Core, I don't know about friends right now. I'm going through a lot right now and I don't want to see someone as nice as yourself caught up in the matter. You're really strong and I'd hate to see someone even stronger come out of the woodwork to try to hurt you because of your association with me."
Core had informed his cousin that he actually had a few more now, due to the arcosian having a couple of siblings himself, just making the family that much bigger. It cheered up the blond hybrid a bit more, his dishearten nature from before lightening a bit. The bout could really begin now.
Once into it a bit, the arcosian reacted much better to Caesar's smokescreen move than he expected, reading the boy's movements behind the smokescreen well enough to block his sword with his own. He spoke up in a light way, similar to how the boy's grandfather did about using swords. It forced a smile out of Caesar, prompting a response from him. The two disengaged and the boy started to speak when his cousin came at him again, this time with his sword in full force. He slashed, a weird way of attacking, not actually at him but at his sword. Not being very good at swords himself, the attacked worked to effect and Caesar's sword had gone flying out of his hand into the wall outside of the arena. During the exchange, the boy wasn't just sitting dumbfounded, however. Once his sword left his hand, the boy's left foot would come up in an attempt to kick his cousin in the side with the intent to knock him back enough.
Despite this being a fight, the boy was already enjoying it. He still needed to respond, however, which he would take the time to do now.
"Sorry I didn't mention before. I'm half kagami half konatsian, and my konatsian half really loves to use a sword, even if I'm not very good at it. It was actually Ayumu that let me know that I was half konatsian, actually. I had no idea even when I came to Earth. I thought I was fully kagami when I escaped from slavery on Vegeta...huff. Core, I've done a lot of things wrong already since coming to Earth. My heart was full of hate until I met the old man, and even now I still feel anger from the 30 years of slavery I and my race had to endure from the saiyans. I know you can't help being family with me, but I don't know if being my friend is best right now. I have a lot of things to atone for. That being said, we can still continue our fight."
Caesar would take a fighting pose if his cousin agreed to continue the fight. Either way, the hybrid boy was feeling a burden lifted from admitting that.
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Post by Core Stold on Apr 27, 2016 5:52:16 GMT
As the hybrid was standing in front of Core, the young Arcosian child could see through his eyes, he was conflicted, though the changeling wasn’t too sure what he was conflicted with, he seemed to be happy but angry at the same exact thing, which was something Core couldn’t understand very well, he haven’t lived this kind of situation just yet, he was just a child that had an optimistic view on life and was enjoying every bit of it like a real child should, with innocent and enjoyment, not really caring about much else but himself, his friends, his family and what he’s going to do after he’s down with his current activity, but Core also knew that life could be hard, as he was separated from his siblings and he knew he wouldn’t be able to see them all again, even if he was hoping to do so. As he saw the struggle in his cousin’s eyes, Core would get worried a bit, he didn’t wanted him to be uncomfortable with him, especially since he wanted their family to grow tighter and stronger with time, not scatter like his great grandfather had already done with his own family with his racism, denial and downright refusal to accept new blood in the family, should it be Core as adopted or Celmaru as an hybrid, there was nothing that wasn’t human that this old man would accept, and that was how his family was probably going to break, forming the new branch with Celmaru and his surroundings, which Core was surely going to make help build over time.
When he heard his cousin speak in almost a denial ton, Core would be quite shocked, and would listen to him closely, trying to understand why he would deny him like that only because he had some trouble, it was especially the time to get your family closer to you and get some help, or at least that was how Core was feeling about it, if he was to be in trouble sometime, he would bring his family close to him and know he would get support, and that was why he was willing to give support to his cousin as well, even if he didn’t wanted, because it was a family’s duty to stand united with every member through every problem they could have, so the bond between them would stand even stronger. After telling his cousin that he had a couple of other cousins, seeing a smile on his face was cheering Core even more and making him want to bond with that new person of his family more than ever before, there was just something with everyone related to Ayumu or Celmaru, they were all nice and the kind of people Core wanted to have bonds with.
When the spar finally broke out however, the action was pretty intense, first Core had successfully reacted to the man’s first offensive, sending him into his trap as he chained him with a series of powerful strikes to his sword, which finally made him lose his grip on the weapon, however, the arcosian knew it wasn’t the end of this spar, it was just the beginning of it. As the Arcosian would look at the weapon of his opponent falling on the ground, he forgot for an instant that he still had natural weapon on his board, and just like that, Core tanked the blow to this side and moved on the side a bit, putting his hand over the area where he was hit and smiled a bit. ‘’ You’re strong for someone of your power level; I didn’t expected that, I left my guard down and you got me at the right time! Good job!’’ Core would tell his opponent with a cheerful look.
When Caesar began to tell Core more details about himself, the young Arcosian would smile, Kagami, that’s what he was looking for, it was familiar indeed, Mimikku was one of those person, and it made Core think about where was his second personality if that was the case, but it was quickly thrown away as the hybrid would tell him why he didn’t wanted him as a friend right now. After the hybrid’s speech, Core would push his power back to his normal state, he would then slowly look up to Caesar and walked to him, when he arrived near him, he putted a hint on his shoulder and smiled at him. ‘’ Caesar, you can’t turn your back to your family when you’re in trouble; they’re the only person who can help you out of it no matter what! I won’t let you down and allow you to run away from everyone because you’re in trouble, it makes me want to help you even more, to help you out of this quickly and make you use the light if happiness again. If you’re in trouble, I can help you, Ayumu can help you, and the rest of our family can as well, and will if you ask.’’ Core would tell the hybrid, holding his shoulder as he was hovering in front of him.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2016 7:49:05 GMT
Caesar's quick left kick maneuver worked out well for him, Core was left to take the blow due to the awkwardness of their bodies in line with each other. Dodging such an attack would be extremely tough to do as when the blond hybrid was disarmed his body naturally turned to the right allowing his left leg to come up even easier. It knocked him back a bit and the arcosian cousin put his hand over the spot where he was hit and smiled back at Caesar, congratulating him on the hit as well as giving him praise for being a good fighter for someone at his power level. The blond swordsman felt ashamed for a moment for being so weak. Everyone he met so far was stronger than him and it was starting to get on his nerves. What would be the point of training so hard if everyone was just going to be stronger than him anyway? The thought certainly put even more of a damper on the boys mood, but what made matters worse was when his cousin returned himself to full power. There was visible shock on the poor boy's face, his cousin's power was absolutely overwhelming. It was so much higher than his own or anyone he'd ever met before that Caesar didn't imagine there was really even a way he could get to a level like that. Was there really any point in training like he was? There was no way he'd catch up to a power level so immensely high.
Caesar very much wanted to be bitter about this but he didn't have the time as his cousin arcosian was in front of him now looking up towards the blond hybrid. He looked a bit sad, almost like he pitied the former slave. Of course, if anyone deserved some amount of pity on this planet, it would probably be Caesar, just for his life before he came here. Every day was torture, and every day here was similar, just not always physical. The boy had made several mistakes as soon as he came here, never expecting his rage to be contained or his hate to shrivel in any way. Killing a few humans because they tried to mug him, as well as possible deaths from others as he tried to escape from a patrolman named Chili. At the time, Caesar wouldn't have stood a chance against the patrolman, but after training with the old man, it would be completely different now. The blond swordsman wanted a rematch, one where he didn't have to shamelessly run to avoid prosecution, but of course that would just continue the cycle of him having to be ashamed with his actions. His sins that occurred shortly after he landed on Earth would follow him until he corrected them; he hadn't even told the old man for fear of what he'd say or do. The boy probably wouldn't even have a family if he admitted to his crimes, and losing what he'd gained so far scared him more than anything. What his cousin said next only furthered the blond hybrids want for his family, and his fear of what would happen should they find out.
Core spoke about not turning away from family, and how he wouldn't let his new cousin run away from them because he was in trouble. Core really wanted to help the former slave, as soon as he asked he'd do what he could. Of course, that is all Caesar really wanted to do. Just asking for help was easy, he could just speak up and hopefully Core would keep his word, but would that really be the case? With how heinous his crime was, would it be so easily forgiven? He'd really put some people in danger, and definitely killed three people for trying to mug him at least. Looking down at his cousins, Caesar closed his eyes tight and turned his head away to the right and put a hand on Cores, slowly letting it down from his shoulder. The swordsman would walk over to his sword that was still sticking in the wall and pull it out and sheath it immediately. Still faced away from his cousin, the boy would speak up.
"Listen cousin, I'm so sorry. I need to tell you some things about myself. I...I'm really not a good person. I don't know why master Ayumu adopted me, and I don't know how I got so lucky as to find myself in such a caring family for the first time in my life. To have a cousin like you, it means so much to me and I really don't want to lose that. But there are things I've done that I regret now, things I can't change."
Caesar at this point would turn back to face his cousin, shaking a bit as he spoke.
Until about a month ago, I was a slave on a planet called Vegeta to the saiyan race. I never met my father who is my konatsian half, and my mother was killed by the saiyans after I was born in a saiyan spaceship. Taken to Vegeta I was sold to a saiyan family that kept me for the past thirty years. Every day was torture, physically, mentally...sexually."
Caesar would choke up a bit on the last word. He hated the saiyans for what they did to him and it really hurt to speak about this kind of topic, but he pressed forward.
"The kagami women kept saying that their goddess, Irith, would save us all from slavery but that shit never happened, those women died, and I continued to be abused. I don't want to make assumptions, but you have NO idea Core, just how bad it was. That amount of just absolute pain on every level, a person grows to hate who's doing it to them, right? That's just a natural cause, so of course every waking moment was full of hate for my owners. About a month ago I was finally at a level where I was confident enough to kill the two saiyans that guarded the family's pods so I could get away from that planet. I made their deaths...as painful as I could. Anyway, once I arrived on Earth, I saw a big hub for human population, a city, I suppose. I wanted to explore, and was immediately confronted by some humans trying to mug me."
The blond hybrid at this point would gulp and take a breath.
"I was just so mad still, so hateful from Vegeta that I just...I killed them when they tried to make me hand over my money. I killed them, and then a member of the Galactic Patrol showed up, some dog named Chili, and he tried to arrest me but I got away because I blew out the foundation of some of the buildings around me, occupying his time."
At this point, Caesar would have his voice cracking a bit and tears would be coming down his face.
"But Core, cousin, that was before I met Ayumu. He changed me, he taught me a lot. Especially how to control my hate as well as a few other good things. But he adopted me knowing how hateful I was, so that means something right? Please don't hate me cousin. I just got a family, I don't want to lose you now."
Caesar would be standing there with his arms hanging loosely to his side as some more tears came down his face. He waited for his cousins answer, hoping desperately that he didn't reject the poor boy.
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Post by Core Stold on Apr 27, 2016 16:45:28 GMT
The feeling of having all of his power back in his body at full capacity was really pleasurable for the young Arcosian named Core, there was just something about having all of your energy at the same place instead of having to suppress it, he was dreaming of the day he’d be able to fight someone with all that strength of his and finally be able to release all of his powers and techniques on someone that would be worth destroying, someone evil, Core needed a challenge, someone just as strong as him, but evil, someone that would force him to go all out in the name of justice… in the whole, Core wanted to be a hero, a true one, not only because he was in the Galactic Patrol as a hero, but something that would make people claim him as one, he wanted to help save the Earth from an invasion, he wanted to fight against a tyrant to save people like Caesar that were slave for too long, he had to do something like that or his life would be incomplete, and he will never feel like a true Earthling if he didn’t saved Earth like Earth saved him.
The young Arcosian would look at his cousin, he could see something new in his eyes when he took back at full power, fear, sadness, all those negative emotions bottling up in his eyes as Core sighted to himself, his hand was still on the man’s shoulder, hovering over the ground to be able to look at him in the eyes directly and not from underneath. ‘’ Do not be afraid Caesar… my strength, I got it all from training, that is nothing you can do, for example, one of the only person I know is stronger than me is Beryl, and he’s a simple human, nothing special about him… wait no, it’s even worse, he can’t manipulate Ki, and even then, he’s just stronger than me by every meaning of the word. My power, it’s nothing you can’t achieve, and something you probably will with time, I am strong, I admit, but apparently there is plenty of persons many time stronger than me, including, as you may know, the Saiyan Empire’s queen, who, from what I’ve heard from one of my master, Ninjin, is strong beyond reasons, and that’s why I train, so that if that crazy woman come to our home, I’ll defend it against their savagery, and I’ll also avenge your slavery.’’ Core would tell his cousin with a wide optimistic smile on his face.
When his cousin turned away from him, Core wouldn’t move, he wanted to know what he had to say in this moment, there was something more, Core knew it, even if Caesar had done crimes, it wasn’t really a big thing, Core could deal with the Galactic Patrol as he was part of them, he could simply wash his past errors away, or even invite him in as some sort of punition, he’d have to serve as a fighter for them to compensate for his crimes, that wouldn’t be so bad, he could even use the gravity chamber to become stronger, there is nothing bad that could come out of this to Core’s eyes, there was very little crimes that were not allowed to be pardoned. ‘’ Look Caesar… I can tell you that I know what torture is, I don’t know what you lived for your years as a slave, I can’t know, I was just kept on a lab and tested on for the past five and a half years, I also don’t know what sexually means, but whatever it is, Caesar, you’re not there anymore, you can’t just stick in that hateful past of yours, you should be seeking to escape this past, train, and even fight the Saiyan Empire, that’s what I’m training for, so should you, they’re a danger to Earth and every other people on the galaxy, and the Galactic patrol always need more people… you could join us to wash away your crimes… I am a part of them… I can make that happen.’’ Core would admit to his cousin with a bit of a smile.
When Caesar finally opened up on his crimes, Core would listen closely to what he had to say, he didn’t wanted to miss anything that would be important, he had to listen to him and comfort him, there was no way around this to help him, but if only Core was better at this, if only he knew better, maybe he would be able to help him more, but he was going to try his best. When the Kagami-hybrid was done, Core would sigh a bit, then looked up at him and smiles lightly. ‘’ Half your crimes are against the Saiyan Solar Empire, which I respect you even more for that… the other half is against a criminal part of the population that is already a pain in most human cities… you’re not a criminal… you’re a vigilante… as for Chili, I can talk to him, it’s going to be fine… you have nothing to hate… I won’t hate you Cousin, you’re family, and all you did was erase some people’s lives who were already a pain and which people of the Earth are dragging too long so they can cause more chaos… you did nothing bad.’’ Core would tell Caesar, going to embrace him gently.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 28, 2016 3:23:53 GMT
Before Caesar started on his sad story, he was reassured by his arcosian cousin that he had obtained all the power he had now from training and that it didn't just come to him naturally. He said there was a man, specifically human, that was actually stronger than him without even having the ability to manipulate ki. It didn't seem possible to the blond hybrid, but he would trust in the words of his cousin. After all, the arcosian had no reason to lie. He finished off the speech talking about how many people were stronger than him, including the leader of the Saiyan Empire, Zucceta who the former slave had heard about on Vegeta and from his old master Ayumu. The old man said she was a force to be reckoned with and that even he was below her in terms of fighting strength. It was enough to worry the kagami hybrid, as if Core and Ayumu were among the strongest on Earth and even they didn't stand a chance, then who could? Caesar had always known the saiyans were a threat to the galaxy which is why he had the former plan that he did, and he was still willing to bet with the people he'd met that there would be allies to help out the young swordsman, but he was still trying to control his hate. If he met every problem with violence, he would be no better than the men and women he was fighting. Ayumu had taught him a lot, every bit of information he'd gathered would be used to help the blond hybrid in his time without the master's guidance.
Another thing that Caesar found interesting was that his cousin apparently had a master who could also potentially be stronger than him. If that was indeed the case, then the Earth stood a bit more secure, but the hybrid boy still had no idea how strong this Zucceta was. He could only imagine that Core was about half as strong since he'd never felt a power level as high as the arcosian possessed. It would take Caesar standing in front of Zucceta while she was at full power for him to fully understand just how strong a person could get. The concept of that unimaginable about of strength was lost on Caesar, although he would be trying to obtain it. However, all of this talk about power levels and strength still put Caesar in a sad mood. He was always the weakling, never reaching the heights of those around him, or at least while he was around them. It was always a self propelled cycle of never being quite good enough and always being pissed about it. He wanted to get stronger, and he was training, but it wasn't working fast enough. He needed a power boost that would allow him to reach the same heights as what Ayumu described as being a "Super Saiyan", that way if he came face to face with one, he could always be alright. He had become a better person, but he still had essentially the same goal in the back of his mind. He could try to deny it, but the hate he had for the saiyans didn't just disappear like that.
Coming back to reality, he realized his cousin was in the middle of speech. The arcosian was talking about how he could never understand the pain the poor hybrid had gone through in his life, as well as what the word "sexually" meant, which was probably for the best. He also said that Caesar wasn't that person anymore, as well as the fact that he should keep training, but to fight the Solar Saiyan Empire alongside his cousin and with the Galactic Patrol, which is when it hit the poor boy that his cousin was apart of the organization. It was embarrassing, and especially nerve wracking, but what came next was a bit more calming.
His cousin actually endorsed his action against the two saiyan guards, which the boy didn't actually think of as a part of the crimes he said he committed, but was glad regardless. He earned some respect for that as well as a nice gesture from his cousin, saying he wasn't a criminal at all and that he'd do his best to clear the young hybrids name. The most important thing that Caesar would hear, which would evoke more tears, was that his new cousin still didn't hate him and that he didn't do anything bad. The people that he did kill were bad people anyway, and his other actions made sense especially considering he didn't try to kill anyone who was innocent, more just create distractions to get away. It was true that Caesar had calculated that the dog chili shouldn't have had a problem with saving the people for his escape, but it was still a bad thing to do. Still, his cousin didn't hate him and in fact wanted to help save him from any repercussions from the Galactic Patrol that he was apart of. The kagami hybrid was still surprised of this fact, but it was something that could help the new family member in the long run.
Wiping his face finally, he offered a smile at his cousin sincerely. The poor boy wasn't expecting such a warm reception, but it was well welcomed. He would gesture his arms outwardly and bring his body closer to Core's for a hug if the arcosian would accept. In this position for however long, at least until they broke back into two different areas, Caesar would speak to his cousin.
"Thank you cousin, thank you so much. I really didn't expect to get welcomed even after explaining my story. I really regret what I did and I don't like the person I was before, but I really have changed and for the better as well. As for joining the Galactic Patrol, I don't know if that is a good idea for me right now. I've caused too many problems for the people of Earth already to then go around and claim to be its protector. I doubt I could even do anything anyway, but I've always got yours and the family's backs. If you for whatever reason need my help, however weak it is, I'll be there to do everything I can. And again, I don't know how much or even if that is good, but it'll be something right? Something is better than nothing...haha."
Caesar would try to laugh. He was in a good mood now, albeit he still knew he was really weak. He felt encouraged, still, to get stronger to the point where he could offer his family some sort of help or assistance in a bad situation that may occur. Where his family was involved, the boy would show no mercy.
"Also Core, I really didn't know that you were apart of the Galactic Patrol. Is all of our family like that? I'm not sure if Ayumu was or not but it's a bit surprising to me to hear that they have someone of your caliber, you know?"
The hybrid would say, trying to be lighthearted about things.
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Post by Core Stold on Apr 28, 2016 5:19:44 GMT
There was just so many things that the Arcosian had to tell his new cousins about, especially since he wanted to help, Core could feel it, he wanted to fight against the Saiyan Solar empire, but if Core knew only one thing about fighting the saiyan, it was that it’s only in uniting that they would defeat them, going alone in the middle of them and trying to do something wouldn’t be really smart or efficient, it would only lead to your death and to more hate that would certainly start a war that wasn’t in need to be rushed, and most importantly, they would be the one doing the wrong things in this scenario, if there had to be a war, Core wanted it to be so history would remember that Earth wasn’t the one to strike first and won because they were doing the right thing, not because they went on planet Vegeta and mass-murdered the saiyan into excitation with a couple of well-placed blow, or even just by blowing up the planet while everyone wasn’t expecting it. The only thing that could start a war, or rather the only person that could, is Zucceta, only her had the power to start a war and destroy everything in her wake until she hit Earth, were she would be beaten and probably imprisoned or killed alongside her soldier that would face a defeat for the second time in trying to invade this planet, but Core was beginning to doubt she would do that.
The young Arcosian felt that his cousin was somewhere else right now, he had his head in the cloud, Core figured that he was lost in his though, which was something he could understand, the man seemed to have a lot of trouble, troubles that Core couldn’t fully understand or really share with him as Core, even if his previous 5 years of living were mostly being kept into a lab, forced to learn everything that was Arcosianly possible and then trained to be the strongest super soldier for the Arcosian’s royal family was no happy childhood, especially compared to what he was living on Earth, even if pushing his body limits and learning the most he could was still something Core was doing, at least he wasn’t forced to and could do anything else if he wanted to. But that was really nothing to compared to thirty years of slavery, which Core couldn’t even imagine since it was six time his own life, it was a measure of time he couldn’t even understand, and it was way too much, he was surprised that it was true and that Caesar survived it, it was truly something insane that Core had yet to fully understand in order to fully help his cousin, but he was sure as hell not going to wait until he understand it fully to help him, he was going to support him all the way through anyway, he just felt like he had to help one of his family member.
When the hybrid finally came back to reality, which Core noticed as he had the same face Core was making when he was coming out of his own moment in the cloud, the young Arcosian would smile dearly, welcoming back his cousin to reality without a word or a sound, just a bit of a smile, showing that Caesar, who probably had some trouble from his past that would make him tense, was not near any danger source and that he was safe. When the hybrid gestured his arm for a hug, Core would simply slide in and embrace his cousin gently; Core was certainly not the one that would refuse someone a hug, especially since this very person needed it badly, the young Arcosian simply couldn’t not refuse, and anyway he wouldn’t since he liked hugs a lot. ‘’ There there~’’ Core would say, patting the man’s back gently.
When the hybrid spoke to Core, the Arcosian would listen to him closely before answering to him in a soft, calm and polite voice. ‘’ It’s fine Caesar, you’re family to me, and you don’t turn your back on family. As for the Galactic Patrol, we’re not limited to Earth, but it’s your choice, I can’t force you. And if I ever need your help, I’ll call for you immediately, but don’t forget to promise me something, if YOU need my help, then you have to also call for me, we’re cousins now, and we got each-other’s back, and if you ever go into crazy mode and start a rampage, I’ll be the one stopping you, so I can promise you’ll never do anything bad anymore, I’ll make sure of it.’’ Core would tell him with a wide smile, poking the man’s nose gently and making a boop sound.
When Caesar showed that he was surprise that the Galactic Patrol had someone of his caliber on board, the young changeling would chuckle. ‘’ I am not even the strongest of the Patrol, I told you about that human that mastered his power without mastering ki… he’s the chief of it, his name his Beryl and he’s one of my master and mentor!’’ Core would tell him with a bit of a laugh, acknowledging that he wasn’t the strongest wasn’t something hard for Core like most of his species, he could accept that someone was stronger than him, but he would sure try to surpass this person with everything he could, that was just some part of him that he couldn’t escape, he was a strong fighter and was developing his competitive spirit, wanting to be stronger both to protect Earth’s better, but also to be stronger and be able to fight people just for fun in spars and winning, he has also yet to use all of his power instead of always having to suppress his power to fight opponents because they were weaker than him, which was really sad to him as he wanted to have fun fighting people equally strong to him.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 29, 2016 4:42:21 GMT
Caesar would be acutely aware of his cousin's smile as he came back into reality of the situation, as well as offering a smile back at him. The former slave was extremely excited that his cousin didn't judge him for the crimes he committed and would even work to clear his name of the crimes. Of course, the blond swordsman felt bad that he'd be doing almost nothing to help out, as there wasn't actually anything he could think to do to help, but if his cousin needed it, he'd be there. Having family for the first time really meant something to him, something he'd never had before, and he could come into grasp the knowledge of why the concept of family was so important to people. It was almost an extension of himself, a strength that would come from those close to him, a power he couldn't normally reach on his own. His incredibly strong arcosian was his cousin, a person that would help him out in dire need because the two were family. Just the term emit strong familial bonds, and Caesar found himself wanting to be his cousin's strength too. He didn't want to ever see Core harmed by anyway, not just because of the favor, but because of the bond they now shared. It was special to Caesar, and something he'd have to work to contain. Of course, he'd have to struggle even more with his goals of destroying the entire saiyan race because that wish may not be the wish of others. Could he really calm himself in the face of another saiyan that was actually evil? Could he spare that life like he knew his old master Ayumu and probably even his cousin Core would want? The internal battle on that would be fierce, but the words from his cousin would soothe and calm him once more.
He stated once again the the two were absolutely family, never looking back to a time where they wouldn't be there for each other. He understood that Caesar didn't want to join the Galactic Patrol, but he said that no matter what situation, he had to promise that if the blond hybrid felt like he'd go crazy again, he had to somehow contact his cousin to let him know so the the arcosian could turn up wherever he was an stop him. It was a fine offer, something Caesar would accept graciously. The thought that he wouldn't do anything bad was nice; the back of his mind still wanting to commit the atrocities to the saiyan race, but he would try to ease that up to something much less. Knocking the race of their high standing in the universe seemed fair to do, and maybe that was all he needed to do, but another part of him just really wanted them to suffer for what they have done to him and a lot of others. Maybe with more training and time he could get over it.
Caesar did like the thought of having his cousin to have his back, and even when he was poked on the nose by the arcosian, it was nice. He would giggle slightly at the action and offer a smile back. Family was definitely turning out to be everything it was cracked up to be. He was still shocked that his cousin wasn't the strongest of the Galactic Patrol, hearing the name of the leader, Beryl, and that he was also one of Core's masters. It was interesting, a human being the strongest in a galaxy wide organization, but maybe they were just a really strong race after all. Perhaps the blond hybrid had been underestimating these humans for much longer than he should have been. Either way, he would definitely turn around his attitude towards them. It was a tough thing to do, admittedly, as the average human was still really weak comparatively, but they still managed to put out fascinatingly strong warriors. Even Caesar couldn't help but be impressed by the accolades that Core was giving this man. He shouldn't have been surprised since this man was the leader of a galactic wide organization whose goal was to bring justice to all of the planets in their sector, but the fact that he shared similar DNA he assumed to the human around here, it was a wonder they weren't the leaders of the universe. Maybe that would change one day.
But coming back to the conversation, Caesar determined that he had taken up too much of his new cousin's time. The blond hybrid wanted to train, but he didn't want to hold the arcosian back as much as he was. At this rate, Core wouldn't be learning anything from this. Caesar wanted to get to a level where the two could train and fight and both would benefit from an action like that. Of course, the young hybrid wasn't even close to that level. He wanted to end the meeting with a final bit of dialogue before taking off, making sure that he would be in contact.
"I know it may seem weird that I look this young and have been in slavery for thirty years, but kagami age slower and that is my kagami half working hard I suppose to keep me young. As for being there for each other, the same goes to you. I want to always have your back cousin. And I cannot thank you enough for helping me out with the Galactic Patrol problem, it really means a lot. You'll be the first to know if I go crazy again, which shouldn't happen on the same scale just because of how different a person I am. Just...when I see a saiyan, an evil one, I don't know what I'll do. I hope I can keep myself under control. I'll definitely contact you somehow to let you know. I'm glad you have plenty of friends and masters and such. I'll have to meet them someday! But for now...I think I need some alone time to think about things. Hahaha, I don't know why, but that is just the feeling I get. Next time we see each other, I hope to be strong enough to give you a real spar. Or at least, I hope to see you again soon. I'll always be here to help you."
Caesar at this point would start to walk out the way he came before turning back to Core. He would listen to anything he had to say and then start to leave. Before he left, he wanted to express his last sentiment.
"Thanks cousin."
With that, the boy would walk back out the hole he came through and head back to the mainland of South Capitol. The police had died down and nobody could find the suspect that was Caesar, so nobody really noticed when the boy would walked through the city and go back the way he came to go to the east once more. He had something he needed to settle that way, and it was something that needed to be done as far as he was concerned.
[Thread Exit, Pl please]
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Post by Core Stold on Apr 29, 2016 17:02:33 GMT
The young Arcosian was quick on decision, especially when it involved helping someone, and that was probably because of his hot-blooded temperament, the young Arcosian was truly a child in nature, he was only 6 years old and wasn’t exactly the sagest of them all, or the one to handle responsibility the best for that matter, he was really just a really nice child that wanted to help everyone the best he could and just had the power to do so, Core was blessed with a strength that he would be allowed to do great things in the future when he’ll have trained just a bit more, he might just be the stronger Arcosian in the world right now, but he still had to learn what that meant exactly, what kind of responsibility it was giving him as a member of this world, and he still had something unsolved in his mind, the case of Wyntre Kold, the queen and empress of Arcose. He was informed of her death by Beryl a while ago, but now, it felt like she was somewhere, he had this strange feeling that she wasn’t really gone and that he should look for her, he knew he had to do something about her, should it be only meet her and discuss, know what kind of person he was created to protect, plus she was the leader of the Arcosian Empire and might just become a strong ally of the Galactic Patrol if it ever came down a fight between the and the Saiyan empire.
Knowing that Caesar’s hate toward the saiyan was still going to grow, Core wanted to address the subject with him, something had to be said about this and he wanted to clarify it. ‘’ Caesar, you have to know something… some saiyans are good, just like me, they are victim of stereotypes and stuff like that… what you have to hate, since they are plain evil and must be stopped, is the Saiyan Solar Empire, they are the real enemy, and some saiyans want to fight against them, those saiyans, we have to keep them on our side if something happens, so I beg you of, aim your hate on those who deserves it, aim it on the saiyan empire, so that is they attack, this rage and hate will pour in them and destroy their ranks one by one… I want to fight alongside you against the saiyan army if they ever invade this planet, but you have to understand that not all saiyans were bad, and most of those on Earth are willing to help you, befriend you, and everything that it implies… I have a few of them as friends…’’ Core would tell his cousin with a dancing hope in his eyes, hoping to see his cousin understand this and being able to accept some saiyans, or at least not try to kill them brutally on sigh, which was already a good thing to begin with, but Core was aiming higher.
Right before Core poked his cousin’s nose lightly and playfully, he would giggle with his cousin, he was really surprised that he had reacted this nicely; he wasn’t expecting him to actually be already used to funny contact like this, but it was a nice surprised as it made both of them laugh lightly and light-heartedly, like there was no possible problem that could come in this moment, though it was short, it was the quality of the moment that Core would remember the most from it, just a laugh from Caesar was something he felt he earned more than he should. When Core spoke about Beryl however, he would let out another soft laugh. ‘’ Yep, out of the weakest race of all the galaxy come a warrior that is stronger than most, is this doesn’t surprise you, I don’t know what could… I mean… Beryl is so strong, yet ninety-nine point nine percent of the humans are just the weakest thing he could imagine in your like, most of them are barely able to lift their own weight, let alone fight like us… even worst, most of them don’t even know what ki is… really… this race is weird, but it has potential for the very few who stands out of the crowd.’’ Core would say both as a reflection and to speak with Caesar.
When Caesar began to speak to him again, Core would make sure to listen very closely to what the man had to say, you never know when something that is said to you could come back important later, and he was overall caring about his cousin anyway. ‘’ If you ever see a saiyan, and you’re positive he’s up to no good… kick his ass and kill him or take him to the Galactic Patrol we’re we’ll put him in jail, but either way, don’t let him go, it’s the person you can unload your rage on, like any person with evil intentions… if you can’t be a Galactic Patroler, you can always be your own vigilante!’’ Core would tell his cousin with a wide and bright smile toward him, he really believed that Caesar was a good person, and he knew that every good person had the potential to become one of the strongest, they just had to work for it and they’d become stronger than they’d ever imagine.
When his cousin started to walk away, Core would wave to him quickly before powering up for his flying, he was probably going to the gravity chamber, were he’d get some training before doing anything else. ‘’ You’re welcome cousin, hope to see you again!’’ Core would yell at him just before propelling himself away, his flaming-red aura around him burning, creating a bright light in the sky as he wondered away from his cousin, somehow feeling better than before as he had helped someone, not that much, but it was still its own thing, step by step, he was helping more people.
p i want Zenis~ all of them... in the bag. ]
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