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Post by Carva on Aug 13, 2016 1:13:11 GMT
Thread PL: 62,509 | HW ON: 15,620
The ground trembled as the hybrid roared, his aura flaring outward in a brilliant blaze. Half fueled by rage, half fueled by rage, his afterlife body bandaged and bruised from battle, he'd gone back to training the only way he knew how; by himself. The Saiyan Elite stood alone in a world of back stabbers and what he considered fools. Men who had power, so much power, but didn't know how to properly utilize it. He growled as his fists punched the air with the speed of a machine gun, each punch vibrating that air. His emerald green eyes were aglow with the rage of a thousand dead warriors, warrior's whose very souls had been converted into Shoki and eaten by a huge worm. And he heard the voices...those thousands of voices would amplify his hatred. But they'd amplify his determination as well. He could feel the pain in his body, but at this point it didn't register. He'd pound a boulder with his hambone like fists, chunks of rocks and blood flying everywhere as he did. With every punch, he'd seen the face of Plato. Plato was a man he harboured a burning hatred for, and this just drove him further as his fists stung, ripped skin starting to hang from the huge knuckles. He still heard Yemma's voice in his mind, commenting about his physique. Was he complimenting him? Maybe. But Carva saw it as disrespect, and found himself increasingly wrathful, his last punch eventually shattering the large boulder into dust, the warrior standing in the center of the cloud, aura licking the air calmly, like flames. Turning around slowly, his lips would curl upwards into a grin. For in the circle he'd gotten his body back within, those very same stones were there. They were there, but they had been transformed. Each stone now resembled a person, one certain person. Each one had dust at it's feet. They...resembled Arias. Burning, murderous hatred filled his eyes and Carva began to destroy the stones, one by one, blasting them into piles of ash with his regular ki blasts. His power had once against risen, his maniacal laughter increasing tenfold as he sent stone flying in all direction. Carva hadn't noticed yet, but his physical form had begun to flicker. It'd started to fade, and above him, the black clouds of Hell had swirled, forming a funnel cloud sending blasts of red lightning to tear down remaining stone structures. Carva growled. "What the fuck is th-"
Suddenly, the Saiyan warrior would cry out in agony as his body began to twist and bend, his soul wrenching and twisting. The funnel cloud had taken hold of the hybrid and began pulling hard, his body fading out like light passing through a black hole. His screams would echo through hell for a moment before...On KonatsHe began to awaken, but not in the way he normally would. The pain was gone, the heat of a firey hell no longer touched the bare skin of his torso. As a matter of fact...he felt nothing...at all. He felt nothing for a moment, and saw nothing save for a few words passing by his line of sight. A green neon color, words in the same font used for the scouters he was used to. Systems Activated.Subject Zero Online."I....I can't see anything....who are you? Where am I?" Strange. His voice felt different, even to him. It sounded different, but he didn't feel suprise. When Carva said he couldn't see, he meant that all he saw was grey for a moment. In the greyness, he saw a silhouette, but he couldn't make out who or what it was. He'd seemingly become temporarily colorblind. "WHERE THE HELL AM I?!"
Dr. Breech
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Post by Dr. Breech on Aug 19, 2016 10:06:13 GMT
[Thread PL: 52,821 | Resillium Core (x6P) Active! Current PL: 316,926! | Limiter Earrings (Medium Weights) Active! Current PL: 158,463!]
In the bowels of the mighty warship, Breech loomed over his newest piece of work. The man known as Carva had been killed only a month ago, but now, his revitalization was nearly complete. The Saiyan's body had been improved in every way imaginable; his durability, power and speed had all increased at least sixfold. The amalgam of machine and man was strong, perhaps even stronger than Breech now. There was a strong chance of that, in fact. Had it not been for the few failsafe's Breech had installed into Carva, he'd be wary of awakening him without Zyajin or Contagion nearby to assist if his creation lashed out. There was only a few more upgrades to make now. Breech had found a strange metal on Konats once he'd finished his battle on the outskirts of the capitol city. It was known as Yesir, and it was as durable as some of the finest metals of Earth, if not tougher. He'd added a layer of the metal throughout Carva's body, essentially replacing his skeleton with something much stronger. Only one more addition needed to be added, in the form of large metallic gauntlets to replace the Saiyan's original arms. The two gauntlets snapped into place easily, steam hissing from the edges as they both locked in tight. It would take quite a bit of force to remove them without Carva or Breeches consent. With the final pieces in place, it was time to awaken his creation. He activated the heart inside the Cyborg, allowing artificial blood to flow, revitalizing the monster within. It took a few moments, but the former Saiyan awoke, his shouting indicating a fury deep within that had been waiting to release since his defeat. "Greetings, Warrior. Your sight will return to you in time. You've been dead for over a month. The portions of you that remain natural need some time to adjust to being used after so long."The operating table that Carva was strapped to slowly swiveled, sitting at an angle that was more vertical, allowing Carva to see his new master. Breech stepped closer, a smile barely visible beneath his bushy mustache. "I am Doctor Breech Aris, and I am your creator."
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Post by Carva on Aug 19, 2016 17:42:50 GMT
The warrior closed his eyes for a moment, trying to go over in his head what had happened. He remembered having gone to Konats on orders from Mayze, he remembered Arias had come with him, he remembered her dying, the fight with Plato...his death at the hands of the strange old man. The heart pumping the artificial blood through his newly created body would pick up it's pace for a moment, before he opened his eyes. He'd see Breech there and recognize him but for some reason he couldn't bring himself to be angry. "You...you killed me..."
To say that he wasn't a bit upset would be a falsified statement. He was upset, his metallic fists clenched, jaw trembling. But he wasn't upset with Breech. No. Suprisingly, he had a different reaction. "So you mean to tell me that Mayze sent me here, to kill Plato, and you killed me? What was that fool thinking..." He growled,his rage seemingly amplified by his current state. Had Mayze betrayed him. He didn't send the agreed upon back up, and on top of that? He lost his mate...and child. "...treachery! That freakin' monkey and his whole crew! Why didn't THEY try to revive me of I was so valuable to them!?"
The Killing Machine's gaze became cool, and his voice toned down as he looked at Breech. "But you, a percriver enemy...you would rebuild me? And make me better, apparently." His lips curled upwards, suprisingly the former Saiyan was proud of this new power. "I've never felt so powerful. But why do I feel heavier? What technology is this?"
He would then gently tug at his restraints, looking at the good doctor. "Could you please free me, Doctor Breech? While I am grateful for the gift you have given me, I cannot STAND feeling so tied up. I have asses to kick...not your's, mind you..." He chuckled. "...I owe you my life."
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Post by Contagion on Aug 20, 2016 8:17:50 GMT
"So, this is what you've been scattering off to do for the past month Doctor? I muuussstttt saaaayyy I am very impressed." A disembodied hiss would echo out into the minds of both cybernetically enhanced warriors as a quivering puddle made itself known in the shadows. The sounds of heavy sludge gurgling and popping would fill the sterile air as something wicked began to take shape in the darkness. Carva would only be able to see subtle shifts of something moving erratically in the dark. Until, of course, the faint light of several rings of glowing iris' broke the shadows with their piercing stare. Each clustering of eyes narrowed in one person and one person only: Carva. "He seems to have taken well to his evolution... Good...Good..." The silhouette would slowly begin take on a more defined shape to something sharp, malformed, and inhuman. A distorted sigh escaped it followed by a series of clicks as and few chatters of something gnashing against something as the creature popped it's neck to the left and then to the right. "Perhaps he'll be a suitable soldier to our...Revolution..." With that, he'd take his first step into the light. A milky white, bony, insect-like foot would break into the light with a stomp. It's clawed toes would curl lightly as it scraped against the ground lightly. The creature's fingers popped as it clenched it's fists. With another heavy step it'd pull itself forward, illuminating it's twisted limbs, the flagella like growths whipping about at the creature's shoulders and hips, the chest maw with rows and rows of foul black teeth let out a multi toned hiss, and large void-like eyes of his face once again narrowed in on the man. "Welcome, to a neeeewwww beginnninnnnggggg" His raspy telepathic voice boomed as he leaned forward ever so slightly. "Welcome, to SCAR."
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Post by Dr. Breech on Aug 22, 2016 7:44:20 GMT
A light chuckle came from Breech. Carva's reaction wasn't expected, but it was better than the alternative. His rage wasn't directed towards his killer, but rather his former commander. He believed that this "Mayze" had betrayed him. Regardless of whether or not this was true, the Good Doctor would allow Carva to think whatever he wanted to about his fate.
"It's clear they didn't see your true potential. You were disposable in their eyes. With me, you will become greater than you ever could have been with the Solar Empire!"
It seemed Carva was grateful for this second chance at life. Perhaps even TOO grateful. If Breech weren't so confident in his own strength (and his programming skills) he might have left the Saiyan Cyborg locked up. But confidence was one of Breeches strong suits, so soon enough, Carva would find his restraints had been removed. Should the newest addition to SCAR find it in his interest to try and knock Breech around, he'd find it impossible to actually find the strength to throw a punch in his creator's direction without consent from Breech.
"You'll find that I have placed Power Limiters in your systems, the most prevalent of which are found in your new gauntlets. It will inhibit your raw power output, but in the long run, your growth in strength will be exponential! Think of it like your primitive weighted gear, as it is, in a sense, the same."
As Breech watched Carva, his mind would find itself assaulted by the familiar tones of Contagion. The beast slithered into the room, heaping praise unto both Carva and Breech. The Doctor gave a polite bow to his ally as the gooey mass finished his introduction. "Ah, the Son of Sithis! So glad you could be here for our newest Warrior's awakening. He is my greatest creation thus far! Nothing in my army could match him on their own."
He turned his attention back to Carva, a curious look on his face as he posed a question. "Perhaps you'd like to test out your power in our training facility? It could prove fruitful to know your limits before getting into a serious combat scenario."
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Post by Carva on Aug 22, 2016 18:22:47 GMT
His rage was legendary, that much was for certain. But this newest development had given the android warrior a very deadly skill. The ability to control his rage would definitely be very useful, as most Saiyans couldn't control this emotion. He, however, could and this made him ever more efficient.
As the Doctor spoke to the Android, he found himself listening to Breech. He nodded his head and responded. "Trust me, Doctor. After the debacle on Kon-...here..." he'd forgotten that he wasn't dead anymore. He wasn't in Hell. "...I can see just how much those fools of the Empire really care about my potential. But you, Doctor, I can see that you know skill when you see it and I appreciate it. I thank you."
As his restraints were removed, his feet hit the metal floor of the lab with a thud. As the doctor explained the purpose of the limiters, he looked his large arms over, noting the metal sleeves. He didn't quite understand how they worked, but the doctor's words made great sense. "Hrm...interesting..."
Just then, his attention would be drawn to the shadows. From Carva's point of view, his visual sensors would pick up movements in the shadows. The reticle on his built in scouter would beep to pick up a new ki forming in the room, and he'd realize one thing. He'd been turned into a war machine. As the hissing voice would penetrate the depths of his mind, he'd be reminded of the snakes back on Planet Vegeta.
Those things that would have been frightening to a normal man had little effect on Carva. For this man, now this monster, he was fearless. Even before his cyborgification at the hands of the genius doctor, there was but one thing that Carva feared and that was becoming weak. He'd been deemed the "Destroyer" from the moment of his birth as when he was born, he'd had an abnormally high power level for a child. Even the doctors had sensed a high level of potential.
As Contagion formed itself before him, his thoughts would be shattered. He examined the bio android visibly for a moment. He didn't perceive the creature as a threat, judging from his scouter reading. But still, this was seemingly the leader of their organization, and the warrior would bow his head in respect before smirking. "He's been working on this for a month?" The cybernetically enhanced warrior would ask. He grinned evilly. "It's been that short of a time since I died for that stupid Empire? Pft, I'd sworn it'd been longer, what with these enhancements. I've never felt so powerful. So...deadly."
Carva watched the creature as it's very form seemed to move on it's own, every part seeming to be part of a larger hivemind. He saw Contagion as something different, something alien. The only Bio-Android he'd ever met, and didn't know it, was Walker. This one would have made him question even Walker's origins. He looked determined as Contagion welcomed him, answering as any good soldier would. "It is not only my honor to serve, Sir, but also I will revel in the pleasure of destroying the enemies of SCAR. You will indeed find me a valuable asset to your..." He corrected himself. They were a team, an army. "...our goals."
As Breech would speak once again, Carva would stretch out his muscles. He'd notice that his body really wasn't sore, and he'd also note that his power was quite large even with the inhibitors in place. As the Doctor would mention training, Carva's lips would curl upwards into a very excited grin. "I would like nothing more than to continue my training, Breech. There are SOME people who need my attention...like that Konatsian, that fool Plato." His hatred for the former King had not died. He'd hoped Contagion and the Doctor wouldn't disagree, and he studied Breech's reaction to his proclamation.
Excitement built in the enhanced Android as his thoughts went to using the training facilities. He was more than willing.
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Post by Contagion on Aug 26, 2016 16:53:09 GMT
"Revel...In your evolution..." Contagion's mind hissed as he took a step forward, further revealing himself. His head tilted back and to the side at a loose and fluid angle. "Carva..." He wheezed the name, as if toying with it on his mouthless tongue, though if the reanimation were to pay close attention he'd see the abnormal maws growing from his form chattering as if he were mouthing the name. "Enjoy your second chance..." He stepped towards him and looked up to him. He took a moment, just staring as if he were evaluating him once more. With a low chortle he'd reach up to clasp his hands on the sides of his face in an 'affectionate' manner. "I have high hopes for this one...Doctor... High hopes indeed." He laughed once more, before turning away. With the click of his bony heels and a scrape of his claws he'd begin to walk away with a series of heavy steps that filled the lab. "High hopes..." He repeated, almost in a sing song manner as he began to make his exit. "...If you...Want to test the training facilities...I would be eager to see your neeeewwww fooorrrrmmm in action." Another laugh slowly bellowed out after the statement. He stopped at the doorway however, and slowly turned, once more facing the newly awakened initiate and the mad doctor. "Oh...And please...Don't disappoint me..."
Thread Exit. Zens please
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Post by Dr. Breech on Aug 29, 2016 6:14:12 GMT
An amused smirk grew on Breeches face. His endeavors on Konats were proving to be quite fruitful! A planet owned solely by SCAR, and a new warrior, stronger than anything Breech had designed prior! If that brain Breech had scavenged off of the Hybrid's corpse proved useful, then perhaps Konats was the start of something wonderful. Contagion made his exit, leaving the Doctor alone with his newest creation. Carva was eager to begin testing, which made the next step quite simple. Breech made his way towards a button on the far wall. He pushed it in slowly, and from the center of the room rose a large elevator. The Doctor made his way inside, inviting his newest creation to come along for the ride. "I think you'll find our Gravity Chamber to be satisfactory. The one installed currently is of my own design, and can only reach fifty times the gravity of Earth, but one of my associates has acquired something that is apparently a bit more 'high intensity'." After a few moments, they'd arrive in the Gravity Chamber. It was a large, circular room. The eerily clean white tiles gave the entire chamber an air of order. Breech moved towards the center, where a large console slowly rose from beneath the ground. The Android began to fiddle with the controls, before eventually the sounds of the Gravity Manipulator whirring to life filled the chamber. A dull red light coated the room as Breech turned back to Carva. "Did you have any Gravity training whilst you were fully organic? If not, we can start at the beginning."
Sorry for the short post! We can do either x10 or x20, whichever you can do as of now Carva
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Post by Carva on Aug 29, 2016 8:51:42 GMT
His demeanor remained as cool as artic wind as the High Chancellor caressed his face. Truthfully, if he were organic, the creature would make his skin crawl. Not out of fear but more so out of the nature of the creature. Contagion was a strange being indeed and Carva would have to take a bit of time to get used to him as he'd never met anyone or anything like him.
He watched the monster walk away, his expression unchanging. In life, Carva was a fearless Saiyan warrior. But here, after death and rebirth, he'd become stone cold. The only emotions left in tact for the warrior were pride and anger. Sometimes he'd find amusement in the suffering of his opponents, which would make his smile return.
As he walked into the elevator, he clasped his hands behind his back and stood next to his creator with his chin held high. "You've really been at this a long time, yes Doctor? I've never actually heard of a warrior designing their own gravity chamber. As for higher intensity, these facilities will suffice for now as I must accustom myself to this new form. Some Saiyans reach a new form and foolishly use it without mastering it..." spoke the master battle strategist, a smirk forming on his face. "...but you will find that I am a bit more intelligent than those circus monkies."
Carva thought back to all those times he'd spent inside the chamber on Zucceta's ship, and how he'd pushed the limits of his physical body. In fact, for a while, the only type of training he'd done was in gravity chambers. "When I was fully organic, I had mastered the chamber's times thirty setting. My life before that crazy woman came along revolved around training...becoming the best warrior that I could be. But.. " He went on, waving a hand as he heard the machine whirring to life. "...times twenty will make a sufficient setting for our training."
He'd take a few steps back from the Doctor and drop into a stance, his legs staggered to provide mobility. His arms raised before him, guarding his torso and face, he'd grin. "Whenever you are ready, Doctor."
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Post by Carva on Sept 7, 2016 12:58:25 GMT
AfterwordThanks to the Doctor, I'd become more powerful than even I could imagine. It's funny, really. As a Saiyan warrior, I sought to become the golden warrior so vaunted by my peers. I trained, day after day after day only to come up short. For a while, I suspected that perhaps it wasn't meant to be until a revelation became clear to me. It wasn't me. I was never the problem. It was the inferior Saiyan genes that were the problem.
Now, Breech has recreated me after death. He has given me new purpose; but that purpose is one that is very similar to my original goals. I am to become The Destroyer. Only this time, that dream is already realized. Somehow, after sparring with Breech, I have realized that this power I now possess is a bottomless well.
Who KNOWS what I am capable of now? Only time will tell...and time is on my side. Now I bring the thunder and the lightning. I am not a Super Saiyan...I am a God.
(Breech and I have mutually agreed to end this thread to start a new one. Opener incoming!)
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Bing Gan
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Post by Bing Gan on Sept 21, 2016 10:51:12 GMT
Carva, your Word Count is 2,153 and your PL Gains are: 4,038! Current PL Total: 99,028 > NEW PL Total: probably 103,066! Contagion, your Word Count is 535 and your Zeni Gains are: 755! Current Zeni Total: 335 > NEW Zeni Total: 1,110 Entirely Ed will be here shortly to administer Gains to Breech. Seeing as I play him, I can't grade myself.
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Entirely Ed
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Post by Entirely Ed on Sept 21, 2016 12:15:56 GMT
Dr. Breech, your PL gains are 2350OLD PL: 58,317 NEW PL: 60,667
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