Post by Gitar on Aug 20, 2016 6:18:46 GMT
Powerlevel:2,500
Gitar relaxed at the capital watching as his brothers walked around the city with bright smiles there faces, though he could still feel the rumbling in his soul, that of a battle field, a city torn apart by a foolish namakian and his allies. The battle here, agiasnt the Forces of Former head of the demon clan raided and did great damage to the capital city. Since then, the warrior count had never been the same. In fact, he was one of the few guards in that section of the city, before they were at least 50 of namak warrior wandering in the area he was in, now he could only see a couple, most had died agiasnt that Tyrannically namakian. Without the help of the Saiyan empire, the whole of namak would of been plunged into an unending darkness. He sighed, looking around his eyes locking with the few sse guards positioned around. It was not uncommon to see saiyan and there banners. Namek was a planet controlled by the sse, something he didn't find plesent in the slightest. Namak didn't need to be apart of the conflicts that ravaged the universe, they had nothing to gain out of it. Namakian were a peaceful race that were pulled into conflicts that had nothing to do with for hundreds of years. The Namakian sighed, it was sad really the strongest namakian were those who embraced the demon clans, at least the strongest namakians of this era. He questioned why, he and the other warrior caste who trained every day for threats such of this could not defeat a group of space pirates, that was infuriating. A saiyan, a Namak and a demon? That what he heard from the stories of course.
Gitar finished his shift heading to one of those established, non namakian pubs that now filled the city. Apparently saiyans needed to drink constantly in order to "Guard." the city. of course all they brought to the city was more, evil that was foreign to his people. He sat at one of the tables looking at another table three sse warriors sitting together as they talked. "So, the slug and I were talking wondering perhaps when we will lighten our forces since we got men all around told him, when you learn to protect yourselves...i mean remember these damns slugs couldn't defend themselves before, plus this a saiyan world now am i right boys." a thin saiyan spoke as his body laughed with him before they drank smashing there wooden cups together. "Yah those slugs couldn't defeat any of us and there suppose to be some warrior race." this time this fat saiyan spoke before laughing Gitar tapping his fingers trying to ignore the saiyans, he was here for some water nothing more nothing less. A saiyan boy walked up nodding to him "What would you like sir." The boy said, he also seem to be a saiyan though small in frame, "I'll just have some water thank you." He said to the boy as he walked off one of the saiyans at the table point at him "Come over here have some licker with us." He said. Gitar remained slinet turning back as just grab some of the bread of the table left for guest, he didn't need to eat but it was better then talking to those men. He looked down eating until he heard the tapping of feet as chairs were slammed in the once talkative bar growing slinet "Oh...the slient type huh, when we ask for an invitation to your seat it not a gesture of kindness." one of the saiyans said slamming his fist onto the table.
Gitar stopped eating the bread as one of the man grasped his arm. "Oh...this one is a namakian, what you one of those chump guards, or the guys who summon the shiny balls cause if your the latter perhaps you can wish for your race to get some fighting men." Gitar just looked up through glinted eyes, as jagged as stone. "Oh still won't talk a...guess you didn't learn the last warrior chump who walked in here got himself kicked in, if he had balls, they be gone." They bursted in laughter high fived eachother as gitar narrowed his eyes even more as there laughter slowly died. Gitar had heard about one of his fellow warriors being beaten badly, said was a bandit, they never did find him, but it seems it was this punks 3 saiyans. "Yo Cumber i think this guys gonna need to get a lesson of pain before he starts speaking." The saiyan on the farthest right said, looking at the man on the other side of him who was a plump saiyan around 7 feet tall but he had nothing like a warrior build. The one of his right the man who just spoke, was thin saiyan just barley reaching 6 feet though he didn't have a warrior build in the slightest, he looked like a string bean to him. "I think your right Shalot, i'll give him the honors." So the thin one was Shalot, good he wanted to know all their names. "Lieutenant Squash permission to punch the namak for deffiyng a saiyan officer." Cumber spoke. Squash as a large big saiyan, ripped with muscles standing at 6'2, he was a saiyan warrior all right, the other two were probley some clean up boy on some ship but he, he was the big dog. "Permission granted." The man said in a small voice, it was not what he expected, but he turned his head again as Cumber step up hitting him right in the jaw knocking him out of his seat and into the wall as everyone in the bar turned away, not to see the assumed beat down.
Gitar looked up at the man as they laughed some pictures and rags covering him which were knocked off the wall. "That was the punch of a saiyan warrior with 960 powerlevel how did you like that." He said as if that number was some high mark, though gitar could not sense ki he knew that was not alot. Gitar got to his feet wipping away the debree as he went to set down as Shalot stepped up putting his hand on gitar's chest. "woh buddy, you have not payed the toll, but i'm nice today how about you clean my shoes instead get to licking, maybe crawl like some slug that would be quite fitting." Gitar just grab his wrist pulling him aside as he walked forward "Yah that is right, run along slug boy go tell the rest of your coward race to not mess with us." Gitar turned around looking at the three men, there was only so much gitar could take, his people were not a bunch of cowards. "Your right about earlier, us namakians don't have genitals, that was quite funny, but seeing the current state of your voice i am questioning if you have a pair at all." Gitar said softly though they heard the bar falling on an even more deaf silence. The mans face twisted with rage, "What did you just say." He said grabbing gitar shoulder tight, "Oh...about to get it buddy." Cumber said with a chuckle as Shalot raised his fist throwing a punch at gitar but this time gitar raised his hand catching the punch. "Oh you got some fight huh try this!" He said throwing his foot up to kick Gitar in the head but he let go of his arm ducking under the kick but springing up and slamming his fist into the mans jaw sending him tumbling into the table as the room was filled with laughter as gitar landed turning back as Shalot got up "That it boys this one causing trouble we need to teach him respect!" he said as the other nodded as they all charged Gitar as he took a stance, he was going to defend himself and beat this saiyans to pulp, and teach them the real meaning of respect.
*Cumber powerlevel:960*
*Shalot powerlevel:1,000*
*Squash powerlevel:1,500*
A bar fight as began in the shifty saiyan tavern outside of the namakian capital city.
Gitar relaxed at the capital watching as his brothers walked around the city with bright smiles there faces, though he could still feel the rumbling in his soul, that of a battle field, a city torn apart by a foolish namakian and his allies. The battle here, agiasnt the Forces of Former head of the demon clan raided and did great damage to the capital city. Since then, the warrior count had never been the same. In fact, he was one of the few guards in that section of the city, before they were at least 50 of namak warrior wandering in the area he was in, now he could only see a couple, most had died agiasnt that Tyrannically namakian. Without the help of the Saiyan empire, the whole of namak would of been plunged into an unending darkness. He sighed, looking around his eyes locking with the few sse guards positioned around. It was not uncommon to see saiyan and there banners. Namek was a planet controlled by the sse, something he didn't find plesent in the slightest. Namak didn't need to be apart of the conflicts that ravaged the universe, they had nothing to gain out of it. Namakian were a peaceful race that were pulled into conflicts that had nothing to do with for hundreds of years. The Namakian sighed, it was sad really the strongest namakian were those who embraced the demon clans, at least the strongest namakians of this era. He questioned why, he and the other warrior caste who trained every day for threats such of this could not defeat a group of space pirates, that was infuriating. A saiyan, a Namak and a demon? That what he heard from the stories of course.
Gitar finished his shift heading to one of those established, non namakian pubs that now filled the city. Apparently saiyans needed to drink constantly in order to "Guard." the city. of course all they brought to the city was more, evil that was foreign to his people. He sat at one of the tables looking at another table three sse warriors sitting together as they talked. "So, the slug and I were talking wondering perhaps when we will lighten our forces since we got men all around told him, when you learn to protect yourselves...i mean remember these damns slugs couldn't defend themselves before, plus this a saiyan world now am i right boys." a thin saiyan spoke as his body laughed with him before they drank smashing there wooden cups together. "Yah those slugs couldn't defeat any of us and there suppose to be some warrior race." this time this fat saiyan spoke before laughing Gitar tapping his fingers trying to ignore the saiyans, he was here for some water nothing more nothing less. A saiyan boy walked up nodding to him "What would you like sir." The boy said, he also seem to be a saiyan though small in frame, "I'll just have some water thank you." He said to the boy as he walked off one of the saiyans at the table point at him "Come over here have some licker with us." He said. Gitar remained slinet turning back as just grab some of the bread of the table left for guest, he didn't need to eat but it was better then talking to those men. He looked down eating until he heard the tapping of feet as chairs were slammed in the once talkative bar growing slinet "Oh...the slient type huh, when we ask for an invitation to your seat it not a gesture of kindness." one of the saiyans said slamming his fist onto the table.
Gitar stopped eating the bread as one of the man grasped his arm. "Oh...this one is a namakian, what you one of those chump guards, or the guys who summon the shiny balls cause if your the latter perhaps you can wish for your race to get some fighting men." Gitar just looked up through glinted eyes, as jagged as stone. "Oh still won't talk a...guess you didn't learn the last warrior chump who walked in here got himself kicked in, if he had balls, they be gone." They bursted in laughter high fived eachother as gitar narrowed his eyes even more as there laughter slowly died. Gitar had heard about one of his fellow warriors being beaten badly, said was a bandit, they never did find him, but it seems it was this punks 3 saiyans. "Yo Cumber i think this guys gonna need to get a lesson of pain before he starts speaking." The saiyan on the farthest right said, looking at the man on the other side of him who was a plump saiyan around 7 feet tall but he had nothing like a warrior build. The one of his right the man who just spoke, was thin saiyan just barley reaching 6 feet though he didn't have a warrior build in the slightest, he looked like a string bean to him. "I think your right Shalot, i'll give him the honors." So the thin one was Shalot, good he wanted to know all their names. "Lieutenant Squash permission to punch the namak for deffiyng a saiyan officer." Cumber spoke. Squash as a large big saiyan, ripped with muscles standing at 6'2, he was a saiyan warrior all right, the other two were probley some clean up boy on some ship but he, he was the big dog. "Permission granted." The man said in a small voice, it was not what he expected, but he turned his head again as Cumber step up hitting him right in the jaw knocking him out of his seat and into the wall as everyone in the bar turned away, not to see the assumed beat down.
Gitar looked up at the man as they laughed some pictures and rags covering him which were knocked off the wall. "That was the punch of a saiyan warrior with 960 powerlevel how did you like that." He said as if that number was some high mark, though gitar could not sense ki he knew that was not alot. Gitar got to his feet wipping away the debree as he went to set down as Shalot stepped up putting his hand on gitar's chest. "woh buddy, you have not payed the toll, but i'm nice today how about you clean my shoes instead get to licking, maybe crawl like some slug that would be quite fitting." Gitar just grab his wrist pulling him aside as he walked forward "Yah that is right, run along slug boy go tell the rest of your coward race to not mess with us." Gitar turned around looking at the three men, there was only so much gitar could take, his people were not a bunch of cowards. "Your right about earlier, us namakians don't have genitals, that was quite funny, but seeing the current state of your voice i am questioning if you have a pair at all." Gitar said softly though they heard the bar falling on an even more deaf silence. The mans face twisted with rage, "What did you just say." He said grabbing gitar shoulder tight, "Oh...about to get it buddy." Cumber said with a chuckle as Shalot raised his fist throwing a punch at gitar but this time gitar raised his hand catching the punch. "Oh you got some fight huh try this!" He said throwing his foot up to kick Gitar in the head but he let go of his arm ducking under the kick but springing up and slamming his fist into the mans jaw sending him tumbling into the table as the room was filled with laughter as gitar landed turning back as Shalot got up "That it boys this one causing trouble we need to teach him respect!" he said as the other nodded as they all charged Gitar as he took a stance, he was going to defend himself and beat this saiyans to pulp, and teach them the real meaning of respect.
*Cumber powerlevel:960*
*Shalot powerlevel:1,000*
*Squash powerlevel:1,500*
A bar fight as began in the shifty saiyan tavern outside of the namakian capital city.
