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Post by Zucceta on Oct 6, 2016 13:51:15 GMT
Zucceta couldn't claim to be surprised by the progression of events.
The warrior eyes Walker with caution. She hadn't forgotten their introduction. She likely never would. Perhaps she had seen a side to him the others hadn't quite seen. Perhaps they had, and accepted him. They were a forgiving lot, after all, to accept her.
Regardless, she dips her head in greeting, analysing the other arrival out of the corner of her eye. He was strong, far stronger than anyone "new", in her eyes, had any right to be--newness being, of course, that she had never met or even felt the presence of this warrior before. Many of the strong had a frustrating habit of crawling out of the woodwork. She almost finds herself tsk-ing with annoyance.
She makes a note to re-double her training efforts.
Deep within her being, as friends and allies greeted and berated each other, the warrior felt herself souring. She was donating her hard work to these fools--for what? The nameless? The weak?
She wanted to be better than she was. But, more than that, she wanted to see her son.
She clenches her fists
and slowly relaxes them, releasing a pent-up breath in a silent gasp, the tension leaving her body. Bing jokes about his semi-regular loss of limbs. If there was one thing that the last two years of Zucceta's life had taught her, it was that there was always time, always time--for better, for worse, time's relentless melt.
“As such, I instead suggest we instead wish for all the damage and chaos caused by Zucceta and her allies within the last year and a half to be undone.”
The political and tactical machine inside of the warrior, the aspect of her core voice that was still the queen of all saiyans, that would always be the queen, shot Defrosch a hard glance. "Such... phrasing... would also undo Solar Empire victories in the time since the fall of the Planet Trade Organization." It wasn't a question, and the archaic terminology was deliberate. She might have turned her back on the Saiyan war machine, but she would always be proud of what her people had accomplished when united under her leadership.
A thought crosses her mind. "Of course, if Arcose is restored (along with its concentration of Arcosian soldiers), then another violent empire regains its militant hotseat, and this time the war won't be won in a decisive surprise sweep. Many more worlds will be destroyed, on both sides of the galactic border."
And, speaking of the devil, we come to the present.
Koldar's transformation, while loud and dramatic, was nothing the queen hadn't seen before. She'd killed Arcosians before, plenty of them. Many of them had said things to similar effect as this "commander" whom had slipped under her intelligence's radar, apparently.
Her eyes dart from one part of the arcosian's carapace to another. From experience, she knew (generally) the easiest way to kill an Arcosian.
She locks eyes with his. In a split second, she could burst into the Super Saiyan Two form and dispatch him, lethally or otherwise.
In what feels like a million years, she turns her head to Maeve, eyeing her briefly for a moment. She looks to her belly, noting the development since their last meeting, and then turns back to Koldar.
"I won't fight you. Respect the wishes of the Kami."
Her coal eyes twinkle with a light mischief. "If you seek death, however, then find me after this and I can give you what you wish for. Some things don't need dragons."
She throws the rough brown sack on the ground, and the three balls spill out, moving via invisible force towards Virtual Poi's ball. Zucceta enjoyed exercising her telekinetic manipulation of her ki every now and then.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2016 15:59:16 GMT
Nodding to Celmaru as he appeared, the tree nodded approvingly as the final Dragonball was delivered. It was good to see things were going smoothly, at least for the moment. As the slightly awkward chatter continued, he glanced around once more. It seemed there was at least a plan, if nothing else. "I must agree with Defrosch here. That sounds far more likely to cause the desired changes." At least, he thought. As much as he hated to admit, the tree knew precisely nothing about how the Dragon Balls actually granted the wish. Perhaps it needed to be more specific? Less? Would the dragon perhaps cut them off mid-wish, allowing only a sentence?
As he considered this, things went expectedly awry. The new arrival, this Koldar Frost, saw Zuccetta and reacted much as Walker had, not long ago. His aura lit up, and despite the near obvious suicide of the idea, he seemed to be preparing an attack for the Saiyan Queen. Massaging his face for a brief moment, brow furrowed, the tree sighed. This was likely to go poorly if it continued. It was... tempting to just knock the Arcosian out, or something similar, but his rage was justified. The tree wasn't exactly able to dispute the commander's claims. Still, as Maeve had said, this was a place of peace. In that case....
With a sudden movement, he was standing between the commander and Zuccetta, facing the Arcosian. Both hands raised, a beam of light dropping sunglasses into the hands of everyone else but the aggressor himself. "Apologies, but just to be sure..." The hands completed their motion, stopping on either side of his head.
"SOLAR FLARE!"
The flash of light was quite bright, the tree's entire body flashing suddenly. With any luck, the commander knew when he was outmatched, and wouldn't begin charging again. Dusting himself off, he turned back , bowing to those assembled. "Apologies about that. Hopefully nobody else was disturbed, but it seemed the least violent method of keeping the peace." Still standing next to Koldar, he folded his hands behind his back, and sent a telepathic message to the Arcosian. "Now is neither the time nor place. Believe me, I am at least as angry at her as you, but the others here would end you in a moment."
KP: 2/3 Solar Flare [SU1] Effective PL 9,400,000~ at Koldar.
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Oct 7, 2016 3:34:35 GMT
It was only after the brief introduction that the hybrid began to assess the others. Others introduced themselves, specifically an Arcosian by the name of Koldar Frost. The hybrid gave a curt nod in response; best not get too boisterous so soon. Brief stares from one named Maeve, and even a mention from the somewhat distant Arcosian. The hybrid's brows perked up for a moment, his memory barely giving justice to this seemingly acquainted changeling. Despite this, he appeared to have meant well in his own remembrance. Giving his regards to Celmaru's absent wife, the hybrid felt compelled to reply, at least to acknowledge him. "Ah, thank you. Phae is just resting at home, so please don't worry too much."Making a brief note of the Premier's speech, the hybrid was prepared to place the Three-Star Ball alongside the others. Others took hold of the hybrid's attention, however, as even Etoru was here! As the young super-child waved towards the hybrid, a light wave followed. Celmaru found his own palm waggling beside his other recently raised hand, the most minuscule smile tugging upon his lips. The hybrid didn't exactly have much to say, albeit the weight of this situation ever expanding beyond what he had expected. The Dragon Balls were involved, yes, however he didn't expect certain powers to be present. Vipoi, Bing Gan, Etoru, even Zucceta- "...Walker...I heard you correctly, didn't I?"One other stared upon him as Maeve did; a powerful, yet merely normal Saiyan. From Celmaru's memory, he only saw what little of Lady Death's rule he could find in person, or from others. The hybrid typically envisioned the Queen of all Saiyans in her Super Saiyan form; nothing of the purely black-haired state of one's usual form. Some even claimed that Zucceta was perpetually Super Saiyan; however it was once again more haphazard rumors. Shifting his gaze hesitantly towards the armored Saiyan royalty, Celmaru bit his tongue; yet another failed to do so. The ambient chatter had faded, a surging signature of Ki escalating to its utmost extent. Another shift, and the visage of a grizzled Arcosian Commander came into view. Koldar's Final Form, one of many, was distinctly revealed. Celmaru could only furrow his brows in an immediate response; already with the violence? A unbridled tone escaped the Commander, even some slander regarding the present Queen of the SSE. Compelled to take action against this evidently unnecessary moment, Walker had already begun to do so. A pair of sunglasses fell atop his cranium, slipping off as the hybrid shuffled in place to grasp them. Hastily planting the Dragon Ball within his pocket, a pearly white aura enveloped Celmaru completely; the dark shades secured upon his facial features. "Green dragon God dammit..."As Walker unleashed a rather blinding burst of light, rapid sparks of electricity concealed the hybrid's palms. A crisp clap followed, and within the blinding light of the Solar Flare, another sound rang through it. "Thunder-Shock Surprise!"
A leaping bolt of electricity, seemingly transmuted from your average Ki, shot forward towards the enraged Arcosian. If this were to succeed, Koldar was likely to end up within a rather intense sensation of pain; yet it would be without legitimate injury. Hoping to completely interrupt this angered changeling's offensive actions, alongside Walker's own effort, the hybrid stood his ground atop the tiles. The raging bolts of electricity would soon fade as they formed, and Celmaru would have his palms recede to their respective sides. Yet those very same limbs would fold across the hybrid's chest not a moment after, standing beside the offender as the tree-man did. "I, er...apologize if that was a bit much."A light heat would accumulate within Celmaru's facial features; a partially scarlet 'stain' forming. If he were fortunate, the hybrid would be able to avoid plausibly judgmental stares. Yet, it was for the Kami of Earth to decide that much; for it was technically her property. Slipping in a telepathic message himself for the acrosian, it would fortunately be given after Walker had finished. 'The Kami of Earth had told you to respect these holy grounds while you were here. Failing to do so will likely result in punishment; resorting to violence also applies, Mister Koldar. I apologize for attempting to get involved, however none of us were ready to stand by idly. Stand down and cease, Commander Frost.'
Once again fishing out the Three-Star Dragon Ball, the hybrid noted that he should at least do this much. Crouching down rather sluggishly, perhaps even hesitantly, a light roll of the fingers allowed the orange sphere to join the others. A moment or so would pass as the Wild Hunt's Dragon Ball would enter the group; eventually pulsating lightly as the others did. A minuscule click and clack of the accumulated spheres connecting with one another would be audible as the inertia dissipated upon contact.
KP: 2/3 Thunder Shock Surprise [SU] utilized! Trained Potential activated! PL is currently 1,348,772! (I apologize to everyone if this is a bit much for a post, especially so since you're responding to this first, Vi-Poi )
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Post by Vi-Poi on Oct 7, 2016 5:55:12 GMT
The small android held his head with a long sigh as fighting nearly broke out. Koldar was seething at Zucceta, and it was a credit to the Queen’s new outlook that it all didn’t end then and there. Walker and his friend were being really quick and loose with the flash and zap, but at least there was no dangerous chi exchanges. Flinging the magicked sunglasses grumpily off the Lookout, he curled a fist on his hip, waiting with budding impatience as everyone took their turn telling Koldar to calm down.
“That’s why we should limit the wish to all the violence surrounding the Tree’s usage,” He began, agreeing with Zucceta. “Every planet will revive. The polar jungles of Arcose will flourish again, and the Glacial Belt will be alive with changelings. But the political situation won’t have changed. Do we really want to reset the gameboard back to when the galaxy was on the brink of destruction, and toss the dice all over again just so Arcose can have a shot at galactic dominance this time around?” His eyes swept over the two Arcosians, wondering how they’d react to such a wish. "Isn't life, peace, and freedom enough?"
If there’s anyone that will stop this from getting outta hand, it’s the Big Guy. Poi’s ghost whispered inside. Vi-Poi agreed. The new arrivals had placed their own Dragon Balls into the circle. His Magic Operating Gadget was bouncing back and forth in his chest cavity like a pinball going for a high score. When the last ball clinked, they began to glow with all the rhythm of a golden heartbeat.
Holding his hands outward like some sorcerer, Vi-Poi stepped forward slowly into the lambent aura. Poi’s ghost was nervous and excited, anxious, and it was filtering through all his systems. Nothing we haven’t done before… They both thought at the same moment. Vi-Poi blinked.
“Shenron, by your name I summon you!” Vi-Poi yelled, raising his arms towards the sky.
A distant thunder crackled in response. As if some cosmic lightswitch had been flipped, the sky changed from the blue of day to the black of oblivion. The tiles of the Lookout trembled, and the seven Dragon Balls chittered up and down, the glow brightening until it was hard to look at.
A column of gold light slowly rose from the gathered stones, making Vi-Poi’s Zoan Squad signal look like a firecracker in comparison, and a gusting howl of wind snapped out from the center.
Vi-Poi flung an arm over his face, boots sliding back across the polished Lookout as his body was buffeted by the gale, awe and fear mingling together. This was it!
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Post by Shenron on Oct 7, 2016 9:37:57 GMT
The seven orbs' pulsing glow increased in tempo as the golden column attracted fierce cracks of light from the heavens above. Lightning lashed out toward the Lookout spreading bright lines of cerulean energy against the pitch black backdrop that surrounded them. After a few booms of thunder: an arc of electricity would strike down upon the dragon balls to charge them.
For a split second the gathered warriors were left only with darkness and the sound of crackling electricity, until the Eternal Dragon made it's presence known. A bellowing roar shook the very foundation of the Lookout as the glowing sillhoute of the legendary reptile spiraled through the air. It's practically endless form coiled itself around the floating platform as it's red eyes opened against the golden light that covered it and peered upon the group of warriors.
"I AM SHENRON, THE ETERNAL DRAGON."
The beast spoke, the light beginning to peel away and drift into the air creating a glittering spectacle.
"YOU WHO HAVE DISTURBED MY SLUMBER, STATE YOUR WISH..."
As the light was removed the layers and layers of thick, emerald scales became readily visible. "...SO THAT I MAY GRANT IT!"
Shenron concluded as he fully revealed himself. His eyes flashed as he looked to a few vaguely familiar faces but remained silent, as if he were eagerly awaiting to hear the summoners' desires.
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Post by Bing Gan on Oct 7, 2016 10:24:39 GMT
As the group began dispensing their magical orbs in the center of the Lookout, a few warriors brought up an issue with Defrosch's suggestion to broaden the terms of their wish. Bing shrugged; perhaps they were right. "I suppose I might have jumped the gun in my agreement, Defrosch. Vi's got a point. Unraveling all that occurred over the last few years would do more harm than good. Let's keep it centralized to reverting the Tree's influence."
In the next moment, immense amount of commotion occurred; with the Arcosian General trying to attack Zucceta, a handful of fighters came to her defense. Not that she needed it, of course, they just wanted to defuse the situation as quickly as possible, and it seemed like Walker and Celmaru were quite successful. Bing clapped a few times, before adjusting his newly gifted shades to rest above his forehead.
"I think you guys may have overdid it a little bit. That amount of power would have made any of us dizzy, let alone this poor guy! Try to tone it down next time, okay?"
Before much more could go down, Vi-Poi took his chance to summon the wishmaker. He shouted the name of the Eternal Dragon, and a massive pillar of golden energy shot up into the sky! The sky began to darken as the winds became as ferocious as a tornado! The Cyborg covered his face with his forearm, grunting in surprise as the gale force winds pushed him back slightly. The glasses Walker had provided were launched from his head, flying off the edge of the Lookout to the depths below.
As the almighty Shenron finished awakening, his booming voice rang out across the Plateau. Bing could only stare in awe at the mythical beast. Despite being in this situation before, he still couldn't get over how dumbfounding it truly was to be in the presence of such a creature.
"I didn't know I could still get goosebumps..."
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Oct 10, 2016 6:40:27 GMT
Maeve's steady gaze towards the grand dragon was forced away as the sounds of the bickering and fighting of the others that had gathered there. The demoness flicked her sunglasses aside and set Etoru down as she fully turned her attention to: The Wild Hunt Leader, The Turtle Hermit, and the Arcosian Commander. "Excuse me." She spoke with a refined air, as her tail snapped to the side and her glowing eyes narrowed in on the group. "I believe, I just made the declaration that this is sacred ground did I not?" She practically glided between the people with her light steps and gentle swaying movement. "This place is also my home, and you are guests. What you are doing is directly opposing what I have asked." She stated in a cool matter of fact manner as she darted her gaze to each of the party members eager to fight. "This moment..." She looked over to Shenron and then to Bing as she toyed with Vi-Poi's wish in her mind. "...Is too important to ruin with squabbling."
She quickly turned and stepped toward Koldar specifically only to stop inches from him as she cast her eyes down upon him. A soft crease of a frown graced her lips as she met his scarlet gaze with her golden one. She couldn't discern by his aura if he were still to be hostile after being intercepted twice: so her six arms unfurled and her stance shifted. Her feet moved apart to be firmly planted on the tile and her knees bent lightly to allow her more options for movement. "Make not another action, your rage may seem justified to you but I will not have you disrupt what is trying to be accomplished here." Her voice lowered as an aura of pitch black ki and vibrant white ki enshrouded her form. "If you can not halt till the ceremony is finished and you are away from my Lookout. As Kami, I shall placate you myself."
Suddenly, a wooden training sword would form into her hand and she would swipe it to the side. "I must warn you, I can be a forgiving or a vengeful god." She spoke with the faintest hint of a smirk as her blade ignited with the crimson flame of purgatory. If he wouldn't back down Maeve was ready to fight!
The power of the Sovereign Countess (x18) has been unleashed! 182,534 > 3,285,612 Purgatory Flame III has been activated! A Level 3 attack is charging! 100% > 200% Serene Mind III will fade in 2 turns
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Post by Defrosch on Oct 10, 2016 14:00:37 GMT
"That is true, I wouldn't want an army of vengeful pricks to suddenly be revived and then act on that vengeful trait..." Defrosch tapped his chin as Zucceta and Vi-Poi made their points. While he hated to admit it, they did have quite a logical stance on things. "I suppose I should be transparent with my intent anyway. It might be quite obvious; but I wanted to also encompass the damage done on Earth as a result of the recent invasion. Furthermore, to be sure that certain individuals that were felled by Bing in his enraged state could be revived, although, I'd wager Vi-Poi's suggested parameters would cover that. Among other things..." Defrosch's gaze was left to wander over to Zucceta, the Arcosian had been given a run down of events from Bing's perspective a few weeks ago-- so he was informed of the Saiyan Queen's supposed motivation; the revival of her child; to achieve some form of 'family' once more. "My proposed idea would ensure more... Personal concerns would be on top of the list the next time these artifacts are gathered." Giving it some more logical thought as opposed to purely sentimental he chuckled looking back on how silly he must've sounded. "I suppose, for as 'nice' of an idea as it was, it was quite brash of me to overthink it, eh?"
Speaking of brash, Koldar had finally snapped, and rightfully so. He was, after all, in the presence of a being he loathed beyond all comprehension. Defrosch couldn't really blame him for that, However... He still expected more out of Koldar, given the position he claims to have; he didn't even listen to Maeve one rule! "Must my half way decent example me constantly marred by raging lunatics..." Defrosch almost clawed his own face off in disappointment as the chaos ensued, a pair of sunglasses beaning him right between the eyes. "Ow, what the-"
Koldar's outburst was then swiftly met with Walker and Celmaru unleashing the force of a small sun and several thousand overloaded tasers. Defrosch was both glad to be far away enough to not experience any secondhand effects. "Oi, oi! Don't go too far you two can't ya just explain--!" Before he was fully able to chastise the two, the sky darkened and the Dragon Balls finally began to unleash the being from within... A chill ran down Defrosch's spine; but not out of fear-- out of excitement. The Arcosian hero was nearly speechless, much like when Maeve had ascended. Fighting against his awestruck condition; he managed to look Shenron in the eyes, he would remember this day; the day the universe would truly be on set on the path to peace.
As Defrosch would bluntly put it-- "This... Is awesome."
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Post by Etoru on Oct 11, 2016 1:04:53 GMT
Etoru watched as everyone placed the mystical orbs onto the white tiles of the palace in the sky. It made Etoru wonder...how exactly do you summon this thing anyways? But, he didn't really have to worry on that too long as he noticed that weird Defrosch looking guy freak out about Zucceta being here...and now he was getting ready to fight. "Wow, how immature...trying to kill a person for their past mistakes that they're trying to fix...what kind of idiot would even do that?" The boy let out an exasperated sigh as if he knew what he was talking about; or rather, thinking about. Suddenly, for some unknown reason, Etoru's vision darkened. "Eh?" A flash of light erupted from Walker's position, and when it was gone, Etoru realized sunglasses were on his face. "I-It's raining sunglasses...e-even though we're above clouds...this place really is magical..." Immediately after Walker tried to put an end to Koldar's sudden outburst, Celmaru shocked the commander! "Isn't that going overboard...jeez...wait....isn't that Articho's move...?"
Maeve put the boy down and went to end all this trouble running about herself. Etoru scratched his head awkwardly. While this went about, Vi-Poi already summoned Shenron. The sky's went dark and thunder rumbled about. Etoru looked around anxiously. "O-Oh...that's...something..." Lighting flashed about before a large strike crashed towards the lookout. Etoru yelped and fell onto his rear wide eyed. "O-Oh...h-h-h-hello...m-m-mister dragon....sir..." The boy piped out. His heart raced. Why would anyone want to summon this thing?! I-It was huge! And it seemed angry! Apparently the guy was sleeping! You don't wake a sleeping person! It's rude! "P-Pull yourself together Etoru! You matured! You're not a scaredy cat! You're not a kid anymore! You're a warrior!" He thought to himself. Shakily, he stood to his feet. His knees buckled and his lips quivered. He furrowed his eyebrows putting on a brave face.
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Post by Koldar Frost on Oct 11, 2016 6:09:00 GMT
Koldar saw Zucceta looked ready to brawl herself, and she seemed to be stoking his rage by stating that she wouldn't be fighting him... What the hell was this?! A ploy? He found it to be infuriating to hear her state her reluctance to fight! As he took a step forward, about ready to charge at her through Defrosch, if it came to it, he shouted, "I will not be deceived by your feigned reluctance! Now f-"The commander found it immensely difficult to understand what just happened next, before he launched. The tree person was immediately between them and put his hands up, and then everything was painfully white! He staggered back, grasping his eyes as he cursed incoherently in his native tongue... Something about feeling as though his eyes were being melted off, before the shock from Celmaru's attack came through and knocked him out. After that, he laid there limp, with the occasional twitch from his hip to shoulders. Maeve coming up and talking to him with a threatening tone would fall onto deaf ears, as he looked as though he'd became comatose for a moment. In truth, his body was trying to compensate for the energy surging through his body! However, Walker's telepathic message would easily be received, and even Maeve's senses would detect this. Confusion came first. To Walker he asked mentally, finding incapable to speak currently, "What the hell did you do?! Why am I on the ground? Why is she here, and being defended by you?!"Vengeful rage came next, a cold sensation to Maeve. With Walker, he quickly stated without any time to be replied to, "I should've known... I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN! Vi-Poi's regard to avoid speaking to me, the blackout of communication between my people and the BBA, and the damn saiyans sneaking around this planet's surface like damn roaches! You and your damn group were setting me up! If I had the strength to move, I would be-"His thoughts stopped for a moment, as a new sensation washed over him like gigantic waves in the ocean, during a storm! He was still blinded and could not see, his body shocked to the point he couldn't tell what anyone was saying to him... And the taste of green came to, as well! The booming voice that came afterwards was terrifying, for the power behind it was true. His newest sense of energy told him that. It called itself the Eternal dragon, and it wanted some sort of... Wish? Further confusion could be sensed coming from the limp mass that was Koldar. "What... the hell," Koldar stammered, unable to complete the statement, or even close his mouth to begin with! A painful ringing came to his ears, as his hearing was returning to normal... But his body still had much time to recover. ( Zucceta, I believe it's your go! Maeve Rakshasa and @tokoz, since you're the ones partly directing your attention to Koldar, I tried to give you an overview of his thoughts, since Walker used Telepathy to talk to him and he's kinda responsive to that, and Maeve using her Serene Mind III to feel out Koldar's emotions. Hope it's enough!) (Eps Purah Kahnsh Level 3 [MP3] halted.) (KP: Remains at 3/3 for no tech usage)
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Post by Zucceta on Oct 12, 2016 20:40:03 GMT
Koldar had very little time to consider, to respond to, Zucceta's words before a flash of great light explodes from Walker.
Zucceta raises her left arm, metal and thick, over her eyes, shattering the knock-off Blutz Bans against the tiles of the lookout in the process.
As soon as the moment passes, she drops the arm to scowl at Walker. "That was... unnecessary." Her underlying tone of voice suggests a greater complaint, but a hypocritical one. She hopes that someone else would raise it, but no-one did. It was his choice to make.
And then, the android summoned the dragon.
Zucceta's thick coal hair billows back as the green drake unfurls, spilling out of pulsing golden light as the sky blackens with cloud. She can't help but smile. "Hey, that's pretty good."
Killed bigger wyrms before, though, a voice nags.
She glances at Virtual Poi. "Could Defrosch's suggestion be altered to not restore those who went to... Hell, I suppose?" It sounded weird, coming from her lips. Until recently, she had been atheistic. In a sense, that was what had driven her to become, truly, Lady Death. But, with the dragon, with knowledge of the afterlife, there came hope.
Death was cheap, but perhaps that was good.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 13, 2016 1:00:27 GMT
It seemed the Arcosian was willing to at least stand down for now. Backing off, Walker returned to his place in the line, staring up at the massive green dragon that had appeared.
So, this was Shenron. The Eternal Dragon of the Dragonballs, the granter of a single wish. He was tempted to add his argument to the bunch about how the wish should be worded, but it would likely be met with annoyance right now. People were clearly highly strung at the moment.
As such, he remained quiet and simply waited, letting his energy to be buoyed as he allowed the summoned being to perform it's purpose. There was a time for inaction, after all.
KP: 3/3
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Oct 14, 2016 3:30:35 GMT
The hybrid stood oddly still as both Maeve, the humanoid draconic Goddess, confronted Koldar herself...and the animal-esque draconic deity dubbed "The Eternal Dragon" appeared. From Kami's feminine ire to the Dragon's deafeningly booming voice, Celmaru could only find himself rooted to the Lookout's tiles. The hybrid blinked as he beheld the sights, compelled to inch away from the empowered goddess. It was often something with angered woman and their tone...it somehow intimidated the hybrid so swiftly. Gazing upon the Dragon once more, as his speech began to conclude, Celmaru was speechless.
'He's much larger...than what I expected.'
Purposely averting his eyes from Maeve's own gaze, the hybrid spotted Etoru and Defrosch making their own reactions to such a magnificent dragon. The child even appeared nervous, and the arcosian...well, he simply muttered some thing or another; likely enjoying this spectacle. The hybrid had silently decided to remain still with pursed lips. Given what he had recently enacted, it wouldn't be wise to suggest anything, or perhaps even comment.
'Perhaps I should have simply knocked him out...'
Clenching his fists as he remained standing upright, Celmaru awaited for one of them to speak the wish to the Eternal Dragon. Despite what the hybrid could do, or what he could attempt to suggest; not a word escaped him. The hybrid was frozen where he stood, finding little to assist him. The inky black appearance of the previously clear sky only intensified the Dragon's light, yet it was as if the Dragon Balls were removed within that burst of light.
"Questions for later...I suppose.'
Short post to keep this moving, apologies for the shortness. ;-;
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Post by Vi-Poi on Oct 14, 2016 4:23:38 GMT
Koldar had been thankfully put away by quick action from Walker and his Saiyan friend. Vi-Poi had been half worried there’d be a fight. “I’ll meet with you after,” He told Koldar.
The android listened to the suggestions of others with a sharp and watchful expression. Zucceta would allow Defrosch’s wish, if only for those who didn’t go to Hell. The android had no idea of the selection process involved when someone died – though he knew clearly there was an afterlife. Poi’s ghost had nothing to share about it. Whatever judgement awaited most souls hadn’t been his, or at least he had no memory of it.
If there was a Hell, and a Heaven, it stood to reason that the dead were rated on a qualitative moral basis. Vi-Poi’s lips thinned into a line as an unsettling realization came over him. He’d be sent to Hell, himself, if he were to be judged on the virtues of his past actions. He’d been much more result-oriented, in his early existence. Many millions of his soldiers could also have faced such a judgement. So too could many Arcosians. And Saiyans.
Vi-Poi’s blue eyes shifted to Zucceta. “I’d rather bring everyone back, planet by planet. Even those who went to Hell. I’m sure you and I can both appreciate the concept of redemption. We’ll gather them again to restore Earth’s dead. And any Saiyans you lost, too. We’ve done it twice now. A third time should be easier.”
There was more than one reason he was hesitant to broker more with the Eternal Dragon. When they’d restored Namek and all the deaths caused by Realigner Red, it’d taken a long time for the dragon’s magic to reach out and grasp everything. This wish, by itself, was going to be larger and more complex. It was dealing with multiple worlds, and with the Tree of Might, which was by all accounts a thing of staggering magical or supernatural powers. If he started adding conjunctions and exceptions to the wish, it might cause problems, even for Shenron. Like in those old genie flicks, Poi’s ghost suggested, made timid and quieter by Shenron’s presence. Try to trick a genie or get too smart, and you wind up becoming the world’s richest goat, or something.
“Shenron!” Vi-Poi began, raising his hands. “I wish for you to undo all the destruction caused by the Trees of Might, along with everyone ruined during their sowing!” In a human gesture, he bit his bottom lip nervously, glancing over at his friend Bing. He hoped the Dragon had a thesaurus handy, and the wish was broad enough to do all they'd hoped for.
(Vi-Poi Custom Wishing for the revival of Kanassa, Arcose, the restoration of Bing, and the revival of any and all killed during and surrounding the planting fights.)
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Post by Shenron on Oct 23, 2016 0:34:10 GMT
"SUCH A WISH..."The dragon began to speak after a long pause. His deep rumbling voice held a hint of something...Unsettling to it. It was almost as if the great serpent was hesitant under the premiers lofty words. Though, with only a brief pause the mythic beast's glowing eyes would shut and he'd continue."...IS WITHIN MY POWER. HOWEVER, THE PRESENCE OF THE ONE YOU CALL SCARGOT HAS LONG SINCE FADED. MY CONNECTION TO THESE DRAGON BALLS IS FALTERING."
Shenron explained, as his eyes opened to look at the gathered heroes. The fearsome beast seemed tired at best, it was clear by how rigid and slow his movements were that he had been straining to just be there."I CAN GRANT YOUR WISH, BUT IT WILL BE AT THE COST OF THE DRAGON BALLS. ARE YOU WILLING TO ACCEPT SUCH TERMS?"
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