"Forgive my silence in past months. I failed in my mission to Earth--I had hoped to use its weapons against it and secure ultimate power for the Solar Empire, but I was bested and defeated. I feel ashamed with my loss. It is for this reason that I have decided to secede."
Cobb stood silently as the transmission was shown. Once it was over, Cobb was on the verge of tears. His hand trembled, his muscles tensed, his toes clenched. Had his Empress, The Great Lady Deah, abandoned them all? He could not possibly have heard that...He looked to his left, then to his right. Had everyone else heard this too? Why was Lady Death smiling about this? Was she happy to just leave her people while they suffered in disgrace?
He remembered the first day he signed up for the Sayin Empire. What joy he felt at joining her. How many days did he train and study in hopes of meeting her, shaking hands, and conquering the galaxy! He dreamed of obtaining that high rank. What would he do now. "What Do I do now, Huh?" He mumbled to himself. What had she expeted them to do? Just accept this?
He looked around , and was disgusted that everythything went back to normal. What was wrong with these people? he thought, Do they not see what just happened to us? Our leader has left! In our time of need, no less! He wanted to punch something right now...wanted to punch something so hard...He started walking away from the monitor. He must find other like minded people like him. people wih Sense to see how crazy this was. People with a plan to fix this.
The short haired Saiyaness listened to the transmission as it played out, her arms folded across her chest and her tail flicking behind her as she sat on a nearby rooftop. "Huh... well, guess I owe the Queen a favour then..." she mused, an almost amused smirk on her face as she shook her head at the madness that was fate. She wondered if this had been what the prophecy meant by Age Of The Sun... it seemed to fit, sort of. What she would give to have a Mammothian right now with her in the Simian's settlement. Their gift for foreseeing the future would be of great help right now. Although she very much doubted that had one of their few numbers decided to try and make the trip from the world she'd once called home, that they would have been able to even fit in either of the two ships.
Of course, it seemed that not everybody was taking this news about Zucceta stepping down in favour of Habana very well... from her vantage point she could see several people already beginning to gather together, their body language clearly agitated about the whole thing. She spotted someone who looked fresh off the boat who seemed to be just as peeved, before she snorted and sighed. "Better stop this before it gets too far I guess... starting with the kid there." said Brassica to herself, standing up before she unceremoniously dropped herself between him and the slowly gathering group. "Not planning on doing anything stupid are we?" she asked him, folding her arms across her chest, eyeing the boy in front of her.
"I..." Cobb started to speak. But he could sense this woman's power. He realized that compared to this woman, he was nothing but an ant. A speck of dust. Even if he was to do anything, this woman could eradicate him. He let out a big breath and Tried to relax. "I'm okay...miss." He looked down in shame. Everything that he was doing right now felt so...wrong. It made him want to hide in a hole. "I...I just wish I was stronger." He muttered as he turned away. "Then...maybe...this would not have happened..."
He looked at where his tail would be if his baggy pants didn't hide them. He wondered what was he doing, hiding his symbol of sayin pride? To be like the humans? The vermin that used cheap tricks and tactics to disgrace them? He took out his contacts and put them in his pockets. He needed to get rid of this silly getup...
Brassica raised an eyebrow at the guy's words, before sighing and trying to rest a hand on his shoulder, partially to drag him back around to face her and partially to try and be kinda comforting. "Didja think Zucceta was going to be Queen forever?" she asked him, raising the eyebrow further at the whole contacts thing that he had going on. She shook her head a little before continuing. "Look, even if you'd managed to get as strong as Habana, who is easily three times stronger than me, if Zucceta wanted to step down, then I doubt there's anything you could have done... except maybe beat up Habana to try and claim the throne yourself." said the short-haired Saiyaness with a smirk.
"Besides, think of it this way... Habana's gonna be in charge now, and with a new ruler comes new changes, new opportunities..." Brassica said, trying to find some way to console this clearly messed up guy. Her eyes darted over towards where the gathering group was, noting that they seemed to be accumulating even more people to their side, and they did not look at all calm and peaceful. Brassica gave a sigh and a shake of her head, more out of exasperation than anything else. "Well, with every regime change there's gonna be a few who are gonna be pissed..." she mused, releasing her grip if she had had one on the guy, turning around to face the group directly. "So kid, you've got a choice to make here and now. You know your options. Things're about to get noisy around here." she said before she strode over towards the group.
The "leader" of the slowly growing group looked over at her and grinned. "So, you think this whole thing's a pile of shit as well eh? I'm thinkin' we go take the spaceport and head on down to Earth to crack some skulls!" he declared. Brassica chuckled, cracking her knuckles. "Oh there's gonna be some skull cracking alright." she said before slamming a fist straight into the Saiyan male's face, sending him back a couple of feet.
The short-haired Saiyaness quickly spun on the spot, her tail enveloped by an energy field as it slammed into the group around her. Once she had completed one rotation, she stood there, glaring at the group. "Zucceta got her ass kicked, and said that Habana's in charge now. Any of you lot want to try and make a fuss about it, I'll happily send ya on over to the healing pods for a week." she said, looking at the crowd around her that were deciding what they were going to do, even as their leader stood back up, rubbing his jaw and spitting out some blood and a tooth. "Your choice."
"Nothing to be done then." He looked at her and sat down on a nearby bench. Some other people who were standing beside him started to get scared, whilst some other idiots took a battle stance. They honestly thought fighting was a good idea. He guessed they thought they could take on this woman if they all ganged up on her. They were really foolish. "We choose to not take this lying down!" One if the men said, striking a basic battle stance. It had no form to it. The others that sided with him struck the same stance.
Gekido pod flew across the sky above the planet it heading for the area close by the pod already starting to fall apart as it flew down. The heran was wide awake he already could hear and see the pods alert systems going off the damn thing was going to fall apart in him. He grunted looking down at the surface of the world, "You got to be fucking kidding me." He knew he should of took the other pod this thing was a piece of junk. If died he was going to be so livid. He was still thousands of feet in the air and he could not fly a full power impact could deal some serious harm. He started smashing buttons in the control pannel, "come on bloody machine don't kill me now we're almost on vegeta surface." He yelled into the machine of course he was basically just yelling at himself but he needed to yellst something he was probley about to die. The pod began to catch flame as it flew straight towards the ground Gekido trying to do something In order to not crash and burn.
The heran smashed his fist controls trying to get the thing to work but he only drive his fiat into the control panel breaking it in two. "This thing is more fucking fragile then a human this could not get..." He was stopped as the Window began to crack. He mentally face palmed it just got worse. He slammed his hand agian into the controls hopping they would magic fix themselves but it didn't. Which of course was not a supreme but if they had life sucking trees why not self repairing pods it would have been a great help to the aggravated heran he would have something to break as the pod came close to the ground he knew they were about to crash. He was ready. The herans pod smashed into the surface just meters from the group of saiyan with extreme force sheets of metal flying everywhere before the door was flung open a blue arm stretching out and grad Bing the edge of the now broken Down piece of junk.
"I knew I should of took the other pod." He muttered pulling himself out of the saiyan pod wreckage ripping his weighted clothes off before throwing them onto the ground. "Seems I landed where the party is at maybe you all can help me I arrived on this planet with one goal in mind I'm here to meet your new leader I heard about it so I wants to see this person not to fight of course I just want to see the pinnacle of strength and understand where I strand I also want to fight I want to train because I seek strength but since their is a brawl about to go on." He cracked his knuckles before stretching out angry getting ready to rumble. He was all ready. Ready to rumble and knocks someone's lights out but if peace was to be had he would stop no need to start a battle.
Brassica was just about to continue the fight when a pod suddenly fell from the sky and crashed into the ground. The entire group all stopped to look towards the impact zone, their quarrel with one another stopping briefly to wonder as to what the hell was going on here, when a Heran of all things stepped out from the wreckage... and began to go into a non-stop monologue. The short haired Saiyaness looked at him for a moment, her eyes slightly narrowing at the sudden presence of this man. "Funny... we only heard about that just a moment ago." she said, in regards to his desire to meet Habana since she was now the one in charge.
He was a very confusing and yet straightforward entity... he wanted to meet Habana to see where he matched up against her, and wants to fight in order to seek out strength. Brassica internally groaned before shaking her head. "Bloody males, no matter the species..." she muttered, glancing to her left as some of the wannabe rioters seemed to have gotten their nerve back and were starting to advance. She spun on the spot and let loose a volley of white energy blasts towards the group, their own ki blasts colliding with hers and detonating in the space between them.