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Post by Bulla on Oct 25, 2011 0:29:19 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 340px; background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/20gfl1v.jpg); padding: 30px; border: #2D2729 solid 30px; ]I won't give in  LEAH APOLOGIZES FOR THE SUCKY STARTER POST It was strange how everything could change so fast in a short amount of time. Her father was dead.. her mother was silently mourning, and then this half brother of hers from the future was dead. Her mother was loudly mourning, while her 'nephew' was.. well she wasn't quite sure how he was taking the death of his father. The blue haired teen herself was.. she was ignoring it. That's what people did, right? They ignore the devastation and continue on with hopeful thinking and optimistic speeches. The time machine hadn't been found by her, so her whole mission was quite frankly a major failure. "This majorly blows.." Sighing, she bit down lightly on her bottom lip, her hand turning one of her mother's old magazines boredly to the next page. Her eyes had been scanning the material, but the words were just a blur of nonsense. Not making sense or gaining her interest really. Another page slipped through her fingers along with another sigh leaving her lips. But.. how could one keep thinking optimistically when everything was literally going to hell? Their strongest offensive player had been defeated, so why should they continue thinking they could win? It was impossible. Also quite foolish to think they could actually try and defeat Frieza when he had so many goons working for him, and all they had were a handful of people brave enough to stand up to him. "Meh.." The magazine was thrown to the floor and her forehead replaced it a few seconds later. Groaning, she frowned and closed her eyes. She really needed to think of a special weapon to get her head back in the game. The term giving up was never an option for her, but as the days went by Bulla was slowly starting to get used to the idea.
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Post by Princess Vegeta on Oct 25, 2011 0:40:10 GMT -5
Coming back to West City after all of this time. It was surely something, and to the Capsule Corp building at that. Princess never thought that she would see the people here again, or at least that if she did, it would be yet another order of Frieza. However, that was far from the case. This time, she was going there specifically to make amends with Bulla and see if that what that girl knew about the Dragonballs. This was all Daikon's idea.
Princess herself had had to go back home to East City to see her mother briefly before coming here. However, now that that was done, Princess had made her way here after only changing her clothes. She no longer wore the Saiyan uniform she was beginning to become accustomed to, but rather a red gi, with a blue belt tied in a bow around her waist (see profile pic). In any case, she was now ready to meet this Bulla girl.
She wasn't wearing her scouter, but she could see that Kabbar and Daikon didn't appear to be here yet. Princess must have gotten here first. What could those two be doing? She didn't know. Regardless, as awkward as this reunion might be, Princess made her way to the door of the Capsule Corp building. She stood before it, and finally, pressed her finger against the speaker button which would broadcast her voice through the building.
"Greetings. This is Princess Vegeta. I am requesting that you allow my entry," Princess said sternly. Surely, she had been incredibly polite. She knew that much. Formal, and polite. She lowered her hand from the speaker button and awaited the door opening.
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Post by Daikon on Oct 25, 2011 1:12:38 GMT -5
Daikon opened the door as he heard Princess' voice come through. He smiled at her and gestured for her to come in. He had recently gotten there himself, hadn't even had a chance to consulate with Bulla or Bulma even yet. Well, honestly in this huge place it was kind of hard to find them at times. Yet, Princess' timing was only slightly off from his, seeing as how it had been a few minutes since had set a foot in the door after using the key code he was given.
"Come on in, I just arrived here. Still looking for Bulla and or Bulma amongst all their inventions. Though, I know a couple of ways of getting their attention if they are around." He placing two fingers into his mouth and let out a high pitched whistle that rang through out the building. He glanced back over his shoulder to see if anyone would be coming their way now.
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Post by Kabbar on Oct 25, 2011 14:13:47 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 500px; background: url(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af82/sataraalcaelahn/Tar%20Valon/Flames_from_Fire_Wallpaper_18.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . Cry "Havoc!"
and let slip the dogs of war
He had training to do with his father tomorrow, so this best not take to long. He had arrived with Daikon just miniutes ago, and had already taken a seat. Although, his eye's occasionally glanced towards their kitchen - Obviously thinking about food now due to the smell eminating from there. "...So where are these people, let's get this over with." He said, sure it wasn't like it was a huge rush but he didn't like it here. Of course, he was still wearing his battle armor as well as scouter - not taking any chances. Plus, If anyone with a large enough power headed towards them - they could easily get the hell out of dodge.
Listening to the guy whistle as he sighed. This visit better produce productive results or else this entire trip had been a waste.
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Post by Bulla on Oct 25, 2011 17:27:27 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 340px; background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/20gfl1v.jpg); padding: 30px; border: #2D2729 solid 30px; ]I won't give in deadly hanger coming at chuuu Bulla was content with staying all day with her head down to the counter, but as always somebody had to ruin it. This time her 'me time' was interrupted by the speaker altering her that capsule corp had a visitor. The garbled voice that was flowing out of the speakers around the house reminded her that was suppose to fix the buzzer at the front door. Her mother was actually suppose to fix it, but not that Bulla blamed her, but her mother wasn't up to doing anything these past few days. Frowning, she lifted her head up and sighed wondering if she should answer the door or not. A few seconds she decided to go with the latter and placed her head back down. If the person was an alien goon, though she doubted it since they usually just came in if the Briefs took to long, or a visitor.. they could go to hell. Capsule Corporation needed some piece and quiet for a change.
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"..seriously?" Was Bulla's only comment once a whistling sound once again pierced the desperately wanted silence. A groan left her lips and she sat up defeated, then proceeded to head to the door from the living room. Not liking to brag, but loved to state facts, the teen knew that she was one of the lucky ones living in a house like this one. All the room and space.. even she got lost in the buildings sometimes on an off day. The front door wasn't to far from the living room, but it was a good minute. Once almost reaching the hallway of the front door an unknown voice made her pause in her red high heeled boots, along with a shiver running down her spine. Where are these people? Let's get this over with? Oh. My. God. They were going to kill her?! Why? She had done everything they wan- pausing in panicking, she frowned. Actually.. she didn't know who these people were or what she had done to make them want to kill her. But.. she wasn't going down without a fight.
She took a small step back, her arm being placed behind her to try grasp a weapon of some kind to at least protect herself. Her arm succeeded in grasping something, but it wasn't necessarily a weapon that could really protect her. "I have a hanger.. and you better think again if you don't think I'll use it to scratch your freakin' eyes out!" She held the hanger like a weapon in both hands pointing it at the the dark haired saiyan with the tail then turned her gaze to look at... Daikon? And there was also that saiyan girl here? Forgetting about the hanger, she threw it at Daikon and pointed at him accusingly glaring. "Really? Like seriously? This is how you repay the people who let you into their home.. you come and kill them?". How dare he! She felt betrayed.. and then there was also fear. He could turn into a giant ape.. and kill her so who says these other two couldn't do the same?
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Post by Princess Vegeta on Oct 25, 2011 17:41:04 GMT -5
Princess made her way into the house, Daikon had now opened the door. She remembered this place ever so well. It was almost nostalgic. This was the very first place she had ever been sent to by Frieza. Collecting the goods which Capsule Corp owed Frieza was the very first mission she had been assigned. However, things were much different now. Princess no longer gave her alleigence to Frieza. She was still one of his minions, yes, but she had much bigger goals than just doing his handiwork.
Just after having come inside, Princess had already heard the voice of someone familiar. It was no doubt that Briefs girl. She still remembered her very well, and she didn't particularly like her. Princess scoffed, though she'd say nothing to offend her. After all, Princess had something which she wanted. Information. So long as Bulla gave her the necessary information, everything would go well. If not... then Princess couldn't say.
"Shut up, human," Princess spat. She had no desire to hear any of Bulla's empty threats. Of course, Princess was human as well, but she didn't particularly care to speak of that portion of her heritage, particularly because her greater half was from a lineage of royalty.
"So long as you give me the answers I seek, I will not kill you. And I am the only one you need worry about."
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Post by Daikon on Oct 25, 2011 18:00:48 GMT -5
Daikon sensed Bulla coming up on them and turned towards her as she came around the corner. The last thing he expected was to get hit by a hangar. The throw catching him completely off guard as he and the hangar hit the floor. "Didn't know that's how you greet someone you haven't seen in awhile."
Now getting up he heard Bulla and Princess exchange words. Whoa, how did this just happen. For someone who is wanting to be a leader and wanting to overthrow Frieza, they are acting like a good replacement. "Ain't no killing going to be going on here. Princess, don't you dare lay a hand on her. She was only protecting herself cause she doesn't understand the situation and we just showed up randomly. I mean I was gone for some time, so i doubt she expected me here without calling or anything."
He brought his gaze over to Bulla. "Hey, don't mind her. She apparently wants to follow in Frieza's foot steps. If she doesn't apologize, then don't give her any of the information she asks for. If she tries anything, I'll protect you. I just honestly hope it doesn't come to that cause then we all don't get no where."
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Post by Kabbar on Oct 25, 2011 20:25:00 GMT -5
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and let slip the dogs of war
Watching the girl throw a hanger at Daikon and actually hitting him caused him to scoff. This human simply threw a hanger at a saiyan? Listening to princess as he smirked, The girl had a point. This girl was pushing her luck quickly.
Standing up as suddenly Diakon started talking. "Killing is such a strong word..." He sighed and shook his head. "The information she has is important so we wouldn't kill her, silly..." Looking at the girl. "Tell us about the Dragon balls and how to find them - We will leave you in peace." He said simply, if the girl did not comply well... she would have to be presuaded. Even if Diakon stood up for the girl, he would be against two of them... Two saiyan's of high rank. And besides, the Daikon could not stop both of them quick enough.
His tail swishing from side to side now as he was getting quite impatient. Picking up the hanger from the ground looking at the girl. "...I think you dropped this..." He said simply as he pointed it towards the girl for her to take. "Ought to be more careful"
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Post by Bulla on Oct 25, 2011 23:49:16 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 340px; background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/20gfl1v.jpg); padding: 30px; border: #2D2729 solid 30px; ]I won't give in short post And this was where Bulla was going to get herself killed instead of trying to defend her home and her life. But this certain female saiyan.. gah she just irked the hell out of her. If she could, the teen would have been bitch slapped the bitch out of her. This girl didn’t know her and besides strength, Bulla could tell when it came to insults and words.. plus it seems like information this girl didn’t have crap. “Bitch please, a panda bear is more frightening than you” Huffing, she rolled her eyes and turned to Daikon who defended her. Well.. sort of. He was right though about one thing. This situation? She sure as hell didn’t know anything about it nor did she want to know. All three of them could go to hell for all she cared. Well she suppose Daikon could just feel the heat of the flames instead of burning like the rest of the two. “Right.. I’m sure her bite is much more frightening than her pathetic bark” Now that her hanger was gone, it wasn’t as if her sarcasm was needed here without a weapon in her hand. The hanger wouldn’t have did much to the teens, but it at least gave her a bit of comfort during this certain altercation.
Her attention was turned to the newcomer saiyan? He was cute. Not as cute as Vanto, but he was still cute none of the less. Brows pushed together, her facial expressions changed into one of confusion. “The dragon balls?” She repeated for conformation. Her mother had told her stories about the dragon balls, but to be honest the stories and adventures of searching for them hadn’t really interested her. Besides.. they were gone now, so why were they asking about them? Doing an unladylike snort, she looked at the hanger for a minute before taking it back and gripping it tightly. ".. why do you want to know about them?".
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Post by Princess Vegeta on Oct 26, 2011 0:12:49 GMT -5
Princess crossed her arms and stood there listening. She had no interest in fighting Bulla. The girl was too weak and right now, she needed the information. She could surely fight her, but what pleasure would she get out of fighting a girl who looked so fragile and weak and wasn't even of the Saiyan heritage. It would be boring. It would be easy. It would be flawless. It would be embarrassing. She wouldn't dare stain her hands with that weakling's blood.
In any case, for now, Princess would say nothing more. She wasn't going to argue with Bulla any more. However, she wasn't going to apologize either. That stupid girl had struck the wrong nerves. However, it seemed that Bulla liked Daikon, so perhaps it'd be better if he handled it. That was Princess' thought anyway. She turned around, arms still crossed, and her tail waving around behind her. It would appear that she was no longer interested or listening, however she was. Kabbar and Daikon had this under control.
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Post by Daikon on Oct 26, 2011 17:11:16 GMT -5
Daikon looked towards Princess as she turned her back on them. He shrugged it off and walked closer to Bulla. His face was genuine and he really didn't want no harm to come to anyone in this room. Though now, they had to get to the point and the point was finding out about the dragonballs.
"Yes, we want to find out about the dragonballs. We heard that they can grant wishes and we want to use those wishes to get rid of Frieza some how. I'm sure you can't be against that, since I know that him and his army have been giving you hell. Please, tell us any information you know of them and how to find them."
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Post by Kabbar on Oct 26, 2011 17:46:59 GMT -5
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and let slip the dogs of war
Hearing the girl ask about the dragon ball's he was going to speak but Daikon quickly took center stage, and said something he should not have said. "Are you seriously that dense? Are you going to tell everyone of our plans? " He bit his lower lip. This kid would end up getting all of them killed, not to mention their damned parents.
"I don't see what you even see in this guy, princess... He's clearly not all there." It doesnt matter WHO this human was to him, The fact that he endangered the rest of their entire speices was far worst. For all they knew, this girl might be best buds of Frieza and already told him about the dragon balls.
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Post by Bulla on Oct 27, 2011 13:05:17 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 340px; background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/20gfl1v.jpg); padding: 30px; border: #2D2729 solid 30px; ]I won't give in very very short post She was surprised that the girl didn't reply back, but Bulla was counting her blessings while listening to Daikon. It was a bit surprising that the 'saiyans' hated Frieza enough to come to her and her mother for help, but to ask about the dragon balls just proved that they were very highly unintelligent and didn't know a thing. The teen knew that if the dragon balls were working and around, she would be the first one there trying to make a wish, but she suppose since Daikon asked that she could be nice. ".. there's seven of them first of all. Orange in color and they have a star on them to show what number they are.." Pausing, she frowned then shrugged and continued "I don't think you have to gather them in order, but I'm not sure.." Not exactly sure what exactly they needed to know, she looked at Daikon and smiled lightly ignoring the two idiots in the room. "What all do you want to know? I mean.. I can tell you everything, but its pointless since they aren't around anymore..".
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Post by Princess Vegeta on Oct 27, 2011 22:48:41 GMT -5
Princess listened carefully to every word which Bulla said, even though her back was still turned to that very group. Her tail swung left and right as though it were in anticipation to hear whatever would be said. After all, Princess did wish to get her hands on those Dragon Balls. All seven of them. Then she could have her wish granted, and the world would become much more suited to Saiyans. It was her duty as their Princess.
Princess' ears twitched as she heard Bulla say that the dragon balls were no longer active. Finally, she turned around to face the rest of the group, now in shock. If Bulla knew so much about the Dragonballs.... well, she had to know if they were active or not. However, there were so many reasons that she could have told them that. Princess quickly ran toward Bulla and picked the girl up by the straps of her top.
"You lie!" Princess spat. "She's telling us this because she doesn't want us to get them first!"
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Post by Daikon on Oct 28, 2011 1:26:05 GMT -5
Daikon felt slightly defeated at the fact of not actually able to complete their task. This was not good, but at the same time good. If they didn't figure something out, then Frieza and Dr. Hypnos will continue to rule their world. There had to be something else to get what they wanted. When he looked towards Bulla as she smiled, he would shrug and then watch as Princess quickly pick Bulla up.
He was quickly by Princess, placing his right hand on her left arm. "She isn't lying. I feel like she is right." Looking towards Bulla again, he would speak to her. "How did you guys find them in the first place?"
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