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Post by Kabbar on Oct 28, 2011 1:54:08 GMT -5
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and let slip the dogs of war
His eye's slowly narrowed on the girl as she told them that they were no longer real. He bit his lower lip as princess suddnly rushed out and picked the girl up and Daikon rushed to her side. "Alright, Relax Princess - if the girl says they don't exist, I think she is telling the truth... Right?" He smiled at Bulla. "Besides, If it was this damn easy to defeat Freiza - I would be dissapointed..." He crossed his arm's. "Clearly, we need to either get better... or..." clearing his throat. "Become Super Saiyan's." He said simply as he turned to look at Princess. "But..." He rubbed his chin. "IS there a way to bring them back, Bulla?" He said as he looked back into the girl's eye's - Surely they must be a way.
Looking the girl over slowly as he sighed. "...I guess it's rude that I know your name yet you do not know mine. I am Kabbar, This is Princess." If he had to sweet talk his way to get information - He could do so. He had his own goals in mind for that wish, Princess wanted to destory the planet more or less, and Daikon... He was to involved with the humans to have any goals Outside of human's goals.
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Post by Bulla on Oct 31, 2011 10:10:12 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 And it was times like these, she wished she could blow every mutated monkey with a bazooka and call it a night. Stuff like this? Being man handled?! It annoyed her to the freakin extreme and not only that.. the monkey trick was holding her by one of her favorite tops. If it snapped.. somebody was buying her a new one from this saiyan group. Frowning, Bulla gripped the hand Princess was holding her by and had to do everything in her will power to keep her from slamming her three inch heel into the girl's face. Hmph with a roll of her eyes, she quickly ignored Daikon's comment to her. If he was a real friend to her, then she wouldn't be hoisted up right now by this bitch and he'll be kicking the girl's ass. Once the other male began talking to her, she mentally rolled her eyes and started to ignore him as well when he spoke his name and the girl's. Her grip on the girl's hand loosen and went to her stomach as she burst into laughter. Seriously? Her name was Princess? "Oh god.." She snuck the words in between her giggles. Wow.. and she thought she was conceited. This ugly tomboyish plain Jane took the cake when it came to thinking she was better than anyone. It took a few more seconds, but she ceased her laughter and cleared her throat. ".. the dragon balls won't be active unless someone activates them again".
Continuing, she shrugged "Only a Namek can do that" Bulla went to look at Daikon and decided to answer his question ".. not sure. I mean Goku found them before, plus I'm sure they have to be 'alive' first before you can find them". There was no way in hell that she was giving them her mother's dragon radar just for them to go be brave little saiyans to try and stop Frieza. In a group, there was always seemed to be somebody that betrayed the others. And these guys? These guys were saiyans.. for all she knew someone could wish to be ten times stronger than Frieza. And then what?
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Post by Princess Vegeta on Nov 2, 2011 0:31:58 GMT -5
"Whatever."
Princess dropped Bulla to the ground. Obviously she wasn't going to get much more from this Bulla girl, so she had not choice other than to accept what she had to say. Princess stood there, her arms were now crossed. She sincerely felt as though she needed to kick someone or something, Bulla seemed like a good target, but she restrained herself, knowing that it wouldn't help her any to do so.
"If a Namek is all we need, then we can just go back to South City. There are slave Nameks there," Princess suggested to the group. She then grinned a bit maliciously.
"I'm sure that with the right motivation, we could get one of them to make a dragonball for us," she said, with an overt undertone of rancor. "On the other hand, if we free one of them too, they may be gracious and bust out some balls for us anyway."
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Post by Daikon on Nov 2, 2011 0:40:59 GMT -5
Daikon looked at Princess and Bulla. Hand to his chin as he thought about their findings. It seemed that Bulla was a dead end, but he also had a feeling the she was holding something back from him. Well, he didn't see what reason she would hold something back to him for so he shrugged it off.
"I have the feeling that it won't be so easy to free a Namekian or for them to make dragonballs or else I think they would have done so by now. Or maybe its a reason why the dragonballs are not active right now, maybe something needs to be done. Why did the dragonballs go inactive in the first place?"
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Post by Kabbar on Nov 3, 2011 2:54:32 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
Listening to them was...boring, he prefered action. The girl told them that their goal was destoryed. Listening to Daikon ask what happened. "Well, if the dragon balls needs a namek to keep them active, clearly the namek was killed. And if they could still activate them - they would not be slaves..." He sighed gently. Why must he be the only one to at least use half his brain.
Looking at Bulla. "I think you have some sort of idea or at least knows someone who does know how to get the dragon ball's back right?" He grinned just a tad bit. "It would finally spell an end to Freiza...Clearly the goal's suit your own as well...Or do you prefer to be a slave?" He tilted his head, that had a double meaning of course.
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Post by Bulla on Nov 4, 2011 0:41:56 GMT -5
[/b]" Bowing her head down and placing her arms behind her back, it was time to keep a low profile and pretend that she wasn't listening to their every word. Of course, they obviously knew that whatever was said around her that she was going to keep it and use it to her own advantage. So.. the question that was running through her mind was 'what exactly were they going to do to her when this little intervention was over?'. Clearly it seemed that Princess had no trouble punching her face in and while the Kabbar one was nice. She didn't believe that act for a second. Hot guys could not be trusted, besides the ones that were human. " Obviously.. the Namek who made the set of dragon balls on Earth has died" Her words would have been useful to them if Kabbar hadn't said basically the same thing two seconds before she could get the words out of her own big mouth. She shook her head when he began speaking to her and rolled her eyes " .. nope sorry. Those amazing wish granting little orange balls can only be brought back by those bald green dudes. And since the dragon balls clearly are daddy less.." which probably happened because of those half a brain monkeys. " They are useless. Stones.. hiding their true nature from everyone". Her eyes narrowed at Kabbar, while her arms took ther usual position crossed along her chest. " ..no. It doesn't matter whose in charge. Frieza or the saiyans because either way I'm probably going to be a slave..". [/justify][/ul]
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Post by Princess Vegeta on Nov 4, 2011 0:56:40 GMT -5
"I have no use for slaves. Especially not mouthy, priss, teenage girls," Princess scoffed. She was a bit upset at the moment, but nothing could be done about it considering that getting her hands on the dragonballs appeared to be close to impossible. Princess took a few steps back and turned around, her back now to Bulla as she stood deep in thought. She raised her hands to her chin.
"It seems as though nothing can be done. Frieza has won," Princess finally said. It was the truth. Their options now were incredibly limited. She couldn't think of how to improve this situation for any of them.
"Thank you though, Bulla... for your mildly useful information."
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Post by Daikon on Nov 4, 2011 1:08:04 GMT -5
Daikon felt uneasy about this information. He felt like Bulla was holding something back but he wasn't going to press the matter. If she didn't feel comfortable with even talking to him or telling him anything, then he felt like he had lost a friend. Letting out a sigh, he would shake his head at Bulla's thoughts of Saiyans. That only furthered the fact that she didn't want him as a friend or she would know that not all Saiyans are the same and not of said such a thing.
Well, nonetheless, he had people who accepted him for who he was. He might not agree with some of their ideals, but they had yet to abandon him. He had a bad history of abandonment as it was. Maybe there was something wrong with him? If that was the case then he would prove them wrong about him. He would show that with enough training and determination, he could take Frieza out.
Looking over to Princess as it seemed she spoke to herself, he would soon be shocked by her last words. This girl he saw to be brutal and uncaring, just said thank you. Maybe there was more to her then he had realized overall. What could be hidden in that shell of hers? "I too, thank you Bulla. Sorry for everything that happened. I'll get my things later and leave here." As he began walking towards the door to exit the building.
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Post by Kabbar on Nov 4, 2011 16:41:33 GMT -5
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and let slip the dogs of war
Listening to the others give up, he wanted information - more then the girl was giving. Something inside told him that she was holding key pieces back. As Daikon already started heading towards the exit Kabbar looked at her eye's - It was an easy thing to read. Hate. "...Your so quick to judge us Saiyan's, You act as if humans are any better - The only reason you see us differently is because we have a different power then yours - You prefer to shoot bullets, fire at each other while annihilating your planet yourselves. But, you look as if we are the monsters."
He slowly walked towards Bulla as he ran a soft hand down her face and tipped up her chin. "...Everyone always tries to do what they can to survive, We hide, We put up barricades from us and the outside world." Dropping his hand. As the others got a bit of distance between Kabbar and them. "I know your hiding something, Bulla. But - It is fine, Keep it - But know this. If anyone gets hold of them like Freiza.... You can only imagine what the world will be like - at least with us, There can be hope. We are half humans, we have no reason to enslave the humans." He sighed shaking his head. "Very well, I shall be going - Thank you and goodbye Bulla."
Turning around, He had let her hear his thoughts - So only she could hear them. But this statement was loud for them all to hear "We aren't all bad people you know..."
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Post by Bulla on Nov 7, 2011 11:30:42 GMT -5
[/i][/b]" Scoffing and rolling her blue orbs at the saiyan girl. It was no use trying to feel bad that she hadn't givgen them what they wanted because she didn't care. Her needs were more important.. they wanted to gain power to get rid of Frieza. She on the other hand wanted the dragon balls now to wish back someone they could help get rid of Frieza. They wanted the easy way out, which sort of made them much more cowardly in her mind. The teen hadn't seen Frieza's true power, but she had seen some of his aliens goons.. and they were powerful enough to take out members of her family. " Besides.. I thought the saiyan race never gave up." Shrugging lightly, she resumed her gaze's position back to the ground. Her eyes widen in surprise as the words thank you came out of Princess' mouth, before coming out of Daikon's mouth as well. The two words weren't a surprise from Daikon, but the other one? Princess? Even since the first meeting at her home, it seemed she had developed some sort of wanting to kill her thing, and their second meeting seemed the same, but the thank you.. was confusing. It didn't matter the little insult she put on end.. it was still those two words that made her feel guilty a bit. The other saiyan spoke and he increased the guilt that she felt. Humans.. were not exactly the best people either, but it because they were weak. And couldn't defend themselves. They had to bully each other, because they couldn't bully anyone else. Kabbar or the other two didn't know that nor did they care. Her body jumped then immediately tensed up as a hand stroked her cheek, before lifting her gaze to look into dark orbs. The girl never seen orbs so dark.. and mysterious. Not even Vanto's eyes effected her in such a manner, her mouth dropped open an inch apart, her breathing became heavier. His words did effect her.. she hadn't know they were part human. They were like her.. except stronger. But.. they still couldn't be trusted, right? Sighing, she huffed and watched them head to the exit. " ..wait.." She called out to them softly, then walked behind them slowly. " I can't help the Namek problem, you have to do that yourself, but your scouters.." Pausing, she huffed and turned around, running her fingers through her hair. She tapped her foot and sighed " .. but your scouters if tweaked a little bit by someone also known as a genius. They should be able to track down the dragon balls once they get reactivated". She was still sticking by her lie from before by not giving them her mother's dragon ball radar, but at least now they could find them on their own. If what Kabbar said was true, then with the trait of being stubborn from the human and saiyan side, she was sure they would find a way to bring the dragon balls back to the Earth. " Oh and.." Looking at Kabbar, she shrugged with a light smirk " not all full blooded humans are either..".[/justify][/ul]
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