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Post by Princess Vegeta on Oct 29, 2011 23:49:30 GMT -5
To think it had already been a few days since Princess and Nappa had returned from the North Pole, and empty handed at that. Luckily, it didn't seem that anyone knew how badly Princess had screwed up there, nor did anyone know that the machine's capsule had been destroyed from right under her nose. It was an embarrassment. Certainly Frieza wouldn't have been pleased. The only one who knew of her failure, however, was Frosvite, and he was out in God knows where.
"He should awaken at any time, m'lady," spoke a purple alien medic with an overly large head from behind the control panel in the left corner of the room. Princess herself, stood right in front of the rejuvenation pod in which Nappa was currently hooked up to and healing within its mysterious liquids.
"Good. It's about time," Princess spat. She had been waiting so long for Nappa to awaken. She had already begun to look at him as a mentor for herself, perhaps even more so than her own father. Of course, that wasn't saying much since she had only met the man recently.
"His conscious is returning to him," the alien spoke once again.
"Good. Let him out and then leave the room. I would like some privacy."
"Yes, m'lady," the alien said. He then pressed the "end rejuvenation" button which made the liquid inside the rejuvenation pod begin to drain. Following this, he made his exit. Princess stood there in wait for Nappa to make his exit. She was anxiously looking to speak with him again.
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Post by Nappa on Oct 30, 2011 0:08:59 GMT -5
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SEW YOUR EYES SHUT
¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤the sound of wind breaking around him is all he could hear, and the warmth of his skin when adrenaline was pumping through it was all he felt. yet his mind was trapped in a whirlpool of thoughts all relating to apparent recent events. but, occasionally he could hear mumbling that was not of his own. was he unconscious? he had to be. he was. how had he let himself be defeated by some runt? a cowardly runt at that! wait, he had not been defeated by the traitorous changeling runt, no, he had defeated himself! apparently he had ascended so far from earth's ground that he had his oxygen stolen from him, and with no more at that altitude he had blacked out. good to know that now. attempting to regain consciousness though nappa would over the course of hours and hours attempt to clench and unclench his fists. but, no movement could be made, save for a slight twitch at the most. but, the more and more he tried the more movement he was allowed. up until he was able to clench his fists entirely, but before he could unclench them he had regained consciousness entirely. eyes bursting open as the healing fluid around himself escaped the tank he'd step out of it, his black tight trunks all of his clothing. which was a good thing for the first individual he saw was princess, vegeta's daughter and the princess to all saiyans. quickly bowing he spoke. "princess..." |
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Post by Princess Vegeta on Oct 30, 2011 0:17:53 GMT -5
It was quite fortunate that Nappa had been able to awaken. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she did care for him a lot. That was the reason she had brought him with her and done everything she could to protect his body, even in the face of that crazy Oozaru she found herself face to face against. The older man was heavy, especially with his armor, though being a well-trained Saiyan, Princess had been able to manage.
Princess turned around just to make sure that the medic had left. She didn't want him to be anywhere around when she had her conversation with Nappa. She trusted no one. She barely even trusted those other half-saiyans she had met, Daikon and Kabbar. Granted, they had done enough to earn the semblance of trust she had granted them.
The young saiyan smirked as Nappa bowed before her. It wasn't far from the truth to say that she couldn't get tired of the respect which he showed for her. She enjoyed feeling pampered and praised by loyal subjects, even if poverty was the life she had become accustomed to until the discovery of her saiyan heritage.
"Good to see you back," Princess said with a genuine smile. "Now, listen. We have much to discuss. And it's about time we get back to training."
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Post by Nappa on Oct 30, 2011 16:19:47 GMT -5
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[/color] sliding his right hand over his bald dome he'd begin to glance about trying to find his armour, yet it was no where in sight. had it been destroyed? or was he getting a new set? "and do you know where my armour is?"[/color] dropping his hand he raised the other and folded his arms awaiting princess's reply. [/div][/td][/tr][/table][/center] [/blockquote] |
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Post by Princess Vegeta on Oct 30, 2011 16:46:29 GMT -5
Well, now that she and Nappa were alone, it meant that they could begin to discuss. And luckily, it seemed that Nappa was very interested in what it was she had to say. The biggest problem of course, was that what she wanted to say could easily get them in trouble with the Lord known as Frieza. Princess stood there with her arms crossed.
"I have no idea where your armor is," Princess answered him. It was unlikely that they had thrown it away considering that it hadn't been very damaged. But perhaps they had discarded it regardless to make sure that his armor was in top condition. It would be reasonable if that were the case.
"And in all honesty... I was just wondering... why do we follow Frieza? My father is a great Saiyan Warrior! Why do we subject ourselves to his every whim?" Princess saked with an inexplicable passion which seemed to be rising every moment.
"That changeling scum is beneath us! Isn't he?"
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Post by Nappa on Oct 30, 2011 22:47:18 GMT -5
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SEW YOUR EYES SHUT
¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ wrapping his saiyan pride [his tail] around his waist as a makeshift belt he tilted his head and sighed a bit at princess's response about his armour. cracking his neck to the side he merely closed his eyes for a second and shrugged his shoulders before opening his eyes, realizing she wasn't finished talking. and what she had to say caused nappa to show an expression of emotion other than happiness and anger which were his usual shown expressions. thinking over an answer he soon began replying as he knelt down. placing his right hand on princess's left shoulder. "honestly? i do not know princess, at least when it comes to your father. all i can say is that i am loyal to your father first and foremost." |
[/color] nodding at her he tok a short pause before adding more to his words. "though i can safely assume that he is only biding his time while we continue our search for the dragon ball's, which would grant us the power to defeat frieza and his followers. though, i can't lie i've noticed our power levels closing in on frieza's and his guard, yet even as powerful as your father is, i do not think...no, i know he cannot stand up to frieza's power...which is why he has held me back from lashing out at the changeling runt and his girly coloured goons!"[/color] trying to add some humor to the situation he nodded at princess once more before speaking for a third time now. "yes princess, all races are below the saiyans. even if you have the tiniest bit of saiyan blood within you, it puts you above all others."[/color] [/div][/td][/tr][/table][/center] [/blockquote] |
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Post by Princess Vegeta on Oct 30, 2011 22:58:48 GMT -5
Princess realized that Nappa's words were sincere as he placed his hand upon her shoulder. He was putting a lot of thought into his words, and she knew without a doubt that he was giving her everything he knew. However, from the sound of it, he may even have agreed with her. She wanted to leave Frieza behind. She wanted to ditch him! The biggest problem with such a plan of action, however, was that if they did so, they had no where to go. Earth was Princess' homeplanet. She didn't wish to leave it, but if she stayed on it, it would only be a matter of time before Frieza tracked her, and the rest of the saiyans, down.
"I understand," she complied. She didn't like this answer, but it was really the only possible choice. She couldn't leave her father behind, and she couldn't defy him and attack Frieza on her own. After all, if Nappa didn't think he was strong enough to do it, then she certainly wasn't.
Princess looked up at Nappa and smiled quite sincerely. The Saiyans were above all others. It made her feel warm to hear that. However, his last comment did ring a bell in her ears. Even those with the tiniest bit of saiyan blood were above all others. This made her wonder about herself. What about her.
"The tiniest bit..." she repeated under her breath. She looked down at the ground in a fit of shame.
"But... will I measure up to you and father?"
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Post by Nappa on Oct 30, 2011 23:14:30 GMT -5
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[/color] offering a kind smile he laughed a bit trying to lighten up the mood before he began glancing around a bit more. wrinkling his nose up a bit he soon found himself grinning like a devil before turning his attention back to princess. "how about we find me a new set of armour and we go train a bit, sound good?!"[/color] [/div][/td][/tr][/table][/center] [/blockquote] |
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Post by Princess Vegeta on Oct 30, 2011 23:26:41 GMT -5
Princess cast a genuine smile at Nappa upon hearing his response. He certainly knew what to say to make her feel better. For a sack of bricks, he certainly was very empathetic. He knew how to read her emotions, and he knew what to say and when to say it. No wonder her father had kept Nappa so close to him for all these years. She lowered her line of vision until she was only looking right in front of her and at his chest/abdomen region.
As soon as he mentioned training again, a picture of Daikon popped back into her head. He was that Saiyan boy who had caused them a lot of trouble in the North Pole. However, a lot of stuff had happened since then, including the two of them developing feelings for each other.
"That sounds good... but... I also want to introduce you to someone... someone who I think I might make the next King of Saiyans... maybe," Princess broached to him. She then looked up at him again. "I want to see what you think about him."
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Post by Nappa on Oct 30, 2011 23:45:13 GMT -5
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[/color] laughing a bit he nodded at princess before he began searching through lockers and such in the room they were in, looking for a new set of armour. soon finding a set that was exactly the same looking as his own he quickly pulled it on. making sure his gloves and such were securely on he motioned for princess to follow him. "well, let's get going then shall we?!"[/color] [/div][/td][/tr][/table][/center] [/blockquote] |
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Post by Princess Vegeta on Oct 30, 2011 23:49:47 GMT -5
Princess grinned to see that Nappa had such enthusiasm. He really was an excellent mentor for her. She honestly didn't know where she'd be if it weren't for him. Regardless, she waited as he finished up searching for his Saiyan armor. It didn't take long for him to do so, as he soon found a set that looked exactly like his old one, and very well could have been his old one.
"Yes. Lets get going."
Following this, she ran to the door, where he awaited her. With this, the two of them would set off out of the room and into the hallway. Their destination: Korin Tower.
.END THREAD.
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