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Post by hochiminch on Nov 1, 2011 17:23:30 GMT -5
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Beyond the coldness, the plain field stretched across the landscape, tapering off into rocky mountains on the east ruins but still surrounded by high-rising mountains and rocky hills in all directions, scattered. Beneath the sun, trillions of facets of rocks glimmering like glass in the frigid field.
Ho Chi Minch quickly stood in place he repeatedly began to "fight" the air. Left. Right. Elbow smash. Uppercut.Roundhouse Beneath the blizzard of chills coming in, a light-skinned male was busy training his body once again.While this shinobi had long ago acknowledged that his power would always be much better than his ki control,it only gave this male more incentive to train it and become even stronger. After all, he wanted to become stronger than most.
Suddenly, he heard the tell-tale sound of cloth whipping in the breeze that wasn't his own. Ho Chi Minch stopped his kata in mid-motion and then set himself back into a read stance. And then he turned to face the source o the sound."Who're you? Do you have any business here? Talk." Ho Chi Minch asked with a frown as he stared down at the new individual that interrupted his training, uncaring that he may have sounded a tad hyper. Hoping that this person will be willing to fight than to talk it out.[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙notes: place in some notes~;[/style] credit to ZETTA! of LS & BTN |
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Destroyer
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Post by Destroyer on Nov 1, 2011 18:15:55 GMT -5
Red eyes scanned the area. Red armor shone in the sunlight, reflecting red light. The Destroyer was out and about, not currently on any mission or following any command. Just experiencing life, more-or-less. He was slow in soaking up the view before him. He looked at the ruins, the mountains in the distance. He even stared at the glimmering rocks. The cold did little to the android; he knew it was on the cooler side, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
Despite moving in a slow pace, it didn't take long before the Destroyer's eyes picked up a power level not too far away. It didn't seem to be moving around too much and didn't impress Destroyer at all, so the android took his time in moving toward whatever it was. As the wind picked up, Destroyer's hair shifted back and forth and his clothing began to whip underneath his armor.
As the android finally saw the being who's power level he was following, he noticed that the male turned to him and spoke,
"Who're you? Do you have any business here? Talk."
Destroyer stopped moving, crossed his arms over his chest and looked over the male. He was slightly taller than Destroyer and had a lean build with adequate muscle mass. "I am Destroyer," was all he said. His business was not the other's concern, nor did Destroyer care whom this individual was.
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Post by hochiminch on Nov 1, 2011 21:53:24 GMT -5
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Akeuyota
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Post by Akeuyota on Nov 1, 2011 22:15:46 GMT -5
Finally, a chance to get some fresh air outside of the grasp of Lord Frieza's Kingdom. It had been some time since Akeuyota had even bothered doing anything outside of South city, so even going to the woods was outrageous, much less going to a whole other city. He wasn't particularly afraid of any of Frieza's cronies finding him and attempting to battle him, because in reality he could defeat most of them - but it was safer to avoid them altogether. One or two were doable, even the two at once, but his cronies would end up fighting at least four on one - which was impossible for the young Saiyan.
The Ruins of the Eastern City were interesting, seeing as the buildings were mostly intact. Some were more dilapidated than others, but for the most part - it wasn't that destroyed, which was odd. His jet black hair gleamed as the sun shown onto it, allowing a little shine to be released from his hair - possibly blinding any small animals that glanced at him. He cupped his hands around his eyes so he could block out the glare of the sun, so he could possibly see anything around him - maybe even other people, or some shelter to take. He approached two men, one was in red armor, or some sort of clothing - and another seemed.. 'alien.' One gave a power-level reading, which was lower than Ake's, the other had no sensible power-level, so it sort of scared Akeuyota. If Turles had taught him anything, it was to not take on an opponent that was unreadable, so he did exactly that. He decided he would speak to the two instead, to avoid all forms of conflict.
"Hmph.... Um, Hi! What are you guys doing out here, it seems a bit weird. And why can I sense your power Mr. but not you shiny red man? It kind of freaks me out, but I don't care - are you guys here to play? I want to play, but I can't really play where I am from because there is someone that doesn't let my kind on the street. It is really nice to get out of South City cause I get to let my-"
As Akeuyota said this, he reached up with his tail to scratch his head out of confusion. Neither of the men were talking back, nor did they look like they cared that he was there. He didn't really mind though, he would just relax until someone acknowledged him. A rock had been thrown by someone that he couldn't see, but it was coming at him nonetheless. He wasn't really paying attention, and he figured he could just move out of the way - but he didn't want to, he just sat still. The rock smashed into his face, as he yelled very loudly - attempting not to yell profanities, because his mother advised against such things. He clawed at his face, trying to keep it from being bright red from the impact. He looked around yelling, as he attempted to find who threw the rock.
"You big meanie! Who threw that rock, come down here so I can beat you up! I don't like cowards...."
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Destroyer
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Post by Destroyer on Nov 2, 2011 22:29:30 GMT -5
Destroyer watched the other male. It didn't take long for a smile to break across the alien's face. Although the thought came up in the android's head, it didn't process for long; Destroyer didn't care what he was smiling about. The poor fool doesn't know what I am capable of... he thought to himself. He knew his power level was undetectable right now, so the white haired being couldn't be smiling about that, granted if he did know, there wouldn't be a reason to smile.
But something changed. Destroyer didn't have enough time to notice the change fully before it disappeared. It lasted only a few moments. The alien tensed up. But where? Couldn't have been the limbs, Destroyer would have noticed... So he wasn't preparing to charge in and strike. It had to be in the face. The forehead? Did his veins pulse for a moment? Before Destroyer could replay the view in his memory, the android picked up something else. A sound. Coming from behind him.
And that wasn't it. A power level not too from off to the side.
"Hmph.... Um, Hi! What are you guys doing out here, it seems a bit weird. And why can I sense your power Mr. but not you shiny red man? It kind of freaks me out, but I don't care - are you guys here to play? I want to play, but I can't really play where I am from because there is someone that doesn't let my kind on the street. It is really nice to get out of South City cause I get to let my-"
Destroyer glimpsed over the newcomer while the child rambled on. Nothing to worry about. And then, bam. Rock in the face.
"You big meanie! Who threw that rock, come down here so I can beat you up! I don't like cowards...."
Save for the wandering red eyes and flowing hair, Destroyer hadn't moved a centimeter. Nor did he make a single sound since announcing his name. Maybe this white haired fool wanted to battle, or maybe... No. There weren't many other things a rock to the face could mean. Granted his aim needed to improve, but otherwise the meaning was clear. One more chance... was the only thing that ran through the android's head; but nothing gave it up. No tensing within the android's body. No twitches. His eyes just returned to the first alien and rested there.
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Cooler
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Post by Cooler on Nov 3, 2011 10:06:44 GMT -5
a slave was missing, one slave in particular, the others that had escaped or died mattered not to cooler, but citole did. that little namekian was the key to opening a new chapter in coolers life. not only could the apparent little green child be cooler's own personal healer, but from what cooler had gathered, he could create dragon balls as well. as such cooler found himself flying from city to city, mountain to mountain, everywhere, and anywhere trying to find him. with his scouter active he attempted to pick up weak power levels. as such he soon found himself headed towards the east city ruins, even when a slightly high power level showed up. even being in his first form cooler feared very little save for his parents, even if his father had become less of a threat as of late, possibly having lost his title as a threat altogether.
nonetheless as cooler drew closer to the trio of power levels he found himself eying them. the gap between the one power level and the two lower ones was massive, but neither of the three belonged to citole. yet cooler could possibly find some entertainment from one of the three and perhaps even find information on citole. descending a bit he began floating about twenty feet in the air as he spoke to the three below him. "have any of you creatures seen a little namekian running around? answer quickly, my patience is not something you want to test." with this being said cooler began charging a single death beam from his right pointed finger as it and his arm extended, aimed at the owner of the higher power level.
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Post by hochiminch on Nov 3, 2011 21:34:35 GMT -5
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Akeuyota
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Post by Akeuyota on Nov 4, 2011 21:11:17 GMT -5
As Ake finished rubbing his head, he noticed something. A white haired man, the metallic armored man, and a new comer - a freakish alien that was somewhat similar to Freiza. This was bad news, he was the weakest of the bunch and if they were evil - he was going to be killed or captured and made a slave, and he definitely didn't want that. The tone in the strangers voice was obviously a lie, as he said someone else threw the rock - but he paid no mind to him, seeing as Ake was freaking out now about the large power levels. He had to do something, had to get away or hide - anything.
He gulped as he began to whisper something, hopefully it was a whisper - because he couldn't show any fear, or he would be killed. "Freiza..... Yikes!" He turned around, looking about behind him - noticing no one back there. In his mind it seemed like a semi-decent idea, whether it proposed success or failure was unknown to him, however. Regardless of what his mind was processing, he decided to go for it - and he took off running. He couldn't stick around and get killed, because that would really piss Turles off. Akeuyota didn't look back at all, just went as fast as his little Saiyan legs would allow - as he made his way back towards home, in South City.
But as he got a few meters away, he realized something. Being a coward wasn't part of being a Saiyan, so he wouldn't allow himself to do this. He sprinted back, as hard as he could - to hide behind a huge rock. He climbed to the top, where a tree branch met the top - so it would be like camouflage. He hunkered down, trying to even suppress his power level as much as possible, so he would be at the level of a squirrel or something. All he could do now was peer down, and watch what was going on.
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Jeice
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Ginyu Force
Power Level: 68790[M:68790:0:]
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Post by Jeice on Nov 4, 2011 21:29:43 GMT -5
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[/div] "That Cap'n, always sending me on these meaningless errands for Frieza." With a sigh, Jeice, the Red Magma of the Ginyu Force, left South City - to stop any action that was occurring in the Eastern Ruins, nearby. Cooler had been spotted there by some henchmen, and they were too weak to tell him to leave or even confront him, so Jeice was the obvious candidate for the mission. As he took off in a burst of speed, in flight, he ran his fingers through his hair - admiring its texture, and even muttering to himself, "It is nearly impossible to be this good-looking, oh well - I won't argue with my looks!" He was chuffed with himself, as he laughed - heading towards the ruins at ridiculously fast speeds.
His red ki aura flowed around him, as he flew by trees and mountains - literally tearing the trees out of the ground and carving up the mountains with his sheer speed. He began to approach three power levels, two of which were very weak and then the other which nearly half his power, which didn't really pose any threat to him. He wasn't concerned in anyway by any of these power levels, his mission was just to suppress the largest power level - Cooler. As he began approaching at rapid speeds, he could see the weakest power level running off, which didn't really bother him. "Poor wanka...." He muttered to himself, as he passed the boy.
He came to a halt as he made his way around the beings, coming up behind Cooler. A burst of energy came off of him as he stopped his ki aura from flowing, as a result of his halt from flight. He cleared his throat and laughed a bit as he placed his hand on Cooler's shoulder, squeezing it a bit to show power and authority over the Changeling. He was attempting to pull his arm away, so that he would not kill innocent people - for whatever reason he was here. "Come now Cooler, don't be daft. You can't really expect to gain anything by killing people this weak. Scouter reads very low for all three of you, the only things that would be somewhat frightening would be you or that one over there, the quiet one. Either way it's bollocks, because you are weaker than me - so stand down, and run home - or your brother will be very, very angry. Be a good girl and go home, Cooler."
He chuckled at the insult he put forth on Cooler, thinking it was extremely hilarious. He struck a semi-pose, his hands on his hips and his head held high - as he began to chuckle loudly. He was surely chuffed with his joke, more so than he probably should have been - but regardless, he went on - making his gaze serious and evil, on Cooler - so he would know that he wasn't screwing around. He cleared his throat again, this time taking a more hateful, stern tone with his Thick, Australian accent, "I meant that Cooler! Don't you dare make a stupid move, or you will be kissing the floor and will be a sheila. Would hate to tell King Cold that a space dingo were to take his son away...." As he finished insulting Cooler, he forgot something - Cooler was only in his base form, which made Jeice shake in his boots. If he had remembered Ginyu talking about the Changelings, he would remember that their base is only a fourth of their true power - which was extremely terrifying. He loosened his grip on Cooler's shoulder, dusting it off a bit and apologizing to Cooler, whilst waiting to escort him back to Lord Freiza. [/td][/tr][/td][/tr][/table][/center] |
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Destroyer
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Red Ribbon Army
Power Level: 32000[M:32000:0:]
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Post by Destroyer on Nov 5, 2011 12:53:53 GMT -5
By this point, Destroyer paid little attention when yet another powerlevel came flying toward them. He had no doubt whoever it was would stop near them. This one was stronger than even his own, though. If a fight were to break out now this newcomer would be the challenge. The white and purple alien, as Destroyer calculated, stopped near the group. He lowered himself closer to the group as he began to speak, "have any of you creatures seen a little namekian running around? answer quickly, my patience is not something you want to test." As soon as the question was asked and statement made, Destroyer analyzed the newcomer. Ki was being charged at the tip of his finger and aimed at Destroyer.
Still, Destroyer stood motionless. Arms crossed over his chest. Only his red eyes and black hair moved. And still, the android did not speak. He only stared at the powerful alien, almost daring him to fire that death beam. Destroyer looked back at the white haired male as he spoke, "This is one who threw it," he indicated that the newcomer had been the one to launch a rock at the child. He watched silently as the white-haired alien took two steps back, obviously not wanting to be directly involved in whatever events took place next.
Next Destroyer's eyes moved over to the youngest of the group. The child looked scared, although he attempted to hide it behind a straight face. He had whispered something, Destroyer thought he caught the word Frieza. No… This is not Frieza, though they look the same… Destroyer thought to himself. He watched, without any surprise, as the tailed child began to run. What did slightly surprised the android, though, was when the child stopped, came back to a boulder and hid behind that. A few moments later Destroyer's eyes caught a decrease of powerlevel and a few seconds later he spotted the child attempting to hide on top of the boulder, hidden behind a tree branch, hiding maybe, but he showed potential for a warrior's spirit.
And then it happened again. Another powerlevel, this one racing towards the group. This powerlevel was huge, slightly over double Destroyer's own powerlevel. But the android kept true to himself and did not move, simply gazed in the direction of the powerlevel as it sped toward them. Shortly after sensing the powerlevel, Destroyer saw a red skinned, white haired alien practically fly into the Frieza look-a-like. Destroyer watched as the newest member of the uneasy group laughed a bit as he put his hand on the other flier's shoulder. He paid little attention to the words that were being said, instead he scanned everyone once again. The newest alien seemed to know the Frieza look-a-like, although they perchance weren't on best terms… The child was hidden, and would be no problem should anything happen. And despite his low powerlevel the first being Destroyer came across may be a problem should Destroyer ignore him for long enough. All-in-all, it seemed unlikely that a battle wouldn't break out.
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Cooler
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Post by Cooler on Nov 5, 2011 13:55:22 GMT -5
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even with a high power level speeding towards cooler and this group he had found, the lord would not even bat an eye lash. while he had no army or any of his armoured squad currently on earth, they were near by, on the moon to be exact. nonetheless the high power level could have only belonged to one of frieza's goons, too high for zarbon or dodoria though so it had to have been a member of the ginyu force. had frieza been so desperate to find the saiyan child known as gohan to bring them into play? in the end it didn't matter for cooler still looked at even the ginyu force as inferior beings. but, the arrival of one of the ginyu force's more out spoken and annoying members, jeice, that began to test cooler's patience. that was until the overly confident red man began squeezing cooler's shoulder and began insulting him. had jeice literally lost his mind? even when jeice began releasing his hold on cooler and even dusted his shoulder off, the damage had been done. "jeice. you just mistook me for some inferior being. you will pay for this." and with that cooler let out a roar of power as he quickly took to his second form. muscles bulging, height growing, voice deepening. and in mere moments after the energy had faded around him stood cooler in his second form with his power level now multiplied by two and a half fold he turned to face jeice. his death beam still charged he aimed to release it upon aiming it at jeice's left leg, just above the knee. and should it hit he'd speak. "fly home to pappa now, and tell frieza that uncle will be home shortly to deal with him accordingly."
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Post by hochiminch on Nov 6, 2011 8:45:37 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]blew down the doors to let me in[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]shattered windows[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]and the sounds of drums[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]people couldn't believe what I'd become[/style] |
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Akeuyota
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Post by Akeuyota on Nov 7, 2011 5:37:18 GMT -5
Akeuyota hunkered down on the rock, and watched as the red skin man grabbed the Freiza look a like by his shoulder. In an instant the Changeling grew pissed off, and transformed and began to charge a death beam right at him. At this point, Akeuyota was terrified, and even though he was prideful and showed no sign of being a coward - he decided to run. It was the smartest move he could ever make, and he took off running, all the way back to Korin's Tower.
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