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He had barely came aboard, and yet his expression was of pure awe, indeed, from the outside the Star Javelin looked enormous, intimidating and powerful, however, on the inside it was almost like being in another world ruled by discipline and order, something completely different he had seen displayed by the the incident at the wastelands. Indeed, he might have thought badly of the Alliance only because of a isolated incident, however, he was quite surprised to see all those people in the ship.
People were always running about and walking with their scouters beeping and flashing informations, all of them clad in different types of Saiyan armor, yet, none quite using the same model as him. The organization, the respect they paid to Karota as they took him inside and escorted him to the medical section of the ship.
That kind of discipline was something that he was definitely not used to, and while he was a Saiyan by birth this was the actual first contact he had with his culture in a less life threatening way. It was different from the empire as he could sense it less violent and ruthless as the empire felt.
Even the way the soldiers, privates and other members of the Alliance looked at him felt less threatening than when he just strolled around the streets of the capital from planet Vegeta.
As the kid walked the corridors of the ship, he said looking at Karota and back at the ship.
- Well, it surely is impressive, my ship is not as big as this one and does not house all these people, no wonder it scared the ki out of people when it arrived at Earth, by the way, how should I call you miss? You can call me Houri, anyway, I wish Nasu was here so I could take his face picture once the blood tests come in…
- Also do you have any food around? I am kind of hungry, I guess is that Zenkai thing. Or the fact that I have not eaten anything since the early morning. –
- Anyway, is Nasu Always like this? Like always angry? -
- Also, i think i had the wrong idea from you guys, you know, when i saw the ship comming down and Nasu threatening to blow the planet up, the act really make me believe in him, i guess the laughing maniacally and beating the living ki out of the Kami really sold the act.
That is why i ended up meddling with the fight so many times.
As they walked around the ship and came close to the medical bay, Houri colaborated and as soon as asked gave his arm out looking at the other side with eyes closed saying.
The interior of the alliance mothership, Star Javelin, was indeed impressive, much more different from the Planet Trade Organization's spacecraft Hotato posses. Besides the sheer size, the internal structure seemed it was built with focusing on utility before fashion, giving a military look to it. Every corner of the transport was clean and maintained organized by a team staff designated to it and distinguished by a light blue cap and a cart holding all the tools for they job. At every 10 meters and corners of the halls there were signs indicating the area where it was located and also in every corner there were computers with maps of the ship where one could check the ships status and talk with the central of communication. The young hybrid could see one of the cleaning staff using the computer to deliver his report. Others troops also walked through the corridors passing by the group, some didn't stand out of the pattern and Hotato recognized them as soldiers, but there were two more distinct staffs he recognized besides the cleaners: the engineers, that wears orange overalls, and a duo that used long white coats, probably the physicians. All of this people had happy or at lest satisfied faces, what looked odd to the young half-breed - 'They are actually more organized than the Empire, even without the use of force to command I see. No. It looks like they want to be here'
Hotato was accompanying Colonel Karota and Genereal Miso to the medical bay. The reason was so Karota could recover from her injuries, prepare for Major Komatsu treatment, and examine a guest of the counselors, a saiyan kid that claimed to be kin to Nasu and his family. The hybrid boy had one job there: secure that the guest, whose name is Houri, do not do anything stupid. An easy task for him, since he could use his inner power and far surpass the boy, but just to be sure he turns his scouter to the kid so he could notice any change, after all, sooner that day the kid had been struck by Nasu's super saiyan 2 ki release and was very injured, just to appear later with perfect health again - 'That's weird, from the time he was trying to meddle with Nasu's fight to now, this kid had increased his power by a great amount. Must be duo to a zenkai boost after recovering. But it doesn't look like he can be any trouble yet'
Again, the kid tries to start a conversation with Karota - 'Oh my god...haven't he listened to me earlier? You will turn dead before doing any test'
- Houri! Stop your taunting already, have some manners and leave the Colonel alone - patronized Hotato - If you can't stay silent then talk to me - he was trying his best to not shout - About the Overseer, that was actually a personal matter to him, thus his emotional state. For what I know of him he is actually very strict with himself and tries his best to be a good person - he wasn't lying, everything he learned about the Nasu was how much he tried to help the saiyans and follow his father's ideals and the saiyan ways. Sometimes that could lead to violence? Yes. But mostly, it was for the greater good. Actually, he had heard that this one incident must had happen because of the influence of the mark on his forehead, and if Miso and Karota haven't denied that than they too agreed with it - Hunf! Nasu was just happy to at long last be able to fight the Kami, you annoying him just made things worse and more complicated. And yes, the Alliance is indeed very different from the Empire - remembering the time he was rescued from Blehbarry and met Komatsu and his squad - I myself had been born on the Empire and spend a lot of time there, so when I came to meet the Alliance it was quiet the shock. The differences are in the way things are done, with pride fueling it's members instead of terror and xenophobia - smiling while talking, for him, the Alliance was exactly like how he wished the Empire was long ago - Ah, we arrived. Cooperate and please don't anger anyone.
Finally arriving at the medical bay, Hotato faces a large white room separated by functions: there was a place for exams, another to treat from minor to severe wounds (a soldier was plastering his broken arm, the injury was probably caused by the powerful energy clash between the two super saiyan 2), on the other side there were some beds and the bottom of the room was full of large healing tanks for cases in need of full recover. Houri seemed to have listen to him because was behaving better...until he shut his eyes scared by the needles - 'Stop the test, I already know this kid is no saiyan'
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Karota [Power Level: 316,293] [Ki Suppression On. Current Power Level: 5]
To say it was easy to fly to the Star Javelin would be a lie, but, still, she refused Miso’s help and, once she got inside the mothership, he headed one way and she headed the other, being followed by both the kid and Hotato, the new official of the Alliance’s army, still lacking a proper rank. She rolled her emerald-colored eyes in her orbits when the kid said that the Star Javelin was much bigger in comparison to his ship, the one she had shot down easily during the siege on Earth. – This is the main ship from the Saiyan Alliance, the mothership. It is supposed to be impressive and carry numbers. – she told him, pausing briefly to hear him asking how should he call her. – I’m Counselor Karota, one of the members of the Soy Council, which rules the Saiyan Alliance. Army wise I’m a Colonel, the second highest rank you will find. That large guy who was near me, Miso, is the General, who rules the army standing above everyone else, except for the Overseer. – she explained to him with as much patience as she could gather.
The kid said that he wished Nasu was there and that made Karota stare at him with the corner of her eyes. ”He can’t be real…” she thought to herself, but then decided to ignore his comments. – We can get you some food once I run the tests… If you are lying I will throw you out in space to suffocate and die! Hihihi! – she giggled, teasing him with that threat that there was no telling if it was true or not. – And yes… Nasu’s default emotion is angry, but he was improving… Hopefully he will get back into track now that this is over and he won. – she said in a hopeful tone. Then, once she said that, Hotato spoke too, telling Houri to behave and Karota couldn’t help but to giggle again, feeling rather amused by the two kids. She didn’t even had to explain anything further because Hotato did so, proving himself to be quite useful, and that was good. Then, she reached the medical bay, the average one, which was a different one than Komatsu was in. Before entering on a medical machine herself, she needed to collect the blood sample in order to evaluate. Karota grimaced a little as she got the needle, feeling the pain resonating through all of her body. ”Just a little more and I will be getting into that tank…” she thought to herself as she approached the two kids.
She rolled her eyes once again in mild annoyance when he said that he didn’t like needles. – Oh, come on, kiddo, grow a ball! – she said in a rather teasing tone as she started extracting the blood from his arm. She would make it quickly in case he didn’t struggle a lot.
Post by King of All on May 1, 2016 19:44:30 GMT -5
Komatsu had been brought to the ship ahead of Miso and Karota, and therefore was already within the medical wing of the ship. The chamber that he had been brought too was top grade, the most recent one installed by his grand mother before they embarked on his journey. He really didn't think he would be the one winding up in this machine... but alas, it was the only way to repair the damage done to him by Jarvis. Oh and what damage he had done!
Even though Komatsu was in the healing tank,t he process of his arm literally rebuilding itself was possibly the most painful thing he had ever felt in his entire life, and he had been through a lot! Even in his half conscious state, the major of the saiyan alliance was crying out in pain in the oxygen mask. Even muffled, it was no doubt that the entire medical wing he was located in could hear him.
His pulse was growing extremely rapid on the monitor as Komatsu struggled against an invisible force. Bone by bone, muscle by muscle his arm would regrow. It definitely wasn't a sight for the faint of heart, and so the medic in charge of Komatsu at this point had set up curtains around his tank to give the boy a bit of privacy in this most vulnerable time.
'Son of a- bitch! This... i'm going to... make the fucker suffer!' Komatsu thought to himself angrily. When his eyes opened, they were a pure shade of white, showing just how curious the young saiyan was. Had he been marked as Nasu had been, no doubt his current fury would match even Nasu's own at the time. However, as he was still slipping in and out of consciousness, his rage served no purpose. At least, not yet it didn't.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" He would cry out again, as his mind would wander to the death of his uncle... something he blamed himself totally for! He had JUST gotten his uncle back from that hell hole! It was his fault he had been stuck there in the first place! And now, they scurried him off to war, and this was his reward!? After years of suffering, he'd been free for two days before being slain and Komatsu hadn't been able to do a thing about it!
Komatsu's eyes would then snap back to normal as he panted heavily into the oxygen mask. He looked furious, and if it wasn't for his new found ki control, the tank around him would have no doubt exploded by now...
- Ah I am sorry, I was kind of ignoring you, but it was not on purpose ok? Hotato right? I was just distracted, there is so much to absorb here that I forgot you were still escorting me.
Also, allow me to clarify, I am not actually taunting, I am trying to learn, it is my first time in this kind of environment, I had never seen those things before, military discipline, organization, or a ship this big, so I am quite impressed weren’t you too when you experienced this kind of thing for the first time?
Indeed, Houri had completely forgotten about the presence of Hotato, he was so quiet, something completely different from himself, that while he questioned Karota he ended up forgetting about the kid. When he finished replying about taunting and how he spoke to Karota he simply smiled and nodded while listening now to what the Sayianess had to say.
As soon as she introduced herself, Houri felt indeed satisfied by the information she had given him, it helped him feel a little bit less confused and lost in the middle of so much information. With a smile, and doubting she would actually shake his hand and being unable to stop to bow in a little show of respect, courtesy of Nakiya’s educational program, he said with his best and polite greeting.
- Well, Counselor, it is quite nice to make your acquaintance, knowing your name and your rank allowsme to give you a better and more respectful treatment. Thank you for the information.
Once Karota spoke about the possibility of him being lying, he smiled, with almost a beam of light coming out of his bright smile as he said with annoying confidence as he put his arms behind his back.
- There is no If Colonel and, I would like to let you know I have survived radiation, starvation, dehydratation, and most recently, the Overseer’s deadly breath, that one almost got me, he was nice to spare me but it helped me get stronger at least.
- Anyway, I am not saying that I would like the space vacuum, but it is a challenge that I will have to conquer at some point! But not today, you will see I am not laying, you will see it soon enough.
When she started to get ready with the medical procedure to take out some blood out of him, Houri while looking away said to Hotato trying not to feel the little pick on his arm.
- I was born in the Empire too, I grew up in the wastelands, my foster mother raised me until she passed away, has been, six years since I have been living in the wasteland before I could get a better life. I always have been free of the empire ways, even though I actually met a soldier that wanted me to go to the academy, and, well. That was way before that Blue haired egocentric excuse for an emperor became what he is, and before I knew I had royal blood in me. Although I am not a bad guy like my mom, people picture her as being evil and terrible, can’t say much, I did not knew her, neither my dad.
- Colonel, are you, like, family too? If Nasu had not said anything i would never had known i had family, this makes me kind of glad.
When teased about the needle, Houri smiled a bit nervously as he felt the sting and the blood coming out, it was a weird thing to feel, but he replied nonetheless with one of his smart and actually accurate remark.
- You two seem very comfortable around a very tiny thing that can actually pierce our skin and take lots of blood out and that is a super thing considering how much punishment we can take. Besides, meaning that I do not like something does not mean I am scared of it. I am not fond of something that can take my blood out that easily, but, well, it is the way of how things work.
Once the blood was out and done Houri sighed in relief as he looked around only to see Komatsu in a tube of healing, it was amazing. First, the fact that he had lost an arm, second, the fact that his arm was being regrown. that was incredible and made his eyes widen as he closed in to see the tissue being restored as he spoke.
- Wow, that must have hurt a lot, was this the Blueberry head doing? Wow, good thing you have those, is he going to be alright? And is he conscious? I mean, I do not know the process but it does not seem pleasant. –
“ Good thing he will have his arm back, living with one arm is bad, no more button shirts or anything that require two hands. “
It looked like the words from the teenager were at least taken into consideration by the younger saiyan as he explained it wasn't his intention being rude to anyone, he was just very curious and excited to have met proper members of his kin and learn about the saiyan culture. Arriving at the medical bay they Karota herself proceed to take a sample of Houri's blood and while his blood was being harvested, the kid turned to Hotato in an attempt to forget about the needle he dreaded so much. In doing this he shared some information about his own time on Vegeta, as he were raised by foster a mom, hidden on the wastelands of the planet for six years - 'Pretty similar to me, but the planet I was trapped was trying to kill me by draining my energy' - and how he met a soldier of the Empire that tried to put him on the Academy - 'Maybe if you had joined you would understand better how joyful can be a fight'. He also said he wasn't like his mom - 'Thank god' - and if Karota was also a member of the family - 'That's actually a good question' - thought Hotato, now, also curious.
When the saiyan kid talked about how the needle was a dangerous thing that could pierce their flesh so easily, the teenager put his hands upon his mouth, tears formed on the sides of his eyes and he arched his torso a little, he was visibly forcing himself not to laugh of Houri's statement. Although he managed to surpress most of it, not all of it was retained:
- Hehehe, kid, of course it will fo through, but just because we ALLOW it to. If we raise our power that's gonna have to be a helluva needle to actually pierce us - Hotato was smiling now, and put a hand on the kid's shoulder - And if you think about it, that's a good thing, otherwise we couldn't have the necessary treatment we need from time to time. Some day you will lose this fear of yours.
After the blood was collected, the teenager hybrid gave a little tap on the place the needle punctured Houri, as a joke and as a way to say he was proud of the kid's courage. Wasn't until Houri talk about Komatsu that Hotato notice the Major's presence. He was inside a medical machine, top of the top, floating in a semi transparent bluish-green liquid using a oxygen mask and with many catheters coming out of his body, bringing clean fluids and retrieving the bad stuff. The fluid's work wasn't fully unknown to the half-breed, he knew it worked as a living thing, capable of rebuild organic tissue in such smart manner that there was no signs of the damage, or in some cases, only faint scars were left of the body. But how it could do it, who made it or discovered the fluid was still out of Hotato's sphere of knowledge.
The teenager then walk next to the tank, Hotato use a not very used function of his scouter. He create a message and then the a light come out of the visor and touching the healing tank window it turns into a square where Komatsu could read the following:
"!ti fo erus m'I !rojaM emit on ni pu eb lliw uoy ,ginhton si sihT"
After a moment, he notice he his mistake and adjust so his cousin could read it properly.
"This is nothing, you will be up in no time Major! I'm sure of it!"
Turning now to one of the physicians, Hotato ask for a healing tank to be prepared to receive the Colonel too.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Karota grimaced a bit when she heard Komatsu’s cries; the poor boy must be suffering absurdly while the medical machine regrew his lost limb, but she couldn’t afford to pay attention to that now, she had more urgent business to attend and, after that, she needed a healing herself. The Hybrid saiyaness was limping due to her broken leg and her cracked arms were hurting like crazy, still, she was swallowing the pain and enduring. Then, she turned to Houri, who thanked her for sharing that information, but she didn’t even bother to answer him yet as she was finishing preparing the needle.
Then, while she collected his blood, the boy looked away while Hotato laughed. ”Kids…” she thought to herself, shaking her head a bit. Houri explained his origins, and then spoke a little about his impressions on the Saiyan Queen being evil and terrible, though he couldn’t say much as he didn’t know her. Karota scoffed; she completely despised the Saiyan Queen with all her heart and, oddly enough, Totoma, her previous and deceased husband was a cousin of hers, but that was an information very few people knew and she wasn’t willing to share it. Houri also asked if she was family too and she stared at him with a curious look on her face before shrugging a little.
– Well, kiddo… Kind of, yeah… I mean… If you are truly Natto’s kid, then you are Miso’s nephew… And I’m Miso’s mate and I have a baby daughter with him… That would make me like… Your step-aunt or something like that I guess… - she said without caring all that much for whatever family connection she may or may not have with Houri. After that the kid made a comment about the needle and she just rolled her eyes in her orbits in mild annoyance, letting Hotato be the one to answer to that stupid thought. Finally, when he changed the topic to Komatsu, Karota had already finished collecting the blood and was already at a examining table nearby.
– Of course it hurts like a bitch to restore a limb, kiddo! What did you expect? A walk in the park with unicorns? He will endure it… He is a true saiyan warrior. – she mentioned, shifting her focus now to examining his blood; although Karota wasn’t a topnotch scientist like Kyuri, she was quite capable of running a DNA test in the Star Javelin.
[Note: since I can't have two character's in the same RP, I'll be NPC'ing Tomo for this thread, since she doesn't have very long anyways~ Tomo's PL: 10,000]
Komatsu's breathing was heavily labored as he panted into the oxygen mask, his heart beating so quickly he felt like he would pass out again. However, with each new wave of pain, Komatsu could feel that much more. He could almost feel the blood flowing back into his left, as the muscles stitched together he could feel the need for movement again. However, he would resist the urge as much as he could so that it could heal properly... as hard as it was to keep it still through everything.
Inside the cockpit of the ship, the proximity alarm would sound lowly for the pilot to hear. Someone was approaching the shift at an amazingly fast speed. Someone could have easily mistaken it for Nasu finally returning to the Javelin, if it weren't for the fact that the external cameras zoomed in on the figure and identified it as a woman.
Tomoroko was soaring as fast as she could to reach where she could sense her son's energy, finding the Star Javelin rather easily once she got high enough. It was rather nostalgic to see the ship flying high above Earth. Though she didn't have time to reminisce on that fact... She would soar up towards the pilot's windows, seeing as she had no way to let those inside know who she was or that she was there (Tehnology advanced so much in 8 years!).
Once there, she would locate the pilot, or whoever was in there and would wave, a rather goofy smirk on her face as she looked at whoever was inside. There was no way they would hear her through the thick glass though, and instead she just pointed towards the halo over her head, and made hand motions towards Komatsu's power level signature. She was sure it didn't make a lick of sense, but hopefully they were curious enough to let her in... or if they recognized her then all the better!
- I actually enjoy fighting and training and doing stuff, but for most of my life I just fought to stay alive, never for sport, but I would like the chance for it without having to focus on killing my foe before he kills me. –
Indeed, due to his good nature and childish behavior one might doubt that Houri could actually kill someone, however, he was a Saiyan, and once the survival instinct kicked in, a cornered Saiyan, even if a child, could be a fierce and terrible enemy. All that talk about the empire made Houri smile as he reminisced about the day he meet both Vulpeca and Bataka, the Saiyan giant made the offer for Houri to join the empire, however he thought that he would not fit so well in that environment of blind obedience. With that in mind, the Kid spoke to Hotato.
- I think that what made me not want to join the empire was not to lose my freedom, I got the feeling that if I were to join I would end up doing a lot of stuff out of obligation instead of actually respecting and wanting to do it, like the Alliance, everyone actually seems to want to be here, this kind of thing seems much better. –
- Now, I mean, today I value my freedom, so I like how it feels to be able to travel around answering to none other than myself, and well, I love to learn all the things I can from other places, I feel there is so much to be seen and learned and so much people to fight, I like to be able to go wherever I want. –
When Houri heard about the possibility of being related to Karota he smiled a bit, it was funny how they tried not to believe him or even refuted it, but he paid no attention to it, while she spoke the kid occupied himself studying the female Saiyan as she spoke and ran the tests on the system.
- Well, it will be nice to have an Aunt, you seem pretty cool, so I am happy, but do not worry, I will not call you Aunt in front of others, Colonel. I got a thing or two on respecting protocols. –
With a thumbs up Houri then faced Komatsu as he wondered if he could not be put on sedatives, however, he responded the question himself while analyzing the process of rebuilt of his arm while stating.
- At first I wondered if he was out of sedation, but thinking correctly the surge of adrenaline must be so high that it is burning right thru the sedatives and they are only minimizing the agony he must be feeling, also I believe that when the nerves are being reconstructed the sedation might be reduced to see if the process is going ok, I suppose, anyway, this is the second friend Jarvis has hurt, I will remember it when I get to him.
Although his words had changed suddenly from a child to a person who actually understood what was happening, Houri still kept his childish manners as he walked around the medical bay looking and trying to understand basically everything he could about the place, and , once he could see how Karota was actually hurt, he said.
- Oh, well, I could have asked Beau to patch you Colonel, I created her with medical skills, that is why I am so up and about once Nasu almost breathed me to death… -
The kid looked worried as he tried to understand how bad the situation was for Karota, something that he did not realized sooner as he was being overwhelmed by the sheer amount of new information. However, as he was questioning Hotato over what the Alliance was, something felt different, there was someone nearby.
- And Hotato, I have a question, you are so young right, how do you get ranks around the Alliance? Is it the same as in the empire? Also what does the Saiyan Alliance Actually do? What do my family stands for? Or represents? Oh! And i guess there is someone close to the outside of the ship, just letting you know I guess.-
Komatsu looked more stable now, less angry at least, so Hotato turned again to his "may actually be his cousin" as he tells him more about his past on Vegeta. Houri told about how he learned and trained alone - 'Sad' - and could only fight for his life, not able to enjoy it properly - 'Maybe we can spar later'. And back with his talk about the Empire, how it slaved not only the other races, but the soldiers too were subservient to the Queen's will.
- Well, that's true. The Empire was like a giant toy, and the Queen could easily play with this toys, breaking them if she so wished. But during my time serving there I did only two things mostly: Fight on the Academy and Conquer planets; and those are both things I was indeed happy to do, specially my third planet. Man - the teenager sighs heavily - I got destroyed when I got there. They had some kind of super giant robots - he is gesticulating the description of the robots as he talk - that were hard to fight but not impossible, until three of them merge and then I was like a harmless insect to them. Then I turned Great Ape - also describing the great ape form through gestures - but didn't knew how to control myself and next time I was conscious, I was broken and beaten. I hid during three months, while mastering my energy and then strengthening my tail just so I could later master the Great Ape form by conquering my rage. Accomplishing that, I finally could beat the living shit out of those sons of bitches and deliver the planet - looking up, he noticed that he had drifted from the topic - Sorry, I got nostalgic. But yeah, the Alliance seems to be all about freedom. Everyone at the ship is here willingly, and even at Natto people were in high hopes they were escalated to come.
After the talk, Houri learned from Karota that they might be related, not through blood but by bonds, as she reveals to them she is Miso's mate - 'She IS my step-aunt' - and then Houri became excited again - 'Though luck, he dislikes you brat...'. Changing again the focus, Houri comes back to Komatsu's recovery. About how the tranquilizers were ineffective because of the adrenaline.
- Hardly to say what is the true cause now, the rage, the pain or both. But for a saiyan with with a power level high as ours, or greater, the only thing that hold us to explode in rage is ourselves - turning his head to Komatsu - As a super saiyan, I believe the Major is actually pouring all his will into holding his power from burst out and destroy the machine and much likely this wing of the ship. You are pretty smart and knowledgeable for your age do you know that? - Hotato praised the kid with an eyebrow lift - Wait what? Get to him? Shrimp, Jarvis will be history by the time you got stronger than him. The Major or the Overseer himself will take care of him - next the saiyan boy talked about his companion, and how she could restore Komatsu's healthy faster than the machine, or so he boasted. May be true though, he was hurt by Nasu and was now back as if nothing had happen. No, he came better, through the power of the saiyan blood - Is you companion that girl you gave goodbye sooner? - the half-breed though the woman was cute in some way. She however also gave him a feeling of deja vú. Maybe the cloths were much alike to another thing he saw that day: a dragon that sprouted electricity - 'That's just my mind playing me tricks...'
Suddenly, the kid asked something interesting: how the Alliance ranked it's members. Hotato crackled a grin - 'That is a good question, just made to the wrong person I'm afraid' - he thought before answering:
- Well Houri, I'm not a proper soldier of the Alliance yet. I came here for a more personal reason but ended trying to repair a mistake a commit when I arrived and then here I am. But if I were to guess, it should be by the individual power level and his accomplishments towards helping the Alliance - the half-breed looks at his aunt - And I guess the Council have a say in the matter also - turning back to the kid - I guess, the Alliance exists to keep saiyans safe, being they able to defend themselves or not, provided they themselves are not a menace to others - and a question about his family that he was about to answer but in that instant Houri turns his attention away from Hotato and Karota, in the direction of the cockpit to be more precise, and spoke about someone arriving. Using the scouter to scan the newcomer, the apparatus have another breakdown - 'Again with this?' - and when settled, it indicates a power level belonging to someone on Nasu's level.
- Who...? Wait, HOW did you knew that? You're not even wearing a scouter?!!!
Valentine who'd arrived on the look-out with Houri and attempted to leave with him as the ship was shot down. After, accepting his place as a Saiyan hybrid; he vowed to follow Houri and learn with him. However, in a weed and fear induced decision; he ended up stowing away upon one of the Saiyan alliance vessels unknowing that Houri had willingly decided to accompany them. Still, it was Valentine's idea to simply wait the trip out until they landed and he attempted to assimilate into the Saiyan society. Perhaps because he was still high; he forgotten that Houri told him that he looked almost nothing like a pure-blood Saiyan besides his tail.
Still, perhaps things would be better once he arrived on planet Natto rather than being caught attempting to sneak entry. Even though he was not a full blooded Saiyan; he felt like it was his right to see how those on Natto lived and to live like them. Still, stowing away was rather hard considering all the presences on the ship but luckily Valentine's natural suppression would hide him from most people unless he started moving around a lot. However, common sense would have told Valentine that it would be nearly impossible for him to stay still forever.
As he focused on being still; his mind began to truly relax allowing his ki to flow through his body naturally instead of it's normally restricted shape. Within a few hours Valentine found him in a state pretty close to a meditative trance and his power as an Elemi began to manifest. At first the small wall container the lean figured warrior occupied began to fill up with smoke. And then Valentine began to slowly but surely become the smoke himself. Without his direction or even immediate knowledge; his smoke form began to seep out from the container only for him to sudden wake from his trance.
His form completely reformed from the smoke version in the middle of the air before depositing him harshly upon the floor. Not sure what was really going on; Valentine cried out in pain before attempting to stifle the noise. It only took him mere seconds to look up and realize he was in a room full of unknown people. Though, Houri was here so Valentine didn't completely feel like he was in a bad situation. But still this situation was not the definition of ideal either.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Karota just ignored the small talk Hotato and Houri were having, as long as they didn’t directly address to her. When Houri said that it would be nice to have an aunt, she rolled her emerald eyes yet again, in mild annoyance, but didn’t say a thing, and when he said he would follow protocol, she just made a brief nod. – Smart kid. – she commented as she kept herself concentrated on analyzing the blood samples with the records she had in the ship of both Natto and the Saiyan Queen. Then, when he said that the dragon could heal her, she just shook her head. – I trust the medical machines better, don’t bother. – she cut him short. Then, when Houri inquired about the ranks to Hotato, and the kid spoke, Karota deemed fit to enlighten the both of them.
– There are only two people who can outright rank a soldier, which are the Overseer and the General. In their absence, the council can decide upon that matter, but both of them can vote it down. – she started explaining. – But, since I’m familiar with their methods, I would say, boy, that you will be getting a rank of Corporal or Sergeant most likely. Together with the rise in ranks of the fellow soldiers… And if the new kid joins, then he will be a Private. – she explained.
Then, the analysis reached a conclusion and Karota arched her brows and widened her eyes in shock. - What?! – to her surprise, the boy was speaking the truth! Houri had indeed both Natto and the Queen’s DNA, and that was something absolutely surprising and mind-boggling to say the very least. On top of that, his DNA seemed to be so perfected connected that it also pointed out that he was somehow immune to natural diseases among other complicated information that only Kyuri would be able to read properly. – H-how is that possible?! Natto would never… - although the result was perfectly clear, it didn’t make any logical sense, but, before she could even finish speaking, she sensed an absurd and familiar power level nearby and the shock in her expression only became much clearer. – H-how?! This energy signature… Tomo?! – she exclaimed in shock.
Meanwhile, at the piloting room…
[Power Level: 15,000]
Pepper was keeping the Star Javelin steady in the air when someone appeared in front of it. The Second Lieutenant narrowed his eyes for a second and then, when he took a proper look, he recognized who that person was. – For the Alliance sake! It’s Sub-Overseer and Counselor Tomoroko!!! – he exclaimed, mentioning the now unused title she held back on her day. Pepper immediately jumped from his chair and saluted her in a very formal manner, although they couldn’t actually communicate with one another. Then, Pepper immediately pointed towards the nearest entrance to the ship and made some signals saying he was opening it and he did it. The entrance was near the first emergency pod, near the piloting room, and Tomo knew that all too well.
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Tomo mouthed a quick thank you to the pilot, a chuckle escaping her lips as he was quick to stand up and salute her. It had been so long since anyone had shown her that kind of formality, she nearly forgot to return the gesture in kind. With that done however, she headed towards the entrance without really needing the pilots instructions on how to get there. She would step into the ship with a light sigh as she now found herself even more exhausted than she had been only moments before... It wasn't good, she wasn't going to be able to stay for much longer at all...
With that in mind, Tomo would head towards the closes power level she could sense that felt familiar to her, and that was Karota's. No matter how low the woman kept it, she had become so accustomed to paying attention to every little power. She felt she could always find Karota no matter what.
She would step into the medical wing in time to hear a final pained cry from the boy who was recovering in the Advanced Medical Machine. She cringed lightly at the sound of it, her heart breaking to know that her son was currently in so much pain. She would glance towards the kids gathered around Karota, to the woman herself with a smile on her lips. She didn't stop just yet though as she made her way towards Komatsu's healing tank.
Thankfully, by the time she had gotten there, the boy's left arm looked nearly good as new. All Tomo saw of the healing process was the final regeneration of the skin on his hand.
"Damn Koma..." She would say softly as she placed her hand on the gladd of the tank. The boy inside would look up with a rather agressive look on his face when he heard the sound. The look he bore immediately softened however as he looked onto the form of his mother.
"M...mom?" His voice was muffled by the oxygen mask but that didn't stop him. He would shift forward in the tank, rubbing at his eye to make sure he wasn't just hallucinating, then reached up for the button that would immediately begin to drain the fluid from the tank. He still felt pretty horrible, but at least with his arm back he should be able to recover the rest of the way on his own.
Just as soon soon as the tank emptied and the glass door opened, Tomoroko would dart forward to hug her youngest son in a way that she wasn't touching his left arm. She would kiss his forehead lightly before getting straight to the point.
"Listen to me closely Koma, I don't have much time left in the living world. I know you've been trying your hardest to do what I asked you too, but I need you to do something else for me too, okay? I need you to help Nasu with the job I gave him. You need to help him rescue Kimiko and you need to put an end to the evil behind the mark Nasu had on his forehead. They are in a place that even the Supreme Kai's can't reach... but we think that someone who is still alive can do it." She would say quickly as she kept her son in the hug as she spoke. This way she was sure that her words would be heard clearly.
Komatsu however looked rather confused at his mothers words. Why did Kimiko need saving? What happened to her? And there was no way in hell Nasu was going to lift a finger to save her after their battle. He hated just the thought of her.
"I guess I'll do my best but... I don't understand what's wrong with Kimiko? and if she needs saving there's no way Nasu will do it. I mean I'll do what I can but... I don't even know where to start..." Komatsu would say hoarsely, his throat still itching after having screamed his lungs out in the healing chamber. He didn't understand what his mother was asking of him, or how he could possibly help at all...
At this point, Tomoroko would let go of Komatsu, backing out of the healing tank and letting Komatsu step out as well, a brand new scar visible all along the length of his left shoulder that the tank hadn't been able to truly repair.
"Karota, I need you here too." She would call back towards the half saiyaness seriously. She felt like an ass for not greeting her properly... but she just didn't have time for all the pleasantries.
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btw, not ignoring the rest of you guys! Koma will interact shortly lol.
- Wow, so you can control your ape form? Wow, that is sooo cool, I can’t do that yet, actually I do not remember when I turned into an great ape before, anyway, the tail thing I got it covered, I trained a lot to get rid of that weakness, it could be dangerous on the field.
Houri could not deny it he was excited to learn the stories from Hotato and even while he disapproved a bit of his attitude towards conquering a planet he did not showed it. Instead choosing to feel inspired by the story of how he fought the robots while turning great ape, however, he was quite surprised when Hotato showed genuine surprise upon seeing him ki sense someone as powerful as person now boarding the ship.
With one of his eyebrows arched, he answered in a simple and amused tone as he smiled wiggling his tail.
- Don’t you know how to sense ki? I thought it was natural for you and other more trained guys, it is quite easy, and I can show you how the basis of skill is used, from there you can learn it and master it. And Hotato, I would like to spar with you someday, you seem strong, and I can learn a thing or two from you.
As soon as Houri said that, everything happened, so quickly that he could not actually process all at once. At first Karota explained all of the ranks that existed, and possible ranks he would be getting from his uncle and from his brother should he join the alliance. In sequence, he felt Valentine’s signature Ki onboard of the ship, followed by Karota looking confused about the results of the exam and another ki signature coming to the ship followed by her appearance in the room and even interacting with Komatsu.
While surprisingly unexpected, all that scene gave Houri the time he needed to feel Valentine’s Ki one more time, and if he thought at first to be only an impression, Houri now was sure the he was aboard, that made him worry due to his rather unique posture, and with that he called Hotato in a whisper.
- Hotato, I need you to do me a favor please, I have a friend, not Beau, that apparently followed me here for reasons that I do not know, if you can find him and bring him here to avoid problems with you and the others, that would be awesome, can you give me a hand? -
Althought he wanted to know what Karota had indeed found on his DNA, he now waited a bit not wanting to interfere in what seemed to be a very delicate situation.
Houri was surprised by the fact that Hotato couldn't freely sense ki energy without the help of the scouter - 'So that's why the Colonel, Nasu and others don't use their scouters all the time like me...I wonder if that earthling could sense Jarvis's power. If he could, then he really was an idiot'
- Well, the Empire gave scouters to their soldiers to supply such necessity, and as I never had any problems with mine I never thought about developing such skill. But thinking about it, that can really be useful in some situations - the kid also told him that he could teach the basis of the technique to Hotato and later would like to have a spar with him - No need kid, I can manage it. Just need to instead of sense deep inside myself, expand my senses outside. And sure, I would like to spar with you. Now, gonna focus a little.
Hotato had already began to conquer his own power by focusing deep into his own essence, and using this knowledge, he applied it in reverse. Thirty seconds, that's the time he took to do it, and when he did it, the young half-breed perception expanded to all sides as fast as an explosion. His control over it was still weak and couldn't discern mostly of the signatures as single beings, sensing their energies as amalgams of energy, but powerful individuals were particulary easy to discern, like Karota, Miso, Komatsu, Negi and Houri. And then Karota explained how the raking worked, even putting him o the level of a Corporal, or maybe even a Sargeant.
- Wow, me a Sargeant? I don't think I'm that qualified Colonel, but thanks for the praise - he scratches his head, a little embarassed, and quickly changed the subject - Indeed this skill is quiet remarkable. Gonna have to practice more but I got the hang of it - then Karota became astonished with the results of the DNA test and after that she took notice of the energy Houri talked about, making Hotato curious and focusing on it himself - Wait...I felt this before...on planet Vegeta...it can't be! - the teenager think he just felt the presence of a ghost. Someone he saw die eight years ago - I can't ever forget this presence, but this can't be true...
And when Tomoroko herself entered the medical room, Hotato became completely paralyzed, his heart raced while his mind went confused - A-ah...s-she...b-but...h-how...?! - he babbled while Natto's wife walked pass everyone, giving a quick glance towards Hotato, Houri and Karota before reaching the healing machine where Komatsu was recovering and start talking to her son.
The only one that looked unnafected by the saiyaness presence was Houri, the kid pulled Hotato out of his stunned state and near to him so he could whisper he need a favor. He told a friend of his, not the cute girl, was hidden inside the ship as a stowaway looking for him, and he was asking for the young hybrid to find him and bring him over so he won't get into trouble. Hotato had recovered, more or less, from the shock and processing the information the saiyan child told him, he whispered to him:
- Kid, right now, I don't think anyone would care for one lousy stowaway, but it was a good thing you talked about him before he was found out. Do ME a favor and do NOT mention you are related to Natto for as long as that woman is here, your life depends on it. As for your friend, I just have to ask a troop to escort him he-... *baam* - Valentine materialized on middle air and fell in front of the boys - ...-re. Err...is this is your friend Houri?
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