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Post by King of All on Apr 17, 2017 21:42:47 GMT -5
Komatsu Power Level: 511,021
It was finally time for Komatsu to tell all of the saiyans that had fled to Earth just what it was he had been planning, it was time to tell them that they were leaving planet Earth behind for the time being and that it was time to face their future head on. He had sent out instructions to everyone to meet him at dawn in the shipyard just outside citadel city. A couple dozen ships were there, waiting to take on their passengers, welcoming the saiyans that arrived with open hatches. At each of the ships was a member of Komatsu’s quad. Kyuri, Toru, Kohlrabi, Satsu, Yasai and Isis were just some of the friendly faces the saiyan refugees would see upon their arrival.
In the middle of the smaller ships was an Alliance mothership, the Redemption, his mother’s old flagship that had been restored for his use. Komatsu sucked in a deep breath as he waited for everyone to gather… a rough total of a hundred saiyans stood before him, some looking ready to go, others confused and even hesitant.
“We’ve done through the worst disaster the Alliance has ever seen, even the Alliance-Empire war didn’t see casualties so high. We’ve lost family, mates and children, and we’ve lost friends. Every single one of our fallen comrades fought for what they believed in! They all fought for the dream that the Saiyan Alliance represented! A home for all saiyans to belong, a home where one wasn’t bound by the Empire’s ruthless ways! Not all of us seek war, even if it is in our blood to fight! To be a warrior, is very different than being a warmonger, to take lives needlessly for an empty cause!
Our Overseer, Nasu had abandoned the ideals set by my parents. He would return us to the ways of the old Saiyan Empire! He claims he fights for the saiyan race, but all he does is needlessly throw their lives at any imaginary enemy he sees! I cannot continue to stand beside him when I know what he is doing is strangling the galaxy.
I propose creating a new Alliance! A remnant Alliance of Saiyans that still believe we can live in peace and abandon the ways of the Empire! An Alliance that will see us working TOGETHER with citizens across the galaxy! Together with the Earthlings, the Namekians and even the races of the Galactic Patrol! I believe that together we will be able to establish an era of peace for our people!
Our Remnant Alliance, while a peaceful organization will still accommodate our warrior ways. We will establish Academy’s to teach the young, and jobs with multiple organizations that will prove to the Galaxy that, while we aren’t the Empire they knew, we are still the strongest race in the Galaxy!” Komatsu called out to the saiyans gathered before him, some of them cheered, but some of them still weren’t sure what to make of this. There were so many beliefs and ideals gathered in front of him that, even though there was only roughly 100 saiyans, he wouldn’t reach all of them.
“What makes you different than Nasu? Having someone rule over us just because you’re stronger than us… we’re just going to go down the same path again…” One of the Saiyan woman spoke up, standing tall as she pushed to the front of the line. Having spoken up against a would be ruler, she felt she needed to remain stoic in front of him, as if she dared to challenge him.
“I don’t plan to rule over anyone. After what happened on Planet Natto, I don’t feel I would make for a good leader. I failed all of you! I failed to protect our home from that monster… but still, I will continue to fight for what I believe in. The Remnant Alliance, I would like to see have an elected leader! Not someone who will take control by force! If all of you don’t chose me to be capable of guiding us in the right direction, then I welcome you to chose someone who will! Someone you know will have your best interests in mind, someone who will not seek to use you as an army for their own gains.” That seemed to shut the saiyaness up quickly as she looked away from Komatsu, her eyes immediately shifting over to Kyuri who was standing off by the Stargazer, another of Komatsu’s ships.
“I invite all of you to join us. It won’t be an easy journey, but together I know we will have the strength to make this dream a reality. If you’re with me, then board your nearest ship as we will be departing for our new home.”
[Thread PL: 142,219. Weights ON: 35,555 Suppression at 5 PL!]
Mitsuba had been prepared for this moment a long time now. To finally see the Saiyan people together like this made her feel so sooth and happy. While most of the future higher ups would be close with Komastu while getting ready... Mitsuba managed to keep herself distant however. Not because she was nervous but because she still had a few things to do on Earth before she left this planet. Honestly, she needed the time to gather her thoughts as well. Yesterday, Mitsuba had grown angry and frustrated over her emotions and now she was feeling stronger about herself.
She felt not scared for her transformation now! No, she felt more optimistic about it! You see, after rounding up everything with Komastu yesterday... She stayed up all night to train her mind and spirit for the ultimate training mentally. She trained her body in the Soy Arts as well! Improving her stance in the Soy School! It was all perfect in her mind now. Though she still needs more practice with her Soy School stuff obviously... She's going to make Komastu and her father extremely proud for what she's about to do next when they train!
Mitsuba slowly stepped forward with the crowd of saiyans, her formal uniform on. She smiled as she heard the epic and motivation speech her cousin spoke out. She would look at him with a lot of honor and even though exhausted... She would still be here for her big cousin. She would listen to the Saiyaness nearby make her small rant. Which made Mitsuba almost speak out. However, her cousin being the cool cat he was... He played it off well. After asking the saiyans to join, that's when the saiyans would begin chit chatting between one another, discussing on what they should do... Slowly, the little saiyaness stepped into the light... Keeping her hands behind her back and a soft smile that could probably make her daddy feel happy to see.
Mitsuba would clear her throat and smile, "Fellow saiyans! What you see before you is honestly the greatest figure possibly ever known since the Natto and Tomoroko lead our people! This Saiyan, this young man... His ideas and ideology all alone have set my heart in stone for what I want," she said, looking around at the crowd of people. She was out in the open, in front of Koma but not too close. "My siblings, Nasu was once a figure I believed to be a leader of his people. He freed us from a greedy man and brought us fortune and promises for a better future! Instead however... He left US and brought his pack with him, leaving us to fend for ourselves. That was when our warriors came together and fought the might foe that provoked us," she said keeping her hands behind her back. She kept her smile on though, trying to keep her posture professional.
"Nasu is by fact... My cousin. I never wanted the worst wishes for him but his failure to please ALL his people makes me think otherwise... He left us all for what? To go game hunting for some Kold Demons? Pffft... That's not a leader, that's an imperialist loser! Just like the Empire!" she shouted, bringing her fist out to wave in the air. She would return her smile though, giggling a bit... "What I'm trying to say is... Komastu has high intentions for us. He wants to lead us towards a peaceful path... One that will involve us making friends and not enemies! So... Are you all willing to give Komastu a chance? Our ancestors gave Natto a chance and for good while he did lead them towards a utopia. This one here," she said pointing towards Komastu. "I know for a dang fact... Is going to lead us to an ETERNAL utopia!" she said smiling towards her cousin... Mitsuba joins the Remnant Alliance officially now!
WC: 655
Last Edit: Apr 17, 2017 22:20:14 GMT -5 by Deleted
So he was finally doing it. Komatsu was finally doing it, his cousin was trying to be the new leader for the saiyans. He couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride in himself and yet remember as well the words Komatsu said himself back on the ship. His cousin was going to be leaving to Namek soon. He knew his own words hadn’t been able to change his mind. He just hoped though in the end this would be the right decision for them. So many stronger people were becoming available throughout the universe. He would be lying to say he wasn’t scared of it. These titans..it had taken everything he had just to take down one of them. Even then he hadn’t had a chance of survival for those who had attacked him right after the one on one. He worried for his surviving family, but still..what more was there they could do right now?
He at least wanted to be here for his cousin, but he couldn’t go with him to namek. This world needed protecting more than ever. He couldn’t stay suppressed forever. One day Nasu would find out as well that he was alive. How long that would take was questionable to say however. All he could for now was at least be ready for when he would come. Ready for when he would attack. His life as of right now? Pretty much a pile of dino poop. Komatsu was lucky to at least have his brother and sister alive. Even if grudges were held between them. He just wished that he knew where “she” was. “She” who was under the control of the demon queen out destroying world after world. “She” who had been the main one of his family he always looked up to. Was he ready to face her however? “She” was after all, always stronger than him. She was the one after all who drove him to fighting. Fully pushed him to do it. He had even been lost without her for the longest time. Chris gazed out towards his cousin, staring right towards that mark on his head. ‘I just hope he doesn’t end up the same.’ Chris would keep to his thoughts as he began to walk up towards his cousin. His ‘friend standing by his side.
“I trust you already know, but I have to stay here for now. I may come to Namek soon for some...special training, but first there are things here on Earth I need to make sure are alright here before I can go and visit.” Chris would admit as he would look back to the crowd of saiyans, only to look back to Ulixes. “Right, I don’t believe you go to meet her yet, this is Ulixes. I suppose you could say she’s a traveling partner of mine.” Chris would explain as he looked back to Komatsu. Ulixes in the meantime looking right to Komatsu, her own ki while stronger, was only a quarter of the power of Chris’s real strength. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Komatsu, Chris already told you my name, but he neglected to mention other things. I’m actually an Angelean like him. It’s a shame we only got to meet so little. I would have loved to chat with you more.” She would explain her own self to Komatsu as she pulled her hood down from her cloak. Her face now fully visible.
“Listen up, all of you. My cousin here truly is the most you all have of a better future. I got back from fighting Nasu. Do you all really want more proof of it? I fought him, I won even with pulling on everything I had, along with the bonds of my friends. What happened after? In a dishonorable move one of Nasu’s lackeys, his queen. Attacked me while my back was turn. If that's the saiyan way you want to follow then go ahead and follow Nasu, but trust me when I say Komatsu here is your best hope.”
It was all he could do to hold back the intense urge he felt to vomit. The sour taste creeping up his throat however far more accepted then the burning in his ears of the words that infested them like a infection of the most diseased kind. It was sickening as it was sad. Whether it was the inevitable way such things always would end or the sad truth those that went down it to blind to see it. Leaning against a wall of one of the further out constructs of the camp. Leaning against the wall with a cloak and hood covering himself. Not far his current traveling companion as best he could think to call it. Sticking close to the strange Tomoroko. She was a curiosity to say the least but she supplied a kind and friendly demeanor he didn't find from many. An for reasons all their own he'd been remaining with her for a time. Both seeming alright with the idea since they met a few nights ago and since then remaining around one another within this strange encampment.
"How many similar speeches do you think have been spoken? Even the ones referenced who I imagine you were named after..." Assuming she was younger then she was. Still not believing she herself was the True Tomoroko or even that she was 'dead'. It was all simply a mystery that he didn't mind allowing to continue as if a game. Watching from a distance an for the first time in some time he seemed to hold some agitation in his eyes. A hint of malice and hidden pain behind the dark light within them. "A family name with a goal or idea to prove. Each new face that comes after saying they have a new path or way... Wanting to expand in a time like this? Put schools or new places to live throughout the galaxy. All it does is setup for the next person to take a choke hold on the galaxy. A race trying to keep alive such a 'warrior way' and to state it as such makes me simply believe he doesn't know of what he thinks he does. The saiyan's war for a new home and their ways. While ideologies and morality clash from internal struggles among their people. Bringing inevitable war and hardships to all those within and around them. Till inevitably one is destroyed and another sees it self as superior from victory." Taking in a breath and looking towards her with a dulled almost unamused expression. As if one signifying a tired weight in his eyes. "Certainly you can't deny it screams out as being similar to the same ways history has unfolded in the past. Not just for the eerie similar ways of these people alone in history but other races of war and empires as well." He'd let out a sigh his words with a little bit of a edge. Men who wanted change could do far more harm and become far more darkened when in power then those that simply took it. A dictator or dark monarch at least had the benefit of usually you knowing what to expect within their power.
"You can't change a world or people that don't want to be changed... Just as that fools parents tried to do so long ago. It will only lead to a few years of false peaces. Until we end up right back with a situation like we have now." He'd made it clear by this point he didn't believe she was in fact the true Tomoroko who died so long ago. So his words didn't edge as he was referring to her. "No man should lead such numbers. No empire should stand so strong. Call it by any name you want. Kingdom, Alliance, Empire,... The galaxy will never be a safe place as long as such places exist. To stand on a planet such as this where so many races live as if native here. In a place of mingling and peace where life while rocky sometimes continues so kindly from all I've seen and studied of it. Yet to still seek a united way and colonization after seeing such a thing? Such action will likely only insight that other ruler I've heard of as well. Such action will bring only more war... An the galaxy will suffer for it... For a warriors way." Speaking softly only to her even as he watched from afar those that stood on the forefront of it all. People he'd seen before but usually from a far most often. Besides Tomoroko few had engaged with him much at all. He spoke with a forewarning tone to her. The boy was educated and well postured even if he didn't seem to hold any status. Still silent about his past as well for the most part. But speaking perhaps for some concern of hers. After all expecting being what she was wondering how easily would she be swayed by such nonsensical whims that were spoken this day.
Post by King of All on Apr 18, 2017 20:13:06 GMT -5
Komatsu stepped forward after hearing what Mitsuba had to say, gently placing his hand on her shoulder, smiling with a faint nod before looking back out to those who remained undecided. It seemed he had convinced quite a few already, but about half remained unsure yet of the path they wanted to take.
"While I wish my brother could have fought by our side, I don't blame him. He did leave the planet in my care in his absence. While I would like to throw all of the blame onto his shoulders, I can't. That responsibility rests with me, and it's a failure I hope to correct." He corrected her, not wanting to seem like he was bashing his brother. He hated everything Nasu stood for now, yes... but he was still his family... as much as he wanted to put Nasu down, he didn't want him dead... He wouldn't become an enemy of his Kingdom, as he hoped the Kingdom wouldn't make an enemy out of his alliance.
'For your sake brother... don't make me an enemy...' Nasu thought to himself as he let a heavy breath escape his lips.
"I don't want any of you to feel obligated to join this ideal. If you feel better suited to follow Nasu, then go. No one will stop you, I'll make sure of that. The point of this new Alliance isn't to make an enemy out of Nasu's new Kingdom, bt to have a fresh start at a future that can still be ours." He gave the saiyans a few moments to talk among themselves, turning now to Chris as words fell to whispers behind him. He smiled as his cousin approached, taking his hand off of Mitsuba as he moved to meet Chris. The first thing he said was that he wasn't going to be following them to Namek, to which Komatsu nodded his understanding.
"I figured as much. You were raised here on Earth and this is your home, I can't rightfully uproot you, as much as your father's begged me too. Take the time you need here Chris, and when you are ready to start training, come and find me. Namek isn't that far away from Earth, so hopefully together we can monitor any dangers that might approach" He stated confidently, knowing that Kyuri was already hard at work establishing a security network that would inform them of any spacial dangers in the system, meaning anyone would have a hard time getting to either planet undetected.
A second figure had approached with Chris and Komatsu finally shifted his eyes over to the hooded figure, curious and extremely cautious. Even though she was with Chris, he didn't know her and everything told him to be careful. Whenever she finally spoke however, he would visibly calm down as he would smile welcomingly towards the girl.
"A pleasure to meet you Ulixes, any friend of Chris' is a friend of mine. You'll always be welcome among the Alliance as well. If you wanted to talk, you could come by and maybe we could do so over a drink?" He offered, not specifically referring to alcohol but letting the conversation go where it may. His attention was quickly drawn from the newcomer as a man stepped out of the crowd of saiyans. He didn't look like anyone he knew, definitely a hybrid if he was a saiyan at all... his hair was so vibrantly green Komatsu thought he might be Brenchian on first glance.
"Now normally... I'm more of a sell sword than a loyalist, but I've found my home with the Saiyan Alliance and I have to say I quite like it. They call me Zeno, and if you plan on continuing what Natto and Tomoroko started, then I would like to help. More so than just as your soldier, I don't think any of us should be considered yours... We should all be free to chose our own battles and our own way of life under this new Alliance. I'm no one of importance... I've never held rank, I don't come from a rich Saiyan family, and I only have about a quarter of saiyan blood in my veins. Would you, would any of you accept someone like me helping out at a political level?" The man asked to which Komatsu raised an eyebrow. This man was interesting... and bold to say the least but not knowing who he was, he could be a danger to everything he had worked towards. He looked out at the gathered saiyans, now only a handful of them remaining undecided. They all eagerly awaited his answer... wanting to see just how different Komatsu was willing to be.
"Is there anyone that can vouch for you? That knows your identity beyond your time here on Earth?" Komatsu asked as he looked out to a single hand that raised up, and that hand was Kyuri's.
"I've used Zeno's skills many times out on the field. He isn't nearly as strong as you are, but he's got brains. He's a good tactician and is loyal to whichever cause he believes in." The woman vouched, to which Komatsu nodded and looked back to Zeno.
"Very well then. Once on Namek we will go through a proper election for the Remnant Alliance's council, and I look forward to having you at my side, Zeno. I don't plan on doing this alone."
Tomoroko had followed Tokibi to Komatsu's little rally, staying far enough back from the others so that she wouldn't be so easily spotted. So far Tomo had been like a shadow, showing herself only to a few people which didn't include Komatsu, or half of the saiyans gathered here. Many would know her if they saw her and would no doubt raise a fuss, so staying on the downlow for the time being was essential.
She listened to Tokibi's skepticism on Komatsu's plans, on his thoughts of the Alliance that came before it and Tomo couldn't help but pout. He didn't really believe who she was? Who did he think she actually was if not who she said? He really was a strange kid, but he kept her curiosity and interest at least... even as he bashed the faction she had helped create.
"My mate and I only needed such speeches twice in our lives... once before here on Earth when we first began to create the Alliance, and a second time in the skies of Vegeta. It takes a lot of courage to stand up in front of all those people and admit your failures while trying to move forward. What he's doing... I never expected it from him. Komatsu was always so... frail as a child. Nasu was always the leader and Koma would just follow. Whether his path is right or not... doesn't he deserve the chance to try? Isn't moving forward with a noble goal better than having no goal at all? If Komatsu didn't follow his heart, then he'd be stumbling around in darkness. He would never achieve anything.
I'm proud of him... being able to stand by what he believes in. If he never broke off from the Empire, if we never created the Alliance there might have been less war between the saiyans, but we would have continued to take over the galaxy as per Lettis' orders and the Galaxy would be a much darker place. I'd much rather see a small glimmer of hope that stumble where there's no light." Tomoroko said gently to the boy next to her, crossing her arms as she watched her son closely. There was a gentle smile that played her lips as she looked at him standing tall, looking over the people She and Natto had brought together, as well as the children of those people. She felt an overwhelming pride swell up inside of her as she stood quiet for a long moment.
"He isn't leading them... You're not hearing what he's really saying... Komatsu is bringing them all together, but he is chosing to let them govern themselves. He's choosing to work with all of them so that they can all advance together. He's a figure head, someone they can rally too in dark times... You might want to go with him you know... It's not all as grim as your history books make it out to be. Stories can be altered." She said with a bright smile appearing on her face now, showing every ounce of pride she felt in that moment.
Post by Isis Zorya on Apr 19, 2017 15:16:27 GMT -5
Isis had been at the healing station. She had been trying to get her last bits of practice in as she awaited for the meeting to have started. She was really excited to hear Komatsu’s big speech. She didn’t know what it all was going to be over, but she wanted to make sure that she had the chance to hear it. As she exited the station she was quick to fly over towards the gathering crowd. Slowly she would fly towards the front of the crowd. She wanted a clear view of Komatsu when he would announce what he had to say. So they were going to become the Remnant Alliance? That was very interesting of a name. She kind of like it however. It did match with what they had all become. Remnants of a fallen alliance, ready to be born anew. Something about that idea, she just liked it.
It was hard to spot Kyuri in this crowd so she had to fly up to the one she could recognize clearly, Komatsu. “W..Well..y..your still the leader of hybrid squad. A..s..squad is a family together still right? I s..suppose I’ll f..follow you commander. Leader of the Alliance or Leader of hybrid squad...you're still a member of our squad siblings. B...besides...s..someone has to make sure you can properly be healed in the heat of battle.” She would say, her shyness returning as she noticed just how many people were in front of them all. That was a lot more people than she had originally realized..it seemed. Her shyness was quickly beginning to flare up as she continued to try to speak to her commander. She stood slowly to the side of Mitsuba. Staring back to her leader. “Oh..yeah..Commander...there is something I need to show you later. It’s..very important.” She would say to him in a more subtle whisper. She didn’t want to broadly announce what she had discovered. She felt it was too important not to just yet.
Subtly she continued getting to work. She began to flow her energy towards Komatsu, a means for him to get strength if he was going to need it. She didn’t know if anyone was going to cause a fight over his speech. At least this way, he wouldn’t look weak to anyone else. She still kept her gaze focused on the crowd. Her own talking reduced back to merely a quiet whisper. She really couldn’t stand crowds like this, but she was going to stick with her commander to the end if it needed to be. Just being near so many of her friends, she could feel the power radiating seemingly from them. She couldn’t explain it, but for some reason. Just being near them felt like it was making herself stronger. Every day she continued practicing these arts, she had began noticing more and more that there was to nature. More and more there was to mastering these newer abilities.
WC: 512 Learning PT-1 Friends are True Strength PL: 129,110
Mitsuba would keep her smile on. She was clearly happy with joining the new Alliance and with Koma pushing forth a new hope. Mitsuba felt his hand on her shoulder, surprised from him coming behind her. He would correct her which was fine. After that the Saiyans around them would begin chatting and that's when Komastu left and went towards a saiyan which she has never met. She follows him and stands next to him. Hearing Komastu speak to him... A Saiyan from Earth? Apparently, his father wanted him to come but she wouldn't know much about that. She scratched her head, simply smiling towards Chris. She didn't know who he was but she felt that he was a kind person.. Mitsuba slowly spoke to Chris herself, "My name's Mitsuba... You mention... He's your cousin? Must be from the other side of the family, I guess!" she said softly, chuckling as Isis would come beside her. Gasping in pure shock, she hugged tiny Isis and lifted her up! "ISIS ISIS ISIS!!! I MISSED YOU!!! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!" she yelled, possibly interrupting Chris from speaking about anything about the family. Mitsuba let's go of Isis once placing her down and smiled at her. "Stop being a shy bug! This is family!" she said towards her. Isis would mention about them being in a squad which made Mitsuba place her finger on her lips. "Shhhh... Mitsuba does not know squaddie stuff~!" she said giggling. It was than suddenly... Mitsuba felt something in the distance.
Turning her head slowly over, she lost her own smile... It was Nemesis... She slowly sighed and frowned, "Excuse me guys..." she said as she flew off towards the direction of Nemesis who was just simply watching. Nothing more done.
There... Nemesis crossed her arms and watched above the hills, standing there with the winds gusting around her. Mitsuba would arrive shortly afterwards, hoping no one followed... Mitsuba was the only person Nemesis could deal with. Her helmet off with only the top part of her head visible, long jet black hair strechted down, yellow reptilian like eyes watched the distance. She seemed rather emotionless as Mitsuba approached. Mitsuba softly spoke and kept her hands behind her back, "Nemmy... You seem uneasy," she would say. Nemesis kept to herself, still staring off into the distance where the saiyans had their moment. Mitsuba would slowly walk over and put a hand on Nemesis's shoulder, "Are you alright? You know those people down there won't mind... You are a saiyan after all, right?" she asked her friend. Nemesis shuts her eyes gently and sighs, pulling her shoulder away so Mitsuba would no longer grip her shoulder. "That is none of your concern, Mitsuba. I am not a Saiyan anymore, nor do I ever care to be one again," she explained.
Honestly that made Mitsuba kinda sad... She didn't know why this woman rejected her own race. Even though she looked non-saiyan like... She still would be considered Saiyan to her, "You know... If you come with us, you can start new! You can even settle down and be apart of the family!" she said excitingly towards Nemesis, hoping she would feel encouraged by Mitsuba's optimistic approach. Nemesis, the demon-like appearance Nemesis, would shake her head. "Sadly child... Those people are not family for me. I don't need a family... Besides... I'm starting to recall the first time I followed a group... They betrayed me by leaving me dead... A Super Saiyan humiliated me... I don't trust any group for the reason being... Let me ask you something, Mitsuba... Have you ever been betrayed?" she asked the young saiyaness.
Mitsuba's eyes would go wide at first but she frowned her shook her head. "Other than Nasu completely leaving us to die... I don't really think so... Not where I myself was left alone to die," she said. Nemesis simply nodded, "It is honestly the worst feeling in heart. You felt like you could trust your superiors... You felt like you could be rewarded for your loyalty. However, that is all not true... That is why I do not seek on joining your pack Mitsuba... There's only one person you can trust in this universe," she softly said as she approached Mitsuba and gently tapped her head... "And that person... is you. Regardless. Blood, non-blood, friend, mate, buddy, pal, fuck, shit, piss, whatever... Never trust anyone..." she said, giving Mitsuba the best advice possible. Mitsuba felt a little uneasy by what Nemesis said but... she was actually right somewhat.
The young saiyaness would sigh lightly and grip Nemesis's hand... "You may be right... however my heart says otherwise. These people had the same fate as me. They were betrayed by a leader who promised us so much... We lost our planet and our spirit... But we still had each other!" she said optimistically. Nemesis allowed the young girl to pull her hand and grip it but after Mitsuba was done... She yanked her hand back, "I am still not going child. You are on your own," she said one last time. Mitsuba felt heartbroken by her choice but she would have to accept it... Mitsuba leaned forward and hugged Nemesis tight... Leaving the armored woman speechless, "I'm sorry you've had to suffer through that... I hope one day we can meet... Maybe, then your goals in life will be completed," she said. Nemesis kept her arms out, seemingly shocked... Mitsuba let go afterwards and sighed, "Goodbye, Nemesis... Please be good okay?" she said towards her and flew away from Nemesis.
Nemesis... took a moment to feed that down. She knew her emotions were down there somewhere but that little saiyan did pump feelings into her. She sighed lightly, crossing her arms. "Hopefully kid... Hopefully..." she said to herself as she studied him from afar... She studied her target... The one she once loved, Chris...
Mitsuba would land nearby the crowd, frowning a bit as she leaned near the mothership... She had a lot on her mind.
“Komatsu...I’ve thought about it..I just..I don’t think I can feel right to call him..father yet. He may be my birth father, but..we barely know each other really. As it may sound, the two who raised me, my parents. Their the one’s I feel comfortable calling father and mother as is. I’m sorry for that..it’s just..I don’t even know how to explain it really. I never really just got to know him I guess. That just is the best way of putting it.” Chris would truly try his best to explain the moment Komatsu said of his father. He wasn’t the best at these kind of talks but truly he did not know what else to truly say. This was as far as his mind could truly think of what to add on to the comment. “Komatsu, I promise I will find you. However, I’m ready to start training now. Well not right now since with the whole gathering everyone to leave thing, but you understand what I mean.” Chris would comment on his own playing of words. He was ready for that training when it would come. He had to be ready for these newer threats that were coming. Nasu, Jarvis if he were to come back, Nakiya and her army. A lot of people seemingly wanted him dead. Now they were all going to focus on the Earth weren’t they? All because of him being here? Maybe it was best to leave, but even as he kept his glance back towards Komatsu. If he went with them they would for sure be a target. Without him..at least they wouldn’t have to worry as much.
This path he was following, maybe it would have been lonely typically. He still had Ulixes though, her brother evan was still somewhere in Nasu’s army undercover even. Evil truly seemed to be winning in the universe now. He could feel a gut feeling, almost like a shift of some kind. Their forces even together was still too small to stop these future threats right now. How...were they supposed to win this? Maybe the best way..wasn’t to win. What if they were to lose..just this battle? If they went under cover just maybe they could have a chance of coming back stronger one day. The strategy, maybe one that could win them a war. Nonetheless would cost lives. Lives he wasn’t willing to sacrifice, It wasn’t his choice who died, but he had to make sure everyone could live. He did notice however Mitsuba’s comment. “I never knew I had another cousin, who were your parents?” Chris couldn’t help but ask, this was one of the reasons he was disappointed with his father. Repeatedly he had asked to know for sure who was all in their family and here he was once more needing to ask.
Meanwhile Ulixes would still stay near Komatsu. “I may have to take you up on the offer one day, don’t take what Chris says too harshly though. He’s been really stressed lately. He won’t tell me why, but I’ve really noticed it as of lately. I don’t know what could be bothering him..I can’t say it doesn’t worry me however.” She would say, the ending more quietly to Komatsu, however glaring towards Chris from the distance. Komatsu would easily have a chance to recognize that sort of feeling possibly from one he had felt from Kohlrabi before. It was one of love, of care, of everything seemingly that could have entitled. The strange green haired man who had came to talk with Komatsu, They were strange one at that. That was truly all she could think about them.
WC: 657 PL: 292,438 (Suppressed to 73,110) Ulixes PL: 73,110
Post by King of All on Apr 20, 2017 20:18:52 GMT -5
Mitsuba eventually came to join himself and Chris and introduced herself to him. This caused the saiyan to raise an eyebrow as he looked between the two siblings, then looking back towards Toru who had just come backk out of the Stargazer after helping a few of the saiyans that had chose to join them. Komatsu made a motion of his head, indicating that the older man should come over. Toru however was hesitant as he immediately spotted Mitsuba and Chris. He grunted lowly as he rubbed the back of his neck before he flew towards the gathered group.
"Hey Isis. I'm glad you're here. You're right, I want the entire Alliance to treat one another like family, just like we did with our squad. I do need to talk to you as well, so once we get on board, meet me in my quarters, alright? Oh and Chris... Just... Toru will let you know just how we're... related to Mitsuba." Komatsu asked of her, glad that Isis was still so willing to stick by him. The girl had always been a strange one, ever since she had joined his squad... but as strange as he was he grew to think of her like a little sister, someone he needed to look after.
Thankfully Toru wouldn't make it there until Chris had finished saying his peace about how he felt about his biological father. He landed down next to Koma and gave them all an awkward smile, forcing himself to grin ear to ear.
"Heya guys. How are you feeling Chris? I haven't exactly seen you since... well the whole dying thing." He sounded like a completely awkward goof and this made Komatsu smile silently. This definitely wasn't his business to get too involved in... but he'd at least try. He took a step towards Chris and placed his hand on his shoulder.
"Give him a chance...At least talk to him." He said lowly, his back to Toru so that the older man couldn't hear him. He then stepped off and pulled Ulixes aside so that the two could speak while both keeping an eye on the unfolding situation.
"Don't worry... all of us here have been going through an extremely hard time... I know how the destruction of my planets affected me... and if he feels anything like I do... then I can't blame him for being so cautious. You'll take care of him for me though won't you?" He asked her, looking over towards the petit girl with a smirk playing his lips, clearly insinuating more than his words let on. He definitely noticed the look she gave him, Kohlrabi having glared at him like that one too many times before.
Meanwhile, Kyuri had left her own ship, flying towards the direction Mitsuba had taken off towards and coming for a landing down next to the brooding girl. She sat down on the grass next to her, gently putting her hand on Mitsuba's head, petting and messing up her hair in a teasing manner.
"Hey Mitsuba, whats wrong?" She asked lightly, ready to bring her into a hug if she needed it.
He'd let a soft sigh and move closer to Tomoroko sitting near her cloaked as he was. Close like that of good friends without realizing it himself. A sign of trust perhaps to one who had perhaps no others to call a trusted ally or friend. "You keep talking about it like that... You realize you can't actually be 'that' Tomoroko? That was years ago and I hate to tell you this but I believe thoe leaders are actually 'dead'." He'd say softly and kindly. Not trying to be cruel towards whatever game it was she enjoyed playing. Worried for her sake as much of his own though for talking of such things this close to actual alliance who were in a rather...fragile state. Being riled up further by this interesting to say the least of a display.
"You can't let your faith in something blind you to the truths of the galaxy though. Good intentions can only take you so far. But the saiyan people will never easily change. That's the problem with trying to change the world or a entire society... Everyone else. Perhaps I wish I could see things as you do or with the games you play so interestingly. But I've seen what the true face of such powers and empires are. Its nice to have faith in something, But more often then not it just blinds us as much as it leads us." Letting out a heavy sigh as he continued to watch and listen. It was odd to watch the center points of this display from afar. A group of leaders and friends, Perhaps even family from the sound of it and whispers from all about the crowd. He'd watch and listen for a moment and softly lean over and place his head lightly on Tomoroko's shoulder. Letting out a soft sigh as he watched. She was... or at least he though she might be the closest thing he had to a friend at the moment. An just like the rest of his life with this event and his past. They were on the outside looking in. But nicely enough someone was with him this time an he didn't mind it at all. "You're not really like other saiyans though y'know... I like your strange stories and games. Maybe I can't think to badly of it all if there are ones like you here." He'd say a twinge of sadness in his voice. Something about her kindness and way she acted coupled with the fact she often kept afar from the big activities as if a fly on the wall same as he did. Even if perhaps for different reasons made it easier to relate to her perhaps. She was calming for him... it made him feel safe. His shoulders actually relaxed and his breathing calm as they watched and conversed on what played out before them.
"And I'll keep telling you that I am until the day you believe it. I'm actually a lot older than you realize. I'm... uh jeeze it's been a while... uhm... 50? give or take a few years. Time flows differently in other world so that's why it looks like I haven't aged at all. What would it take for me to get you to believe my story? I could walk right out there without saying a word and they would all recognize who I was. Komatsu especially. Haven't you found it odd at all that no one's spoken to me unless I've spoken to them? I've noticed there's this thing about being dead... you go un noticed unless you make yourself noticeable. They probably can't even see me at all quite frankly." Tomoroko explained, stuffing her hands into her pockets as she turned to look at Mitsuba. She would of couse let them know she was here if it would get Tokibi to believe her... it might help Komatsu's cause if the saiyans gathered here thought that she supported him.
Of course she supported all her kids, whether she agreed with them or not. She wouldn't act against Komatsu, Nasu or Kimiko unless they became the threat the Kai's were so concerned that they would become. She let out a sigh as Tokibi continued to be skeptical about the whole situation. She gently placed her hand on his shoulder, smiling down at him much like a mother would do with her child.
"You're right, good intentions can only go so far. It's only through hard work and sacrifice can you actually create something with those good intentions. I think that's what he's trying to do, what they are all trying to do together. No one's perfect, no faction is ideal... I'm not saying the Remnant Alliance will be any better... All they can do is try to change themselves into the saiyans they want to be. Maybe if you gave them the benefit of the doubt, you could see things for what they are? You could at least watch them, even if it's from afar, and see how they defy your expectations." She said sweetly, still smiling gently towards the boy.
Post by Isis Zorya on Apr 26, 2017 12:22:29 GMT -5
Isis truly was glad to have such great friends. They were ones who seemingly always stood by her in the end. The ones who she knew she could trust with her own life, the ones who she could simply keep such hope with. These people were her family. All of them, all of hybrid squad. With all of the saiyans gathered here she had noticed something. Her father wasn’t here. Was it possible he hadn’t made it off of Natto? She couldn’t help but grimace simply at the thought. She had been looking forward to meeting him once more. To show him how much stronger she had gotten being in the military. She had looked forward, despite the abuse of her in the past, to making him proud of her. That day was seemingly never to come any longer. Her father was going to forever know her as simply the weak brat who was a disgrace to the family name. A thought she didn’t feel to happy about, but she couldn’t let it bother her now. She could let it out once she was in her room later.
“M..Mitsuba? I’ve been at the medbay for the past few weeks. I’m working up my skills as a combat medic.” Isis would simply try to explain as her friend lifted her into the air. Mitsuba had became considerably stronger than her, but she didn’t really care too much. Personally she had never been one to look into strength as much. She just wanted to keep her friends safe and alive. She didn’t want to see scenes like that...like that of Natto. As Mitsuba make a comment about her shyness however, Isis quickly whispered into Mitsuba’s ear. “Missy, you know I can’t handle speaking in front of crowds. My fingers are shaking just from the thought of it. I’m putting everything into my willpower just to stop my leg from twitching.” She would try to explain in that whisper, but seemingly as quick as Mitsuba had asked, she was quick to leave. That was truly a bit disappointing.
Her commander however had chosen to speak with her as well, Apparently with something to speak with her about as well. “Th..That sounds good sir..I’ll meet you on the ship after e...everything is handled here.” She would reply to her commanding officer as she noticed Kyuri beginning to fly off. That was right, she had promised to meet with her during this event. Hastily Isis began to rise up in the air and follow behind. Once they had reached seemingly where Mitsuba was, Isis spoke up to Kyuri. “Kyuri! Did you get the the email I had sent you?” Isis would ask the simple question as she took full note of Mitsuba. Something about them just felt...sad. It was truly quite strange indeed. “What’s wrong Missy? You were so excited just a moment ago?” Isis would ask as well. She was worried for her friend. What had made her mood damper so much so quickly?
Mitsuba leaned against the mothership, a bit sad over her not getting Nemesis to come along... It really sucked honestly because Nemesis was actually cool to Mitsuba and for her not come along was a bit sad for her. She would cross her arms and simply kept to herself for a bit until her granny and her best friend came up to her which made her a bit more sad. She didn't want them to see her like this. So, Mitsuba pulled the ultimate move on herself for the sake of others. Mitsuba puts on a warm smile and looks happy suddenly!
"Yeah! I'm okay guys~! I was just a little sad over something silly~!" she said, assuring them that she was fine. She kept her smile on for them as she stood up straight and leaned her body straight against the ship, she would continue to keep her act together. "Are you guys ready for this?! For the new home we'll be getting?! I'm so pumped guys! Soooo pumped!" she said as she jumped up and starting hopping up and down. Clearly, she was a good actor. However, acting aside she was still excited though! She was thrilled that the saiyans were going to have a new home which mattered a lot to her. Luckily though, even though her acting was dead on... She would end up breaking it... She slowly frowned a bit and sighed... "N-No... I'm actually not okay... I was hoping a friend of mine would join us but she decided not to come... She basically kinda brushed me off pretty much... I really wanted her to come along with us but she had more manners that were more important to her or something like that..." she softly said with a sigh. She turned towards the door which would lead into the ship, "Come on guys... Let's just... go..." she said softly before suddenly her senses acted up! She could sense a familiar figure coming... Her eyes widened and the others could sense her too! This caused the saiyaness to smile widely, "S-She's coming after all?!"
Chris would gaze back over towards his father. Could he really face talking with him again? It still was an intriguing situation of how everything had began. While in the heat of the battle he had been able to swallow it well. Now after everything has passed he had gain a much longer time to actually think about everything that had passed between them. How long has it been even? The battle where he had died was nearly six months back. Here he was now seeing his father again, but this time in the body of a young adult. So long back and yet so much had changed since then. He had entered so many fights after, and once he had finished his training with King Kai, his father wasn’t there waiting for him like he had promised. That had been hard blow to suffer at first. He was given a job however, and now he had to finish it. Jarvis was gone, that only left Nakiya...and Nasu. The all three were to fall, maybe they could return to peace. He still held hope..hope that Nasu could be saved still.. The horrific images were still locked in his mind of just how much damage the spirit bomb had done to him. He wasn’t so sure if he could even forgive himself fully for it.
“...” Chris would stay silent at first as his father spoke. A neutral face simply on his own as he looked to his biological father’s eyes. He was thinking of what exactly he could say. Komatsu had told him to at least try. “I’m feeling...interesting.” Chris would simply say, unable to think of what exactly he could say anymore. How exactly could he explain to his father that he wasn’t fully his child anymore? That he had became this...angelean. That he was supposedly going to even have wings one day. His father hadn’t aged a day and yet here he himself was standing slightly over him. His own eyes only slightly above his. “Don’t think I’ve not grown in strength at all, this is only about a fourth of what I can reach now. I’ve had to keep..low with the enemies I’ve made.” Chris would say as he thought of only one thing related for the both of them. He thought of Nakiya’s words. As long as family was with him..she wouldn’t stop to hurt them as well. That meant...he couldn’t even tell him the fate of Leena either. This whole situation was awkward, one he wanted to get away from, and yet...at the same time..this could be one of the last few times he would be able to see his father again.
- Meanwhile -
Ulixes would easily be dragged away by Komatsu as Chris would chat with his father. As Komatsu would explain to her on why he might be upset she could agree to that. If this place was any bit of Chris’s home. She knew how much he care for his friends and family. “I promise I will always be there for him Komatsu. You have my word.” She would promise, not even realizing the hidden meaning Komatsu had dropped behind the comment. She would continued simply to stare towards Chris. She just wondered what fully was going on in that head of his.
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