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It was just about time for him to make his way out towards this citadel. While he wasn't too happy about going there what other choice did he have. "Mom. I'm leaving now!" Suusao said aloud calling out to his mother before pulling the door handle. He hadn't even gotten the chance of opening the door before his mother abruptly came crashing into the living room. "Er...Mom you okay." His mother lay collapsed on the floor in a daze with some sort of black fabric in her hands. "Whoops. Your mother got a little carried away there. I picked these boots and gloves up for you while I was out."
Suusao observed the body suit folded up in his mother's hands, and did her the favor of taking it off her hands. "Uh...mom I don't know what you want me to do with this. I mean it looks pretty small." The snow-haired woman stood up brushing herself off. "Well, actually it used to belong to your father. You share somewhat of the same build with him when he was your age. So I figure why not give it a go. Just be sure to have it on hand when you get to the Citadel. If they accept you they may offer you battle armor." His mother was overly eager for him to join the Alliance. "I would have given you my armor...but...it's a tad too feminine for your...physique." The woman coughed fanning herself frivolously. "Little too much information mom. I'll be back. Gonna go put it on."
Returning from his bedroom his initial assumption of the size was correct. The bodysuit was a perfect fit...too perfect. It was only a three-quarters sleeve so it was tight at the creases of his arm. It reached all the way up his neck so it rubbed him uncomfortably turning his head. The one upside was how well the crotch area wasn't too showy, and it made him feel a little less embarrassed. "Alright, mom happy? I gotta head out now. It shouldn't be too long right." The boy kissed his mother's cheek before taking off into the sky. The Citadel shouldn't have been that far as stated by his mother, it was located here in the Southern continents. The young man was still embarrassed by the attire that was forced upon him. Base PL: 125,053 Suppessed PL: 7,000 TWC: 395
Post by King of All on Jan 12, 2018 22:18:24 GMT -5
There was an odd Power Level headed towards the Citadel... then again, when wasn't there a high power level now a days? Now that the Saiyan race had been wished back nearly to it's prime, there were constantly varying power levels everywhere... never enough to cause a ruckus, but enough to make Komatsu anxious all.the.damn.time.
"This is giving me a headache..." The saiyan Overseer would complain as he sat atop one of the walls to the coliseum, watching the contestants down below with interest. He had one leg propped up in such a way that he was able to rest his arm on it, looking completely relaxed as he watched the fight, when in truth he was even more on edge now than he had ever been. Not only were all of these powers getting to him, there was his own power too... the power of a Super Saiyan god... then on top of that this Tournament of Power that was coming up! The face of their Universe was at stake... and here he was just watching his kin fight one another for the absolute fun of it.
'I should be training right now... but Nasu's the only one who'd be able to stand my strength, and pushing myself anywhere near Namek is just a stupid idea altogether... I suppose I could practice these new techniques of mine and find out more about the Dragon's energy but...' Looking back down at the two fighting warriors, his shoulders would slump slightly as a light smile spread over his lips.
'I missed this...' He thought to himself before gently pushing himself up to his feet. He would stretch his arms high up above his head, his tail stretching out behind him while a yawn would escape his lips.
"Alright, break times over. Maybe I can bug Hotato to spar with me again." He would say aloud to no one in particular before lifting himself off the wall and soaring out towards the more urban area of the city in hopes of finding Hotato. As he flew, he would sense that odd power level again, and there was just something nagging at the back of his mind to go ahead and investigate it. IT only took him a minute of hesitation before he changed his course to intercept Suusao. There really was nothing suspicious about the man, and at first he contemplated just saying nothing and leaving him be... but then again he had wished back ALL the saiyans that had died in the last year... that had to mean there was more than just those on planet Natto right...
"Hey there! Haven't seen you around here before." Komatsu would call towards Suusao, raising his hand in a small wave in an attempt to get the guys attention.
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It was moments later that he would arrive near a small integrated city. This had to have been the location of the Citadel. A large banner hung from what appeared to be a large arena. This peaked the young man's curiosity, even though he'd come for other matters. "Oh wow. That actually looks pretty cool." Speaking aloud to himself inching closer towards the arena. "Wait no stay focused. You only came here to speak with the Overseer." Ceasing his movement a power level comparable to his own was en route. It wasn't an imminent threat at this time, but whoever it was sure seemed eager. I guess checking out that place can wait until I finish up.
Suusao focused on the man with long black hair in the distance who appeared to be waving. In some sort of effort to flag down the hybrid, "Oh brother. I hope they don't think I'm a tourist or something." Making his way in the direction of Komatsu he wasn't very sure how long this place had been here. It had been quite some time since his last visit home. He never was informed of a Saiyan migration of such a scale. It was fascinating how much things had changed on his homeworld. "Hey, there." The young man said with a cheery attitude. He was impressed by the great length of hair he possessed.
It was obvious that this man knew nothing of him, and the feeling was mutual from Suusao. Yet he'd never met a Saiyan who actually gave off a pretty cool vibe like this guy. Eh, who knows maybe these people aren't that bad. Smiling wholeheartedly at Komatsu he didn't hesitate to introduce himself, "Yeah you know I'm actually not from around here. Don't let the getup fool you, this is my mother's doing. I actually live not too far from here on a small isle to the west...Er...Southwest from here." Turning his body while pointing in the direction from which he traveled from. It felt nice to meet new people every once in awhile. Especially ones that weren't threatening your life. This guy, in particular, had a cool vibe about him. He couldn't quite put his finger on what it was, but it didn't really quite matter that much.
"Right. My name is Suusao. Susuao Yukimura. I'm here because well, to be frank, I didn't want to be here. My mother begged that I come see the Overseer about joining the Reverent Alliance. So yeah here I am. You wouldn't happen to know where I could find him, would you eh...I'm sorry I didn't catch your name." Base PL: 125,053 Suppressed PL: 7,000 TWC: 835
Post by King of All on Jan 13, 2018 22:24:45 GMT -5
Komatsu came to a stop in front of Suusao when he addressed the newcomer, crossing his arms in front of him as he looked Suusao up and down. Nothing about the boy seemed out of the ordinary which helped calm the Saiyan Overseer down as Suusao returned the greeting and went on to say that he wasn't from around here... Well that much was obvious, none of then were truly from around here... though he supposed they had been settled on Planet Namek for quite some time already that some people could be calling it home by now. Though, he hadn't been aware that there were saiyans living away from the Citadel, and that caused him to raise an eyebrow. He wasn't sure how the Namekians would react to them moving out of their area. Though so long as they stuck to the islands he supposed they shouldn't mind too much as that had been designated their territory after-all.
"When did you and your mother move out to the islands? I wasn't aware that anyone from either factions moved out of the Citadel. I hope you stayed within our territory at least, we're already stressing out the Namekians enough being here in the first place" He warned the boy who would then introduce himself as Suusao. That too was a strange name, one that the Overseer hadn't heard of before, and to top it all off it looked like he was looking for Komatsu himself, though not by choice. Koma would raise one of his hands to rub the back of his neck, a light sigh escaping his lips as he tried to make sense of the situation before him. He really did need to stop being suspicious of everyone he crossed paths with, so maybe this was a good time to try and change himself a little bit.
"Suusao hunh? If you don't even want to be here then why let your mother force you to go and see the Overseer? Honestly you just sound like a bit of a pushover to me. You shouldn't let someone else dictate your actions. Though I suppose if you really wanted to meet him, I heard that he's at the Arena. There are a few fights going on today and he likes to watch their progress." He explained, hiding the immediate fact that Suusao was actually standing in front of the Overseer he was looking for. He obviously had no idea who Koma was, so he hadn't been a part of the Empire or the Alliance before all hell broke lose... so where the hell had this guy crawled out of? He'd keep a bit of an eye on the guy for now, and bringing him to the arena was already giving him some ideas...
"Oh uh, my name is Komatsu, Koma for short. You coming then?" He asked Suusao, pointing back towards the arena with his thumb in hopes of Suusao following him there.
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His earlier speculation was right after all some time ago there must have been a migration of Saiyans after all. It was obvious he misunderstood Suusao when he told him where he lived. He ironically misinterpreted what Suusao meant about him not being native to this Citadel. He believed that Suusao was one of the immigrant Saiyans. "Uhm okay well Komatsu. I probably should have been a bit more specific. I'm not from around here, but I am from Namek. I was born here." It felt awkward having to explain his origins it wasn't every day he was required to tell the story of how his parents settled down on Namek.
Wait did he say other factions? There are more of these guys here! Since when!?! Suusao didn't expect there to be even more of these Saiayns around. Given the fact he'd just returned from the afterlife recently, it still felt so sudden that all these Saiyans were here on Namek. They also couldn't have been here for that long because Kuuyomi would have informed him about there migration. This entire situation was beginning to become weird, Komatsu seemed like a knowledgeable guy, surely he could shed some light on things for him. "Eh, I'm not surprised all the Namekians are a little wet behind the ears. They really aren't fond of outsiders. I grew up learning that the hard way man." Shifting his eyes to the side looking back on his childhood.
"Well in a way I am here for myself because I don't mind making my mom happy. Also if I hadn't done this for my mom then my dad would have found out. Then, my dad would in all likelihood tell me some dopey ancient folktale about respecting your parents. Plus my dad is one of those no-nonsense kinds of guys. He doesn't take any shit you know what I mean." Suusao frowned just a little bit thinking about his dad. Forgetting that he'd left his mom in her current state. Knowing his dad he was in the demon world trying to collect information as usual. While he couldn't blame him, it was kind of a surprise, after all he'd just lost his daughter. The thought of his sisters death shook him to his core, but he managed to control his emotions for now. Komatsu who had shared information on the Overseers' whereabouts offered to take him there. One thing was certain though now, which could have been good or bad but he was starting to get excited. "Oh man, I've been eyeing this Arena ever since I got here! This Overseer sounds like a pretty cool guy. Hey, you think they'd let me take part in one or two fights. My mom says I should try to make a good impression on this Overseer guy." Base PL: 125,053 Suppressed PL: 7,000 TWC: 1,309
A troubled sound left the youth's lips as he eyed himself in his mirror. Living on Namek sure was a nice change of pace, and taking care of that little wizard Namekian was a pretty nice day job and all but Rensu was beginning to get the feeling that maybe, just maybe he was neglecting himself. Sure, he was only what: Fifteen? But he felt himself losing out on strength and power that he coulda been building! Rensu really had to cut that habit of his out; Taking such breaks and stuff. They're bad for the body, he knew that! Groaning to himself, he decided be had no other choice but to kick himself in the rear and get back into the ebb of things. He was a Saiyan, right? It shouldn't have been too difficult to do just that.
The boy was clad in a usual get up: A red dogi he had acquired not too long back and a dark blue undershirt and all. Black wristbands and black boots. His favored red headband tied round his forehead and comfortably beneath his bangs.
Upon getting dressed, the teen set out. Leaving his home and taking off for the best place to train: The Arena. Somethin was happening over there! He felt some familiar powers but nothing incredible. It was worth investigating though! The teen darted over towards the colosseum. Dashing as quickly as he could and landing down in a matter seconds. Only to be greeted by Komatsu and some other guy. A blond guy wearing a pretty familiar outfit. "Oi," Rensu waved and called. Walking towards the two and seeming quite exciting. "What's up?"PL: 212,624
Post by King of All on Jan 15, 2018 22:08:53 GMT -5
" You were born here?" Komatsu repeated with a rather astounded look on his face. Had he known there were any saiyans at all living on Namek he might have sought them out sooner and maybe even requested their assistance in helping them set up here under different pretenses... though he supposed that Trian had to know of this man at the time, and honestly maybe that was why he allowed them to stay in the first place? That was a whole lot to process honestly, and maybe something he would look into eventually...
"Interesting... well, you're here now so let's go" Komatsu led the way back to the Arena where the fighting was already starting to die down, one of the final fights was currently wrapping up as Koma would lead Suusao to the participants entrance. Just then, a familiar face would come for a landing in front of them, causing Koma to smile lightly at the sight of the younger saiyan.
"Hey kid, haven't seen you around in a bit. Suusao here was looking for the Overseer and I told him he'd find him here. Looks like he's interested in getting a fight in too to impress him. I don't suppose you'd be willing to lend him a hand in his fight, would you?" komatsu asked, trying hard not to snicker as he knew Rensu would be confused by his words. Rensu knew Koma was the Overseer while Suusao didn't, and Koma was trying to set up a two vs 1 battle to try and make things a little fairer for the two saiyans. He wouldn't lie to himself, it would be hilarious to see Suusao's face when he found out he'd been talking to the person he had been looking for this whole time....
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When they finally arrived at the arena Suusao's cheery expression could no longer be contained. He was so excited to be in a place like this that it was hard keeping his ki suppressed. "Say, Komatsu, why don't you and I go at it in the arena. You seem pretty strong." Smiling he hoped for a positive response from his guide. This would allow the young man to get a good measurement of his own strength. Suusao hoped he could prove himself as a satisfactory opponent to Komatsu. Who seemed to be accustomed to the typical Saiyan lifestyle of daily combat.
Soon after their arrival to the participants entrance their party was approached by another Saiyan. A kid apparently whom Komatsu was familiar with. "Yo. The names Suusao nice to meet you," he greeted the young man who seemed just as eager as Suusao. Perhaps he would have more fun fighting against Rensu, but this wasn't about fun it was about making a statement. "Say would you like to join Komatsu and me in the Arena. I'm hoping to give the Overseer a good show." The half-breed flashed a smile at the newcomer's way while giving him a thumbs up. This was only his second time being amongst Saiyans, and he had to admit that this time it was much more enjoyable.
Komatsu suggested that the kid also join them in and at this point how could one say no to this. Isn't this how all Saiyans were when it came to fighting to live for the thrill of combat. "C'mon man it'll be fun." Base PL: 125,053 Suppressed PL: 7,000 TWC: 1,574
"Ora," Rensu waved, saluting Komatsu and his guest with two fingers. A smile plastered along the youth's face. A brow cocked as Suusao introduced himself. "Eh? Rensu. Nice ta' meet you, Mister Suusao. Mind if I keep it to Sao?" He chuckled a little, contorting his brows funnily before noticing just what Komatsu said. "Huh? He wants to..wait, but isn't the Overseer.." Rensu lurched forward and pointed a finger, the index poking out bent a bit lazily. He took a minute to realize what was happening. "Oh! Uh. Sure." Ren shrugged. "Two versus one? Me and him against you. Alright, count me in Koma." The teen clasped a fist and brought it to his chest. "Arena's right there." He nodded towards the land of combat.
The teen walked towards the Overseer, pulling his shirt. "Hey, are you tryin' to trick 'im?" Rensu cocked a brow, though he quickly walked off and scampered towards the entrance to the colisseum. Not waiting another moment, he was pretty thirsty for battle after all..King of AllSuusao
Post by King of All on Jan 18, 2018 13:28:21 GMT -5
Komatsu just smirked whenever Suusao suggested a match against him, noting how he looked to be pretty strong. He was finding this absolutely hilarious! and honestly he was loving the sudden anonymity. As amusing as it was though, it made it painfully clear that Suusao knew nothing about the leader of the Remnant Alliance... did he even know what the Alliance was even about now that it had split into two? Would he be the kind of guy who would turn into a Mercenary simply because Komatsu said so? Well hopefully this would all get answered during this battle.
"Yeah that's the plan. Just show him everything you've got, and I'm sure you'll be fine" He noted, his attention drawn away towards Rensu when he tugged at his shirt. He would look down towards the younger saiyan and nod his head whenever Rensu asked if he was trying to trick Suusao. He didn't need to explain anything to the kid as he seemed to catch on to his ploy fairly easily. Hopefully Rensu would just play along for a bit... It wasn't like this was going to be a waste of time for him anyways.
With that out of the way, the 3 warriors made their way out to the center of the ring as soon as the previous match ended. Komatsu went to the south entrance of the arena, while Suusao and Rensu would be facing the northern entrance.
"Don't hold anything back, Suusao. Trust me I can take it, and any transformations you have hidden up your sleeves." He called out to the man, taking on his Dragon Style fighting stance. To those that knew him it would be odd to see such an unfamiliar fighting stance, but Komatsu was becoming more and more comfortable with this... It actually felt more natural to him than even the Soy School stance did. His crimson ki aura would flare to life around him, his power level rising an immense amount compared to what it was, stopping to hold steady around 150,000. In his experience, most warriors found this point to be their limit until they transformed into Super Saiyans... but even with that, they never seemed to go too far beyond.
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"Yeah, sure I don't mind. Is Ren okay with you." Suusao gave Rensu a wholehearted smile. Before he advanced to the middle of the fighting stage. He would stop Ren to have a brief talk about their battle strategy. "I would suggest that the two of us not try to oppose one another. I would suggest we interchange roles between Support and Assault. Think it over." Suusao ran off towards the center of the arena standing before Komatsu. The invigorating zephyr from the nearby sea swept its fragrance through the arena. "Smells good doesn't it Koma. Rensu. One of those things you can appreciate on this planet. One of those things only your home is good for."
Suusao took his slightly irregular Turtle School stance readying himself. He would allow Rensu to take the first move. Yielding him the opportunity to not only study Koma's tendencies but also allow him to compliment Ren's as support. There was a still silence among the three battlers. In a faint tone, taking time to familiarize Ren the of the current plan. "Just give me the word. We'll shift positions in the fight when you're ready. I trust your strength. I'm sure we can manage this." Getting straight to the point Suusao hopped backward, firing multiple ki blasts in Koma's direction. Serving as a distraction, and hopefully allowing Rensu an opening for the first strike. Base PL: 125,053 Current PL: 100,000 Firing Basic Ki Blasts for 10,000 PL TWC: 1,805
“Alright then. Sounds like a plan.” Rensu noted to himself. So, Komatsu’s plan was to mess and poke at this guy a little before coming forth with the big reveal on whom he really was and what weight he bolstered round Namek and the Remnant Alliance. Very well, that worked for the teenager just as much as it may have for his unknowing tag partner and almighty opponent of the day. Just meant he could have a bit more fun than he had come to initially realize. So exciting! Rensu found himself beside Suusao. Pulling lightly on his wristbands, the youth listened quite closely to Suu’s strategy. “Alternate? Fine by me, buddy. I'll take point in that case.” He nodded. “Do me a favor? Just try and keep up for me. I don't want ya face down in dirt and the- uh- Overseer sees ya like that..” He joked.
“Ready. Set. Break!” Rensu called. Suusao seemed ready before him, what with his opening attack. A retreating series of blasts of Ki. Well, no use in letting them go to waste. The boy sprung forth with great intent, flying forward and spiraling his body a bit as he moved. He'd give Komatsu a work out, himself if he had to. Plus, looking at it another way; Battling a Saiyan as strong as him could've yielded some pretty exceptional experience. Especially for what Rensu sought to achieve in his future. Whether Suusao’s blasts stuck or not, Rensu decided his own opener would be a fierce headbutt of an attack. Where his body would be his weapon and his head would attempt to spear Komatsu’s abdomen and perhaps knock some breath out and add some hitstun. Something for Suusao to confirm his own attack off of?! Basic melee for 10,621
Post by King of All on Jan 22, 2018 10:20:47 GMT -5
Komatsu remained in this new fighting stance silently, waiting for the two to finish going over their battle plans before they would both spring into action. Suusao would shoot first, firing an onslaught of energy beams at him while Rensu would dart forward from behind their cover. It was a smart move against someone that wasn't Koma... The older Saiyan would simply stay put until the blasts came raining down on him, shifting his steps only slightly to avoid the volley of blasts. Whenever Rensu came rushing up however, Komatsu would bring his hand up to literally catch Rensu's head and then thrust him off to the side like any other key blast. He looked at the hand he'd caught Rensu with, and saw a grey sort of energy fading away almost as fast as it had appeared.
'hunh... interesting...' He thought to himself, having used the Draconian energy he had felt rise within him after his fusion with Chris. He didn't act on his instinct right away, wanting to test out his theory when something a little bit bigger was headed his way. He would glance up towards Suusao and just smirk as he replaced himself in his starting position, in the exact same spot he started, surrounded by the impact markings of his earlier attacks.
"Come on, is that really all you're going to throw at me guys? It's two vs one, you should at least be able to land one hit by the end of this." He would tease them with that same smirk on his face, holding his defensive position as his focus remained on Suusao, though his ki sense would remain on Rensu.
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"Tch. Komatsu don't count us out just yet." The flustered halfling said, furrowing his brow. Suusao was dazzled by Komatsu's defensive prowess, without a doubt his combat form was flawless. Perhaps an irregular style does offer its quirks, but it would take more than that to intimidate him. Driving his power into his Master Form he'd wait for Rensu to initiate an attack this time. This way at least he could synchronize their tactics in order for them to achieve their one and only goal. Land a hit. Their objective was simple the execution would take patience. It was more than just obvious that Komatsu was holding back.
He waited for Rensu to make his move hopefully it would be a physical attack. If he were to attack Komatsu head on he would charge in right after Rensu's attack. The hybrid would look to perform a sweep kick to Komatsu's legs. If executed perfectly their opponent could be taken off balance, and they could tip the scale of battle in their own favor. The half-breed powered up his next wave of ki blasts, sending an onslaught of energy at Komatsu. Betting on his partner to take the chance to close in on Komatsu and as a result, initiate his undisclosed plan. Base PL: 625,265 Current PL: 150,000 Firing Basic Ki Blasts for 15,000 PL, if Rensu attacks Koma close range Suusao will follow with a sweep kick to Koma's legs TWC: 2,017
"Eh?!?" Rensu grunted the moment Komatsu's palm was felt atop his head. Each finger he pressed down felt and the boy feeling nothing but the hard ground under him as he was simply and literally deflected away from his target as if he were a mere Ki blast! Quickly and surely, the teenager recovered with a sense of grace. Rolling off of the floor and using his hands to backflip onto his feet. Standing upright and tall, he huffed heavily. Like Suusao, he too was a tad flustered by how easily he had been thrown aside! "Grr, darn you Komatsu! I swear, we'll make you eat those words! Both of us!" He called out quite haughtily. Smacking his own cheeks, Rensu composed himself as well as he could. Grunting before striking his personal stance for combat. Gritting his teeth and clenching his jaw some, the boy thought of what he'd do here. How'd he go about this.. "Darn it..he'll just throw me to the side again if I go for a headbutt...what do?" He'd ultimately shake his head and lose any inhibition, though. "Hey, just follow my lead, 'kay?" He nodded to Suusao. Furrowing his brow and locking onto Komatsu.
"Gyaagh!" He cried, darting back into his older opponent. His eyes burning with passion and intent, he'd lay a hand on this guy no matter what! He'd show Komatsu he was just as fast...erm, even if he was essentially a God to a mortal! Somehow, Rensu would surpass such limits and lay some damage to the Overseer! With that being said, the youth took to a bit of an aerial form. Somersaulting forth and showing serious intent and fierce power. His idea being that he'd assault Komatsu with a fierce hurricane kick. Hopefully, it'd go into tandem with Suusao's plan!Basic attack launched for 10,621! King of All
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