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The village limited Zither's own expectations for what he seeks to develop into, he wasn't use to being so straight forward to the elders however one day he simple came to the conclusion that he had to leave the village for a while , as a child he was quite positive that his request would be taken lightly due to his current age. Though even so nonetheless he had the will power to express his feelings towards the higher status namekians, Zither would be by the fields where one of the elders sat by gazing upon the many plant's that started to absorb the rich soil of namek, he approached him with his arms behind his back," Greetings Sir, if I may, can I ask you something?" he said easing his way to the critical question. The elder turned his head over to the young namekian in wonder as to what exactly he had on his mind," Of course my child, speak as you please" his tone was kindly soft as if he reproduced many kids in his life time giving them a stern talking to as well. Zither gulped as he then tilted his head down," I believe that the village is a blessing, though I seek to expand my horizon, I don't want to be a burden anymore, I want to be useful for namek instead of just being a simple farmer. I ask that you allow me to leave this village for now till I return with a power you all can be proud of" he stated hoping that the elder would comply.
The elder paused for a few seconds grinning a bit he saw this coming, "My dear Zither, you've always been the odd one from the rest of the children, this difference isn't displeasing. In fact it's what makes you unique, I will allow this however if you are in a situation of alarming danger I want you to come home immediately" he said. Zither couldn't believe the words emitted from the elder's mouth, he smiled brightly jumping full of joy," Thank you sir! I won't let you down, when I come back home i'll be the best dragon clan namekian you've ever seen!" he shouted while then running off to his home to grab a few things. In a tan clothed bag he carried a photo of him and his father a human took a months ago, a fishing rod and a few apples grown naturally from their crops, he fled from the village soaring the skies with a goal boiling within him. His devotion to getting stronger has shown no bounds, he had flown for quite a bit getting exhausted from the flight he descended down on a large island in the southern region called Tsuno, he looked around as it appeared that he was lost somewhat however he found it to be more fun as he got to meet new people, possibly a saiyan even. Zither held his clothed bag on the other side of his shoulder placing one hand on the long strap he continued his stroll on the island sighing for a moment he stared up into the sky smiling as he thought about his father.
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x100 Gravity Machine
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x1 Medicine Brew (Senzu)
x1 Extra DB Roll
x1 Unique Capsule
Somewhere on the south, a blond haired half saiyan in non-traditional outfit currently doing a bit of a training. His name is Cendo. By saiyan standard, he's quite stellar, albeit still not an elite material just yet. Elite or not sadly is not his focus at the moment. He don't care all that much about being elite. It's pretty much an achievement. A title, a reward for his hard work, that was what he think. While he doesn't mind being acknowledged for his service, a title only can bring so little in what he can do, at least he think so. He's not a leader material. He's more to a follower if anything. Admiration, jealousy, fear, respect, all of it means nothing to him, nothing as long as he can't protect those he truly cares about. In his single minded pursuit, the boy has rejected his fellow Saiyan's offer for more than teammates. He doesn't mind having a teammate, but friends? He honestly afraid of having friends. Friends are something that to him must be kept close to the heart. One of the earthling's teaching that ingrained so deep inside in the boy's psyche is "Friend is like blood of your blood". Treat them as close as you treated your family.
...But what can he do? Back then, he was one of the village's strongest, maybe only coming second after his mother. He distrusts other. The tribe is his family, his everything... and now all of them are gone. He has refused to expand his horizon. His survival skill means nothing against overwhelming strength of the attackers. His powerful, trained body, for once felt pain unimaginable. Even with all the tale about Super Saiyan he heard from his mother, he has yet achieved that form. Why? If his rage was so strong, why couldn't he obtained it?
His training was lacking. That's the answer that he came to. His discipline was lacking, his power was lacking, he has unwittingly stagnated himself. That was why the moment the dragon ball revived him (or so he heard from the other, the details still unknown to him) along with his mother and his sister, Cendo decided that he'll follow his mother. His mother was an Alliance Saiyan. Upon hearing what happened, she decided to once again become member of the remnant alliance. While the people here treated him kindly, he still felt like he's a stranger. A huge fish that suddenly released from the pond and have to face that there are bigger fish than he is. Even his cousin who he believed to be four times stronger than him. His younger cousin who he used to try to make a warrior out. It was a huge slap to the face, but even so... it was needed. Cendo wasn't upset or jealous. He was angry for his own narrowmindedness. That was why, he decided to slowly open himself for new interactions. He might be awkward, but he still want to give people chance.
Once the teen done mulling over, he starts his training again. In front of him is a metal wrapped tree. The metals are scrap metals from saiyan spacepods that no longer being used, and recycling it more expensive than outright buy new ones. Once he got OK to use it, he did this, wrapping it around a tree, and practicing his martial art on it. Sure he can train in a training facility, but somehow he likes this better, mainly because he's closer to the nature...
"...Hmmm? An approaching ki signature... quite high for a Namekian," he would mutter.
Zither happily roamed the island, he sensed a very powerful ki signature not too far from his location in which then his curiosity led him into following this extraordinary energy, once he gain of close proximity towards the saiyan he blinked staring at the metal wrapped tree that the warrior logically used for training methods. He didn't want to intrude on his training however he couldn't help himself as always approaching the saiyan without caution he waved speaking in a elated tone,” Hello! Nice to meet you sir! I am Zither, a native of this planet, you seem to be quite preoccupied with your training though if you will allow it I'd like to join you in this odd procedure of strengthening one's skill!” he asked. Zither stared at Cendo’s physical appearance as he didn't seem to share to much of the common black hair that saiyans usual possess, he didn't won't to make an inaccurate assumption of the saiyan’s race so he had to verify just to make sure,” just for some clarification are you a saiyan? I've been seeing alot of them around namek recently and must say that you guys are so cool!” he admitted.
Zither awaited Cendo's answer to his proposal for accompanying him in his training not accounting for any possible rejection he gave a smile to the older boy to ensure that Zither wasn't a threat at all.
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x100 Gravity Machine
Cendo (25%)
SIC (Tetsu) (75%)
x1 Medicine Brew (Senzu)
x1 Extra DB Roll
x1 Unique Capsule
The young Namekian... landed near him? Huh... That's new. He might look approachable, but with tail still clearly obvious behind him, he thought that he'll avoid him or something. Cendo kept his silence, but he didn't reject his presence nor accept it. It's a neutral feeling that showed a bit of curiosity of what the small Namekian want. Odd procedure though... and that calling Saiyans cool... It make Cendo sighs at the kid's naivety. He... he seriously need to break his perception huh? The young Saiyan crossed his arms.
"Alright, uh... kid--no, that's not right. Young Namekian, first of all... Procedure called 'training' is not 'odd'. It's a disciple of self strengthening. If your body is not tempered by training over and over again, you won't get stronger. If you just laze around, you'll be weaker. If you keep pushing yourself to new height as you get stronger and train over and over again, you'll get stronger. THAT is the meaning of training. It's not a strange procedure. Have you never seen any Namekian adult doing the same as we Saiyans?"
...Because if they seen none, then holy shit, probably their presence in this peaceful planet made the inhabitant all the more lazy.
"...And second of all, kid..." he gave up referring him as Young Namekian apparently "It's unwise to approach a saiyan at time like this, kid or otherwise. Overseer Komatsu's wish upon Dragon Ball is to revive Alliance and Kingdom Saiyan. Remnant Alliance..." Cendo opened his thick clothes slightly to show Remnant Alliance emblem on armor underneath the shirt "like me, we're the ones who already live with you some times ago, you probably just have no idea about it. Meanwhile, Saiyan Galactic Kingdom..." he started to scribble emblem of the Saiyan Galactic Kingdom on the ground "...Are the one you should avoid... At ALL cost. I have no idea what the hell those guys would do if they meet any Namekian, but if you bug them and they hurt you even just a bit... that spells war, kid. We Remnant Alliance takes seriously our landlord race's wellbeing. So... seriously, you got lucky this time around, but don't approach Saiyans just because they're cool. Got it? Otherwise it can get really ugly. Sure two saiyan factions are currently in ceasefire, but that doesn't mean there are no bad blood among us."
He seriously wondered if he's being a bit too hard. He's just... really bad at times with naive kids and have this desire to quickly tell them to drop that naivety. However, he's not showing any hostility, just a pure cold scolding. Still, he don't want to reject the kid either.
"...Well, don't mind if I look angry. My face is made that way since birth," Cendo tried to soften the blow "But I don't mind if you want to join my training. Might as well as having someone to talk with I guess. Cendo's the name. I'm not really a Saiyan, just half of it. But I'm still proud of my Saiyan heritage."
Zither felt the bluntness in the half breed saiyan’s voice, he blinked as Cendo referred to him as a kid correcting himself by calling him a young namekian, he wondered intently on what exactly was the contrast in both such similar terms. He noticed the misunderstanding in which then he'd happily inform him of the fact that he was only talking about the metal wrapped tree itself,”Oh, I agree with you deeply on that, I just was talking about that metal wrapped tree your using to train on. I'd never believed such form of method could be beneficial though it seems I was incorrect” he admitted in a calm tone. As he asked if Namekians did the same training Zither thought remembering the warrior caste namekians, they usually conducted combat with one another to strengthen themselves,”Well In my village our warrior caste namekians never done such process of training, it was usually more of them sparring to become stronger so I wouldn't know any other type unless it was introduced to me.” he said softly while folding his arms behind his back. Zither didn't want any issues between Cendo and himself as he felt that there was a bit of tension, he contemplated upon what was this saiyan's actual past like.
Once he reverted back to referring him as kid he didn't mind it as that was in fact what he was, he listened carefully as he began to explain some necessary precautions to take when meeting certain saiyans. So there are two different factions named Alliance who is residing in Planet Namek and Kingdom, those whom desired only to spread chaos and destruction to others, Cendo’s words did put things in perspective as he wasn't always caution when encountering others as he is a welcoming person, this however didn't phase him as he never would stop his loving nature,”I thank you for warning me about the different saiyans but I'll be just fine, I know when to not be so comfortable with someone based upon their ki, That’s why when I sense you I knew you weren't bad! So I approached you as it was a normal thing, I'm sorry if that upsetted you but it's normally how I am”. he stated. Zither didn't know an organism could've been born with such physical facial features as if he was destined to look as such in correspondence to his subtle yet firm personality.
As Cendo agreed to allow him to train he smiled delightfully at Cendo, once he revealed his name and his half heritage of human and saiyan allegedly, he couldn't wait to get started to the training,” Nice to meet you Cendo! You seem to have a hard exterior, I appreciate that, so what shall we begin first with?” he asked.
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x100 Gravity Machine
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x1 Medicine Brew (Senzu)
x1 Extra DB Roll
x1 Unique Capsule
"Oh, this. Well, a mere tree won't stop my blows. I don't really like using sandbags back in the academy either, so I guess this would make do. Normally I'd look for something harder, but I just can't find any. Boulders also too easily crushed. I'm not fan of destroying nature, so there you have it," Cendo would say. As a bit of demonstration, the boy suddenly kicked a small boulder. The force alone was enough to shatter it into dusts instead of launching it. "Well, there you have it. I tried my best to control my strength, but things like that could happen... So you don't have training methods like this? Well... Think it like this. Sparring is good for training your combat senses. But if you don't train your basic, you won't get stronger faster either. Kicks, punches, they're best to be tested against material that can give you resistance without actually breaking themselves. You know that at times you can't go punching people seriously, right? That's why you do it to inanimate objects like steel or sand bags. This is way of martial artist too."
His tone seem to softened up slightly afterward. ",,.Well, I dunno what to think about you saying that I'm good..." he's definitely sheepish about it though, if not outright embarrassed as he tugged on the hem of his hood to pull it lower "I'm not... a really good person to be honest, but whatever float your boat kid. I'm just saying that you shouldn't really approach strangers randomly, especially if they're stronger than you. But I understand your desire to be stronger. Isn't that what you want?"
At first he thought that he's just going to watch, but looks like that's not the case. In this case, Cendo offered two palms at him in blocking stance. "Alright, then I guess you know what I'm going to say. Punch these and these, as strong as you could."
WC: 324 TWC: 1431 TUTORIAL START When attempting melee attack, you attack with your MA proficiency, in which in this case 5% of your PL due to Zither untrained in any martial art school.
Zither understood perfectly for his reasoning in using the metal wrap, he smiled lightly nodding to the half breed saiyan as he spoke of his displeasure in attacking nature in which then he found this terrific as they were on an equivalent level in terms of keeping vegetation preserved. He nodded once he was given some constructive advice about training in general," I see.. such way is really useful! when I come back home I'll give the namekian warriors this tip though quite frankly I'm not 100 percent sure that they don't do this as who knows what training is done while the warriors are alone.." he said in which then Zither made a neutral expression once Cendo doubted his own pureness. He then suddenly smiled again chuckling softly," If you weren't good, you wouldn't of cared so much of Planet Namek's well being though it's a logical sense as this is your home, of course you'd never harm your home.." he says calmly. Zither noticed how briefly isolated he became upon the mention of his goodness," We all have rough pasts.. sketchy ones and dark ones for some as well, but none of that matters anymore, it's who you choose to be know that truly hold some significance!.." he said encouragingly as he was enjoying the company.
As it was time to begin training he had to speak on his goal for strength," It sure is, I seek to obtain the strength necessary to protect the ones I love, my brethren in namek and any one else who becomes a friend of mines, It'll be hard.. but I know I can do it!" he said reassuring himself as their was a hint of doubt for just a moment. As Cendo crouched down holding his palms up, he caught on fairly easily as to what he had to do, in which then held up his guard focusing on the two palms he sent a punch to his left hand using his right fist in attempting to attack with all the strength he has, due to this weighted clothing it proved rather difficult to complete.
Offense Pl: 103 - Melee Attacks Cendo with fist aiming for his left hand HW Pl: 2,050
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Namekian Dragon Radar, x2 Advanced Scouter
Farm (80% Shop)
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x100 Gravity Machine
Cendo (25%)
SIC (Tetsu) (75%)
x1 Medicine Brew (Senzu)
x1 Extra DB Roll
x1 Unique Capsule
"Resource is a bit scarce in Namek, so I guess it's best for you guys to train in other way," Cendo would say. "The Alliance should be open to you guys to came to visit. We're mutual allies after all. Maybe if you want I can bring you to the citadel and teach you how to train there." His soft spot for kids younger than him seem to kick in again. Granted, he have no idea that the Namekian is only a year younger than he is, but that's not important. The boy seem to not mind the initial naivety that he shown anymore. Although, at the mention of home, Cendo seem to flinched momentarily. His usually straightforward orangeish eyes seems to be clouded by regret and despair. Something seem to be a sore point for the halfling youth. He looked away from the namekian youngling in front of him. His positive attitude suddenly felt hurt to him. Home... home that he failed to protect. Many who perished that day would definitely tell him that he's not at fault, but... he can't. Whenever he saw that massacre, and how helpless he was, he only could feel so frustrated. He was the strongest there. Because his way of life, where he believed that there's nothing good to associate with another, he have to reap what he sow. There's no use to be the strongest when you have no one to to help you. Strength in number is better than personal strength. He learned it the hard way.
"...Home huh... I guess it is. Home... yeah."
Cendo's tone seem to tell that he really don't want to talk about it. He knew it's not the young Namekian's fault to bring up such a sore subject, but he can't help himself to not get depressed. While he fought and died honorably, his father... he can never see him again. The halfing was really close to his father. It was reverse of what in happened in traditional family. His father is the one that cook, the one that do houseworks while his mother the one that hunt. He was a hunter, and an expert marksman. Now that he lost his father, he's afraid, afraid that he might one day lose the memory of the man who he very much loved. Although he normally never once cried, being told by his mother that crying is a sign of weakness, he can't help it when it came to his father. The first few days after he got resurrected, the halfling youth often found himself waking up in the middle of the night and cried after remembering that one incident. His mother never said anything, but... at times seeing the swollen eyes on her whenever the morning rolls, she must truly loved his father to cry herself. His sister is not any better. She spent some days locking herself in her room crying.
Cendo's eyes immediately gained its resolve the moment he heard the young Namekian's word. When he felt the strike on his palm, he understood the power of the youth. This kid... might be above normal Namekian in strength. It's possible that he can get stronger than him too. He might be unable to protect his home... but for this kid, it's not too late. More warrior is great.
"...Very well. It seems that you got enough resolve. I'll train you," Cendo told him. "First and foremost, I want you to tell me what sort of techniques you know." WC: 584 TWC: 2015
This statement was indeed factual as most warrior namekians couldn't prosper in combat due to planet namek’s lack of materials, such planet previously only allowed room for farmers skilled in agricultural ways, though he knew someday that his beloved world could be of value even to those who seek to sharpen their own personal capabilities. Zither couldn't believe he could have access to the saiyan citadel, this noble half breed was absolutely generous in giving such offer, in fact he would surely take him on in it,” That would be great! I never actually been to the saiyan citadel before so this'll be fun! I wonder what it's like on a daily basis.” he said happily with his subtle smile. Once Cendo’s expression shifted into a more mildly depressive state Zither appeared concerned for his friend's well being tilting his head he was curious as to what is the matter. Was it something he had said? Zither thought however his singular mental deliberation was unsuccessful in figuring out the problem until he spoke. Zither narrowed his eyes for just a moment, leaning his head forward,” Oh.. I'm sorry if what I said upsetted you. Whatever your going through, it'll be okay because you have the right shoulder on your head! Your super smart about fighting! It may seem hopeless at times but soon I'm sure you'll have an enormous amount of friends, friends that you can call.. Home” he said encouragingly. Zither knew very well that this saiyan has been through alot, it all was analyzed by his actions, his intent cautious personality, his calm yet blunt attitude, it all matched up to an individual of sorrow.
Zither didn't like to see anyone feeling down,” And even when those you care about leave or die, they are always still with you in spirit, that's what I learned after my father Piano died protecting me. I vowed to become stronger! To never see anyone perish before me again… “ he too dealt with his own issues however he knew he could have companions to call family someday. He grinned as Cendo agreed to train him hopping up and down filled with joy,” Awesome! This is going to be perfect! I won't let you down Cendo!” he assured him. As he asked what techniques that he knew Zither paused with his enthusiastic jumps,” Yes Sir! I know two combative skills which are Giga Buster Blast! and Giga Buster Ball! I also can fly, due to being a dragon clan namekian I inherited the ability to heal as well! I can sense ki from only a regional level anddddd.. hmm.. oh! I can be pretty quick with my feet as well too!” he explained informing Cendo of all his moves. Zither wondered what should he refer to him as know? Maybe Master C? or just Cendo.
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