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The Supreme Kaioshin of the Northern quadrant of the galaxy was known to be a rigid and stern god. He was hardworking, serious and stressed, but no one could say he didn’t do his job with all his heart and putting his life on the line. All he wanted was to save the galaxy from the terrible threats that put existence itself into risk, and with that goal in mind he would even accept sacrificing his godly life to protect the universe and that was exactly what happened. He didn’t care about his own safety, his duty was more important; it was a burden for him to carry and for him alone and, when he died at the hands of the King Caesar, Jarvis Blehbarry, he did so using it as an opportunity to kill the person claiming the position of Evil Sorcerer. He didn’t survive long enough to see if his strategy worked or not, but he certainly did his very best. Now it was in the hands of both fate and his sister, the Western Kaioshin. There was nothing else for him to do in that regard.
The body that evaporated from Makai quickly began to reform itself in front of King Yemma’s desk. That was a quite rare event and the oni’s and ogres nearby started freaking out as most of them didn’t even know what was going on. However, in a matter of seconds, the body of the Northern Kaioshin reformed there, perfect and unscathed, except for the bright halo on top of his head. The Supreme Kai slowly opened his black almond-shaped eyes and stared at the room around him. It was the Check-In station and the large King Yemma was just there, probably even more surprised than the others. Shin stared at his hands for a second and then touched the halo on top of his head and sighed.
– Now that’s embarrassing. – he muttered mostly to himself, folding his arms and closing his eyes again for a brief moment before staring at King Yemma. – I truly hope I’m not the only one coming straight from Makai to here, otherwise we will be facing some serious danger, King Yemma. Would you be so kind as to summon Kami here? I believe at least her spirit can reach this place. – he asked, but his tone was more like ordering; even though he was dead, appearing on the check-in station was but a formality. – Never thought I would be missing those troublesome saiyans from Earth. – he muttered to himself again, referring to the warriors who had died over eight hundred years ago.
Keeping body due to being Shinjin xD It’s a racial!
Yemma sat at his desk taking a moment to thumb through one of the after life newspapers. Reading up on current events and scoffing at the weather section that had the audacity to claim it would be 'cloudy. Shaking his head as the idea of how bad some of the peoples humor up really was becoming increasingly obvious. He'd carefully did some of his paperwork ahead of time reviewing souls early on that were in the line as he sat reclined and cross legged in his seat. Every few minutes listen to the people plead their case and then with a tap of his heal on the little button at the edge of his desk. He'd drop them straight to hell with little after thought. Not even lowering his newspaper to take himself from his momentary joy of reading hte paper to give more attention to the spirits then they deserved. He was King Yemma for godsakes he knew how to do his job. Its not like he was rookie who'd only been on the clock for a couple millennium.
However he'd stop when he heard one other voice. lifting his feet and shoes form his desk and placing them firmly to the ground. The land giving a light shake from the hefty weight as he rested upon one of his knuckles and looked down at the familiar spirit. Giving a little snort and a lightly smug smile. "You gotta lot of nerve to make some demands without even pleading your case... Kai or not you know I can still send you to hell. No one is above judgement!" He'd say tapping his hand on the desk his fingers making ratata like clicking as if he was annoyed by the sudden demands rather then willingness to play along. "Tell you what... Since you have your own special ways of summoning her and her meditation ways. I'll let you summon her yourself when you find her yourself or at least ask for her presence when you return to your own planet." And with that he'd click a button. Dropping the Kai briefly to hell.
Then picking up his phone and dialing a number slowly a moment after. "Yea we're gonna need a pick up. Yea.... Yea.... wires got crossed. North's in hell.... Yea I'd say give him a hour or two then go get him encase he's pissed off." He'd say with a chortle chuckling. And with a flick raising his paper back up to his face. Kai's may be Kais but he was the god damn decider of who went where... Sure not much after that. But he was gonna be damned if people tried and give him any orders like this. "I wonder what I should have for lunch today...."
[After some technical difficulties, North Kaioshin was sent to heaven and in turn his planet]
Last Edit: Mar 20, 2016 12:42:22 GMT -5 by Deleted
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