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Post by King of All on Apr 11, 2016 9:12:05 GMT -5
"-What!?-" Both Komatsu and Cress stated at the same time. They looked at each other with pure hatred in both of their eyes, however it seemed as if the teal of Komatsu's own seemed far more dangerous than Cress' own glare. Almost as if the young Super Saiyan would stand up and kill him right then and there. As Miso began to speak of Komatsu's new squad though, the boy turned to look at his uncle incredulously. He'd never commanded a squad before, and he was having trouble with just Kohlrabi! How the hell was he expected to handle so many? Kohl, Cress, Negi, Luffa and the other saiyan's already a part of that team?
Then Miso informed them of Negi's power level being over one hundred and twenty thousand and that surprised the young major quite a lot. While he could sense ki, he didn't actively practice sensing around the planet, or he would have known about Negi already. Was Miso really serious about putting the guy on his team? He started to get nervous at the thought of leading them, unsure of what he should be like as their leader... but he would have to worry about that later, before something was happening right here and now that began to make Komatsu's stomach turn further.
"ARG!" When Miso's kick connected with Cress' back, there was a sickening crunching noise as the boy was knocked off balance and suddenly slammed down against the ground. Even though Miso wasn't putting much effort into handling him, Cress was much weaker than Miso, much weaker than all of them and so just the kick seriously hurt. When he was pinned down, that's when Cress started to panic even more. He would try as hard as he could to wiggle his way out from underneath Miso, but suddenly his tail was grabbed and a sick feeling washed over the young saiyan. He would stop moving and go rather limp underneath of Miso's foot.
The older saiyan then went on to ask him how he would feel being a crippled saiyan and Cress' eyes went wide as he tried to fight through the pain of having his tail grabbed. He began to struggle again with constant proclamations of -no, no, no, no!-. As Miso pulled on his tail, Cress could almost feel every nerve and fiber detaching from his body and he couldn't help the blood curdling scream that escaped his lips as he continued to try and struggle, clenching his fists tightly as even tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.
"STOP, STOP, STOP! Don't!" He would finally manage to choke out, but it was far too late for that. His tail was ripped out mercilessly from his body, blood flowing freely from where his tail once was. Even as Miso dropped it in front of the young saiyan, there was a thick trail of blood around it. Cress felt sick, both because of the loss of his tail and the intense still radiating through his body after having a very sensitive limb literally torn from his body.
Even Komatsu felt sick as he watched what his uncle was doing. He wouldn't take his eyes away though... could he? Wouldn't that be far more insulting? A phantom pain radiated from Komatsu's own tail, which he normally kept solely behind him... He quickly wrapped it around his waist instinctively. This was something Komatsu would have never done to him... he wouldn't ever do anything like this to any saiyan... their tail was their source of pride... and even though Cress had an over abundance of it... it was just wrong to him.
The sight of Cress weeping on the floor out of sheer pain and desperation was pathetic, and Koma almost just wanted to end him to get the saiyan to stop... but how foolish would that be? To kill off someone who had just been placed into your care.
"I think he get's it... General... Do I have permission to at least heal his wound?" Komatsu would ask of Miso, in hopes of at least getting Cress to stop looking so pathetic.
-------- WC: 690 TWC: 5,825
Last Edit: Apr 11, 2016 9:14:08 GMT -5 by King of All
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Miso’s actions were gruesome indeed, and some could even consider it just outright evil. In truth, not even Nasu would have gone so far as to deprive a saiyan of his tail, but Miso wasn’t beyond that. In fact, he found that a perfect way to punish that saiyan boy named Cress, especially because his pride seemed to be his greatest jewel; especially the pride on his blood, because strength he lacked quite a lot. – Look at that… You’ve tainted my brother’s training hall with your filthy less than saiyan blood… Now I’m disgusted. – he said after ripping off his tail. Cress’ begging didn’t even touch Miso’s heart; the saiyan General could be cold as ice when he wanted to, and this situation demanded that he brought back to surface the worst part of his being. The boy was weeping, ending himself into tears, looking completely destroyed and quite pathetic.
Komatsu started speaking, saying it was enough and asking for permission to heal him, but Miso glared at him with fury in his eyes. – You will shut up, Major! I’m not done with this little shit yet! Once I’m done, feel free to do whatever the fuck you want… He is your underling now! Your direct underling! – he said in an absurdly harsh tone. Then, Miso walked towards the front of the tailless saiyan on the floor and stared at him for a while, with nothing but despise in his face. – Not so arrogant and full of yourself now, aren’t you?! Good, because, stupid worthless maggot, I need to remember you of one thing. – he said, crouching in front of Cress and then, grabbing him by the hair in order to lift his body enough so that he could stare at Miso right into his furious eyes. – Because, from this point onward, there’s only two paths possible for you now. First, you become decent and I restore your tail. Second, you screw up, and I will personally kill you. And it won’t be fast, nor pleasant. – he made sure to point out that final part. Then, he let go of his hair, dropping the saiyan boy back to the floor and got back to his feet, Miso glared back to his ripped off tail and scoffed. Then, with a quick motion, he fired a ki blast towards it, completely vaporizing it in a symbolical gesture of destroying Cress’ pride entirely.
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Great Ape (Uncontrolled)[x10]
Super Saiyan [x12]
Super Saiyan Second Grade [x13]
Super Saiyan Third Grade [x18/10]
Super Saiyan Full Power [x15]
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Kohlrabi didn't even want to think about the screams. As inexperienced and young as she was, the blood and the screaming was causing her to be extremely anxious. How could she want to witness something like this? The sounds were already fucking with her head and she most definitely did not plan at taking a peek at the gruesome, bloody scene. As much as she hated Cress- she just wanted it to stop. Or to at least get somewhere she didn't have to see it. The young hybrid would rest her forehead against Komatsu's back and hold her eyes tightly shut. Kohlrabi didn't need to receive the punishment to learn her lesson as well- the story Miso had told had done that, but what was happening now was simply hammering it into her skull. "D..Do we really have to watch this?" Kohlrabi muttered, tapping the Major's back to get his attention.
"I know he's in our 'squad' and everything but I-.. ah, nevermind." Kohlrabi shook her head- her eyes still knit tightly shut even as she spoke. As much as she would've liked for it all to stop so they could resume training, it didn't seem very likely they would continue considering the floor was now a mess. Kohl wouldn't like the idea of staying in the dojo with all that blood on the floor- it would make her sick to her stomach and she didn't need to be adding on to the mess with the contents of her stomach.
Post by King of All on Apr 11, 2016 17:45:31 GMT -5
Cress lay panting heavily on the ground, his arms out in front of him with his fists clenched tightly. He had a look of pure hatred in his face that only intensified when Miso picked him up by the hair. He would glare daggers at the saiyan genera, his face still wet from the tears that were still in the corner's of his eyes. If the young saiyan could have mustered the words to speak, he would of tried to threaten Miso... warn him that one day he would be stronger than him, and that he'd return this insult in kind. He'd never allow Miso to have a warrior's death though... he'd get his revenge, and force Miso to rot away until he died, instead of charging into battle like a true saiyan should.
He just grit his teeth as he would try to stabilize his breathing, only glaring at him defiantly until Miso let go of him. The only reason his face didn't hit the floor, was because he had his arms out in front of him to soften his landing. Still defiant, Cress would shakily start pushing himself back up to his knees so he could get onto his feet. That was when Miso vaporized his tail and that only irritated Cress further. One day... he was going to ruin this man... he was going to pay this back 10x worse...
Cress finally pushed himself back up to his feet, clearly shaking now that he had a serious loss of balance, and the pain still radiating through his body... but he was determined to cling to his pride. Tail or no tail, he was still a pure blooded saiyan warrior! and he was still more saiyan than those damned hybrids.
Whenever Komatsu was told to shut up, he quickly did so, though couldn't help but glare at the situation unfolding in front of him. If Cress said anything, anything at all then he knew his uncle would just continue, and he wasn't sure how much either of them could take... Koma had gone through torture of the same scale and worse, so he hated seeing another saiyan have to go through it... even if it was Cress. Yes he was an arrogant asshole but he still didn't feel that he deserved this.
The only time Komatsu would take his eyes off the scene was to look back to Kohlrabi who was hiding behind him now, her face hidden away so that she didn't have to watch what was happening, and Koma couldn't blame her.
"Just stay there, Kohl. You don't have to watch." He would say lowly to her. Clearly, the lesson being taught to Cress was also being engraves into Kohlrabi's head... even though she wasn't the one on the receiving end of Miso's teachings.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Miso could feel the hatred inside Cress’ heart, he knew he wanted to kill him if he could right now, but, hopefully, he would learn from his pain and grow to become more decent. If that didn’t happen, then it couldn’t be helped, and Miso would be the one to deprive him of his miserable worthless life; a potential traitor was a rotten thing to keep in the army, and it was better to get rid of it quickly, but that was something he would only need to be concerned of much later. The girl was horrified with the gruesome scene, but that also served a purpose: to teach her how cruel life could be, and that are far more important things in life than your own persona opinion and will.
Finally, he stared at Komatsu, who also seemed to be quite bothered by the situation they were in, but he was being brave and a true leader; he didn’t even blink his eyes at a scene that Miso knew very well wasn’t easy for a saiyan to watch. That made the General’s respect for the Major to grow a bit. The injured tailless saiyan boy managed to get back on his feet, although he struggled a bit, and that made Miso chuckle, staring at him with the corner of his eyes. – Good. Seems like you’ve heard me in the end. I was beginning to get concerned I may have ripped part of your tiny brain too. Heh! – he said, unwrapping his tail from his waist and swaying it from one side to the other, in order to remind Cress of what he didn’t have anymore. Then, Miso turned his back on them and started heading towards the exit of the Soy Training Hall.
– Major! – he yelled, without even turning back. – Give me reports on his attitude weekly. If he doesn’t improve in… Let me see… Three months! I will see what else I will be ripping off him! Probably his balls, so he won’t breed his shitty genes. – and his tone was quite cruel, but at the same time casual and, with those words, Miso left through the door of the Soy Training Hall, leaving the trio behind, so that they could do whatever the hell they pleased. It was a harsh punishment, but he definitely needed. Some rotten people can only learn through intense pain and loss. Miso was one of those, and he learned the hard way too.
Fun thread! Taking my leave now! PL + Dojo for me!
Mastered Power [x5]
Great Ape (Uncontrolled)[x10]
Super Saiyan [x12]
Super Saiyan Second Grade [x13]
Super Saiyan Third Grade [x18/10]
Super Saiyan Full Power [x15]
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Kohlrabi covered her face with her hands and looked away from Komatsu and Cress. She couldn't even begin to handle the scene before her. Shortly after Miso left, another saiyaness would enter the dojo- seemingly having come to 'retrieve' Cress. The saiyaness was fairly tall in comparison to even Komatsu, making Kohlrabi seem much shorter than she was. She was very fit and quite muscular, as was the usual for a female saiyan in their prime. She had jet black chin length hair, with pale skin and silver eyes. "Major.." The stranger gave a nod to Komasu as she flipped Cress onto his back and slid her hands underneath him to pick him up off the ground and carry him bridal style. Whether he complained or not, the saiyaness remained unusually calm through it thus displaying a high level of patience even for the likes of Cress. She wore a short, light brown jacket, a white shirt, a black sash around the waist covering the hips, white pants, and black knee-high leather boots. Around her neck was a dark red scarf. "I was told to clean up after the general's mess. I'll be taking this out of your hands- he will be healed and ready to go again by tomorrow." She stated not even once acknowledging Cress's protests if he were to have any.
The saiyaness would start to leave, looking back once to glance at Kohl who had not turned around to look at the stranger who had entered the dojo. The little hybrid seemed quite shaken up by the entire thing- she just wanted to curl up in a ball and cry.. not that Kohlrabi would ever admit that, of course. The young hybrid had only ever willingly cried in front of one person and she believed they were dead and gone for good.
Post by King of All on Apr 13, 2016 21:24:20 GMT -5
Cress was gritting his teeth so tightly, he was surprised that they didn't just break in his mouth! He hated Miso with every fiber in his body, and when he unwrapped his tial from around him, he actually managed a growl which sounded a tad bit more like a whimper. He wanted nothing more than to kill Miso right then and there! If he had the strength to fight him... he probably would have tried... but his legs were shaking so badly he didn't know how he was even still standing on his feet.
Whenever Miso yelled at Komatsu was the first time Koma's eyes left Cress to focus on his uncle instead. He asked for weekly reports and Komatsu nodded, the words escaping his lips before the siayan boy put very much thought into them.
"Yes sir" He would say simply as he watched Miso leave the Dojo. He would take a step towards Cress, stopping only because Kohlrabi was clinging so tightly to his shirt. He would finally look back towards her and turn around to face her. He would put a hand gently on her head, and the other would pull her in tightly. He heard a thunk behind him and glanced over his shoulder. Cress had finally fallen back onto the floor of the dojo. His eyes were now closed, indicating that he was unconscious.
Koma didn't doubt the sheer amount of pain he was in, and was surprised that the saiyan had lasted as long as he did... his emotions and drive for revenge were probably the only things keeping him going. He was only able to shut down when Miso had finally left.
With Miso gone however, another woman walked in and headed straight for Cress, scooping him up off of the floor and carrying him bridal style. Koma was glad that the boy was unconscious for this...
"Sure, make sure he reports to me when he's healed." He would tell the woman, watching her leave before looking back down to Kohl and giving her another tight hug.
"I think you owe me an explanation as to what all of this was about... What happened yesterday?" He would ask of Kohl, although his voice was gentle as he spoke, not wanting to upset Kohl much more than she already was.
----- WC: 386 TWC: 6,679
-We can wrap this up in the next post, or the next few if you want~ -
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Great Ape (Uncontrolled)[x10]
Super Saiyan [x12]
Super Saiyan Second Grade [x13]
Super Saiyan Third Grade [x18/10]
Super Saiyan Full Power [x15]
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Kohlrabi wouldn't look up again until the door would shut behind the two leaving saiyans and by the time she had looked up Komatsu already had his arms around her. "I..I don't know if I want to tell you.." Kohlrabi responded in a quiet voice. She really didn't have any desire to tell Komatsu of all the trouble she had caused yesterday, fearing that Komatsu may be mad at her or dissapointed. She had seen what had happened with Cress and she didn't want something similar or worse to happen to her- if Cress's racial bias was enough to have his tail ripped off then she definitely wasn't going to tell Komatsu she had attacked her grandmother and had been a complete asshole in general. "I don't want you to hate me.." The hybrid added on, shaking her head and hiding her face once more. Whether Komatsu would quit training her or not after she told him- if she even told him- what had happened would not matter to her. The training didn't matter as much to her as their friendship did. Kohlrabi would much rather be weak and still be his friend than she would be strong and not be his friend at all.
"It's just.. I really wanted to see you, yesterday. So I went to knock on your door and when your grandma answered and told me what little information she did at first, I thought they had hurt you and it made me angry. Really, really unreasonably angry.. And once we got to the dojo she managed to hit me with some kind of blast and after that I-.. I just snapped and attacked her." Kohlrabi's voice was starting to fail her, as her body was fighting against her and trying to refuse to let her speak anymore of yesterday's events. Even with every fiber of her being trying to make her hold her tongue, she knew she had to be honest with Komatsu and talk to him- as he was her friend, her teacher, and now her squad leader. "I couldn't make myself trust her after how you spoke of your family. With how different you seem from them, I thought they had punished you for being 'weak' and that you were too hurt to come out and train. It was so dumb to think like that, though.. and before I was able to realize it it was too late. I was already suspended and I was told I would be 'meeting with the general'. I wasn't dumb enough to believe it was just gonna be a meeting. I honestly thought he was gonna beat me and that you were gonna found out what I did and then hate me for it, or something else ridiculous."
Kohlrabi finally returned the hug as she was reaching the point she really needed it. Without it she might've started crying.. and her stubborn nature just didn't want to allow for something like that. She wanted to appear stronger than she truly was- especially infront of those that were the most important to her. "I know I'm an idiot and I said some really mean things about your family.. I don't doubt that your parents were great but I just can't help but think what the heck happened? With all the stories I've heard about Natto.. They just made him seem like a legendary warrior- a kind one, at that. But when I see the rest of your family it becomes really hard to believe all those stories."
WC: 590 Total WC: 6,410 ( Dunno if I should request my reward now or not~ But for ahead of time I definitely want pl >w> )
Post by King of All on Apr 14, 2016 22:10:23 GMT -5
"I'd rather you didn't keep secret's from me, especially now that we're going to basically be glued together." He would say softly. He would absent mindedly pass his hand through her hair as he fell quiet, and gave Kohlrabi a chance to speak. It seemed strange to him that his grandmother, of all people, actually attacked Kohlrabi... however... it had been years since he had trained with her, so he wasn't very familiar with her training style... maybe she was trying to provoke a reaction out of Kohlrabi? There were so many possible answers to Kyuri's behavior that Koma didn't even want to think too much into it.
What was done, was done, and now they had payed the consequences for it in one form or another. Komatsu wouldn't interrupt her as she spoke of what happened, however brief the explanation was. The two had fought, that's what Koma took out of the story, and Kyuri didn't like Kohlrabi's behavior so she sent Miso after her... well, after the attitude Komatsu saw today, then he could understand where his grand mother was coming from.
When Kohl started talking about his family, Koma could only smirk as he looked down to the blue haired girls head, moving one hand under her chin, and moving her so that she had to look at him too. She had to see he wasn't all that upset...
"My family is weird... yeah. We all have our quirks, and we're all ridiculously different from each other... My mom and dad were really nice people, but they were still leaders, and they had grown up as part of the Empire. So their niceness... had it's limits. My grandmother lived as a low class saiyan in the Empire her whole life until the alliance was founded... so when it comes to training, or fighting, I'm pretty sure she still thinks like an Empire saiyan would...
As for uncle Miso... from the stories I've heard he's the most brutish and soldier like of us all... he wasn't here when the alliance was founded... in fact he attacked the alliance, I think to try and kill my dad. He's been an Empire saiyan through and through, and while he can act the war hardened General... he's changed a lot. And then there's my brother... I don't even know how to begin explaining him... he's like... all of us wrapped into one... He's got a huge ego and his pride reflects it... he's kind of got this... 'the world revolves around me' feel... but I can't blame him. He has to take care of the entire alliance, he has to look after me and I'm sure that alone freaks him out more than anything...
You really have to look beneath the surface with them... but I wouldn't trade my family for anything in the world. As for what you said about the alliance earlier... Honestly, I don't think you could of said anything worse... The alliance is an amazing place to be, even with all of it's quirks. My parent's worked hard to create an environment where saiyans could be at peace... and I fight every day to make uphold that... I hope you come to see it like I do one day... I guess it's just one more thing we have to work on." He wouldn't let her speak as he spoke about his family. He really wished Kohl could see them the way that he did. Sure they seemed horrible to most people... but to Komatsu who had been deprived of them for so long... There was nothing better. He loved it when he went home at night and had an awkward dinner with Nasu, or ran into Miso and Karota grossing them out with their makeout sessions... It's who they were, and it was who he was.
He would finally let a sigh escape his lips as he let go of Kohl's chin finally, and gave her a tight hug before he would scoop her up off of the ground and into his arms, bridal style. He would start heading towards the exit of the dojo.
"Come on, we've seen enough today, why son't we take it easy?" He asked, smiling brightly as he stepped out of the dojo, jumping up into the air and taking off while still holding Kohl. He would bring her back to the guest house, he didn't care what the rest of his family thought. And he'd spend the day with her there... he didn't want either of their minds to linger on what had happened.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
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