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No no no no no! This was crazy, out their and just... so messed up! Ever since her true location had been shown to her not only had Motet begun to see humanoid life EVERYWHERE but she also found herself in constant fear of what punishment her mistaken actions against earth would have. The council wasn't made of a bunch of happy go lucky cupcakes after all no they were sticklers and hard liners and all together very grumpy people! She had a lot of fun following her orders sure but this was different... failing them was a whole other ball game that just... just wasn't a happy ending any way she visited it.
The Brenchian leaned back against a snow covered tree all alone with her thoughts. Any passerby could see the distress evident on the young girls face. In fact a few did see her but knowing what she was, possibly from both her skin color and her actions chose instead to ignore her and keep walking. In this regard at least she sorely missed her home. Her squad most of all. She knew they found her ways and all the fun she had annoying but like... they still talked to her, even helped her when she got a bruise or to. It's not like she expected the humans and such to except her anyway. The ones that wearnt any better than the council had probably seen her play time. The PTO also didn't seem very popular in general though... she didn't really understand that part of it.
The truth was the only two people she had talked to were wolfy and nature girl, the latter of which she wasn't sure would talk to her again. Wolfy might not ether if she disliked her fun or something. So that meant she was stranded and alone right? All alone in this stupid big ball of blue! Ooooh why couldn't she just have landed in the proper place, everything would have been fine! But no She was stuck here forced to wonder if she an execution awaiting her back on Brench. This was all just a big wad of stupid unfair events! Their was no way a kind good hearted Brenchian like her deserved all this junky stuff! She just wanted to play and have fun. Instead she had all this... This...
All this sadness, it was enough to make her scream.
To put things simply... Vaneera had gotten lazy, for awhile there she had been collecting the funds necessary to start her takeover of the Planet Trade Organization. She needed a viable ship, which she thankfully had now. Then she needed a means of training; and Humans had genius Capsule Technology, so one of her first major plans involved picking up a Training Dojo and coupled Martial Arts School... The problem, it was incredibly expensive. The Brenchian made impressive headway into gathering the funds needed, but it was still a long ways off, and Earth had become so chaotic recently... She wasn't sure if she needed to flee it or not.
But all of that crazy power was dying down now, and with it the planet seemed to become stable again... So it was time to get back on track, first thing's first. Most of her allies just up and disappeared, so she needed to gather new supporters. In particular, she needed at least one 'right hand man' in order to ease a lot of the burden. Sure, Vaneera could eventually do everything by herself, but having others to help her would certainly speed things along quite well... So it was time to scout Earth again.
Once she had a reliable companion, then she'd need to finish gathering the funds. By her estimation... About 50,000 Zeni would be needed to buy everything she intended. A set of Heavy Weights to enhance her training even further, and if her new ally so chose, the Brenchian would be able to train them as well. It was a solid plan, it was just getting to that point. Eventually, something brings the Brenchian out of her thoughts; a power level. A rather considerable one at that, though not overtly strong... So someone that she could safely approach.
If it turned out to be dangerous, Vaneera would be in a position to defend herself. If not, then it was a chance to gain that companion she was looking for. The White Brenchian changes her course towards the energy she senses, along the way she hears someone shouting about how 'this was so stupid'. She arched a brow at that, what was going on? The Brenchian would slow herself down a little as she closed the distance, and then noted that the person in question was in visible range now. She'd calmly walk towards Motet, perhaps cutting an intimidating figure.
Unintentionally, at that. But someone wearing what looked like a blood red cloak, walking straight towards you in the snow... It's hard not to see that as a little threatening. But now that Vaneera was a little closer, she was able to identify this girl as a Brenchian... She'd adjust her mask and hood a little, thoroughly satisfied with her disguise to appear more Human, she'd finally speak. "Excuse me... Are you from the Planet Trade Organization? You wouldn't be here to locate someone, would you?", the White Brenchian inquired. She tried to sound friendly enough.
But she must have stuck out like such a sore thumb compared to the average Humans here... Especially in terms of power; she was far stronger than the Natives, that much was certain. Her cloak was currently closed as well, hiding away the PTO Uniform that was underneath, though given that they were in the Frozen North... It didn't appear all that suspicious. "And while I don't intend to overwhelm you with questions... What's exactly bothering you so much?", Vaneera would add. She was currently trying to gauge what Motet was. It was possible she was an Agent sent to collect the now rogue Daughter of the Viceroy.
To put things simply, the Council of the Planet Trade Organization was problematic. Even more troubling were those still loyal to them, however. Vaneera didn't have any real weight... And it'd stay that way until she could arrange a forceful takeover. That was the only way she'd see things change in her home planet of Brench. But her visions went even farther than that, she intended to change the Planet Trade Organization's direction. Her time here on Earth revealed many things to the future Viceroy, namely that breaking away from the Kold Empire was a good start...
But they've essentially become the next set of Tyrants. She still respected and loved her Father, but he was content to leave things as they are. The White Brenchian wouldn't allow that any longer; the people of Earth held more than a monetary value to her. But all of that was neither here nor there at the moment. Vaneera would simply wait patiently to hear Motet's response to her questions. Underneath the cloth, she rested a hand on her High Frequency Blade; ready to draw it at a moment's notice... Though again, due to the cloak...
It looked like she was just standing casually. In any case, Motet seemed rather young. Not very powerful... Though she did have a Scouter, so it wasn't best to reveal her hand too early. Last thing Vaneera needed was having her position broadcasted to the Planet Trade Organization and that damned Council at it's helm. But hey, if the girl turned out to not be too much of a fan of the Council... Maybe she'd found her right hand after all. The young Brenchian might have needed a bit of improvement, but she would do, definitely. After all, what kind of Ruler would she be if she couldn't improve herself and her allies?
Still, she couldn't get too far ahead of herself. The White Brenchian would continue waiting patiently, almost seemingly not moving as she stared at the girl in front of her. Seems she wouldn't say anything else out of politeness. It would afford Motet a bit of time to process everything and perhaps think over her response... There was no rush, after all. Rebuilding an Empire took an immense amount of time and effort, after all. But Vaneera was prepared to take every single step necessary to pull it off.
Hooded figure, clad in a blood red cloak. Such a sight walking towards the already nervous Motet gave considerable (and somewhat over the top) reasons to worry. Was the council already on her tail? Oh God did they have that one bulky guy with them? WERE THEY GONNA MAKE HIM SIT ON HER?! such frantic and ridiculas ideas would flow through the girls mind without restraint. Oh this was it she just knew it! They were gonna take her and out her head on a platter for the rest of the squad to see and and and....
Ask her... questions? Wait, had she jumped the gun? This figure k we of the PTO defently but she seemed more or less like a normal human in every other way, just one that really didn't want its physical form seen. She did it find it a little bit odd that of all the questions she coulda been asked the one given was about finding someone. Was the person hiding a fugitive of the organisation or something? Possible she supposed, their were quite a few lately. She supposed that didn't really concern her though, that was the recovery teams job! Hers was 'clear this, blast that, let the other guys sell it' a job she had most CERTANLY messed up this time around. Man this stunk so much! Why was this person even bothering around with her? As far as her scouter could tell she was close to five times her current power. Which meant she could probably kill her if she so wished. Yet the only human that desired to talk to the 'evil PTO member' was the one that was stronger than all the jerk wads combined. She tilted her head to the side a moment, unsure of whether to answer. Council was already gonna have her head-answering the person's question could make things even worse.... though she wasn't quite sure how that was possible. Their wasn't much worse the council could do after lobbing her head off right? With that in mind it couldn't hurt to answer a few silly questions, not like the human knew anything anyway right?
"Course not dummy! I'm not even supposed to be here! I was supposed to be on some icy planet far away from here clearing off the..."
She shut her mouth. Most of the earthlings didn't seem to like her play time. Shizen hadn't, Wolfy probly didnt ether. She doubted this human would much like her game ether. She was stronger than her anyway though so it's not like the masked figure would have much fun anyway. She was so different from the other humans around here. Most of them covered their bodies yes, but not in the color of blood, she also hadn't seen a single mask before now ether! Was she playing jokes or something? She'd didn't get the punchline herself, maybe it was an Earthling thing!.
In general Motet was the most carefree and childish brench you could hope to see, right down to how she got her job done. The girls next question however, coupled with fear already etched in her heart concerning her punishment when she got back home sent the normally cheerful soul somewhat over the edge.
"What's bothering me?! I screwed up! The councils gonna have my head when they find out I've been clearing out the wro..."
The girl slapped her hand over her mouth when she realized her folly. She was not supposed to be doing these sorta things. Her business was supposed to stay a super locked up secret-as in no one else knows! In response Motet crossed her arms and turned her back to the intruder in a rather child like motion, only turning her head to face the masked face in question.
"Look, your stronger so why ya gotta even bother me with silly questions like this? Just shooh shooh, go away so I can mope in peace"
To make her point she wave her hands at the girl. She really wished she'd just but out! Enough was bothering without strange people just up and asking out their questions about her personal business!
Last Edit: May 22, 2016 20:03:24 GMT -5 by Deleted
The White Brenchian would arch a brow as Motet went into detail that she wasn't supposed to be here on Earth, and her original destination was actually an icy planet... Well in that case, she was pretty far off. Earth had more than just a single climate, that was for certain. Still, it seemed like the girl stopped herself from going into any further detail, likely because the Planet Trade Organization liked to keep some details under wraps... That made it a little difficult to gauge the loyalty she held to the Council, however. So it was time to be a little cautious.
"Well, sounds like you've gotten stranded here, then.", she'd calmly reply to the distraught Brenchian. Motet did not seem to be handling her predicament very well... So perhaps she was willing to bargain, not entirely a lost cause in that case. The future Viceroy would listen intently to her next words. So, she feared the Council and their retribution for her failure... Interesting. This was something she could work with, indeed! Although... It's a shame she didn't meet up with the young Brenchian earlier, it sounded like Motet already attacked a few Humans. At least she could prevent any further deaths.
Finally the young girl would ask why Vaneera was asking all of these questions, especially given her strength. The White Brenchian would ponder over her response in silence. The girl seemed rather childish, but that wasn't entirely a bad thing... Might make her easier to influence, and while that might sound like a bad thing, she needed people that were willing to go in a new direction. "First, that Scouter. Does it have a live feed back to the Planet Trade Organization? If so, disable it. That will buy you some time, and it will allow me to discuss something more sensitive."
The hooded girl explained, she'd then wait for Motet to follow such instructions before finally continuing. "Now... It's clear that you don't hold any love for the Council, and they didn't send you here for what I originally thought. I believe we can be of benefit to each other.", the White Brenchian continued, and then removed her mask. Her pale white skin and light blue eyes now clearly seen... She was a Brenchian, and the distinctly red colored hair only further confirmed her identity. Finally, she'd open her cloak. That was definitely a royal garb.
This was the Daughter of the Viceroy, something that was unmistakable for most members of the Planet Trade Organization. "I don't hold any love for the Council either. In fact, I intend to become the Viceroy... But I need allies. In particular, I need someone I can trust to act as my right hand. It sounds like you're on the run from them, I'm giving you an opportunity to deal with them and earn your home back; along with several added benefits.", Vaneera would continue in a calm tone of voice. This was no doubt a lot to take in.
"I have a ship, and I'm building up considerable funds. All of it so I can put forth my plans to take over the Planet Trade Organization. I can do it alone... But it'd take significantly more time, and having someone that I can work with will ease the burden.", she continued. The White Brenchian then paused for a moment. They weren't properly introduced yet, so it was time to fix that. "If you don't recognize me... I'm Vaneera, the Daughter of the Viceroy. I'm eager to learn your name, and I hope that you'll be willing to join me."
Vaneera introduced herself. "If you do so, and we are successful in our endeavors, I would make you a member of the Council... After all, it would be vacant otherwise. And such a position would afford you whatever you want... As for how I intend to do this, it's rather simple.", the Brenchian added. "I know how to enhance training greatly. First, I need supplies, a Training Dojo, and a style of Martial Arts that I intend to refine. Even Heavy Weights... And with the technology here on Earth, all of it can be made portable.", Vaneera went on in her scheme.
"With my ship, we can travel anywhere we need. We can even afford to take another person with us, our group would start small... But we would be efficient. The Council would not expect us to come in such force. Of course, there's the added benefit that your newfound position would afford you wealth. So, what say you? Does any of this interest you?", the future Viceroy then finally asked. "Although, I do have to say that... If you refuse, I need you to keep all of this secret. Either way, I intend to bring the Planet Trade Organization under my rule."
So that was more or less the entire plan laid bare. This was the foundations she was working on, and with it, she really could take control of an entire Empire... She certainly had the Right to Rule, being born into what equated to nobility, after all. All she needed to do was deal with that troublesome Council, and with them out of the way... Well, that means that Vaneera and Motet could both do whatever they pleased. But it wasn't going to be an easy road, it would take a lot of effort, and her considerable funds needed to grow even more.
And after that, they would need to train... Harder than they ever have before. But their combined might means that few could resist them, and in a Galaxy that was becoming as dangerous as this one, that would be key. They'd need to grow even more than this, but you had to take it a step at a time. Starting with two, then three... Then growing even further from there. Vaneera had all the time she needed to pull this off, she just had to remained determined to pull it off. So did the young Brenchian feel the same way?
Nope, to much to ask. Why did this human girl even want to bother with her? She didn't seem to want to play at all, so why was she around? Was this Just talk of the alien girls head day or something? Because aside from stating the obvious that's exactly what she was doing! In response to her first words Motet simply gave a grunt-refusing to turn around and acknowledge the answer she was given. Stupid humans just couldn't help but keep on with their annoying selves. If it wasn't complete ignoring her it clearly had to be ask her enough questions to make steam come out her ears or something!
One in particular got a glare from Motet in response. Not only did she want to talk further-She wanted her to disable the one form of contact she even had with Brench! That was just crazy, she barley even knew this girl and the first thing she asks of her is to break link with the people she did know. It was so stupidly ridiculas that she wanted to laugh at the very notion of it.
That will buy you some time
The words practically rang in her ears. If... If they didn't know where she was yet it was true, they'd have a harder time finding her if the scouted was disabled. Course that would also make it a bit harder for her to gauge the power of others but... it was worth it right? She didn't very much like the idea of dying if she didn't anyway. Taking the scouted from her head she rather bluntly threw it at the nearest tree for the intended effect. With a quick electrical spark and the sound of shattered glad the scouted was broken. Likely not exactly what @vaneera had in mind but oh well! Afterwards she scrunched her face in confusion as the hooded figure continued to talk. They could what now? Benefit each other? What on earth could an earthling possibly want from, or for that matter give to her that would ever even make the thought of crossing the council cross her mind? Well she assumed that's what it was anyway, why else would the loony speak about something as totally untrue as her hating the council?
And then the mask came down, and Motet turned to face Vaneera finally-her face agap and her mind in shock
"M...Mrs Vanee..ra?!"
The girls word sllured a bit, a clear mark of how unprepared she was for this kind of shock. See Vaneera was a pretty important person, as well as a person she quite liked before the whole going rouge deal happened. Though she never met her personally she had seen her a few times in passing when was younger and o.center or twice during her life as a warrior of the PTO. She liked Vaneera for what little she saw of him, liked her father before him to. She didn't like the council nearly as much in comparison, just following their orders cause well... it's what she had to do right? All these things caused a considerable change in tone for Motet. The annoyance and anger cleared from her face in an instant, replaced with one of curiosity an intrigue. Why did she leave? Motet had never been told. Least not told what she wanted to hear. Council was just being stupid declaring her a hunt target-cause she couldn't be a traitor right? Though she stayed at attention and listened to the future viceroy's words most of what she said just sort of went in one ear and out the other. That's not to say she wasn't paying attention, she was. The simple fact of the matter was that most of what the royal daughter said just went right over her head. Things like training and political positions just didn't interest her. They had their place yeah, just not in her heart as like... important stuff. What did concern her was Vaneera. She liked Vaneera, she liked her family, much more than she did the snobby council. Course all the liking in the world didn't ease the fear she held for the council, despite her hate.
"Of course I know you Mrs Vaneera... I also know what the council would do to me if they knew I was having a happy talk with you. But still... their a bunch of sourpusses anyway. If you really want a weirdo girl like me... my answer can only be yes! But... I can't say how useful I can be against those grumpy old guys"
A light smile formed on the brenches face, masked quite obviously by her worry. What Vaneera wished was a dream. One she could defently have a lot of fun in. But their was also sadly the chance it could be just that-a dream. She was willing to risk it for someone better though. She'd rather go poof under Vaneera's flag than those grumpy politicians anyday! Well... she did hope they could actually make it, though. That would be waaaay better than going poor at all.
Last Edit: May 22, 2016 21:45:56 GMT -5 by Deleted
The means that Motet used to disable her Scouter were not quite the way she intended it to happen. Plainly because of the fact that "turn off" didn't mean "chuck it at the nearest tree until it breaks"... Well, it did ensure they had privacy now, if nothing else. "That's not quite what I meant...", Vaneera stated. But it got the job done, she couldn't deny that. In any case, the young Brenchian proved to be quite surprised by the reveal of her true identity. So much so that it caused a change in mannerisms. Truthfully, Vaneera didn't care that much either way.
It wasn't as if Motet was being all that rude or insulting. If that was all it took to anger the White Brenchian, she wouldn't make for a good ruler. The young girl slurred her words at first, and mostly stood in awe of the future Viceroy. Truthfully... She didn't feel like the most impressive figure anymore. There was a time where she held a considerable power, but that has long since changed. The powers she felt on Earth were entirely unreal, almost as strong as her Father was... She never thought that would cross her mind.
But in any case, she supposed it was more for who she was, rather than how powerful she was. Although, it seemed that Motet was more confused by the explanation than anything. The girl was a trooper, however! She was eager to join up despite all of that, Vaneera couldn't help but smile lightly in response. "I'm not surprised that I'm well known among my people, that's why I disguised myself so much. I apologize for how apprehensive I was at first, I couldn't take any chances however. All it would take is one quick transmission via a Scouter and my cover is blown."
The White Brenchian explained. Still, it seemed that the girl did not hold any particular love for the Council, viewing them as a 'bunch of old sourpusses'. Not quite how she would have put it, but it was apt enough. "So we're in agreement, then! Trust me, I don't care how 'weird' you are. All I care about is what you can become, and... With my plans, I think you'll become very powerful indeed. No one will want to cross us once we're set.", the Brenchian properly responded. Still, it was a bit of time, the Council may have been lazy and useless...
But they weren't without power, and as the two were now, they would be easily overwhelmed. Probably wouldn't even get the chance to face the Council themselves, they'd be overwhelmed by the guards. That wouldn't do, not at all. So no kicking down the doors and marching straight for their enemies, obviously. Every encounter needed strategy, and her plan, convoluted as it may have seemed to Motet, would work perfectly. "Well then! Since you've agreed to join, you can now consider yourself my right hand. It... Doesn't mean a whole lot at the moment."
Vaneera admitted, which was not without some sting to her pride. "But as I said, once we've dealt with that Council and I've become the Viceroy, you'll be my second in command... Don't worry about how overwhelming that position sounds, I'll make sure you'll be ready for it; I'd need to train anyone into it to begin with, I have a much different vision for how the Planet Trade Organization will work from this point on.", the White Brenchian would then begin elaborating to the girl. Hopefully this would make a little bit of sense to her, but if not...
Well, it didn't really matter as long as Motet was willing to follow the few orders she did intend on giving. "In short, I like that we've broken away from the Kold Empire. I'm sure you've heard some stories on how bad they are... But the Council sees fit to act in their shoes. We're right back to square one, just without an alien race in control of us. General opinion of the Planet Trade Organization is not well, either.", she'd try to explain clearly for Motet. It's not that the girl was entirely clueless, and she wasn't trying to treat her that way.
But even so... "I'm sure you've noticed that most people on Earth shy away from you. It's even worse in other places of the Galaxy. What we do, does not help matters; we conquer planets, kill or enslave the natives, and then we sell said planets after stripping most of the resources for ourselves... You can imagine what that would feel like if someone did that to Planet Brench. So I'm going to change the Planet Trade Organization, we won't forcefully conquer everything around us anymore.", the White Brenchian continued in revealing her plan to the girl.
"For one thing, that would leave us stretched too thin, and we'd no doubt attract the attention of powerful enemies. For another... It's far better to make allies. Peaceful annexation and alliances will be our first goals, failing that... We should only go to war if it's necessary. I'm not going to lie, there are some within the Planet Trade Organization that won't like these changes, but by preparing ourselves in advance, we should have no problems dealing with those issues.", with that, it was time to ask a rather important question of Motet, she was already willing to join her.
But it was time to see how true that was. "Do you have any particular problem with any of this? It's best to go over it now, before we go any further along.", Vaneera asked. Then she would fall silent and wait patiently as Motet no doubt begins processing everything she heard. It was something to consider carefully, it wasn't just a standard take over. It was a total rebuilding of the Planet Trade Organization from the ground up, it might even warrant a new name... But that was far off for the moment. They had to focus on the now.
"No no it's fine! If it was one of those hard liners theyd have turned you in after all!"
Motet had turned a complete one eighty in a matter of seconds. Most of the fear and worry about her fate seemed to simply drain away. Vaneera was someone she much prefered over the council for a boss, even in exile. Plus she was supposed to be the ruler anyway right? It was a win win! Truly Motet was happy for most part. At the back of her mind she did hold some worry over how effective they couldbe against the council but... none of that seemed to matter right now. What mattered was who she was with, and the fact that person wanted her help! Motet was back to her usual happy go luck self. She was also overjoyed at the opportunity a nobody throw away soldier like her was being granted. A chance to make right the empire... and to kick the snooty council's sorry butts when she was stronger! Every day she woke up And did her missions for the council. Really the only fun part was play time! Everything else was just so... blue, and the mission giver was sooo boring to. Well no more! With this she had a purpose. One of those purposes people used to become greater than could alone... and stuff.
"Course no one's gonna cross us, though I mean if they did its worth the play time"
A bright smile marked the Brench's face at the thought. Going against the council... the upside wad their would be more play then she'd know what to do! Play mate here play mate there, ooooh how long would they breath once she got her power up? She couldn't wait to see! Course Vaneera was right. Right now the game wouldn't be fun. It would be far to one sided-they'd lose for sure! That wasn't any fun at all nope nope. So she'd have to get stronger, it was only way for the game to be fun! Oh and to do all that important stuff Vaneera mentioned, all that to!
If it was possible Motet's expression only became brighter with Vaneera's next words. She was going to be her second in command, her right hand gal! That was just... amazing! She'd be one of those commander types leading the soldiers and such. Well later anyway, for now she'd just be helping Vaneera herself. Still that was just super! Defently something to look forward to. Vaneera said it didn't mean much, Motet didn't agree. It meant something to her and that was plenty yup yup! Besides she was gonna be trained for the more important stuff, so she'd be ready in the end anyway!
"Thank you soooo much! It... means a lot to be your second, to me"
Not once did it cross the Brench's mind that the first of anyone to join Vaneera probably would have been her second. She just wasn't that way. As far she was concerned Vaneera wanted her and that just meant the world to even think possible. It was amazing wonderful and exciting! It was... a reason, a purpose-something to do every weekand that she liked! Oh and she supposed the training could be fun to, if they did it right.
Motet had indeed heard of the Kold Empire of old. If she thought about it she could see the similarities between the two. Big power hungry giants that never quite got full. Of course Motet liked her plat time but well... if Vaneera was supposed to be the boss and all so she could find a new way to have fun after she was brought in. She could live with that... maybe. She wanted to re work their system. Was that really possible? Even someone like Motet knew it wouldn't be magic. A lot of people liked how things were and since Vaneera probably wouldn't want to play with everyone, and they only had so many blunt objects to go around... well they'd have to get them think differently, or just make em all go poor when they did the uprising. She didn't mind ether really.
"Yeah... their not very fond of my mistakes, that's for sure"
They did seem to hate her. It wasn't just because she was PTO though. She played in the wrong area and she payed dearly for it. Stupid humans were to hard headed to see her part of it though. Everything the future viceroy said did make sense though. They could only go so far. She wouldn't want Brench enslaved ether. It made sense when she put it that way yeah... it would still take some getting used to though.
The young breach tilted her head a bit in of her last words. It didn't really make sense for Motet to have a problem did it? She just did what she was told. Vaneera was simply the leader they were supposed to have. She'd have to get used to the changes true-but. She could do it! It was worth it for what they were doing.
"I... it'll take getting used to but... I can do it! It's something to look forward to, So no Mrs Vaneera, I can say I don't mind at all but... I can still have fun right?"
If she could have fun she didnt care. The current council was built with a bunch of dummies and well... she could do without them. What had been going on since she was born? That would be a bot more difficult. She was willing to try though. Long as she could have that fun again it was all worth it in the end.
It really was rather amazing to see just how much Motet had turned around! The girl seemed practically giddy with everything that was in front of her now, even if she didn't necessarily understand the severity of the situation, but... Well, that was something Vaneera could worry about anyway. As long as her new companion was content with the way things worked, there was no need to fix what wasn't broken... Not that she wouldn't at least try to educate her new right hand a bit in the ways so she'd be better prepared for what needed to be done.
Both of them needed to improve a lot to deal with their enemies. The young Brenchian then eagerly replied that of course no one would cross them, but expressed just as much eagerness in looking forward to them trying. The White Brenchian once more smiled a bit in response to that. "Not afraid to get your hands dirty, then... I don't intend to put you through unpleasant work all that much, but sometimes it's rather unavoidable. So it's good that you won't mind dealing with our enemies.", the future Viceroy commented. Motet was going to be a very interesting person to work with.
And that wasn't necessarily a bad thing. The girl then pointed out that though the position wasn't a lot in theory, it still meant a lot to her. Vaneera couldn't help but smile a little more at that. "I'm glad that you appreciate it all the same, and I look forward to the day that it means something more tangible!", Vaneera would reply. She eagerly awaited that time, where they were on top... Both of them had tasted what it was like to be on the bottom, and it wasn't pleasant. In order to change that, they needed to fight their way up.
And that's exactly what they would do. Motet would have a little more fun with it, but hey... There was nothing wrong with that, the White Brenchian was going to enjoy it too. The young girl then commented that the Council and the Planet Trade Organization in general didn't seem very fond of her mistakes. "That's another thing I intend to change... 'Failure' is no longer going to be harshly punished, it will be reserved for the most severe cases, and you certainly won't have to worry about anyone giving you any trouble when we're at the helm."
The White Brenchian stated, and after that... The girl seemed a bit confused at the last question she was asked, she pointed out that it would take time to get used to, but she could do it! ...And of course, she asked if she could still have fun. "Your fun may change a little... Namely, we'll be going after the people that deserve it. Other than that, it depends on what your definition of 'fun' is. I don't particularly mind if you like to dance and sing with the people, or to have a few drinks every now and then."
The White Brenchian responded. It really was hard to gauge just what type of fun it was that Motet was talking about, but she could hazard a few guesses and mostly had to work off of them, at least until her companion elaborated on what she meant. "Right then, now as I said, I've been saving up a considerable fortune; our current goal is around 50,000 Zeni. I have about 30,000 right now, and I should be getting a little more to add onto that shortly. I don't expect you to shell anything into this target."
She admitted. "But if you do, it speeds things along. If you'd prefer to improve your power a little first, that doesn't bother me. We're going to need strength as well; but I would recommend saving up a little to acquire Heavy Weights. They will take a lot of getting used to, but they will be key to our growth.", Vaneera continued her explanation. "Don't worry about improving your strength too much, in other words. I intend for both of us train together for quite awhile before we march towards the Planet Trade Organization and it's useless Council."
The future Viceroy added. So what else was on the agenda? "Hmm... If you know anyone that might be willing to join us, having a third member in our ranks will be a bit of extra insurance. If not, no need to worry about it. Either way, our course is clear for the moment. I'll gather the last of our funding and hopefully, we'll be well on our way into training before too long.", she finished. So that was the end of their plans for now. Which meant it was time for a bit more casual conversation, she supposed... Though, what to talk about?
"I think that's everything, so... If you have any questions, feel free to ask them. As for where we'll be staying, I know a village that will welcome us.", the White Brenchian began. "I managed to win them over after I fought off a group of bandits, they've... Grown on me. Most of the Earthlings have, I don't know if that's a feeling you share, but I'd like to consider at least that particular village under protection.", she'd add. Vaneera didn't believe there would be any problems there, but it was better to say it now just for clarification.
"I ah.... Must admit that I'm not very skilled at more casual conversations. You might have to forgive me if I'm a little awkward.", Vaneera would add, seeming a bit more shy now. Her youth had just become very apparent, but even so... She was conducting herself rather well on a professional level, there was little to doubt that she would become a fine ruler one day, if given the chance. And at this rate, it may very well only be a matter of time until that happened! The future was once more looking bright for the duo.
Hopefully it would stay that way.
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Unpleasant work? How was play time unpleasant? Maybe Vaneera just didn't like it as much as Motet did. The rush her games gave was a great source of joy to Motet. Their was no need to fret about tiring her pretty little head! Motet was ready and willing. She liked what Vaneera had to say, even if she didn't exactly understand every part fully. She could have plenty of play time along the way and she got to serve the Viceroy! She really couldn't ask for more if she tried. Motet wasn't the brightest bulb in the world but she wasn't dumb ether. Vaneera wanted a more peaceful empire. That was ok she guessed. Of course she would have to find something knew to play in the end!
Motet was a soldier. Despite how much fun she had their was really no escaping that simple truth. All she knew was what she was told to do. To some extent one could argue she didn't have much of a will on her own. She could care about things and make choices but... orders were so much easier to follow for her. Might be something she'd have to fix to be a second in command, but oh well! She could learn. She was going to be a really important person soon, the girl that brought Vaneera to power! The thought made hee squeel to herself a bit in excitement.
For Vaneera though she had to get strong. She was Vaneera's soldier now. She couldn't exactly be an effective soldier if she was to weak to carry out her job! So she'd get stronger both for her and herself.. cause she needed to stop neglecting regular training anyway! To be an effective sword she had to sharpen herself, like on a rock or something!
"Failure... unpunished? Truly but... how will we learn?"
Motet's eyes glowed with curiosity. If they wearnt punished for the mistakes they made how did she plan on making them learn? Motet hated the punishments but like... she knew what not to do after seeing them. Was she just going to keep letting them mess up? Maybe her training was just that good or something, she didn't know. Well least it was still for the harsh stuff, that was good! Silly Vaneera seemed to think She meant drinking and dancing. Part of it was right. She did seem to get the playful fighting part. So she would have to change that? Only the people that deserved it so.... just the bad people? So that meant her fun would be brought down considerably. That didn't sound very enjoyable but well, Viceroy knows best right? She'd just have to find other sources of fun to fill the hole!
"Ummmm well... I can deal with that I guess!"
They also needed money apparently. A good chunk to if her estimates were anything to go by. She supposed she could give what little she could find but Motet wasn't really a rich gal. She'd give her all though, donate all the gusto a sixteen year old brench could muster!
"I can give you what little I can put together sure! Don't have a whole lot but... bits and pieces I get you can have sure!"
And training weights... yeah she could get pair of those she guessed though she really didn't see what weighing herself was gonna do. Oh well, if it made her stronger she didn't mind! In other thoughts their was one person She could think of. Wolfy wasnt suited to combat as far as she new, nature girl was though. The only problem was whether she'd want to play with her and Vaneera. Meh she could handle it, why would she say k ow anyway?
"Their was this one girl that talked to me during my mess up, Shizen I think her name was? She was pretty strong to so... she could be useful I guess, a bit attached to nature though"
And quite annoying about Motet's fun to. Oh well she could help at least! Oooh and Vaneera even had a place they could stay! It would be nice not to have hateful stares for a while. Maybe she could even have some people ride the wildlife with her or something! Did huma's ride animals? She hoped so! Ether way since she wasn't helping the council anymore their was no reason for her not to agree to protecting where the vice was staying. Maybe she could make a few friends while she was at it. She giggled in response to seeing the other side of Vaneera though. See this was something she could help with, for a social bug Motet was! She'd have we befriending the universe in no time flat, they'd 've the best of friends fix all the wring stuff around Brench. Yup Yup that would be fun!
"Silly theirs no need to worry, your helping me so I can help you talk if you want, people say I talk a lot you know, sometimes they have to walk out of the room just so the conversation ends! I'm that good!"
The girl swung her arms in the air in a cheer to go along with her words. This was gonna be awesome, cause cheerful times were ahead she just knew it!
Motet seemed to understand well enough that they were going to aim for a more peaceful Empire. Though there were a few things that seemed to be a little confusing, such as failure being unpunished... Well, that was only partially true. But it was time to explain exactly what she meant, now that her new companion had asked. "To elaborate, I mean that I won't be handing out executions, death threats and disfigurements if someone comes back from a failed mission.... There are ways to learn without having to resort to that, the sad thing is, the Planet Trade Organization has such an odd way of training their soldiers."
Vaneera would begin. "Rather, they don't train their Soldiers much at all. They give them rudimentary exercises, throw gear on them and send them out the door to the nearest planet to conquer. Most likely in a platoon, as we're not quite as bad as the Saiyans in that regard.", the White Brenchian would make a light jab at how the Saiyans operated. "We give them no time to learn or improve, and we expect nothing but perfection out of what equates to shock troops.", the Brenchian added. And more than likely...
Motet was raised as one of those shock troops. A bit after that, Motet would comment on how the fun would be changing to include just the people on the worse end of the spectrum, rather than painting everyone as a free target. The girl would need time to adjust to that, but she was willing. "I know it may not be the easiest thing, habits are hard to break... Trust me, though. I think you'll find there are plenty of ways to have fun... But if combat is your concern, we won't have a shortage of enemies for quite awhile."
Vaneera declared. "The Council and those loyal to them... That's quite the list to deal with, then there will be the Planet Trade Organization that are loyal to the old ways. On top of that, I'll need to gauge just how much of a threat the other Empires will be. The Saiyan Empire, the Saiyan Alliance, and the Kold Empire are the ones that prove most concerning... Effectively, once we've gotten everything sorted out within our region of space, we'll still have enemies on the outside to deal with. My goals remain the same, but I'm not foolish."
The White Brenchian would admit that trying to make peace with everyone simply wasn't going to work. "Not everyone is going to agree to peace, and I'd rather not take such a chance with the Kold Empire... As for the Saiyan Empire, they would probably laugh it off. The Saiyan Alliance is an unknown factor, however.", so that was everything on that front gone over. They would most certainly have no shortage of enemies, and that meant Motet would have a lot of 'fun' in that regard... Still, they had to get a foundation secured first, otherwise it would topple long before that point.
Either way, the Planet Trade Organization wasn't going to last much longer. Vaneera just wanted to do her father's legacy some justice, she didn't fancy her people being wiped out or enslaved, either. After that, Motet would explain that she's not exactly rolling in particularly huge funds herself, but anything she acquired was something that they could use to further their goals. The future Viceroy was grateful for the gesture. "Don't feel obligated to throw everything you have into the pile, you still have your own life to take care of, and I won't fault you for doing that."
Vaneera wanted a good life for her people. Motet was not going to be a slave, or anything of the sort. She was entitled to her own property, and the White Brenchian would never infringe on that right. So next up was their topic of anyone that they might be able to bring along in their cause, apparently there was an Earthling by the name of Shizen that proved to be rather powerful. The future Viceroy pondered it over for a moment. A bit attached to nature... That wasn't exactly a bad thing, considering the Planet Trade Organization had a nasty habit.
That being to coat everything in technology, until it looked like nothing of the true planet was left. Planet Brench would always hold a place in her heart, but so much of it seemed artificial in comparison to Earth. "Well, if we meet with her, we can gauge whether or not she would be willing to join us, and if that would be beneficial.", the Brenchian responded. Still, if Shizen was able to take down Motet, they must have been fairly strong and fast... Even if the young girl wasn't very strong in her base form.
Brenchians were able to tap into increasingly higher power and speed, exacerbated when not on Planet Brench as well. It was an interesting point to consider. Vaneera couldn't help but smile at just how... Well, silly Motet was. The enthusiasm was infectious, though. Besides, maybe having someone that wasn't so serious all the time would do some wonders for morale. Vaneera was good at giving a speech to light the fires inside of everyone's hearts, but she was not adept in more... Casual affairs, Motet seemed like she would be more experienced in that regard. Or at least, that was a rough estimation.
"Well then! I can't think of much else that we need to discuss. Do you have anything you need to take care of before we start our efforts in saving up the funds we'll need?", she'd ask. Fortunately, the village would not only welcome them, but they'd also offer jobs that they could perform. They wouldn't "get rich overnight", but it was one of many ways. The other way was something that Vaneera didn't exactly want to try, and that was robbing a bank. Mostly because that would cause problems in the future, best to go with the legal route.
Vaneera was right when she talked of their military. Being the way she was Motet never really thought on the lack of teaching she got in the beginning. Their were quite a few times she She almost went poof during her missions. On her first mission it came down to the last breath! So it was things like that Van wanted to change... it was clear to her now. She didn't want the people, even her annoying brother to stop breathing because they were poorly trained for the task. They were going to change things on their homeworld. Course now that she was thinking of her homeworld she realized a simple fact. Going through the council meant going through her parents to. Its not like they were overly close of course. The rest of her family wasn't to fond of Motet's happy go lucky personality to begin with. Motet being Motet didn't really see that as most would though. As far as she was concerned they were one big happy family, they just didn't express it that was all! So going through them... was going to be rough. Maybe she could just convince them to stand down? Yeah that's what she'd do! They were family after all so they had to listen to their loving daughter... right?
The thoughts brought a brief frown upon the girl's face, one She didnt want her leader to see. As such she would quickly shake her head side to side in an attempt to hide the negative emotion she was feeling. When she stopped the smiling grin she was known for once more graced her face. Getting down wasn't gonna help Vaneera nope nope, had to stay positive!
"Right, better training, long breathing-lets do it!"
In any case it did seem that Vaneera understood her main problem. She was willing to try and change for the one she wanted to follow though. Was their really enough fun from anything else to occupy her though? It was a bit hard to believe that kinda thing was possible. The thrill she got from her games... if she could find something else just as good that would be wonderful! It helped their goals to if she did. But until then... she had all the bad guys she could have fun with, that worked for now! She gave a nod if understanding to here words if only cause she didn't have anything else to add that wasn't putting herself on repeat.
Next on the check list was the list of their possible foes. The way she understood it the council along with the ice cubes and monkey one were for sure gonna be in their way. Monkey two though wasn't a for sure thing. Did that mean they could be friends then? That would be cool! She never met a sayian up close before, maybe one could go ape for her! That would be soooo cool!
"So... do you wanna speak to the alliance guys later then? We should really work on your social cues beforehand if ya do! From what I've heard their not all business like compared to most, I wonder if their tails are as fluffy as they look...."
It was just the two of them, three if they ended up bringing Shizen I tothe crew, so help was probably a big must for them. The alliance was a pretty strong force in the universe at large. Well that was assuming they listened of course! On the upside Vaneera did seem a bit intrigued by Shizen so that was an upside. If they got her they'd be a trio and that was always better than a duo.
"Ok! Last I saw she wasn't to far from here like... back over the mountain or something"
Was their anything else she needed to do? Well.... not really. For now they were gonna be on planet earth a little more right? She'd like to say bye to wolfy before they left but aside from that she wasn't particularly attracted to anything here other than Vaneera.
"Not right now no! I do wanna say bye to this one wolf girl I met before we leave the planet though~ if that's all though.... shall we be off ma lady?"
She stated the last part as more of joke that anything, with the chuckle to follow her intent. This would be great, they were gonna rule! Motet's life was turning around and she was going to mean something! She'd leave her mark on the worlds... for sure.
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It seemed that Motet was having a few concerning thoughts, as the White Brenchian noted the girl's frown, which appeared quite uncharacteristic compared to her normal giddy nature. But she chose not to comment on it as her companion preferred to keep her head held high! It was then that Motet gave a comment about better training resulting in longer breathing, which... Not quite how she would have put it, it was fairly accurate! Vaneera would give a nod in response. "Exactly, we all want to keep breathing. It's my hope that we'll be able to improve the odds of doing just that."
It was a little silly to discuss it with terms like that, but... Hey, it was apt enough. Sometimes simple was all you needed to get the point across, and if her ally understood said point perfectly, then there was no need to dwell on the subject! Which rather nicely put them onto the next train of thought; the affairs of who would be their enemies and their allies. Simply put, Vaneera didn't want to go marching on a war towards the Saiyan Empire or the Kold Empire for the simple fact that it would stretch her group too thin.
Maybe when they were larger, had more resources to work with, which... Was an odd thing to say about the Planet Trade Organization. They had numbers! But they didn't have quality. Quantity was not going to win every battle any more, and if her people were going to remain relevant, they needed to become very powerful, very fast. All the more fortunate that Brenchians were damn good at being fast, then! Still, the young girl asked what it was she intended to do about the Saiyan Alliance, and that was a fair point. The White Brenchian would ponder on it.
"With luck, I would prefer to be allies with them, or at least on a truce... But Saiyans can be quite unpredictable, and the rumors I've heard about a new Overseer do not inspire confidence, and if he was any of the powers I sensed here on Earth...", the Brenchian would speak, a little more grimly than she had intended. "Well... Let's just say we should worry about that much later. The Saiyan Alliance more or less wanted what we did when we broke away from the Kold Empire, and in a sense, they still want what we do with how we're going to change the Planet Trade Organization."
Vaneera would change the general tone of the conversation, thankfully. "Ultimately, an alliance with them would be very beneficial. But I would settle for them just not coming over to fight us.", she'd add. "That being said... I probably should work on my social skills before we go into any sort of alliance talks, I agree.", the White Brenchian would then state in agreement. Thankfully, it seemed that Motet wasn't opposed to making such an agreement with the Saiyan Alliance, that was good! The Planet Trade Organization and Saiyans may not have the best past...
But Vaneera was willing to blame a lot of that on the Kold Demons as well. What proved even more interesting was it seemed that the young Brenchian had a bit of intel on the Saiyan Alliance. Hmm, maybe on top of preparing their efforts for their takeover, they should gather information on the existing Empires as well? After all, once they were in a ruling position, they wouldn't have much time for that. The White Brenchian didn't fancy the idea of risking any scouts for that purpose, either. But sometimes you just had to take such risks.
But if they could gather information now while incognito... Well, that was highly preferable! Motet then pointed out that Shizen may not have been very far, 'back over that mountain' in fact. "Well, we'll focus some of our efforts in finding her. We aren't in a particular rush anyway, there's quite a lot of preparation involved in all of this, as you can expect.", the Brenchian would comment. After that, Motet pointed out there wasn't anything in particular she had to take care of, but she did want to say goodbye to someone she met before leaving Earth.
"We'll be on Earth for a little while. We're quite safe here, and that lets us build up all the resources we need... I've also heard rumors that there are a lot of Saiyans here, we might try and gather information on them as safely as we can; but I want to stress that you don't put yourself at risk. It's not worth it.", Vaneera explained in a calm tone of voice... So there was training, there was scouting out for potential recruits, gauging what the greatest threats in the future were... There was in short, a lot.
But that was what the future Viceroy expected. "The village is located at Mount Paozu, when you're ready, we can start heading over there. It will serve as our hideout for the time being, the people there will be willing to help us along in exchange for keeping them safe and helping with their tasks, too. So it's a win-win situation.", she'd then state. It wasn't a bad plan at all. They get to paint themselves in a good light, and that was something they would be doing a lot of in the future. The more people realized they were actually changing...
The better. "We'll be doing a lot of actions like that in the future, making sure that people know we're there to help, rather than harm... But at the same time, we're not defenseless and anyone intending to become our enemies should be prepared to face our wrath.", that appeared to be everything for that subject. Once they finished up their conversation, it would be time to start off their travels back to that village. That would be the closest thing to their home for awhile, something that Vaneera hoped to improve... But everything starts small. One doesn't build an Empire within a day.
If they did, they needed to share their secret. The White Brenchian sure could use it.
Vaneera was kinda silly. Most people ether ignored Motet or refused to talk on her level, even back on Brench. Only ones that really seemed to like hanging out with her were the members of her squad. Others just ducked out before it was to late. Well, that was assuming they knew her of course anyway! Mother always did try to implant n her the kind of speech pattern Vaneera seemed to have. Never really worked though, mainly because Motet prefered her energetic self over some boring old business gal any day of the year! Besides didn't both styles have their place? Vaneera and Motet were a great example. Vaneera could handle all the aspects of a leader, and Motet could handle the everyday talk with people-it was just that simple! Still at least Vaneera seemed to try and understand how she communicated, that was more than enough.
So she did wanna be friends or ay least not enemies with the alliance. That was fine by her! Meant she would get to see them up close. Could they really produce golden hair? Were their tails ticklish? Their was so much she wanted to know! It could wait though. Major friendship building and the rituals (aka the main reason Motet didn't have a plethora of friends outside her squad) would just have to wait until their time. Motet could totally wait, she was the most patient person she knew yup. Probaly be no time at all anyway, couples week tops. Yup, most patient being ever! She nodded happily in response ether way. This was all so new to her but like... it was in a good way. These were choices she enjoyed and would love nothing more than to she become a wonderful reality!
Vaneera admitted her speaking issue, that was great! It was ok though. As she said before Motet was more than willing to help her practice. In no time She be in all the latest convos-no matter the person! Besides if she was gonna be Viceroy she'd need more than what she had now right? She'd do her best to give that, anyway She could. Other that that she was sure Vaneera could handle the rest. She was willing to try for Shizen, that was good! Shizen was quite the strong brench. Plus she was waaaay nice when she wasn't biting your head off over any given plant life in pain. She'd be a big help if they got her, even Motet could see that.
So they were gonna stay on earth a while? Awesome! She didn't have to say goodbye to wolfy yet and if Vaneera was to be believed the planet was crawling with the sayians that recently caught her interest and that was grand! She could satisfy her curiosities and hopefully get some good dirt on the happenings with their kind in general! What did confuse her was Vaneera worrying risk. She just wasn't used to that kind of talk. Still if Vaneera didn't want her to she wasn't about to sit down their and argue to do it! Instead she nodded her answer once more, a happy grin plastered on her face. She understood that the Viceroy wasn't overly keen on play time. Motet could just handle that when need be to she guessed. She wanted to build not destroy. It was kind of poetic actually... oh well. The young brench listened to her directions intently, though she had every intention of just following Vaneera the whole way anyway. She had never been to the village after all!
"Well then... Viceroys first, let's get this show on the roooad Vaneera!"
From head to toe Motet was brimming with excitement from this encounter. It was one that was gonna change her whole life for the better! She would wait for Vaneera to take off, if she did so and follow closely behind.
It seemed like there really was nothing else to cover, Motet mostly gave understanding nods or brief affirmations at this point, so both understood what they needed to do at this point. Hopefully, the White Brenchian would be rolling in another sizeable profit... Bringing them another step closer to their eventual goal! It couldn't be that much farther off, and then she'd be able to get some training in. The future Viceroy felt like she had been incredibly lazy lately, and it wasn't far off. If she didn't lose her motivation to gather her funds, she'd be even farther along in her plans.
But there were downsides to that, she likely wouldn't have met Motet, and in turn she wouldn't have heard about Shizen. Both of them could be key in changing the Planet Trade Organization, the trio could end up becoming quite powerful in a very short amount of time... And no one was expecting them, that was the best part. No interruptions, no surprises, just a straight path to victory! Vaneera's smile becomes hidden as she replaces her mask and closes her red cloak around her body once more. After that, Motet allows the future Viceroy to go first.
"Heh... I'm not Viceroy yet, but hopefully that will be changing soon.", with that, the Brenchian would begin leading the way! She'd also reach out with her senses, keeping an eye out for any particular levels of power. She didn't meet Shizen, so trying to find her in such a fashion wouldn't really work. But from what she can tell, Shizen is more powerful than the average Earthling, which gives her a little bit more information to work with. Attached to nature, so... Probably more likely to find her around the wilderness and small villages, rather than the big cities.
One of the future Viceroy's weaknesses would become clear now; she was a fast runner, but she couldn't fly. She could make up for this due to sheer speed and acrobatic ability, and it was something that she intended to fix when given the chance... But it had to be later. The incredible amount of zeni she needed came first. Without those funds, well, her training could still go fast... But why waste such an opportunity to make truly incredible progress? She wanted to see if she could put some records to shame. Especially any belonging to Saiyans! Let's see just who can become strong truly fast!
She already had a few theories about her Martial Arts, just rough ideas of course. But it was going to be based entirely around a Brenchian's natural agility, she wanted to make it so those who trained in the art could show their true potential at all moments! Hell, maybe even with enough practice, she could make it so people that weren't Brenchians could become just as fast... That would be quite the feat. In hindsight, her tutor really didn't take the art of the sword any further than a hobby, and that was a true shame.
Vaneera was going to revive that art... She would be the first one to walk it's path, and then she would extend that offer to Motet, and to Shizen as well, should she join! Hell... Anyone that expressed interest in it would be allowed to learn how to truly wield their blade, so long as they were willing to help Vaneera with her ambitions. If there was any title that she was aiming for, perhaps 'Little Conqueror' would work. That had a nice ring to it... And if she took over the Planet Trade Organization at such a young age?
It would fit perfectly. The more she thought about it, the less she could contain the excitement for the future. Finally, things were well underway again! As for how she was acquiring her recent funds? She'd organized a few trade routes, helped out with a few chores... Stuff like that, just to get more Zeni built up, and in turn getting it back out there to build up even more. It was telling her a little bit about the careful balance needed, wise investments and so on. So she understood how to lead from an economical front.
But now, she needed to learn how to lead from a military front. That was going to be quite a bit more tricky, as for the longest time she didn't have any officers or even soldiers to work with... But that was certainly changing now. If Shizen joined up, then the three of them could start efforts towards recruiting a small army. Though in the long term, she hoped that trying to fight the Council with an army wouldn't be necessary. If all went according to plan, just the three of them would be enough to deal with those bastards.
It may have been a little foolish to already account for Shizen in her plans, but... She had a good feeling about this, surely they'd be able to see reason on this? Maybe they even had reason to be hiding from the Planet Trade Organization, if so, perfect angle to work on! Vaneera didn't really view it as manipulating people, as she was going to give them what they wanted. Manipulation fell more along the lines of the Council, the Kold Demons... People that wouldn't feel bad about stabbing you in the back once you outlived your usefulness.
The White Brenchian would never let it come to that, each person was going to be important to her, for a variety of reasons. Just the thought of doing something like that to Motet caused an ache in her heart... The young girl was such a nice person, but at the same time, that gave her a newfound determination. Because that Council would see her punished severely... She wasn't going to allow that. Vaneera was going to make them kneel before her, after that... She didn't think that far ahead, what was she going to do with them? Kill them?
They deserved it, sure... But Vaneera had never actually killed anyone before. Could she actually do it? A part of her didn't want to find out.
WC: 1,026 Total WC: 7,086 __________________ And exiting the thread on my end as well! I shall take Zeni for this!
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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