Post by Deleted on Dec 22, 2015 13:28:37 GMT -5
Medium weights on
The story is a follow up of the Fallen Saiyan and the events prior from the other threads that preceded after. After a fatal battle with a Saiyan named Aredun, the leader of the rogue Prison, Snippar became lost in his second persona and reign complete control. No longer bound by two minds, Snippar was free to live his psychotic pleasure. Yet, instead chose to plan an attack and take over the Mars company his reflected identity created and stole relics from the fleet Vegeta.
In response, Captain Davir, Pherond Baldarrak and Garehn tracked down Snippar back to Vegeta and attempted to investigate just what to the missing Prince. The abandoned facility was decorated with the bodies of those the attempted to resist the new leadership. Through their efforts, the small team was able to discover that Snippar still saw Sol as a threat to his freedom. He was preparing a dark ritual to be rid of him for good and was using an experimental Saiyan armor, able to withstand blast strikes and bolster his strength to achieve his goal. With small victory, the three was able to interrupt a crucial step in the Saiyan’s plan. Yet he fled to Vegeta to finish his work and assume full control over Snippar's mind…..
The dig site was far from the Saiyans and their academy, it was back at The Crag from so long ago. The dark abyss in the canyon below had always held secrets from the young Planet, but Snippar knew what laid deep within and now was the time for him to use it. There was never an explanation to how and why Snippar knew of what was hidden beneath the crimson and within the shadows of the crag but it was imprinted into him like a memory. Whatever researchers that were not dead or left behind from Vegeta worked vigorously through fear, unsure of what they were looking for, and when would it end.
Snippar paced throughout the man made tunnel, he continuously stared at the scouter he tried finishing at Vegeta. It remained mostly black, yet splotches of red littered across the surface. He tried so hard to finish it, time wasn’t on his side, he had to perform the ritual now. The thought of what the ritual would do both excited him and made him extremely angry.
“You’re going to die Sol! But not soon enough thank's to your fleet, ALWAYS GETTING IN MY…”
A worker approached and interrupted and payed the price. The Saiyan instantly lifted him into the air and with every ounce of power the growing KI could give him, applied pressure into the man until he heard a “POP” and red rain spewed across the area. Snippar glared at the closest researcher awaiting for something to be said. “With a trembling hand, he pointed further down into the tunnel.
“We...we’ve hit a door..should we proceed to set charges on it to..AHHHHH!”
The man found Snippar’s gauntlet shoved into his chest and a face consumed in fury.
“NOO! No one DARE touch it!”
The Saiyan darted down the tunnel, the dying researcher still in his grasp, anyone working in the tunnel and in the way was either trampled by Snippar or struck with the body of the man in his grasp.
What amazed Snippar was the massive doorway that stopped further progression into the unknown, runes and carving were engraved over the entire stone door. The eyes of the Saiyan bugged and his smile was wide with excitement,
“We did it dig guy!! HAHA! Can you believe it? Hmmm well maybe if you're still alive you would, wouldn’t kill ya to at least keep up...sheeesh!!”
Still with the corpse grasp,Snippar threw the gauntlets off and began removing the bulking armor on his upper body. He was still in astonishment at the door and threw his chest to it. He wanted to feel the stone and went over the engraved marking with his hands, he even placed an ear on it.
“Ohhh! I almost don’t want to ruin it for me! AHHH I have too!!”
Vigorously looking for something, there was a extruding carving on the side, he stood out about half a meter and it resembled the skull of a hiss, the ki embeded beasts that inhabited Vegeta. The mouth was open, just enough for him to place his forearm in his jaw and something told him to do it. Immediately slotting his arm, the jaw clamp down and the teeth sunk into his skin. There was no pain, but it made him furious and was fighting his instincts to yank it away!
He could feel some blood leaving the body, and when the skull was satisfied with it’s blood toll, the eyes in it lit up and the release it’s grip on the arm….the massive door began to open.
With a sudden wooosh of stale air escaping from the darkness beyond the door, Snippar took in a deep breath and gave the air a smell.
“HOME, SWEET HOME!!”
The room wasn’t to large, the air had trouble moving and there was no lighting except from a single ray that shined over a large circular pedestal in the center of the room. Just looking at the pedestal, the dragon just knew exactly what it was intended for. How or why still eluded Snippar, he drew the black crystal that laid within a belt pocket. The black crystal’s rough edges dug into his fingers and the red splotches gave a twist in his gut.
“So much for a shutout….what will you do this miss O GREAT AND MIGHTY STONE THINGY!”
Reaching out to the light to place the crystal within it felt so slow, when Snippar’s hand reached he could feel the intense heat from the ray and the skin began to seer. The pain excited him, anticipation for what's to come and he released the crystal and withdrew his hand. The seer skin bubbled as it rapidly began to heal, but the crystal began to disintegrate. The structure of it fell apart until it became a swirling cloud of black and red, the dark side’s influence within it could be felt and it’s corruption was immense. The catalyst was ready.
Perpendicular to the catalyst and in the back of the room stood a large stone throne, the very same throne Snippar had always sat inside his mind. This time, a extremely large skeleton of a man sat within it and it wore ancient Saiyan garments and bore the order’s first markings on it. Snippar stepped to the ancient skeleton, wondering who it had once belong too. He took the skeleton in hand by the skull, stared deep within it as if trying to remember who it resembled.
“YOU KNOW…..somewhere in another galaxy in another time, I can imagine some crazy man would be staring at you and asking questions. It’d make a great story though! HA! Move it Dusty, you’re in my seat!!”
Thrusting the skeleton away unto the floor and watch it fall apart and chip away, Snippar took a seat in his throne and took the time to take in the view. He couldn’t shake the feeling he was here before, he didn’t want to dwell on it any longer. Instead he stared off on an angle as if looking at someone, someone that was watching him and his story.
“Showtime bitches!”
With a firm reach of his hand, he began to dispense his own dark energy into the catalyst. The cloud reacted and began to pulse violently, the room sprung to life and the massive door swung shut almost instantly. Dust and dirt shook from the walls and the structure of the room was barely holding on. The cloud began to expand thicken until the ray of light was extinguished it resembled a torch with black and red fire. Snippar sat with eager, his heart raced and crimson eyes gleamed from the astonishing power within the catalyst. The cloud rushed upon and engulfed the throne entirely. Snippar kept up his laughter throughout the entire process, he had ensured his victory and now he would have his freedom. The cloud continuously swirled around and slowed with each turn, until it finally stopped and the reformed its black crystal structure around the throne and man seated inside. The final confrontation was underway.
High above on the surface, another battle raged on. An invading unknown force lay siege on the Saiyan Facility.
All he could do was run!!
Snippar Sol found himself running through a massive cave of crystals, from first glance it resembled Vegetas caves. The colors resembled varieties of red, orange and yellow and the closer Snippar was to a crystal, the brighter it glowed. As he reached out to touch the closest one to him, it twisted into a jet black along with the rest of them. His dark reflection appeared in the surrounding crystals and he laughed with eager.
“You can’t hide from me Snips!!”
A strong current came from a direction, and the dark presence of Snippar began to close in. Snippar took an immediate sprint in the opposite direction, he didn’t know where it would go.
“You cannot run anywhere I won’t find you! This is my domain now!!”
The cave transitioned from a cave into an area of sand….If he hadn’t been running for his, Snippar would’ve taken the chance to admire the sites of his birthplace. But the only thing he could do was run right now, figuring out how to fight back would have to come to him when he had a moment to think. Instinct dictated his actions right now, ever since Snippar took full control, the only thing Snippar could feel was pain and the he saw the horrors that his other was doing. Snippar could hear the persona’s laughter when the scenery of sand in front of him drop and became a drop off of darkness. He slid to a halt and peered over the edge, no light laid below and nothing was in the distance. He turned around and prepared to fight, a cloud of darkness appeared and Snippar began to manifest in front of him. He appeared with his fists ready, the corrupted hand hissed alive and crackled. Snippar took two blades from his hip and tried turning them on, when it refused him he could only stare at them in disbelief.
“Seems your Anger and Hatred have betrayed you Snips! They obey to my will now.”
Snippar grew closer and closer, Snippar back pedaled until his heels began to hang over into the darkness below.
“It was never yours to have anyway.”
and the dSaiyan lunged downward, his main hand crossed his body ready for an upward strike. Just as he came up for the blow, Snippar took one last jump backwards and began into the abyss. The blow clipped him across the chest and he yelled in pain as he continued down into nothing. Snippar glared over the edge and stared to where his prey had fallen down into and smiled with eager.
“Atta boy Snips! Lead me to it!”
and he reverted back into the black cloud as he was before, only to follow after Snippar down.
A scorching heat was beaming down on KSnippar’s face as he woke up. He wasn’t sure how long he was there for, the pain he had felt before was gone. He felt sand covering himself and as he opened his eyes he found himself stuck in a desert that resembled Vegeta.
"Where did you send me Sol?....I can’t feel you anywhe…”
and his head whipped in a direction. Someone was nearby and was awfully close. Lunging himself in a ready stance, he tried finding the source of the presence. Snapping back to reality Snippar Sol had been doing push ups with weights. His motivation those thoughts of old, those thoughts that seemingly took route and haunted him to get much stronger than before. Lost forever...
