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The sky was crying. Rain poured fiercely, striking hard upon the gazebo that had been erected for this specefic purpose. It was heart breaking, Only a small gathering had been allowed to the come. Gozu was loved and adored by many but it had been decided that only family would be able to attend. Not all the family.....the son, the heir of Gozu's blood line was missing. Kidnapped, no longer upon this earth, her mother was positive of this. She had scoured the entire world day after day, she had yet to sleep, worried about what the creature was doing to her kid. Yet she knew she had to be here today, she had to be with her husband on the day that he became one with the earth. The earth that she loved, that they loved would now claim one of their bodies.
The words of the priest fell upon deaf ears, the widow never once sat upon her chair, she stood. watching from the gazibo as the priest spoke, wishing, praying that she could feel a flicker, the aura of his ki. The familiar arms of her love embracing her. Yet no tears fell from her eyes, it was as if her reseviour of tears had finally dried up. Little by little she moved. Little by little the hands that cradled the majestic urn moved to open the lid. Soon the protection of the gazebo was lost as she stepped forth in to the rain. The water refreshed her, she stood looking upward towards the sky. "I will love you, always....and forever" she said gently as she opened the urn and let the contents spiral through the air over the mountain tops and in to the wind. "I will find Caleb, and I will make that bastard pay" she uttered as a single tear drifted down the right side of her face. Anger, hurt, pain it all filled her body. She bit hard upon her lip to try to quell the feeling yet all that happened was her sharper than average teeth piercing her skin. The taste of rust filling her mouth.
Her aura, her Ki energy engulfed her, as if it manipulated thw wind itself, the fierceness of her anger embuing her aura with an untamable presence. The gazebo stood no chance, all of the guests screamed as wind pushed them back. The earth shuddered as the widow burst from the ground and in to the air. The rain did not come for her, though it still felt, that shining white aura pushing it away. Back to the destroyed site of her home, back to where her life had been the greatest and...where it had been the worst. Yet something was there. Something she needed.
Silently she landed upon the ground of the charred and ruined earth from their battle. Lifting the earth itself upwards, she descended down, tossing the man made earthern lid to the side. Drifting gently to the bottom of the room, a single object lay covered in a sheet littered with dust and dirt. Years and yearshad gone by, she had never once thought about touching her ship. Never once thought of traversing space once more. Both hands touched the large object, and with a grunt, she and the ship lifted in to the air, back the way they came. Touching it down upon the ground, she would begin the usual maintenance checks. Wiping down the dirt, cleaning the vents. "It looks as if, I'll be leaving home once more" she said softly to the sky. "I'll return with Caleb, and then together...we will find a way to see you again...so that our son can say his goodbyes" she said, again once more to the sky.
Her power level was varying, making her sensable to all. With anger, worry and pain flowing through every aspect of her body. The Saiya-jin woman was prepared to leave once she was packed. The only issue is, she had nothing to go on, no information on where the alien creature came from. Her ship was ready yet she stood frozen. "how will I find him" she whispered to the wind. "HOW DO I FIND MY SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON" she screamed allowing every bit of her power to erupt, falling to her knees near her ship. "I can't do this" she said sobbing, holding her chest as her tears hit the ground. She thought she had finished crying, it would seem she was wrong.
Cryonia didn't know what compelled her to investigate the spike of ki energy she felt in this area. While it was well above the strength of an average human, it certainly wasn't anything to write home about. Going by the signature, it was a Saiyan who was weaker then she was. Cryonia wasn't even a fighter and she was stronger then this Saiyan. Although quite a few of her colleges had told her she would be a frightful force to deal with if she didn't spend all her time on her research. Despite the monumental task ahead of her though, she had decided that she would start training herself more. It had become necessary for her to get stronger in order to achieve the goals of her race. There was too much on the line, and she couldn't afford to fail in any form.
Despite the urgency though, she still found herself investigating the aura. There was something about the way it was blazing that seemed eerily familiar to the Elemi scientist. Once she actually reached the source, she understood why it felt familiar. The Saiyan female was sobbing among the ruins of what appeared to be a house of some type. Cryonia didn't even have to ask her what was going on: she knew all to well what this Saiyan was going through. Still, it would seem strange if she went out of the gate and talked about it like she knew it. Cryonia landed on the ground, slowly walking forward until she was 10 feet away from the Saiyan. Cryonia was giving her personal space, and was at a far enough range where she could react to any sudden movements by the Saiyan. In the state she was in, it was possible she could lash out at her.
"What happened here? This place looks like a war zone. Is that.... your house?"
It wasn't exactly the most subtle way of putting things. Although jumping straight to the point was really all Cryonia could do. The Saiyan was so distraught that saying things in a different way wouldn't make her feel any better. Although she was going to make sure not to make the Saiyan feel worse then she already was, if she could help it.
In such a state, the distraught woman had not been capable of sensing ki energy, she was unable to control her own in such a fragile state. Perhaps if left alone she would have become feral, no one to see the state she had become. Yet a single voice, a voice of a stranger penetrated her despair and pulled her back. Oh no it wasn't really anything to do with the girl herself, no. In reality it was more her saiyan pride which pulled her back. How pitiful could she seem to a stranger, kneeling within a wreckage, sobbing to herself in the middle of the forest. Steadying her breathing, inhaing and exhaling sharply, the slender woman stood. Her full height was nothing to write home about. A maximum height of five foot three inches somewhat excluding her hair which pushed her up by perhaps another four, She was dawning a dress, simple and black, though mud littered it.
She realized as she stood that her ki had called the woman to her accidentally. Assuming the woman was a human with awakened ability to easily stand the force of the ki that had been rolling from her, Belladonna would force a smile, it was obvious she was broken. Bested before her quest had even begun. "How embarrassing, a total stranger seeing me like this" she said, her voice hoarse, cracking with every word. Using the backs of her hands she tried to wipe the tear stains from her face. Though the rain still pelted down the woman would walk to the ship, opening it up with a simple touch of her hand she would retrieve her armour. The saiyan armour was very old in style. Holding shoulder plates, with the whites of the armour somewhat faded. It was in fact her spare armour left in the ship for many years, though with a few adjustments it seemed to fit. Removing the dress in the rain, seemingly not caring about stripping down to her underwear. Now with her leatard styled armour on she felt more herself. "I, uh..I'm sorry if my energy is what brought you here. To answer your question, this was my home." the woman uttered as the rain soaked in to her. So some may find it strange, but Belladonna Shuro had nothing to lose, nothing at all to lose by asking whatever it was she wanted.
"Are you a human?" this would be her first question, it was the one that would give her the most answers, barely any human bothered to venture out to space. Now within her saiyan armour, the rain mingling with the tear stains, she looked like the warrior that she was supposed to be, not the bubbling mess of a woman whom had her life ripped from her in an instance. Perhaps fate had guided this woman too her, to grant her answers, or at least, to grant her a starting point...even if it was just to pull her from her own thoughts.
Cryonia didn't make fun of the Saiyans "weakness" of breaking down and crying. She was looking at Saiyan with pity. She clearly understood what she was going though, even though the Saiyan hadn't said that much about what had happened to her.
Cryonia also didn't seem to be bothered by the weather. The wind whipped her monochrome hair around and the rain poured down on her, but the small woman appeared to be unaffected by the elements. She stood sturdy throughout it, despite the fact that she was only about as tall as Belladona. She did turn her head away once the Saiyan started to change clothes. Cryonia had forgotten that many Saiyans had little to no shame in showing their bodies to others, even in conditions such as this.
"Apparently you feel more embarrassed about seeing someone you cry then you do about them see you change out of nearly all your clothes. It's usually the other way around for most people."
Once she had finished changing, she turned to face her again, staring at the Saiyan solemnly. There was a hint of curiosity there too. Although she wasn't going to let her desire for knowledge get the better of her. This Saiyan was in the middle of grieving, and she would treat this woman with proper respect.
"You're strange, for a Saiyan. Most wouldn't apologize for something like inconveniencing someone. As a scientist, I'm compelled to investigate anything unusual. So you haven't done anything wrong by making me take a detour. I'm surprised more people haven't shown up, but it's better that way. There's no shame in showing weakness like this. You lost more then just your home when it was destroyed. Take comfort in the fact that you feel sorrow: it's more then many others can say about themselves. Dragging yourself up and taking comfort in even the smallest of things helps with the pain. You'll carry it with you always, but that doesn't mean you have to let it overwhelm you."
Cryonia decided that the simplest way to answer the Saiyans question was a quick display of her abilities. She reached her hand up towards the sky, and the temperature around her dropped rapidly. Rain drops around her froze and fell to the ground, completely shattering into pieces of ice. She lowered her hand, returning her gaze back to the Saiyan.
"We both look fairly human, and yet we're entirely different species. You're a Saiyan and I'm an Elemi. I'm called Cryonia. I'm on Earth of behalf of the Homeworld Restoration Effort, although right now I'm not on official business. If you want to talk about what happened to you, then I'll lend an ear to you for a little while. Otherwise I'll just depart and leave you in peace."
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Suusao had been sent out on errands for the day and decided it was time he pulled his own weight in the house. He'd only been out for about a few hours, and the weather began to overcome him. The sun shone barely over the horizon as it began to set but one could not tell when the dark clouds rolled in. Bringing heavy rain in to the the Eastern Islands, and dousing Suusao in the process. Deciding to go on foot till the storm subsided he began to trudge his way through the forest, but was taken by surprise by a sudden energy spike not very far from his position.
Dashing through the forest until he came across a small clearing, and a pile of burnt debris while two people stood before it. I wonder if their okay? I bet their house caught fire from the light-" Panicking at the sight of lightning striking nearly inches away from his face, and jumped backwards as the thunder followed suit. The midnight hair teen slipped down the hill speeding downwards towards the two people. When the boy stopped from his slide, he would halt at the feet of a woman. Who had been in the middle of stripping down, and adorned an armor similar to that of his mothers. Why did he have this unlucky habit of popping in on half-naked women.
Suusao scurried to his feet bowing in hysteria, "Gomenosai! I-I saw you two from up above and I was just trying to find out if things were fine." The boy stood up attempting to clean himself off from all the mud on his clothes, and his gaze fell on a small girl much shorter than even Kinko. He was shocked by her odd hair color pattern and was half white half black, and perhaps she was this woman's daughter. Suusao could feel the emotional tension the woman exerted, and was sure that this was also the source of that energy spike he felt. "Oh wow! Is that real Saiyan battle armor? Or one of the cheap human made knockoffs?" Stepping back he was honored to be in the presence of a full blooded Saiyan warrior, and became slightly attracted. TWC: 370 PL: 23,117 (Medium Weights: 11,558)
As her dress hit the floor, as she slid one leg in to the rubber like material of her leotard, her head snapped up as a male figure came sliding in to view halting just shy of stumbling in to her. "Another one huh" she said as if she wasn't half naked in the middle of a rain storm. Yet she continued to put on her clothing, sliding the leotard on before connecting the armour plating of the saiyan race combined with the white boots and gloves. Though she did not need it, she did not understand where her scouter had gone. Though that would be irrelivant at this point in time, for she had company. "It's ok" she said to the man whom ushered out an apology. Though it seemed her armour had caught his attention.
"It's one hundred percent authentic" she said, somewhat showing it off, a little bit of the true persona of Belladonna sliding through the despair that she had previously felt. Of course she had to put on a show in front of strangers, pride would not allow her tears to break her. She had already shown weakness in front of the woman here. Now as th eman had interrupted bella would turn to the girl to listen to what she had to say regardless of whether it would change or not. If the words of the female remained the same she would speak to incorporate what the elemental manipulator had not only shown her, but also asked her.
"Your right, I'm not your typical saiyan, though pure blood runs through my veins, i'v never been one for the Saiyan's way of anger and hostility." Belladonna said softly, the broken smile still upon her face. Rain drifting down her now saturated hair. Alas, her smile wavered in retort to the young girl speaking as if she understood what had happened here, though the smile returned mere seconds before. Of course people would jump to conclusions, would they know that maybe an hour or so ago she scattered the remains of the love of her life? or would they know that her young child had been taken in to space, to be used and abused by some alien. No, how could they. They simply saw the physical aspect of her shattered life. Her house, destroyed. Men and womens items discarded, charred along the ground......childrens toys...shattered and broken.
Her eyes would light up at the appearance of the ice abilities. "Wow" she whispered, awe in her crackling voice as the ice shattered. "That is seriously ugh cool?" she said, questioning her own words. How silly could she have been. As she requested to hear her story, the broken full breed would turn to the boy, leaning against her ship she looked him up and down, the muddy fellow. "Your power level is incredibly high, higher than any human i'v ever felt. Your not one hundred percent are you?" she asked. She could tell, she knew the feel of half breeds if that made sense. She had given birth to one after all. Yet there was something, different. Thats all she could tell with her so called womens intuition.
As if summoned by her earlier comment, another person flew in from the sky and entered the picture. Cryonia's first impression of the newcomer was that he was a blundering idiot. His entrance was very undignified, and the fast paced way he was talking didn't exactly raise her opinion of him. He switched subject matters quickly as well, only briefly asking what was wrong before asking about the Saiyan's armor.
Surprisingly, the Saiyan didn't seem to be bothered by his demeanor. Regardless, it would be rude to ignore him, so she turned to look at him, her nose wrinkling slightly at his disheveled form. The amount of mud on his clothing was really distracting. She noted that he had a fairly strong power level. It was certainly above what she and the other Saiyan were at, but it was far from the strongest she had ever encountered. It wasn't anything to worry about, since she had options available against someone on his level if worst came to worst.
"I'm in a good state of health, although I can't say the same for the Saiyan over there. She seems to have suffered a recent tragedy, from what I've gathered so far."
Cryonia turned to look back at the Saiyan woman. Her eyes then flickered between her and the very beaten up ship. Cryonia had a fairly good idea of what had transpired here, and why the Saiyan was planning on leaving the planet. It was time to get into the heart of the matter.
"I thank you for the praise of my abilities, but it's insignificant when compared to what other Elemi can do. Putting that aside, who is the person who has wronged yo to this degree? You've lost people close to you recently. The level of sorrow you've displayed is far beyond the pains of losing your home. You're also donning your Saiyan armor and are preparing to go into space. Most likely to pursue this individual and apprehend him for what he did to you. I have traveled all over the Galaxy, so it's possible that this person could have a notable reputation that I know about."
Cryonia had danced around the issue earlier. It would have been off if she had told the Saiyan that she knew what kind of tragedy took place here without the Saiyan even telling her what had transpired here. Although with the newcomer here, she had to go straight to the point. Hopefully the Saiyan wouldn't find her deduction capabilities as off putting. Cryonia knew that some people were bothered by how easily she could read them.
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The monotone haired girl gave Suusao a brief synopsis of what occurred here at this charred site. This disapproved his theory from earlier, that neither her nor the Saiyan woman were related in any way. His earlier question was also confirmed that this woman was a Saiyan, and by the looks of her armor was full blooded. The only difference between this woman and his own mother was the quality of detail put into the creation. Observing the space pod much similar to the one Suusao traveled to Earth in. This woman's pod had seen better days and by the looks of it could get one more use out of it.
Surprisingly he was complimented on his level of strength it felt good to be appreciated for once. The boy did make himself a target not keeping his power level suppressed like he was sure these two were doing. Well perhaps not the older woman seeing as how her emotions ran her power level through the rough. It was almost like she was a distress beacon and he felt obligated to be her rescuer. "Well yes ma'am I am just a half-blooded Saiyan. I am the son of Nachi a low class warrior from Blehberry. My father Oda comes from Makaii...the uhm demon realm." Suusao looked down as his haired was soaked causing his hair to hang low, but his current mood actually shifted. It didn't dawn upon him until then, that today would officially mark the fifth anniversary of his departure from New Namek.
Listening to the smaller woman speaking had neurologically analyzed this woman, and broke down the situation to Suusao indirectly. The Saiyan must have suffered an extremely tragic loss and was planing to take matters into her own hands. While the boy was still unsure what exactly this woman was planning, but there was something in him that was telling him to offer a hand. "Thanks for the breakdown...eh uhm...What was your name," the boy directed his question at the monotone haired girl. "Maybe I should introduce myself first then eh. The name is Suusao Yukimura. While I may not be the strongest or even the brightest on this planet, I have one thing I have learned from these humans on this planet. No matter what challenges may lay in your path. Those who follow their path alone will suffer from the worst causality. Basically what I'm trying to tell you is while it may not be my business. To aid a fellow member of the Saiyan race would be an honor, even if I am only half the Saiyan warrior you are."
As the elemental woman spoke, the saiyan's ears pricked up at the mention of her having traversed the galaxy. Sure she presumed to know, her deduction skills a little too good, forcing the older saiyan to wonder if there was some experience of a somewhat similiar situation. "Very good" Bella spoke softly as the girls deductive skills became known. "Almost a perfect conclusion, almost" Bella said as her hands clenched. It seemed to be the males turn to speak now and Bellas facial expressions would contrort in to that of shock. She was obviously the eldest one here, and by the fact these people came running they believed they could handle her, so their power levels were more than likely superior. Yet of course power levels only played a minor role. She had always believed this. Strategy and key movements where the way to any fight. Weak points where littered through out the body of almost every creature. The brain, the eyes, the tongue. These areas as strong as someone could be would remain weak and in turn would remain as areas best to assault. Men also had another weakness that could be exploited dangling between their legs, though this was only the humans and saiyan males.
As she recovered from the shock of this young teen offering her help, she would smile once more, yes still a broken smile, though the kindness of the stranger seemed to fix it, if only for a moment. "Thank you both" she began/ "If this is what you say elementalist, that you have travelled all over then any information you could give me would be greatly appreciated. I don't plan on apprehending anyone. That thing that took my life from me. I plan on making it pay for everything it has taken from me." Bella uttered as she walked to the female as she spoke. "This alien, it started off short, a ong tail with this armour, i couldn't tell if it was its skin or something it was wearing, but it was weak and then it transformed, its appearance got bigger, horns yet it looked very similar. I know i'v heard of these aliens before but i just can't think of the race or the planet" she said turning and kicking something. What she had kicked was a teddy bear that now shot towards the house.
In her panic her body flickered as she appeared in the path of the teddy. Holding this item close to her chest. As a mother she could not allow herself to take children on a dangerous quest...but as a desperate mother who needed all the help she could get...well that type of mother would do anything. Holding the teddy she would look to the hybrid. Upon his story and him informing them of his name, she had noticed even through all this crazyness that upon revealing his other halfs nature he had clammed up. "Suusao, don't be ashamed of your heritage. IF your serious about helping an old saiyan like myself, then a demons something we are going to need, I'm going to need training fit for a demon king, I need to enhance my power, that thing...it transformed and its power was outstanding, I didn't stand a chance and I wont be bested like that again. I need to get stronger, So help me...help me save my son" she uttered, though her eyes fluttered to the two in her location. Strangers, utter strangers whom had came out of the trees. Pride as a saiyan? it was as if hers was gone. I suppose thats what you do, for love!.
Sometimes one could get the wrong impression on someone and completely misjudge them. In this case though, it was as Cryonia thought. The young Saiyan hybrid wasn't the brightest lightbulb out there. He was also a very trusting individual, telling personal information like the identity of his parents in great detail. He was a very naive idealist, but that didn't make him a bad person. He likely wouldn't stay that way forever though. One day he'll experience how cruel the universe can be. He can try to live inside a peaceful bubble as long as possible, but it will pop in the end. And cruel reality will be forced upon him. At least that bubble has remained intact throughout his childhood. I won't burst that bubble he's in: it's a nice place to be in, and I won't ruin it for him.
Cryonia turned her body, and held out her hand for the young Saiyan to shake. Just because he lacked proper manners didn't mean that she was going to abandon them now. Perhaps she could manage to instill these good manners into him while he was here.
"How neglectful of me. Your arrival was unexpected, but that isn't an excuse for neglecting proper etiquette. I am Cryonia, a representative of the Homeworld Restoration Effort. I hope we can get along."
Belladonna said:
"This alien, it started off short, a long tail with this armor, i couldn't tell if it was its skin or something it was wearing, but it was weak and then it transformed, its appearance got bigger, horns yet it looked very similar. I know i'v heard of these aliens before but i just can't think of the race or the planet"
Cryonia froze at the Saiyan description of the being that attacked her. Memories flashed through her mind as the sound of maniacal laughter echoed through her ears. Cryonia turned to face the Saiyan woman, her face contorting into a look of pure hatred.
"Kold Demon." There was an incredible amount of hatred packed into those two words. The frigid tone and the expression on her face conveyed the visceral hatred that she had towards those beings. The temperature around her began to drop, and once again the rain began to freeze around her, shattering into peaces as it hit the ground. Only this time it was effecting a larger radius. Rain puddles nearby turned into ice at a rapid rate. Everyone in the vicinity could feel and see how cold it was becoming. Cryonia closed her eyes and took a deep breath, clenching her right hand into a fist. The temperature gradually began to return to normal. Cryonia then opened her eyes, her face no longer displaying the anger that had been there a minute ago.
"They aren't to be confused with those with demonic traits such as Suusao. They're a race of ruthless conquers that are a plague with the Galaxy. Unfortunately I don't have the time to help you directly. What I can do for you is to give you as much as advice as I can before you leave."
Cryonia took another deep breath, to calm herself down more and to prepare herself for the many words of advice she was about to give out. The Saiyan had one of the biggest metaphorical mountains to climb in order to save her son, so she was going to have to give her quite a bit of advice if she was to even stand a chance.
"I can't identify exactly who attacked you by your description alone. Kold Demons have a reputation of conquering other races, so this behavior isn't uncommon for them. I can make sure you'll look in the right place though. Most of the Kold Demons answer to Bris. He's the leader of the Arcosian empire. I doubt that he directly ordered this particular one to kidnap your son: I don't see why he would consider abducting your high on his list of priorities. You don't have anything that's worth holding your son hostage. As far as I can tell anyway. He lives on the cleverly named Planet Bris. The fact that he named the planet after himself should give you a pretty good indication of the kind of individual he is. The planet is a freezing wasteland outside of the major cities, so I wouldn't go there without packing some very warm clothes. Although going there directly at your current level would be suicide."
Cryonia didn't want to make it seem hopeless for the Saiyan, but she was going to be realistic to her while giving her advice. The path she would have to take in order to save her son was extremely perilous. Cryonia honestly didn't expect her to survive. But as someone who had lost people precious to her as well, she did empathize with her position. So she was going to help her out the best she could, even if it was likely going to end in failure for her.
"I would recommend joining the Saiyan Alliance. They are sworn enemies of the Arcosian Empire, and will likely accept you into their ranks. They would also be able to give you proper training, which will make you stronger. The more allies you have, the more likely you'll succeed in getting your son back. Their main base of operations is on Planet Natto. Which was named after the first leader of the Saiyan Alliance. For some reason this Galaxy has a history of egomaniacs naming planets after themselves. Putting that aside, beware of any Saiyan that's part of the Cerulean Empire. Their leader is currently allies with the Arcosian Empire."
Cryonia let out a tired sigh, reaching up and pressing her palm against her forehead. She really disliked having to talk about politics when she didn't have to: even when helping someone else going over the various factions was very tiring.
"That's the approach I would take if I were in your position. What you decide to do with the information I gave you is entirely up to you though. Regardless of what you decide to do, I hope you succeed in rescuing your son."
Cryonia lowered her arm down her side, watching the Saiyan to see how she processed the information she gave her. She was curious as to what approach the Saiyan took. She really hoped that she picked the most sensible option. Or rather, the second most sensible option. In all likelihood her son was probably already dead. Or if he wasn't right now, he would be in the near future. As someone who had been a mother herself at one point though, she wasn't going to tell her to give up on her son. A good mother would do nearly anything to save their child. Cryonia would have gone to the edge of the universe to save her daughter, even if was a complete hopeless endeavor. So she would do all she can to help this Saiyan in any way she could, even though she was likely going to die attempting to save her son.
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If anyone knew about this planet known as Bris it surely would be his mother. Yet he had never heard of anything such as a Kold Demon, but Cryonia made it obvious that she had some sort of quarrel with these people. Suusao had never witnessed such power before as chills ran down his spine. Was this small yet damn near genius girl the cause of this feat, and if so what exactly was she. How could someone be capable of utilizing such powers, but the girl looked human enough so she could be from anywhere. It could even be that she wasn't from this planet, or even this galaxy. Maybe her hair was a bit of an eye sore, but that didn't change anything.
He would save his curious endeavors for another time when things weren't as dire as his fellow Saiyan's situation. Suusao used the bit of information that he had to come up with a conclusion. This girl could prove very reliable to not only him, but also to the distraught Saiyan in search of her son. The boy however was glad to assist her the best way she could, "I'll help you miss. Though one thing for sure, two things for certain Cryonia is right about not training our bodies. Training should be your main priority before we attempt a rescue mission. Not to worry though I have a ship capable of transporting the three of us. Well if Cryonia-san would care to join us. We should be able to find this Planet Bris. Now I'm not very sure about what these Kold Demons are, but the Saiyan Alliance is not something I wish to be apart of." Suusao spoke with firmness in his voice in regards to the plan laid out to the eldest Saiyan.
The boy began pacing about the soft murky earth that surrounded them all, and started to think about all the possible outcomes. He couldn't let this woman face this alone, and he began to think about what he would do. Though he wasn't sure how much combat experience he could offer, "While I'm not sure how much combat experience I can offer. I'll go with you to Planet Bris and get your son back. Though time is of the essence and my ship isn't prepared for interstellar travel on the regular. I initially planned on using it to return home to Namek. Though I'll put my personal agenda aside to help." The boy stopped his pace to look to this woman who he towered over, and placed his hand lightly on her shoulder. "We'll get your son back. I promise you...May I ask your name?"
The storm slowly was beginning to lighten as he formed a smile, and this smile was always his symbol of hope. This Cryonia girl still would prove a viable asset, and her ice manipulating abilities would prove useful. Though the way she nearly froze half of the ground around them he started believing if she was a cold demon. "Say Cryonia-san would you be willing to offer the two of us a hand. You're really knowledgeable and I am sure we could use your intellectual expertise. Especially with locating this strange planet called Planet Bris, and rescuing her son. You have amazing powers something I have never seen before." TWC: 1365 PL: PL: 23,117 (Medium Weights: 11,558)
Her breathing became visible, her eyes widened gently as the cold over took her, her body began to shiver softly as every exhale released a mist of vapour from her mouth. The fact that this woman whom had been so calm and calculated allowed her emotions to burst forth worried Belladonna, though she did not know the woman personally she understood the appearance that now covered her face. This woman had lost her own heart to the same race that Bella herself had lost her own too. By adjusting her ki to help battle the cold it would soon leave as the woman calmed herself so effortlessly, She certainly was no human or saiyan that was certain, neither human nor saiyan could control their emotions with such finness and poise.
She would remain silent, her arms crossed holding the charred bear as she listened to not only the womans explanation of the alien race but also the information on those whom could be concidered allies if they went to them but as well as gaining vital information on the areas in which this demon could be taking refuge. She had heard of many of these places before during her planetary destruction days, though they were vaguely familiar, her time on earth having shrowded the memories in which she had always wanted to leave behind. As annoying as it was, it was true. The mention of her power level would always be in question, as much as she believed power level was not everything, it played a vital part in her defeat at the aliens hands before. It was true, if she went now, as she was her son would simply be forced to watch his mother be killed. Though she could not just sit and train, she couldn not just stand by and do nothing while training. If she had to train, if she had to get stronger she would do so in space.
A small smile appeared upon her face at a mention of the darker saiyans, in all honestly her family had come from this group, those whom took happiness in destruction and chaos, she believed all saiyans where like that and that really she was a kind of special occurance, the saiyan alliance was somewhere she would like to avoid, though when it came to rescuing her son, personal preferences no matter whose it was would be pushed aside, her son was her main priority and whether dead or alive, she would find out...she needed to know, if he was dead.....she would be broken, but would it be a god send...a mercy compared to what he could be going through if he was still alive.
"Thank you, you have no idea what this information means" she said, her voice full of gratitude. As if fate had given her blessing, the rain gently subsided and small rays of sun began to pierce through the dark clouds. "I'll find him, I'll bring him home and I'll make whom ever has him, who ever has hurt him pay ten fold" Belladonna said, the fierce protectiveness showing not only in her voice but her entire body. She no longer held her arms crossed, but down by her side.
As she was about to speak once more, the demon human hybrid spoke, now she agreed with him about the saiyan alliance, though right now she would not say so, if they needed their help she would get it. "Yeah, I understand, but, I'vbeen living with humans for so long, I'v let the warrior inside of me be dormant, I don't know how I'm going to build up enough power in such a short amount of time" Bella said curiously. "Unless..." she trailed off, her voice was rather quite for the boy was still speaking.
"I can't ask you to do that, to give up your own path to help me, thats not fair on you, but....i'd appreciate your help, it doesnt look like this old pods going to be able to handle a return trip" Bella said nodding her head towards the ship. Then the boy spoke to the elemi, though he was obviously not as good at reading as Bella was. "She won't join us" Bella said looking to the girl, though there was no malice or annoyance in the look the saiyan gave the girl, simply a content smile. "She has her own journey, her own things she needs to save" Bella said softly. Everyone had something to save, whether it was family, friends or even themselves. In this girls case it was her home. Her homeland required restoration, though Bella felt it rude to ask. Yet the saiyan would place her legs together, a single arm coming upwards bent across her chests. Her head bowed gently. "Thank you Miss Cryonia, the information you have provided, it may be the very reason I can save my child" she said. her head bowing deeper. "If there is anything I can do upon our return, to help you and your home world i will. I will be forever in your debt." spoke Belladonna.
"Suusao, what does you ship need, I'll do anythign i can, we need to get into space as soon as possible, training can be done in space. We can't afford to lose any more time, I also think i know a way, a way of increasing our power levels greatly as quickly as we can, as saiyans, our power level rises greatly when we recover from near death experiences, if we need to raise our power levels rapidly, then when we train i need you to promise not to hold back, I wont go down easy, but recovering from death is one of the quickest ways i can think of rapidly increasing my power" Bella pleaded, her face was serious, she was completely set on this plan, even though it required her to actually heal.....without any medical supplies any special item, it was one of the riskiest methods because it was a game of chance, either she would survive her near death experiences....or she would die and all would be for nought.
"And for your help, and sacrifice of your own plans, In return i give you my life once our quest is over. I will be indebted to your service for as long as I live, that is a promise I Belladonna Shuro swear upon, a vow i will never break.
So it seemed like both of them were going to go into space together. And as young as he was, it looked as though that Suusao would be the one calling the shots on their journey. It wasn't uncommon for the strongest person to be the leader of a group, organization, or race. Although being the strongest didn't necessarily make you a good leader. Although many people considered strength to be one of the key elements of leadership. Cryonia personally believed that strength should be less significant when considering someone's qualifications for a position of authority. But the majority of the universe seemed to disagree with her on that one.
Suusao did not want to join the Saiyan Alliance. This was a little surprising considering that both he and Belladonna had Saiyan blood within them. The alliance didn't discriminate against half bloods either, so if they wanted to they would be able to join their ranks fairly easily. Perhaps he didn't like the idea of taking orders from others. He did seem more eager to explore space at his own pace. Regardless of why, they looked like they weren't going to go with her suggestion. [font color=Cyan It's their decision to make. If they want to charge into Planet Bris as soon as possible, then that's on them. It's a reckless way to approach things, and it'll likely get them killed. I won't be able to change their minds on this though. [/font]
Cryonia's lips turned upwards into the faintest of smiles after Belladonna told Suusao that Cryonia's path was going to be different from their own. The Saiyan had read her situation just as well as she had read Belladonna's. This Saiyan was most certainly an oddity. She turned her head to look at Suusao, nodding her head in conformation of Belladonna's statement.
"While I appreciate the complement on my abilities, it's nothing unusual among my kind. Your new companion is right about us going our separate ways. I cannot accompany you on your journey. I have responsibilities that I must fulfill. It would be selfish if I left all of behind. Besides, I'm more then happy with my current position. I can at least help you along on your journey though."
There were still a couple of things Cryonia could do to help the two Saiyans before they parted ways from one another. Cryonia reached down to her hip and opened up a pouch that was attached to her waist. She pulled out small items from it. She then handed what looked like a flash drive over to the Saiyan hybrid.
"It's a starchart which is compatible with most navigational systems. It covers this arm of the Galaxy. If for some reason you should decide to venture out beyond this second, then you'll be on your own. You should be able to find the places you're looking for fairly easily. Although as I stated before, I highly recommend that you don't go to Planet Bris until you're in a much better position to do so. Even the weakest of the Kold Demons are forces to be reckoned with, and they have certain abilities that makes killing them difficult."
Cryonia turned and walked over towards Belladonna. Her shoes sank into the muddy ground, making squelching sounds as she made her way over there. Cryonia didn't seem to be deterred by the mud and puddles of water that were in her way. This seemed strange for someone who cared quite a bit about the clothes she wore. She reached out and handed what appeared to be a medallion of some kind. It was in the shape of a planet that seemed to have smoke or mist circling around it.
"If there comes a time that you have no options left available to you, then there's a place that you can go to. There's a planet on the star chart I gave Suusao that has a Satellite Station circling it. If your need is dire and if it's an emergency, get into contact with the station and tell them that you're there to see Cryonia Arlumia. I'm afraid that's all that I can give you two. You don't have to pay me back for the help I've given you today if you don't want to. You have no obligation to return the favor unless if it's what you truely wish to do.I hope you are successful in saving your son, Bella."
After calling the Saiyan by a shortened name, Cryonia took off and flew into the distance. She headed North, back to where her lab was located. She didn't know why she had actually revealed her last name to the Saiyan. It was something she usually reserved for certain people she expected to interact with quite a bit. It also carried quite a bit of weight in certain places. It was unlike her to act impulsively like that. In that one moment of empathy, she had done something that she never expected to do ever again: make a decision that was based entirely off her emotions.
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Suusao accepted the map of their portion of the Galaxy, and guaranteed that they would find this Planet Bris. Perhaps there would be enough time for the two of them to go to Namek as well. Seeing as how she did say she would owe him for his help, and grabbed hold of the drive. Gratefully accepting the gift from his newly made friend Cryonia, and turned to his companion Belladona. "Well what should we do? Belladona-san if we are going to set out there are a few people you outta meet. Is there anything you need to take care of before we make way for Satan City?" Suusao went airborne slightly watching below ascending gradually, and flared his ki once he got the go ahead. The two would set off for Satan City, where he would first introduce her to Kinko-chan. Hopefully this meeting wouldn't be too awkward, but what he feared most was Juunto-sama. Now just to get Kinko-chan off of this lame planet.
Little did the teenager know that this would mark the beginning of a new adventure for himself and his friends. With a new found hope along with an additional ally, the quest to Rescue Belladona's son would soon be underway. The assembling of the elite group known as the Star Chasers would be born. TWC: 1585 PL: 23,117 (Medium Weights: 11,558)
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Belladonna would simpy stand by and watch the exchange between the demonic hybrid and the woman of cold, she was not a part of this exchange and had said all that she needed to the cold woman. When her words where once more directed to Belladonna she would simply nod her head acknowledging the words sent her way. She watched as the woman flew in to the sky and now she was simply left with the hybrid demon whom seemed to already have a plan in mind. "Satan City huh? Ok, I'll meet you there, theres a few things I have to do here first" Belladonna said gently. Thus she would allow the hybrid to fly away without her.
She would return her ship back underground, seemingly not needing it anymore, hiding it under the lid of earth once more. She thankfully was not found out, her armour held an insignia for the planetary destruction core, with her ki and a single energy ball she would scorch the mark from her armour before using simple white paint to hide the scorch marks. Going in to space and wearing an emblem of death was certainly not a smart idea. With this completed she would take one mor elook at her house. The teddy of her son still in her hand, it would join them on their adventure as would a picture, scorched yet mainly untarnished, fate had given her these things. She would not walk away without accepting these gifts.
Closing her eyes she heard her husband and son playing, the two laughing, giggling and shouting for her. She would be a family once more, a family with them. Whether in life or death she would hunt them for eternity if needed. She understood that he rlife ha dleft her weak but she would trade happiness for power any day, now she was forced to reverse her philosophy, she needed power and she would do anything she could to get it, if that included murdering, maiming and torturing then that is what she was willing to die, lie cheat and decieve. She would become a vilian if needed, to protect and save her son. Nothing was off limits. "I'll return Gozu, I'll return with him" she said blowing a kiss to the house before her feet left the ground. Satan City, that was her destination and nothing nd no one would get in her way.
Her memories of her son, of her husband and the wife and mother she had been would become her fuel, her power source. They would not allow her to die until the fates of those within her heart where together once more. She knew what those must thnk of he, that she was foolish, silly for believing her child was alive. But she knew it was so, as a mother you knew when your child was hurting...and he was hurting, this she was certain off, but she knew he was not dead. She felt it in her heart of hearts,, he was alive. Whether this was a good thing or not would remain to be seen upon finding him, but mom would make it all better. She would not allow the love she had for her child to go unused, she would wield power that this universe had yet to see. Humans were fierce, they proteced their young with everything they had and more, they could do unnatural things like lifting cars from their infants, taking damage that would normally have feld the to protect their young ones. Think about it. If human mothers could do that, what could a pissed off, angry saiyan mother do?
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