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I don't look to be a hero, because heroes die pointless deaths.
“So this is planet Brench huh?” The black spacepod broke through the atmosphere of the planet Brench. It’s first intergalactic space mission being a success. Delivering the half-blooded boy was a job on its own, but helping him get off the planet would be another story. The teenager’s mind began to wander to other places that had nothing to with his mission. "Wonder what kind of foods they have here. Wait. No No No. Stay focused Suusao you have a job to do. Oh, man here comes that sick feeling again!" The spacepod zipped over the capital city with breaking speed, yet its engines were as silent as a still water. Meanwhile, until they made it from over the cities air space, the boy would focus on keeping his power level suppressed. Kuma stressed enough to him that this was a stealth recon mission. This meaning that the empire should never know of his presence. While on Brench he would act as a Ghost, basically working from within the shadows of the resistance, and all credit would be given to the Brenchians. It's a thankless job Suusao.
The pod located a decent landing spot a few kilometers from the city. The exact location he landed in wasn't the rebel headquarters, and the only information he knew about the planet was its name. The latch to the pod opened allowing Suusao to finally step out. Taking his first breath of fresh air that wasn't on Earth or Namek. Brench wasn't much to look at he had to admit. "Why would the Saiyans even try taking over a dump like this." The boy said to himself unimpressed by the landscape. Banging on the pod three times until it exploded, returning back into capsule form, before being placed back in his knapsack with his other belongings. Once he opened the sack he noticed an extra capsule inside and didn't recall seeing it back in the Mayor's office. Removing the capsule and pressing its release button, just like the spacepod it exploded, and Suusao felt something heavier in size in his hand. "It's a scouter? Hmm. I've never used one of these. Let's see how it works."
The boy fitted the scouter to the side of his ear just like he'd seen his mother do before. The technology they used as an adhesive felt weird against the side of his head. The monocle of the scouter was blue in color, nearly the same shade as his eye color, and a loud beeping noise rang in his ear. "Argh. That's annoying as hell." Looking around the scouter began picking up multiple energy readings towards the city. The power levels it picked up ranged from a hundred thousand to three hundred thousand. "Whoa! That's pretty scary. Maybe I should have brought some backup at least." The boy sat on a nearby rock contemplating his first move. The last thing he'd do would just run into the city attacking the first Saiyan in his path. "Hello? Suusao are you there?" The boy listened to a familiar voice in his ear, but waited for them to continue, not wanting to lose his own train of thought. "This is Kuma. Have you arrived on Brench yet?" The boy perked up a little at the sound of Kuma.
"Kuma-sama! Yes, I'm here. I have to say though, I actually have no idea what to do." The boy slid down the rock onto the tough ground kicking up dust. "Alright. Kid I'm gonna need ya to relax. Here's what you should start with. Before taking any action you should focus on gathering intel. Luckily, I can help you out a bit. Your scouter also projects live video. Which means everything you see, all of us back here in the village can see as well." The boy felt a little more at ease knowing now that he wasn't alone in all this. "So what you are going to do is do some investigating inside the city. Finding out any information you can about the resistance. But remember your true identity is your most important asset right now. Try not to bring to much attention to yourself. You know how good you are at that." Suusao rolled his eyes gathering his belongings. Suddenly the boy was startled, feeling something brush against his backside, and realized that miraculously his tail had regrown. "Hey! My tail is back!" TWC: 735 PL: 92,973
-Used a Tail Regrowth in order to fit in among the other Saiyans-
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]
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E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
[Fennle’s Thread Power Level: 147,610] [Luffa’s Thread Power Level: 147,610] [Artiko’s Thread Power Level: 5,000] [Bradok’s Thread Power Level: 5,000] [Rooto’s Thread Power Level: 10,000]
The Squad commanded by Fennle was on scout duty. It had been just a few weeks since the conquest of Planet Brench, which was now named Planet Saiya and everything was still sort of a mess. Some squads from the old Planet Trade Organization would still arrive, unaware of the fact that the planet had been taken over and quickly destroyed, but it made necessary to have a squad dedicated to this job, and Luffa’s squad was the one chosen for that mission. Still, his higher ranking officer and dear friend insisted on tagging along; ever since the Siege on Brench, where Luffa was nearly killed by a brenchian woman, Fennle insisted on keeping an eye on him in order to make sure he would be fine. The younger saiyan would insist that everything was fine, but there was no way around Fennle when she was adamant about something.
Fennle
”Look at the bright side, you get to hang out with me more often.” she teased Luffa, chuckling a bit as they flew across the planet. Luffa didn’t seem quite happy about that; not that he disliked Fennle’s company, but he was embarrassed that she would babysit him in front of his squad.
Luffa
”You shouldn’t do that. How will they even respect me if I can’t handle things on my own?” he asked her with an annoyed tone. Fennle rolled her brown eyes in mild annoyance before answering. ”They respect you, dummy. You are powerful and reliable. I just… I just want to tag along to make sure we won’t be attacked by someone super strong. Better to be safe than sorry, right?” she said, and Luffa unwillingly ended up agreeing.
One of their soldiers, Bradok, was making sure there were no ships approaching while Artiko and Rooto were using their scouters to try and detect any abnormal power levels approaching. That was when the spike haired saiyan spoke, quite alerted by the power level his scouter detected.
Artiko
”Commander, Leader, I detected a power level of nearly one hundred thousand nearby.” he announced and Bradok, beside him seemed quite surprised and double checked on the space surveillance intel, confirming no ships were reported, meaning it was probably the work of a stealth drive.
Bradok
”Weird… No signal of a ship entering our atmosphere. Be aware, it must be an invader.” he said in a quite serious tone, only to hear a cocky scoff from Artiko. ”Heh! If you are scared of that power level, then you should just go back to the headquarters, Bradok! Hehehe!” Artiko’s provocation was short-lived though. ”Shut up, Artiko, he is right. We need to be careful. We don’t know who this person is or what he wants. We need to check it out carefull.” and with those words they headed straight towards Suusao’s direction.
They would arrive soon, and they had their scouters locked onto his signature.
Thread PL: 101,377 Weighted PL: 25,344 Suppressed PL: 10 A warrior never truly rests. When he closes his eyes at night, all he can see are the battles of the past. What mistakes did he make? What could he have done differently? He'd smile a bit when he thought of his victories, and dreamed of future battles. He'd plan for the next war, think of new ways to train. So a warrior never rests. He just thinks. Constantly.
Look up. Further. Further. Look further up, atop a mesa somewhere in a desert somewhere near the capital city. There, hovering in midair with his legs folded under him is a man who recently made a very big splash in the Saiya-jin Galactic Kingdom, a long white cape with the SGK Insignia flowing out behind him, the shoulders of the cape jutting outward. They were made of pure lead, each shoulder pad an incredibly heavy hindrance to his power. This was the way he liked it.
Carva had found a place in this crazy universe, finally. He'd been recruited by the mighty Saiya-jin King, Nasu. Not only that but the Saiya-jin's appeal spread beyond the battlefield, as many female rookies would tell you. Carva simply smirked as lustful thoughts invaded his mind. But his meditative thoughts would soon turn to Tomina...and grow all the more firey. He had a great sensei.
The silent Saiya-jin assassin's smirk would fade as he would sense the precense of a few unfamiliar power levels close to his position. He'd curse...he could feel yet another unfamiliar power level, but just faintly as it was a bit further away. Unfolding his legs, he'd stand up to his full six feet eight inches in height, walking to the edge of the mesa and casting a large shadow on the scouting party below him.
Those were his comrades...those were the men and women he was supposed to be fighting side by side with, he just knew it. If Nasu had sent them this far out here then they must have been sent for a reason Carva deduced. He would push his energy downward as he listened in to their concersation, hovering up into the air about two meters before slowly descending to stand with the Saiya-jin Scout Party.
He stood there for a moment, the insignia on his black and blue armor gleaming in the lights from above. Finally, in a deep baritone he would speak, introducing himself. "Carva Leviticus...newest recruit here to the Kingdom. Tell me, comrades..." his eyes would slowly move toward the source of the faint signature as he rubbed his five o'clock shadow, his tail swaying behind Jin like that of a big jungle cat. "...does anyone else feel that strange energy? I heard that it was nearly one hundred thousand...nearly. But it feels unfamiliar...like...it shouldn't be here. In any event...I'm here to whip some ass. It may be a threat, and Noone threatens the Kingdom!"
The most obvious thing about Carva would be a grin, an excitement burning in his brown eyes. If only they could hear his heart right now, they'd hear it racing as his excitement was already growing. He didn't know these scouts...but had they heard of him?
Wc: 547
"You claim to know the definition of "pain". Allow me to show you it's true meaning!"- Carva
She had been sleeping throughout her journey to this strange world. She had noticed the strangest thing while she was sleeping. She didn’t know what it was, but she had been seeing images moving pass, almost like one of her visions of the past and yet she could remember any of these. These were quite similar to what the earthlings described as dreams. That was impossible however wasn’t it? Only those with souls held dreams wasn’t that right? She may have held the consciousness of someone else before being placed inside of her, but what exactly did that mean that she was dreaming? Maybe they weren’t real dreams. Maybe they were simply her mind trying to contemplate for what doesn’t exist. That was the most reasonable explanation she could think of to summarize why this was all happening. Why these fake dreams were appearing...memories of a dead woman. That was all they were. That was all they would ever be.
As she began to approach the planet, she would begin to register her flight records. She didn’t hold a single doubt that whomever was to notice her first would notice her high powered ki. She had noticed it herself of how much her strength had reached in height after having absorbed that hybrid boy. His memories and everything belonged to her now as well. Every password, everyone he had met, all of their names. All of their identities that he had known of. A part of her now all thanks to his very body. DNA did contain memories after all, and she had been able to gather plenty from all of his body that she had absorbed. Although there had been a few side effects she had noticed. Her ki no longer felt like just between that of a Brenchian, an Elemi, and a Demon’s. No it seemed she could actually feel a bit of saiyan in herself as well. If she could keep her cover up, she could easily pose to fit in.
As her pod would come in for a landing, she would stay in her human like form. She did however begin to notice the stares of the others towards her. She looked to much like a saiyan, and her clothing simply did not match with that of the saiyans. Quickly she would vanish down a darker alleyway, shapeshifting to give herself a few more saiyan like features. A monkey like tail easily having been included and clothing to match more of that of what she had seen of the few saiyans she had passed by so far. A simple vested body armor with no shoulder pads. She was simply trying to fit in, her work as an assassin had taught her many times that she was to try and make the crowds around her as comfortable as possible. Only then would they truly accept her as one of them. She could feel so many high powers around the city, however there seemed to be a small group of some on the move. Quickly she would move to follow them. As she would walk from behind, she would over hear a few intriguing words. Apparently they were afraid of this high power level. She could sense it as well. While it was high, it was still not nearly as much as her own. It was quite strange she would admit that her own speed was so decreased by the natural gravity of this planet. “Hey I couldn’t help but over hear that you guys were a bit worried about this higher power level. Would you like me to come along and help?” The new visitor would simply offer as she would follow behind, no matter what choice they were to make. This ki she had sense ahead. It was that of a demon and a saiyan. She could always use another meal, another means of memories. The more she could find out about this universe afterall, the more like she would be ready for her final plans. She didn’t doubt her own power level of over one million would alarm them possibly, especially with how she seemed to be in base form. The one thing she was willing to bet on however. Which would they question first? The fact her ki felt like four species, or the fact of her high power? Either one was a mystery to her, but if she could play this right. Then she could easily be gaining a meal here.
WC: 779 PL: 64,075 Perm PL: (x16/x14) Lost Racial bonus of Brenchian due to being on Planet Brench’s high gravity Perm PL: 1,025,200 / 897,050
Last Edit: Apr 28, 2017 7:41:20 GMT -5 by Duvainel
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The loud beeping in his ear from his scouter indicated that a large group was approaching. More than likely a search party, the boy only had been on the planet for less than 20 minutes. They must have picked up a reading on his Pl, and caught him before he could suppress his strength. Already he did the exact thing Kuma had ordered him not to do. The boy began quickly thinking on how to assess his current situation. Whether if he were to take flight...or stay and fight. His window for escape closed just as fast as it opened, and it wouldn't be long until they found him. Judging by their speed he would assume that they'd arrive in just a few short minutes, still just enough time for him to come up with a plan. "KUMA! Come in! I think I alerted their survey corp, and I don't have any time to escape. What should I do Kuma!?!" The boy cried frantically as his potential captors made haste.
"Shit! Alright, listen up kid. Gonna give you a little crash course in Espionage 101. If you are approached by the Saiyans you will assume the alias of Vegenks. You come from the planet Natto, and you have come seeking a place within their ranks." Everything was moving fast in the teenagers head trying to remember names. Trying to remember whether his name was Natto, and he came from Vegenks or vice-versa. The young man would finally run out of time upon the arrival of the Saiyans. "You got this Suusao. Just relax. I'm shutting off this communication channel, but don't worry we still got eyes."
The boy calmed himself as he rehearsed his own lines as before the Saiyans arrived. The boy would begin to think about what kind of questions might they ask him. "Wait a second. I don't know where Natto is? I've never even heard of that planet. Wait...I think that's where mom is from...I think? Crapbaskets!" The boy was ready for the worst when the Saiyans were only a few meters away from his location. The scouter giving him a clearer reading of each individual's power level. "Who the hell is that! Their power level is over 900,000!!! Okay, your cool just relax stay calm you'll be fine."
The boy shook his head releasing his jitters, starting to cringe at the knot in his stomach, and the severity of this situation made full circle. The boy's tail twisted around his waist tight as he took a seat on a nearby rock. Waiting patiently for them to approach him, hopefully on the prisoner taking side, and not the punch punch kill side. "That'd be bad. Really really bad." Suusao sighed at the thought, but didn't dwell too long. They'd come for him. "So these are the folks I been waiting for." Suusao would hop off of his rock and approached the strangers with extreme caution. "Welp...It's showtime"
Among them were three males. The first one that immediately caught his eye was the child with an amount of power that peaked slightly over his. This boy must have been their leader, it was obvious, the child's power level towered over his two companions. Working his way down the totem pole Suusao observed two men accompanying him, whose strength wasn't comparable to even his sister. The stronger of the two had spiky hair, and his power level only maxed at five thousand. The other male appeared to be equal in strength, and Suusao didn't even consider them as much of a threat. One of the three Saiyan's posed a great danger to his safety, and it would be his job to keep up the ruse. Just to earn their trust, allowing him to gather intel, and find out about the Brenchian rebels whereabouts TWC: 1370 PL: 92,973
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]
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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
As the group headed towards the energy signature, they saw someone approaching and it was a saiyan they had seen among the ranks of the army after the War, even though most of them still didn’t know his name, he also hadn’t been assigned to a squad yet, so he was indeed free to join them in this patrol mission. He introduced himself and then mentioned the energy and Bradok was the one to answer him first. ”We do… That’s precisely where we are going and I’m glad you joined. The more the merrier, I guess. By the way, I’m Bradok, and those are Artiko and Rooto, my squad mates. That one over there is Squad Leader Luffa and that saiyaness is Commander Fennle.” he introduced everyone to Carva as they flew towards their destination.
Artiko, however, wouldn’t let a chance to be a dick to slide. ”And since you are the new recruit, you better respect me as I’m a veteran! I expect you to be cleaning my boots after this! Hehehe!” he said in a cocky and teasing tone, and Bradok just rolled his eyes in his orbits. ”Don’t mind him, he is a dick.” he said, and Artiko just chuckled a bit more. Before they could reach the energy signature, though, Fennle’s scouter detected an absurd energy signature nearby, approaching by space and Bradok quickly confirmed. ”It’s a new ship, Commander! This one doesn’t have a stealth drive.” and that made Fennle growl and with a single growl she flared her bright golden ki aura and turned into a Super Saiyan that was a little bulkier than the normal one, as she reached for her second grade.
[Super Saiyan Second Grade. PL: 1,033,270]
Fennle’s power level jumped to over one million, just slightly surpassing this new person’s power level and completely dwarfing Suusao’s power. ”I will go towards this new power level. Luffa, continue the mission with the others. New guy, you come with me!” she told Carva to follow her was she darted towards Duvainel’s location, shouting loudly. ”Show yourself!” she roared and she was clearly angry. After all they have been through these pasts days, emotions were on fire. However, before she could go the person appeared before them to their surprise, asking if she could help them out. Fennle saw a tail on the woman and knew it was a saiyan, or so she thought. Still, she didn't know it. "You all, go ahead. I will talk to this one for a while to make sure it's okay!" she ordered and Luffa quickly nodded. "Alright! Everyone follow me!" the boy said before continuing his way.
Luffa guided the rest of them towards Suusao and they got there in no time. Once they arrived there, the group saw a blond haired saiyan sitting on a rock. ”You! Who are you and why did you enter the Planet unannounced? This is Planet Saiya, the home of the Saiyan Galactic Kingdom, under the rule of King Nasu and Queen Kinoko. I’m Squad Leader Luffa, and you have ten seconds to introduce yourself and explain your actions.” the saiyan boy was short, but he seemed to be dead serious.
If the hellish hybrid had endured any emotional stress during this time on Brench, he sure hadn't shown it. The warrior carried himself amongst his peers with an aire of dignity that demanded respect, having the honor of a viking warrior. Brutal he may be, he still fought and acted like a true Saiya-Jin warrior. He was a soldier, and the longer he'd trained under Tomina the more his discipline would show. As such, as he was introduced to the squad mates he would nod his head. "An honor to meet you all, comrades." And he'd regard his military superiors with a slight bow. "Commander, Squad leader. Utilize my skills as you see fit."
He was still a Saiya-jin, and Artiko's sarcasm hadn't fallen upon deaf ears. His facial expressions were stoic for a moment as he contemplated returning such sarcasm and possibly "burning" Artiko to a crisp with his seething words. He fully wanted to...discipline or not that little comment sparked a bit of anger deep within the hybrid warrior. Bradok would cool Carva down a bit with his words, causing the Saiya-Jin warrior to chuckle. "Trust me, your boots won't have a speck of dirt on them, Artiko. I'll kill the enemy before you so much as have to lift a finger. Hrmf."
Bradok was right. Carva felt this precense as well, he could feel the signature. It was a new signature...a different signature that he was very unfamiliar with. It not only felt like Saiya-jin ki...no...no...his eyes narrowed, a sharp pain pounding behind his eyes. Was it...was it Brenchian Ki? It was understandable...there were still stragglers left behind following their conquest of the planet. But the third and fourth ki...one actually felt like Tomina's, which made Carva smile just a bit...but that smile would fade. That wasn't sensei...this was a stranger. He growled, much like a rottweiler. "What in the actual hell is this I feel? It's not Saiya-jin...it's not Brenchian...it couldn't be Tomina, she was taking care of things elsewhere. So what the Hell? Who is this?" His eyes narrowed, then fell on Fennie. "She seems alarmed by it...though I can't be sure why. That woman is a Super Saiya-jin...what does she have to be afraid of?"
His eyelids relaxed and he gritted his teeth, suddenly struck with a bit of envy and frustration. "Another one...like that kid on Earth, or even Tomina...grrr...I don't get it. Why can't I seem to find the key to this? It's like a ducking door that I cannot seem to unlock!" A tell tale sign of his anger would be the tips of his ears turning crimson...his power would seemingly rise a bit, but he'd soon push the anger down...he'd bottle it up, trying to remain obedient to his superiors. But still...that jealousy was still there and it was fed by the fact that the ki signature he felt was huge. He felt so small...it irked him. "Gods dammit...how is this fair?! After all, I am Carva...I am the best in the galaxy at what I do! I have trained since I was a child, so why can I not achieve what these purebloods...or even an Elemi...can acheive?!" His eyes went wide as they stared at the ground, then at his hands. "Is this...is this it? Is this my fate? The extent of my power?! It can't be...there's no way...I've worked so fuckin' hard, and I ain't no bitch! So why is it...I can't find the key?"
What felt like hours of deep thought were revealed to be merely a second as Carva was snapped out of his inner musing by his commander's voice. His eyes would lock onto her in a serious manner, and he'd nod. For as frustrated and jealous as he was, he still had orders. "Very well, Commander. Let us go invesitigate, but I so believe that I should be more prepared before walking into a hornet's nest." And with that, he'd smirk. First, he'd remove his weighted cloak and toss it to the ground, the cloak hitting the ground and making a large dent into the dirt after making a loud, metallic THUD. He'd look at Artiko and ask in a mockingly nice manner. "Could you please make sure those get back to the palace? They are very special weights, and I'd hate to lose them."
Ki Suppression Still ACTIVE: 10
Carva would clear his throat and roll his neck, his white aura suddenly flaring outward as his power shot up to it's true base. For those who'd thought he was just a weak rookie, this would be a suprise.
Ki Suppression DROPPED: 101,377
What would come next would be an even bigger suprise, as Carva would tense his muscles and stagger his stance, the air around his body suddenly waivering..."THIS...is why I am such a valuable resource to your party!" Looking straight at Artiko for posterity, he'd begin to power up, his white aura becoming a blazing inferno..."Haaaaaaaaaaaaa....." as his energy would skyrocket, debris would float around his feet and his aura would suddenly flash golden as his irises would dissappear. His hair would stay black, save for a red tint, his muscles buldging as his energy signature would be quite a bit larger than it was. He stood tall, his golden aura waiveriny around his body as he looked at Fennie. "I'm coming, Commander. Let's go see what this thing is, shall we?"
FSSJ Activated: 506,885
Of course, no sooner had they began to fly would the two come upon the newcomer. Carva's own confusion would only intensify as he stood before this woman, immediately noticing her tail. Carva's arms folded across his chest and he remarked quietly to Fennie. "Another one of our's it would appear. But just in case, I've got your six, commander."
Wc: 1,544
"You claim to know the definition of "pain". Allow me to show you it's true meaning!"- Carva
A number of things were happening right about now, wasn't there? Today felt strange, as Rensu had begun to pick up on some foreign power signatures. Like, they weren't from Saiya. Or, Vegeta, for the matter. Essentially, they were simply unknown of. To put it in laymen's terms. "No use in sitting here. I gotta see just what the heck is going on. Maybe it's some migrating Saiyans..?" Rensu wondered what the unknown signatures could've been. The youth shaking his head as he rummaged about his closet. Slipping on battle-wear, the uniform consisting of a black body suit, a white torso armor and matching gloves and boots. If he was going to go outside with reason, he was going to at least appear presentable to his fellow men. Despite his age and stature, he wanted at least some respect. As much as what Luffa was receiving. Though, he was going to obtain that level of respect regardless. He'd see to it 'til his grave.
Exiting his home, Rensu took to the sky. Blasting towards the number of signatures. His young face serious and lacking light details. "Let's see what's happening. If it is some incoming men from the Kingdom, then awesome. We're really building back up. Returning our men to its former glory. Hooah!" Rensu thought, "Although...it could be an invader..or some lost Trade Organaization boys. Heh, if it is, then I can break 'em! I'll show 'em that even the young are dangerous if they're Saiyans!" The youngster seemed to enjoy the thought of seeing some action. His face remained serious, though a little, crude smirk saw itself form on his lips. "Let's just hope their not too much stronger than I am. Heh, no need for a workout today..." With that, Rensu powered forward and saw himself enter the scenario.
"Huh? Two of us, and an alien," The native Saiyan locked his sights on the young Squad Leader and his subordinates. Curiosity prevalent in the boy's eyes. Examining everything about Suusao. Noting his Earthly garb, his shirt, pants and every other accessory on the male. "Hey what? He has a tail? Well, I guess off world Saiyans aren't impossible..whatever! I gotta drop in on this," Ren immediately descended from his suspended state. Landing a few meters off from Luffa and his squad, as well as Suusao and his...rock. Marching forth, his arms swing to and fro before him. Keeping a solid twelve to twenty-four inch stride. Halting after taking an appropriate amount of steps. Remaining as serious as can be. Making sure his posture was upright and unoffensive. "Commander Luffa and squadron," The young man raised his right hand and saluted his officer. His attention turned to Suusao. While he was standing proudly and without emotion, a chill ran down the boy's back. He sensed a spike in someone's power and several more spikes. What the hell was going on on Saiya?! It was only just a few weeks and things were already going insane?!WC: 503 TWC: 503 PL: 1,000
She had been expecting an act of aggression, it was the most logical choice from what she knew of the saiyans. She couldn’t respond with the same aggression. It wouldn’t have been right to do at this moment. She needed to look as if she truly was here to help and no more than that. While she did need help herself with achieving the last of her memories, completing that part of her she had been lacking for so long. She could keep on waiting for as long as it would take to gain their trust. In no way did she expect to gain it in merely seconds, she had to at least try to create such a trust. The question she would have been asking in the beginning was simply how she was going to gain their trust. The best way she sought to do that was to help them where they would need help the most. Right on the lines, in the missions they had.
She did notice the powers radiating in front of her as one of them seemingly reached super saiyan and the other only had a red tint to their eyes, a lack of pupils to show their eyes’ emotions as much. The power of the real super saiyan was close to her own. They may have been strong, but they would never truly grow as fast as her own power could grow. The other one was seemingly half of that. She would be willing to bet that in a fight, even with more intense gravity like that held of this planet, she could easily grow to win such. Her constant growth was simply unmatched by all, they could be stronger than her possibly. However she would forever grow. She would never stop until she could reach her perfection. Her ultimate evolution, her goals to further expand. A limitless goal, but one she would keep till the entire universe was in...balance.
If a little white lie had to be told to persevere that goal, so be it. She could always reveal to them the truth later...once the virus was removed from the back of her neck. The demon queen was going to pay for having taken everything from her, not yet no, but she would gain it in the future at whatever the cost needed to comply. Even if that meant serving as her assassin still until the time was needed. “Again, I only came over to help. I overheard your men speaking of a higher power level, with my own I can easily handle such a situation. I am honored however to meet a super saiyan..I’ve only heard rumors of such a power, especially one so close to mine. I haven’t felt something like that in so long.” She would simply say quite impressed as her pink tail wagged behind her. Even though it was only an extra limb that had been added on by this shape shifted form, it still behaved how a normal tail would if she had naturally had one. “Before you question of my own strength, I can’t really explain it properly. The best I can say simply is that its like a natural evolution. I think its possibly from my own parents having been hybrids themselves. I’m sure my own ki can give that away if you wish..that is if you can sense such.” Duvainel would say only giving the barest of white lies. She had to keep some portions of her life secret after all. With her bio android like traits, she hoped her story and ki would help enforce the truth of her statement.
Energy Capsule L x 1, Heavy Weighted Clothing [75%], Senzu Bean, All Energy Capsule S
x50 Gravity Machine, Mansion (50%)
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I don't look to be a hero, because heroes die pointless deaths.
"Wait! Wait! Take it easy! My name is...Tarble" The boy was almost hesitant to give them his fake name. Going completely against the name given to him. The name just seemed more cultured to him, and Vegenks just sounded like two names blended together. The boy had to sell his reasoning for being on the planet. Quickly thinking about something more realistic, the boy recalled going to see a movie alongside Kinko, and the main character was a secret agent named 'double o six'. Putting himself in the shoes of 'double o six' he came up with the perfect cover for his identity. "I've traveled throughout the entire galaxy for quite some time, searching for the King of Saiyans. Now I will be able to live among my brethren. You see I was sent away by my parents from Planet Natto at a very young age, and I've fended for myself ever since. It wasn't until I heard about the conquering of this here planet in the name of the Saiyan Empire, that I decided I would come here to serve the Saiyan King as both his relentless sword and his unyielding shield." The boy kneeled in a similar fashion as if he were in the presence of royalty, lowering his head hiding the sickening look on his face,
Suusao felt that he deserved some type of award for this performance, imagining if this very situation was filmed, and then accepting an Emmy for such performance. If they could read minds like his sister then he would've been in a bit more trouble. Whether or not the child soldier believed his story or not was filling the boy with suspense. The blonde hair teen took a head count noticing that two power levels were missing, and assumed that they were backup. More than likely should things get out of hand they would step in. The boy would remain kneeled even after the arrival of another child, unlike Luffa this child's power level was lower, and Suusao would probably have to use him as a hostage if he needed to escape. The boy started formulating different scenarios all of them involving his probability to escape. He would need to be able to earn their trust, allowing him to come and go in capital, eventually making his way into the King's palace.
"Ahem. Squad Leader Luffa. If you would please allow me to prove my worth. I assure you I am quite the formidable fighter. " Suusao looked up at eye level with Luffa almost, feeling a tad bit awkward bowing to someone like this child. Had it not been for the sake of the Brenchian people, the boy would have rather dropped dead, but not without a fight at the least. Suusao hadn't expected the other two Saiyans to oThe boy remained silent waiting for Luffa's response, while also keeping a keen eye on the other three large power levels. "Oh man if only Juunto-sama could see me now. He'd look at me like a fool...Father would too as well." TWC: 1880 PL: 92,973
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]
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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
When Carva dropped his weighted armor, Artiko’s jaw dropped when his scouter malfunctioned for a moment with the sudden and intense rise in the hybrid’s power. Luffa stared at Carva with renewed interest as he didn’t remember him being so strong in the war a while ago; whatever he was doing with his trainings, it was working. Artiko couldn’t even respond, but Bradok stared at him with a serious look on his face. ”I wouldn’t piss him off if I were you, so… Get down to business.” he warned him and Artiko gulped, being quick to go towards the armor and struggle intensely with it, but he was indeed taking it back to the Palace.
At the same time, Fennle was staring at the absurdly strong saiyaness-looking person with a lot of suspicion in his teal colored eyes; it wasn’t natural for someone to have so much power on their base form, not even Nasu was that strong, and he was the strongest person she had ever met in her life, being currently even stronger than Natto was on his prime. Still, there was no use trying to investigate further now so she just shrugged. ”Well… Whatever, if you are here to help, follow us. But I have my eyes on you. Try anything funny and you won’t last.” she said in a rather harsh and serious tone before indicating the way she had to go. By the way she moved her head, she was indicating Duvainel should go first and she would follow behind her, thus keeping a close eyes on her every move.
Luffa, on the other hand, met another saiyan there, who spoke to him quickly and it was Rensu. ”Rensu, right? Tag along. We are investigating, but beware, your power level is still low class tier, so I don’t want you putting yourself in danger. Bradok, protect him, if need be, okay?” he said, staring at the buzz cut saiyan and he nodded. ”Roger that, sir!” he replied. In any case, they reached the one they were investigating and he quickly replied to Luffa’s words.
He claimed his name was Tarble and then began explaining his tale. His words convinced Luffa, though, and the small saiyan cracked a smile. ”Well then…” but before he could continue, Fennle intervened. ”Cut the crap. Why did you use a stealth unit to come here, if what you say is true? You better start speaking. I’ve been dying for a fight, you know?” she demanded, finding the boy to behave rather suspiciously.
Another new arrival. Carva studied Rensu for a moment, his tail sliding from around his waist and swaying behind him as it always did when he showed curiosity. This boy was quite...young...to be here. But then again, Carva had been a warrior most all of his life and seeing younger warriors in battle wasn't that strange. He relaxed, his tail sliding around his waist and tying, his power suddenly dropping to it's base. "...they call me Carva. You'd do well to remember that." He spoke to the boy, an aire of pure Saiya-jin confidence in his bad ass baritone.
As a matter of fact, he had powered down for the exact reason that none of these men were a threat to him. Most were allies, even this "Duvainel" as the case would be. He did take a moment to study her, his brown eyes moving over the fighting form of the woman. He cocked an eyebrow, and added his own input to the situation. "Seems to me that having one of such skill would be highly beneficial to our situation. But still...we don't know you very well. I would like to say they anyone who is good with the Commander is good with me, but..." he looked at her sternly. "...let's just say that when the chance to prove your loyalty comes, please make the right choice."
Finally, the intruder would see a tall shadow standing behind the Commander as she told him to "cut the crap". The light of the moon up above the group would illuminate Carva for Suusao's view and this man, this monster...he would appear truly monsterous. Standing at near seven foot tall, wearing black armor with a silver trim...he'd dropped his False Super Saiya-jin, his base form still quite formidable.
Carva casually stepped around Fennle and narrowed his eyes, studying Suusao like a big cat studying it's prey. He smirked, thinking to himself. "Some threat this guy is. I bet he can't even spell "fight", let alone do it." He would then look at the Commander and speak aloud. "Commander, if he won't tell us what we need to know...I'd be more than happy to beat it out of him." Carva remarked, punching his open palm and grinding his large fist into it.Wc: 1,928 Base Form: 101,377
"You claim to know the definition of "pain". Allow me to show you it's true meaning!"- Carva
"His names...Carva," Rensu noted to himself. Scribbling Carva's face and name in his head, within a sort of mental notebook for information he collected. Alongside Carva's face, he also loaded Luffa, Fennle, Artiko and Bradok's information. As well as Suusao's face, though the name 'Tarble' was crudely scribbled in before being crossed out with two lines as Fennle outed Suusao as an imposter. Three question marks written beside his face. A confused expression being drawn on Rensu's face as he examined each of the present men and women. His thin, though toned, armed folding over one another while his tail whipped about aimlessly behind him. Curiosity radiating off of him. His black eyes darting around. Looking to collect any and whatever information he possibly could grab up.
"..." Ren furrowed his brows as he was informed by Carva of his name. The reverb and overall distinction he cast as a man only made the younger Saiyan believe him as cool. For lack of better terms, anyway. One could suppose Carva reached his goal and impressed he local youth. "Maybe this guy could teach me a thing or two about being a Saiyan..." Ren mused to himself in silence, refusing to pipe up until everyone else was finished talking or something relating to him or was worth commenting on arose. It took a moment, but it finally hit Ren that Luffa warned him that he was still exceptionally low classed and that Bradok was going to guard him. This elicited a small, though somewhat audible grunt out of the youngster. Saiyan or not, respect to his officers was expected of him. His young eyes narrowed at Suusao's words hit him. He was using some serious words and phrases to describe the current leader of Saiya. Now, Rensu was still a little naive to the world, but even he knew that when people were too 'kiss-butty' something had to be up with them.
Alongisde this, something new sparked in the back of the Saiyan's head. A stronger level had arrived and was even present, yet somehow, he had been ignoring the signature for a little bt now. How could he? It felt ominous. Almost, unreal. Like it was mixed up and couldn't decide if it was one thing or another. It kind of put Ren off and sent a chill down his spine. How the heck could someone have multiple types of signatures in his one single Ki? Freaky.
The youth's head tilted in curiosity as Carva stepped up. He seemed quite intent and excited to beat the daylights out of this invader of Saiya. Ren huffed as he wanted to do something, too! It was killing him that this guy was so much more powerful than he was. It seemed like that was the current going trend, but what more could he really do? Not much besides stand on the sidelines and, or, be a potential casualty. Then again, realistically he would've probably leaped directly into the fire if something did burst out and require some fists.
At least they would allow her to help, that was more than most would typically ask for at first. She was glad they had so willingly allowed her to participate in this, to help those that were here. Hopefully she could use this opportunity to further her own influence on this planet. She needed more influence, the more she had, the easier it would be to simply snag a brenchian without too much notice on her end. Everything she did had a reason, for every action there was she was there with an answer. It was because of her plan. As long as it went on track, she knew exactly what was to come. As long as it followed the path, the future was no less set for her as that of any other. All that matter upon it following the plan, she could theoretically have a highly likely chance of success.
“You need not worry, I will not try anything funny. You have my word that I will not attack either you or your comrades.” Duvainel would promise. This one actually truthful. She wasn’t going to harm any of them. She needed to gain their trust. Lies would only serve to hamper such. She did question fully however what she could do after this to earn the rest of the kingdom’s trust? If all went well maybe she could serve to help more of them on their missions. Otherwise she was at a loss of what else she could simply do to help any further. Maybe she could use her doubled brain power to help the scientist. That was if there were any scientist even on this planet that worked directly for the king. Surely they must have someone, Brenchian technology simply could not have provided so many useful utilities for these saiyans.
“I will carry my weight warrior if you can carry yours, never beseech fate until the future that is to come. I already made my promise to help your group. If the time comes we will see if you can trust me.” She would speak softly as she was flying with them towards the younger child. They had managed to arrive seemingly before they had given their introduction, as he began to speak she had begun to notice quite a few details in her speech. Part of her training as an assassin back on earth. She needed to learn the speech patterns of those she spoke with. As she listened to the boys speech she identified rather numerous things. “Excessive use of the pronoun I, possibly suspect full of himself, narcissistic. Hesitation upon giving name and yet claiming of full loyalty towards the king..highly suspicious.” She would speak out loud, ignoring the fact of the suspect being there. She was suspicious herself, of their conflict actions and yet curious to see where else the boy would be going with this. As well as what they would be doing next...it could possibly prove her suspicions. One would simply not hesitate to give something unless they felt such information was not secure or could get them in trouble. The way she was acting was similar to that of a robot in study. Of course..she had after all once been an android..just one given life. True life.
WC; 568 Current Action - Highly Suspicious of Suusao’s conflicting tones
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Turtle School [BG-Beginner]
Mazoku School [BG-Beginner]
about Suusao
I don't look to be a hero, because heroes die pointless deaths.
Suusao's scouter picked up the incoming power levels well over his own but was feeling slightly uneasy about one of them. Thinking to himself about the possible outcome of him being surrounded by multiple enemies. "Shit I didn't expect them to actually come. Okay. Okay, it's alright. When they show just talk to them. What's the worst that could happen." The group of Saiyan's that he was mainly concerned with showed up shortly during their brief introductions. Of the three that arrived Suusao was highly intimidated by the two women, but the large brutish male looked a bit too familiar. It wouldn't occur to him that this tall brutish build Saiyan was none other than Carva, and was the same Saiyan responsible for killing a small band of Brenchian warriors.
Before he could completely identify the male the small child began talking to him, quickly cut off by one of the women who questioned his ship. "Oh Shit! I completely forgot about the stealth drive." Without any hesitation, the boy's mouth started doing what it did best. Lie. "My ship? Well, it's not much of a ship. It's actually an attack ball that belonged to my Mother. I wasn't aware that it was equipped with a stealth unit." In the boy's mind, he was jumping for joy at how he was handling the situation. That was until he made a slip-up by running off at the mouth once again, but this time it was by his own choice for his next statement. "If you are itching for a fight as you claim then perhaps we could arrange a wager. You fight me in a one on one fight. We fight until one of us gives up. If I lose then you are free to dispose of me, but if I win you must allow me to join the King's ranks."
Suusao looked into the woman's eyes with a stern look on his face. Not sure if he would have persuaded her in the slightest, but got an idea that would ensure that she would fight. Allowing his ki to flare wildly allowing him to focus on improving his speed, and enhance his body slightly in a more toned fashion. Next, he would begin charging his energy to slightly surpass the large male's power level. The transformation that happened wasn't much of a transformation, but more so a mild power boost to his strength and speed. Successfully powering up to the very limitas his ki surrounded him in a bright white aura. This was the boy's first time utilizing his transformation in a more controlled state. Even though he was gambling his own, he still looked at the situation as a test run, only to see how long he'd last. "Ready when you are Miss." With a slight smirk on the boy's face, he was already starting to show off. TWC: 2360 Former PL: 92,973 Current PL: 185,946/650,811
Speed Bulking: Active Power up to the Very Limit (Mastered Power): Active
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