Post by Beat on Jan 25, 2018 8:19:28 GMT -5
"So this is Beat-aniki's house..." one of the kid, Toma, said.
After braving himself, and vowed to get stronger than before, Beat visited his house along with the rest of the crew. To his surprise, all Musica tribe has been evacuated. However, their items are not touched, hence it's much more safe than in the city. Thinking so, he moved the kids to the tribe house. They're no longer the burdens he know a month ago, they're all strong martial artist. Nowhere as strong as he is, but at least should be strong enough for earthling standard. To his surprise, what he found was a message.
To my son, Beat.
If you saw this letter, I might happened to be dead... Son, I'm sorry to not tell you the entire story before, but I feel like this is the best chance for me to tell it to you. I did said that I came from the space, but I never said where... it's not important, but what important is your lineage. Have your tail sprouted? If yes, never look at the moon again. If no, then just ignore this. The reason of why is that you're part of what called a Saiyan. I am a Saiyan. We're race of warmongering people, we colonize planets upon planets under our rule. We're pretty much barbaric... you know the rest of the story... Son, I hid your power in fear that you'll get drafted, and even cut your tail after you're born to prevent anyone to notice that you are a Saiyan. Forgive me. I don't want my son to be exposed to such cruelty of war and related to Saiyan in any way. It might be too late now, maybe not... but now that you're old enough, it's time for you to decide your own fate. I can no longer tie you. I understand that the saiyan blood in your vein desire to get stronger and stronger. It's part of our race's nature. It's my fault to force my idea.
If you decided to leave this planet that we called home, behind this house, there are an old spacepod. It should be able to lead you to Bris to reunite with your mother. Yes, she's safe, don't worry. From there, you can decide what to do. I've discussed this with your mother. We, your parents, are lot weaker than you are, son. We can't follow you to the end of the planet, but in return, we'll always here, wishing for your best. Never give up, and stay safe. Remember, do not follow your ego, but your heart.
We love you, son. Take care.
With love
Chard
In the end, they indeed found the old pod. Beat opened it and looked back at his new "Family" who he took care for a month. "...Well, I guess I'm leaving. I promise you guys I'll be back."
"That sounded wrong you know? We're not really that weak for you to have to constantly look after us!" another kid, Ron, quipped
"...Well, I guess that's true. Well, whatever... Allu, take care of the pipsqueaks."
Ignoring the protests from the kid, Alluca handed Beat the usual homemade lunch. "...You take care, got it?"
"I know... I'll be back, I promise."
"You better do, bloodkin."
"Since when I'm your bloodkin!?"
But the spacepod door has closed, faster than he could say goodbye. With not much to do, he only could wave goodbye at the group. The sphere shaped pod rose to the sky rapidly, until finally earth was nothing more but a small sphere in his sight.
"...I promise... to get stronger. I'll find where I'm supposed to belong. Wait for me."
...Little did he know, the haphazard tinkering made it absolutely dangerous and the coordinate changed not to Bris... but to another planet called Namek...
TWC: 639
After braving himself, and vowed to get stronger than before, Beat visited his house along with the rest of the crew. To his surprise, all Musica tribe has been evacuated. However, their items are not touched, hence it's much more safe than in the city. Thinking so, he moved the kids to the tribe house. They're no longer the burdens he know a month ago, they're all strong martial artist. Nowhere as strong as he is, but at least should be strong enough for earthling standard. To his surprise, what he found was a message.
To my son, Beat.
If you saw this letter, I might happened to be dead... Son, I'm sorry to not tell you the entire story before, but I feel like this is the best chance for me to tell it to you. I did said that I came from the space, but I never said where... it's not important, but what important is your lineage. Have your tail sprouted? If yes, never look at the moon again. If no, then just ignore this. The reason of why is that you're part of what called a Saiyan. I am a Saiyan. We're race of warmongering people, we colonize planets upon planets under our rule. We're pretty much barbaric... you know the rest of the story... Son, I hid your power in fear that you'll get drafted, and even cut your tail after you're born to prevent anyone to notice that you are a Saiyan. Forgive me. I don't want my son to be exposed to such cruelty of war and related to Saiyan in any way. It might be too late now, maybe not... but now that you're old enough, it's time for you to decide your own fate. I can no longer tie you. I understand that the saiyan blood in your vein desire to get stronger and stronger. It's part of our race's nature. It's my fault to force my idea.
If you decided to leave this planet that we called home, behind this house, there are an old spacepod. It should be able to lead you to Bris to reunite with your mother. Yes, she's safe, don't worry. From there, you can decide what to do. I've discussed this with your mother. We, your parents, are lot weaker than you are, son. We can't follow you to the end of the planet, but in return, we'll always here, wishing for your best. Never give up, and stay safe. Remember, do not follow your ego, but your heart.
We love you, son. Take care.
With love
Chard
In the end, they indeed found the old pod. Beat opened it and looked back at his new "Family" who he took care for a month. "...Well, I guess I'm leaving. I promise you guys I'll be back."
"That sounded wrong you know? We're not really that weak for you to have to constantly look after us!" another kid, Ron, quipped
"...Well, I guess that's true. Well, whatever... Allu, take care of the pipsqueaks."
Ignoring the protests from the kid, Alluca handed Beat the usual homemade lunch. "...You take care, got it?"
"I know... I'll be back, I promise."
"You better do, bloodkin."
"Since when I'm your bloodkin!?"
But the spacepod door has closed, faster than he could say goodbye. With not much to do, he only could wave goodbye at the group. The sphere shaped pod rose to the sky rapidly, until finally earth was nothing more but a small sphere in his sight.
"...I promise... to get stronger. I'll find where I'm supposed to belong. Wait for me."
...Little did he know, the haphazard tinkering made it absolutely dangerous and the coordinate changed not to Bris... but to another planet called Namek...
TWC: 639
