Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2016 1:31:28 GMT -5
*Present*
Lucky, it's how the little bio-android feels inside his space vehicle. His actions had brought him not only means to continue his journey, but also hints of his lost past and allies to help him grow and evolve, even if the trust is still a problem to resolve, the future holds a new hope. He looks outside the window: the space is so different viewed from there than from the planet he was born...born...was he really born there? He remembers coming out of his egg but something tells him that was a different birth. The more he thinks about it the more he becomes confuse, were the images truly real? The lights of the stars shine beautifully on the dark canvas of space...His eyes start to tire...
*Dream*
A harsh desert world with a red sky. That's the first impression Plasma has as he comes out of the spacepod.
- Oh my, look at this. No wonder they are so eager to conquer other planets, their home is a shit hole!
- Yeah, but at least this atmosphere is perfect for power up. It's no wonder they are such a strong race also, being born here.
Says Plasma looking to his companion: a tall man with long brown hair tied in a pony-tail, brown joyful eyes and a smile that shows confidence. His body, with exception of his head, is fully cybernetic mainly white colored but with black, red and green parts, with an athletic build. He also carries a sword on his hips, half his size in length.
- Are you two finished? The nearest settlement is at least three miles that way, would be nice if you could at least have a proper meal before the fight, teehee.
Says the shorty girl with gigantic bangs tied by a big pink lace. The girl has a slim body, almost fragile looking, and is wearing a pink dress with a feathered half-size skirt and pink boots. One of her eyes is black and the other is covered by a purple eye-patch.
- Well, you might have a good point there sis, a fast snack will make me more disposed and as a bonus will attract our prey. You guys are ready? This will be fun.
With a grin on their faces, the brothers fly towards the life signatures closer to their position, with Plasma going ahead. Resembling a big insect-humanoid hybrid, with spikes and a powerful tail coming out of his back and a head looking like an helmet and glowing yellow eyes, Plasma is more of a monster than an android, and he thrives on it, never trying to hide the power he have so much pride on.
An hour later the trio reaches what looks like a medium-sized village, but contrary to what they believed, the village was well advanced in technology. Paved streets, a park, school, hospital, lots of houses and even what looked like a police station. There were no vehicles to see but that must be because everyone could fly, even the little children, this ones kind .
- Huh...not gonna lie, I was believing we would find only huts made of mud and dung here...
- I think it's pretty nice for a lot of bullies, kind wanna live here too, look at their cloths! That has potential to be new fashion! Teehee.
- Do you guys wanna hang there for a while? I can wait, the target won't go anywhere.
- Nah, I'm bored since last battle, the flight took too long and I need to have some fun, otherwise I will get cranky.
- How about this? 18 goes to do whatever you want until the target arrives and 17 and me will be playing. Sounds good?
- Yes!!
- Oh yeah!
- Ok, read...set...go!
The peace on Tamanegi Town was suddenly broken with a series of explosions. The villagers were confused for an instant, the same question on their minds: "Who the hell would be brave or stupid enough to attack their planet?" But as the dust settled they have a clear view of the two male androids. The villagers delay for a second before powering up and charging to the invaders, being met by flashing sword cuts and another charge made by Plasma. A slaughter had began and the villagers were the ones being butchered, a new perspective for them, as the Saiyan race where almost invincible fighters, especially on their home grounds.
17 was happy playing, cutting them in non-vital points at first and scaling the size of the damage to chopped members and finally beheading after some time. He was trying to make exact the same cuts on every one of his victims. Plasma on the other hand was picking one villager per time, using his tail to drain his life while the others tried to cause any damage to the bio-android. And away from there, 18 was going through the dress shops and trying the dresses, keeping the ones she liked and blowing the stores she had already gone through so she would't go there again by mistake.
- Hey 17! Plasma! What do you think? (showing the dresses to their brothers)
- I'm busy! (now trying to cut-off all the joints of an villager)
- The blue and the yellow are kinda cute, but you should find matching shoes for them, your pink boots don't really mix with them. (for some reason that felt weird)
- You're right! Thx Plasma! Teehee.
Just as 18 was going back to shopping her sensors found a new font of power rapidly getting closer. She then turns to her brothers but they were already aware. Ten seconds later, a small army arrives and circle the village while one of them descends to face-off Plasma and 17. He looked young, a teenager no more, but he apparently was the one in charge and had the respect of the troops as none of them were moving.
- Before I kill you tell me this: Who the hell are you and the fuck do you think you're doing?! (shouting the questions)
- I'm Plasma, the one with the sword is 17, and the cute little girl there is named 18. We came to Vegeta in hope to meet the king. Can you guys please take us to him?
The young saiyan took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
- WHAT THE FUCK U SAID YOU SUN OF A BITCH?!!!!! WANNA DIE THAT BADLY?!!!!!!!!
- Alright, relax. Truth be said, I just need to see what you call a Super Saiyan, could you at least do this?
Concentrating his ki and letting it burst out the teen's hair just turned blond and his power sky-rocketed.
- You will wish never have saw one, now, DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*Present*
Plasma awakes suddenly, heart beating fast, muscles tensed, power increased to maximum, ready to fight, but he was back to the ship, looking through the window to the space. Again, another of his dreams, this one more intense the any other but he couldn't hold to all of it, just three things, three words:
17, 18 and brothers.
Lucky, it's how the little bio-android feels inside his space vehicle. His actions had brought him not only means to continue his journey, but also hints of his lost past and allies to help him grow and evolve, even if the trust is still a problem to resolve, the future holds a new hope. He looks outside the window: the space is so different viewed from there than from the planet he was born...born...was he really born there? He remembers coming out of his egg but something tells him that was a different birth. The more he thinks about it the more he becomes confuse, were the images truly real? The lights of the stars shine beautifully on the dark canvas of space...His eyes start to tire...
*Dream*
A harsh desert world with a red sky. That's the first impression Plasma has as he comes out of the spacepod.
- Oh my, look at this. No wonder they are so eager to conquer other planets, their home is a shit hole!
- Yeah, but at least this atmosphere is perfect for power up. It's no wonder they are such a strong race also, being born here.
Says Plasma looking to his companion: a tall man with long brown hair tied in a pony-tail, brown joyful eyes and a smile that shows confidence. His body, with exception of his head, is fully cybernetic mainly white colored but with black, red and green parts, with an athletic build. He also carries a sword on his hips, half his size in length.
- Are you two finished? The nearest settlement is at least three miles that way, would be nice if you could at least have a proper meal before the fight, teehee.
Says the shorty girl with gigantic bangs tied by a big pink lace. The girl has a slim body, almost fragile looking, and is wearing a pink dress with a feathered half-size skirt and pink boots. One of her eyes is black and the other is covered by a purple eye-patch.
- Well, you might have a good point there sis, a fast snack will make me more disposed and as a bonus will attract our prey. You guys are ready? This will be fun.
With a grin on their faces, the brothers fly towards the life signatures closer to their position, with Plasma going ahead. Resembling a big insect-humanoid hybrid, with spikes and a powerful tail coming out of his back and a head looking like an helmet and glowing yellow eyes, Plasma is more of a monster than an android, and he thrives on it, never trying to hide the power he have so much pride on.
An hour later the trio reaches what looks like a medium-sized village, but contrary to what they believed, the village was well advanced in technology. Paved streets, a park, school, hospital, lots of houses and even what looked like a police station. There were no vehicles to see but that must be because everyone could fly, even the little children, this ones kind .
- Huh...not gonna lie, I was believing we would find only huts made of mud and dung here...
- I think it's pretty nice for a lot of bullies, kind wanna live here too, look at their cloths! That has potential to be new fashion! Teehee.
- Do you guys wanna hang there for a while? I can wait, the target won't go anywhere.
- Nah, I'm bored since last battle, the flight took too long and I need to have some fun, otherwise I will get cranky.
- How about this? 18 goes to do whatever you want until the target arrives and 17 and me will be playing. Sounds good?
- Yes!!
- Oh yeah!
- Ok, read...set...go!
The peace on Tamanegi Town was suddenly broken with a series of explosions. The villagers were confused for an instant, the same question on their minds: "Who the hell would be brave or stupid enough to attack their planet?" But as the dust settled they have a clear view of the two male androids. The villagers delay for a second before powering up and charging to the invaders, being met by flashing sword cuts and another charge made by Plasma. A slaughter had began and the villagers were the ones being butchered, a new perspective for them, as the Saiyan race where almost invincible fighters, especially on their home grounds.
17 was happy playing, cutting them in non-vital points at first and scaling the size of the damage to chopped members and finally beheading after some time. He was trying to make exact the same cuts on every one of his victims. Plasma on the other hand was picking one villager per time, using his tail to drain his life while the others tried to cause any damage to the bio-android. And away from there, 18 was going through the dress shops and trying the dresses, keeping the ones she liked and blowing the stores she had already gone through so she would't go there again by mistake.
- Hey 17! Plasma! What do you think? (showing the dresses to their brothers)
- I'm busy! (now trying to cut-off all the joints of an villager)
- The blue and the yellow are kinda cute, but you should find matching shoes for them, your pink boots don't really mix with them. (for some reason that felt weird)
- You're right! Thx Plasma! Teehee.
Just as 18 was going back to shopping her sensors found a new font of power rapidly getting closer. She then turns to her brothers but they were already aware. Ten seconds later, a small army arrives and circle the village while one of them descends to face-off Plasma and 17. He looked young, a teenager no more, but he apparently was the one in charge and had the respect of the troops as none of them were moving.
- Before I kill you tell me this: Who the hell are you and the fuck do you think you're doing?! (shouting the questions)
- I'm Plasma, the one with the sword is 17, and the cute little girl there is named 18. We came to Vegeta in hope to meet the king. Can you guys please take us to him?
The young saiyan took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
- WHAT THE FUCK U SAID YOU SUN OF A BITCH?!!!!! WANNA DIE THAT BADLY?!!!!!!!!
- Alright, relax. Truth be said, I just need to see what you call a Super Saiyan, could you at least do this?
Concentrating his ki and letting it burst out the teen's hair just turned blond and his power sky-rocketed.
- You will wish never have saw one, now, DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*Present*
Plasma awakes suddenly, heart beating fast, muscles tensed, power increased to maximum, ready to fight, but he was back to the ship, looking through the window to the space. Again, another of his dreams, this one more intense the any other but he couldn't hold to all of it, just three things, three words:
17, 18 and brothers.
