Sayomi frowned slightly at Vegeta’s answer to his alien problems, not seeing it as the best solution of the matter, “That would be cruel. Letting him get started with his problems only to dump him? Even we wouldn’t do that to a mutant”, she spoke, not finding it very friendly at all. She cared for others who appeared to struggle on their own, hoping to help them and bring them peace or improve their lifestyles. It was a challenge that she’d gladly accept, especially when she hated to be left without a hobby. Vegeta seemed to be very much the same, finding his own company too untrustworthy to take care of this problem, “You’ll do fine. If you trust him, you’ll make progress and have a powerful ally on your side”, she spoke, finding his next statement to be a little reminiscing, “Hmm, I used to read up on all sorts of aliens…about their anatomy, their culture, learning their languages…their strengths and weaknesses…of course, it gave me an edge in battle too. A strong mind makes for a stronger body and I am one of the most powerful out there. If I survive the felling of the King, I’d love to explore the galaxy”.
The biggest problem Sayomi saw when it came to the Beastmen was not only them being potentially great warriors, but they would become cannon fodder themselves and thrown into battle just for the sake of thinning out their forces. The King could make more Beastmen if he so wanted, so it wasn’t as if he would be risking losing numbers. Disconnecting the cable once the transfer was done, she looked to the door again with things becoming a little heated from the sounds of it, definitely finding it to not be the most encouraging sound she could hear. Frowning a little, she looked back to Vegeta again, “Well, if you can that would be one big step forward. You may also risk your friend finding out you’re doing this, though”, she spoke, sighing, “Finding out your colleague is researching a way to potentially undo your genetic makeup must be terrifying”. Finding the logic behind telling Korian pretty weak, she let out a sigh and straightened herself out, “Hmmm I guess. I’m much more worried about him treating them differently and assuming they’re suffering”, she spoke, looking to the door, “And if these are instead completely artificial Beastmen, he may choose to wipe them out completely because they will be a threat without morals. What do you think of that? The possibility of a whole new artificial race…must make the King feel like a god”.
Viral didn’t believe Takeshi knew what strategy was, especially when he was never put into a position like his and just had to go in and kill at random. All he cared about was fighting without strategy, something that would get everyone killed and yet it was a wonder that his old team had survived. Takeshi could try and believe he was a strategist, but he didn’t have anything beyond what he had seen from others, “I just told you a plan, you deaf naked ape!” Now he was really getting annoyed at him, especially now it was evident that he wasn’t listening. He had a ton of battle strategies and yet all of them would probably be overlooked by Takeshi, “You have no experience with looking after a squad, meaning I can’t trust you with it. Is this the same attitude you young Saiyans have when assuming you can compare yourself to an Elite?”
Viral was definitely annoyed at Takeshi, that much was obvious. He couldn’t understand how he would think taking control of an army was as easy as battling when it was not the same thing; there was no way Takeshi could pay attention enough. Just getting all angry and flustered, he sighed angrily when Korian addressed him, looking to Takeshi before moving to Korian. Hopefully these plans of his involved patience and no charging. Folding his arms, he waited for Korian’s prompt, hoping he really had the answer he was looking for as he followed him to the console, “So long as it’s better than grabbing a bunch of warriors and charging…”
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While studying an alien race was exciting, Sayomi was certainly worried about having a potential super-villain walking around and being destructive. The biggest interest was certainly the power of transformation, something Saiyans took pride in themselves, but upon seeing T’charrl again she was sure the Kaesstrian race was capable of many different forms without much dependence on emotion or outside influences like the moon. They were an untapped race that relied on energy for power and that much was evident when their planet was a no-go for space travellers with technology because of that energy, “The reason it’s probably affecting him more is he’s away from the natural energies of his homeland, absorbing a whole new destructive and foreign type of energy”, she spoke calmly, readying her computer, “As it stands, it is definitely something you should or someone else keep an eye on. I wouldn’t leave him alone if I was you and if you do any tests…do keep them for me. Unregistered aliens are hard to come by”.
For the Beastman problem, Sayomi couldn’t take too much concern into it quite yet until she discovered the truth. She needed to be patient and Vegeta should know he has to be too if they were going to find answers. Watching him take out his computer, she frowned a little at his reasoning to take it, “Hmm, don’t you trust the data I have on Viral?” she questioned him, pulling a thin cable out from her computer, “Or do you have something else in mind, like possible changes…” Moving closer to Vegeta, she took hold of the side of his computer before sticking the gummy-like end of the cable on it. Strangely enough, data was soon passing through the cable and into the computer with the press of a few commands. Despite the technological differences the software matched and was able to successfully send, “I don’t think I have the heart to tell Korian about this…how everything may just be a whole lot tougher. We’ve never had to deal with artificial creations beyond robots and cyborgs before…and your Beastman friend”.
Shu wanted to understand, but he found it impossible to when he didn’t know how any of this would help during battle. He should have been able to try and join in, but it was completely over his head and there was nothing he understood very well. He didn’t want people to get hurt whether they were trained or not, but in denying them they may never find peace. Letting out a sigh he lowered his head a little, frowning slightly as he stared up at Takeshi, “I do like friends, but I hope they don’t get hurt or don’t want to fight…that would be bad”, he sighed, shaking his head a little, “It would be nice to go back to the planets, though…”
Viral was finding it hard to stand up for what he believed in, especially with all these offers for greater things that could only give him some sort of purpose. He didn’t believe for a second that these people should fight in this war or having to do Korian’s dirty work, especially when the guy seemed perfectly capable of doing it himself and bringing forward the true warriors and not just fans. When Takeshi once again tried to make this out to be an okay thing, he frowned at his reasoning, “And I know what you want to do now is to throw these people at the Saiyans and hope it might weaken their defences…what we have to do is look for their weaknesses first and I still don’t think throwing soldiers at them will help”.
Viral knew Takeshi wouldn’t like the whole training process, especially when he should be training himself. His brother was probably the least trained and all you could do with him was throw him at a crowd and hope he transformed while hoping he wouldn’t massacre them by accident. There wasn’t much technique in the kid at all and Takeshi had been completely forgetting his brother existed on the battlefield, that or he ignored him completely and just amused him instead. Growling lowly, he stared at Takeshi and shook his head, “Picking up soldiers and training them isn’t even close to a battle plan! What I would do is split the fleets up and weaken them down…not just charge straight at the palace!” Korian should know the best way to do this too, but Takeshi clearly didn’t have a clue about battle plans and was more concerned with throwing everything at the King and hope it would wear him down, “If a whole planet managed to fall to the might of probably one or two Elites then what makes you think they’ll be worthy? Those Kaesstrians only know how to fight each other and those beasts on Pagonia are hard enough to find in all that ice…yeah, I’m willing to fight, but I’m also willing to die and who says they will be willing to as well? I guess you’ll have to find out yourself and just how tough Elites are to bring these worlds to their knees”.
For the Beastman problem, Sayomi couldn’t take too much concern into it quite yet until she discovered the truth. She needed to be patient and Vegeta should know he has to be too if they were going to find answers. Watching him take out his computer, she frowned a little at his reasoning to take it, “Hmm, don’t you trust the data I have on Viral?” she questioned him, pulling a thin cable out from her computer, “Or do you have something else in mind, like possible changes…” Moving closer to Vegeta, she took hold of the side of his computer before sticking the gummy-like end of the cable on it. Strangely enough, data was soon passing through the cable and into the computer with the press of a few commands. Despite the technological differences the software matched and was able to successfully send, “I don’t think I have the heart to tell Korian about this…how everything may just be a whole lot tougher. We’ve never had to deal with artificial creations beyond robots and cyborgs before…and your Beastman friend”.
Shu wanted to understand, but he found it impossible to when he didn’t know how any of this would help during battle. He should have been able to try and join in, but it was completely over his head and there was nothing he understood very well. He didn’t want people to get hurt whether they were trained or not, but in denying them they may never find peace. Letting out a sigh he lowered his head a little, frowning slightly as he stared up at Takeshi, “I do like friends, but I hope they don’t get hurt or don’t want to fight…that would be bad”, he sighed, shaking his head a little, “It would be nice to go back to the planets, though…”
Viral was finding it hard to stand up for what he believed in, especially with all these offers for greater things that could only give him some sort of purpose. He didn’t believe for a second that these people should fight in this war or having to do Korian’s dirty work, especially when the guy seemed perfectly capable of doing it himself and bringing forward the true warriors and not just fans. When Takeshi once again tried to make this out to be an okay thing, he frowned at his reasoning, “And I know what you want to do now is to throw these people at the Saiyans and hope it might weaken their defences…what we have to do is look for their weaknesses first and I still don’t think throwing soldiers at them will help”.
Viral knew Takeshi wouldn’t like the whole training process, especially when he should be training himself. His brother was probably the least trained and all you could do with him was throw him at a crowd and hope he transformed while hoping he wouldn’t massacre them by accident. There wasn’t much technique in the kid at all and Takeshi had been completely forgetting his brother existed on the battlefield, that or he ignored him completely and just amused him instead. Growling lowly, he stared at Takeshi and shook his head, “Picking up soldiers and training them isn’t even close to a battle plan! What I would do is split the fleets up and weaken them down…not just charge straight at the palace!” Korian should know the best way to do this too, but Takeshi clearly didn’t have a clue about battle plans and was more concerned with throwing everything at the King and hope it would wear him down, “If a whole planet managed to fall to the might of probably one or two Elites then what makes you think they’ll be worthy? Those Kaesstrians only know how to fight each other and those beasts on Pagonia are hard enough to find in all that ice…yeah, I’m willing to fight, but I’m also willing to die and who says they will be willing to as well? I guess you’ll have to find out yourself and just how tough Elites are to bring these worlds to their knees”.
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Link couldn’t believe it; he had managed to hit his target and nothing bad happened whatsoever. He felt pretty happy with himself and his ability to accomplish something without the use of his shadow powers, but just as quick as that celebration came it soon faded into the dark abyss. The giant never did fall to his death and instead rose up once more as Demoko jinxed it all. He didn’t understand it; that should have finished him off and yet there he was with hardly a scratch on his true body beyond the armour. Hope just drained from Link immediately, his expression dropping and his fears bubbling to the surface. Looking behind him as if seeking the help of the Shade once more, his eyes were quickly drawn back to Onyx as he slowly backed off.
He didn’t know what to do anymore; he was out of options and there was going to be pain as his punishment for failing. Quickly looking to Sophos, he gasped when a beam of light was fired straight for him, Sophos thankfully receiving help from the stranger. His eyes quickly went to Demoko who was quickly attacked as well, watching as he fell to the ground but quickly teleported away instead. Taking a second to realise he was doing nothing at all, he gasped as he immediately tried to run to Nayrin only to be attacked with a vicious wind attack. Quickly trying to duck down, he fell to the ground as Aadab threw up a shield to stop the attack, his hands still going over his head either way.
Even though he was safe for now, he didn’t move from the ground as he found himself stunned in fear. He was going to die and that would be it for his entire lineage, his spirit wouldn’t live on. He couldn’t pull off an attack strong enough to fight against this man and he had nothing left. The most he could do was try and avoid this man’s attacks, but however long he’ll be able to do that he had no idea.
He didn’t know what to do anymore; he was out of options and there was going to be pain as his punishment for failing. Quickly looking to Sophos, he gasped when a beam of light was fired straight for him, Sophos thankfully receiving help from the stranger. His eyes quickly went to Demoko who was quickly attacked as well, watching as he fell to the ground but quickly teleported away instead. Taking a second to realise he was doing nothing at all, he gasped as he immediately tried to run to Nayrin only to be attacked with a vicious wind attack. Quickly trying to duck down, he fell to the ground as Aadab threw up a shield to stop the attack, his hands still going over his head either way.
Even though he was safe for now, he didn’t move from the ground as he found himself stunned in fear. He was going to die and that would be it for his entire lineage, his spirit wouldn’t live on. He couldn’t pull off an attack strong enough to fight against this man and he had nothing left. The most he could do was try and avoid this man’s attacks, but however long he’ll be able to do that he had no idea.
Their alien friend was definitely a strange case and a bit of an enigma to Sayomi, especially when she had never studied an alien like this. There were plenty of mutants in the galaxy, soldier and civilian, but trying to figure out a hidden species was very difficult. She hoped Vegeta would understand the severity of this situation and thankfully he seemed to, sort of. She just wanted to keep these kids safe and any possible threat was one to keep an eye out for, even if that threat was one of their own, “You don’t need to, but so long as someone does”, she spoke, looking to the door, “You could either choose to have another alien who will be able to fight on the same level as you…or you could have a danger on your hands. The good news is…I do believe he can return to his original form. He was certainly concerned when he mentioned it, but these forms he’s going through can be returned to…eventually”. Being asked about the lab was a strange request, especially when they were probably only a little more efficient since they restocked often; of course, it wasn’t as if Sayomi was going to deny him either, “You may use the labs. If the personnel in there give you trouble, tell them to go find me if they want to know what ‘trouble’ looks like”.
Concerning the Beastmen, Sayomi was not going to take this matter lightly. She knew if this was a reality they could have a whole new race to try and contend with and a whole new struggle as to whether they were worth putting down before they got out of control. It was difficult when it came to artificial life or a being that may be in pain because of their alterations. She preferred not to think of it, feeling as if it was close to causing a massacre. Frowning slightly, she let out a sigh and shook her head, “I’m not sure, especially when this could simply be a false-positive. I am not even sure if we have a battle plan if it does happen”. She needed to figure this out herself, possibly find more samples here and there even if it was under unfortunate circumstances. Pulling the computer away for a moment, she looked down at it before giving him a look over, “I would need to transfer it to your personal computer, if you want it”.
Shu didn’t know what to do when his friends fought like that, finding it awfully awkward. He was always stuck in the middle of these things so he just let them happen, hoping that they would make up and hopefully not continue with this silliness eventually but if it devolved into fighting physically he would keep well away from that. Frowning a little, he looked between Viral and Takeshi, finding it odd to be fighting over such things. When Yumi intervened he couldn’t help but feel a lot better, letting out a sigh before looking toTakeshi when he was asked for an opinion, “Ooh? Umm…I didn’t say anything because I don’t know how to”, he spoke quietly, pressing his fingers together, “Nice to have new friends! Sad that they might not make it…but we want to win! I don’t know. Do I have to understand what’s going on…?”
Viral certainly knew when people were trying to distract with offers of power and this was definitely a pretty big offer, knowing that putting him in charge would keep him quiet. It was odd that Korian would trust him with such a big task, especially when he worked for the enemy. He wasn’t that strong yet nor had he recovered mentally so putting him in charge of so many people could potentially be disastrous. Looking to Yumi, he frowned a little, “I can do it, but you know the dangers”, he spoke, looking away, “I know exactly what it is, but it’ll give me a-“ Annoyingly, Takeshi decided to butt in, trying to act all proud with what they had. What an irritating creature he was, trying to act all smug and as the man of the moment. Turning towards him again, he narrowed his gaze as Takeshi just turned completely naïve, “You think just because you recruit some aliens that you’ll automatically be able to fight the King? Those people would have to be trained to fight! That itself takes time! You have too much confidence in these people if you think they’ll immediately be battle-ready…”
Concerning the Beastmen, Sayomi was not going to take this matter lightly. She knew if this was a reality they could have a whole new race to try and contend with and a whole new struggle as to whether they were worth putting down before they got out of control. It was difficult when it came to artificial life or a being that may be in pain because of their alterations. She preferred not to think of it, feeling as if it was close to causing a massacre. Frowning slightly, she let out a sigh and shook her head, “I’m not sure, especially when this could simply be a false-positive. I am not even sure if we have a battle plan if it does happen”. She needed to figure this out herself, possibly find more samples here and there even if it was under unfortunate circumstances. Pulling the computer away for a moment, she looked down at it before giving him a look over, “I would need to transfer it to your personal computer, if you want it”.
Shu didn’t know what to do when his friends fought like that, finding it awfully awkward. He was always stuck in the middle of these things so he just let them happen, hoping that they would make up and hopefully not continue with this silliness eventually but if it devolved into fighting physically he would keep well away from that. Frowning a little, he looked between Viral and Takeshi, finding it odd to be fighting over such things. When Yumi intervened he couldn’t help but feel a lot better, letting out a sigh before looking toTakeshi when he was asked for an opinion, “Ooh? Umm…I didn’t say anything because I don’t know how to”, he spoke quietly, pressing his fingers together, “Nice to have new friends! Sad that they might not make it…but we want to win! I don’t know. Do I have to understand what’s going on…?”
Viral certainly knew when people were trying to distract with offers of power and this was definitely a pretty big offer, knowing that putting him in charge would keep him quiet. It was odd that Korian would trust him with such a big task, especially when he worked for the enemy. He wasn’t that strong yet nor had he recovered mentally so putting him in charge of so many people could potentially be disastrous. Looking to Yumi, he frowned a little, “I can do it, but you know the dangers”, he spoke, looking away, “I know exactly what it is, but it’ll give me a-“ Annoyingly, Takeshi decided to butt in, trying to act all proud with what they had. What an irritating creature he was, trying to act all smug and as the man of the moment. Turning towards him again, he narrowed his gaze as Takeshi just turned completely naïve, “You think just because you recruit some aliens that you’ll automatically be able to fight the King? Those people would have to be trained to fight! That itself takes time! You have too much confidence in these people if you think they’ll immediately be battle-ready…”
Sayomi had a lot to tell Vegeta to his face with communications being sparse and limited, but this was the kind of stuff she needed to tell in a confined environment incase others eavesdropped. The study she had been doing with T’charrl’s blood and DNA had found a lot that interest her, but also a lot that worried her, “They may not be the same species, but they’re very similar and seeing him today proved me right. This isn’t a mutation he’s gone through here…don’t get me wrong, there’s definitely a mutation going on in his system, but a transformation similar to what Frieza was capable of makes him a highly vulnerable target towards the King. If he so much as gets his hands on your friend he’s going to keep pumping him with energy and turn him into a war machine we cannot stop”. It was hard explaining this to Vegeta, especially when he didn’t appear to be making the connections, “Just…if you’re bringing him into this war, you must keep him out of the King’s hands at all costs or his people are done for. The venom he can produce is a natural occurrence in Kaesstrians and will only get stronger as he does, so keep on top of it because if he so much as drools on an open wound and you don’t have an anti-agent prepared, don’t say I didn’t warn you”.
While everything regarding an unstudied species was important, she still needed to give Vegeta a heads up on what was happening behind the lines. She was looking out for them as they were going in pretty blind and this discovery was something they would never had found themselves. Showing Vegeta the data, she watched him carefully before looking back down to the computer as he made his realisation, “Hmm. I believe they are doing the exact same”, she spoke lowly, glancing back at the door before to Vegeta, “You’ll have to remember: the King had your Beastman for a very long time and making him into an Elite meant he knew he was the superior Beastman…which means he wanted to make more, especially after the success he had with your friend. Either he’s managed to make brand new Beastmen, manufactured more like your friend or…he’s doing both…I believe we have a situation on our hands”.
Viral had no idea what Takeshi was thinking; especially when he knew putting those aliens in danger wouldn’t win any war. It wasn’t as if they could fight or knew how to combat the Saiyans, especially when they had themselves been taken over by them. Just what made him certain these people could fight against warriors they already lost to? This was madness and it made Viral furious, especially when it was not a suitable battle plan. Glaring down at the kid waiting for a suitable answer, he growled lowly before raising a claw, “I want to, but I don’t want others to do it for me! Especially aliens who have never won a battle against them!” he snapped back, definitely more than a little angry about it. He didn’t even care about other creatures that much, yet he was able to find some sort of passion in it to drive his temper. Looking to his shoulder when it was shoved, he glared back at Takeshi with an angry growl, raising his claws as if ready to take a swipe at him.
Fortunately for Takeshi, Yumi decided to finally step in and push them aside, giving her a glare in return. He had every right to rebel against Takeshi’s actions yet Yumi decided it was time to grant Takeshi mercy for his stupidity, “He started it!” Letting out an annoyed sign, he looked elsewhere and folded his arms. He couldn’t see the logic in any of this and was simply getting angry when they all thought it was a good solution to pick up weaker untrained aliens. Frowning, he looked to his shoulder before to Yumi, not finding too much logic in what she was saying either. Viral didn’t know how to stand up for his beliefs when everyone in the room was against him, causing him to feel cornered. Frowning, he looked down at Yumi in defeat, finding her proposal to be all too concerning. To make him a commander would be a big risk, especially considering his past experience with being one. Narrowing his gaze, he glanced to his shoulder before sighing, his eyes soon going to Korian. The guy couldn’t agree to this, surely? Frowning slightly, he narrowed his gaze when Korian actually agreed to that, his concern now going straight towards the idea of it. He knew it was a bribe to keep him from complaining, even if he knew it would work out. He was never going to get a say in any of this and he knew it, “…You’ll never let me get my way, will you? Fine…since I can’t win, anyway…”
While everything regarding an unstudied species was important, she still needed to give Vegeta a heads up on what was happening behind the lines. She was looking out for them as they were going in pretty blind and this discovery was something they would never had found themselves. Showing Vegeta the data, she watched him carefully before looking back down to the computer as he made his realisation, “Hmm. I believe they are doing the exact same”, she spoke lowly, glancing back at the door before to Vegeta, “You’ll have to remember: the King had your Beastman for a very long time and making him into an Elite meant he knew he was the superior Beastman…which means he wanted to make more, especially after the success he had with your friend. Either he’s managed to make brand new Beastmen, manufactured more like your friend or…he’s doing both…I believe we have a situation on our hands”.
Viral had no idea what Takeshi was thinking; especially when he knew putting those aliens in danger wouldn’t win any war. It wasn’t as if they could fight or knew how to combat the Saiyans, especially when they had themselves been taken over by them. Just what made him certain these people could fight against warriors they already lost to? This was madness and it made Viral furious, especially when it was not a suitable battle plan. Glaring down at the kid waiting for a suitable answer, he growled lowly before raising a claw, “I want to, but I don’t want others to do it for me! Especially aliens who have never won a battle against them!” he snapped back, definitely more than a little angry about it. He didn’t even care about other creatures that much, yet he was able to find some sort of passion in it to drive his temper. Looking to his shoulder when it was shoved, he glared back at Takeshi with an angry growl, raising his claws as if ready to take a swipe at him.
Fortunately for Takeshi, Yumi decided to finally step in and push them aside, giving her a glare in return. He had every right to rebel against Takeshi’s actions yet Yumi decided it was time to grant Takeshi mercy for his stupidity, “He started it!” Letting out an annoyed sign, he looked elsewhere and folded his arms. He couldn’t see the logic in any of this and was simply getting angry when they all thought it was a good solution to pick up weaker untrained aliens. Frowning, he looked to his shoulder before to Yumi, not finding too much logic in what she was saying either. Viral didn’t know how to stand up for his beliefs when everyone in the room was against him, causing him to feel cornered. Frowning, he looked down at Yumi in defeat, finding her proposal to be all too concerning. To make him a commander would be a big risk, especially considering his past experience with being one. Narrowing his gaze, he glanced to his shoulder before sighing, his eyes soon going to Korian. The guy couldn’t agree to this, surely? Frowning slightly, he narrowed his gaze when Korian actually agreed to that, his concern now going straight towards the idea of it. He knew it was a bribe to keep him from complaining, even if he knew it would work out. He was never going to get a say in any of this and he knew it, “…You’ll never let me get my way, will you? Fine…since I can’t win, anyway…”
I WAITED FOR YOU BECAUSE I BELIEVED YOU WOULD RETURN, AND HERE YOU AAAARE~
Haha don't worry, just gotta get as much in as possible before Monday just incase Caboose can't make goodie posts for a while.
Haha don't worry, just gotta get as much in as possible before Monday just incase Caboose can't make goodie posts for a while.
Viral just saw this guy as another one of those men who used to visit Capsule Corp, those men from the RRA who were trying to recruit him for their stupid wars and to use him as a weapon. Korian was planning on using untrained aliens as personal weapons when he couldn’t deliver the power himself, turning them into meat shields for his own personal use. This wasn’t their war anymore; they were supposed to be free and even he could recognise this. Korian’s logic was just absurd, the call for war against the Saiyans and their King was too hasty without reason for it to be. They had a lot they had to do themselves and now they had to go around and recruit aliens who were going to be sent to their deaths.
Giving Korian a hard glare, his logic behind wanting and being able to go on the front lines all too obscure for him to process; he didn’t need to sit around and do nothing while others went out fighting, especially considering the fact that he was a Saiyan and obviously grew stronger with each battle. He was a commander himself, the squad he had was larger than the one they found him with by far and he knew exactly what Korian’s problem was. He didn’t trust anyone else with taking command of a fleet themselves and was trying to pull all the work in for himself. Keeping a hard gaze on him, Korian was quick to give him a good mental slap, “They were going to kill me and you think what I did was worse?? You don’t know what the circumstances were!” he snapped at him, “And yet you were quick to try and kill me! Is it because you know I’m perfectly capable of doing so and just might do so again? Whatabout others like me? Would you kill them too despite your little ‘promise’ to yourself??”
Sayomi didn’t need to be surrounded by all this hot air and this was definitely not the environment to be in to talk about what she wanted to inform Vegeta on, knowing he was the one she could trust when it came to technical information. Watching Vegeta study the contents, she soon looked off to the side and back to him before to Korian just to give Vegeta time to leave. With suspicions at a complete minimum and everyone else too busy with the argument she too left the room, looking like she was busy with something important before finally exiting the room and closing the door. Giving a quick look behind her she sighed, frowning slightly, “Now, regarding this and…away from the boys…” she sighed, looking to the door before down at Vegeta, “First things first; you sure you want an alien like a Kaesstrian on your ship? Seeing him now I see it’s already happening, but these aren’t just ‘mutations’. Are you aware of who Frieza was and what his kind could do? This possibly may end up being not all that different”.
Soon enough, Sayomi pulled out her computer again, entering in a few commands and passwords, “…There’s something else I need to tell you too. I don’t know if it’s a false-positive…an…’error’ in my data, but there was an attack a few days ago in Saiyan territory and unfortunately…it looked like the rebelling forces were wiped out. We went to check it out and we picked up some strange samples…” Showing him the screen, there was a data strip of genes and genetic information on the top half with data running all around it relevant to the graph, “This is what I found in blood scans that were not the same as the aliens that perished, and…” she paused, pressing on the screen in a few taps to which another data strip appeared, “…This is your Beastman’s data. I shouldn’t have kept it, I know, but that’s not important; this is”. Pressing a command in the centre of the two strips a number of lines appeared and connected, the genes highlighting where it all mattered, namely the glue that held the genes together, “If this is true, I think we may have a problem…”
Viral just couldn’t handle this, even with Takeshi trying to find logic in this all. He didn’t want any part of this battle or anyone else from these worlds taking part in Korian’s fight for ‘freedom’. Getting all angry and bothered, he glared at Korian before hearing Takeshi’s final decision, turning towards him instead. How dare he make the decision for them, acting as if it was a group effort to come up with that final answer, “And you think this’ll help them win? Sending a bunch of inexperienced aliens into battle just because he told you to go??” he growled, pointing to Korian, “And you’re supporting him on that decision?? We have better things to do than run around as recruitment for a democracy!”
Giving Korian a hard glare, his logic behind wanting and being able to go on the front lines all too obscure for him to process; he didn’t need to sit around and do nothing while others went out fighting, especially considering the fact that he was a Saiyan and obviously grew stronger with each battle. He was a commander himself, the squad he had was larger than the one they found him with by far and he knew exactly what Korian’s problem was. He didn’t trust anyone else with taking command of a fleet themselves and was trying to pull all the work in for himself. Keeping a hard gaze on him, Korian was quick to give him a good mental slap, “They were going to kill me and you think what I did was worse?? You don’t know what the circumstances were!” he snapped at him, “And yet you were quick to try and kill me! Is it because you know I’m perfectly capable of doing so and just might do so again? Whatabout others like me? Would you kill them too despite your little ‘promise’ to yourself??”
Sayomi didn’t need to be surrounded by all this hot air and this was definitely not the environment to be in to talk about what she wanted to inform Vegeta on, knowing he was the one she could trust when it came to technical information. Watching Vegeta study the contents, she soon looked off to the side and back to him before to Korian just to give Vegeta time to leave. With suspicions at a complete minimum and everyone else too busy with the argument she too left the room, looking like she was busy with something important before finally exiting the room and closing the door. Giving a quick look behind her she sighed, frowning slightly, “Now, regarding this and…away from the boys…” she sighed, looking to the door before down at Vegeta, “First things first; you sure you want an alien like a Kaesstrian on your ship? Seeing him now I see it’s already happening, but these aren’t just ‘mutations’. Are you aware of who Frieza was and what his kind could do? This possibly may end up being not all that different”.
Soon enough, Sayomi pulled out her computer again, entering in a few commands and passwords, “…There’s something else I need to tell you too. I don’t know if it’s a false-positive…an…’error’ in my data, but there was an attack a few days ago in Saiyan territory and unfortunately…it looked like the rebelling forces were wiped out. We went to check it out and we picked up some strange samples…” Showing him the screen, there was a data strip of genes and genetic information on the top half with data running all around it relevant to the graph, “This is what I found in blood scans that were not the same as the aliens that perished, and…” she paused, pressing on the screen in a few taps to which another data strip appeared, “…This is your Beastman’s data. I shouldn’t have kept it, I know, but that’s not important; this is”. Pressing a command in the centre of the two strips a number of lines appeared and connected, the genes highlighting where it all mattered, namely the glue that held the genes together, “If this is true, I think we may have a problem…”
Viral just couldn’t handle this, even with Takeshi trying to find logic in this all. He didn’t want any part of this battle or anyone else from these worlds taking part in Korian’s fight for ‘freedom’. Getting all angry and bothered, he glared at Korian before hearing Takeshi’s final decision, turning towards him instead. How dare he make the decision for them, acting as if it was a group effort to come up with that final answer, “And you think this’ll help them win? Sending a bunch of inexperienced aliens into battle just because he told you to go??” he growled, pointing to Korian, “And you’re supporting him on that decision?? We have better things to do than run around as recruitment for a democracy!”
Viral didn’t like any of this and generally found it all too suspicious and rightly so seeing who was giving the instructions and asking for help. There was no way this was going to be a simple excursion and that much was true, especially with Korian’s quick remark directed towards him. Narrowing his gaze, he looked to Vegeta in annoyance before back to Korian, growling lowly. He was certain they were going to live up to their reputation and sure enough Korian came right out and said they needed to recruit more people, all because they had saved them too. How dare he request such a thing, he had no right to demand innocent people who probably don’t know how to fight to jump into battle and die. So disgusting; just what gave this man the right to demand work from them. Glaring at him, he looked to Vegeta as he unfolded his arms, hearing him share the same sentiments.
Korian had no argument here as far as he was concerned, the man just issuing orders and trying to make them feel sorry for his fleet. They didn’t need to attack Kortal, there was no reason to attack that planet just now and all they were doing was making up excuses to fight the King because he was too impatient to build up his own empire. Takeshi was very much opposed to it as well, getting just as angry as they all were. The people they had seen on the planets were not interplanetary warriors; even those lizards he had been taking previously were used for slavery and not fighting. Unless Korian thought the Narbu could fight exactly like the Elite they captured can then they might as well take the whole population instead of sending them out to all these other planets.
Viral had just about enough of this nonsense, the man clearly not understanding what it was like to be a normal civilian. He talked about sacrifice, but he didn’t know what that meant. Giving him an angry glare, he stepped forward, “No you wouldn’t. You would do anything to stay in control of the operation because you know no one will be able to do it”, he spoke quickly, Sayomi looking a little insulted out the corner of his eye, “You need more soldiers because you know you’ll have to put yourself on the line if you can’t get anymore! Those aliens on those planets can’t fight your battles, they’re not being drafted into this war because they don’t deserve it! They’re not warriors and you have to accept that and move on. If you can’t fight against the King, then you’re not going to! Maybe you can tone down your bloodthirst and not think sacrificing innocent civilians is the only answer to your ‘problem’…”
While Sayomi was a little annoyed at Viral, she understood the frustrations but it wasn’t as if she could do anything about it. It wasn’t her decision to make, she was just in charge of directing their people and making sure everything was correct. She didn’t agree with it in the first place, but she was one of the only ones who opposed to it. Letting out a sigh, she looked between them all before slowly making her way towards Vegeta, hoping to get a hold of him before things turned ugly, “I need to give you a few things I thought you should have regarding my research on…” she paused, looking towards T’charrl before back to Vegeta, “…well, I was given samples and these are definitely important”. Taking the bag off her shoulder, she opened it up a little showing a few vials inside of different colours and a strange disk of some kind, “Kaesstrians have the ability to inject a modified saliva agent identified as a venomous agent, but the antidote formula is on the disk with an immediate antidote available in the orange vial. Can I just…talk to you elsewhere first? Away from this commotion?”
Korian had no argument here as far as he was concerned, the man just issuing orders and trying to make them feel sorry for his fleet. They didn’t need to attack Kortal, there was no reason to attack that planet just now and all they were doing was making up excuses to fight the King because he was too impatient to build up his own empire. Takeshi was very much opposed to it as well, getting just as angry as they all were. The people they had seen on the planets were not interplanetary warriors; even those lizards he had been taking previously were used for slavery and not fighting. Unless Korian thought the Narbu could fight exactly like the Elite they captured can then they might as well take the whole population instead of sending them out to all these other planets.
Viral had just about enough of this nonsense, the man clearly not understanding what it was like to be a normal civilian. He talked about sacrifice, but he didn’t know what that meant. Giving him an angry glare, he stepped forward, “No you wouldn’t. You would do anything to stay in control of the operation because you know no one will be able to do it”, he spoke quickly, Sayomi looking a little insulted out the corner of his eye, “You need more soldiers because you know you’ll have to put yourself on the line if you can’t get anymore! Those aliens on those planets can’t fight your battles, they’re not being drafted into this war because they don’t deserve it! They’re not warriors and you have to accept that and move on. If you can’t fight against the King, then you’re not going to! Maybe you can tone down your bloodthirst and not think sacrificing innocent civilians is the only answer to your ‘problem’…”
While Sayomi was a little annoyed at Viral, she understood the frustrations but it wasn’t as if she could do anything about it. It wasn’t her decision to make, she was just in charge of directing their people and making sure everything was correct. She didn’t agree with it in the first place, but she was one of the only ones who opposed to it. Letting out a sigh, she looked between them all before slowly making her way towards Vegeta, hoping to get a hold of him before things turned ugly, “I need to give you a few things I thought you should have regarding my research on…” she paused, looking towards T’charrl before back to Vegeta, “…well, I was given samples and these are definitely important”. Taking the bag off her shoulder, she opened it up a little showing a few vials inside of different colours and a strange disk of some kind, “Kaesstrians have the ability to inject a modified saliva agent identified as a venomous agent, but the antidote formula is on the disk with an immediate antidote available in the orange vial. Can I just…talk to you elsewhere first? Away from this commotion?”
Shu hoped it was going to be a little less than worrying on their way to this meeting, but that Leto guy was definitely making things feel a little less stressful. He was definitely acting all happy and jolly, but he was anxious and it was giving him high energy. He was certainly excited and hoping he could quell that excitement with knowing the news they were going to be delivered. Looking up to his brother, he bounced around him a little bit before looking to Leto, certainly curious over what future they were going to face, “I hope we go to a planet…I like planets!” he squeaked, hoping he was going to finally breathe real air, even if there was a possible fight coming up, “I don’t know why we’re so important, though. Is it because we’re Princes? What even do Princes do…? I don’t know”. It was certainly a strange predicament they were in, especially when he thought Korian was a lot stronger than them. He was definitely happy to get back into the action, but he was still worried that it would involve people getting hurt or killed.
Viral wasn’t worried at all and knew that it was something drastic they were being pulled into, only hoping that this was going to be the last time the rebels contact them like this. He saw no reason for them being here other than being fodder or bait. Looking to Vegeta, he shook his head slightly and glanced towards Leto, “Or they’re brainwashed soldiers pulled into thinking they are doing good. All that’s happening is another empire is going to build up and these planets won’t be given independent control”, he spoke quietly, letting out a sigh, “How do you kill a Super Saiyan…short answer; you don’t”. Only by their own mistake would a Super Saiyan be killed and he knew that, but the others seemed to think it was completely possible. They would had been better bowing to their overlord and accepting their fate as lesser creatures to this powerhouse of a warrior, but he wasn’t going to accept that kind of defeat until he was dead himself. The others weren’t comfortable with dying in such a way and would continue to fight, but he still felt that he belonged in the battlefield and would die on the battlefield.
In the room, Sayomi was patiently waiting while tapping away on her computer all while Korian stressed out over their future, but despite looking distracted or bored she was sending instructions to other ships as they continued to wait around for the others arriving. She was looking deadpan, a bag slung over her shoulder with some data that couldn’t be sent digitally to the group as they made their way over. She had been hard at work, doing things that should have been considered less important but giving it all of her energy to complete as well. Looking up to Korian, she frowned slightly before realising the others had finally arrived, her eyes going straight to them before to T’charrl who was hanging around behind them. He was hard to miss but it looked like he had changed again, something that only fascinated her at that point but she had to wait before giving him some analysing again. She had found some interesting stuff in his DNA and blood and everything in the bag was in regards to that, something she felt the group really needed if her analysis was correct.
With Korian addressing the group and asking for their reasoning for being here and if they understood it, Viral just couldn’t help but feel as if his time was being wasted by pointless questions. He should had just gone straight into telling them what was going on, but instead he was wasting their time addressing them as if they were children, “Get to the point! We know you need us, so get to the point and quit wasting our time”, he snapped, already annoyed that he had to meet this man, “What do you want from us this time that you can’t complete yourself?”
Viral wasn’t worried at all and knew that it was something drastic they were being pulled into, only hoping that this was going to be the last time the rebels contact them like this. He saw no reason for them being here other than being fodder or bait. Looking to Vegeta, he shook his head slightly and glanced towards Leto, “Or they’re brainwashed soldiers pulled into thinking they are doing good. All that’s happening is another empire is going to build up and these planets won’t be given independent control”, he spoke quietly, letting out a sigh, “How do you kill a Super Saiyan…short answer; you don’t”. Only by their own mistake would a Super Saiyan be killed and he knew that, but the others seemed to think it was completely possible. They would had been better bowing to their overlord and accepting their fate as lesser creatures to this powerhouse of a warrior, but he wasn’t going to accept that kind of defeat until he was dead himself. The others weren’t comfortable with dying in such a way and would continue to fight, but he still felt that he belonged in the battlefield and would die on the battlefield.
In the room, Sayomi was patiently waiting while tapping away on her computer all while Korian stressed out over their future, but despite looking distracted or bored she was sending instructions to other ships as they continued to wait around for the others arriving. She was looking deadpan, a bag slung over her shoulder with some data that couldn’t be sent digitally to the group as they made their way over. She had been hard at work, doing things that should have been considered less important but giving it all of her energy to complete as well. Looking up to Korian, she frowned slightly before realising the others had finally arrived, her eyes going straight to them before to T’charrl who was hanging around behind them. He was hard to miss but it looked like he had changed again, something that only fascinated her at that point but she had to wait before giving him some analysing again. She had found some interesting stuff in his DNA and blood and everything in the bag was in regards to that, something she felt the group really needed if her analysis was correct.
With Korian addressing the group and asking for their reasoning for being here and if they understood it, Viral just couldn’t help but feel as if his time was being wasted by pointless questions. He should had just gone straight into telling them what was going on, but instead he was wasting their time addressing them as if they were children, “Get to the point! We know you need us, so get to the point and quit wasting our time”, he snapped, already annoyed that he had to meet this man, “What do you want from us this time that you can’t complete yourself?”
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