Celes placed the bean in his and Kain chewed with a loud audible crunching. Kain felt power course through him and help sat bolt straight. His body bulged as the power coursed though him, he felt stronger than before. Dropping down from the table on to his feet he looked to his sister "thank you Celes" he said with a smile.
◢A N D R O I DXX O N E Its so bright, I cant see the meaning in this craziness What’s that word again? They call it life, oh yes, that a human feels so deep...
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xxxxxxThe city had died down, thankfully. Aspect wasn't too sure what the heck had happened here, but she was a tad grateful that it cleared out the streets, unlike before. Unfortunately however, all the shops were closed as a result of this spontaneous chaos; it looked like Aspect would have to come back later. "What a drag," the cyborg mumbled as she slowly strolled through the barren city streets. "One second ago, everyone was losing their minds and running around like school children, the next..." Now all of the stores were closed. Aspect could only hope that whatever or whoever caused all of this would suffer. Now, she'll have to go hungry for another night. Well, maybe not. Surely, there had to be one store owner bold enough to open their doors for some money...
◢A N D R O I DXX O N E Its so bright, I cant see the meaning in this craziness What’s that word again? They call it life, oh yes, that a human feels so deep...
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xxxxxxLuckily, Aspect managed to get a majority of her groceries from a small dollar store near the border of the city. Granted, a lot of the soaps weren't name brand, so they looked a tad sketchy. However, the only thing Aspect cared about was if the soap would clean her body; the store owner swore by it, and even gave her a list of the ingredients. A majority of the ingredients on the list were artificial junk with some shea butter to make it look less like a health hazard; well, it's a good thing she was part machine. After grabbing a few ramen packets (shrimp flavored) and two cups of microwavable mac and cheese, Aspect paid up front at the cash register. It took her some time to form the right words together, she didn't want to look like a fool, but it seemed unavoidable. After making her purchases, the cyborg would quickly fly out of the store, covering her face with her paper bag.
『"Please, just give me a reason to punch your face in!"』
Celes let out a 'tch' and looked away from her brother. "Please, I don't need your thanks." She then looked back and pulled the dragonball from her pouch. "I wanted to show you this!" Her smug look exuded the fact that she had gotten one over on her brother. "I'm one step closer to a wish. But before that, where's this guy that did you in, so I can do him in?" Celes put the dragonball back in her pouch. She was ready to show up her brother some more.
Kain laughed to himself as Celes acted defiant. He moved forward and held hand up with two fingers at forehead level. So once she turned back 'bap' into her forehead. Then she produced a dragonball and all brotherly silliness faded, instead taking on a serious expression. She bragged about being close to a wish and started to put it away. Before she could Kain caught her arm "the guy who put me in that crater wants this" he said "neither you nor me have the power to take him, he registered at 385 on the scouter."
『"Please, just give me a reason to punch your face in!"』
The younger sister yanked her arm away and turned her nose up at her brother. "That's it? Please, I can handle that easily." She turned to walk away. "I suppose if you wanted to help, I won't stop you. May even let you help me come up with a wish." It was all bravado. She'd have to fight smart to win. That power was beyond hers, for sure. But the both of them working together, however... "OR..." she turned back to face her brother. "You can help me train. And I can pummel him for sure." Celes was arrogant, and hot headed, but not stupid. She knew she'd need her brother's help, however much she didn't want to admit it.
After Celes yanked her arm away Kain crossed his arms. She said something to the effect of not even knowing what to wish for which seemed a little silly in the end. Then she proposed the idea of training which Kain had already been mulling over, the tail in which he had wrapped around his waist like a belt. It had the power to allow them as half saiyans to transform into the Oozaru, a giant monkey or ape that multiplied their power. Mother only taught him to control the weakness of someone grabbing the tail and rendering him powerless.
"If we're to train we need to go see Mother" he said lowering his arms. He walked past Celes he opened a drawer to the nightstand next to the bed. From the drawer he pulled a new scouter, always gotta have replacements. Closing the drawer he turned back to Celes. Putting it on he said to Celes "it would benefit us to learn to control the Oozaru Transformation and she can help." Once the scouter was one he pressed the button on the side a few times to get it on. He checked to see if this one that was stolen from him was active, it was completely dead actually "seems the buffoon destroyed it" he muttered to himself.
『"Please, just give me a reason to punch your face in!"』
Celes was visibly digusted at the thought of transforming into an Oozaru. She hated that great ape form. "Ugh, fine, but I plan on becoming stronger without it. It's such a cumbersome form, and not to mention all of that hair..." She shook her head. "Whatever. Let's go. I'll be waiting outside." Celes walked to the front door, and began to exit the Capsule House.
Grabbing the Senzu Beans from the counter, Kain hung it from his belt. Exiting the cabin he turned in back into a capsule. Turning to Celes "you may not like revealing your giant monkey, but it is our most potent power up" he said to her. Rising into the air "shall we be going then?" he asked and started off.
『"Please, just give me a reason to punch your face in!"』
Celes merely scoffed and took off towards Mt. Paozu. Their mother liked to stay in the mountains, away from civilization. However, their scouters would allow them to locate her easily. Celes allowed her aura to flare before launching herself into the sky, following her brother.
_┗ Igneel left back to where he first met the Saiyans, Klay is off in a pit of rage in an opened area, Larxene found herself a toy to play with and the last. The remaining member and the First Seat of the Ragna Crew; Rashid flew off in his own direction, fulfilling his duty given by his boss Tōnkhur. Out of the four of them, he was the most composed. Igneel was a clown, Larxene was unpredicatbly crazy and Klay was truly a ticking timebomb of nothing but hot air. Yet somehow, all four of them together created a shift of balance. Added on when they all discovered that each other possessed a certain 'ability.' He had to give it to his Boss. Using them four forged something completely dynamic. Igneel was a clown who mastered the art of Mimicry. After observing the technique in full and experiencing the damage it brings, he can basically copy it in full. Klay, though nothing of hot air brought an enormous amount of hardened nerves. Able to take damage without having to feel it. Combine that with his attitude, makes him a juggernaught in his own right. Larxene, a wild vixen with astounding reflexes and keen sense of smell. A woman with a lunatic personality with those skills spelled out nothing but danger. Honestly, Rashid would feel sorry for those who ever opposed them. Simply put, only he and Tōnkhur could really keep them at bay. Having them separate and conquer on their own spelled out doom for this planet. Oh well.
Coming into a city filled with civilians who casually lived off their daily lives, completly unaware of their fates. The turtleneck of his top covered the lower half of his face. Landing ontop of a building looking down at the civilians, the wind blew from behind him. Allowing him to take into the moment before lifting his fingers to the temple of his head, and the ofther hand directly out to the people below. "People of this city. Before you go into such a mental crisis, I just want you all to be aware on the behalf of Lord Tōnkhur of the Ragna Crew, today is your last day of salvation." Cutting off communication, leaving the people in nothing but confusion and dissaray, Rashid's eyes radiated a reddish-orange like color as his power radiated off his body. His hands stretched out, utilizing his power of telekinesis to slowly from the start caused all that was tangible to quiver and shake. For the civilians, an earthquake erupted from nowhere, they started to run in many directions with no idea of what is going on. Buildings began to shatter, the ground started to split, glass broke and flew around, slicing the skins and piercing the bodies of those unfortunate. The towers of the city collapsed and a few toppled over, ending the lives of many while others remaining continued to flee, tears running down like rivers from their sockets. All at the expense of this person named Tōnkhur. Rashid continued on as even the building he stood on shatters and fell to its very remains, leaving him hovering in the air as the destruction continued until...there wasn't much left. With this city now destroyed, he ensured a few lives remained as he dissolved his technique. Those alive somehow found shelter and just viewed of the remains of the city and everyone else, if there were anyone else. In silence...Rashid just looked down, completely unattached from the emotional standpoint of his work. It was all for him. ┓
_┗ Rashid glided over his art creation, seeing there were some lives left alive but even by the looks of their faces, they were in spiritual defeat. Horror and utter sadness consumed their entire well beings. Rashid had succeeded in this area but he had to move on to another. Surely, everyone else had done at least some of their own part of their jobs. Either way if they did or not, at this current point in time the Boss should already have established an ideal location for Phase 4.
Rising higher into the air, Rashid looked around seeing another city, rather smaller but another one period. Flying over to simply repeat the process passing over all the despair and fear anyway he can. He needed to find another large location. Taking off to find more people to take over, he flew off at casual speed to anew. ┓
When he had arrived on the seen, Fungu's heart sank at the sight of where one of the beautiful cities, Petunia, was left in only ruins. He would stop in the middle of the town, as he was filled with such anger and sorrow from a place he had only seen a few days ago. Even if this place didn't have a connection with his time, if he found the person that did this, the old man would give the justice that the people that were once here deserved. However, he need to connect to the others and move to pull out the device he had brought when he first landed. Fungu would flip through settings as he tried to boost the signal, hoping that it got through the disturbance that had been there before. "Stronghold, this is Sir Fungu of the Drake Knights. Do you read?" He said before waiting for a response from anyone that was searching for him or his device. The old man was greeted with only static as felt the energy of Okra and Ziber were in the same location, as well as another... "Fungu to command! Can you hear me Noro?" He said again through the static, as he needed help to ensure that the rebel didn't do anymore harm to the timeline. All Fungu could do know was wait until he got some sort of sign that his group could here him, and then work to stop Okra.
"There you are, worrying too much." The voice would call out as his feet slowly stepped from the crumbles of a building. The pale skin of the being would reflect the light as he lifted his chin. "Fungu. It seems that you weren't quick enough. Maybe your age is catch up with you." His voice had a bit of arrogance behind it before he would be stepped to the side. "Give him some slack." The man with a hand behind his head would call out to the one who he approached with. The two would descend from the rafters to the ground and approached. "He is probably trying to re-enter combat." His mouth wouldn't move from the smile as the man with purple hair put a hand behind his head. "But, to be honest. I'm proud for my race, being able to give the big guy that much trouble. HAHAHAHA-OOF!" He'd be elbowed by the smaller unit beside him as the pale man scanned over Fungu. "Azara, is an imbecile. Don't listen to him. We need to eliminate all threats to our lord's rebirth." He'd say while the shadows of the other warriors showed around them. "The knights are all here and able. . .In order to make sure the plan goes off without a hitch. We must destroy all those who he has come in contact with, and influenced, taking care not to leave them alive. . .Asides from the Lord himself. Especially Yosi and Nikuma. They can't influence the new generation." He would say while tossing a bag towards the elderly man. "You know how much trouble they have given us before. If things get hairy. . .The Priest prepared this for us, to overcome anything." He'd call out with confidence. "It's quite a simple operation, though if you're not up for it. . .Old timer. . ." He'd egg on once more before the purple hair'd man and put a hand on his head. "Master Fungu, we know you'll do your best. Let us save the future. . .Together." He'd say with a thumbs up followed..
Fungu paused when heard a voice call out to him, and turned to see the pale skin of a familiar, as they came out of the shadows. He was first meet by by the young appearing lad and it appeared that he had brought his wit with him, giving him a stern look after bringing up his age. It is true that the old man had tried one way, and that it ended up not helping them with their mission, wondering where that young lad had gone. He then watched as the youth was joined by another knight, one with purple spiky hair, and an active personality. Fungu would huff at the twos comments as there were things that he could teach them about fighting, one being not to judge a person by appearance. As the two bickered, his gaze moved the other knights that had appeared, surprised to see them all in one place once more. If the old man remembered correctly, all of them hadn't gathered like this since the war on the planet Vantorra. He was silent as the pale boy went over the plan, that they had eliminate Okra, and those that he had brought to his side. However, Fungu was still a bit hesitant as with what had happened while he was here, he was unsure if the should continue to work to change anything.
He thought that if they tried to change the future, eliminating their enemies in the past, how it would effect their lord's path. The man would have to keep this thought to himself as the line of think would brand him as a traitor and have him killed. His gaze move gaze back to the pale boy and caught the bag he had thrown to him, happy to here that the priest had sent them support. Fungu cleared his throat, and his look to one that many here knew, as it was time for them to get serious on this matter. "Very well. We will work together once more to finally end these rebellious acts, once and for all. We do this not just for our lord, but the future that we all helped create. A place of where life can thrive and flourish under the protection of our great empire! And we... We are the Drake Knights!" He would call out as the twelve warriors clouded in armor would join in the shout that some of the knight let out from their master's speech. The old man took a deep breath as now was the time and moved his gaze to where Okra's and the young lord's energy were at. He began to float into the air, which would be followed by the others, as there next destination was set, the old lookout. Fungu would then lead the way for the others, as their lord his named his blade yet, he would be put in command of this attack do to his experience. He only hoped that their would choose their leader soon, as though he hated to admit it, he was getting old...
