ᴅ ᴀ ʜ ɴ |♢| Universe 6 |♢| Human |♢| BP: ??? |♢| |♢| Main Theme - - |♢| ✚ As she admired the spacecraft, resisting the urge to take pictures or even put hands on it, that same little girl would follow her. Now she was being more than insistent by physically blocking her path to continue forth into the spaceship. She even warned she would pick her up and carry her out if she would not leave. Furrowing her brow and placing a hand on her hip, she would give C-137 a stern look like a mother would a child. Her tone was a scolding one, but not out of malice like the poor girl might've been used to. "Young lady! Now I've been patient, but enough is a enough. I'm here to see Burberry and if she doesn't want me here, she can tell me herself. Besides, I can't just leave my bodyg-" Dhan would stop mid-sentence as she overheard indistinct yelling within the ship. It sounded like a woman; could've been Bur. Dhan huffed and stared at the blonde for a moment before reaching into her pocket. "I didn't want to have to do this...but you leave me with no choice!" And from her pocket she would brandish a small lollipop wrapped in plastic and put it in C-137's hand. "Here. Be a good girl and eat this. I'll just be a moment!" Tenderly patting the girl on the head, she would attempt to slide past her into the ship. At this point the ship would shake, causing Dhan to wobble as she caught herself from falling. 'Was that an explosion?! Burberry! Prego!' the woman thought to herself, trying to hurry inside.
█Name:: C-137/CREME █Faction:: The F.F. █Theme Song::Hey Kids!
XXXCreme... Did not expect this sort of reaction. The bio-android looked down at the familiar stick of candy, as if she were trying to taste it with her gaze. She pondered over the last time she had anything like it, but couldn't put a finger on the exact year. She had to have been a child, because the candy was small enough to fit into a child's hand. Perhaps someone had given her candy at one point, like an incentive for good behavior. The bio-android ran a finger over the stick of the lollipop before fumbling to peel off the wrapper. She took her time in making sure to not rip the paper, and had successfully done so. After neatly folding the wrapper and tucking it into her pocket, Creme would examine the candy: it was circular, and in a deep red hue. Hesitantly, and put the candy in her mouth, and her eyes would begin to immediately sting at the wonderful flavor of... Cherry? Root beer? What was this?! Creme turned to thank the woman, but found no one there to thank. She was torn of whether or not to pursue her lest she incur the wrath of the doctor once more. So she remained, despondent that the brunette had left, she was so kind... It's a shame...
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█Base Power:: xxxx █Physical-Based Offense :: 15
█Energy-Based Offense:: 15
█Defense:: 15
█Speed:: 15
█Intelligence:: 10
█Stamina:: U n l i m i t e d
█Reflexes:: 15-1=14
█Ki:: 15
█Transformations:: Currently Inactive
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2019 5:01 pm
◢D RXX B U R B E R R Y I think sometimes it feels good to be so focused and so OBSESSED and so.. INVOLVED ...in something. Forget to eat, Forget to sleep. Cause I mean, that's the same thing that happens with d e p r e s s i o n...
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xxxxxxThe doctor watched as the blonde pounced through the laboratory, taking down each of the five remaining soldiers. A smile would progressively infect her face with each knock-out, it did not even waver when the rest of the body quivered with the ship. The doctor wanted this one, his DNA would make a fine addition to her "army." When the doctor was approached by the blonde, she would drop the arm to the floor, her hand tensing up into a claw-up shape. "Oh, no no no... No no no no no no..." She raised a single finger, pointing the finger to her direction. A file would levitate from her desk, and gingerly land in her hands. With dirtied hands, she began to look through the file, listing names. "Aha, don't worry about the papers getting dirty, this is a spare batch..." She continued to look for a "Daiko," but found no one by that name. "Nope, no Daiko... As far as I am concerned, I do not have a friend named Daiko... HOWEVER" She snapped the file shut, a familiar grin appearing on her bloodied features. "I do have another friend..." With a shrilled scream that would make the normal person's ears ring, the doctor called for said friend. "SABIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!"
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The Blonde would put up his hands as he frowned and gripped his hand into a fist. She was delusional if she thought he was going to accept that answer. As he stepped forward he heard her say she had another friend. And as she called his name the man's eye opened from his slumber against the fridge. His body would almost instantly dash down the hall as the Blonde pulled back his fist and prepared to strike at Bur, the house's back entrance erupted and in the instant it did, Sabi stood, holding the back of Prego's head. His hand would squeeze as Prego screamed in pain before being slammed through the floor of the ship. The Saiyan glew green as he held the man there before his eyes went a bit dim and his breaths became shorter. Sabi stood up straight and looked to the now tilted ship and looked towards the Doctor. "Apologies for my tardiness." He'd mutter while bowing his head a bit. The aura fading from him, not too long after. "I hope you aren't hurt."
ᴅ ᴀ ʜ ɴ |♢| Universe 6 |♢| Human |♢| BP: ??? |♢| |♢| Main Theme - - |♢| ✚ Dahn was making her way inside, though she didn't really know where to go. The ship was really well made; did Bur really build it all by her lonesome? Suddenly, the ship would tremble again and the woman would brace herself by holding the wall. This shaking was much bigger than the last and it coupled with the loud banging would giver her a vague idea of where it was coming from. Maybe the ship was unstable? Hopefully Prego was there and looking out for the doctor, keeping her safe from harm. She hoped they were both safe. But as she stepped through the doorway, the bright lights revealing the lab, the brunette was greeted to a horrific sight. There was Burberry, her close friend whom she came to see, but she stood covered in blood from head to toe. And there was blood all over the floors and counter, along with viscera and gore of various body parts. Dahn opened her mouth to speak, but it was as if her tongue was taken from her. Her gaze would eventually fall to the large and imposing man. Were it not for the blood and Burberry's appearance, he would've immediately caught her attention. To add more to her shock, at that giant's feet would lay Prego's body, submerged into the floor of the ship. Closing her mouth, she remained speechless as her heartbeat began to rise. She was frightened, yet she stood before the man who she assumed was responsible for what happened to Prego. Taking a defensive stance, Dahn was very serious about fighting back if necessary.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2019 7:01 pm
◢D RXX B U R B E R R Y I think sometimes it feels good to be so focused and so OBSESSED and so.. INVOLVED ...in something. Forget to eat, Forget to sleep. Cause I mean, that's the same thing that happens with d e p r e s s i o n...
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xxxxxxThe doctor twitched as the blonde was brought to the floor, like the serf he was meant to be. "No, you did well... Thank you, Mr. Sabi." She would kneel down to check the blonde's pulse; he was alive, barely. As she rose back to her feet, she would give Sabi a request, "There is a holding cell over there, may you please put the blonde in there, Mr. Sabi?" The doctor pointed towards the cell. However, as she did so, she caught a glimpse of an unfamiliar brunette by the door frame. The doctor tilted her head slightly to the right, examining the woman. She didn't seem familiar to her, whoever she was. Regardless, she was injured, hence of no use to the doctor. Dismissively, the doctor would turn away from the brunette. "Get out, or you will be the reason C-137 is punished for permitting intruders into my residence."
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The man stood with the leg of the fighter. He held the defeated warrior upside down while looking towards the cell and tossing the body towards it. Prego's limp figure would bounce off the roof and roll in as he walked over to close it. "Doctor, Just Sabi is fine." He repeated while closing it and sighing. His body walked away from the door and a hand was placed on his chest as he stepped between the doctor and new person. His eyes flashed golden as he stared to her and his muscles pulsed. ". . .You heard her." He'd begin as his eyes looked down at her. "Leave." The words bellowed as even the injured soliders getting to their feet scrambled. The pressure made the ship shake once more while his knuckles cracked by making obscure motions with his fingers. "Orders, are orders."
🛡PAfter landing, with the Tuffle and getting settled Riga's partner had decided it was best to go report what had occurred back at headquarters, with what had happened on Sadal, the Mechanoid felt it best something had to be done for Earth's safety, less it to became one of Fridge's toys. As someone who aligned with justice, Riga could not allow such things to happen, even if there was the chance his jurisdiction as a Patrolman would not allow him to do anything, the most he could do was make sure Earth was in proper hands. But first, he needed to transcribe a log and shift through his memories, creating a video log with his commentary over it which he would send to his superiors in hopes of it being enough evidence for some action to be taken. Unfortunately the action of a Mechanoid shifting through their own memories in the way Riga was meant that they needed to go into a temporary stasis as to give as much focus as they could into doing so, like a meditative trance of some sort, while remaining on the ship. Once he began this, his Yardrat partner had Instant Transmissioned away to give a full detail report and would later return to deliver Riga's Memory Log. During this, he had paid close attention to anything that stood out among his memories, one of the Saiyans possibly being a spy, anyone that stood out on Fridge's side, anything the Tuffle had said, anything as long as it meant helping this planet and perhaps freeing Sadal in the future. For a while he had gotten distracted as he thought of his student and whether or not she truly was somewhere on this planet or somewhere else. Yosi was a good cadet, one who did not deserve to be roped in with that traitor named Dor'on. If it was for her sister's sake, Riga could understand..But for her to actually do this baffled him on so many levels. When they reunited, he would have to reprimand her and then...Make sure she was okay, one took priority over the other, but either way he was looking forward to seeing her again.
Another thought came across his mind...Would he be able to see his wife again? He always prepared himself for the horrible possibility of that not being the case, he was a Galactic Patrolman after all and he had seen just how dangerous this job was on many different accounts, one particularly having a major impact on him. What he was dealing with now was not only the Space Emperor Fridge, but also some sort of hulking weapon of a soldier that most likely defeated Nion. If Riga wasn't prepared for this task at hand, someone would certainly make his wife a widow. He couldn't let that happen, his wife, his beautiful Eizi would be left alone without him...They didn't have a protonoid yet and frankly, at this point, he felt ready for one..But how could he show his faceplate to his bonded unit if he ran away without doing anything for all these organics? He'd rather die than abandon those who could use his help, but at the same time he'd rather not die if it meant no longer seeing his Eizi and not being able to tell her he was ready for a protonoid. With his resolve steeled, he finally finished his memory log and exited his trance, a soft mechanical smile forming on his face as he did.
However all was not what it seemed, he had not only detected several power levels, but the same monstrous one from before. This was bad, were they able to follow them all the way here? Or were they aware of Burberry's location all along. Either wasn't good, especially the latter if they had some sort of tracking device or ability linked onto her person. With a low mechanical growl, he was quick to meld through the Sadalian ship's walls to slowly peak outside and what he saw was another ship. Seeing this, he pulled his head back inside and moved to fiddle with the controls of the ship activating the auto-pilot and would quickly start moving out of the ship as carefully as possible. Within a few minutes, the Sadal ship should activate and ram into the second ship, with the distance between them, it shouldn't cause too much damage aside from a impact and a shake of the ship, which Riga hoped would be enough to draw a few of the invaders out of their spacecraft. If there was one place he imagined Burberry to be, it could likely be with the large power level. He felt guilty, if he had just waited for the whole situation to be done and over with, he could have acted the second he sensed Fridge's forces landing on Earth, he could have grabbed Burberry and dashed out of there with his Speed Chase, even moreso if he Assimilated the Sadal Ship's thrusters onto him. But he couldn't worry about that now as she was most likely in the powerhouse's clutches. He would continue to move about as stealthily as he could, his Ki Magnum out and ready to fire as he went from cover to cover until he finally made it, hiding behind whatever was large enough to hide his large body. Of course he found where the power level was, on one of Fridge's ships; being careful not to alarm anyone, he set his power level to its absolute low, concealing it completely as he was ready to move. As he saw the spacecraft tremble, no doubt from that power level he knew now was the time to move. The second he felt things were clear, Riga dashed and stealthily as he could and melded into the ship, utilizing what he and all Mechanoid Mutants could. Once he was apart of the ship as a mass of liquid metal, he moved through it until he was practically right above the high powered level and from what he saw and sensed, it appeared someone was in trouble.
From what he could tell at a glance and what his internal database told him, they were both natives of Earth. This was good as it meant they would have a much better familiarity on where to hide on their own planet, but what was more worrying was the evident and current state of Burberry. Clearly she was no longer herself and that truly was a shame...He was starting to like the Tuffle, but if she was just another blood thirsty criminal all along, he would arrested just as well. Remember that his distraction was about to occur, Riga was careful to move in a position away from Sabi's and Bur's line of sight, but not Dahn's as slowly, he would meld out the sirens that were on his back for her to see and with the lights being dim, would blink them in a certain order. The order of the blinking dim lights was done in Morse code and the message roughly translated to: "Distraction imminent. Prepare for escape with other captive and potential combat." If things went well, then his attempt to message her would go without a hitch and then the time came, the Sadal ship would ram into Bur's ship's port side hard enough to at least cause some sort of disturbance and if it was enough for the large man and Burberry to personally investigate, then Riga would be able to take the two captives and run, hopefully by the time they made a full escape, Riga's partner would Instant Transmission to his location and move to rescue anyone else.
ᴅ ᴀ ʜ ɴ |♢| Universe 6 |♢| Human |♢| BP: ??? |♢| |♢| Main Theme - - |♢| ✚ Dahn tensed up as Sabi lifted Prego up like a ragdoll and tossed him so crudely into some sort of cell. Her gaze would shift to Burberry who so coldly told her to leave; threatening to punish that girl from before for not stopping her. But it wasn't her fault! The poor girl...just didn't stand a chance against her determination to get through. Yet, now that she was here...what had she gotten herself into? "...Burberry... What have you done? What are you doing? Did you..." she trailed off, unable to bring herself to ask. Did Burberry...kill someone? There had to be some sort of explanation, but before she could delve into the matter, that large brute would return and stand between her and Burberry. This guy was following her orders...like he was her muscle or something. He would also threaten her to leave, the woman gulping to herself. There were more of those soldier lying on the ground who escaped her notice, who scrambled out of the room, running past her. But she stayed. She couldn't just leave now...and certainly not without Prego. The poor boy was in this mess because of her after all... "...N-No! What are you going to do to Prego? You owe me an explanation, Bur! What kind of mad science are you doing here?!" she boldly stood her ground. Probably not the wisest decision, but she had to get that boy out of here! Someway...
Then "Someway" would appear, an odd looking light on the wall behind Burberry that caught her attention. Probably because it was moving up the wall unnaturally. And then it would flash or blink repeatedly. It almost looked like... 'Morse code? ...D-I-S..T-R-A-C-T...I-O-N.....I-M-M...I-N-E-N-T? Distraction...imminent?' the brunette read to herself. She continued to read the message to herself and by the time she finished, the young mother would have little time to act upon it. The ship would suddenly begin to shake violently, Dahn teetering back and forth as she avoided yet another spill onto the floor. But she didn't lose this opportunity; the woman hurrying over to the cell where Sabi had thrown Prego and attempting to get him out.
☀【.MOOD.】 [Determined / Scared] ☀【.THOUGHTS.】 [How did I end up protecting you, Prego?!] ☀【.COMPANY.】 [Prego, Bruberry, Sab, Riga] ☀【.OOC.】 [-]
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2019 9:07 pm
◢D RXX B U R B E R R Y I think sometimes it feels good to be so focused and so OBSESSED and so.. INVOLVED ...in something. Forget to eat, Forget to sleep. Cause I mean, that's the same thing that happens with d e p r e s s i o n...
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xxxxxx"Right, my apologies, Sabi," the doctor said with an understanding nod. At the mention of "Burberry," the doctor had turned her attention to the brunette. The brunette appeared disturbed by the doctor's current position; a rather confusing reaction towards someone she had never met. The doctor glared at the woman, who was forcing a dead woman's identity onto her. "It is wrong to speak of the dead." Her expression was far more grim: her body was twitching in repressed rage. This rage would slip up as the doctor snapped, "BURBERRY WAS TOO WEAK TO LIVE, SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST YOU INSOLENT FOOL- SHE'S DEAD SHE'S DEAD SHE'S DEAD SHE'S DEAD SHE'S DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD! SHE'S NEVER COMING BACK, I AM THE DOCTOR! I AM THE ALPHA-FEMALE, A F*CKING GOD AMONGST YOU MEAGER WORMS! I WON'T LET YOU NAME ME AFTER SOMEONE NOT EVEN WORTHY OF BEING BORN! I SWEAR TO GOD, IF YOU CALL ME 'BURBERRY' ONE MORE TIME, I WILL KILL YOU! DO YOU HEAR ME?! YOU WILL, BECAUSE I'M BETTER THAN YOU, THAN ALL OF YOU! DEAD DEAD DEAD DEAD, SHE'S DEAD!!!" The doctor would abruptly stop, staring blankly at the brunette. Her mood changed: a familiar grin graced her face as she folded her hands together, "I appear to have lost myself, now... I have work to do, Mr... Uhm, Sabi... Remove the woman from the premises." She had not noticed the signal behind her, she was too invested in her tight schedule. "W-wha...?" The ship began to shiver, which turned into a violent quake. The doctor didn't need much of an explanation behind this shake, that brunette had something to do with it. The doctor would rush to her desk, gathering the final vial of ooze. She was livid, livid enough to nearly shatter the glass bottle in her hands. "SABI, MAKE SURE THE BLONDE DOES NOT ESCAPE, DISPOSE OF THE BRUNETTE!!!"
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Sabi stood strong while he watched the man move slightly. His strike was non lethal. He was upset he had to resort to such a tactic, though glad that he didn't have to destroy the man outright this time. His somber gaze locked onto the woman who spoke to the Doctor. If he served to remember, this was her home. Though in that same instance, his mouth would frown, hearing that the woman had pushed away that part of her life. She cracked. Her mind and her words were minced into an angry outburst. She was feeling lower than others, what could people have done to make a genius in high regard feel so low. So low as to disregard herself and her name. The large man would frown, closing his eyes. His hands would clench into fists, and his head nodded. He was to dispose of the woman before anything were to happen next. He would walk towards the small woman with a hand pointed in her direction, before he looked upwards, his rags moved as he slipped to a knee. The ship had been hit by something strong enough to rupture it. The Saiyan's foot dug into the floor to prevent himself from moving back as he looked to the point of impact and gritted his teeth. His Ki rose, as did his power feeling the anger that was pent up within him seethe. He heard his order and without as much as a reply, his hand was held forth and ki was formed within it. The man would bring it back before thinking of how much damage it would cause. His hand would stop the ki from forming as the man was held up by the woman. His feet pushed him forward as he let out a small scream and went to grab the woman by the head.
🛡Of course things didn't go exactly as planned, nothing ever truly did during rescue operations, there was always some factor that disrupted the sweet pleasantries of a unhindered success. But it was exactly because of that, that Riga was able to act and adapt. With a sure quickness, Riga had activated his Siren Freeze the second he dropped from the ceiling, the blaring lights in this enclosed space surely should be amplified, the paralyzing sounds bouncing off the walls and echoing, making them louder than normal. He'd keep them on for as long as he could in order to increase the time in which he could escape with the captives. The second his pedes touched the ship floor, he would not only active his Speed chase but would aim his foreservos, his left at Burberry, and his right at the powerhouse. From a hidden compartment on each foreservp would fire out what appeared to be a singular cuff, come attached with two separate verniers. The cuffs opened and then enlarged as one would go around Burberry and the other around the powerhouse, the thrusters forcing them against the respective walls that were int he cuffs' flight path. The cuffs' sizes would be enough to completely lock in and restrain the two separate targets' arms. With them both hopefully restrained and paralyzed by his Siren Freeze, the Mechanoid would boost and race to the captives, scooping them into his mechanical arms before U-Turning out of the room and the ship. In this situation, he'd have used his Ki Magnum to shoot a hole in the wall and use that to escape, but based on the fact the powerhouse stopped himself from simply blasting the captives away, Riga figured taking the long way out of the ship would be easier. Unfortunately now that he was out of the ship, Siren Freeze would no longer effect Burberry and the Powerhouse, but the effects should still be lingering over them, hopefully long enough for Riga to make a full escape. With the captives in his arms, he rocketed out of the city as fast as he could. [-25 ki]
ᴅ ᴀ ʜ ɴ |♢| Universe 6 |♢| Human |♢| BP: ??? |♢| |♢| Main Theme - - |♢| ✚ Trying to lift Prego up was struggle for Dahn since she only had one arm. With her arm under his from the back, she stood with legs bent and was looking for an exit. It seemed like her options were few and less as that large man was now charging at them. Her quivering brown eyes stared into his; she could see the rage behind them and feel the murderous intent. He was going to kill her without hesitation. But as he approached, the fear Dahn felt was not for her life. Some of it was what she wondered would happen to Prego. Were it not for her, he wouldn't have been here. However, most of her fear was for her children who were about to lose their mother. Again, it would be her fault for putting them through the emotional turmoil. And who would take care of them? She once thought if something ever happened to her, Burberry could... If she had just left when she had the chance... "I'm...so sorry..." Dahn apologized, flinching with eyes shut before she was grabbed. Before Sabi got the chance, the loud alarm would flood the room, causing her to wince in pain from the noise. She dared to open her eyes, but immediately shut them when the bright lights flashed in her face. What was going on now?! Was this to do with that siren she saw on the wall? Their mysterious benefactor's actions went unknown, but from what could made out through all the noise was clanking metal complimented with footsteps. Not long after, Dahn felt her and Prego being lifted up in what felt like a large pair of cold metal arms. She kept her eyes closed, left to this entity's mercy as they were being taken somewhere. At the very least, it was away from them. It wasn't until an explosion followed by that sensation of being outside that she would finally open her eyes. Who or what she saw was...a robot?!
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xxxxxxThe doctor was thoroughly annoyed by this point. Not only had her work been interrupted by unsolicited guests, but her work space was in utter disarray. The Doctor did not foresee any of this happening, she didn't see the need to worry over security. She assumed that her guards were capable enough of securing the perimeter. It appeared that she was horribly mistaken. A few of the guards arrived to the scene, both stunned by the gore, and by the current state of Sabi and The Doctor.
The soldiers quickly began to initiate the extraction process, which took longer than anticipated. In fact, this entire ordeal was a big waste of time. There would be no more distractions after this. In fact, this would not have happened had they not stationed the ship in Burberry's home of all places. It would be ironic that the very soldier who landed the ship, would be the one to slip The Doctor from her enormous cuff. The Doctor refolded her cuffs, propped her glasses on her forehead, and fixed the bottoms on her lab coat.
Without a word, she went to her desk to pick something up, then returned to the soldier in question. She stared blankly at him, particular in the eye. "To confirm, you were the one who landed this ship here, yes?" She sounded uncharacteristically calm in the midst of great stress. The soldier replied in a rushed stutter, scanning The Doctor in return. The two remained in an uncomfortably locked-gaze for a few seconds before The Doctor responded. Albeit, rather violently. The doctor finally revealed what she had in her hand: a used syringe, filled to the brim with a mixture of some faulty Ooze, and the blood of some poor soldier. She gave the soldier the same glare she gave that brunette
The soldier didn't even have the chance to fight back, he was too shocked. A man who was once one of Fridge's finest navigators, had a syringe stabbed through his eye, multiple times. With with little strength she had, which was only supplemented by her rage, the doctor continued to stab the syringe into the soldier's face, screaming angrily, "USELESS. USELESS. USELESS!!!" A loud shrill followed after before The Doctor's anger had subsided. Now, she was on top of the soldier, whose face had been maimed by this point...
Slowly, Burberry would lower her glasses, confused on what had happened. The stickiness shrouding her body and the warmth of blood on her hands, brought her into a near-catatonic state. Her gaze moved from the soldier, and onto the puddle of blood. She gazed into her reflection: Hair disheveled, glasses caked in blood, bags hanging from her eyes. She was... What did she do? "N-no... No... AHHHHHHHHHH!!!" The woman grabbed onto the sides of her hair as she reeled her head back, and screamed in sheer horror. It followed by gagging episodes as she fought the urge to cry, but soon she failed. Uncomfortable sobbing would follow, the woman completely disoriented. She was continuously apologizing, shaking, as if she was going to faint.
The guards were unsure what to do by this point, they had never seen The Doctor in such a broken state, even for herself. A few minutes of sobbing and gagging later, and the woman had grown silenced once more, covering her mouth over her hand. Her eyes glazed over for a brief moment before her disposition had once again changed. "... What are you looking at?" The Doctor hissed, glaring at the other guards on duty. She slowly got up from where she sat, stepping on the deceased soldier's torso. "... I'm going to take a shower... Have this laboratory cleaned... You know what to do to the corpses..." The Doctor departed to Burberry's home afterwards, completely disregarding Creme, who had taken note of what had happened prior. Creme decided to leave it, she didn't want to stir up anymore trouble... Burberry went into room, only to fall onto her knees and break down once more. She began to strip the bloodied clothes from her person, once at a time. All the while, she would mumble to herself on what she had done. On how SHE got here...
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[I N T E L L I G E N C E]:: 100 Stat Points [A T T I R E]::[x] [I N V E N T O R Y]:: na [T H E M E]::Disturbia [Halloween Remix]
Sabi's body stood in the cuffs while he closed his eyes. The disorientation was a minor inconvenience to him, and as he opened his eyes, a smile was hidden on his expression as he felt they got away. This was a good excuse to not destroy those who didn't need to die. He would watch the one's across from him begin to struggle to take off the bindings from the Doctor, while he was ignored. Though his eyes closed and the bindings seemed to burst from his person while he walked from the ship , not to see what the Doctor had in store for those men once the bindings were off. The man's hand would smooth through his hair while his body stood in the doorway to the yard listening. His mouth frowned while he turned to the floor. His people were the Saiyans, and enemies, though they fought like him. The soldiers were allies and worked towards the same goal as him, though they have such weak wills. The Doctor is his assigned leader at the moment, and yet all she does is kill. There was nothing that made sense to the Saiyan at this moment, for the most part, he felt as though he was on the wrong side of the battle. Though this is the only place he belonged. This thought soon passed as he walked into the house and to the kitchen where he plopped down and began to close his eyes once more. Maybe he'll wake up, and things will be different.
