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Post by Yakone on Oct 21, 2019 7:25:53 GMT -6
Two good looking and wealthy gentlemen walking into the local orphanage establishment with tuxedos so groomed and so polish that they looked like they owned the place. The place was rather empty, empty with clients that is. Yakone stepped forward to the receptionist desk and with his arms by his side and his large briefcase in hand, he stared at the receptionist with a smile.
"I would like to buy all of the children here at the orphanage, I have the paperwork of my local residents back in North City, along with the money."
The lady behind the desk was rather, nervous and in disbelief that someone would storm in and wanting to buy all of the children.
"Wait one moment sir."
The woman behind the desk would then proceed to call the owner of the establishment and hopefully they would answer. Meanwhile, Yakone and Jarico would go seat in the waiting room and wait to be called upon.
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Post by Zhalla on Oct 26, 2019 1:00:58 GMT -6
Zhalla's PL: 40,000
When the wealthy looking men wandered on in uninvited to the shelter they would end up startling one of the older kids who were in Zhalla's care who happened to be by the front desk as they came in, they assumed her to be some sort of receptionist and declared that they wanted to 'buy' all the children at the shelter which of course caused her to look rather confused and rather scared. After having asked them to wait a moment she'd then race off into another room to grab ahold of the Saiyan who was the only one in charge of the shelter and all it's kids. The men wouldn't have to wait very long as not even a minute after the young women had left, a sayian women who looked to be in her mid-twenties and easily towered over Yakone in size entered the room, looking less then impressed with their fancy get up and suitcases. She took one quick glance over them before crossing her arms, " Hello, my name is Zhalla and I'm the caretaker and owner of this shelter" As annoyed as she was she was at least polite enough to introduce herself first and foremost, " I regret to inform you gentlemen that I will not allow my kids to be 'bought' in such a manner, children are not things you buy and I'm not okay with handing over any of the kids in my care to someone who sees them as such" She'd point them to the door and smile as politely as they had done just moments before to who they thought was the receptionist, " So if you're not here for anything else I'd like to kindly ask you to now leave, thank you" |
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Post by Yakone on Oct 28, 2019 11:56:30 GMT -6
Yakone and Jarico stared at this woman as they rose up to their feet and headed over to her.
"Ah, you must be a saiyan. It's nice to finally meet a saiyan like myself."
He would say this as he chuckled to himself, already having met a lot of them recently.
"I have seen what the government has done to the youth of this Planet. This human species don't have the strength to do anything once they are free from this orphanage. I myself, have freed so many children from the oppressed system that they all have lived with me for quite some time now. I give the unjust children a chance to live with clothes on their back, food in their mouth, and shelter to protect them. I also train them in self defense in order to protect them from the outside threats of the world. If you wish to have them live here, then so be it.
I don't see no harm being done to them, so I won't act accordingly like I normal would do. But you may help them for a period of time in their life until a certain age and have them go off into the world. I however, don't do that. I make sure they are strong enough to get out of this world and face the evil that presents itself to them. Just like what the Saiyan Kingdom does to children, except, I don't send them off to different planets."
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Post by Zhalla on Oct 28, 2019 17:40:22 GMT -6
When the men got to their feet and headed on over to the taller Saiyan she would stand her ground and stay exactly where she was, not intimidated in the slightest by the either of them. She wouldn't confirm on being a saiyan but she didn't really need to anyway as her tail was dead giveaway and she hadn't exactly put any effort into hiding it. "Kinda short for a Saiyan aren'tcha?" She'd raise an eyebrow as she asked, she wasn't one to usually point that kind of thing out but the other two had stormed into her shelter in such a way that they didn't deserve her full manners.
His chuckle would harden her expression but she did listen to what he had to say, it was... Odd to say the least, not all the kids here at her shelter were even humans, only a small handful of them were. "Then we're both fighting the same fight. Every child here, human or not has clothes, food to eat and somewhere to stay because I work to give them such. I'm still scooping kids off the streets and giving them a second chance" She'd cross her arms over her chest and look at Yakone. While it was nice to hear someone else was giving other kids a place to stay his attitude from earlier hadn't left her mind, and she couldn't help but wonder how the kids in his care felt. "They're safe here with me and well looked after, so yes, they'll be staying here with me"
The ginger saiyan didn't look as impressed at the next part though and flicked her tail in a somewhat aggravated manner, "You sure like to assume a lot don't you?" She'd shake her head and point a thumb over her shoulder, "That lady who was at the front desk for you is one of the older kids I still have here cause I don't kick them out no matter how much older they get, they don't leave here unless adopted or move out on their own accord once old enough to do so" She wasn't going to let the assumption tick her off though as brash as it was. His comparison to the Saiyan Kingdom confused her slightly as it'd been years since she'd even interacted with the Kingdom, "I'm not associated with the Kingdom, but I do also train my kids or at least try to help them with such since they all have different abilities for the most part." She wasn't sure if the whole sending off to different planet things was entirely still true, she had left Vegeta herself as a child to escape her parents but truthfully she just wouldn't know for sure.
"If you're here then who's at home looking after the kids in your care, er- I don't think I caught your name?"
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Post by Yakone on Oct 29, 2019 20:33:58 GMT -6
Yakone was quick to disregard her sly comment, as he didn’t meddle with child like behavior. Then she had mentioned how she took care of the kids and how she wasn’t apart of the Saiyan Kingdom, leading up to the fact that Yakone was here and no one was looking after the children. He’d promptly continue his stare at her with a smile.
“My name is Yakone and I see that we do have the same goal in mind. Kids are our future after all. They are the ones to continue this world when we are gone. Kids are the most innocent compared to us adults. They are taught by us grown ups and learn. Some fall into the cycle of being evil, either due to the environment, or someone else’s doing.
You have a great fire within you, just like myself. You will protect those children just like I would. But we have to face reality as it is. I don’t have to tell you how dangerous this planet has gone to. The factions of the fleet and the Saiyan Kingdom have caused so much damage to the galaxy that it hard to keep up when all this planet is known for is business like structure such as taking care of these children.
The stargoons were responsible for the fall of Satan City. The Pride Troopers and an arcosian group, were responsible for restoring those matters back into place. I lead a top tier group that will protect not only this planet from evil, but the entire galaxy. All those who wish to commit evil crimes will be arrested.”
Yakone looked to the children and then back at the owner. He didn’t want to use the word kill, when children were present in the room. Also he wanted to make his point across out of respect for everyone in the room.
“How many more lives must suffer? You can keep the children since I sense that you are strong and capable for it.”
He’d proceed to pull out the hefty some of zeni and giving it to her. The money in which he was going to buy off the children, instead, he would give it to her instead.
“If you really care for their well being. Upgrade the security cost for this place and protect these children. That’s all I can ask for. Children deserve the best in this world, let’s not ruin what we grown ups have caused in the first place. I know you may not know me, but all I want is what’s best for the galaxy.”
He’d stand there and wait for her response.
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Post by Zhalla on Oct 30, 2019 7:34:42 GMT -6
Zhalla would raise an eyebrow slightly but nodded her head in agreement, kids were the future that was something she believed in as well. "They're still learning and some people take advantage of that, those cycles can be hard to get out of if developed at a young age" She wasn't entirely sure if this was all things he believed in with all of his heart or just him saying what she wanted to hear, either way she stayed cautious.
Her expression hardened when he mentioned the part about how dangerous Earth had gotten with factions and groups like the Fleet and the Kingdom around and the damaged they'd caused. She herself had not seen all of the group related incidents unfold but she had heard about them on the street and caught glimpses, she was much more occupied in keeping the kids safe then keeping up with whatever was going on between kingdoms and factions. But if it were totally true on these two factions causing all this damage and trouble then something needed to be done about them.
"The Stargoons? That's that group who wear those tacky star costumes, right?" The saiyan scowled lightly looking unimpressed, she wasn't surprised to hear they were the ones responsible for something like that. What she was surprised to hear was the part about some Pride Troopers and another group helping to restore matters back into place, how intriguing... Perhaps that was a path she could look into at a later date. "That's a big job to fill, there's a lot of people to protect in the galaxy, how will you and this group of yours achieve such protection?"
Of course their conversation wouldn't go for long before some of the kids would become too curious to stay in their rooms and as a small handful of them came to have a peek, Zhalla would of course stand in front of them protectively, Yakone made it clear he wasn't going to take them and had no interest in doing so anymore but the way he worded even that bothered her slightly. "Nobody else should have to suffer, something needs to change"
When the other Saiyan offered her a hefty amount of money she was rather taken aback, how could she accept an offer like that? Where their string attached to this? Did she owe him? "I- Uh- Are you sure you want to give all that over? No favours or strings attached?" If he simply wanted her to have it to upgrade the protection on the shelter she would of course do that, income to help the kids wasn't something she could really afford to turn down. "Well if you're sure Yakone, I'll make sure all of this goes towards protecting my kids, uh, thank you, this is awfully generous of you" Accepting gifts was still odd to her, from Nero's sculpture that he made at the beach to, well, this.
"You mentioned leading a group for part of your cause, what exactly is this group called? You also mentioned another group called the Pride Troopers? Are they here on Earth? Do you know where they can be found if so?"
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Post by Yakone on Oct 31, 2019 18:28:06 GMT -6
He'd simply nod in approval when she mentioned if the stargoons wore those star type of uniforms. Then she brought up a question to him in which he had an answer for.
"As we speak, I am amassing a large army to designate themselves to various planets in small groups. These small groups are handpicked for those roles of planets. We study the life form of that planet, take the average strong individuals of said planet and make the appropriate group task force in order to go to that planet and protect it from evil. These groups who are known as the protectors, are powerful androids. They were made to be loyal, protective, and designed to report to me when they need more members to step in. Building this system in place, will not only benefit one planet, but the entire galaxy. Imagine a world that is done with crime, the villains will have to keep one eye open while the rest of the good people get to sleep at night. No criminal will be able to cause harm to the innocent whether its one person or a group.
If for some reason the androids can't full fill that role than comes the mercenaries that I had paid in order to handle those tougher situations. After all, its much easier for organic individuals to grow in strength compared to an android. For an android you have to go search out for the right components and other factors in order to increase their strength."
Then she had mentioned if this was for favors or any strings attached. He'd simply walk much closer to her and then stop.
"I don't play around when it comes to our future. Children shouldn't be the ones who suffer because of us. A man that I use to know has told me this. How does the Saiyan Kingdom and the World Trade Fleet can settle their problems and end all wars indefinitely? You kill all the old and let the babies raise themselves and grow up together in harmony. Even though that's an impossible way of thinking, its the only way to get two groups who don't like each other to stop fighting. Children don't know the horrors of war unless presented at an early age. There won't be plots made behind the scenes when it comes to other people in said faction or factions. This world is impossible to change, but I truly believe, one person can change all that. Which is why i'm giving you this money for a better tomorrow."
He'd turn around and proceed to walk away with a grin over his face behind the mask and she mentioned one last thing.
"I have only heard about the pride troopers, I have never met any of their members personally. and my group's name?"
He'd look over his shoulder and quickly thinking up a name on the spot.
"The Freedom Fighters."
Even though this name was clearly not correct, he truly didn't have a name for the group seeing as how they were simply made from his father's people and his own.
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