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Post by Auber on Jan 4, 2021 18:34:34 GMT -6
Auber felt like a lot of time had just run by when he was on Vegeta, for some reason. Even though he spent little time on his homeworld, Auber had the strange intuition that it had been a while since he returned to Earth. Rather strange, but he supposed stranger things have happened. A lot stranger.
He had to be honest, he missed Earth's northern parts, they never changed from harsh winds and strong gales that defined the training grounds for a warrior. You came here to train, and you're guaranteed to face strong opposition. Excellent for improving yourself, even if you aren't a warrior in the general term.
He supposed he should start his own journey soon, he wondered if Kayen and the others were still present at Beppa. The situation had brought a smile to his lips everytime he thought of it. He always knew Flip Fortuna would have made the right choice, he was a smart man after all. Auber would make sure to cash in this favour for something very important.
No KP Action!
3/3 KP!
Power Level: 115,380
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Post by Polarus on Jan 18, 2021 13:00:38 GMT -6
Whilst on his journey toward vengeance for the souls that had been claimed by the Saiyan marauders that had tricked and invaded his beloved planet, Polarus found himself getting sidetracked at nearly every break of the path that he was following. Despite the distractions, the Arcosian was aching to return to work on exactly what he had come to Earth for in the first place. Information gathering. And attempting to find out who, or what, he could find that was related to these Saiyan anarchist that hailed from the Saiyan Kingdom's own military ranks. He assumed their lack of self control and restrictions within their actions came from atop their chain of command, so the first step in finding due vengeance would be finding a means of contacting and getting in touch with their commanding officers. Then he would be able to take care of the rest from there.
He knew that Zriracha was currently acting as a cohort with Kayen, but Polarus knew he couldn't just use Zriracha as a means of getting close to the Queen. She was far too busy with the task given to her by Kayen, and he didn't wish to sidetrack her in fear that Kayen would begin to become impatient. So, Polarus would have to find another means of getting closer to someone who could help with finding the names and identities of those of whom that let their leashes loose on their dogs of war loose enough that they were able to cause such harm to his people. He wasn't stupid, he knew Kayen more than likely couldn't keep her eyes on every facet of her military, so he didn't cast any of the blame onto her. It was the people given command under her name to blame, and those were the people he was to hunt down.
The Saiyan mongrels within her ranks that let such wanton violence go unchecked must be cleansed. However, Polarus realized soon that he had hit a roadblock- he had no other leads besides Zriracha's relationship with Kayen, and soon he had found himself nearly back to square one- finding someone that even knew of any connections to the Saiyan Kingdom that he himself could use, and possibly exploit.
To help clear his mind, Polarus decided to take a visit to one of his more liked places on Earth, the frigid North. It was well liked by him for obvious reasons. It reminded him much of home, and while it was still a little warm to his liking, it was as close as he was going to get to the sub zero temperatures of his home land.
He had hoped that he would be able to get some alone time within the many mountain ranges for a good period of pondering to himself, but, Polarus was surprised to see that he would not be by his lonesome apparently. Looking upon the snowy lands between the green pastures and the mountain ranges that now faced Polarus, the Arcosian could see a figure standing alone within the distance. Just before where the mountains sat.
Now mildly interested, Polarus beelined it to the individual. The figure themselves had their back turned toward him, and so, the imposing emperor cleared his throat, crossing his arms as he spoke, "In my few visits here I have rarely seen any creature this close to these naturally boreal landscapes- much less an actual person. Who are you?"
PL: 102,050
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Post by Auber on Jan 21, 2021 11:00:05 GMT -6
Auber could count on his hand the number of places in the galaxy that were as cold, if not, colder than the Northern Landscapes of Earth. That he knows of, naturally, there's still much of the universe to explore. But finding out what may lie beyond the known reaches of space had little importance compared to the tensions in the present.
He's pondered on this matter for too many times now. No matter how much he's aware of it, the problem doesn't go away by itself. There was going to be a war, sooner or later. The centuries-old feud between the Saiyans and the Arcosians would be bleeding over to this era as well, he could tell as much.
Brought out of his musings by an imposing baritone of a voice, Auber turned to face the Arcosian that had took it upon himself to draw his attention.
Destiny sure had a sense of humour.
"My name is Auber, a pleasure to meet you, Mr...?" Auber drew on, hoping the imposing Changeling got the hint and gave his name. He wasn't entirely sure if the Arcosian was here long enough to know of Earth's customs but he banked on the chance he did.
No KP Action
3/3 KP
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Post by Polarus on Jan 31, 2021 21:47:06 GMT -6
The gaze upon the formidable frigid fighter's face twitched slightly at the realization that Lady Fate had a much odder sense of humor than he had first presumed, what with landing right in front of him the very key to the locked information that he had been searching for all this time. A Saiyan, his tail giving him away along with the rest of his physical appearance. The black spiky hair and similarly colored gaze painted it to him clear enough. As mentioned before, he was more than willing to have an open mind toward most Saiyans that he will come across, but something about this one felt, off. Nonetheless, as much as he hated to admit it, he potentially had something that Polarus sorely needed, information. Specifically information on the Saiyan Kingdom, and such information could give him the lead that he had been aching for all this time. So, he chose to go down the more diplomatic route for now, uncrossing his arms and allowing them to rest at his sides as Auber began to address the glacial gentlemen face to face.
Finding his formal and civil greeting much more, homely, than that of most of his other Saiyan brethren, Polarus was pleasantly surprised, and in response the royal took a small bow as he said in reply with a polite tone, "The name is Polarus Wintergreen, Mister Auber. It is a welcome change of pace to meet a Saiyan whose first instinct is to go for a well-mannered introduction rather than an opening in an opponent's defensive posture. You appear to be a sensible enough fellow, so I would not mind having a bit of company, if you would not mind as well."
Leaving that question open ended enough to answer relatively freely whilst still making it so that he'd be able to at least get some inkling as to why someone like Auber would be around his own stomping grounds, Polarus began to close the distance a bit more, speaking in an even yet still inquisitive in nature tone as he moved forward, snow crunching under his step as he spoke, "I must say, Saiyans, at least less, violently natured ones, are rare upon this naturally peaceful planet. Why are you here in the first place? Simply here as a tourist?"
As the distance between the two now became that of a few feet, Polarus halted in his approach, finishing off his questioning with a slight tilt of the head as he ended off with, "Or are you here on an ulterior motive of some sort? I know some Saiyans are mercenaries, and even more others work for the Saiyan Kingdom itself, so which is it exactly, if I may inquire of course."
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AUBER - "DO I GO LEFT WHERE NOTHING IS RIGHT? OR RIGHT WHERE NOTHING IS LEFT?"
