Lady Frimas
Newcomer
PL: 80,000
Brute Form (x2P) Monster Form (x4P) True Form (x6P)
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Post by Lady Frimas on Jan 6, 2021 11:54:58 GMT -6
The main ship was escorted by a small fleet once they entered the atmosphere, paving the way in case of any possible threat. Although they had not come with clear evil intents, seeing the symbol of the once glorious World Trade Fleet emblazoned on the ships carried the potential of hitting a sensible spot for some. Earth’s atmosphere had been entered and all ships proceeded to land, following a precise and well-coordinated landing sequence, with reconnaissance ships positioning themselves on each side of the larger, main vessel, forming an alley for the lady herself.
Two years had passed since the news arrived, that the World Trade Fleet had suffered major losses on Namek and on Arcose. The former planet was but mere space debris at this point in time, one less trouble to deal with, while Arcose had been under Saiyan occupation for a while, or so she heard.
She took the time to enter cryo sleep during that period, as a way to earn some good rest, as well as to avoid mulling over the situation too much. As patient as she was, she knew she would grow irritable as time went on and, even though she was not proud of it, was prone to sudden outbursts from time to time. She would spare her crew such a cruel sight by sleeping it away, her dulled and rested mind allowing her much better management of her emotions at this time. While refreshed by this two-year nap, her body had suffered from this forced lethargy. It would take time for her body to recover its natural strength and, if anything, it only gave her more reason to float around in her hover pod, standing at height with other…shall we say longer individuals? Because clearly, nothing ever came close in tallness and grandeur as the Warmatron herself.
The hatch opened and as she got out of the ship, she was greeted by the warm rays of sunlight, the cheer of her entire squad and…no presence of any Earth natives.
“My…” She said. “I would have expected a bigger welcome committee. I sure hope they don’t expect me to go to them.”
They surely didn’t know better than to hide when faced with conquerors. Or had they grown so complacent over their consecutive wins against Boreal and Chill that they considered her a non-threat? The latter option was so painful to think about it physically hurt her. They wouldn’t dare, would they?
“According to some, this would be the world that birthed individuals strong enough to take down our pride, is it? Despite how you are all feeling, we do not come with bad intentions. We simply wish for answers, a recollection of events that led to our…brethren, blinded by their own hubris, meeting an early death. It would be unwise to follow in their footsteps. Have I been made clear?”
The resounding “Yes Lady”, that echoed through the area marked the beginning of their reconnaissance mission.
Open to anyone! Anyone with energy sensing or scouter can see her PL at 80k. Those with a keener sense can also sense that she's not at full health, for some reason.[/div] |
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Post by General Kraktus on Jan 6, 2021 12:09:29 GMT -6
Kraktus was walking along in the eastern portion of the planet. Going on walks gave him time to think. Maybe he'd finally think of the plays he needed to make to destroy the forces of Earth once and for all. Yet, Nothing came to give him the slightest idea how to do this. It would be tough to crush the earth especially if he could not think of a plan to take advantage of all the strength he and the stragoons had and the weakness, Earth, and the Saiyan's had.
As Kraktus was trying to ponder this, his scouter beeped. A large cluster of powerlevel was arriving on the planet. Most of the powerlevel was quite weak, but one was quite strong. A Powerlevel of <80,000>. A Powerlevel that he had to see what was all about. Kraktus flew over to see what was giving off the powerlevel. Kraktus arrived landing in front of the group who had arrived. It was an Arosican, which surprised him a bit. He had not seen one of their kind with any sort of strength in some time. His former rulers to be sure as well. People had little respect nowadays. Once mighty and now they had fallen, in no small part thanks to his efforts. "Can't say I expected this. What brings someone like you to this plant? Revenge Perhaps? or maybe you gonna ask Earth to help retake Arosce? I can tell you now it won't end well."
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Post by Ashis on Jan 6, 2021 12:53:10 GMT -6
Several months had passed since Ashis was last on earth. After his swift defeat at Namek and the subsequent disbandment of the Psychos- He dedicated himself to his search for Aisise (with no real success). He had largely forgotten about his brief involvement with the WTF, and probably would have never remembered if he hadn't arrived when he did.
His senses, though somewhat dulled, sensed a large cluster of people arriving on earth shortly after he did. None of them were all too powerful compared to what he'd seen before, and normally he'd just ignore something like this, but for whatever reason (be it boredom or just instinct) he decided to go check it out this one time. He'd head out, and shortly thereafter arrive at the landing site.
"Oh?..." he'd let out a quiet mutter, the familiar insignia of the WTF catching his attention. Scanning the grounds for a bit, something would catch his eye- a familiar face. He'd grin and start approaching the figure, who had seemingly arrived not long after he did. "Hey there kracky, how've ya been♪" he'd announce, hands on his hips as he approached- "haven't seen ya since dat Aizu fella went and died... Heard you helped off him♪" he smiled, turning to acknowledge the WTF presence before them. "So uhh, dey your friends ooor?" he'd inquire, getting slight flashbacks to the previous time he'd seen such a large fleet presence. He was sort of interested to see how this all turned out. |
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Lady Frimas
Newcomer
PL: 80,000
Brute Form (x2P) Monster Form (x4P) True Form (x6P)
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Post by Lady Frimas on Jan 6, 2021 13:02:22 GMT -6
It wouldn’t take long for one guest to show themselves. Apparently, her arrival had him a little surprise, though the real surprise came from her. Had she gotten the wrong planet? What was this creature doing here? She could’ve sworn the inhabitants were mostly bipedals, smooth peach skin with more or less fur. Humans, they were called. This was none of that.
“Now, color me surprised, a zoonmite in the flesh. Are you stranded, fishfolk? This is far from the watery globe you spawned from. But, perhaps these Earth waters would suffice a being such as you?”
She did not appreciate the being trying to guess her intentions, even more so when he was clearly in the wrong. She tried getting a feeling of his power using her scouter, though it proved to be useless. She then recalled from the databooks that their kind had this weird metabolism where they would assimilate their prey’s ki, causing a jumbled-up mess. Technology could not rival with these absurd tricks of nature.
“Now, it is bad manners to simply try and assume intentions, is it not? I do not go prying in on your business here, do I? You would be wise to do the same. But, to clear any doubt, I will tell you that, no, I am not here to seek revenge. I am merely on a quest to put the chain of events together. What happened to the World Trade Fleet. Accounts are sparse and most of those tasked with keeping the information are, quite sadly, gone.”
She made a falsely sad face at the latter part of the speech. Without a doubt, if she could find the bodies of those traitors or simply weak individuals, she would dig them up from their grave and finish the job until they are completely removed from history. Though, it would be beneath her station to even look for them in the first place.
“As for our homeworld under…Saiyan occupation. In due time it shall return into its rightful owners hands. I would suppose Saiyans had their fun rebelling against their masters now, soon enough their primal brains should focus on more stimulating things. Like bright colors or rapidly moving objects.”
She had nothing to hide. No point in being falsely amicable if her intentions weren’t even to create conflict. No, she had told him the truth and she hoped that, perhaps, that creature could offer substantial information in return.
“Well, do you happen to have any knowledge to share? Judging by how quickly you sought us, you must be of higher standing than a simple commoner, hmm?”
Another arrival happened mere seconds later, a red figure that was -yet again- unlike these so-called humans she heard of. Being awfully familiar with the zoonmite, she wondered if they were allies or something. A quick glance of her scanner towards the newcomer made it clear that he was a threat, even to her in her current state. Not that it mattered, anyway.
"Oh? Do you happen to go by the name of Krakty, zoonmite? Who is this red-skinned one, hmm?"
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Post by Amara on Jan 6, 2021 13:39:49 GMT -6
Thread PL: 230,000 | Items: Battle Armor, Scouter | Energy Suppression: Set to 50,000
Passerby with decent Power Levels had stopped drawing Amara's attention randomly long ago, and so while a squadron of ships passed in the distance with one such individual aboard, the Saiyan almost paid it no mind. They would've been left wholly alone if it wasn't for her eyesight catching something almost unseen emblazoned upon the vessel: the WTF insignia. Amara's eyes narrowed as she hissed in disdain. The Stargoons were evil, but the WTF hurt her and all Saiyans on a personal scale. They were all but dissolved now thanks to the Kingdom's takeover of Arcose and the subjugation of the Fleet's major seat of power. Yet here was a ship proudly carrying it around like it was still something to be respected. Perhaps it meant nothing... yet? A dark aura enveloped Amara as she took flight, beelining in the direction of the spaceships only to sense another, albeit weaker, noticeable Power Level enter the mix.
Her arrival on the scene was met with another revelation, that being Kraktus' presence. He had gone unnoticed due to Amara not utilizing her scouter, the Saiyan rectifying that just to check the Zoomite's power. Somehow it hadn't grown terribly much since they last met, while Amara's had. Good. She was at least improving in one area. Landing close to the squid with a scowl affixed to her face, the Saiyan offered a clipped greeting: "Cthulu. Haven't seen you around all that much." The red one disinterested her, Ashis being subject to but a passing glance as Amara refocused on the Arcosian. "Hey lady, don't know if you got the memo or not, but the WTF has been out of style for almost two years now." And some might still hold a bit (or a lot) of resentment for them. The Arcosians as a species didn't really matter, but any individuals that still followed the creed of the fleet needed to be taught a lesson.
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Post by General Kraktus on Jan 6, 2021 22:44:29 GMT -6
Kraktus glanced at Lady Frimias, as she seemed to start by mocking him. Kraktus didn't take that all that well. She had no respect nor did she know who he uses to be? He uses to be one of the General of the WTF. This noble should be more than aware of who he was. Though then agian, if she did and was still holding allegiance to the WTF, she'd probably want to destroy him. He had betrayed the WTF on its death bed, with the aid of Aizu. "I am the infamous General Kraktus. I walk where I please. Zoonamite is a place of weaklings. I learn that when I served the WTF. Now i'm beyond both." When Kraktus tried to ask what she was doing here, she made the point to tell him not to go asking into people's business. He only grunted in response, such a foolish response. She had a great air of arrogance to her as if she was better than him. No one was better than him. Most were straight out inferior and a few were his equals. That was it.
Kraktus glanced as she made clear her goal, to know what happened to the WTF. Why did it fall? Just her luck, Kraktus was the one who pieced it all together. The strings that were used to collapse it. Of course, the Saiyan did most of the work he just helped bury the corpse. In unison with her arrogance, she seemed to dismiss the strength of the saiyans. If as their conquest of Arosce was some game. Kraktus had to chuckle at that one. "Bhahahhaha...you are really above your head. Arosce won't ever be in the hand of an Aroscian again. Your species time at the top of the totem pole ran out. Sad to say, your too late to change the path." Kraktus shook his head. "But you already know that. If you came here years ago, Earth would be quaking in fear, now you get stuck with me."
Kraktus statement got cut off as his scouter picked up a new powerlevel arriving. A Red alien that he knew as Ashis. He even called him Kraky in the middle, which made Kraktus glance at him. "Ashis. I thought you died. It is good to see your not dead, are you getting back in the circle of evil?" Ashis noted he had helped off Aizu and then asked if the lady was his friend. Kraktus grinned a bit. "I remember that yes. Though he did most of the work himself. He wanted to be equal. And he was never my equal. As for her, I don't even know who she is. I feel like I should know but I am forgetting." Kraktus rubbed his head. As he was getting done with rubbing Ashis out of his head, Amara arrived. "You. Yes, I've not seen you around either. We will soon get our plans into motion but I am waiting for the right time." Kraktus shook his head.
"As for you, yes I have a lot of information Afterall I helped destroy the WTF." Kraktus turned to Frimas. " I'll give you an option actually..well more of a suggestion. You should join my ranks. You can be a good ally for me. I am in need of those who are strong and wise. Despite your arrogance, your strength is enough to at least be of use. But as you are now, you won't lead any legions of Aroscian to take back Arosce. You will need someone like me for that. You can even have Arosce when I conquer the entire universe. But I've told this to others before, If you want to stand agianst me it'd not be wise. That what happened to the WTF, Boreal, Chill, and Aizu, all of them were arrogant. They all didn't see the future. And when the time was right I crushed Aizu. The Saiyans did most of the work of course and the infighting of course, with every arosican wishing to be in power, yet none of them knowing what power means. That is why I stand at the top, only someone like me can hold true power. Now, what else can I tell you." Kraktus put his hands behind his back looking right into the eyes of Lady Frimas.
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Post by Ashis on Jan 7, 2021 10:23:18 GMT -6
Ashis would eagerly step in for Kraktus, announcing himself to Frimas almost immediately. "Hey there, I'm Ashis- depraved demon of ages past" he'd eagerly respond- "Nice ta meet ya♪" he finished, now turning his attention back to Kraktus. He'd shake his head in response to his question, a slight annoyance in his voice as he recalled why he had come to earth- "Eh, not quite. I'm trying to find a certain someone... they're being real annoying and I'd like to just get rid of them soon... but I think I'm really close now- After that, though I'll be free to hang whenever♪" he'd smile, turning his gaze slightly over to Amara.
He'd chuckle slightly at the Nickname she'd given Kraktus, and he'd also take note of what Kraktus said after she'd arrived- "... Plans huh??" he'd mumble, recalling the events of a couple of months prior. He was a bit curious to be honest, but he figured he shouldn't pry into it right now. It'd more than likely be brought up anyway in a second, seeing as how this Frimas guy came here for answers or something.
Ashis let out a soft grimace in response to Kraktus's speech. Same old Kraktus, wanting to be at the top of everything and everyone. He doubted that this Frimas would really even humor Kraktus much, but this conversation was turning out to be a lot more intriguing than he had initially thought, so who knows what would go down.
"By the why, what's with that thing" He'd ask, pointing at Frimas's hover chair. "We use our legs around here little missy♪" he'd joke, his magical senses tingleing as he looked over the hover pod. For some reason, maybe his magical intuition- he felt compelled to ask about it.
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Lady Frimas
Newcomer
PL: 80,000
Brute Form (x2P) Monster Form (x4P) True Form (x6P)
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Post by Lady Frimas on Jan 7, 2021 13:08:48 GMT -6
The squid-like being appeared to be in quite high spirits after her arrival, making such bold claims like he was above the very institutions that ruled over the galaxy. Yet, did he even have a name to be recognized as? Even as he claimed to have worked under the Fleet, his face did not ring any bell. Perhaps a member of another division? No, the other two were still scouring across space as of right now. Then, he had to be a part of the main branch. Hmpf, at the very least, he should hold answers as of what happened to the faction.
“Then, if you are so grand, perhaps we will be able to see eye-to-eye, oh unknown one.”
A small chuckle escaped her as she observed this nameless leader go on about her. Making bold claims of her real desires and intentions, in a fashion that was clearly inspired by the Arcosians themselves. Twisting and shaping words as to add strength or outline polite threats, choosing vocabulary for the sole purpose as to suit one own’s agenda. These games were instilled at birth and it was certainly no amateur like him who could use them against her in such vulgar fashion.
“Power…hmm. I wonder what it could mean? I’ve never liked that word, especially when it comes from simpletons who don’t know how to use it properly. You speak of time, yet are oblivious to the fact that it means something entirely different to us. And, of course, mind you, I seek no throne for myself. But let me put it in a way I’m sure you can understand: I have all the time in the world. Though I will concede that, as of this moment, I am indeed stuck with you.”
As her attention turned towards the other one, she found herself a bit intrigued by the fact that he called himself a demon. In recent times, she and her species had been called something like Frost Demons. Perhaps there was room for bonding between fellow demons? And that mention of Aizu…Did that squid-face really played part in his demise?
“Ashis. I shall remember this name. The pleasure’s all mine. Please, do tell me of…”
And she would have continued if not for what the Zoonamite said. Any semblance of happiness vanished from her face. Not only did he have to be unlikable already, but he was also part of the reason why the Fleet was brought down? Preposterous! She had tried to retain composure, but they just had to make it hard on her.
“…So you actually are a little less of a no-name than I thought you to be. As for remembering me, pay no mind to it. Lesser officers did not have to be in the know about every single things.”
Following this, a new individual joined the fray, carrying less than gentle words for her and the Fleet. Perhaps she was human? But that distinctive black hair, that dislike of the Fleet, Frimas would be ready to bet she was something else entirely.
“It would seem so. Perhaps my brethren were too nice with these simians. Forgot to take into account their resilience and their quite scary ability to struggle against impossible odds until, they do actually succeed. Which led to this beautiful business to be made into a mockery.” She sighed. “I would posit you have some sort of history with the Fleet, female one?”
She returned her gaze towards Kraktus who had resumed his speech. Feelings of contempt towards the individual kept rising as she listened to every single words, analyzed every single influx of his voice, as well as his tone. After he was done, she closed her eyes for a few seconds, took a deep breath and recovered her smile.
“That would be quite the tale, little Krakty. As for your offer, I shall consider it, out of respect for your accomplishments. Though, as I have already stated, I have no desire for the throne. I would simply see it removed of the primitive filth polluting its air.”
She turned towards Amara.
“By that I meant the Saiyan occupants.”
She then continued.
“As for Chill, Aizu and Boreal, I wouldn’t call them arrogant. The way I see…they all were weak in their own rights. Perhaps they did fail on getting the bigger picture, though it would be unfair of me to judge them without a proper retelling of events…But the real arrogant one would be yourself. For someone like you, an opportunistic fool to wait until all is over to feed upon scraps left by the saiyans and then hog all of the glory for the Fleet’s demise…To me that is the definition of arrogance. A scavenger hiding in the dark, playing in the ruins of a war he played little part in…Is this what you call power, perhaps? You are smart however, I’ll give you that. But vermins are always smart and ingenious, are they not? That is how they survive.”
She smiled once more.
“I am glad you turned out to be the way you are. I believed for a second there that I would have to hold you accountable for what happened to the Fleet. I do hope you had the courtesy to thank the Saiyans for your…accomplishments?”
As Ashis wondered about the chair, she simply answered.
“I like it better here. It’s comfortable and allows for better travel. I do have legs, if that’s what you’re wondering.”
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Post by Amara on Jan 10, 2021 13:42:00 GMT -6
"Nah, I just really dislike your design choices," Amara deadpanned, obviously not treating the Arcosian with even the slightest amount of gravity or respect. "I mean for real, who just uses a generic head as the symbol for your inter-galactic squad of chucklefucks?" She also knew Kraktus was former fleet, but that ordeal was clearly for the power and armies and not necessarily because he wanted to be an overly arrogant prick like the faux lizards that headed the entire operation. The lady rambled on again in her overly verbose proses and sentences, obviously seeing herself as above all the 'rabble' before her. What a joke. Even calling the kingdom occupation filth did little to outwardly trigger Amara, a single eyebrow raising a fraction.
"Mm, I dunno. Ape at least has a better smell than constant defeat paired with unfounded arrogance. Besides, they only need like one Saiyan to subjugate the entire planet anyway. Last I checked the Arcosians ran most day-to-day stuff themselves still, fortunately free of the airheaded leadership that commanded them before." Perhaps contrary to the Arcosian's belief about Saiyans, Amara didn't seem outwardly angry or pissy. Her replies were crisp and delivered in a neutral tone accompanied by only the slightest of smirks. If verbal fencing wasn't a skill expected from a 'low-life monkey' like her that Frimas may just be caught off guard. Of course it was more likely that she'd dismiss it all with a scoff and a flourish, asserting their dominance and how Saiyans were 'muh primitive and stinky monkey'. You know, despite the fact that they won the war. Easily. How sad it must be for the Arcosian race to fall to a pack of braindead simians then, right?
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Post by General Kraktus on Jan 29, 2021 13:20:07 GMT -6
Kraktus glanced at Ashis as he seemed to be focused on just hunting a single person then he'd be done. "I'd reconsider and join me. We can get a lot of vile things done in this universe." Kraktus glanced as Amara as she seemed quite annoyed with Lady Frimas. It made sense she was the very essence of the Arosican arrogance. Though it didn’t bother Kraktus too much yet. If she kept being so arrogant though, he may change his tune quite quickly. But when it came to those he might make allies, he tried to be slightly more reasonable and willing to put up with fools then usual. He could not take over this entire universe and crush it under his heel by himself after all.
Kraktus listened to Lady Frimas speech as she first noted she has all the time in the world to take back Arcose. She didn’t need him to eventually do it. Kraktus knew that was the case eventually the saiyans would grow weak, she’d live a lot longer than they would. But then what? A weak empire, a shell lost to the fabrics of the saiyans transformation. No, you’d rule an even more hollow empire. She must have known that. As for his statement about what happened to Arosce, clearly that must have bugged her a bit. She even had the gall to call him a less officer. He was one of the Generals of the WTF! Kraktus though just kept a calm look and listened to her even if that bugged him a great deal.
Kraktus paid little mind when she focused on Amara for a moment, he didn’t care what she had to say to her. That was Amara’s business, Kraktus was fixated on his own. When Lady Frimas turned back she noted she’d considered his offer but she didn’t want the throne, she just wanted Saiyan removed from it. “Fine you can do as you please with that. I don’t want arosce. If i had a better mind I’d have blown up the planet. But I could not stand Aizu. So I let my anger get a bit out of touch.” Kraktus grinned. “Almost died for that but I say in the end I’d do it again in a heartbeat. Though maybe next time I'd be a bit more subtle about my betrayal.” Kraktus waved his hand. “It is what it is.”
Then she spoke how she believed that he was the arrogant one. That he had hid in the shadows waiting for the fleet to fall apart, then to strike at the last moment. To find a reason, to have an opening granted by the Saiyan’s attack on Arosce to find ruin the fleet once and for all. She even had the gall to call him a vermin. She even claimed she was glad how he turned out, so she didn’t have to blame him for the fall of Arosce. Kraktus had a cold look in his eyes, a small frown forming on his lips as he stared down Lady Frimas. “You seem to not understand the situation you're in. You also seem to misunderstand who I am. How do I spell this out for you? How can I explain to you how I am the one that is currently in control. I suppose just saying that would not do it justice.” Kraktus took a deep breath.
“When Boreal ruled, we went to a bar. Three people were in there. Kayen, Boreal and myself. Now at that time I was just that small of a time figure. Kayen and Boreal were preparing themselves for war and I told them that I'd be a part of that war. Both of them scoffed at the time. Boreal ended up dead on Namek. Arrogance. He thought he could control the stargoons through his power. In the end one of them murdered him. Chill rose and he set to belittle me too. To not get me positions of power. So I moved on, I was still a part of the fleet but when the Saiyans attacked I was nowhere to be seen. They killed him and destroyed his empire he was slowly building. Perhaps if I had been there he’d still be alive. His empire slowly built in strength. But it's not. It's dust in history because of his arrogance. Aizu who was weaker then me decreed us equals as he gathered support and his forces. Arrogance. I am superior to him in every way. Whether it be Strength, Intelligence or Will."
"While all the others fell, I survived. I climbed my way to the top. You know why? Because I am not blinded by arrogance. I know that I cannot win my war alone. I know that at the end of the day, my power, my intelligence and my Will will never be greater than the sum of the universe! Because I am not fighting a war so I can rule planets, I’m fighting a war so I can end all of this.” His hand stretched out to the sky. “This pointless cycle. I will create a world where we evolve. Not evolve then devolve. That is where your arrogance lies. You cling to your strength, but your strength now is hollow. Two years ago you’d of been a god, now your nothing. I could kill you with one attack and no one would remember you. That how weak you are now. And I giving you an offer to gain that power back, to control arosce once again. Cause unlike Boreal, Chill and Aizu, I am not going to be denied, I am not going to die. I am going to be King.” Kraktus stared her down. “Now do you understand.”
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