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| Destination: Mortoseth; Personal Saga - [Complete] | |
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| Topic Started: May 6 2008, 06:33 PM (254 Views) | |
| Ra | May 6 2008, 06:33 PM Post #1 |
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Cooler smiled to himself as he flew through the calm night sky. His trip to namek had been overall fairly productive. He had acquired the gem he had come for as well as helped to rid the world of a few unnecessary souls. Glancing back behind him the changeling spotted a large group of namekian’s following him. With a sigh Cooler halted his flight and turned to face the direction he had just come from. When will they ever learn. the changeling spoke the words silently in his head. It only took the namekian’s a moment to catch up with Cooler. Ten green skinned, pointy eared warriors pulled out of their flight simultaneously. They all glared death towards the changeling though none spoke. Cooler was the first to break the silence. “Can I help you? Perhaps some of you wish to be shorter?” The namekian that lead the group answered Cooler’s question bitterly. “We were instructed to insure that you did not use that dragon radar while on namek.” The namek’s snarled at hearing their orders repeated. Cooler smiled pleased to hear the news. The namekian elder must not have wanted more of his finest to be killed. Nodding he turned his back to the namek’s half hoping one of them would make a move. “You’re wasting your time with me. My brother is arriving shortly along with my father. I need to leave this planet before they discover that I’m here. You should go deal with preparing for their arrival rather then keeping an eye on me.” Disappointed that the namekians didn’t attack Cooler resumed his flight back to his ship. He knew Frieza would arrive on Namek soon. Cooler toyed with the idea of seeking out his brother and killing him before he had a chance to do anything, though that little squabble would prove to be most annoying. Deciding against a confrontation with Frieza Cooler made his way directly to his ship. |
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| chrisknoll | May 6 2008, 06:49 PM Post #2 |
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King Cold had landed down in the namekian plains with frieza, and, after confronting with Gohan and meeting with Guru, immediatly set out searching for his oldest son. He had set out some ten or twenty miles from the nearest village when he saw ten or so namekians, armed with capsule corp. stun batons , following a shady figure into the night. " So the Guru wants more of his finest to die.... thats ok... i suppose," and followed the one he believed to be cooler into the shadows. It had taken him a little time to finally catch up with cooler, it was NOT pleasent. Well, King Cold muttered to himself, this is awkward. After several minutes of cursing between the two of them, they came to a point where they could talk civilly " All right son, lets see now, what are your motives now?" After they had spoken, King Cold went back to where the namekians were planning an ambush on cooler. He broke it up with a half-dozen Ki Blasts, and showed his face well, so those who lived had something to be afraid of. |
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| Ra | May 7 2008, 11:47 AM Post #3 |
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Cooler hadn’t managed to make it far when he caught sight of a large lumped freak following behind him. Rolling his eyes Cooler smacked his head with the palm of his hand. “For the love of god…” Snarling in anger Cooler whipped around to look his father in the face as he approached perpendicular to the namekian warriors who once more stopped a few feet away from Cooler. “What the fuck are you doing here?” spat Cooler as he crossed his arms over his chest in a defensive position. Turning his head to the namekians he spoke to them quickly. “This is King Cold, that means Frieza’s here and looking for your precious dragonballs.” Returning his intentions to his father Cooler waited for the changeling to continue his rants. Like he hadn’t already heard the story before, “blah blah blah you should do this. Blah blah blah your brother blah blah blah.” Growling in anger Cooler turned his back to his father as he had done many times in the past, the action was becoming quite natural to him. “I travel to Mortoseth. I’ve heard tails of a powerful mushroom that can enhance the eaters powers greatly.” Cooler snickered slightly before looking to the namekian warriors. Pulling out the dragon radar he clicked it on, instantly seven orange dots appeared on the screen, two of them moving around on the grid. “Looks like he’s already found two, you boys better go find those Dragonballs. His name is Frieza, looks a bit like us. Girly high pitched voice, cant miss him.” With a grin Cooler took off back to his ship. Landing on the ground in front of his ship Cooler made his way to the ramp when he noticed foot steps leading to the open ramp. Legilador wouldn’t have left the ship, he had been instructed not to. Some one else had been here. Turning Cooler scanned the area to see if the intruder was still in the area. “Some one’s got a death wish.” Growled the changeling. |
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| chrisknoll | May 7 2008, 05:06 PM Post #4 |
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Returning to Cooler late, he found some interesting news. “I travel to Mortoseth. I’ve heard tails of a powerful mushroom that can enhance the eaters powers greatly.” Cold sniggered. "Oh , now don't tell me, and theres a fruit on Avalon that will make your head grow twice its size." " Im serious." Cooler said with a growl. " Oh all right then, let us go see this magic mushroom first thing friday morning."Then Cold heard footsteps. He heard a namekian voice whispering to himself, and decided to go look around. He did not find anything. Cooler was quite angry with Cold when he returned for leaving footprints on the loading platform. " I don't leave footprints like those." Cold replied. " Those are someone elses." Cold knew neither his nor Coolers servants would dare leave marks like those without scrubbing them up, or face a serious whipping. So it had to be someone else. " An intruder, eh?" Cold mused. " And the fun has only just begun." |
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| Ra | May 7 2008, 06:47 PM Post #5 |
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Cooler rolled his eyes looking to King Cold. “The fun father?” Cooler tried to hold back the laughter that was building inside of him as he thought back to his fights with Nail, the Namekian Elder, and those in his village. They were all far stronger then King Cold and their determination made them dangerous foes. “Father these Namekian’s may be a peaceful race but they are not weaklings. Several of them could probably beat you into a bloody mess with out even breaking a sweat.” Cooler turned his attention away from his father and back to the surrounding area. There was a namekian around here some where, some one had been on his ship. Turning Cooler walked up the cold metallic ramp leading to the mouth of the ship. Just inside he pressed a small red button under a speaker. “Legilador.” Cooler spoke into the intercom. A second passed before the underling responded. “Yes Lord Cooler?” Pressing the button again Cooler explained the situation to Legilador. “There are tracks out here not left by my self have you left the ship since I departed?” There was a slight pause. “No sir. I’ve been preparing the ship for departure.” With a sigh Cooler pushed the button again. “Alright, scan the ship see if any one is on it. Then prepare for a guest.” Cooler glared at his father. “King Cold is here.” Turning from the ship Cooler made his way back down to the planets surface where his father stood. “If you plan on traveling to Mortoseth with me don’t expect any special treatment. This is my ship. Do not think that you own the place because I will not hesitate to kill you.” Cooler spoke the words bitterly making it quite clear that he did not respect his father. “Also I leave now, when I am ready to leave. Not when you tell me to leave. I have things to do, and saiyans to avoid. If you wish to stay here and die, be my guest.” |
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| hammerhood | May 8 2008, 05:36 PM Post #6 |
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Just then Nail got out of his hiding place and stood at the doorway, his arms was crossed and so was his legs. King Cold and Cooler looked back in shock at Nail, as they didn't expect him to appear. "You might want to clean up those tracks, Cooler," Nail smiled "You don't want your precious ship to be dirty now, do you?" Nail walked until he reached the planet's surface and spoke again. "I am not wishing for a fight, Cooler and Cold, but Guru has sent me to Mortoseth to bring back a mushroom that can boost your power greatly. Guru wants me to get that mushroom so I can come back and defend my planet from likes of you two." Nail advanced cautiously, not knowing if King Cold or Cooler would make a surprise attack at Nail. "I heard that this ship is going to Mortoseth," Nail said curiously, "I need to get there somehow...care to give me a lift?" Nail smiled again and waited for Cooler's response. |
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| Ra | May 8 2008, 05:50 PM Post #7 |
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Cooler whipped around quickly as the sound of Nail’s voice broke the silence. His eyes locked on to Nail studying the namekian’s position on his ship. With a low growl directed at King Cold he turned his head slightly and spoke in a bitter tone. “I told you so you fat tub of lard.” Looking away from his father again Cooler turned his attention back to Nail who was now coming towards him back onto the planets surface. So it had been he who wandered onto the ship. Shocking how these namekian’s seemed to know things that hadn’t been spoken to them. “Nail, we already had our fight.” A slow grin formed at the edges of Cooler’s lips as he thought back to the previous night. “And I believe I was victorious then. Seeing as how I doubt that your strength tripled in that time, there is no real point in a fight just yet.” The changeling bowed his head slight at the namekian. His gesture was meant to show the namekian he respected his courage and determination. After the havoc Cooler had caused on Namek it was almost a shock that any of them would willingly approach him, let alone board his ship uninvited. “My father however,” Cooler glared once more to King Cold, “feel free to kick his ass until he cries.” Walking toward the ships ramp Cooler thought for a moment. Nail might make a good sparring partner on this trip. If what the elder said is true, I will need all the training I can get. Making up his mind Cooler kept his back to the two below as he spoke. “I travel to Mortoseth yes, and you are welcome to journey along side. I do however, expect a rematch.” Cooler turned his head slightly to grin at Nail. The changeling lived for confrontation. |
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| hammerhood | May 8 2008, 06:59 PM Post #8 |
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Nail couldn't believe that he was getting a ride from Cooler all along, out of all people too! Nail needed to get to Mortoseth as quick as possible, since Guru had ordered Nail to get a hold of those mushrooms and report back to Namek as soon as possible. "Hmmm...." Nail thought "I could always battle against Cooler anytime, I wonder how strong his father is though?" Nail then spoke again, "Ok Cooler, your on, I will travel with you to Mortoseth but we must leave now if that's ok with you. As for your father, I will be honored to battle him if we get the chance to do so." Nail looked at King Cold and bowed, then Nail raised himself upright. "So it's settled then," Nail spoke as he walked up along the ramp, "let us board the ship before disaster strikes." As Nail entered the ship, he noticed something wrong, and quickly went to the front door again looking at Cooler and King Cold. "Aren't you guys coming along?" Nail asked as he went back inside the ship. |
Intergalactic Legends ![]() sig by FG <SELECT style="background-color: #04B404; color: #B40404; font-family: Biondi; font-size: 14px; width: 200px; "><br /><OPTION>Nail</OPTION><br /><OPTION>Race: Namekian</OPTION><br /><OPTION>Location: Vegeta</OPTION><br /><OPTION>PL: 14,898 </OPTION><br /><OPTION></SELECT></div> | |
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| Ra | May 8 2008, 07:18 PM Post #9 |
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Cooler followed Nail up the ramp and onto the ship. With slow sight he took one final glance at King Cold. He really had hoped to avoid another father son bonding moment. They were so dull. Once on the ship Cooler waited a moment for King Cold to be safely with in the bowels before pushing a small green button on the keyboard next to the opening. The ship hissed as the ramp slowly retracted into the ship. With a click the ramp secured its self into its place followed by a quick zipping sound as the exterior blast doors shut trapping the three fighters with in the ship. Turning Cooler faced the party before speaking. “Keep in mind while you are on this ship this is my domain. You make a mess you clean it up.” Cooler grinned as an image of his father bloody and beaten entered his mind. “And yes, your blood is your mess.” Cooler headed down the corridor towards the control room. “There’s a gravitron and rejuvenation tank on board as well.” Cooler stopped at a door which opened instantly the second he neared it. “Legilador, set course for Mortoseth immediately.” “Yes Lord Cooler!” Responded the underling quickly. Turning to the computer’s he began to plot their course. Cooler was in desperate need of rest after the long evening he had just been through but decided first on a training session before resting. His performance against the namekian elder had been pitiful. That will soon be corrected. thought Cooler. The changeling spoke once more to his guests before venturing to the gravity chamber. “Make your selves at home, but again, do not mess up my ship or you will be on the first flight to the next dimension.” Turning Cooler went to begin his training session. |
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