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| Topic Started: Oct 9 2008, 10:29 AM (158 Views) | |
| Alaric | Oct 9 2008, 10:29 AM Post #1 |
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Town Crisis Location: Earth Difficulty: Easy (5 posts) Rewards: +400 zeni, +1 DP, +10 all stats, +1 RP credit A gang war has broken out in West City. To avoid pandemonium, the Mayor has declared that anyone who is able to stop the war with as few casualties as possible, including to gang members, will be rewarded a large sum of money! But beware. Some of these gangs consist of super powered aliens and they won't be easy to defeat. * A group of tough-looking thugs stood with guns in their hands, knives at their belts, the average thug weapons. They were opposite of another group of similar looking thugs. The one big difference was that one side was dressed in expensive suits, gold chains, limos, the works. But the opposing group had ripped clothing, grubby metal, and old, beaten up trucks… Average gang equipment. The expensive side called itself ‘Golden-Glory’, and was composed of mostly thugs who had money, good weapons… A convincing way of speech… And the thugs were called ‘GetTheHellAway-FromUs’, who mostly beat people up and took the little money they had. Golden-Glory ran forward. GetTheHellAway-FromUs charged as well. In the collision, they looked identical, destroying each other. A few police pulled up in cars, took cover, and drew pistols. They started shooting into the fray. Due to a limited budget, the force couldn’t afford new, less harmful weaponry, so was forced to use pistols. Suddenly, a noise came. Boom…. Boom. Boom! BOOM! BOOM!!! The police cars were being blown out of the way, exploding, taking out random members of the force and innocents. Through the smoke and debris, several purple humanoids appeared, blowing things up. “Ah!! Eek!!” screamed the police officer named Frank, “Er… Put the… Um… Put the guns… Erm… Put ‘em up…?” “No guns… Officer,” sneered the leader, “We’re the Purple-Terror, and the new King of the Streets.” “N- no g- g- g- guns?!” Frank said. “… Nope, officer. We use our bodies, instead,” smiled another. A few members of Golden-Glory fired off shots. The humanoids easily caught the bullets, sneering at the human technology. “… Let’s get this straight, eh…?” the leader offered, “We are aliens. We’re here to get money. You can’t beat us… So don’t try,” he added. The gangs didn’t try. |
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| Alaric | Oct 9 2008, 11:13 AM Post #2 |
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BOOM, BOOM, BOOM. Raditz heard it all from his perch up on the hill near his house. All this noise was interrupting his training. He’d been doing thumb-ups with one thumb… The the other. He used each finger equally, and now, after 1,000 per finger, per hand, per turn, with 10 turns gone by, he was done. BOOM, BOOM. Here it came again. What was making that stupid noise?! Raditz was fed up, and Raditzu was practically tearing through his skull. What is that bothersome noise?! I was just sleeping… And it WOKE ME UP!! BOOM. Okay. This had gone too far. Raditz started flying towards the city, top speed, to take care of this idiotic racket. On the scene, several hmanoids, purple ones, were bullying the police and blowing the city sky high. Raditzu, good with math, estimates and such, took an analysis. Also, it was his duty when he wasn’t in control of the body. Leader… 6’ 3” in height… 567 lb in weight… Hm. Follower… Hm… They’re all 5’ 9” in height… And… All of them are around 450-470 lb in weight!! Raditzu exclaimed, I would assume the more powerful of the race grows the fastest. That… Or he’s the oldest, and the rest are the same age. How many, in total? Raditz responded, taking his own brief analysis. Well… You’re right about age. The leader is around 341 years of age… And the followers are around 297-298. Old species. There are 23 followers… And the leader, of course, Raditzu analylized. Of course… Raditz sighed. I wouldn’t charge in, if I were you. You’re far out numbered, and that body is only 184 lb. And 6’ 1”. Not exactly even, wouldn’t you say? Raditzu asked, soothingly. Yup. But you forget… You’re not me. So be quiet, Raditz smiled. |
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| Alaric | Oct 9 2008, 11:31 AM Post #3 |
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And with that settled, Raditz flew down to the aliens. “Hey, boys… I can blow things up, too. Let’s have a demonstration, eh? I’ll need an assistant…” the long haired Saiyan grabbed an alien, “Yes yes, you’ll do.” You could see the look on that alien’s face as Raditzu continued his speech, “Now now… This won’t do! Your head… It’s empty! I’ll fix that!” Raditzu reached up the alien’s mouth, to the inside of his head, “Ugh… Slimy. Now, I’ll just continue, eh? Energy Dan!!” The alien’s head blew up, scattering the blasts randomly. Several singed the other aliens, but most were deflected. “Well, well, well… Told ya’, didn’t I?” Raditz laughed, forcably reclaiming control of his body, “Now, let’s have another little show, eh? I call it… Salad… With Raditz!” he grabbed several aliens, and a few gang members, “Well, first, we chop up the ingredients! Chop, chop!” With a grin, he drew his sword. The look on his enemy’s faces were of pure terror, “Right!” and with that, Raditz slashed them to bits. He kicked the pieces into a pile, “Now for… The seasoning!” he grabbed another alien, tore it’s gut out, and threw the guts onto the gruesome “salad” of death , “And you’ve got a lightly tossed salad!”Those aliens were scared. VERY, VERY scared. Heh heh… Nice trick there, Raditz. I wouldn’t have thought you had it in ya’. Good job! Raditzu laughed. “Thank you, thank you all! Thank you very much!” Raditz chuckled. * Now, he sat in the mayor’s office, enjoying his 173rd glass of wine. His 23 bottles of beer sat on the ground, empty, just like the mayor’s fridge !“Well, Mr Raditz… I tell you what. You stop these gangs and wars, and such, and I’ll pay you handsomely,” the mayor smiled cheerfully. “What’s the catch,” Raditz stated. He didn’t ask, just stated. “Catch? Why does there always have to be a catch…?” the mayor chuckled. “I know hat there’s a catch. What is it?” Raditz asked this time. “… Fine. No casualties, for anyone. Unless absolutely necessary,” the mayor admitted. “I assure you, Mr Mayor… There will be quite a few ‘absolutely necessary’s while I’m on the case,” Raditz smiled and left the building. From a window. |
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| Alaric | Oct 9 2008, 11:50 AM Post #4 |
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“Well, that’s settled. For now. Now, let’s find some trouble, and make more of it!” Raditz laughed, flying above the city. Suddenly, one of the aliens came up in front of him. The leader, actually. “I’m the Blue Terror… Well, I used to be.I’ve been mutated into… This… This… THING!” the alien yelled, “But my new name… Is just ‘Terror’…” “And this is important, why? Let’s skip right to the part where I kick your ass, eh?” Raditz smiled. “If you insist, Mr…? Ram-Chops…? Radical? Eh… Raditz? Yes… Mr Raditz,” the Terror concluded. “Hyah!!” Raditz punched him thrice in the gut, and another kick to the head for good luck. He than drew his sword, and leaped forward. The alien recovered quickly, drew it’s sword, and blocked. The CLANG of metal on metal was heard several times, as the two swordsmen exchanged and blocked thrusts and slashes. Raditz was strong. Terror was strong, as well, mostly due to his weight and years of training. But it looked as though Raditz’s boiling Saiyan blood matched Terror’s long trained weight almost completely equally in strength. As for speed, Raditz definitely got the upper hand. But Terror’s sheer might and broad sword could block almost anything. Raditz slashed at the gut. Terror countered with a thrust to the neck. Raditz easily dodged to the right, and thrusted towards the head. Blocked by the handle. But Terror was getting tired, and withdrew for a moment to reconsider his strategy. Heh… The alien can’t fight much longer. Soon, you can just cut off his sword hand, and I’ll take over. I can grab him from behind, and we fly him off to jail! Raditzu suggested, smiling widely. Won’t work. He can escape from jail, Raditz responded. Damn it, Raditzu cursed. Then Raditz had an idea. He’d use his speed to get Terror in a space pod… Then… Bye bye. ![]() |
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| Alaric | Oct 9 2008, 12:18 PM Post #5 |
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So, Terror, after a few moments’ thought, came charging back with a heavy swing of the sword. Raditz countered with a block, knee between the thighs (er…), and knee to the gut. Terror was knocked back aways. But he flew back, angry, and with a couple of quick thrusts. Raditz dodged them all, countering with a stab to the leg. It pierced 3.671” before Terror pulled away, bloodied. He was holding his knee tightly. “Argh!! First blood… Well, prepare for a gruesome affair!!” Terror leaped forward, having a few thrusts, stabs, and slashes dodged or blocked, “Touche’, mate… But are you prepared… To kill me?” The purple alien opened his armor, visibly revealing his neck. Raditz didn’t move. He’d been told not to cause the death of anyone… He planned to cause no death. Instead, Raditzu forcably took control and went for the heart. His blade pierced the full length of Terror’s body before Raditzu forcably slashed up, freeing the blade. “Heh heh heh…” Terror laughed, “I have 7 hearts… You must destroy all 7 to kill me. Otherwise, you must cut my head off!” “… So be it, bitch,” muttered Raditzu, lunging. “Ho ho!!” Terror blocked, and parried. “Argh… Die already!!” Raditzu slashed for the neck again. Terror let the blade pierce him. He spattered some blood onto Raditzu, then fell over and exploded!! IT’S A CLONE!! WATCH OUT!! Raditz yelled his warning!! Raditzu whirled around, blocked a fatal blow to the heart, and stabbed Terror’s gut in half an inch. The alien’s thick armor absorbed most of the blow, but was cut. Blood was drawn. “Argh… Face this!!” Terror launched 2 thin beams from his eyes, piercing Raditzu’s shoulder. “Ah ya ouch!!!” Raditzu screamed, stabbing through Terror’s gut through in various stages of depth, and a shit load of rage!! |
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| Alaric | Oct 9 2008, 12:33 PM Post #6 |
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Terror toppled onto the ground, unconscious. He hadn’t been prepared to miss the heart… And he certainly hadn’t been prepared to get a beating. But Raditzu knew Raditz’s plan of… Disposal… So he grabbed the alien and flew off. * Hours later, in the deserts of Egypt, they found an abandoned space pod. Raditzu hoisted the body in, and closed the door. Raditz took over, grabbed some chains, and chained the alien. Then he, as well, closed the window hatch. They tied the pod in duct tape and chains, as well as some cement on the door’s sides. “Good bye, Terror. I hope you land on whatever planet you’re from… And I hope you never return to Earth,” Raditz said quietly. He ignited the engines, then the thrust, then set in on a countdown. “10… 9…” a machine voice said, “8… 7… 6…” “Good bye…” Raditz said. “5… 4… 3…” “Yes… And don’t come back,” Raditzu muttered. “2… 1...” BOOM!!! The space pod flew off into oblivion. * Arriving back at West City, Raditzu led a raid on the gangs with the police, and got them all behind bars, quickly and easily. Raditzu was very… Efficient... With that type of work ![]() Well, that took care of the gang wars. The gangs now did jail work and some community service, at the mayor’s discretion, of course. And Raditz never got the full payment that the mayor had promised. He still got the occasional thank-you letter from the police, but… Nothing much from the mayor. Raditzu attempted to force the mayor to ‘cough it up’, but ended up being put in jail for a week. Oh, well! Alls well it ends well (I guess )And they lived happily ever after, ah, wait, no, only for a week ![]() Well… That was fun!!! (DONE! With 6 posts... That means I get full credit!) |
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