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Dictatorship; Hard Quest, Complete.
Topic Started: Oct 17 2010, 09:31 PM (348 Views)
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Dictatorship
The small coastal nation of New Oceania has fallen into the grip of a brutal tyrant Lord Varigon Samdil. And he clenched his fist upon the once free people there, by destroying their civil liberties and emplacing heavy taxes to sap them of their revenue. The people there have started to rebel, but their forces are not up to par to face Samdil's Royal Army. You have been hired to overthrow the odds and bring the rebellion to victory. But it will not be as easy as planned because Samdil's chancellor Yesdr is rumored to be a powerful wizard. It is said that he has defeated entire armies by the flick of his wrist. Can you topple Yesdr and Samdil, and bring peace to the people of New Oceania?
Location: Earth
Difficulty: Hard (15 post minimum)
Reward: +1,000 zeni, +6 DP, +40 all stats, +6 Rp Credits
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It was a horrible day at New Oceania. The day when the king died and his foolish son inherited the throne as a result. It was weird for the king was completely healthy for only a few days ago but suddenly dying from a powerful disease that caught him dead, the idiot son not caring even the slightest bit about his father for from that moment he was going to be referred to as 'King'. King Varigon Samdil was the name of the foolish son. The nation's citizens were all depressed for the unfortunate fate that landed upon the by the hands of nature, or perhaps by the hands of a filthy, cheating, abusive and tyrant bastard currently referring to himself as the kind of that country. Although it was very well to be predicted by everyone that this day will come eventually, nobody wanted to believe it's going to be so soon.

It all started when the king was suddenly struck ill with a terrible disease that caused him to bleed heavily from his nose, have his eyes filled with blood in their veins and coughing out blood as well. If he wouldn't have found a certain cure for this illness he was to die in no time at all, without anybody noticing - just like what happened in reality. The son of the king, Varigon Samdil was his name along with his right-hand man Yesdr - known to be a great magician which if could have used his powers for good could have probably bought world peace by now, never payed attention to the king's illness and just ignored every kind of comment that was about to talk about it. He was completely avoiding being asked about his father for his persistent nature made him want the throne really bad, even though his old father remained the king for so long just because his son was too selfish to lead a nation. Perhaps the story began a lot earlier.

"I know nothing about this illness!! Are you trying to say I'm the one responsible for this!? Unforgivable!! Yesdr, take care of him!" So was done to every single citizen which tried speaking with the idiot son about his sick father in the times he was still alive that is. The king was desperate to live and ordered all doctors he had in his country to find him the perfect cure so if anything goes wrong he won't be sick with this illness again after being cured completely, but even that plan didn't work. The bacteria inside the old king's body was a powerful type containing jerms of two diseases: the one the king has now and one that is triggered by the cured earlier disease. The foolish son was perhaps an idiot fool, but a smart guy that knew exactly how to choose his subordinates. If it wasn't for Yesdr, the arrognat prince would have never thought of the option of intoxicating his own father for the throne.

"Bwahaha, those idiot!! It's all thanks to you though Yesdr, without you I wouldn't be on top by now!! In only a few days, I will be king!!"


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"Samdil, get out of here at once!! I already told you, your selfish act and foolish actions will not grant you this title! I may be over seventy years old, but for the sake of the people I will continue to rule this nation. You are not fit to be king!!"

The justifying speech coming out of the king's mouth and lungs only a few days before the illness struck him proved that Samdil was not supposed to inherit the throne after the king although he would have died. There had to be another way to settle things, this time without making too many sacrifices with the goal aimed to non at all. The problem was the way to get that solution, the only solution that will leave the king helpless before the idiot son living upon daddy's wealth. If only he had some kind of helper that could advice him about what he should do.

"Yeah, right... Sake of the people my ass, you only want to fame and fortune! I know you every well old man, you can't hide it from me."

Samdil was of course mistaken, the current king really did care deeply for the citizens in the large nation of Oceania he's leading. It was hard to maintain especially when the king is over seventy years old for he refuses to give the title to someone as irresponsible and selfish as his idiot son. He didn't want to exile his son just like he has done to one of his best soldiers which turned out to be a betrayer, taking money illegally from the machines.

But the truth was, it was not long at all before the foolish son got to meet someone which could help him out with controlling the throne and this entire nation at last. His name was Yesdr, a powerful wizard with the rumors saying his power being so great, with the flick of his fingers he could cause many to faint. Thinking this will be a useful amount of source the prince decided to call out this 'Yesdr' guy and ask for his service about taking out the king. This was ought to be a large event when Samdil begins his quest to get the throne.

"Greetings, young friend. I am Yesdr and I offer you my services. I will gladly be the one to serve under the main ruler, the one that will conquer the world and eventually attain anything available to man to this day. Please accept those as flattering comments and allow me to give you a small demonstration of my power for ensuring the trust in my talents."

Yesdr was a smiling magician though evil on the inside so it looks like. He was the one to create Zeref the first animated gargoyle and once used it to take over an entire castle for an exaggerated amount of money. Living with no problems at all, unlimited amount of money given by his precious father to do whatever he likes. Prince Varigon Samdil grinned as he heard about this new 'genie' powers.


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Together, the idiot son and the evil magician created a certain disease using black magic and science with their first test subject being nobody more suiting for this than the king himself. The purpose of this disease was simply to murder him even if the doctors can find the antidote for it, which Samdil created of course in case he gets sick. He didn't care for the wizard that helped him creating this potion even though if it wasn't for him Samdil would have soon been executed by the people of the country for abusive deeds (if the king had allowed this of course). And so, the process of poisoning the king has began, the two evil human going for the kill.

The operation began with the camouflage that took three days all instructed by Yesdr. His idea for the intoxication of the king was simple, and because of his kindness this would have worked perfectly.

"You will have to fake your good attitude. You're not allowed to command anyone or would you insult anybody until the king gains complete trust from you. This is a full change of personality you're going through for these three days only. Only after that will we inject the poison into the king's wine."

Samdil didn't like the magician telling him what to do, but after a long argument and finally coming to his senses he agreed to Yesdr's plan and began the task he never thought he will do: trying to be nice to his father. The plan took effect easily over the king and in less than three days Samdil was considered a good person that finally came to understand the way of ruling the country, thus fully trusting him and allowing him to do as he wills to do although there was no doubt that he won't do anything bad, from the king's side. And then it happened, the intoxication which made the king's awareness slowly fade.

The operation then began when Yesdr and Samdil met at night in the king's castle, talking about how the king is going to be poisoned in the best way without anybody noticing anything too different, also why Samdil was volunteered to get the king's and the people's trust, though getting the trust from the people you've tormented for such a long time isn't an easy task at all - especially for someone such as this arrogant prince. The two agreed on a method while the evil magician was the only one speaking of the plan while the prince only thought several thoughts in his head, things that only concern him and his 'future kingdom'. It was a fateful night which struck terror in all of the nation's members' hearts for from that moment their state was going down and close to the bottom.


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On a certain night, the king made a feast for all of his best men and best friends, inviting different people from the nation as well to this small meal followed by a party including dances and contestant events that could be fun for those trying to participate in them. Samdil of course was one of the people invited to the party held at the king's castle, for he was the well-respected prince who lately got a high reputation from everyone on the nation as the king grew to like him after his sudden change of attitude. He was somehow happy to be invited to this party as well and had the most fun moments of his life at that small series of events. He really did have a good time with all those citizens for the first time in a very long while. It looks like the good attitude he got to himself really payed off for his personality changed as well, willingly bringing a certain group another round of drinks just for the fun of it.

The feast progressed greatly with the not-so arrogant prince anymore having a great time, enjoying every moment. His joy and satisfaction broke when the great magician Yesdr came to his room just when the prince was about to go to sleep, breaking into his plans with his words.

"How did it go? Did you poison the king already?"

The prince's thoughts all stopped at that moment. He invited Yesdr so he could get the throne after being such a bastard towards every single citizen ever since he remembers himself, which bought him the nickname 'idiot prince' by the citizens and even his own father. Just for a single night he reverted back to the young, playful and generous prince he used to be back then. Having doubt, Samdil didn't really know if he wanted to intoxicate the king anymore, for his father suddenly became a lot more important to him. Thoughts of fear flowing through his mind about what would happen if the kingdom would realize he killed the king for the title. The evil wizard's magic then came into effect.

Seeing as the prince does not want to land destruction upon other people anymore, the evil magician started chanting a spell on the prince, drawing out his evil side and allowing it to take over it's good counterpart. The prince was in heavy pain as the spell's process advanced, but in the end nothing could have prevented that. The prince became an evil lord because of a corrupted magician which cared for nothing but wealth.

Knocks on the king's room doors were heard later that night, waking the old man up. There stood his son, Varigon Samdil holding a glass of wine.

"... My king, would you like a drink?"


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The prince's mind was not taken control by the wizard, that's a point that's necessary to make in these occasions, it was only his evil side that was bought out and taken control thanks to that spell Yesdr cast on him seeing as he gave up the plan to ruin the kingdom. The glass of wine he gave the king to drink was obviously intoxicated, infused with the bacteria and liquid of the poison the two minds created together from what they know of deadly poison. The king didn't suspect a thing and gladly smiled at his son, taking the glass of wine and about to drink it. A wide grin, an evil wide grin to be exact was struck upon the prince's face as the king was about to drink, but then stopped to tell his son several words that were incredibly painful later on.

"You know, I've always wondered when is it going to be when you finally get to be a better person. And in fact, I'm proud you made the change and always was proud of you. Even when you were different from now."

The king then drank the wine from the glass which soon put at end to his life, the good side inside of Samdil hearing the entire part and closing itself completely after thinking this would be too much. He can't think of what would happen if the kingdom would find out who killed the king - eventually they will, of course, and so the fear is stuck. The evil prince went away after giving the drink while the king went to sleep without any worries. What better way would be than getting a small extra prize from your son after such a big party held at your house.

The next morning, the king woke up with a terrible illness striking his body. He tried standing up and moving out of his bed, but he failed to do so for the illness caught his body's muscles and he was almost completely paralyzed, glued to his bed. Calling the best doctors, the king got a good supply of a week of medicine for this disease he was struck by thanks to mainly Yesdr the evil magician, for the best doctors thought they recognized this type of sickness and provided the king with only a single part of the required medicine. It didn't take long at all before the king found out it was all hopeless and he was going to die soon, preparing the inheritance list before his death.

"Looks like our plan is going well. Oceania Nation, you're soon going to bow to King Varigon Samdil."


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The king's inheritance list was fully complete after a day of talking to all those he holds dear including his lately more arrogant then ever son. He asked each of them what would they do with the parts in his life he's willing to give to them away, but all of that was soon going to be in vain as the evil-forced Samdil planned to take it all for himself once he legally becomes the king. Of course, that is to be simply understood from the fact he is the prince, the oldest and only prince. In the king's list was a well detailed information about why would he be giving the people certain things he owns and what would he say to them if he could still speak right before he dies, including the final words he would give to his son. While the king was plotting his death, Samdil and Yesdr were planning to rule the country with force, knowing that an uprising might come sooner or later (at least, the evil magician knew) the two planned how to go against it and prevent the kingdom from being ruled by the nation's citizens. Controlling the nation after the king's death wasn't important for the wizard, but it was important for his money.

Three days has passed and the king passed away along with them. He died on the 3rd day with his final words reaching his son's souls, but not his consciousness. To show that he still cares for the nation the arrogant prince held a funeral to his diseased father, the king Varigon that kept the kingdom standing up until today. Of course, no need to say, the funeral was the idea of the brain behind the two: Yesdr. Once the funeral was over the new king suddenly began making new rules such as extremely high taxes for particularly anything the citizens might do (his own idea) and a check in every house freely by the nation's soldiers to see if any kind of uprising is being planned. He tried ruling by fear and easily managed to succeed striking fear and pain into the citizen's hearts soon causing the rebel done by the members of the nation.

In order to ensure his win in the rebel, Samdil put the soldiers he's simply manipulating in the front line - causing a hesitation in the people's hearts for being unable to attack their friends and family members. Behind them he put his royal guards and lastly he decided to give Yesdr, his new right-hand man, a chance to show off his skill so the new king. The rebel was going to end in few moments even if the people did think this through to the end.

Non of them thought that the king's army would include a magician, of course.


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The nation citizens started the rebel late at night when the king was not ready after gathering many kinds of supplies suited for this battle from sources unknown to either Yesdr or Samdil, surprising them when the rebel has started. The citizens made certain commanders from the village to lead the uprising in several spots so the current king won't be ready. The commanders were picked out of the best leader candidates from the entire country, regardless of their age: the youngest commander being only around fifteen years old, the oldest being over seventy. The rebel was supposed to go very well for the citizens as they thought of everything they could have come to think of, such as the size of the king's army and also the massive power the soldiers will put to their attacks. Even though some of the soldiers are townspeople, the citizens were willing to attack even them if it's necessary, for bringing back order to their country is currently the first priority (surpassing even family business). They were ready to go all out without holding back with all sorts of weapons they gathered, including large boulders shot from catapults and grenades thrown at the battlefield to cause an explosion.

The rebel began at night when the citizens all surrounded the king's palace, waiting for the right moment to attack. They had no official leader to lead them through this barrage of attacks, but they did have ways of communication prevented from Samdil's and Yesdr's reach which worked perfectly in this situation. The groups of soldiers communicated using stomps on the ground and certain whistles sounding luck animals thus preventing Samdil's suspect, only they didn't know that if by chance he had heard their noises the king would have known the rebel began and will immediately send all of his armies at the fighting force. On the last commander's signal showing that there's no sign for any royal guard outside, the rebel has began with a rather flashy show (that was reserved as a surprise for later), preparing the fireworks all around the castle's walls. Such a way to make an explosion would without a doubt leave the king amazed at how powerful the citizens are when they're really trying to fight back, forcing him to beg them for forgiveness.

But they had no idea that although his body was asleep, Yesdr's mind was still looking outside to see if anything bad happens. He couldn't notice the humans preparing the rebellion but knew that this would come and thus didn't sleep much at any night and instead fell asleep on day time. He woke up to see what exactly was going on, for the 'music of the night' was louder than usual.


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"Lord Samdil, it seems we have a small problem."

It took him only a few minutes to get to his king's room, to inform him of what was happening down below with the citizens. If the event wasn't prevented anytime sooner the castle would have actually fell to the citizens' army and willpower. It's not like the arrogant kind cared for them anyway and thus when awoke the first thing he had done was punching Yesdr in the face for waking him up.

"Yesdr, you fool!! What did I tell you about my sleep!!? It must never be interfered!! You will be executed if you do that again!!" The king's tyranny and selfishness took over as he was awoken, but soon he had listened very carefully to his right-hand man, hearing the situation has turned quite badly for the kingdom. It was a good thing though that they were all prepared for the upcoming war with the citizens. Amongst the royal army were 3 admirals led by Yesdr which took order from the king and changed them according to what he wanted to do. It was quite an effective strategy against commoners like those which attacked.

The war began with a single catapult fire, aiming directly at the castle's top, though deflected away by the royal army's catapult. The citizen's troops began charging at the royal palace through different directions, encountering the city soldiers, citizens currently serving for the royal army. The rebel army made its way easily through the first block and soon reached the second block due to somehow, by luck possibly, having more weapons than the king's army's troops. Thinking it being weird, Samdil decided to let Yesdr make a small arrangement for the royal soldiers while the rebel is still on, trying to 'score as much points as he can'. To him, this was all just a small part in his domination over the nation and soon over the world.

"Yesdr! Get ready. You're going in."

With the preparation key words said, the wizard prepared his way of fighting before leaving the castle and headed outside towards the battlefield, on the top of one of the turrets where he's higher than everyone thus having a sight range on almost the entire field. His weapon in combat was magic, and not Ki and it should be noted that he was quite skilled with this, as the first kind of spell he put up was a certain spell that would give the royal army the advantage in this battle. Of course, preparations were made and the chanting was hard for the catapult squad blasting the castle almost hitting the evil wizard.

"This is going to take a while..."


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The evil magician on the turret was ready to chant the spell but the catapult's fire prevented him from using his magic so easily. Apparently the rebel army, the uprising was the side winning this battle, what made the king very upset though willing to sacrifice more for the win. Yesdr didn't look like he cared at all if he was injured or if the side he's on was the losing side, he only wanted to get this over with so he could get his salary already - and according to the arrogant king that was going to be one heck of a large amount of payment. A great advantage for a greedy person like this one, getting easy money without too much effort. Only now it looked like this will take a while, for him at least. Even the wisest of wizards and the most skilled magicians need concentration to perform a spell, and it's way harder when you're about to get hit by blazing boulders.

The king, the might Samdil saw everything from his window at the most protected part of the castle. "Yesdr!! You lazy idiot, get your stupid magic done already!!" The king shouted from his room towards the turret, Yesdr's improved senses allowing him to hear the king's reprimands. Angry at the king, the evil magician decided that it really is time to ignore all the pain and start taking action properly, and so he has done. The magic spell he has prepared for all this time while he was attacked by the catapults as well finally got to work, and so has come a satisfying result for the king's royal army.

"Sandora!!" He shouted, as a thunder cloud appeared above the entire area striking down on exactly every citizen soldier that was in its range. It was a powerful spell that made the rebel army back down with many injured soldiers, most of them unconsciousness and unable to fight. They had to take this battle to a further level where they will have the upper hand, though it was doubtingly an easy option. Without any other reinforcements, the uprising was going to fail and the king was going to win this battle without any problem for having Yesdr.

"Damn it!! If we only have considered!... I think it's time for us to get some reinforcements. It's time for a truce for the meanwhile!!"

Defeated and embarrassed, the rebel army backed down and started to retreat, calling a truce so they could get some reinforcements. Thinking that he might be able to get some advantage out of this, the king Samdil used this opportunity to get all the weapons and ammo his father was yet to use ready for the next round in the rebel. His overconfidence really did show that he was mistaken and it was time to act in a little more serious manner.


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"Damn it!!"

The rebel army was completely defenseless against the king's royal army. They couldn't harm them too much when their opponents still have Yesdr with his magic, going around and defeating the troops easily with his powerful spells. The call for back-up was one of their only options, for from now on the new king Samdil started to keep a close eye on the opposing army's soldiers, watching their every move when they're trying to make a new uprising. Finding a source for help was also quite the hard task, for where could they have found a source powerful enough to take on Samdil's army and defeat Yesdr while at it? The desperate state of the citizens got worse than before the rebel, for the truce was their idea after all.

"This is outrageous!! We stand no chance against them! Next time, I bet they're going to guard against our catapults too, and I don't think we can top them at this rate!! Where exactly can we find something that's powerful enough to survive against freaking lightning!? Even the mightiest beast won't be able to take that head on!!"

The commanders of the nation's rebel army had a small gathering a day after retreating with most of them still recovering from the hard fight. They got injured quite severely from fighting the king's forces, forcing them to back down although at the same time also taking quite a hard damage. They had to get help from somewhere, and discussing this topic was the purpose of that gathering, although most of the commanders didn't seem to have much ideas about it while most suggestions were rejected for possibilities that might happen with this new wizard. They had to consider now that he might know other kinds of spells, such as one to boost the army's physical power or fire-based magic. Even black magic came as a topic of discussion in that session.

"I know of someone that could help." One of the commanders suddenly said after a few minutes of silence, presuming the members of the gathering thought of options at those moments.

"There's an island pretty far away where an old hermit uses the territory as a residence. Rumors say he's a great martial artist not to be topped by anybody else. If we can get him to help us, this war will be a piece of cake!"

So he claimed, but what if the old man said no?


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The gathering of the commanders didn't have much choice but to agree with that decision, as each of them happened to hear of the great Master Roshi, the Turtle Hermit and his pupils: Son Gohan and the Ox King. They were well known for their high power and nearly the ability to take out an entire nation by themselves, which just suits the case of going to search for help in this rebellion war. And so, volunteers made their ways in search for the Turtle Hermit's island, where he finds residence alone in his Kame House. The commanders took flight towards the island using a helicopter and found it after a while of scouting around the ocean, finding a small lonesome piece of land located near the land but a bit far. You could have taken a car there from East District 439 if you wanted and could have got there in less than half an hour if you drove in a high enough speed.

When landing on the island, the commanders couldn't help but notice how small this island really was. It had the large house in the middle, making it hard for them to find a place to land on without having their helicopter escaping them. They made quite the noise and the powerful gust of wind when landing slowly, causing the old man to go outside to see what was happening. Krillin at the moment was training until he was interrupted by a powerful stream of wind blowing the sand into his eyes.

"What the heck is that? More reporters?" The human fighter asked himself as he made his way towards the landed helicopter, soon that became a Capsule again. Transportation in easy ways, very useful.

The old turtle hermit approached the commanders which wore normal citizen clothing, only looking a bit burned. The reason was for the battle with the royal army and taking that thunder strike directly on their armor made their clothes burn a little beneath the gear. "Hello. How can I help you?" The old geezer asked as the commanders looked at him and at the younger fighter standing by-side him.

"Are you... Master Roshi?" One of the commanders asked, looking at the strangely weak-looking old man. They somehow expected him to be more of a powerful old man type of person, with lots of muscles and a bit more... Not hippie-like.

After getting a positive answer, the commander explained to Master Roshi the situation at their nation of Oceania and begged for help. The old wise hermit heard their words carefully, with Krillin listening as well. Once the commander lowered his head to the ground while asking for help from the great master, the two fighters thought of the same thing and immediately one of them gave out the expected answer... By them of course. The citizens didn't quite expect to get the bald, short, young warrior by the old master because if they'd get the original it'd probably be a lot better.

"I'll do it then!" He sold himself. "Trust me into doing it. I assure you, I'll do whatever I can to help you overthrow the tyrant king!!" Being unable to say no to such passion in a desperate situation as they were currently in, the commanders let Krillin into the helicopter and took off. They were now (hopefully) ready to face the king again.


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The human fighter took the flight with the commanders of the nation's rebel army towards the headquarters, which was actually someone's home used as the secret base. It's surprising how the tyrant king never noticed it was there, then again it's not like he really cared for it anyway: he was convinced he'll win this rebel without any effort, while the good side of him was crying inside. If the good nature king rose up instead of the evil one all of this wouldn't have happened, but he would have committed suicide to prevent Yesdr from taking control over him. How tragic, yet that would be the correct choice if you were blackmailed by force into ruling the country by tyranny when you've finally realized you were wrong.

Krillin was surprised to see how an entire nation is going against its king like that, something which probably proved the king to be a really horrible governor over the nation he was put in charge over - and that's one heck of a large nation. It's surprising how they lost in the last battle, for the fighter at least. "We should get there soon." One of the commanders said as they exited the helicopter which was turned into a capsule at the process. They were aiming towards the headquarters, their secret base where the citizen warriors are all completely hidden from Samdil's sight. The human fighter was stunned to figure out the citizens have been living under the king's nose without being discovered, or maybe it was just the king's arrogance that did not care for them.

"So this is the reinforcements you took. I expected a bit more... You know, people rather than person." One of the commanders at the headquarters said, making the first note about the new soldier in battle: Krillin. How weird, yet comfortable in a way for the human. "Actually sir, I may not look like it but I'm sure I can help you out. The name's Krillin, by the way." Already knowing of the situation, he introduced himself to one of the commanders sitting in the room lighted up by a single lamp on the ceiling while he was smoking a cigar. It was quite large for a regular cigar and it looked like he didn't plan on stopping to smoke anytime sooner now for his sleeves were wrapped by several more cigars just like that one. Talk about hard addiction, huh.

"So, you probably don't know the plan yet. Judging by the fact you're studying at Master Roshi's, you're probably stronger than I think you are. So we'll just put it simply: your goal is to take out the magician, which is the main powerhouse in the royal army. I wish you luck, we have no idea what kind of spells he knows except for thunder..." So he said. The human warrior suddenly regretted coming over.


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The next round in the battle was soon about to take place after Krillin learned all sorts of things he should know before entering the field from the commanders and the rest of the citizen soldiers. It was really nice to know that the nation's people are trying to take care of themselves like that, having that much responsibility and concern over their national problems one of them being the sudden switch of royalty places. To start, he learned that a certain passage towards the castle shouldn't be used for many traps are located there and although he can dodge them easily it would still waste some energy and it's better off if he'll just rush towards the castle trying to charge at the evil magician. The plan was simple: Krillin heading for the boss as he was the strongest on the rebel army, while the citizen force tried knocking out all of the royal army's soldiers. It would be hard but worth it if they win.

It didn't take too long at all before the king went out to ask the rebel army to give up while they still can, for the battle was going to be very short. He showed overconfidence once more, gazing at his people and looking down at them for he was completely sure they can't harm him at all or even reach the palace when he has Yesdr - which also began to hate the arrogant king. Luckily for Samdil, he had money, which kept the wizard under his control (or himself under the wizard's control, no one other than those two is sure yet). The rebel force's commanders showed no fear, standing in the head of the troops and looking directly at the palace with their catapults ready to launch the boulders. It was going to be a harsh fight, but the battle was going to be more than fun for both sides.

And so it began with the sudden attack of the royal army's archers, opening with a rain of arrows down on the citizens. The king did not care for his nation or for his people and thus was willing to kill them all if they decided to go against his rules - exactly what happened in this case. But the army was prepared for this kind of attack, putting up a large shield above the head of every 5 soldiers thus preventing any unnecessary damage. The citizen army opened with 2 catapult's fire, one with a boulder and one shooting Krillin towards the turret where Yesdr was standing at.

"Alright new recruit, don't let us down!!" And so, they went to war.


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As he was blasted off into the turret where the evil wizard Yesdr was standing at, Krillin got to see what was happening below him. All of the troops charged at one another together, starting to fight as soon as the catapult's fire was shot. The magician gave an evil grin as he flipped his hand towards the human fighter approaching him and somehow stopped the speed he gained. He was at the air, frozen and soon falling down. The magician was sure that it's all over now, as he also froze the boulder and directed it at the human warrior, but soon the fighter was seen right next to him, aiming to punch his face. Yesdr jumped back and hovered in the air, dodging the attack and noticing that the opposing man is actually flying. The boulder he sent at him, the one launched by the catapult broke apart and its pieces fell down on the battlefield. The small fight between a wizard and a warrior began right away.

The magician still gave the evil grin as Krillin charged Ki in his lungs and fired a large breath of fire, creating massive damage if hit but also a rather good camouflage using the heat to make a phenomenon called 'Fata Morgana'. The wizard used his own heat wave to deflect the breath of fire towards the castle, destroying a small part of it as the human soon reached his height and missed a kick aimed at his side. Yesdr's magic allowed his body to stretch so that the kick won't affect him, rather stretching like gum. He then chanted a small spell and thunder came down from the sky, coming down at Krillin only with it's full power. The human managed to dodge a direct hit but still got his left arm burned a little. Not stopping for a second, he charged at his opponent yet again.

"Take this!!" He shouted as the fighter flew towards his opponent again, charging with full speed and disappearing once almost hitting his fighting mate. He tried punching the back, but was stopped by some kind of mysterious white force that deflected his punch back. Yesdr then turned around and shot icicles from each of his fingertips, hitting the bald human on his body. Using this to his advantage, Yesdr then started chanting again and as soon as he was done, the human snapped out of the cold touch and the pain he got from being stung. Rushing at his opponent yet again with an early Fire Breath, the Ki attack seemingly have been absorbed into what looked like a black hole, then being released in-front of the human fighter.

Shouting in pain, Krillin tried advancing through it by increasing his Ki level and speeding to the maximum speed he could get to. The evil mage then cast a spell on his body which made him as fast as Krillin, following him and shooting sonic-booms at him from his legs. This wizard was well skilled with magic, but it wasn't enough to stop Krillin. In a single move, when having the opportunity, the human stopped at once as the wizard tackled him from behind with his teeth biting the neck of the fighter. He seemingly had fangs, as he pierced the neck. This caused the human to struggle a bit but eventually caught his opponent and threw him down. The force was too much for the wizard and he took a direct kick from the human on the stomach. He was smashed to the turret.

That was when the small fight between them reached its end. "Detonate!!"


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It ended all of the sudden. Yesdr's body exploded on the top of the already smashed turret as he fell unconsciousness if not dead. Krillin was standing, panting above the body of the great wizard which didn't put up too much of a fight. The only reason he managed to defeat an entire army with the flick of his wrist was because of his skilled elemental spells, causing a large thunderbolt. The royal army suddenly began to fight poorly against the rebel army, the commanders starting to yell out sentences noting victory. And then, they all suddenly stopped.

"Stop!!" The voice of the king was suddenly heard from the castle's top. He yelled towards the battlefield a keyword asking for the pause of the battle.

"... We give up!! Please stop!!... I'll do whatever you want, just!... Stop fighting!!"

The entire nation was shocked by those words coming from no one other than their own king. That arrogant, evil king with the high taxes and heavy punishments suddenly screamed for them to stop, giving up. His voice was somehow broken, as if he was crying, and so did happen. Upon the defeated Yesdr, Samdil broke the spell that held him on his evil side. He became the good prince once again, pacifist and refusing to fight against his own nation's people. This though, took a very long while to understand by the townsfolk.

After several days, the people finally understood what was going on with Samdil during these last few days and that it wasn't really his fault that the country suffered from imbalance. Krillin was given a rather large reward of Zenni upon helping to win the war, the prize given to him by the king himself which thanked him so much for helping him to break through the spell. A second, more serious funeral was held for King Varigon which was intoxicated by the duo (mainly by the magician), and soon the people accepted Samdil as their leader after he proved them that he is in fact a good king. They apologized from trying to overthrow him but all came up with the same excuse that he actually deserved that in a way. To show the people he's sorry he held a large feast at his palace where every citizen of the nation was invited, a feast and party that kept on for an entire week - every day a different person arrives.

Looks like in the end things got a bit better for New Oceania. Satisfied with the prize and form helping the people, Krillin gladly returned back to Master Roshi only to lose 95% of the Zeni he got.

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