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The Beginning; Personal RP(Vegeta/FT/Karas/UUB)
Topic Started: Nov 15 2010, 04:53 PM (461 Views)
An Old Android 17
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The world is a cold dark place
Vegeta stood in front of the large window inside the bridge which overlooked the planet Earth, his arms folded across his chest and a smile upon his face. It had been many years since he had been to the green planet of Earth; back when he had still been in the prime of his youth and foolish. The Prince glanced down at a monitor that was level with his waist. Many strong energy signatures, and then some heading towards the planet, he had only a few days ago passed one powerful signature that had been in a Space Pod, it also was headed towards the beautiful planet Earth.

Vegeta most likely beat whatever it was by a few hours at best, he didn’t know what this meant. The Prince turned and walked off the bridge. He walked into his quarters and stripped down. He took a cold shower; his muscles relaxed as he bent his head back and breathed a sigh of relief. He had not only scarred his father but he had also escaped his wrath again. He popped his neck as he left the shower and dried himself off before putting on his Saiyan armor.

He stretched his muscles as well; he could hear the many workers in the hall who ran around with their heads cut off trying to figure out how to land. Finally Vegeta returned to the bridge and stood in front of all his workers. “I want the entire ship to go into the atmosphere and land somewhere.”

The pilots nodded and they went to work. Vegeta watched as the Ship lowered into the atmosphere and then exploded in a burst of speed to break through it. The front of the ship tinted red, fires erupted all around the window and all over the ship as it entered the atmosphere. After a few moments of intense heat, the temperature on the bridge rose almost thirty degrees, the ship soared through clouds. They leveled off and flew above a giant forest. They were searching madly for a place to land.

That was when one came into view, it was a massive clearing which lead to a large amount of ruins which seemed half buried in the ground, the other half hidden by trees besides a little bit which was out in the clearing. Vegeta walked off the bridge just as they came to a stop above their landing zone and began to drop towards the ground. Once the prince stood in front of the ramp which would drop down to let him off he tapped his scouter.

There were quite a few close energy signature of a decent level, hopefully none of them where hostile. He looked up and hopped to see the energy signature he saw in space but alas it had not made it to Earth yet. A strong upwards jolt told Vegeta the ship had finally touched down. The ramp slowly lowered to allow the Prince to step onto the ground of Earth.

He looked up at the blue sky, the branches of the trees and the birds which flew above him. So much life yet it was all so weak. He walked around his ship and looked at the ruins in front of him; it would make a good place to stay for now. He walked towards the ruins.

They where massive now that he was closer to appreciate it; large arches revealed the entrance which branched off into ruined hallways. There were two sets of stairs, one lead up into the building which seemed to become part of the forest behind it, the other into the ground. It was like a small pyramid but it would most certainly have a labyrinth beneath it. The Prince sat on a half demolished wall and stared at the sky above him, his knee pulled up to his chest and his arms around his leg as if hugging it. This was his thinking position, and think he did.
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It was mid noon before the saiyan had gotten up. His long, silver hair hung over his red eyes as he sat and stretched his arms. The muscles creaked and a few pops could be heard from his neck. How long had he been asleep? He didn't know. He ran his left hand over the heavy bandages on his upper right arm. His last battle had really done a number on him.

Standing up in his torn up blue jeans he padded barefoot over to the opening in the cave. He had gotten lucky and found these ruins. He had been resting here ever since he walked away from the fight with Blackfire. Now he knew why she was the king's best student. The red tattoo on his left arm had started bleeding again, giving the pentagram a red drip line that actually made it look better in his onpinion. Sadly as cool as it looked he still needed to clean the blood up.

As he was wiping the blood away the tip of one of the spikes on his wristband scratched him. It just wasn't his week it seemed. He brought the custom made wrist weight up until it was just inches from his mouth, his tonge darting out to lick at the small amount of blood.

It was then he felt the ground shake. Something had landed and he could tell it wasn't going to turn out good. Grabbing his torn up white tank top and throwing it over his well developed torso he made a dash out of the cave and just in time at that. Once he was out in the open he was watching a large bolder coming crashing down right on top of a man who had taken resting place atop a wall.

"Look out!' He cried as his right palm filled with ki. In an instant he had speed teleported under the bolder, back to the man, and was firing off one of his stronger kamehamehas. The impact of the blast had managed to stop the falling rock in place before it cracked and shattered in a rain of smaller stones.

"You gotta be careful around here. Its not the most structurally built place around." He said to the other man without turning around.
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Empty. At least, of anything worth the time. Trunks sped through the many halls, ignoring the odd looking people working there. They tried to stop him, yell at him, contact Vegeta even. But no onene answered. So, Trunks eventually reached a room with his father's name on it. Thinking to...Childishly, he busted it in, and scanned the room. A few pieces of armor lie scattered, a shower room somewhere near, as he smelled water with his sharpened senses due to Roshi. But...No true signs of Vegeta. Had he noticed the Dictatorship Trunks had over thrown? Been proud even? Or just gone straight to business with that Space Pod?

Defeated emotionally, Trunks turned to leave the massive ship when an Alien stopped him. Looking the boy over, then asking him to power up. Trunks responded by doing so, causing his hair to spike, making him resemble Vegeta almost identically, excuse to his eyes and purple hair- which came from his mother's side. And his face was slightly less angular.
"...Lord Vegeta had...A son?" He muttered, then stepped aside. Trunks considered the possibility of them really not knowing...Then accepted it, and continued out to the entrance to this strange ship.

Lifting into the air, Trunks shot toward where he sensed two powerful beings. After a few moments, he could see Vegeta and another Sayian, Vegeta thinking deeply, the other preparing to blast a loose boulder.
"FATHER!" Trunks yelled, and fired off two blasts from the Energy Dan, aiding in tossing the boulder off course. In a few moments he'd reached Vegeta, only a second behind Karas. Falling to one knee as he landed, questions began to form in his head.

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His eye where locked on the column in front of him, the many different pictures that littered it. He had been in the trance for hours thinking of everything but what he really needed to be thinking about.

Suddenly he felt the entire wall shake, he glanced up to find that a giant boulder was on its way to crush him. The Prince blinked, it wouldn’t even touch him though. He watched as multiple energy blasts from two different directions battered the boulder till it was nothing but dust. Overkill? He glanced to the side to find something he was not expecting, a Saiyan next to him with white hair, but his tail was unmistaken.

"You got to be careful around here. It’s not the most structurally built place around." Vegeta stifled a laugh and nodded.

“I notice, I was petrified there,” Vegeta’s sarcasm was obvious.

"FATHER!" A voice echoed through the valley and caused Vegeta to turn away from the man he just met to find a new Iliad long haired youth knelt before him.

“Father?” Vegeta looked into the youth’s face and was speechless, the features where obvious, Vegeta was no fool. He had been to Earth before and remembers the affairs he had. Could he have really made an offspring? Vegeta dropped off the edge of the wall and turned his head sideways and looked at the young man.

“Do I know you?” He questioned and then looked at the other man, “You?”

He folded his arms across his chest and stood curiously between them. He didn’t know what to make of them or what he should do about it, they obviously didn’t think much of him to think a little boulder could smash him to bits, yet was this really his son, and how would his son know such a thing?

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“I notice, I was petrified there,” The man told him, obviously sarcastic.

'Great, I saved a smart ass.' He thought before his thoughts were interupted. Another man had come rushing in screaming "Father". Karas really hoped he was talking to the other man and not him.

"Do I know you?" The other man asked the newcomer before turning to Karas obviously. "You?" He asked the saiyan.

It was now that the saiyan had decided to turn around, taken aback slightly from the apperance of the man whom he had saved. He looked like a younger version of King Vegeta. For a brief moment his rage at the royal man flared up before he shook it away. 'Its not him, he wouldn't come here for any reason.' He told himself before deciding to answer him out of some spark of intrest.

"No, you don't know me. Just like I don't know who you are." He claimed in a less than entusiastic voice. "The name's Karas." He finished. He didn't much care for this whole episode, mearly the ideas of getting to the impact site occupied his mind. Maybe these two would go with him? He didn't know and he didn't much care.
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Uub lay silent as he had succumbed to a night-terror. The dream was not full of beautiful girls, sunny days or a good martial-arts memory. It was more of a horrific realm of destruction. People dying left in right as clips flashed in his dream from instant to instant. The shout of innocent people who ran about dodging destruction, the strange yet powerful Saiyan ape transformation filled Uub’s unconscious. Just as he slowly regained consciousness to wake himself up, a silhouette of a figure stepped in his path. It lunged toward him yelling and a flash of his face showed.

“Agh!” Uub woke up as he was drenched in his own sweat.

Uub had heavy breathing as he had sat up off the ground. He was in the middle of a flower garden off towards the northeast edge of Metro West. As he rose off the ground the Earth shook. The shake was no earthquake by far. He sensed and felt a power that was immense. He scanned some more and found a few power levels had gathered. Two of the three had been recently familiar to him. The third however was not that much lower than his own.

Once Uub had arrived he stayed back a bit to scope out what had transpired between the three powers. From his position he had spotted Trunks and Karas he met recently at a tournament and spar session, respectively. The third however was a new man, a Saiyan at that. He crept closer to see Trunks knelt down in front of him which did not seem odd. For all he knew he could be the King or Lord of Saiyan’s. His recent knowledge of Ki Suppression there’s no telling how powerful he could be.

He treaded softly and got just close enough to hear what they were talking about.

"The name's Karas," Karas said as Uub heard at a fairly low pitch.

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((Uub appears now?))

"Do I know you? You?"
"The names Karas."
The two spoke in a disturbingly pleasant voice, Vegeta's just the way mother had described it. Raspy, a faint hint of British accent, even.
Then another power purged his mind, and Trunks, being, as far as he knew, the only one who could use sense, glanced into the bushes not far off.
Uub? He thought, then turned back to his father, standing and crossing his arms in the same manor the very man in front of him would.
"No, I suppose you don't. Then again....Neither of us really know anyone at this point, now do we? I'm Trunks. You wanted to call me 'Frin' or something of the sort. Before you laugh, your Daughter's name is Bra." Trunks said, watching his Father's face intently.

Meanwhile, he got a good grip on what this Karas could pull out in battle, and what the man was showing had a vast pool hidden. Vegeta, he felt, wasn't that far off from Trunks' power level. And Uub...Had barely changed from the spar.
"...So..." He said, then motioned in the direction of South City, "What are you here for, then?"
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The man who claimed to be his son spoke about such a strange thing, to have a son and daughter he did not know about, how could that be? They would have Saiyan blood on top of that yet he had no tail. Then he saw his eyes and he knew it was true, this was his son most likely. He watched as his son glanced over to the bushes, Vegeta quickly glanced and saw the figure of another person over there. His scouter lit up to confirm the possibility, they had another visitor.

Vegeta leapt off the wall and folded his arms across his chest, he was quite short compared to the other two but because of how he carried himself he would almost seem taller for he carried himself with pride and his posture was near perfection. The Prince stared at the one named Trunks for a few minutes while he talked, he studied his face. He was not expecting this, and the fact that his son found him so quickly was even stranger. Could he be an imposter?

Vegeta glanced at his scouter and his eyes widened for a quick second, the energy signature he saw earlier had arrived already. He could feel the energy now that he thought about it, his power level was hardly over four thousand yet this alien was stronger, the Prince was sure of it. He gritted his teeth together and glanced around at Karas and then the other new visitor.

“I land for three hours and suddenly everyone in the world comes to look for me. I am Vegeta once the Prince of the Saiyan Empire but now only the Prince of the Saiyan race.” He glanced at his son, “How did you find me so quick?”

"I...I sensed a powerful presence in South City, and another in your location...So I came flying." His son replied, gesturing toward the ship.

“How do you know I am your father then?” The Prince pushed the idea that this could be an imposter. How could he be for certain, he never figured he had off spring in the galaxy, and the fact that this teen looked way too old to be his son was rather odd to. Yet I see the similarities as clear as day!

"Mother told stories. Apparently she took a liking to you. Disturbing, actually..." He replied, again Vegeta was only confused. Who was this mother? Bulma?

“Who was your mother then? Then here is the real question, how do you look so much older then you should be. If you where really my son you would only be around eight.” Vegeta interrogated this man and let his arms drop to his sides as he stepped towards this man.

Trunks kept his arms crossed, the Royal Bloodline's infamous, cocky smirk appearing on his face. "I'm from the future. If I didn't come back, you'd be dead, Vegeta." And with that, he held out a small vile to his father. In another time this had been met for Goku, but in this time Vegeta seemed to be the one would find any use of it if any.

Vegeta looked at the vile and took it out of his hands slowly; the liquid in side of it looked toxic. The Future? “What is this for? Some sickness?”

“A heart disease. I'm not sure where it starts from in this time...Androids, maybe another planet. It'll save your life when the time comes, though." Trunks replied, reading his father's face. If he was supposed to be eight, how was Bra eighteen?

Vegeta dropped the bottle and crushed it under his foot. “You obviously do not know me at all, to think I would take help from a punk kid who says he’s from the future. Even if what you say is true I would not pussy myself down to the level to cheat death by using some sort of medicine from the future.”

Trunks watched it go, Fine. This Universe seemed too far off from his own timeline for anything bad to happen anyway. "Of course I don't know you at all. You died before I turned one. And if you really want me to prove my point, your father has a goatee, that's your only facial difference, how many times my mother Bulma repeated your stories of the Sayians."

Vegeta looked away from his ‘son’ and at the other Saiyan. “Sorry about that, it seems I have a son. Who would have guessed?” He glanced at the bushes and laughed aloud before turning his back to the group.

“Last time I was on this planet it was much different, much more peaceful. Now it seems like it’s about to turn into a mess of a planet.” Vegeta clicked his scouter and looked south, “Seems the space pod I passed has finally found its way here, I think I will go investigate before I leave this planet.”

He glanced back at Karas, “You could always join me.” He then looked at his ‘Son’, “Of course you should come to. If you are really of my blood that is because if you are not of Saiyan heritance I will kill you myself for lying to me.”
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Karas was already cracking his knuckles and popping his neck. This whole father/son thing was somewhat touching but it wasn't doing anything for him. His own father hadn't bothered much with him when he was young. Nothing more than training him to be the best warrior he could be.It had turned Karas into a cold heart who got off with blood and wise-cracks.

"you plan to take on whoever was in it? Count me in, your "Highness"." He mocked while unwrapping the bandages from his right arm and his forehead, running his hand through his hair to spike it back up. His piercing red eyes locked with the prince's for a moment. The shorter man didn't scare him.

"Uub, you coming?" He asked to the still hidden man while turning in the direction of South City. The saiyan had known the other was there, their encounter at the tournament had left a kind of mark, making it distinctively easy to pick out the human's power level.

Karas pulled the spiked collar around his neck for a moment while he waited. If Vegeta was so high and mighty he would want to go ahead of everyone else. The silver haired saiyan had no trouble following behind for now.
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