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| The Team Begins; Personal Saga - Complete | |
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| Topic Started: Nov 1 2011, 10:09 PM (154 Views) | |
| andy.k | Nov 1 2011, 10:09 PM Post #1 |
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((Well this was supposed to be the beginning of something beautiful, oh well)) ******************************************************************** POST 1!!!!!!!!!!!! (Belial – WC: 811) The night was abnormally chilly with the snow showing a fury that had not been witnessed in a very long time. The snow was mixed with a pretty nasty bit of hail which pelted those without cover leaving welts from the round balls of ice. Tonight found Belial sitting in meditation as he waited silently for his new friend in conquest to arrive and give to him the details on why he was asked here. There had been a message a few days ago delivered to him by a random changeling who found him in the frozen wastes of planet Frieza. Cooler had been the one who sent the message and it instructed him to wait in the field where they first met and that he would explain everything when he arrived. So Belial having no reason to distrust Cooler was sitting there on the frozen ground awaiting the much stronger changeling’s arrival so he could have this situation explained to him. The ice crystals that were still standing after their battle had snow caked on them and when the light his them right the whole area light up with that small bit of light being reflected all over the field by the other crystals. Some dark spots could be found where the remains of the crystals that had once stood were now shattered among the snowy ground from the battle that was fought here not too long ago. The field was set in a valley of sorts and the wind funnelled down into it sending the snow whipping around back into the air from time to time. It also broke the silence of the night when it entered the valley by creating a howling noise that could be heard for miles in any direction. Belial's eye popped open and the scanned the area for any sign that Cooler was drawing near but there was no such sight to be taken in. He growled to himself and began to run circles in the field to get his blood pumping a bit so he was ready to move once Cooler got here and told him what plan he had laid out in his mind. Cooler had spoken to him about giving him his best shot and considering their fight to be an interview of sorts and Belial was left to wonder exactly what he had meant by all that. Belial had not exactly had it easy since the day he became what he is now and he was pretty sure most changelings looked down on him as a freak and an abomination who deserved only to be put out of his misery and erased from the record books so none would know of his creation. Changelings were not a very tolerant race when it came to half breeds like Belial and most of them would probably attempt to kill him on sight which is why he avoided all towns and settlements unless he was forced to enter them. Never once however did he look at himself as a weak abomination of the changeling race but rather he looked at himself as the apex in a new breed of power and destruction that had the potential to be unchallenged in the galaxy if he worked hard enough. He would have to train every day and meditate all night to reach the heights he wished and obtain the power he so hungrily craved. He finished up his running and he felt a bit better with his changeling blood pumping and his demonic soul fuelling the hunger for battle he grew more impatient. Why was Cooler taking so long to get to there destination and why did he not just send the message at the time of there meeting. No now Belial was sitting in the field waiting for a chance to hear out whatever Cooler had to say and for what? Belial quickly recognized his mind was getting away from him and he was getting to be upset for the wrong reasons. This was a great chance for the opportunistic changeling to gain not only an ally but safety in travel among towns and settlements if it all worked out. Cooler was a respected changeling and his reach did extend far couple that with his brother Frieza and if Belial could get in league with them no changeling would question his appearance in there town and would be to scared to attack him seeing as they would then risk facing the wrath of Cooler and possibly Frieza. Belial laughed to himself at the thought of not only being free to roam where he wanted but also being feared by all because of who he worked for. He held no delusions about being considered an equal because he was inferior to both of the changelings and most of there cohorts at least for now anyway. ******************************************************************** Post 2 – Cooler (wc: 1,200) The winds blew heavily against the side of the ship and as it swam through to different cracks and openings it made a whistling and howling sound. Cooler looked out of the circular window from his ship, noticing that tonight it seemed the mist rising from the icy world was at a low, as the stars glistened in the sky. The purple haze of atmosphere that was planet Frieza’s scenery filled the sky. The prince stood at the window, gazing out upon the icy planet, in a just as icy room. His ship was devoid of any colour, it was completely silver, and it kept the ship cold. AN eerie silence was always abounding upon Cooler’s ship; he liked to always feel the cold, a peculiarity of his. It had been a couple of days since he met the demonic changeling that he fought in battle, and it was by chance that he had come across him. The stories were of some kind of deformed changeling that had turned to cannibalism, but Cooler always knew that stories were blown out of proportion. The prince glad that he had found this hybrid changeling, because for Cooler it sparked more than just a meeting, it sparked the beginning. The changeling prince was always a firm believer in tradition and in the old ways of changelings. Brought up by his father with the old values of a warrior, such as, honour, respect and when required, no mercy. The elder prince had always opted to take more of a back seat when it came to handling affairs of the planet, and assuming a political or military role. But recent events had changed things. --- “Sorry, brother, but I have more pressing matters to attend to. It looks like my attempted killer has shown his sorry face…” Frieza prepared to head toward the soft, orange glow in the distance. He passed Cooler, pausing for a second, [/color=pink] “I know you’re probably aware, but I’d like to reassure you…” [/color] he began, leaning forth until his lips brushed his elder brothers ears, “you are dead to me.” He pulled away gently, a wicked smile nearly cutting his face in twain, allowing Cooler all the time in the world to understand just what he meant. “Ta Ta!” he called, engaging his Ki and blasting toward the distant Janix Mido. ** Cooler reminisced of the memory, of the time he had truly lost his brother. It was not that Cooler was a soft hearted changeling, but he did hold dear to family, and to have such words spoken, truly was the beginning of what would be the end. The old world was dying, and the new world was not looking any brighter. The once glorious changeling world was a shadow of what it once was. Fractured, broken by its greed and power hungry political leaders. The changeling prince wasn’t taking this step for his own benefit, far from it. He had no ill will against those who craved power, he actually craved power himself, and hence why he trained so hard. No the prince’s motivations ran much deeper than any changeling could imagine. Cooler was a true patriot and a loyalist, he wished to see the planet restored to its former beauty, or if not restored, to find a place and begin anew. The heavy thoughts weighed upon the prince’s mind as he looked to the side, noticing the clock which stated the time. Although it was technically night time, the purple haze in the skies was enough light to always give the planet enough light to work in. And the changeling warrior had waited for it to be night for a particular reason. At night the temperatures dropped to even lower levels, and it took a hardened will to endure its weather, even for a changeling. The one that named himself ‘Beliel’ was out there waiting for the prince, and he knew it. Everything was a test to the prince, he believed that everything needed to be judged by a text of some kind, and this was simply one of many to come. This hybrid was about to receive a great honour but he yet did not know it. For Cooler to create this new world order, He could not do it alone. He would need allies, friends and above all else, soldiers. What far better a way to create and restore stability, then with one who is obviously an indication of changeling evolution. Cooler saw this as a great sign, and intended to test this demonic changeling for suitability to become his first member in his alliance. Although the road would be long and tough, hopefully, the young changeling would prove to have the strength, fortitude and commitment required. The prince didn’t need people with vision, he had that his own, but if they understood what it was all about and could and respect it, all the better. The changeling prince turned as he began he almost silent steps towards the exit of the ship. It was time to go and greet this demonic changeling for the second time. He hopefully was still waiting, and if he was and had opted to endure the cold to sate his curiosity, then he would have passed the first of many tests. Cooler stepped outside into the freezing winds and blasted off into the sky as his aura flourished. It was about thirty minutes later when Cooler began to pick up the power signal on his scouter. It was the same location they had fought their battle in, a fair few miles from any settlement. Obviously this hybrid knew how other changeling’s would react to such a kind of changeling, an ‘abomination’, as some would say. But the elder prince knew, that the times have changed, and so to with it, must tolerance change. Cooler came in for a soft landed, his feet pressing softly into the snow below, and he felt the shards of broken ice beneath his toes as he landed. “Your here. Good.” , the prince nodded approvingly towards Beliel as he held his arms crossed. The changeling warrior did not show any signs of being affected by the cold in anyway, but his lips were an obvious bright purple colour. “You may be wondering why i brought you here Beliel...but rest assured, this will not be a waste of your time. I know how the people of this planet must treat you, and I also realize how you must feel against them. But I have come with an offer to you. I am making a team, a team of warriors who will serve by a prince, a prince who has a vision of a new world. One without the wreckage of what we see today....” . He stopped himself abruptly as he spoke, looking the demonic changeling up and down. He indeed was quite an affronting sight to see, but Cooler placed a finger against his chin as if thinking. “Tell me Beliel. Tell me what you believe and see for this world...” , Cooler asked as he waited expectantly for a response. ******************************************************************** Wc:1,049 TWC: 1,860 Post 3 (Belial) Belial had developed an almost immunity to the cold as he had been spending his years out here in its embrace since he ran away from his home after slaughtering that family so long ago. He was waiting in the field as if a statue frozen in the wastes and forgotten by time. His breathing was calm and steady and his body did not twitch as the cold temperature assaulted his form and tried its best to cause him to shiver. He had been living in these conditions for years and had become so accustomed to them that he had no feeling and to him it was just like sitting comfortably in a home for others. The cold had however effected his heart which encased in a thick layer of ice when it came to emotions and things that could mar a fighters ability in battle. He had no moral compass to gauge his actions on and it was all because of the time he spent here in these frozen wastes without anyone giving a damn about him and so why should he give a damn about them? He did not do things out of feelings or because it was right or wrong he did them because they felt like the thing to do at the time. The other reason that he would act is because it would benefit him in some way and thus was all the reason he needed to commit whatever act was needed. The demonic changeling regretted nothing he had ever done including the slaughter of an innocent new born and its parents simply for the sheer excitement of the act. He stuck by his choices with no remorse for the atrociousness he had committed and the pain inflicted on others. This planet as a whole was made up of a race that thought it was the most superior in the universe and they felt that had the right to exploit others who were weaker or different then them and decide there fate. They all played judge jury and executioner and one day Belial was going to show them all exactly how that felt. Deep in thought as he was he had not noticed Cooler approaching him and was only shaken from his thoughts when the prince addressed him directly with a greeting. Belial noticed the color of his lips and smirked at the cold taking its toll on the stronger changeling. "I appreciate the invite here but would you please explain to me what this is all about?" He was watching the prince carefully and when he expected and answer to come his way he instead was greeted with a question on his opinions of there world and what his plans for it would be. No one had ever cared to hear his opinion on anything yet here was Prince Cooler asking him for his thoughts as if they mattered to him. It took the demonic changeling by surprise for a moment and he had to gather his thoughts but once he did he nodded his head. Looking Cooler in the eye he let out a breath which formed into a cold mist and then inhaled sharply to begin his explanation. "I am an outcast on this planet because I am different compared to everyone else here. They have fallen into a pathetic ideal that they are the superior race in the universe and can be judge jury and executioner for all other races including their own. I believe that while the bloodlines may be pure the intentions have fallen into a hole of debauchery and laziness which has gone on so long it has become a staple with the race as whole." He nodded with his thoughts on the race explained and took a step foreword and inhaled yet another breath to move onto his explanation of the planet itself and what has happened to it in the recent years. "This planet is a giant joke compared to what it used to be. Changelings were powerful warriors with a cold calculating battle ready mind able to move from one planet to the next taking it over and enslaving the race which would bend to their will and do as they were told or suffer slow and painful death. The planet is a frozen wasteland that is dying off because its inhabitants are to smug with themselves to do anything about it." Another step foreword as he continued his rant about the planet and the people on it. He was now getting a chance to express his own plans and he smirked before starting as the thoughts within his mind flooded foreword from his mouth and his intentions became clear in the form of his plan. "There are still a few rare specimen on this planet that hold true to the old ways of battle and the code of how a changeling should live. The rest are to far gone to be given a chance. I would start by destroying the prominent settlements and towns that give our race the tools they need to be so content with there laziness and thus force them to get off there asses and work for what they want. Everyone would be forced to work in some form or another while we breed out the insolence and stupidity that is taking hold on the planet. Anyone who challenges this new order would be given the chance to speak there mind behind closed doors to me and then given my thoughts. If they do not see eye to eye with me they can leave the planet and look for somewhere else to live or die by my hands the choice is in there hands." He paced around like a made man his thoughts flying from his mind and into the night air as Cooler watched on and listened to him. He was given the chance to speak his thoughts and he was being listened to so he was not going to hold back as it could be the last time anyone would ask him for his opinion on anything. When all was said and done he stopped and turned to regard the prince wondering how he would respond to the tirade of information that Belial held to be true. ******************************************************************** Post 4 – Cooler 9 (WC: 870 - TWC: 2,070) Cooler heard the words spoken by the demon changeling. He watched on as Beliel passionately devoured all his thoughts and opinions, which was exactly what the prince wanted. This was perfect, someone who had been down trodden by the scum who now encompassed this planet, someone who had been shut out by the filthy society that was now built. The changeling prince looked on, stroking his chin as he listened. "There are still a few rare specimens on this planet that hold true to the old ways of battle and the code of how a changeling should live. The rest are too far gone to be given a chance. I would start by destroying the prominent settlements and towns that give our race the tools they need to be so content with their laziness and thus force them to get off their asses and work for what they want. Everyone would be forced to work in some form or another while we breed out the insolence and stupidity that is taking hold on the planet. Anyone who challenges this new order would be given the chance to speak their mind behind closed doors to me and then given my thoughts. If they do not see eye to eye with me they can leave the planet and look for somewhere else to live or die by my hands the choice is in their hands." . The words truly rang through to the changeling warrior, this was exactly the kind of mind set that he had himself, but it was even better coming from someone he was intending to recruit. Because the road ahead was going to be filled with war, killing and brutality. Anybody who knew anything about war would know that peace wasn’t gained without some brutality along the way. Usually the weakest got hurt the most while the strongest fought it out over bloody ruthless battles. And this would be no exception, this was going to cause havoc across the planet and not only here, but the galaxy. The plan was to start small and gradually grow, this hybrid was the first of many stepping stones to come, but it was a great start. Cooler nodded at Beliel, “I commend you on speaking freely; it is a rare treat that i am allowed to enjoy. Although I do respect those who follow proper protocol when addressing me, it is refreshing to meet someone such as yourself Beliel. And I agree with you on the current state of this planet and the race in general. The times have changed my hybrid friend, and this is why I have taken it upon myself to make sure the change goes in the right direction. And of course we start small and work our way up. I will need a team of dedicated and strong soldiers if I am going to accomplish this, and you will also have a chance to aid this change. Imagine how good it would feel to have people bow before you, in honour of the deeds you have done for your kind” . Cooler spoke as he seemed to spin his words to entice Beliel. “I’m asking that you join me Beliel, join me as a member to serve in my fighting force. And as we move along our path of cleaning up this universe, we shall find others along the way. But I will warn you, even though there will be many benefits, and there will be many, there will also be downsides. There will be much war ahead, and to see it through you will need to be committed, not only to your cause, but to me. I will test you as time goes by, and if you prove yourself worthy, you may indeed someday sit by my side as we rule with our new alliance, the new world order” [/color. His face grinned as he said the last sentence, his hand rising up as if lifting the envisaged dream into Beliel’s mind. The prince knew that the demonic changeling was a bit of a wild card, considering some of the things he had done. But this team was going to need many aspects; it would need brains, brawn, beauty, vision, money and so many other facets. This hybrid was simply one who Cooler believed he could groom into becoming a great product of warfare. And having someone like this would tip things into Coolers favour, as it took people’s expectations by surprise. That is how bad things had gotten on the planet, that the prince trusted a mixed blood over his own kind anymore. The prince looked directly upon the changeling as cold air blew from his mouth, “So Beliel, will you serve by me? And gain a chance to become great, and to change the world to suit around you, to make these lazy unworthy people pay for their crimes?” . The changeling warrior awaited the reply from the hybrid changeling. If the changeling was going to accept, as soon as the prince had heard a confirmation from him, he simply nodded and turned. “Follow me” , as he blasted off into the sky in the northerly direction. ******************************************************************** Post 5 - Belial WC: 872 TWC: 2,732 Word count overall: 4,802 “I’m asking that you join me Beliel, join me as a member to serve in my fighting force. And as we move along our path of cleaning up this universe, we shall find others along the way. But I will warn you, even though there will be many benefits, and there will be many, there will also be downsides. There will be much war ahead, and to see it through you will need to be committed, not only to your cause, but to me. I will test you as time goes by, and if you prove yourself worthy, you may indeed someday sit by my side as we rule with our new alliance, the new world order” The words were met with mixed emotions on Belial's behalf as he processed exactly what they were talking about and the trials they would both end up facing. The demonic changeling had hoped to join with Cooler and become a bit safer on this planet in doing so but to rule alongside him was a different story all together. One had to adhere to certain rules and regulations when dealing with a position of power and to often had rulers abused that power and had many horrible things done to them. That fact was not what concerned Belial so much but rather the thought of him not being able to agree with Cooler on things when they eventually did rule and causing what they would end up working so hard for to come undone. No there should only be one ruler and that would be Cooler but Belial would set something up for himself. "I do not wish to rule by your side as I do not have faith in myself to be a fair ruler in matters. I do not want our conquest to come undone once we have achieved our goal because I could not break free from my own lack of feelings. However if you can accept an equal I would ba happy to pledge my loyalty to you. By an equal I mean I would not be under your rule but a silent partner who you can consort with when need be but otherwise I would be there simply to handle the dirty work." It served many purposes this role that Belial had decided to take and it would serve him best as he would not have to deal with the headache of politics. Rather he would get his fill of battle and bloodshed but he would not be subject to the rule of someone else over him. His loyalty would be placed in Cooler and so he would not betray him but neither would he be taking orders when all was said and done. He would help Cooler achieve his goals and in turn Cooler would help him with us but neither would be subject to the other ones will. It would also keep Belial active and training in the battle field and out of it so his power would grow greater and greater to better serve there needs and his own personal quest for ultimate power. Once Cooler acknowledged this as acceptable and flew off Belial would follow on foot as he was unable to fly at this given time. Running as quickly as his feet would carry him the snow and hail combined to beat against him and strengthen his skin and his willpower. Everything was turned into a form of training for the Demonic changeling as the lifestyle he had been forced to live allowed no breaks and no sign of weakness in any way. His feet were swift and caused the snow to fly up with every rush of his feet to the frozen surface of the planet. All the while a grin plastered to his face a the sudden turn of events that shaped over the past few days. Things were looking up for him and it was about time seeing as the years and thus far been unkind to him and now was very possibly his time to shine. When Cooler finally reached the destination they had headed to Belial looked at him with a bit of confusion as he still had not been filled in on exactly what the prince had planed for him this evening. He waited till he could speak to him without having to yell and then addressed him. "So Prince Cooler I understand there is more of a point to this meeting then you asking me to join and share in your vision of cleansing. However I was wondering if you wouldn't mind sharing with me exactly what it is you have in mind." He was anxious to see what the first task they were to execute was and that was shown to cooler in the way Belial spoke to him. There was excitement in his voice for the task at hand whatever that might be and he seemed to stare at the prince when he finished speaking as if on edge for the explanation. Most of the time all the half breed got to do was slaughter random travelers for there food and train but this was something new and he was ready to begin. TWC: 4,802 |
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