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Off The Record; Medium Quest - Complete
Topic Started: Nov 9 2011, 05:01 PM (163 Views)
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Off the Record

Difficulty: Medium

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You are summoned to Frost's headquarters and told that there's a rebellion going on within the Planet Trade Organization. Frost orders you to root out those rebels and make them vanish at any means necessary. If you succeed, you'll be promoted to officer.

Reward: +600 zeni, +5 DP, +20 all stats, +5 Rp Credits

Bonus: +10 all stats, PTO Brute's Emblem: While in your inventory gives -1 alignment, +10 determination and the rank of PTO Brute.
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The prince placed his fists by his side, trying his best to calm his mind. The energies around him became stagnant, but his aura still hummed brightly. He took a deep breath and exhaled to gain composure. Cooler could feel things around him, and this was a bonus considering he did not have his scouter on. Perhaps it was easier because he knew to expect something, but it was all part of the training. His breathing came to 10 second cadences, and his energy was humming slightly.

An energy ball came flying out of the wall from one of the many canons, as Cooler reacted, leaping back, using his left hand to push off the ground. Then again another two energy balls came flying out of the walls, this time in different directions. He kept his eyes closed and used his other senses to try feel what was going on. Cooler jumped up into the air, doing a three-sixty as he did so. The energy balls colliding into each other where he was and disappated. The prince landed with one hand on the ground and one knee down. He heard what sounded like a shifting noise and turned his palm to the right, blasting out a ki ball of his own. His senses had been right, and he narrowly hit another energy ball that was coming in.

Then Cooler heard more energy balls being fired, this time in rapid succession, this was it, this was why he was here. The prince began an array of acrobatic moves around the training room, as the cannon guns on the wall kept firing energy balls. The prince raised his palms, shooting some as they came in, and narrowly missing others as he twirled and flipped around, all whist his eyes were closed. One energy ball managed to catch him off guard and slammed into his side, causing him to wince from surprise, yet he could sense more coming.

The changeling prince knew he had to act quickly and placed his fists at his side and screamed out a mighty roar, his aura exploding outwards and the entire chamber shacking “ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!” . The changeling’s aura blazed around him in a deep purple haze, the energy balls were consumed as they hit his aura. Bu this was not the end of the training, he had set it to extra hard, and at the moment the energy balls had dissipated, Cooler could hear the noise of more robotic style movements.

The cannons on the wall had opened two doors, as two robots came out. Both flew into the room, one with ki charged to his fist, the other shooting off a blast from his palm. Cooler had his senses up and his aura blazing, but he couldn’t sense the robots and took a hit to the side of the face, feeling his lip cut open as the metal hand hit him. And that took him off guard for the blast, which slammed into his chest and lifted him off his feet, sending him crashing into the training chamber wall. The prince spat some blood from his mouth and quickly leaped up to his feet, his eyes still closed. “bring it on!!!!!!” . His aura blazed and he clenched his fists by his side, preparing for another attack.

This time he heard the metal feet on the guard come shifting towards him and he began charging ki to his right fist, but left it lowered, and he also heard the gatherings of energy coming from his left, obviously another ki attack. He began charging ki to his other hand as well, and waited until he heard a swoosh in the air. He ducked down, narrowly dodging the incoming fist and slammed upwards, his fist slamming directly through the robots head, Cooler’s hand coming out the other end of his head. And feeling where the other attack was coming from slammed his own palm outwards and a large purple energy blast came out towards the other robot, enveloping it and its own attack and making it explode.

Cooler took some deep breathes to regain his composure, removing his fist from the robots head and placing them by his side again, when he heard the comm. Unit beep, “uhh sorry to stop the training my lord, but there is an urgent message here that just came through” . The prince opened his eyes, an obvious frustrated look on his face. He grunted to himself, kicking the corpse of a destroyed robot as he made his way towards the exit. The training chamber doors sliding open as he did so.

The changeling prince stepped into the next room where one of his henchmen was waiting with an official document, when realizing it beared the symbol of Lord Frost, his attitude changed from frustration to curiosity. If anything was going to interrupt his training an official document from the head of department was definitely it. The prince removed the training wrist guards he had and tossed them to the ground, looking at the document. He unravelled the scroll and took a look, the alien stepping back with a bow as he handed it over.

“Prince Cooler, your presence is requested post haste to the headquarters of Frost Freeze. Urgent matters must be discussed. Regards, Frost’s Personal messenger” .

The message was short and sweet, just the way Cooler liked it. He was thrown a towel by his henchman, Bravo, and then wiped it across his forehead. The prince tossed the note back on the desk before turning to leave, “Reactivate a new set of droids, and make them tougher” , said Cooler as he walked out into the hallway.

He soon entered Frost’s headquarters, and could see the button which leads into his main office. He took a breather to compose himself, and pressed it, the door opening and the prince walking in. The office was quite beautiful, and had magnificent sculptures and pictures of various changeling histories around the office. Frost was standing and looking out of a nearby window as his head turned to see Cooler enter. The changeling prince gave a courteous bow to Frost as he raised his head back up, “You asked for me Master Frost” . The elder changeling nodded and walked over to his desk, grabbing a folder and tossing it over to Cooler, who grabbed it with ease in one hand. He opened it up and began to peruse through it as Frost began to speak, “Inside you’ll find the names of three people who are members of the planets trade organization. These three members are all brute status, and have been with us even longer than you have. We received intelligence that these three people are planning a coo to overtaken the organization, and we want you to handle this” . The prince looked up, surprised as Frost spoke. It was mainly because the PTO had a reputation for extreme loyalists within its rank, and to hear about a possible rebellion within the ranks of its own, was disturbing news indeed.


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TWC: 1,186
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Frost continued to talk, “We would usually have our Intel group deal with this, but this needs to be handled by someone of political rank. If the prince of the Cold clan deals with these three rebels, then it also sends a message to any other groups or person who may be thinking such a course. It shows that if you mess with the PTO you also mess with the most powerful changeling Clan on planet Frieza” . The master turned to look at the young prince who was looking over the folder. The folder had the names of the three people, their rank and also a profile.

“It’s disturbing to hear about such news within the ranks of the PTO, master Frost. Is the Intel reliable? Could there be any mistake?” . The changeling prince was not being cowardly by asking this, he was being cautious. The last thing he would want to have on his hands was the blood of three innocent PTO members’, all because of bad intelligence. Master Frost shook his head adamantly, “no their can be no mistake. We have recordings and photos which confirm w this intelligence. These three are definitely behind the rebellion we have been suspecting. So we need you to track them down to their current locations and execute them. Even if it is in their own home, they must be killed on the spot, no mercy. Are we understood Cooler?” .

The prince slapped the folder shut, and held his back up right, as if at attention. “understood master Frost. I’ll deal with these six personally, and inform you once it is complete”. . The elder Frost nodded approvingly and motioned with a hand for Cooler to leave. The changeling warrior bowed respectfully and turned to walk out of the office, the folder still in hand. All that remained now for the prince to do was to plan exactly how he planned on executing this, he could either just simply track them down one by one, or use more covert methods. He stroked his finger across his chin as he walked, thinking on the move. It wasn’t long before he had decided the method in which this should be dealt with. If PTO wanted to send a message, then a message they would get. These six would be located at their current location, and executed on the spot, in public view if need be.

The prince made his way towards his office where he could prepare for such a task. He pressed a comm. On his wrist unit, “Delta and Bravo, meet me at my office, we have work to do” . He had given the order and knew his men would be there shortly. The prince made his way to the office where he would prepare to execute this plan.

WC: 476
TWC: 1,662
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Soon they were all in the hangar bay, having moved on from the office at Cooler’s command. The two henchmen had their gear applied, which was basic armour and the D.B.E symbol attached. The prince wore nothing except his cape which was clipped on to his shoulders. He had a locator beacon, which Delta was holding, and the folder which Bravo was holding. He opened the hangar door and looked out into the night sky. The normal purple hazes of night shun bright, and the cool winds blew gently, with small flakes of snow. “Who is first on the list Delta?” , Cooler asked to his loyal underling.

Bravo opened the folder and spoke the name, “Tax mitus, officer of the planet trade organization, and known location is his home in sector 4. Building 3a, room 7g” . Delta was typing the coordinates into the locator as Bravo spoke, pre-empting they would need these coordinates. The prince’s face was stone cold, and he was mentally preparing for the task ahead of killing these three men. The locator Delta was holding bleeped a few times before it locked on to its location. “Ok sir, its thirty minutes flight from here, ready when you are” . The prince gave him a nod and walked out of the hangar bay, lifting up into the air and blasting off into the direction of sector 4, knowing Delta would inform him when they had reached their destination.

Cooler eventually could see the lights of the semi modern establishment up ahead of sector 4. Delta began giving commands of where he could go to land to gain access to the building. They ended up landing in the street, right in front of the building, the snow below being a mushy mud form as so many people come and go. A few people looked on and whispered as they obviously knew who Cooler were, and all three of them made their way into the building, heading for the exact room on the floor that the folder had.

It took those around 5 minutes to walk there, and then they were at the front door. The changeling prince turned to his men and spoke in a low tone, “Now leave these executions to me. Just watch and try and learn something” , said Cooler rather sarcastically to his loyal men. He knocked three times on the heavy metal door, then stood back, his hands by his side, with his men on either side of him, behind.

At first it seemed as though nobody was home until a light voice could be heard from beyond the metal “Just a moment please” . It sounded female and as the door swung open, the thought was confirmed, as there stood an alien looking female. She had blue skin with purple dots, and her hair was a bright yellow which fell by her side. She gasped and placed her hands on her cheeks as she saw Cooler, obviously realizing who he was, “Oh prince Cooler...to what do we owe the pleasure..” . The prince looked at her with a rather emotionless face and then peered over her shoulder, noticing that there was an alien walking up towards the front door, a male.

The alien who came to the door was rather short, and had purple skin with orange dots. He had three eyes separated all over his face, and his mouth was located on his palm. He raised his hand and spoke to the prince, “Prince...what do we owe the pleasure of your company?” , said the alien, his multiple eyes blinking. The changeling warrior raised a finger up, aimed at the alien’s chest and a purple light was seen at the tip. A moment later a beam came out, piercing straight through his chest and coming out the other end, blackening the wall behind it. The alien’s eyes went white and blood leaked from his mouth as he slumped against the doorway door, oozing in a pool of his own blood.

The female alien placed her hands over her mouth as she screamed in shock, [ “AHHH!!!” . Her eyes went wide, and the prince simply looked at her, no emotion visible on his face. She looked at the body of her dead husband and then to the changeling, and her face turned ferocious, she ran forward, slapping wildly at the prince, her palms slapping against the changelings chest. “You monster! You killed my husband!! Bastard!” .

The changeling prince took the slaps, which felt like nothing, and clenched a fist into his right hand. He slammed it upwards at the female aliens face and she was lifted off her feet, as she slammed into the hallway wall, unconscious from the force. The prince did not react as he did so, and kneeled down beside the dead alien’s corpse to check if this target had been indeed dead. He was dead, and as the prince rose to his feet, something caught his eye.

Down the hallway into the house was a baby, crawling on the ground towards Cooler. It looked up at the prince and down at the body of it’s now dead father, unable to quite understand what had happened. The baby placed its head against the hip of its dead father and began to cry, having a sixth sense understanding that something was not right. The changeling looked down at the baby, his face rather expressionless as he did so, but his mind trailing off. He stood there watching the baby for quite some time before he turned and began walking down the hallway, leaving the two bodies lying on the ground.

The changeling warrior spoke placidly as he looked ahead, “Bravo. Next location and target” . Bravo began to speak, knowing better than pause before obeying, “Danto And Nuck my lord. It seems these two are brothers and they live on the outer fringes of sector 2” . The fringes of any sector were usually reserved for those who had shady business to conduct or were too poor to really find an establishment within the inner sectors. These two had obviously thought being away from the cities meant they would fall off the radar, but they were wrong. Delta began typing in the coordinates for the new location as they exited outside.

All three began to rise up into the air as it soon broke off into a flight. The prince was silent as they flew, only listening for the directions Delta gave from the locator. His mind had indeed thought about the baby that was left back there at the scene. But the prince knew that if these deaths were not brutal and sent a message, then these types of rebellions would never stop within the PTO. People needed to understand that if you messed with the PTO, you messed with the strongest Clan on Frieza, the Cold Clan. These thoughts went through Cooler’s mind as he flew, clenching his fists by his side to pick up greater speed.

WC: 1,182
TWC: 2,844
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It wasn’t long before the locator began to bleep. In this part of the planet, the places of housing were separated by a few miles, more like the planets equivalent of farms. Soon they looked below and saw what seemed to be a rather large hut, and lights shun out of the windows. The prince began his descent down and landed softly about 10 metres away. The winds were chilly and the sky had darkened as night began to set in. The hut housed a small pen for animals in the back, but was covered in white fluffy snow, an indication it wasn’t well maintained.

The changeling prince began to make his way towards the front of the door, knocking once again three times as he did prior. The door was made out of an animal’s fur, and Cooler thought that this was indeed a peculiar place for two officers of the PTO to be residing. The door opened rather quickly, and before the prince stood a rather scrawny alien, with two antlers on his head. His eyes went wide as he saw Cooler and he bowed slightly “Uhh prince..what a surprise..we were not expecting you...can we be of service?” .

The prince’s eyes narrowed on the man, “I saw the folder so i know your Danto..but where is Nuck, hmm?” . The alien seemed shocked that the prince knew his name and he stepped back a bit into the hut. “uhh he’s inside prince..please..come in...” . The alien was obviously nerve wracked, but he offered the prince to enter. As the prince entered the room he could see it was smaller than it looked from outside. It simply had a place to cook and places to sleep, and one table in the middle.

As the changeling prince scanned the room he saw a larger more round alien sitting on one of the beds. He rose to his feet as he saw Cooler enter. “My lord. I am Nuck, please forgive our humble dwellings. Do what do we owe the pleasure?” . The changeling shook his head and narrowed his head, eyeing them both for some time before speaking. “You’re really going to stand there and act like you don’t know?..I mean come on, why in the earth would the prince be at a shit hole like this?” .

Both the aliens looked to each other, but it was obvious on their faces that they had been caught. A sweat began to build at the brow of the scrawny alien called Danto, “Prince please, let us explain. There is more to know then what you have been told I am sure!” . The alien’s legs were trembling and he clasped together both hands in a pleading fashion as he looked to the prince.

The changeling warrior looked at them both and sighed, “When will people learn? When will people just learn their place? Hmm?. I’m sick of upstarts like you trying to over throw things. And what the hell could either of you overthrow? Your pathetic, and you deserve death and nothing less” . The changeling warrior raised both his hands, with two fingers extended on each hand, smirking at them as he did so. “tat a” .

They were the final word’s either of the aliens heard as the changeling began slashing downwards in a slice motion with his hands. Nothing could be seen coming from his hands, but the henchmen knew better and it was soon obvious for all to see. They were his Dairtauzn move, and they slashed into the flesh of the aliens, tearing them apart and also slicing through the hut walls and furniture. The changeling prince continued as blood began to be sprayed across the room, and they began losing limbs, blood oozing out. It was quite a scene to see, as the final slash came out and went through the mid section of Nuck's head, spraying his brains up against the wall behind him.

The young prince dusted his hands off, smiling to himself, happy that this business had been completed. He turned to leave the room of complete carnage, and the henchmen could did not dare to meet their masters eyes as he left the hut. As they got outside the prince turned to see his henchmen face to face, “Ok now, Delta, send word to Frost that this is complete, and that I will have a meeting with the PTO officers board later, to receive my commendation. But For the next two days I will not be around, understood?” .

Delta bowed respectfully as did Bravo, not ever questioning their master’s orders. The prince blasted off the ground heading into the sky, leaving the two behind, alone with the hut of carnage. Delta looked to Bravo and nodded, a nod to confirm that they would inform Frost together.

The prince was leaving because he needed to do meditation. This kind of carnage he had to do on behalf of the PTO had taken a piece of him away, he always felt it when it did. It ensured his darkened soul was ever more placed within the fires of hell. He flew deep in thought as he headed to the tallest mountain peak on Frieza, to begin his meditation.

WC:886
TWC: 3,730
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