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Prove Your Worth; Easy Quest
Topic Started: Dec 8 2011, 12:00 AM (183 Views)
Shaoran
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Prove Your Worth

Difficulty: Easy

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The only master on Planet Frieza, Frost, is very picky about whom he trains. His mission for you is to travel to the underground encampment of Ignus and murder three aliens who stay in the Lawe Inn. If you do this for him, Frost will deem you evil enough to be trained.

Reward: +400 zeni, +2 DP, +10 all stats, +2 Rp Credits

Bonus: +20 all stats, -1 Alignment
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The half blood finished off a bit of fruit that he had for his breakfast, and tossed the core into the pile near the fire. The Tiste Andii were still not used to his appetite, but they had finally became accustomed to its fuel. The Saiyan half breed turned as he waved a good bye hand, and jumped down to the main courtyard, where he saw Laseen. The girl looked at him with questions eyes for a moment before she pulled out a letter that was written in very eloquent handwriting as she said, "I haven't told you everything about my time as a slave, Master Syaoran, but there was one thing that you need to know. I used to work for the one master on the planet, Master Frost. And he sent Rake a message to hand to you." She paused for a moment as she noted the raised brow on Syaoran's face, and then continued, "This letter is from Master Frost. I'm not sure what it says, but here..."

The half breed took the letter with a nod and tore it open unceremoniously as he pulled out the letter. It read shortly, though still written in eloquent lettering:

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Dear Saiyan,

I heard of your fighting in the stone arena the other day. A few Changeling died before you were pulled out. Quite sad that I was not able to be there to observe you fighting. However, your escape told me one thing: I was not able to note your brutality with the corpses left behind, mangled as they were under the rocks.

If you want to be trained here on Freiza, I will give you one day to do as I say. The opportunistic moment for you to prove your race isn't as bumbling as most of us know Saiyan to be is at hand. I want you to kill the aliens below, they are in the underground encampment of Ignus. You shall have to find them. Here are their names: Pachi, Enkou, and Denzu. Kill these three and bring their corpses to the Head Hunter's guild office nearest where you are.

Master Frost.


Syaoran read the letter over once more- well, perhaps this would be an opportunity for him, after all. The Earthling turned to Lassen as said, "You will stay here as I go for a stroll on the planet. I need to meet with someone that I haven't seen in a while." The girl seemed to believe him as he turned to leave, though he paused and added, "Stay away from Yuuko, the Witch of Time and Space. If possible, stay around Anomander Rake, Crone, or Clow Reed." He turned fully and walked into the castle of the Black Winged Lord as he smirked. Killing- just what he needed to get the damned sword to shut up about how hungry it was for blood.

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After the Corrupted Paladin learned where he needed to go, he left the castle and the Tiste Andii behind for the time being. Master Frost's task- would it be that hard? Not likely, as he concidered that these three were noted to have low enough chi levels that he could kill the three rats with a single stroke of his sword. Where he sought was an encampment that he would just have to show the guards his power and they'd let him enter. The half blood turned his power level low enough that even a Scouter would have trouble with his position until he got close. He, however, could sense those guard's power levels. They were sad compared to him, a mere twenty thousand each. Just as well, he could kill them if they didn't step out of his way and feed the PaSa Sword their blood first. Or maybe he'd just do it anyway. He didn't even stop to think to ask himself what these aliens had done.

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Syaoran soon found the entrance, and the guards. He landed with ease, something that surprised the guards. The cloak fluttered down around the half blood before one of them stepped forward. The alien was purple skinned and had a long head that had small ears on the sides. He wore armor similar to that of Saiyans as he growled, "Who da hell're ya?" He through his arm up with an arm blaster and locked the weapon onto Syaoran's face, where he planned to fire off a shot. Warn the little shit that he didn't want to mess with them. Of course, the smirk remained on the boy after the blaster was brought up, which only served to anger the aliens. Not even a word to acknowledged that they had spoke, as the half Saiyan walked toward the entrance.

The alien pulled the trigger only to have Syaoran flash out of his sight. The blast destroyed the shoulder pad of the other alien, who yelp and then barked, "What the hell man? Use your damn brain, its big enough! Oh wait, most of that's empty space!"

The two started to squabble as the male moved up behind them and then stabbed the blade through the one who had not shot at him. The long, black blade slid through his chest and out the front, where blood burst from around the sword. The blood halted in mid air as the Saiyan half blood smirked. Crimson life liquid flooded into the blade as it drained the alien dry of his blood, who was thrown down to the ground.

The purple alien brought his arms up as he roared, "Hey, bud, ah give up!" Of course, that did nothing. Syaoran flashed again and this time the alien was cut in half. He allowed the sword to drink the blood up as he stood there and sensed the mill below him. Ah, these people were not able to sense energy? Good, but he was still cautious as he took the scouters and stepped them into the frozen surface of the water.

With that task done, Syaoran turned and walked down into the underground encampment as he narrowed his eyes ahead. The sword once more lay on his back, content with the blood that it had until the next three kills. He wondered why these three were wanted to be killed now, though at this point, it wasn't 'why' but 'how' he would kill them. He had their chi locked onto. The levels were higher than the rest, and all three were scattered. By their locations, it seemed that they were in a bar. He pushed forward through the crowd and just like the rest, gave an annoyed and threatening grunt when he bumped or was bumped into on his way. He even broke someone's hand when they reached for his sword.

And then he came to it, this place that was a bar, he knew that was certain. He smelled piss, shit, overturned stomachs and worse. He heard what was going on inside, he heard that there was not only a toast, but also a bar fight. He smirked at that, it would only make his task all the easier. With his blade loosened to ensure a swift kill, the half Saiyan slipped into the bar.

The scene he was met with was one of utter chaos. Some drank from glasses that had no bottom, others struck others with empty or not bottles of alcohol. The bartender defended what he could of his stash, and so did not even notice the teen enter the bar. Syaoran moved through the bar with ease. Sure, he likely stepped in what he would rather not, and a fair amount of drunks that had fallen over. But his first target was drunk and fighting. He inched forward calmly and placed his hand out and then fired a condensed Ion Beam. The yellow ki flared out and through the back of the first target's skull.

The half Saiyan then darted through the bar, away from where he had fired the shot and hid in the cleanest spot he could find. The male that he shot took a moment to fall dead, but since he was surrounded by drunk morons, they all seemed to take it for a joke. Syaoran was lucky that they were all foolish.

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"One down," the Saiyan half blood thought as he moved towards his next target, one that he had room for his sword for, "And two for the sword. The other one is either sleeping or he is doing something else in that room." He didn't have the time to think on it as he put a hand to the handle as he slipped between everything and anything that had decided to attempt to impeded his path. Bodies that fell in his way were shoved aside and items were docked and dodged. He even tripped one of the drunks that fought with another and used his cloths to clean his shoes. Not that he'd ever use these shoes again, not with the mess that had gotten onto them.

He then saw his next target, who was fighting with another customer. The bartender still had not noticed that one of the customers now slumped forward, dead, with a hole in his head. Syaoran smirked at that as he approached the alien. He was actually good at his drunken defense and offense, but with Syaoran power suppressed, he didn't even had a clue what was about to happen. And neither did his opponent. The half blood had an idea and flashed from his first stalked prey to his prey's 'opponent'. He slashed the opponent with the sword with enough for to kill, but not to cut in half once his prey delivered a devastating blow. He tipped the body forward, and as his prey gloated, he received a nice present.

Well, it was nice for Syaoran. The blade pierced through the body and he pushed the alien onto the floor and impaled him there with the sword. The blade happily absorbed the blood of the two previous combatants as Syaoran looked around. Again, with all the drunks and fighters, no one seemed to even notice. That was well enough. He drew the sword up and wiped it off on the alien's shirt before he stood and slipped the sword into the sling and then slunk away.

Was the half blood a bit over confident? Likely, two of three dead with no problems. He would have to grab their heads on the way out, but hey, he had little fun if he didn't make it exciting even at the end. The half blood moved up the stairs with a quick speed teleport to make sure he made it up there without being seen. He then straightened as he passed the doors while he floated towards his last prey's door. There would be no chance for him to escape. Syaoran reached the door after a minute and with a sudden burst of power he blew his way in.

The alien looked alarmed as he rose from the bed, to feel a hand on his chest. He gave a short protest before Syaoran fired his Ion Beam straight down, as he made a hole too large to recover from in the alien's form. There was a gurgled groan from the alien as his mouth frothed with blood before he fell back, dead. Adrenaline pumped through Syaoran as he removed the head, and then slipped down to take the heads of the rest of them.

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