Lord Siberius
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Posts: 90
Organization: Planet Trade Organization
Race: Changeling
Status: Open Roleplays
Soul: Main
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Post by Lord Siberius on Feb 22, 2024 13:57:36 GMT -5
"Its called a telepathy gem."
Siberius with his arms folded over his chest, gazing at the strange purple crystal that sat on an ornate pillow atop a small pedestal in the room. The thing glimmered with an odd energy that gave off the same type of energy that a haunted temple or spooky cave would , and caused the changeling lord to be timid against such strange magics. He had seen a bit of the galaxy and had heard of things like psychic powers, but never dipped a toe into its possibilities. But that didn't mean he lacked curiousity.
" While Lord Frieza recovers from your last battle, this is a good place to train in the mean time." A teal skinned woman with cropped orange hair explained, a hand on her hip as she was clearly impatient. This woman had become Siberius' personal pilot in the last few weeks since he had arrived here, and had been very helpful in helping acclimate him to the world outside of being a diplomat to Arlia.
"All you do is meditate while touching the gem and it will transport you to the Astral plane. Its a dimension where other fights meet of like mind to get stronger.".
Siberius nodded to her silently, and brough his finger tips to touch the gem while clearing his mind. A swirl of gravity later and he found himself standing on a rough surface that spiraled and twisted. After a survey he realized he was standing on the branch of a massive tree that seemed to be floating in space , the branch just one of thousands of limbs that seemed to extend for miles and the core of the tree far beyond what he could see. "Incredible."
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Post by Midnight M.D. Kelly on Feb 22, 2024 18:09:44 GMT -5
After fighting endlessly on planet Vegeta, he was now in his ship, resting in his rejuvination pod. He was really feeling it as his body was getting stronger. As he was resting from fighting onyxx and icei, he was looking forward to a nice astral trip. He decided to sense spiritual energy towards where planet frieza was, getting information from Onyxx after moltres interogated him... it was until the molten dragoon made an energy sword to cut him into pieces that he said it, just a name and a serious one, known on the changeling homeworld, someone who was or wasn't a Kold but someone who would be an ally or an issue in the near future. The name was Lord Siberius and he was up and coming in the PTO. Now he had to make a business deal, an underground deal. Now focusin on Lord Siberius, he now made his way with the telepathic link and in he was.
It was a giant tree in space, it was like the tree of might he has heard about. The tree was taller and larger than two planets, he also estimated that the planet this tree grew on was as strong as 2 planets at 2Gs each planet, this was where lord siberius was in this spectual astral plane but it looked so real, and that's what he became, shit was going slow in the empire with no recruiting and no promotions but they got a nice raise for complete missions and the battallian got royalties on sold planets, this being announced yesterday on the scouter frequency. This was going to be however a beautiful opprotunity...
Now spotting Lord Siberius, he floated down towards him. "Hello, i am Middy Kelly, the fist of black chaos. I am here for i am at a loss. Even with my power, i still am no match for him, this man is insane stronger than me... a real threat to BOTH of us, this enemy blew up one of my former alliance's planet, after defeating me and two of my alliance mates. So point is, if there are planets you wish to buy under the table, i could sell you up to.... 3 planets right now, 2 were purged 18 hours ago and the third was purged 10 hours ago. I can give you a real bargin...." He stated to the changeling as he was working a sales pitch.
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Lord Siberius
Member
Posts: 90
Organization: Planet Trade Organization
Race: Changeling
Status: Open Roleplays
Soul: Main
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Post by Lord Siberius on Feb 24, 2024 8:36:52 GMT -5
There was a short time that he spent just observing this strange realm. Poking the tree with a finger to see if it had the same resistance as a regular tree , chewing on a leaf to see if it had flavor , stabbing himself in the leg to see if he could feel pain. The entire concept of this realm blew him away. Was his body just still and standing while touching the gem, looking like an idiot?
"This place is weird." Siberius said poking the giant tree.
Not long after that someone flew up to him, which confirmed the curiosity that he could fly here as well. By all appearances they seemed to be humanoid, possibly saiyan. And then came the sales pitch, someone was literally pitching him on a buy two at a discounted rate sale while in the Astral Realm. Wasnt this place supposed to be for training? Seems like socializing was an option as well.
"I'm...Not in the sales department." his face a confused smile and arms folded over his crap ass armor. "Also what the hell is a black chaos." he asked while looking around. Then it occured to him. Maybe this ream had some options. He tried to summon a table and some tea , but nothing happened. Oh well.
Turning back to the one known as Middy he cocked an eyebrow. "Also how the hell does this place work?" He offered a bow after that, realizing his manners had not been on point. "I am Siberius Frost by the way, sorry about the poor social skills this place is throwing me off."
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Post by Midnight M.D. Kelly on Feb 24, 2024 13:33:06 GMT -5
(He wasn't in the sales department? Was he really in a different field? Was he easy earning or a broke pocket?)
"Well i do need planets that have been in the pool for months to take over. I will not do planetary defense mission, your elite and defense teams are no concern to me. If you lose a planet, we got planets for sale.... if you lose control of a planet and want it purged to start over again... send me a contract...the name is Lord Painkiller but you can call me Pain. I am an Fearless Agent Xquisite Xpert (F.A.X.X.). A Warrior Unit as the Fist of Black Chaos. This fist is very punishing, dangerous and can cause pain. Its a combination of styles. Over 36 styles practically."
He now looked at the changeling. "So what is your current position, rank and regiment?" He asked this PTO oriented individual.
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Lord Siberius
Member
Posts: 90
Organization: Planet Trade Organization
Race: Changeling
Status: Open Roleplays
Soul: Main
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Post by Lord Siberius on Feb 25, 2024 7:15:58 GMT -5
His ruby colored eyes looked around the astral plane once more, trying to study the aspects of this realm that could help him make sense of how the science worked behind it. After a few seconds his attention returned to the assumed mercenary. " I was in the diplomacy regiment , as an emissary to Arlia. But in recent months there have been some changes to the status quo and I am now a peasant among weaker peasants." of course there was a tone of hilarity to his voice with this, although it was really how he felt some of the time.
" You are the first person I have met in this strange place mister Pain of the Faxx. What could you tell me about the current state of affairs among the universe? As well , if I find any planets that my elder brother does not need I will be sure to reach out and contact you." He hopped a few times on the tree branch to test the gravity of this place, only to find that there was very little different from what the average planet had to offer in terms of resitance.
"As well, how exactly do we LEAVE this place when needed? Is there a secret password or something?"
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Post by Midnight M.D. Kelly on Feb 25, 2024 19:02:55 GMT -5
Middy Kelly now listened to the changeling, usually they were rich lords and commanders of thousand of troops but this one didn't feel strong like the other PTO Commanders he's dealt with in the past... but he wanted that 'cheese' and the black luster dragoon now was ready to start this off. "Well a peasent amongst lesser peasants? Really is that what you see yourself as? That's so codecending and negative to think your nothing to an organization. But thanks, i'd really appreciate it if you come through on your end, i'll come through on my end and as far as this astral plane, you just use your mind to pull yourself out. It's will based."
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Lord Siberius
Member
Posts: 90
Organization: Planet Trade Organization
Race: Changeling
Status: Open Roleplays
Soul: Main
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Post by Lord Siberius on Feb 25, 2024 19:36:14 GMT -5
Once again Siberius fell silent in contemplation as he considered the concept of will being able to insert and remove ones self from this astral realm as they chose without any kind of mechanical purpose to it. "Fascinating. This whole thing really opens up my perception as to what the mind is capable of."
Turning back to the humanish looking mercenary he continued his questions. "Oh no, I was being mostly sarcastic about the peasant among peasants thing. It is just very odd going from a mostly clerical position where power means much less than the ability to charm and persuade, to a military where the number on a scouter signifies your value to the entire organization. Again, the last few months have been very eye opening to the galaxy and what some people have had to endure. If anything the situation gives me incentive to push for a raise in salary to all the members in military, because the average Grunt can't afford a decent homestead on their wages even with planetary take over incentive."
That churned another idea. " But from the sounds of it you have multiple planets to trade and barter with. Does that make you one of the small percentage of ultra-wealthy among your own affiliated empire, or is it common to have such disposable terrestrial currency?"
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Post by Midnight M.D. Kelly on Feb 25, 2024 20:34:48 GMT -5
The Ascended Primera now replied to the changeling lord. "You got moved around, that happens and your just a mere grunt. The last guy in your position i didn't take seriously and that caused... problems. But you have a chance to show your worth and reap rewards, your just at the level of foot soilder but you just need training to go up the ranks so someday you can be a commander. Now what if someday could be right now and accept my special training to get you stronger and faster as well as more durable than before? I could help you get more skilled, in exchange all i want is the planets the PTO has trouble possessing and taking as their own. There is just one thing, no one can know of our arrangement, i train you in the astral plane and you give me impossible as well as the suicide level conquering and purging mission, this would really help me and my battalion of saiyan soilders really get some good hours in as we like 'putting' in work. We like working and we're always fighting, my battalion is a serious one and we don't take it easy on our opponents, we beat them then take them through a long series of questioning. This is just a 'polite' meeting. We can spar so you can improve, the one guy i sparred he was using decent techniques which weren't laughable but serious and committed to self mastery. It was fun, sparring is always fun to see where your at and what you need to improve on." He stated, "If you wish to spar me, feel free to lead off." He stated taking a formal kung fu stance called snake fist, his right hand up wit the fingers facing left with his right elbow cupped by his left back hand as he formally was using the technique he learned and practiced for time on Vegeta under the tough and serious gravity, he learned a method that would really help his training in future.
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Lord Siberius
Member
Posts: 90
Organization: Planet Trade Organization
Race: Changeling
Status: Open Roleplays
Soul: Main
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Post by Lord Siberius on Feb 25, 2024 21:25:26 GMT -5
There was alot to take in, but he took a few steps away as this now proclaimed saiyan squad leader made him an offer. "Perhaps. I cannot speak as to that arrangement quite yet as I am not sure what the universe has in store for me." it was the simplest way to put it. "But should the universe prove too difficult for me to traverse I will reach out to you again through the astral realm and take you up on your offer." His new acquaintance slipped into a fighting stance that the Changeling Lord did not recognize , but understood the purpose of it. "Ah yes, the reason we came here to begin with. Combat." and a nod as he leapt further away to give about twenty feet of space between them. As the saiyan focused on their own fighting Stance, Siberius did to his as well although it was primarily unorthodox or refined as of now. If anything it would be considered the "Crush" stance.
Siberius grinned to himself and leapt off the bark of the massive tree that they were on, throwing a few light kicks towards this new found face to test if he was really all that he made himself out to be.
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Post by Midnight M.D. Kelly on Feb 26, 2024 18:30:49 GMT -5
The warrior elite classed saiyan lord and master of zen now in his form of kung fu began to strike the volley of kicks with percise snake fist shots then soon he attempted to grab the leg and immediately hoisted him with an upward swing motion as he yelled, "WATERFALL!!" And attempted to slam him hard into the branch and if successful would use magnum force to attempt to hurl him into the tree trunk then with a thrust of his free hand fired a volley of three purple orbs of energy towards the changeling lord to keep the heat on him
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