Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2014 22:39:57 GMT -5
Small electrical beeping could be heard in the background. The sounds coming in louder and louder as the Saiyan half breed sat in the pod. His dreams seemed to fade away as he awoken from his slumber. The gas that had put him to sleep was leaving his body. A little bit sluggish the man looked out the front of the small pod. The glass opening revealed him arriving to New Vegeta. It had been a while since he's been to this place, in fact too long. It had been nearly ten years she he had returned home. Ever since he had been taken into the saiyan army. There hadn't been a day or relaxation to return to his home planet. A small smile seemed to bloom on the saiyans face. "Ahh, Home sweet home... It's been to long since I've been here... I wonder how mother and father are doing... I wonder if my little sister will even remember me." Soon the electrical beeping came to an end as a small hiss could be heard. The small pod was taking in the old air, and filtering in the new one. It had a life support system in which it could convert the Co2 into Oxygen after all.
A small electrical voice came from the small dashboard in front of him. It alerted him that he would be landing at his destination shortly. Closing his eyes slightly Zilo looked out towards the planet below him, it was funny how they had come to live on the moon, the source of their transformations when it had reached the full moon cycle. The original saiyan King, must of thought this through, as if to scare the other species from interfering with them. He had only guessed that it would give everyone else the impression that the saiyans would be constantly in their oozaru form. Which it could be stated that it is possible for them to after all. There was no reason they couldn't living here? But it had seemed that the moon only gave off the blutz waves when the full moon could be seen by everyone. As Zilo approached closer to the saiyan empire something seemed off. Looking closer by using the ships built in system he saw a closer look. The cities seemed to be damaged... No that wasn't the right word for it.
As he studied it for a moment, the young saiyans eyes seemed to widen slightly, how could it come to this? Turning the angle of the saiyans pod camera, he turned down the back alley street that lead into a small half breed sanctuary. It was where most of the half breeds and full saiyans could live without a problem, as they all had gotten along there. It was gone, no there wasn't even a road anymore just rocks. Fear and pain began to run through the male, as a voice seemed to come through his space pod. It was the docking manager. "Welcome Pod number one hundred and two. You'll be docking shortly, please wait while we scan you to make sure that nothing is contaminated and you're not a fugitive." Nodding slightly as he saw a small woman appear on his screen. Zilo leaned back in his seat, as he suddenly felt the ship halt to a stop as four mechanical arms caught the speeding ball. Nearly sending him flying through the front.
The girl sitting on the other side of the docking station was busy clicking away on the controls in front of her. Zilo's patience was wearing thin as he sat there tapping his foot inside of the pod. Soon a small green line seemed to trace down his body before finally opening the pod. "Welcome Back." She said before Zilo had completely crawled out of his space pod looking around. "Thanks..." He said before jumping down. Without wanting to wait any longer, the half breed began to run down towards the giant steps, and outside of the military base. The walk way that he had walked on so long ago, was destroyed and covered in rubble. The buildings all around him where in some sort of repair. Shaking his head, Zilo couldn't believe what he was seeing before he took off running through the town. People could see the long hair flying behind the half breed as he took down the road. Some of them stopped to stare at him as he began to charge around the place.
Finally it seemed that the man jumped down from the giant wall. His speed was gaining quicker as he landed on the lower streets, he would be somewhere near the back alley way by now. Following from memories, and looking at signs and buildings that had been burnt, he found his way around to come to a stop at his house. The young half saiyan stood there in disbelief, the house had been reduced to cinders. Nothing stood of it anymore, as the small door laid back on the burnt pile. Getting down on his hands and knee's Zilo began to sweep through the ashes. Trying to find anything, but hoping for the best that he hadn't found any bones. To his relief the young man had found nothing of the sorts. His body now covered in soot. As he slowly rose from his Knee's. As much as he knew that his first priority would to be return to the king, he had not done so. In fact he was late for his mission report. He had taken the extra time to look for this place.
A small thought came across, what if he asked for him to go searching for his family? Sure he was the only one in his squad, but he was quiet confident in his skill after all. He hasn't failed a mission yet... And was always on the front lines, shaking his head slightly Zilo stood to his full height. He stood around six foot two, taller than most saiyans. Mostly due to his human blood is why he had been blessed with the height he had. It took about another good hour to reach the palace. At the front sat two guards, they seemed to be asleep by the looks of them. Though when Zilo had approached they both woke up to the approaching foot steps, by standing up from their sitting positions. "Halt!" Zilo ignored the man glancing over at him. The difference in the Ki was very noticable, why where the royal guards so weak compared to those on the field? Oh that's right most of them haven't seen a day of combat in their lives... Well maybe that can't be said right now.
The two guards looked surprised when the half breed opened the door towards the giant palace chamber. His steps seemed to be quick as he began to turn up a flight of stares to the throne room. The two guard chasing after him and hollering towards him. Telling him to stop before they had to arrest them. As they got close enough, they where already to late, as the Half breed through open the doors. His voice loud and raised. "I'm here to report that planet Arko is successful under your control once more my ki-" His voice seemed to stop short when he noticed who was sitting upon the throne. No he couldn't call them a who but a woman. And she seemed to look a bit younger than him. She had what looked like a fake arm, her hair was nearly as long as his. But as her stopped what seemed to be mid back. His went all the way down to his lower back, and down towards his rear end... "Queen?" He asked slightly confused on this new discovery...
A small electrical voice came from the small dashboard in front of him. It alerted him that he would be landing at his destination shortly. Closing his eyes slightly Zilo looked out towards the planet below him, it was funny how they had come to live on the moon, the source of their transformations when it had reached the full moon cycle. The original saiyan King, must of thought this through, as if to scare the other species from interfering with them. He had only guessed that it would give everyone else the impression that the saiyans would be constantly in their oozaru form. Which it could be stated that it is possible for them to after all. There was no reason they couldn't living here? But it had seemed that the moon only gave off the blutz waves when the full moon could be seen by everyone. As Zilo approached closer to the saiyan empire something seemed off. Looking closer by using the ships built in system he saw a closer look. The cities seemed to be damaged... No that wasn't the right word for it.
As he studied it for a moment, the young saiyans eyes seemed to widen slightly, how could it come to this? Turning the angle of the saiyans pod camera, he turned down the back alley street that lead into a small half breed sanctuary. It was where most of the half breeds and full saiyans could live without a problem, as they all had gotten along there. It was gone, no there wasn't even a road anymore just rocks. Fear and pain began to run through the male, as a voice seemed to come through his space pod. It was the docking manager. "Welcome Pod number one hundred and two. You'll be docking shortly, please wait while we scan you to make sure that nothing is contaminated and you're not a fugitive." Nodding slightly as he saw a small woman appear on his screen. Zilo leaned back in his seat, as he suddenly felt the ship halt to a stop as four mechanical arms caught the speeding ball. Nearly sending him flying through the front.
The girl sitting on the other side of the docking station was busy clicking away on the controls in front of her. Zilo's patience was wearing thin as he sat there tapping his foot inside of the pod. Soon a small green line seemed to trace down his body before finally opening the pod. "Welcome Back." She said before Zilo had completely crawled out of his space pod looking around. "Thanks..." He said before jumping down. Without wanting to wait any longer, the half breed began to run down towards the giant steps, and outside of the military base. The walk way that he had walked on so long ago, was destroyed and covered in rubble. The buildings all around him where in some sort of repair. Shaking his head, Zilo couldn't believe what he was seeing before he took off running through the town. People could see the long hair flying behind the half breed as he took down the road. Some of them stopped to stare at him as he began to charge around the place.
Finally it seemed that the man jumped down from the giant wall. His speed was gaining quicker as he landed on the lower streets, he would be somewhere near the back alley way by now. Following from memories, and looking at signs and buildings that had been burnt, he found his way around to come to a stop at his house. The young half saiyan stood there in disbelief, the house had been reduced to cinders. Nothing stood of it anymore, as the small door laid back on the burnt pile. Getting down on his hands and knee's Zilo began to sweep through the ashes. Trying to find anything, but hoping for the best that he hadn't found any bones. To his relief the young man had found nothing of the sorts. His body now covered in soot. As he slowly rose from his Knee's. As much as he knew that his first priority would to be return to the king, he had not done so. In fact he was late for his mission report. He had taken the extra time to look for this place.
A small thought came across, what if he asked for him to go searching for his family? Sure he was the only one in his squad, but he was quiet confident in his skill after all. He hasn't failed a mission yet... And was always on the front lines, shaking his head slightly Zilo stood to his full height. He stood around six foot two, taller than most saiyans. Mostly due to his human blood is why he had been blessed with the height he had. It took about another good hour to reach the palace. At the front sat two guards, they seemed to be asleep by the looks of them. Though when Zilo had approached they both woke up to the approaching foot steps, by standing up from their sitting positions. "Halt!" Zilo ignored the man glancing over at him. The difference in the Ki was very noticable, why where the royal guards so weak compared to those on the field? Oh that's right most of them haven't seen a day of combat in their lives... Well maybe that can't be said right now.
The two guards looked surprised when the half breed opened the door towards the giant palace chamber. His steps seemed to be quick as he began to turn up a flight of stares to the throne room. The two guard chasing after him and hollering towards him. Telling him to stop before they had to arrest them. As they got close enough, they where already to late, as the Half breed through open the doors. His voice loud and raised. "I'm here to report that planet Arko is successful under your control once more my ki-" His voice seemed to stop short when he noticed who was sitting upon the throne. No he couldn't call them a who but a woman. And she seemed to look a bit younger than him. She had what looked like a fake arm, her hair was nearly as long as his. But as her stopped what seemed to be mid back. His went all the way down to his lower back, and down towards his rear end... "Queen?" He asked slightly confused on this new discovery...