Queen Akassa Hattori
Administrator
Queen of the Imperial Saiyan Legion
Long live the Queen.
Posts: 1,151
Base: 209,817
True Power: 419,634
LSSJ: 4,196,340
Zeni: 1,049
Items: Gravity Chamber (100x), Scouter, Senzu Bean ,Senzu Pouch, Deluxe Spaceship, Simulator 2.0
Ally: General Toa: PL - 104,909 True Power: 209,817 Oozaru: 524,542
Ally 2: Raska: PL - 104,909 - Nether State:209,817 - Void State: 1,258,902
Profile Link: Akassa Hattori
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on Apr 30, 2015 20:37:29 GMT -5
As if noticing the emotion leaking into her own words for the first time Akassa would visibly straighten. Like most creatures she had emotions, rage the most prominent, but the others did exist. Sadly her upbringing and current station rarely allowed for such feelings to get in the way. In many cases the Queen came off closer to an android than a warm blooded creature, her serious and direct nature often off-putting to those that she met. Honestly, she didn’t care. If someone didn’t like here they could either go on their way or would do as they were told regardless, her personality had nothing to do with the fact she could force almost anyone to do as she wished. Willpower is what allowed the Queen to be so controlled in most situations, anger her fallback to cover any emotions that might leak few. M1Y1 had seen a small crack in the Queen’s emotional wall, but it only lasted a moment.
With the alien girl confirming that the baby was indeed Akassa and the woman weeping was without a doubt her Mother, the Queen regained control of her facial expressions and voice, even if she was still in a slight state of shock. For so long she had never been able to look upon the face of the woman that had brought her into this world, the human that Tsuyo had laid with in a drunken stupor and coerced into remaining in his bed. That very woman had been murdered for her “crime,” as Natisha had put it. The action was carried out to protect the Hattori name, not wanting others to have access to the woman that might hurt the Kings character. Instead of just banishing her and covering it up they had acted to remove the human from this world and let her daughter live only because of her usefulness. Teeth setting some Akassa felt her temper raising slightly, the thoughts of her deceased father and step-mother easily stoking the young Queens inner fire.
The fact the partial footage had been found in the palace systems meant that its deletion had been botched those years ago. Natisha or whoever she had directed to delete all information on the woman had failed in their task, the corrupt file lingering within the databanks until the day M1Y1 had discovered it. To think there might have been more answers within the corrupted files, the files that Akassa had ordered M1Y1 to delete in order to protect the rest of the system. The choice had been yet another that Akassa would need to endure for the benefit of others, adding to the burden on her slender shoulders. As frustrating as it was she would bear it all, let it weighs her down for the betterment of her people. With her strength and her will, it didn’t matter how much she suffered, events in her own life were nothing when compared to the duty she had
All was not lost though, M1’s follow up words hinting at something to be salvaged from what they saw before them. The alien girl had proven her ability to take the shape of different individuals, those she had assumed the girl had designed on her own. Even reshaping a humanoid body to odd proportions had been possible, the ability displayed in the first sparring match between the two. Through the strange girl might Akassa be able to look into her mother’s eyes…or at least the closest thing to them? Akassa’s eyes would look from the image to M1.
”Do it.” Her commanding tone had returned. It was not harsh enough to be disrespectful, but the normal tone she used when giving an order, on that conveyed there was no room for discussion. M1Y1 probably wouldn’t take any offense; after all she had been the one to suggest the idea in the first place. Strangely enough though, the girl would turn to exit the room, Akassa unsure of the reason. She best not be planning to take the form out in the hall, this was a personal matter for the Queen and she didn’t need guards discussing the strange blonde woman they had seen walking around her quarters.
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Post by Maya on Apr 30, 2015 21:21:48 GMT -5
Like a dripping faucet Maya for the first time saw something of Akassa that others would possibly never see, there was no joy to be taken from it and the change in state of the woman was quick enough to vanish as it had appeared. What Maya saw upon the Queen's face held confusion within Maya; emotions, they clung so heavily to ones mind but even tighter to their heart, with out ever having a mother it was difficult to understand the bond that would connect to the two but Maya could sense that all was not well with Akassa after she had seen the picture. Part of Maya wished it had never shown what it had found; would she have been better if she never knew? To throw the file away and pretend like it had never existed, no one would know but her... yet... it would be enough that she knew, and had never shared.... Over her life, burdens had always been lifted to rest on Akassa's shoulders; growing up in such a world was hellish even now the weight of an Empire rested solely on her back. Perhaps this was for the best, closure as some would say; Maya was still unsure, unsure of everything that was happening, whether or not the Queen wished to know it was to late to go back; the doors had been ripped open and the light was flooding down from the skies.
Maya's words hit a note within Akassa, it was a small movement, a change in the woman's body but it was enough for her to know that she wanted to see her mother, the closets thing that she could ever get to feeling her mother once again. With her commanding tone Maya gave her a small nod of understanding, even with the demand in her voice Maya knew there was no ill meaning behind it; a simple request from a Queen to her follower.
With haste Maya made her way out of Akassa's chambers, though her body felt like lead she found the energy she needed to take stride; there was no reason to keep Akassa waiting longer than need be and she already knew exactly where she needed to go.
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Minutes passed while in the absence of her presence though it was easy enough to find just what she had been searching for though the amount of clutter within the confines of the storage rooms made the task all the more difficult; with a disordered and chaotic inventory list it took Maya a tad longer than she would have hoped but soon enough she came across the small glass bottle. Holding it up to the light Maya viewed the visibly empty bottle to normal eyes but Maya knew the scent had long seeped into the bottle after the years it had rested down here, not all of it was lost. Placing the bottle on a nearby storage crate Maya dipped deeper into the box till she came across the second item she sought after, though it was by no means a fashion statement a older style dress rest in loosely in her hands. The garment had seen better days, slightly torn in places from rough handling and mites but Maya only needed to see the dress to replicate its design, its textures. Placing the dress back into the box from which it had come Maya put everything into a some what decent state like when she had come in. Snatching up the bottle Maya quickly left the room before lingering eyes came upon her; though most of the people here were loyal to the new Queen it was impossible to know everyone's thoughts; within the walls Maya knew hate did brew for the Queen but who it was from... that was the real question.
Resting a moment before the door to Akassa's chamber Maya pulled herself together once again, running around in her current state wasn't the best of idea's but she didn't wish to keep Akassa waiting for long. With the bottle placed in her hands Maya unscrewed the top as the scent of roses and sweet candy wafted into her face, though the bottle appeared empty Maya could sense the small particles left with in. Placing the jar on the ground Maya's body began to flow like water as it filled into the small space of the container, within seconds her whole frame was packed into the bottle as it absorbed the faint liquid inside. Feeling that she had gotten all that she could have Maya piled from the container as her body began to reform but not in her previous state; blond hair fell from her shoulder as new blue eyes looked out upon the world. The woman herself wasn't much taller than Maya usually was which made the transfer all the easier. Falling from the silver like substance of her body a flowing dress fell from Maya's sides, though it was comprised of same material as she was the garment held a different texture as if it was truly cloth.
Pausing to look down at her new form Maya nodded its head agreeably, though she had never laid eyes on the woman this was her best attempt at recreating her. Pushing open the doors Maya would raise her eyes upon the waiting Akassa; Maya hoped it was all she had thought of her mother but only time would tell. Quickly Akassa would take note of the smell wheter she could remember or not her mother frequently wore the perfume on her person, possibly even on the day of Akassa's birth; Maya knew not if it would help to trigger any locked away memories but it was worth the chance.
Standing there for a moment in the door way Maya would let Akassa view the figure of her mother for a few seconds before Maya closed the door behind her and made her way to Akassa's side once again. There was no need for Maya to speak as her voice would break the connection, after all she was just wearing a mask of someone that was long dead.
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Queen Akassa Hattori
Administrator
Queen of the Imperial Saiyan Legion
Long live the Queen.
Posts: 1,151
Base: 209,817
True Power: 419,634
LSSJ: 4,196,340
Zeni: 1,049
Items: Gravity Chamber (100x), Scouter, Senzu Bean ,Senzu Pouch, Deluxe Spaceship, Simulator 2.0
Ally: General Toa: PL - 104,909 True Power: 209,817 Oozaru: 524,542
Ally 2: Raska: PL - 104,909 - Nether State:209,817 - Void State: 1,258,902
Profile Link: Akassa Hattori
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on May 4, 2015 21:11:24 GMT -5
Akassa waited patiently in her quarters, surprising considering what it was M1 was about to do. When she had discovered that her mother had been killed, all hope of ever meeting the woman had left the Queen. Her power was absolute on New Vegeta, but she was not able to bring back the dead…not yet at least. The situation with M1Y1 and the footage discovered changed things, the image of her mother was the first that Akassa had ever laid eyes on. While it was no living image of the woman, it was something the Queen would never have forgotten if that had been the final stage. Yet, M1Y1 offered more, offered to impersonate the human in appearance so that the half-saiyan might at least once, look at her mother in a three dimensional sense.
First the strange alien girl had come seeking help, looking for understanding in the feelings she felt and the purpose of her apparently young existence. Caring for her allies, Akassa had done her best to set the girl at ease, her words although blunt apparently soothing enough or perhaps clear enough to set the girl on a determined path. All the Queen ever asked for was loyalty from those she trusted most, friendship as foreign to the woman as her mother’s visage before this day. Even Nasu, her beloved brother, was not a friend in the true sense. They interacted more for sure, but that was a thing of circumstance and they had spent little quality time together. Or was that an unfair judgment? Perhaps they were friends, Akassa’s mind racing as she waited for M1 to return. It was impossible for her to really know what that felt like. Conri Lane had been her friend…yet he had left her…Ezekiel NeCross had been her friend…yet he had left her.
Nasu wasn’t exactly a friend, he was family, caring for her in the way a true brother should. Sure he had never openly expressed feelings of brotherly love for her, but she had to believe he truly cared for her well being. Why else would he have stayed? Toa must be the same though, right? His loyalty to her and the crown, and not the other way around? Deep down she grasped for that hope, pleaded that it would be the truth as she subconsciously attempted to build the family she never had. With this interaction between her and M1Y1, was the girl growing closer to her…Akassa was unsure. The information she had shared and agreeing to take the form of her mother was not necessary nor had she even had any obligation to show the Queen…yet she did. Thankfully the door to the Queen’s quarters opened before her head began to hurt, emotions and feelings not something Akassa excelled and sorting out…not her own at least.
The woman that entered the room, even for a human, was striking. Thin framed, those genes having mixed with the thick build of Tsuyo to create Akassa, and with blonde hair flowing down past her shoulders it was so far from the typical black hair Akassa saw everyday on countless Saiyans. Green eyes looked right at the Queen, the calm stare almost feeling heavy as she felt her breath catching slightly in her chest. For a moment her mind had registered it as her actually mother, even though she knew it was M1. In that single instant her mind and heart, both which yearned to meet the woman, deceived her until she was able to gather her senses.
Letting out a deep breath Akassa regained control of her emotions. This was M1Y1 before her, not her mother. She was the Queen of New Vegeta and she could not show any weakness in her form, the alien girl had already caught a small glimpse of the warrior Queen’s softer side, a rare sight indeed. Head held high she moves towards the woman, circling around her as she scans her up and down. The dress was dirty and slightly torn, but seemed to fit her frame perfectly. It shoulders straps clung to the woman’s slender shoulders, no real muscle to be seen underneath the thin strips of fabric Akassa attempted to take in more details of the outfit, but couldn’t prevent her eyes from shifting up to the woman’s soft green eyes. So calm and gentle…full of light and promises of laughter. Akassa saw what her father must have seen in those eyes, regardless of what Natisha had done to alter his view a year later. The woman before her was her mother, as close as she was ever going to get to meeting her. What daughter didn’t want to see the woman responsible for their birth? Real or not, M1Y1 being present or not, she couldn’t prevent herself from lunging for the woman.
Stepping forward Akassa throws her arms around the blonde woman in an embrace, pulling her tight with enough strength to keep her close, but not nearly enough to hurt her. For the first time in her life, Akassa was able to hug her mother. Akassa's mother, Rebbec Vession
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Post by Maya on May 4, 2015 22:19:05 GMT -5
M1Y1 wished to not let Akassa wait as long as she had been already but only so much could be done within the limited time that was available to it, while she could have just tore through the walls of the palace as if they were nothing it was sure that Akassa would not be very forgiving with such actions even if it was in the benefit for the Queen herself. Before the door's opened M1Y1 took one last breath to quell its thoughts, all of this had been a constant strain on M1Y1, even before going to see the Queen it had been a wreck though now feeling better M1Y1 knew it needed to recharge itself before it blew something internally important but what it was doing now... that was more important. Akassa had given so much to M1Y1 during its stay, even if the gifts came from their union M1Y1 felt as though much more had been given, not physical... but something beyond that and the debt could never be filled.
Having pushed the doors wide open M1Y1 made a slow graceful walk (as graceful as it could be) towards Akassa, its eyes fell upon the Queen as she sat there in her throne but was unable to tell just what she was thinking; there was always a mask over the Queen's face, it hide her true thoughts, what she felt, M1Y1 might have thought this odd or wished for it to be removed if it were a living being but for all it knew many people were like this, its a normal part of being a person and not merely... whatever it was. The thoughts and displays within Akassa's mind were quick to flee away with a drawing of air, soon again she was herself, or as much of herself as she could be given the circumstance's that had faced her so far. How M1Y1 yearned to know just was it that went through Akassa's thoughts; had M1Y1 done a good job? Was this up to the standards that Akassa had sought; of course only time would tell as Akassa she rose from her high throne.
Relaxed in a graceful stance that a woman of her beauty might hold M1Y1 kept itself form still as it waited as Akassa made her rounds around the new form of Akassa's mother; without following her movement M1Y1 kept its eyes forward letting the Queen do as she pleased. Like a piece of meat or something of worth to be purchased M1Y1 was examined by Akassa in a slow moving circle; having never seen such a display M1Y1 wondered what it was that Akassa was searching for, a flaw? Or was this a measurement of something else, perhaps to see her mother in a third dimension rather than a flatten image on a flashing screen.
Moving past M1Y1 their eyes locked gently, there was no rough nature to Akassa in the moment like M1Y1 had seen so many times before, instead there was a... longing? Something else, something that M1Y1 did not fully understand lingered in Akassa's eyes, something that could not be fixed but was a part of her, just like ones skin held to their body. There was little that M1Y1 could do now, it had preformed all within its abilities to give Akassa the one thing that had been ripped from her arms as a infant; it was not the real thing, it would never be... it was all that M1Y1 could offer... and Akassa accepted it.
Tearing through the distance between the two of them M1Y1 soon found itself wrapped in the warm embrace of Akassa; having not expected such a move M1Y1 quickly filled with shock but caught itself before any noise of it could escape its mouth.
"I...don't understand."
M1Y1 thought to itself as it stood there in Akassa's embrace. There was so much to understand when it came to organics and so little had been learned... but... it was a sign of... affection? Before Akassa had merely touched M1Y1's check and there had been a connection; of what type, M1Y1 knew not, but here, it could feel it again.
Slowly M1Y1 raised itself arms as they wrapped around Akassa's back side just as Akassa had done; holding her there M1Y1 waited not knowing what would come next but did not care, everything seemed... right for once, no voices clouded its mind. Deep inside M1Y1 felt strange, it was an awkward moment for it; while it wished the attention was for it, M1Y1 knew it was not; Akassa longed for her mother and M1Y1 was simply there as a gateway to experience her for once in her life. Closing its eyes M1Y1 placed its head next to Akassa to seal the embrace, M1Y1 wasn't about to drag itself away from this regardless of who it was really directed to; Akassa needed this and M1Y1 was more than willing to obey her whim.
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Queen Akassa Hattori
Administrator
Queen of the Imperial Saiyan Legion
Long live the Queen.
Posts: 1,151
Base: 209,817
True Power: 419,634
LSSJ: 4,196,340
Zeni: 1,049
Items: Gravity Chamber (100x), Scouter, Senzu Bean ,Senzu Pouch, Deluxe Spaceship, Simulator 2.0
Ally: General Toa: PL - 104,909 True Power: 209,817 Oozaru: 524,542
Ally 2: Raska: PL - 104,909 - Nether State:209,817 - Void State: 1,258,902
Profile Link: Akassa Hattori
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on May 6, 2015 22:08:20 GMT -5
The embrace was warm and gentle, the two females holding each other with arms delicately wrapped around one another. Rarely in her life had Akassa been hugged, the gesture not exactly one common in most of your military based families. Such “softness” was frowned upon as it did nothing but foster a dependency on others, or at least that is what she had been told. Beyond family there had been no one else in her life that would have wished to embrace her. So engrossed in her training and duty to the crown, she had never spent the time building personal relationships. Thinking back, Conri Lane had been the only one to ever hug her, his sudden embrace having caught her completely off guard the day they had spent time talking in the park. Part of her had enjoyed that hug, the promise of friendship that it symbolized…but it had turned out to be false. Conri had not agreed with her decisions as Queen and even raised his voice at her.
Feeling the hug returned by her mother, by M1Y1, the Queen remained pressed tightly to the girl for almost a full minute. Her mind raced with the sensations of hugging the form that would have been her mother, the moment of weakness one Akassa decided to allow herself just this once. Eyes closed and head resting gently against the blondes, she almost felt as if just a girl. For a moment she was not the Queen, not a Hattori and not the strongest being in the Universe…she was just Akassa. The emotions that ran through her soon faded, her mind forcing its way past her heart in terms of control over her actions. Eyes opening she looks to the mirror off to the side, seeing herself locked in the embrace with another. For some reason the image came off as odd to her, borderline uncomfortable. For a moment she wasn’t sure why and then it hit her. The woman in her arms was not her mother, it was M1Y1.
The alien girl served her, was one of her allies that stood by her side due to the way the Queen carried herself. She was supposed to be the unbending and unyielding Queen of the Saiyan people…not a girl longing to be in the arms of her mother. Taking in a breath she pulls back, arms releasing the girl as she pulls away from the embrace. Stepping back she looks into the green eyes of the woman her mother must have been…but that wasn’t her now…she was gone. While she could not deny the closure she felt on one level, she was almost embarrassed to show such weakness in the presence of another. Snorting some she slowly starts to shake her head.
”My apologies M1, I should not have done that. Laying eyes on my mother, having never truly seen her before, left my head a little foggy…that was inappropriate. You may return to your normal form now, that is enough.” The Queen then began to turn away with the intention of turning back to her vanity. Her goal was to push away the softness she had let surface with the cold, directness that she usually exhibited. Strangely enough though, she felt as if such a response was incredibly rude. Stopping mid turn, her eyes look back to those of her mother. M1Y1 had done her a favor, out of friendship and loyalty, yet Akassa looked to brush it aside as nothing. All the time she spoke so highly of how she would treat those loyal to her, but she was about to downplay what the alien had just done for her.
”Thank you though M1, I do not think I can fully express with words how grateful I am for this. That said I must ask you to keep this between us, the issue with my mother is a…personal one and I would prefer to keep it that way.” She had wanted to outright order the girl to never speak of this, yet again it felt rude. The way M1 had come seeking help, the way she had offered it in turn, spoke more about the girl’s loyalties than any service she had performed yet. Up until now Akassa had seen M1Y1 as a tool…she had been wrong. Like Nasu and General Toa, M1 was an ally, on the Queen’s side for more than the tangible rewards such a position offered.
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Post by Maya on May 7, 2015 21:08:00 GMT -5
The world around them began to slow as their embrace became one, everything seemed to grow still as they stood their holding onto each other. M1Y1 had never experience something quite like what was happening in the moment, it had seen... "affection" as they called it, before but had never felt its touch. Like a warm fuzzy feeling its traveled through its body though M1Y1 wasn't sure what to make of it; it as if something else had taken over its body, controlling M1Y1 to its whim but M1Y1 didn't fight back. Was...was this what it was like to be one of them? An organic? Not a husk that represented a living creature but something that could truly feel? Being the robotic entity that M1Y1 was the feelings that coursed through its body were dulled to what could ever be fully felt but... it was nice, the best way to put it at least. Like a protective shield that covered its body, as if nothing could ever damage M1Y1 from this point onward, but then, in a recoil Akassa broke away leaving M1Y1 with only the memory.
Everything seemed to have been going well, the stars were alined and Akassa appeared to be at peace and then so suddenly she backed away as if snake had popped its head out of the ground. Welding the cracks in her armor Akassa took control of herself and saw only the ghost of someone most loved; her mother was gone and what stood before her was a reflection of once was.
"Did I not do enough?"
M1Y1 pondered as its new eyes looked into the eyes of Akassa; a tint of pain filled its own eyes though M1Y1 itself did not know. It had done everything within its abilities to please Akassa but it appeared that it was not enough, would it have ever been enough?
Eyes dropping to the floor at Akassa's words M1Y1 was quick to change its form to its normal state, no longer did Akassa wish to lay eyes on it in such a way. By the time Akassa turned back to face M1Y1 no longer did the haunting figure of her mother stand there but simply M1Y1. There was disappointment to found here, washing over the warm tingle that had filled its body in a matter of seconds, it had failed... would it ever feel such a sensation ever again if it could not pass expectations? M1Y1 was always hard on itself in failure, M1Y1 was better than what failure could provided, every defeat should be taken and learned from but this... this... M1Y1 had let Akassa down.
"If I am not needed...."
Feeling as though there was nothing left here for M1Y1 it soon turned tail heading back to its quarters, to do what? Who could say, with so much on its mind it would perhaps be best to hide away from some time and think.
Before M1Y1 had made it to the door Akassa's voice called out to it making M1Y1 stop in its tracks. Standing there facing the door M1Y1 wasn't prepared for the Queen's kind words of thanks; she was not disappointed... at least M1Y1 hadn't failed yet there still was a longing in Akassa for what had been deprived for so many years... but M1Y1 couldn't give her that.
"I did it? Did something of worth?"
Glancing over its shoulder M1Y1's eyes strayed over to Akassa; gratitude filled its eyes though its face showed little of it, facial controls were something difficult for it to master but it was sure that Akassa would understand her thankful words had gone noticed.
"Yes Akassa, whatever you ask of me."
With that M1Y1 opened the wooden doors and took its leave of the Queen's chambers. There was much to think of what happened, and with many long years in front of M1Y1 it had plenty of time to do so. A place, a purpose, and someone that relied on it; M1Y1 had found all of these and while it did not see itself as fully complete it was heading down the right track. For the rest of the Queen's existence M1Y1 knew where it would be at, what to do and who to follow... what would come afterwards? Who could say but for now I was settled in for the long run.
"I will be at your side, always."
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OOC: Kass may post again if she wishes.
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Queen Akassa Hattori
Administrator
Queen of the Imperial Saiyan Legion
Long live the Queen.
Posts: 1,151
Base: 209,817
True Power: 419,634
LSSJ: 4,196,340
Zeni: 1,049
Items: Gravity Chamber (100x), Scouter, Senzu Bean ,Senzu Pouch, Deluxe Spaceship, Simulator 2.0
Ally: General Toa: PL - 104,909 True Power: 209,817 Oozaru: 524,542
Ally 2: Raska: PL - 104,909 - Nether State:209,817 - Void State: 1,258,902
Profile Link: Akassa Hattori
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Post by Queen Akassa Hattori on May 11, 2015 18:16:51 GMT -5
The alien girl seemed to understand how personal this all had been for Akassa, even if she didn’t appear to fully grasp her own emotions. The Queen put trust in few and in this situation it was almost forced due to the fact that only M1Y1 was able to replicate her mother in such away. Still, the half-saiyan felt as if she could trust the girl, the moments they had just shared together borderline uncomfortable, but undoubtedly having drawn them closer. Perhaps there was more to the shape shifting female than her ability to work with computers and other systems. Originally she had been granted access to the palace in order to upgrade the systems that protected New Vegeta, yet now Akassa felt a bigger role might be deserved.
Having chosen to share the information she had found with her Queen, M1 had shown a level of dedication Akassa had not suspected. Honestly, she had thought the girl would only remain on New Vegeta as long as she found interest in the data she was being given access too. Now, her apparent purpose was to work alongside Akassa in a closer manner, much more like Nasu and Toa than a simple hired gun. The Queen was a bit flattered by the notion, this stranger from another world that had no real ties to her so prepared to do what was necessary to achieve goals that were not her own. Like the General and her brother, M1 was elevating herself to a class of her own among the Queen’s many allies. Her intelligence and capabilities had already set her apart from the norm and now her actions had elevated her further.
Going forward Akassa planned to ask more of the girl, trust her with more of the workings of her soon to be growing Kingdom. If M1Y1 wanted to have a purpose and a place to call home, Akassa would give them both to her. The young Queen new far too well what it was like to feel alone, to be alone in this vast Universe and reaching for that purpose that defined you. Through misfortune, rage and power Akassa had found what it was she was meant to do in this life and through a chance meeting it appeared M1 had done the same. Together, along with the rest of those loyal to her they would carve their names into history. Zeni please!
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Post by graderr on May 17, 2015 18:49:50 GMT -5
Maya: 3,961 pl awarded Akassa: 2,070 zeni
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