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Post by Man on Jun 30, 2015 18:52:04 GMT -5
They had just boarded. After a little over a month, Model Zero had been away from Alpha Prime on a private expedition nobody knew about. During that time, he had conquered a planet in the Lupine System and Ivan, his creator, had claimed leadership of its people. Recently, Zero had been involved in many planetary invasions. It started with Belegost –perhaps, the first time he had ever left The Omega Collective, then Mement Mor where they entered the den of the Universal Church of One and he made an ally of the former cardinal. The memories were still fresh in his mind as if it had occurred just a few days ago. The image of an entire planet bursting into pieces before his eyes was a sight difficult to forget. It did not take long before Prometheus sent them on a voyage to “liberate” Belegost and claim ownership. Now, thanks to Mr. Watson and Zero’s efforts, Alpha Prime orbited the planet and the Gamma Slums asteroid was abandoned.
If Zero had anticipated anything, it would be reuniting with Miss Della from the Academy to continue his training. However, Ivan’s plans were to meet with Lord Zex to maintain their presence. He had an entire story prepared to explain their absence, but once they arrived to his Manor, there was nobody there to respond. They had no reason to possibly worry, but there had been a strangeness about the atmosphere which beckoned them to question. Zero’s scouter scanned the area finding few power signatures but they were all either too low or too high to be Prometheus. Zero had burned their power-level into his brain, yet none of them seemed to match; he wondered whether Zex descended towards Belegost –which reigned out of his scouter’s reach.
Ivan decided to head towards his lab and wait it out. Meanwhile, Zero and AEVA would split up to investigate what might have occurred during their absence. Zero decided to target those with moderate power-levels and skid towards the city where he found a peculiar human-like woman in a red dress.
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Post by Azazel Moloch on Jun 30, 2015 19:29:53 GMT -5
Azazel and Silitha were walking around Alpha prime minding their own business really. After their initial conversations with Dela, Zasham and Ninjin. Azazel wanted to show Silitha around, so she could see what this place had to offer. Since they were going to be here for a while it seemed. After all Azazel had agreed on helping Zasham with what ever it was that he needed help with. Azazel still couldn’t believe that she had found her sister after all this time. Better yet she had found all of her family, minus a few members.
“Azazel have you decided how long we are going to be staying here for?” Silitha asked looking up at Azazel
“Once we are done helping Zasham and Ninjin with what ever it is that they need help with. We will leave to go to another planet. Until that happens we will be walking around here helping out our friends in what ever way we can.” Azazel explained to her sister.
The two continued to walk through the streets of Alpha Prime making sure everything was going alright while they were there. Alpha Prime was a big place, Azazel knew Zasham wouldn’t be able to watch all of it at the same time. Despite the fact he can change his form completely. As they walked down the streets people moved out of their way. No one approached them as they made their way through.
“Azazel why do you think people are moving out of our way? We aren’t mean people, are we?” Silitha said
“They probably know that we are friends with Ninjin and William. Since those two took over there are people that aren’t going to like it. But I am sure they aren’t going to do anything about it based on how they dispatched the two previous leaders with relative ease. And no we aren’t mean people Silitha, but they do not know that.” Azazel said to Silitha
“Why wouldn’t people like Ninjin and Zasham in charge?” Silitha asked
“Because they liked the other leaders more than them. Just because they took over doesn’t mean everyone is going to like them. The ones that don’t like them will probably do nothing about it like I said earlier. Some times it is better to just stay quiet then try to do anything about it.” Azazel said
As Azazel finished talking she saw someone coming at them. It looked like a male figure, but she couldn’t sense a power signature coming from him. Immediately she told Silitha to stand behind her as the person got closer and closer. Once the person got close enough Azazel would speak.
“Who are you and what is it that you want?” Azazel asked
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Post by Kallen on Jun 30, 2015 20:01:21 GMT -5
One week. Had it really been so short a time, and yet so long a dream? One week since she had dived through the portal. One week since the ball that had sealed her fate. She'd like to say one week since her last killing, but that would be a lie. Not like such things mattered her her, anyway. She had built a home for herself high above the city. It was impossible for anyone to get here. A building deserted half way through creation. The stairs up to this, it's highest level, had been destroyed. It was a perfect place for a creature such as herself. Currently, she sat on the edge, legs dangling down as she watched the city. It was what she learned passed for night here and the city was winding down. A small shiver took over her body. It was going to be a cold night again. She would be fine, having created a soft nest for her inside her new home. A tarp she had taken from one of the other floors acted as a wall, sheltering her from the worst of it. She had stolen clothes too, one pair that she wore now. Dark blue jeans molded to her legs and a long sleeved, short dress kept her upper body warm. A black beanie lay next to her, the perfect things to cover her horns. It made her a little sad, but it was what she had to do. Stay in the shadows. Stay unnoticed. It was what she had to do, and she would do it without complaint. A soft growl started in her stomach. Dinner time. With a sigh, she tugged on the beanie, making sure her horns weren't poking through the material. She twitched her wings, the beautiful appendages comfortable through the hole she had cut in the dress. Making sure the opal dagger was secure in her boot, Kallen pushed off the ledge.
Gravity took hold immediately, pulling her down to the ground. It was thrilling and she couldn't help the smile that graced her. This glimpses of heaven truly were wonderful. Unfortunately, the ground was getting too close too quickly. With a sigh, she spread her large wings and caught the air, drifting above the ground. With a few soft flaps, she landed gently on the ground. Her wings pulled back and with a roll of her shoulders, disappeared inside. She would have liked to walk around with them as she did back on Rothkalin, but she would stand out. So far, she hadn't met another creature here with wings. Some with horns, but nothing else close to a Netherling in appearance. As far as she knew, she was the only one in this world, and she was okay with that. Double checking that the beanie covered her horns nicely, she strode from the alley way and onto the street. As usual, this part of Alpha Prime was buzzing with activity, even at this time. It was easy for her to get lost in the crowd. Honestly, it was such a relief to just get lost in the crowd that she had to take a moment to revel in it. So far she had only met one other, Zasham. She hadn't seen him since that night one week ago. Which could be good. Who knows how he would have felt knowing that she lived in an abandoned building.
Kallen moved through the crowd, her heels making no sound against the pavement. Her stomach growled again and she made her way over to where the food vendors usually set up shop. It was then she noticed a crowd parting up ahead. Zasham? she wondered. The crowd had done that around him before. Curious, she made her way over. What greeted her was no in fact the man she had met, the one who had whispered through her mind. Instead, two girls stood there. Kallen stopped dead in her tracks, eyes wide. The girls had pointed ears and delicate horns that curled up from their heads. Suddenly, the world seemed to stop and a loud banging filled her ears. It took a moment for Kallen to realize that was her heart. She took a deep breath and stepped back, staying in the shadows. Those two woman...they looked Netherling. Could they be? Was Kallen really not the only one here? What if her grandfather or cousin had sent them? What if they spotted her. She could only stare, watching the girls. A strange looking man-at least Kallen thought it was a man--moved toward the woman, stopping in front of them. Lips set into a thin line, she wished she could hear what they were saying.
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Post by Man on Jul 1, 2015 8:22:38 GMT -5
There was no hiding. The android appeared before them, standing as the crowd parted. His eyes were locked on the pair of peculiar looking women. Zero glanced to the side but for a moment as the scouter built into his right lens detected one of the other individuals he had targeted. She ducked amongst the crowd. He thought it was Zex at first, but despite the strikingly similar power-level, hers were a few digits off. Prometheus was a solid 50,000 and he was always accompanied by his brother Wrath. However, there was not a single capable being on Alpha Prime who had not been approached by the Collective’s ruler. Zex sought to form a group of strong warriors that would act on his behalf, so it was not unlikely that the individuals standing before him might have crossed paths with him.
Walking towards the woman in the red dress, the android stopped approximately a meter away –just as the woman addressed him. He was gilded in red armor and skin-tight black leather that hugged the curves of his body. He was armed with gun and sword sheathed away at his waist, but he demonstrated no sign or intention of using them. His overall composure was ostensibly relaxed. Zero looked her over as if confirming that he had not seen her before. The android was aware of most that passed through Alpha Prime –at least, those with considerable power hanging from their sleeves. There appeared to be a couple of new comers since the last he had been within the Collective.
Zero stared at the women solemnly without a sound. In his mind, he contemplated what kind of approach he should engage. Should he announce his alliance to Zex, granting him authority in their eyes and question his whereabouts? What if something occurred during his absence? Everyone seemed to stare at them. They seemed shaken up. Zero had heard some disturbing rumors –or parts of them, just enough to get his imagination running wild. He didn’t know he had an imagination…
Suddenly, the android gazed into the crowd, staring straight at the woman whom hid amongst the crowd with a beanie on her head. “Would you mind stepping out? I have a question for you.”
Zero didn’t want to have to repeat himself, so he wished to ask them simultaneously. Whether or not the woman complied, the android would turn his attention to the woman who had spoken to him first. He had no intention of chasing anyone down. “I apologize for the intrusion but, would either of you happen to know where Lord Prometheus Zex is located?”
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Post by Azazel Moloch on Jul 5, 2015 19:28:43 GMT -5
Azazel stood her ground waiting for the strange man to answer her question. By his demeanor he seemed that he had a reason for coming up to her. But his reason was unclear to Azazel at the current moment. The man stopped a few feet away from here but said nothing at first. He didn’t answer her question right away. Silitha was standing directly behind Azazel. She was going to make sure Silitha was obscured by her body so if the man tried to attack she would be safe. Azazel started to become uneasy as the man continued to say nothing. It also didn’t help that she felt another power somewhere in the crowd. Azazel didn’t know what was going on, but it wasn’t going to end happily for the two if they tried anything.
“Azazel who is that man and why haven’t we left yet? I don’t like that man, he hasn’t said anything.” Silitha said to Azazel pulling on her dress.
“ I do not know his reason for approaching us Silitha but there has to be a reason for it. I will find out his reason here and I need to know why I cant sense him. Ninjin told me about creatures that cant be sensed. His reason for coming to Alpha Prime must be found out.” Azazel explained to her sister.
When the man finally spoke, he didn’t answer her question. Instead he spoke to someone in the crowd asking them to come out. Azazel found this confusing but stood her ground none the less. She waited for the man to speak again, but this time she hoped that he was going to answer her question. Unfortunately for her that wasn’t going to be the case. Instead he instead asked a question of his own. He asked where Zex was and if they knew the location.
Azazel stood silent for several minutes wondering what to say. She knew what happened to Zex and who the ones responsible for his disappearance was. Azazel wasn’t going to tell him what actually happened to Zex. She could feel Silitha pulling once again on her dress and she knew why. There didn’t need to be any communication between them.
“Before I answer that question for you, you are going to answer a few for me if you don’t mind. First why do you want to speak with Zex? Second why is it that I can not sense a power signature coming from your body?” Azazel really needed an answer for the second question, his reason to talk to Zex was none of her concern at all.
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Post by Man on Jul 20, 2015 9:05:55 GMT -5
Model Zero went silent once more as he considered her questions. His first conclusion was the assertion that the woman knew Zex. She would not have questioned him otherwise. It was a fair request, he thought. Certainly, he couldn’t have believed he would get a straight answer without humoring her. After all, nothing was free in the world. Further analysis of the situation proved them to be somewhat threatened by his presence, although Zero did not understand why. He had simply approached them with a question, nothing more. He could tell by how the smaller woman hid behind the larger one, and how the unknown individual had refused to reveal itself as Zero had asked. The crowd too, seemed on edge by the mere mention of the name Prometheus. The android had heard his name whispered in public conversations; however, having just arrived to Alpha Prime, he had not been long enough to listen. The android was so focused on the mission at hand, that he neglected to notice the flyers posted throughout the city.
Zero smiled, as if that alone would purge the enigma, which shrouded him. As if a smile would make him appear less of a threat. “My apologies, I mean you no harm,” Zero finally responded. He slowly walked forward, towards the pair, as he spoke. If the woman requested that he cease the action, Zero would do so without reservations. “I am a servant to our Lord, Android #0, Model Zero. I just returned after attending important matters off-world. The reason you cannot sense my power signature is that it is nonexistent; or rather, it resonates at a different frequency from your own. Is this your first time meeting an android?”
Model Zero would extend his arm in attempt to shake hands. He spoke the truth, as there was no reason he should lie. The idea that someone had slain the Wrath brothers and Arctic was beyond his foresight. To him, it was most likely Zex had descended to Belegost or left Omega to attend matters only relevant to a ruler. Such behavior was odd, however, as the Lord would seldom leave the vicinity of Omega. He would much rather send one of his dogs in his stead, as representatives.
Regardless of whether his hand was met in kind with another, Model Zero would restate his question. “Now that that’s out of the way, would you mind answering my question? It is not like the Lord to leave his residence so abruptly.”
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Post by Kallen on Jul 21, 2015 21:47:07 GMT -5
Well, that was short lived. Kallen frowned. If he had seen her, she was sure the other two did as well. How exactly he saw her through the mess of people, she didn't know, but he did. Kallen touched the beanie on her head. No wings showing. Ears covered by hair. Horns covered by hat. Fangs were small enough to conceal. Only her facial markings showed. With a sigh, she raised her head and looking every bit the princess she was, she walked out into the street. She stopped a few feet away from them, cocking her hip and crossing her arms. On closer inspection of the girls, she didn't spot the tell-tale markings of the Netherlings on them, though their's could be somewhere under their clothing. No wings either. Maybe there weren't her kind, but ones with similar appearances. That let the tension from her shoulders and it was all she could do not to show the relief on her face. Schooling her features, she listened to the three converse. Though it seemed like the man and girl in red were the real talkers. She quirked a brow at his introduction. Who is this "Lord" he's talking about? What is a power signature? And what the fuck is an android? She stayed quiet, no need to offer up information like the man--or, android--did. Why exactly did he call her out here anyway?
Kallen shifted her weight to her other leg, the concealed dagger a comforting weight in her boot. Unlike the beings before her, she couldn't detect power signature. On Rothkalina, you could identify a person based on the feeling and taste of their power, but there was no number system or way to sense them. There were a few trackers, the Hounds, that could track a person by smelling for their brand of darkness, but that was it. She had no way of knowing just how powerful these people were compared to her at all. Not that Kallen had any intention of starting a fight here. For one, fights with witnesses weren't her thing. Secondly, she was serious about staying low. Not attracting attention. Attract attention and your dead. She had already ruined that pretty good. Met the ruler of this world not an hour into her first day here, and met a powerful creature a few days after. She didn't need any other attention.
She was curious about this "Zex" they kept mentioning. Who was that? Some kind of noble? She frowned again. Well, she didn't know why they called her out, but it seemed like she could learn some interesting things from them.
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Post by Azazel Moloch on Jul 23, 2015 18:56:45 GMT -5
Azazel stood in front of the male, waiting for him to answer her questions. While at the same time making sure to keep a hand on SIlithas shoulder. She did not know the man stood before her, so SIlithas safety was her first concern. She was also still waiting for the other person to come out of the crowd of people. Judging by their power signature the person didn’t seem to be a threat to either her of Silitha. The man started off by stating that he meant no harm to them. This is when Azazel released her grasp on Silitha, but Silitha still held onto Azazels dress.
This is when he began to step closer to Azazel. Azazel stood her ground as so far the man had done nothing to threaten her of her sister. “I am a servant to our Lord, Android #0, Model Zero. I just returned after attending important matters off-world. The reason you cannot sense my power signature is that it is nonexistent; or rather, it resonates at a different frequency from your own. Is this your first time meeting an android?” The man went on to explain. All Azazel could do was smile at him. His “lord” was no more and it seems he hasn’t heard the news.
“Yes this is my first time interacting with an android, and there is a new Lord of Alpha Prime now. It seems that you haven’t heard of what happened here. Both Alpha Prime and Beta Major have new rulers. Everything is changing.” Azazel explained to the clueless android.
“You think you should have told him that Azazel? You think he will go after Zasham of Ninjin?” Silitha asked Azazel
“I do not think he is going to do anything of the sort. Despite the fact that his power can not be sensed. Ninjin and Zasham can handle themselves against him. Trust me Silitha and it is better he found out now then trying to go to the palace and locate Zex.” Azazel explained to her sister.
Azazel then leaned to the left and looked into the crowd of people, trying to find the other signature in the crowd. The person refused to come out when the android called out to them. But there was no doubt that she could hear their conversation. “It seems that both our questions have been answered. However there is still someone here that has refused to show themselves.” Azazel said continuing to scan the crowd. “It seems that the other has revealed herself after all. You can come closer if you choose, nothing is going to happen.” Azazel asked the android
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Post by Man on Jul 25, 2015 13:50:10 GMT -5
Seeing as his invitation to shake hands was blatantly ignored, the android retracted it silently. It appeared they were still threatened by his presence, he thought. Then, individual he had called out from the crowd revealed herself soon after, wearing dark blue jeans and a short dress with a beanie overhead. Zero cared little for fashion. The only reason he took note of an individual's appearance was so he could make thorough assessments of their personality and identify them. The woman had weird markings on her face, which he compared to those on Ona's arms. Regardless, his attention promptly shifted back to the woman in the long red dress as she proceeded to answer his question. Zero's eyebrow perked up at the woman's response. "New Lord of Alpha Prime? Beta Major?" he noted. It appeared that the whispers on the streets were not complete gibberish. The android couldn't help but notice how Beta Minor was now referred to as Beta Major -but that was besides the point. New rulers? He thought. Glancing back at the crowd, they all seemed on edge and nervous -more so now than before. It was due to the radical change of their daily lives which occurred in the span of barely a month. Perhaps the new rulers were best for them, but it would take time before they grew to understand and accept it.
The woman in the red dress soon addressed the woman whom had stepped out of the crowd, but Zero was no longer interested. The reason he called them out in the first place was so he would not have to repeat his question, but it became evident that this woman with horns probably knew the answer to all of them. "Wait," the android said, interrupting whatever conversation they were about to engage upon, "your statement does not make sense. Lord Zex and King Arctic would not willingly surrender their positions of power, what you are implying is a coup, correct?" the android reasoned. "If so, who could possibly possess the power to do such a thing?" The only way to become new rulers of Alpha Prime and Beta Minor -er... Major, were to take it by force. However, there was a reason why they had remained in power for as long as they did, they were strong. Wrath, Zex's brother, was the only reason King Arctic had abstained from taking any further action. Model Zero was to act as the hidden agent which shattered the standstill and granted either one with full dominance over the Omega Collective. The fact that someone was able to defeat them implied there were other warriors just as powerful as them. First, Zero thought about the saiyans: Akassa Hattori and Conri Lane had both achieved the power of legend, the great Super Saiyan; then again, what business could either of them have in the Omega Collective? Conri left in bitter terms with Lord Zex, but that mustn't have been enough to cause a coup d'etat. Then, his thoughts fell upon none other than Delashano, Headmistress of the Academy of Mystic and Martial Arts. Zero received personal training from her in the institution and he had learned of her great power -as well as her distaste for both King Arctic and Lord Zex. Could she...?
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Post by Man on Aug 27, 2015 16:07:40 GMT -5
[Partial Grade, Zeni]
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Post by graderr on Aug 30, 2015 12:10:30 GMT -5
724 zeni awarded
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Post by Kallen on Sept 2, 2015 15:33:51 GMT -5
The three before her were definitely very....odd, to say the least. Though, this wasn't the first time she had come to that conclusion about the residents of Alpha Prime. It seemed to her that this world was one giant melting pot. There seemed to be no ruling race, and only money talked here. She had seen evidence of this when she flew with Zasham to his ruined home. Though obvious signs of battle marred the landscape, it was very obviously one of the richer areas. And compared to this marketplace, as well as the slums not too far away, it was vastly different. She listened to the android, curious. She could on;y guess this Zex person had held control before Zasham came along. She could only conclude that that was the cause of the battle to his home. It must have once been Zex's. She glanced at the girls. They also seemed to know about this. And everyone acknowledged Zasham's rule when they had met. Did he come into power more recently? Or had this android simply been absent for a length of time. Kallen shifted her weight, not yet speaking. It was then she felt something odd. Like she was being watch. Kallen turned subtly, scanning the crowd with her eyes. There, one of the small children she had met only a few days ago. Hands tightening into fists, her lips turned into a frown. What did she want. Glancing at the strangers, who both seemed absorbed in their conversation, Kallen walked away, watching as the grubby child disappeared within the crowd. With only a small amount of hesitation, Kallen followed.
(Leaving the thread. Sorry I was gone for so long, I hope you can now progress this at a faster rate. PL please.)
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