[D][S] Fusion meets Sazuaa at Raytar Tower

[Burter]

D PCs: King Vegeta, Reijin, Pigero, Grandpa Gohan, Akane

S PCs: Sazuaa, Justinian (NPC)


The Fusion Unit has parked far away from the tower. Within viewing range, but not attacking range. Make your moves.

Fusion can be seen with Approx. 700-800 soldiers, give or take. Because they are around and in the tower, Sazuaa's group can't be estimated

[Burter]

Sniper fire erupted as the Fusion Unit charged forward with a vicious resounding howl. Troops began to fall off the tower after being hit from the rifles.

Vejita and Minoshia jumped into the tower, leading the army upwards. Everyone around the tower had disappeared.

Within moments, the tower was captured.





















































RESULT

Sazuaa has fled. His unit has fled in a different direction

Raytar Tower has been taken.

[Nori]

A huddled figure walked out of Raytar tower, long after all signs of battle had departed. She was slightly emotionally depressed, having expected to meet some of her former allies here. No sight of Vegeta, and Sazuaa had fled at the start of the battle for the tower. She had hoped, no, *expected* more from them. The youth had heard all about what had happened to Retane, her Namek friend. It was a sad twist of fate but that of course was what happened to those who betrayed; who lived in the darkness. He had fled to betray her; to leave her to die even as he assumed control. Darkness consumes itself inside out.

Stepping out into the snow that was now building on the ground her feet made crunching noises, Akane wincing with every sound. Bending over she dropped her wool cloak, letting it rest in the snow as she gathered the snow in her hands, forming a ball of the white stuff. Looking around she noticed a guard on duty, and sneaking up on him the former officer of the Syntech army pounced, leaping through the air in a flurry of aerobic talent.

?Noooooooooooo?..? She said slowly, flying through the air in slow motion, using her Ki to slow her body down, at least, partially. The guard turned around in slow motion, raising his Ki rifle in shock, preparing to fire. Tossing the snow ball quickly Akane caught the man in the face with it, the explosion of powder spreading over his uniform as the beaming youth fell down into the snow, quickly covered with the frozen stuff. Such was the deepness of the snow that the happy girl began to tunnel under the snow, digging with her hands quickly as to make ground swiftly.

The soldier, his red angered face apparent, stamped back towards where he had saw the girl falling. Much to his surprise she was no longer there. Sighing the rather obese looking man turned to go back to his post, when he suddenly heard a noise from behind him.

?RAAAAAAWR!? Leaping out of the snow with a propulsion that would come from a cannon the golden haired youth flew towards the soldier, leaping at his back with a passion for fashion. Catching him off guard the man yelled, before falling into the snow with a soft *puff*. Leaping at him in a playtime fury the young dandelion sat on his chest, playing with the man?s obviously, or what at least he thought of, porno mustache. Scooting up and down the chest of the man playfully, like a kitten who wants to play with the string that her owner has, she was much surprised to find the man not only telling her to get off, but calling guards for help.

Leaping off of him she landed on the snow, shivering from the cold that she couldn?t help but feel. Walking back towards the entrance to the tower Akane heard a click, then a quite, yet serious.

?Freeze, girl.?

She heard the shots being fired, and she instantly leaped into the air, scooping up snow with her palms as she did so. The shots were all dodged by this process, although she found herself spinning in the air rapidly, quickly growing dizzy.

?Weeeeeeeeee!?

The youth called out, quickly tossing snowballs at her assailants as she did so. Catching them in the face they fell back, tears welling up in their eyes. Landing crouched on the ground the female furmenty quickly tried to stand up, but found that she was ever so dizzy. Wobbling on her feet she tried to walk, only to slowly fall to the ground.

?Wooooo??

With a plat, she fell on the ground, giggling uncontrollably as the disgruntled men walked away, seeing that the annoying girl was of Dante.

(Not my best post ever, but hey. Its a snowball fight. Couldn't resist)

[Old Pigero]

Walking on the snowy plains, the boy looked upon the once bloody battlefield. His blue hood cowered over his onyx hair that bounced as he stepped through the frozen white puff. Remember the battle before; he tried to imagine things he could do better. He defiantly did not do his best, and he made way too many mistakes. All he could come up with, was he needed to be quicker and a lot more precise. This brought him to his hidden powers, he used them briefly and by just using that it scarred his body. It wasn?t that noticeable from the outside, but Pigero could feel it. It swallowed away slowly at his body, and accepting it only provoked it to plunge deeper. Slipping up his overcoat, under his belly button on his boney gut he saw a thin black line. It was the entry way to the darkness. He could not use the power, for it would kill him if he used it too much.

?Now, where is our new recruit I heard so high of,? the boy trailed off, hearing screaming in the distance.

The boy?s ear flickered, and he took off in the direction of the screaming. Sifting through the cold, the snow shot behind him as he propelled through the cold. His feet pounded into the snow, and each step he almost fell down. To fix the problem, he charged a small ball of ki in his hand. Focusing more strength into the ball, he threw it downward. The force of the impact sent the puffy substance in every what direction. He laughed at the sight of it, but it gave the boy room to keep his ground.

Planting his feet into the soil, he began to flare up his aura around him. The green glowing force outlined the boy as again his hand glowed with ki. Saying the key words for the attack, the boy charged more energy into his hands.

?Sen?Kut?So?? the boy yelled, the attack reaching its climax. ?HA!?

Throwing his hands foreword he fired off the blast through the snow. As the beam tore through the snow, it melted everything around it. Finishing what he wanted, he locked his eyes onto his destination.

Slamming his foot into the ground, he shot off through the paved path. Again he heard a rather girly high pitched scream, and he sped up hearing the danger. When he finally reached the area, he stopped and heaved a long breath. He looked upon the danger, and sighed.

?Are you freaking serious?? he stated, looking at the rather insane girl.

As she fell onto the ground, the men walked away disgusted with her. Pigero walked over to her through the snow, and his scanned her body. He cocked an eyebrow as he lowered his hand to help her, but he paused abruptly.

?Y-You! You?re that-? he stammered, and instantly flooded with frustration swinging his body around.

His face lit up read in anger, and he stormed off away from the ?girl? who had beat him.

OOC- You're up Akane ^_^ If this gets cut off, just post a little bit of what happened the next day

[Grandpa Gohan]

OOC: blah blah, short length.

IC:

The Fusion Unit of the Dante Force?s had been taking a bit of R&R recently. Gramps was needlessly bored from the downtime ever since the encounter with Syntech. Taking the tower was rather easy to take as well. The old man was thankful for one thing, the rest since the time of battle had allowed the wound on his ass cheek to heal a little. He had been informed that he had been promoted to Captain, for one reason or another.

Akane, who had recently joined the ranks of Dante, was having herself a jolly old time, throwing about the snow that lay ever so plentiful upon the ground. She was truly a kid, and in a way, reminded him of Pigero, although slightly less mature than the teenage boy.

Gohan winced as he walked along, the pain still resided in his ass, and he knew that he would have to redress the wound soon. It was quite embarrassing for him to have a planted in his ass, even if it was by a Syntech warrior. It was almost as bad as having been shot in the ass.

Although north of Dante, Gohan didn?t think there would be snow of all things, I mean, they were on an island after all right? Not like it mattered now though, it was too late to do anything about it, unless he wanted to fool around with his neckpiece and have it go exploding on him. Then he?d have a pain in the ass as well as a crick in the neck.

He entered the tower in which Syntech had captured, Raytar Tower. As he found the bathroom he slowly began changing his bandage. He also checked on the slash glided across his abdomen, he was careful not to forget the one on his arm. All were gifts from the malevolent soldiers that opposed him, and Dante.

As the old man looked at himself in the mirror he made a vow to himself.

?I will get better! I will become perfection itself if I must, but I wont allow myself to take another wound like what I have received again!?

[Vejita I]

King Vejita's dream had unleashed the possibilities of impending thoughts of his future. The once fragile mind of the saiya-jin warrior was now pulsing with so much confidence. With the inevitability of his super saiya-jin powers being unlocked and his current reign of commander, his existence had succumed to a meaning. Purpose had been bestowed upon his soul and every thought was of positivity. Unfortunately, this demonic creature had finally portruded from its obscurity and had introduced itself to him with all of its superiority.

The former king of Vejita-Sei had been enlightened with the suggestion that with this malicious personna, he could finally ascend once again into his level of ideal power. The power of the legend that ogled below at his inferior power for years until he had accomplished it during the Cold Industries Army seize.

However, that information was insignificant at this second with the wars devastating effects being set upon the Dante forces. The warrior had explored the depths of Raytar Tower to its utmost potential, duely noting its benefits and disadvantages of this war. The armies of Syntech were still creeping with only intentions of fullfiling their vengence upon the Dante group. King Vejita and his unit had devastated the forces of Syntech by demolishing the majority of their soldiers. Unfortunately, the final unit was replicating the movements of a wounded animal seeking only the faint glimmer of survival.

Unbeknown to him however, the commander of the Syntech forces were none other than his own son. If that information was ever divulged to him, the outcome would be counter-active to their cause in eradicating the group further. His son was still classified as his only being he could ever whole heartedly have compassion for and to murder him would indefinitely unravel him mentally.

King Vejita scurried throughout the tower with only murmurs of strategizing drifting into into the heavens to share inhabitance with the shimmering moon. His soldiers were slacking in operations, since afterall, he couldn't determine their options at this point. Vejita had selected to lead the few soldiers in his possession to "victory" over Dante, but was practically undetectable to the group. This was disturbing, especially in regard to their intentions of completely banishing Syntech from the battlefield. He cursed underneath his breath, but attempted to conceal his frustrations from the group. Fusion's selections for movements were limited, and were obvious to the others, but he was obligated to inform them of their steps.

"Everyone! Stand at attention! The hours of slumber have will be reverted; and a battle is at our heels. Syntech's final unit is in the area is near; but so is our strength. Let them be awakened by the sound of Dante cheers upon our breaths. Follow your commander with bravery upon the days of uncertainy." It was barely a successful speech, but nonetheless, it would be sufficient for the king.

OOC: Feeling lazy. =O!