12-08-2004, 06:04 AM
The changeling lurked around the starting location for a moment, he wasn?t sure how or where to start, but he wasn?t sure he wanted to work with his brothers. He set off following the two at a distance, watching for a prey to scatter across his path, but none dared run through the open like that, it would be a risky move and one that was likely to shorten your lifespan. He shot forward as the air swirled and spiraled behind him; he flipped his scouter off and tore through terrain towards his brothers. His ki sense was picking up others better then the standard scouter could, and it only interfered. It wasn?t needed for now; all he could do was hope that no one was trying to contact him. He arrived in the C sector and could sense the outbreak of fighting. So had just about everyone else, this zone would make the scouters light up like a Christmas tree.
He saw his brothers, and Lord Cold. He wasn?t king to him anymore; he had failed as ruler so it was time for his reign to end and the empire to be passed down. The changeling felt there was only one logical choice, himself. He would keep his self proclaimed kinghood to his own, for now. Soon, his empire, the Cold Empire would finally take their place, at the head of the table of the universe. Supreme rule was something that only a changeling would ever see. His brothers fought off a legion of guards; Koola was annoyed by their choice in targets. He roared over to their fight firing large balls of energy into the ground, rupturing the earthen soil and disrupting the conflict, sending a panic through those below.
?Quit wasting your time!? He shouted, whipping his tail around once for effect, ?We have bigger fish to fry.? The plan wasn?t to kill any of the Synex employees, but simply to slow them down enough so that the other changelings could escape their unfair attention. He tossed a look down towards them and shot off in the direction of fights unfolding, hoping that they would follow. Someone?s final moments were drawing near.
An interesting sight came into his vision, a blur of long hair sped through and the changeling knew whom it belonged. ?Raditzu!? His brothers would have to catch up later; there was business to take care of. The air screamed over his body as he caught the Saiyajin?s trail. Drawing near as best he could even though he knew the Saiyajin would soon feel his presence, this was a chase that could easily end in a fight, and likely a death.
OOC: OMFG. I have been like gone for a few days and I have no idea what's going on. So if there's something wrong with this blame yourself you stupid bastards! this has Metal Koola and Furiza (if he's there, I couldn't tell) and King Cold (I think he's there) and Raditzu (OMFG KILL).
He saw his brothers, and Lord Cold. He wasn?t king to him anymore; he had failed as ruler so it was time for his reign to end and the empire to be passed down. The changeling felt there was only one logical choice, himself. He would keep his self proclaimed kinghood to his own, for now. Soon, his empire, the Cold Empire would finally take their place, at the head of the table of the universe. Supreme rule was something that only a changeling would ever see. His brothers fought off a legion of guards; Koola was annoyed by their choice in targets. He roared over to their fight firing large balls of energy into the ground, rupturing the earthen soil and disrupting the conflict, sending a panic through those below.
?Quit wasting your time!? He shouted, whipping his tail around once for effect, ?We have bigger fish to fry.? The plan wasn?t to kill any of the Synex employees, but simply to slow them down enough so that the other changelings could escape their unfair attention. He tossed a look down towards them and shot off in the direction of fights unfolding, hoping that they would follow. Someone?s final moments were drawing near.
An interesting sight came into his vision, a blur of long hair sped through and the changeling knew whom it belonged. ?Raditzu!? His brothers would have to catch up later; there was business to take care of. The air screamed over his body as he caught the Saiyajin?s trail. Drawing near as best he could even though he knew the Saiyajin would soon feel his presence, this was a chase that could easily end in a fight, and likely a death.
OOC: OMFG. I have been like gone for a few days and I have no idea what's going on. So if there's something wrong with this blame yourself you stupid bastards! this has Metal Koola and Furiza (if he's there, I couldn't tell) and King Cold (I think he's there) and Raditzu (OMFG KILL).