10-17-2005, 08:20 PM
?You?ve got to be fucking kidding me? Was all Vegeta could get out of his mouth once he found out the news. He was standing there, holding the map and objective in his hands while surrounding by many different fighters of color and race. What kind of game is this? The prince slowly scanned up and down the map. Apparently they had to head towards the Market place. It didn?t make sense though. None of this did. One moment he was standing outside his headquarters, watching Reijin and Uub exchange blow for blow, then the next he was in that strange room. The capsules though, what was that about? And Raditzu, he occupied one of the capsules. This little game could prove to be a bit more interesting then he had originally thought with Raditzu here. He would hope to meet him up somewhere down the line, and have the chance to fight him.
He reached down and gave a gentle touch to his pouch, ensuring the dragonball was still there. It was. If he found out that someone had stolen it during his unconscious state, he would no doubt go on a killing rampage. He didn?t do all this work for nothing, although it may seem like it. With Reijin?s own dragonball around, he knew he wouldn?t be able to utilize the power it held and ascend to the next level of Super Saiya-jin. But if the need ever arose, he knew he?d find some way to overcome it. Vegeta looked up and began to go around the room with his eyes. Yamu and Burter Jr. were the first his eyes made contact with. ?Don?t know them, and they don?t seem very strong.? Vegeta thought to himself, analyzing the situation carefully.
The next one his eyes fell upon was Bardock. A natural Saiya-jin warrior. His nose was like a stone, and his jaw was like a jagged boulder. By the look of his age, you could tell he was one of great wisdom and knowledge. Bardock was a good fighter to have in a fire team. He felt a slight relief in his body once he spotted him. Someone he could trust, but on the other hand, trust was a very strong word. All he knew though was that he would be a loyal help if trouble ever arose. A sense of security began to build within his body. Vegeta continued his search, and spotted Metal Koola. He?s come across this fighter many times before, and has always been impressed. Definitely not someone you want to fuck with, but still unable to touch the power of his own.
?Good to know I have some kind of strength.? Vegeta glanced over at Metal Koola when he spoke, acknowledging the fact that he was one of the strongest in the room. There was no doubt that this team had some intense power built into it, but then again, this was a game. So would power be the key, or intelligence? The metallic changeling nodded in response to the compliment and continued to examine his surroundings. Vegeta realized that the remaining four in the room, including himself, were all from his own team. Now the sense of security increased dramatically.
?This Brim character.? He began to speak, grabbing everyone?s attention, ?has already insulted me. He first thinks he can teleport me from wherever the fuck he wants, and put me in a game, a TV show if you will.? His eyes became sharp and he spat on the ground next to his feet. ?Who does he think we are? Pawns in a game of chess? No, fuck that. I?m going to along with his game, and win. He?ll have to show his face at that time won?t he?? His eyes shifted around the room with hatred, ?and when he does?I?ll kill him!? An slight purple aura began to levitate around his body. This wasn?t a game, this was real life, and the prince wasn?t one to take that lightly. He has died before, and wasn?t too fond of the afterlife, especially hell.
?I was designated your leader. Usually I don?t like dealing with this shit, but right now isn?t the time for complaints. If you don?t know me, I am the prince of the Saiya-jin?s and heir to Vegeta-sei?s throne. It?s obvious I?m the most powerful one here mind you, so if anyone should have any problem with me and my authority, then feel free and try to challenge it. Myself, along with these three,? he nodded over to his alliance members, ?will ensure you have a fun time in doing so.? Vegeta looked around into the eyes of the waiting warriors. ?So if there are no further issues, shall we proceed?? With that, Vegeta, Reijin, Olibu, and Bebi began walking towards the exit of the cabin. As the door swung open, a completely new world was brought into their vision. This was different then anything the Saiya-jin prince had seen before. And frankly, he didn?t like it very much. Thoughts of just destroying the entire planet, or asteroid for that matter, crossed his mind with ease. It wouldn?t be troublesome at all.
And then it hit him. Around his neck he felt something sort of constricting his movement and breathing. The collar that Brim had spoken about was still there. He threatened that if any of the fighters gave him trouble, he would kill them instantly. Was that really possible? A piece of metal and wires around his neck was really a bomb? The first thing after they won then, would ensure that the collar device was taken off and proceed on the killing spree. Yes, that sounded like a damned good plan which brought an evil smirk onto Vegeta?s face.
The warriors trekked for a short period of time before Bebi said something of intelligence. ?Flight would cut down the time in a fraction of a second.? Vegeta stopped abruptly in his tracks. Not only listening to Bebi?s input, but also feeling something strangely odd. His eyes darted to the left. No it wasn?t odd at all. ?Raditzu.? Vegeta murmured out from his parched lips. He sensed that the Saiya-jin?s power and speed increased dramatically. No doubt he was on the move, and fast.
?I agree. We must hurry; there might be some sort of time limit on this game.? An aura of great intensity suddenly erupted around his body, flaring up with such heat and power. His eyes looked back at his team of eight. ?Keep up if you can. I?m not slowing down for anybody.? He had no doubt that his alliance and Metal Koola would be able to stay in close distance, but for the others however, he couldn?t know. Suddenly a large fray of dust and sand exploded into the sky as the prince of Saiya-jin?s darted forward at an incredible rate of speed. Reijin, Olibu and Bebi took off at a great velocity right after the prince, followed by Metal Koola and the rest.
He reached down and gave a gentle touch to his pouch, ensuring the dragonball was still there. It was. If he found out that someone had stolen it during his unconscious state, he would no doubt go on a killing rampage. He didn?t do all this work for nothing, although it may seem like it. With Reijin?s own dragonball around, he knew he wouldn?t be able to utilize the power it held and ascend to the next level of Super Saiya-jin. But if the need ever arose, he knew he?d find some way to overcome it. Vegeta looked up and began to go around the room with his eyes. Yamu and Burter Jr. were the first his eyes made contact with. ?Don?t know them, and they don?t seem very strong.? Vegeta thought to himself, analyzing the situation carefully.
The next one his eyes fell upon was Bardock. A natural Saiya-jin warrior. His nose was like a stone, and his jaw was like a jagged boulder. By the look of his age, you could tell he was one of great wisdom and knowledge. Bardock was a good fighter to have in a fire team. He felt a slight relief in his body once he spotted him. Someone he could trust, but on the other hand, trust was a very strong word. All he knew though was that he would be a loyal help if trouble ever arose. A sense of security began to build within his body. Vegeta continued his search, and spotted Metal Koola. He?s come across this fighter many times before, and has always been impressed. Definitely not someone you want to fuck with, but still unable to touch the power of his own.
?Good to know I have some kind of strength.? Vegeta glanced over at Metal Koola when he spoke, acknowledging the fact that he was one of the strongest in the room. There was no doubt that this team had some intense power built into it, but then again, this was a game. So would power be the key, or intelligence? The metallic changeling nodded in response to the compliment and continued to examine his surroundings. Vegeta realized that the remaining four in the room, including himself, were all from his own team. Now the sense of security increased dramatically.
?This Brim character.? He began to speak, grabbing everyone?s attention, ?has already insulted me. He first thinks he can teleport me from wherever the fuck he wants, and put me in a game, a TV show if you will.? His eyes became sharp and he spat on the ground next to his feet. ?Who does he think we are? Pawns in a game of chess? No, fuck that. I?m going to along with his game, and win. He?ll have to show his face at that time won?t he?? His eyes shifted around the room with hatred, ?and when he does?I?ll kill him!? An slight purple aura began to levitate around his body. This wasn?t a game, this was real life, and the prince wasn?t one to take that lightly. He has died before, and wasn?t too fond of the afterlife, especially hell.
?I was designated your leader. Usually I don?t like dealing with this shit, but right now isn?t the time for complaints. If you don?t know me, I am the prince of the Saiya-jin?s and heir to Vegeta-sei?s throne. It?s obvious I?m the most powerful one here mind you, so if anyone should have any problem with me and my authority, then feel free and try to challenge it. Myself, along with these three,? he nodded over to his alliance members, ?will ensure you have a fun time in doing so.? Vegeta looked around into the eyes of the waiting warriors. ?So if there are no further issues, shall we proceed?? With that, Vegeta, Reijin, Olibu, and Bebi began walking towards the exit of the cabin. As the door swung open, a completely new world was brought into their vision. This was different then anything the Saiya-jin prince had seen before. And frankly, he didn?t like it very much. Thoughts of just destroying the entire planet, or asteroid for that matter, crossed his mind with ease. It wouldn?t be troublesome at all.
And then it hit him. Around his neck he felt something sort of constricting his movement and breathing. The collar that Brim had spoken about was still there. He threatened that if any of the fighters gave him trouble, he would kill them instantly. Was that really possible? A piece of metal and wires around his neck was really a bomb? The first thing after they won then, would ensure that the collar device was taken off and proceed on the killing spree. Yes, that sounded like a damned good plan which brought an evil smirk onto Vegeta?s face.
The warriors trekked for a short period of time before Bebi said something of intelligence. ?Flight would cut down the time in a fraction of a second.? Vegeta stopped abruptly in his tracks. Not only listening to Bebi?s input, but also feeling something strangely odd. His eyes darted to the left. No it wasn?t odd at all. ?Raditzu.? Vegeta murmured out from his parched lips. He sensed that the Saiya-jin?s power and speed increased dramatically. No doubt he was on the move, and fast.
?I agree. We must hurry; there might be some sort of time limit on this game.? An aura of great intensity suddenly erupted around his body, flaring up with such heat and power. His eyes looked back at his team of eight. ?Keep up if you can. I?m not slowing down for anybody.? He had no doubt that his alliance and Metal Koola would be able to stay in close distance, but for the others however, he couldn?t know. Suddenly a large fray of dust and sand exploded into the sky as the prince of Saiya-jin?s darted forward at an incredible rate of speed. Reijin, Olibu and Bebi took off at a great velocity right after the prince, followed by Metal Koola and the rest.
~Semper Fidelis~