12-08-2006, 07:26 PM
The wind had begun to pick up, rushing through the able bodies that fought for victory in the Battle for Aztec Tower. Broli swung a fist forward, crushing his knuckles into the brain of an unfortunate Syntech soldier. A roar bellowed above him, his eyes looking up to see a side of Aztec Tower blow out with rock and wood. He recognized the woman who stood at its opening, her sea-like hair flowing in the wind as she stood with fiery eyes. Vegeta, the Syntech Commander who had been thrown from the tower, landed on the snowy earth, rolling through the thick powder as the debris surrounded him. ?What?s gotten into her?? yelled the Konat Lieutenant.
?She?s going to destroy the entire tower!? shouted a nearby Dante soldier, Broli nodded in silent agreement. Something had invigorated the human, pushing her to a new level of power. Coming into this game, Bulma had been the weakest of the group. Her revolting power level led many to believe that she would be nothing short of a hassle to the soldiers of the unit, the fact that she was a woman only adding to the unsure minds. Broli could only watch in awe as this predisposition of the earthling?s character was shattered, Bulma lunging for the tower at Vegeta?s throat. The Commander was quicker than her, stumbling to his feet in time to avoid a blow from his former love. ?She needs help,? declared a soldier, ignoring the Syntechees around him as he moved to the human?s aid. Broli grabbed him by the shirt, pulling him backwards.
?Focus on the Syntech around us! This is her battle!? The Saiya-Jin pushed the Dante soldier back into the fray, though he himself kept his attention on Bulma, just in case she did need a helping hand. Slowly, he began fighting towards the embattled couple so that he would be able to jump in at a moment?s notice. He knew that this was Bulma?s battle, but he wasn?t about to allow a soldier as strong hearted as she to go down. After all, Vegeta possessed a power wildly greater than the earthling.
Broli caught the incoming sword of a soldier and pushed it back into him, picking him up and throwing him into another Syntech warrior. Blood doused his clothing, his eyes wide with fury as he killed another soldier. As he whirled around to strike another opponent, his eyes met that of his co-commander, the great King, Vejita I. The Saiyan bowed his head for a moment, acknowledging the royalty of Vejita Ou. ?Where is he?? asked the king. Broli was silent for a moment, noting the concern in his King?s voice. This was not simply a battle between good and evil. This was no mere fight between two sides. A father was being asked to fight his son, and if need be, kill him. Could even the strongest of all Saiyans do such a thing, and even more so, could any man?
The Saiya-Jin motioned towards the ensuing fight between Bulma and Vegeta. The King sighed deeply, his hands unsteady as he watched the fight proceed. ?Broli, I have something to ask of you,? came the wavering, hesistant voice of the King.
Broli bowed his head. ?Yes, master, whatever you desire.?
The solemn King Vejita never ceased to take his eyes off the fight. ?You must do something for me? Something that I do not think I hold the power to do myself, yet something that must be done nonetheless.?
?Anything, sire.?
Silence consumed the two, all the while soldiers exchanging blows around them. At last, the command came, Vejita I thus putting forth the single order that would tear through his heart as it was to be carried out.
?Kill Vegeta.?
?She?s going to destroy the entire tower!? shouted a nearby Dante soldier, Broli nodded in silent agreement. Something had invigorated the human, pushing her to a new level of power. Coming into this game, Bulma had been the weakest of the group. Her revolting power level led many to believe that she would be nothing short of a hassle to the soldiers of the unit, the fact that she was a woman only adding to the unsure minds. Broli could only watch in awe as this predisposition of the earthling?s character was shattered, Bulma lunging for the tower at Vegeta?s throat. The Commander was quicker than her, stumbling to his feet in time to avoid a blow from his former love. ?She needs help,? declared a soldier, ignoring the Syntechees around him as he moved to the human?s aid. Broli grabbed him by the shirt, pulling him backwards.
?Focus on the Syntech around us! This is her battle!? The Saiya-Jin pushed the Dante soldier back into the fray, though he himself kept his attention on Bulma, just in case she did need a helping hand. Slowly, he began fighting towards the embattled couple so that he would be able to jump in at a moment?s notice. He knew that this was Bulma?s battle, but he wasn?t about to allow a soldier as strong hearted as she to go down. After all, Vegeta possessed a power wildly greater than the earthling.
Broli caught the incoming sword of a soldier and pushed it back into him, picking him up and throwing him into another Syntech warrior. Blood doused his clothing, his eyes wide with fury as he killed another soldier. As he whirled around to strike another opponent, his eyes met that of his co-commander, the great King, Vejita I. The Saiyan bowed his head for a moment, acknowledging the royalty of Vejita Ou. ?Where is he?? asked the king. Broli was silent for a moment, noting the concern in his King?s voice. This was not simply a battle between good and evil. This was no mere fight between two sides. A father was being asked to fight his son, and if need be, kill him. Could even the strongest of all Saiyans do such a thing, and even more so, could any man?
The Saiya-Jin motioned towards the ensuing fight between Bulma and Vegeta. The King sighed deeply, his hands unsteady as he watched the fight proceed. ?Broli, I have something to ask of you,? came the wavering, hesistant voice of the King.
Broli bowed his head. ?Yes, master, whatever you desire.?
The solemn King Vejita never ceased to take his eyes off the fight. ?You must do something for me? Something that I do not think I hold the power to do myself, yet something that must be done nonetheless.?
?Anything, sire.?
Silence consumed the two, all the while soldiers exchanging blows around them. At last, the command came, Vejita I thus putting forth the single order that would tear through his heart as it was to be carried out.
?Kill Vegeta.?