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Post by Kuriza on Mar 4, 2014 10:40:41 GMT -5
Tucked away in a single Space Pod, was a rather small Changeling. This Changeling was named Kuriza, and he was the son of Frieza. Kuriza was every bit as cold and ruthless as the rest of his family, but he himself had not gone out to conquer planets just yet, on the guise of the fact that his family still considered him too young. He was as merciless and as twisted as all the other members of his family, and it was part of what made his small form so deceptively terrifying. In terms of Changeling years, he wasn't even ten years old, and his family felt that his small frame would not incite the fear that Frieza inspired, nor the respect that Cooler had gained from his own troops.
The red-jeweled Changeling's eyes opened when he felt the impact of his space pod hit the ground. This was the location his father was said to be in, and he was going to assist his father in whatever it was he was hoping to accomplish. A video feed of one of the many soldiers under the command of PTO, a female member of Zarbon's race called Cheri, looked at the small Changeling with a frown on her face, almost as if she was being disapproving of his choice to join his father in whatever he was planning instead of staying on their home planet to learn more. He stared at her in an impassive manner with his glowing red eyes, eyes that held a menace to them much like the rest of his family.
"Young Lord Kuriza, as strong as you are, you are still only a child, and you're nowhere near your family's level of power. I don't normally question my superiors, but I think you following your father is a bad idea Milord" Cheri said to the ambitious young Changeling with a hint of worry in her voice. Ah, Cheri, a rather nice young lady, the personal caretaker of Kuriza, since the rest of his family were busy with their own things to look after him personally. Even his Grandfather King Kold was often busy, and as such, his only actual influence was that of the rather nice young Mutant Cheri. Not that Kuriza appreciated her all that much, since all she did was nag him and act like she was his mother.
Kuriza's young face etched itself into a scowl, not really appreciating her usual nagging. "Do keep in mind that your job is to look after me. You are not my mother, servant, so you better know your place. I'm normally not one to kill servants for little reason, but I'm not opposed to having you put down. If I wanted your opinion, I would ask for it" he said to her with a scowl on his face. His face, while young and still high-pitched, often sounded like he was hissing, adding on a bit of menace to his voice. Cheri might care about him due to having looked after him for so long whenever the rest of his family couldn't, and she may be a kind person, but that didn't take away from the fact that he was every bit like his family.
"Now log off before I destroy the communications monitor. You would not like me when I'm angry, I can assure you of that" he ordered with an irritated glare, causing Cheri to let out a frustrated sigh, but she did as he said and logged off for now, causing Kuriza to get a breath of fresh air. Kuriza rubbed the side of his temple as his oncoming headache started to dissipate, and with that done, he quickly went on a search for his father. The Red-Jeweled Changeling, despite not having interacted much with his family, due to how busy they were, was as loyal as could be, but that wasn't surprising. It was in his genetics to be a part of them, and even with Cheri's influence, there was no chance he would ever turn out as anything but evil.
He was eager to find his father and show him that he was ready and willing to join his family on their desires for universal conquest. Despite his young age, he was already well-versed in the art of killing others. He was as remorseless and merciless as his father, and while not as quick to kill troops, and with as little reason, the potential to turn out exactly like him was still there. Kuriza was not going to let anyone stop him from proving that he was ready to follow his family in their footsteps. He was certainly not going to let that kind-hearted fool Cheri get in the way of his destiny. She was nothing more than an inferior servant to him, and the only reason he didn't order her to be killed, or request to his Grandfather to be killed, is he disliked having to cycle through minions to 'watch over him', and would rather deal with someone he has experience with.
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Post by Frieza on Mar 4, 2014 11:35:39 GMT -5
Oikas Mountains
Frieza stood up with a sense of urgency looking to the sky. Something big had just happened, he just wasn’t sure what. He cringed as the wound on his tail scraped the Earth.
“How could I have succumb to their pathetic weaponry,” he thought to himself angered even more by his own shame. “Their power levels couldn’t have been over 20, how is this even possible?”
At this Frieza shook off his dismay and took to the sky. Using only instinct he chose a direction to pursue his sudden sense of urgency, pushing himself to his full speed. After only minutes Frieza reached the ocean a small speck of gleaming sand in the distance, the changeling came to a crash as he reached the island running to the turtle who had unfortunately and unbelievably been teaching, or reteaching to be more specific, him how to use his body again.
“Turtle!” Frieza shouted bringing his voice to a new low, “My instincts have never failed me, I know you can tell me more about what’s going on here and so help me if you do not I will stop at nothing to destroy this entire planet!”
The turtle stared at Frieza for a long while watching the desperation grow quickly in his eyes, calmly he began to speak, “I don’t know what you are talking about, all I can tell you is that you are not the only one from another world who has come to me for training."
“So there is more to this,” Frieza thought to himself, feeling foolish at his pride, “Who else is there describe them to me, now!” He shouted clenching his fist so tightly that his nails ripped into his palms causing specks of purple blood to trickle onto the sand.
“You know people would be more willing to help you if you were a little nicer to them,” the turtle replied before noticing how intense the changeling had become, “there was a blue one, real big with orange hair, didn’t talk much.”
“And?!” Frieza barked his impatience reaching a new level.
“Well… uhm… I think there was…” Turtle returned his calm demeanor beginning to falter into fear.
“Out with it!” Frieza exploded.
“A young man named trunks and a monster that looked a bit like you but with a shiny blue thing on his head,” Turtle returned pointing his face towards the ground in a flinching motion.
“Cooler!” Frieza thought to himself with surprise and disgust, “What is my idiot brother doing here… This is news but it’s not what I’m looking for, is there anything else,” Frieza said with as much politeness as he could muster, pleased that he had finally heard something of importance to him.
Turtle took a breathe and relaxed before saying, “there was a meteor crash, a few miles from here on the news today the government has issued a clearance of the are until their drones have completed a search, that’s everything out of the ordinary I promise.”
“That must be it, You hold a special place in my plans so I will let you live this day,” Frieza said half laughing one hand in front of his mouth to hide his smirk as he lifted to the air and took off in the direction the turtle had pointed him.
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Post by Kuriza on Mar 4, 2014 13:00:32 GMT -5
Kuriza knew his father was here, but he was not aware that his Uncle Cooler was here as well. That was sure to be a surprise to him when he eventually found that out. Kuriza had chosen to stay behind in this spot for now, having a feeling that his father was already heading towards him. He doubted his father was unaware of his arrival. There was always very little that managed to escape the older Changeling's notice. Kuriza had a feeling that Frieza might not be very thrilled to see his 'too young' son here on this planet, especially when Kuriza considered the fact that Frieza considered him too young to take on the larger responsibilities of what their family does. However, he had come here to help out his father, when he had found out what planet he was heading to.
Earth, the place that had a small handful of Saiyans, and even worse, the ones that were also responsible for the defeat of his family. Kuriza, when he had heard the news that his family had all been defeated by the Saiyans on Earth, it had driven Kuriza into a complete, homicidal rage. A lot of servants had lost their lives at his hands from the sheer rage and hatred he had felt for those monkeys. While his family had always driven into him the sheer inferiority and disgust he should feel towards them since he was old enough to understand them, the hatred and true disgust had never actually settled in until right at that moment. How could they have lost? They were of the greatest lineage in the entire universe, the most powerful in the entire universe.
Those accursed simians would surely pay for humiliating their family. Even though his family was much stronger than he was, Kuriza was gonna make sure that he was there to help ensure their success. The very tiny, cape-wearing Changeling Young Lord was not gonna allow them the chance to defeat his family again, or even worse, kill them off. He wasn't ready to take over the PTO yet, as much as he would like to, so he needed his family, if only so that they could teach him everything he needs to know. His ascendance to the throne, and to greatness, would come in due time, but right now, he desperately needed his family. There were still things he had yet to learn, things he couldn't learn without them.
However, despite his young age, he was smart enough to realize that the last thing he needed to do was run off like a moron attacking haphazardly for the sake of revenge. He would need to grow stronger, much stronger, and there was nothing that was going to stop him. He would ensure his family's pride and honor was avenged, and he didn't care who stood in his way. These accursed apes and their Earthling counterparts would not escape his wrath, but his wrath would be timed carefully, would be carefully planned out until there wasn't a single flaw. He was calm, cool, and would not let his emotions get the better of him, unless he could find a way to channel his negative emotions to make him stronger.
He would wait for now to gain his bearings, to scout out the area, find places to law low and act as small outposts for now. Since this was the location of his chosen craft, he needed to make sure that nothing happened to this area that left him stranded on this backwater armpit of a planet. Leaving himself at the mercy of the Golden Primates was sure to only bring him pain, and death, most definitely death. He would not expect those accursed fools to spare him, even though he was just a child, and that was entirely because of the fact that he was related to Frieza. His Grandfather had always told him to be meticulous, to be cautious, to wait and bide your time if the situation was not in your favor at the moment.
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Post by Cooler on Mar 4, 2014 13:43:03 GMT -5
"So he left huh? Cocky brat sure is Frieza's son" Cooler chuckled, his smooth voice playing into a mic which relayed it to one of his minions on their home world. Cooler was informed as soon as Kuriza had left the planet that he would be coming there, not only did Cooler like to be in the know, he also kept close tabs on the members of his family. In fact Cooler recieved the whole back and forth between the care taking servant and his nephew. It was rather humorous and reminded him of the times when Frieza would try and disobey their father, much like a loud puppy barking away. This kept the smile on his face as he sat in a crouched position with his eyes looking up to the sky.
Cooler hated his first form, but it was his to wear for this time. He stood a bit taller than the other changelings however and as such still held a great air of intimidation around him. For the most part he had to look down at others, and for those taller than him...well for the most part they knelt in his presence. Today he wore only his purple cloak which was draped around his strong shoulders, the speedy changeling planned to meet with his family on this day and going in the nude as normal would just end up seeming extremely rude.
Cooler would hope that Frieza received news of his son's arrival, after all it would be boring without him. Then again, on the other hand, if Frieza did not show up it would be easy to subject the young changeling and help him get a leg up on the other members of his family. While Cooler trusted the changelings when they had a common enemy, he knew how they played during times of peace and he wished to win that game. Much like when playing chess, Cooler always thought a few steps ahead of his opponents. Thus he planned on figuring some way to get Frieza's own son to help him out.
Cooler had watched the changeling's ship descend to the planet, however he did not think Frieza was there yet and thus he took off as quick as he could to the landing site. While he had not thought up everything that he would need to do to work up his snare he figured the most important part was the first introduction. Kuriza would no doubt be extremely surprised to see him, and so for the last hundreds of meters he snuck along making it to the landing site where he could see Kuriza climb out of the ship and take his bearings on the planet.
And so it was that Cooler had caught the other changeling unawares as he approached from behind the ship and spoke "My my Frieza, how you have shrunk over the years" the voice was filled with a snickering that only seemed to enhance the charismatic tone the lord of the changelings had. It ran smooth like a river creek winding it's way through the forest and while seeming soft it was very loud. "I do hope that you listened to your keepers Kuriza-chan, this place is rather dangerous you know" this time instead of snickering, Cooler was mocking the other changeling, lightly mocking.
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Post by Frieza on Mar 5, 2014 22:17:24 GMT -5
Frieza came to the site of the meteorite crash to find a space pod instead. He peered , down at the crater, surprised to see not just his brother but his son. He could tell already by the expression on his face that he was busting out some cocky pathetic excuse of a joke. He spiraled down slowly landing behind Cooler.
“Brother, you know you are wasting your breath, the boy takes after his father,” Frieza chimed in with a smirk of pride, “he has no time for your silly banter, we are about our business.”
Cooler looked at Frieza with disgust preparing a comeback.
“That is of course why father always liked me best isn’t it?” Frieza continued smirking even larger now basking in the glory of his sharper wit.
“Father likes you better because he always wanted a daughter,” Cooler barked unable to hold back his own laughter.
Frieza stared at Cooler for a long while, before turning to his son, “Kuriza what in the swamps of Frieza43 are you doing here?”
“I’ve come to help you eradicate those vile good for nothing primitive excuses of life,” Kuriza replied with the same smirk Frieza had just made at his own joke.
“He’s definitely your son, I’ll give you that, wonder why the arrogance gene skips all of the good changelings?” Cooler butted in crossing his arms and rolling his eyes.
Before Frieza could respond he heard a loud clicking noise just out of sight, slowly a small metallic figure approached them, once entirely in view what appeared to be one of the drones that the turtle had told him about shot forward. Frieza threw his arms up to block the small silver ball. It stopped however inches from his face the tiny red camera, which looked more like an eye shot out a small beam of light only for a brief moment before turning and doing the same to Kuriza then Cooler.
“You are in violation of an emergency government investigation, leave this area immediately or face military action!”
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Post by bojack on Mar 8, 2014 0:05:43 GMT -5
Bojack looked to the sky the trail of the space pod still remained. the news had called it a meteorite but he knew better he had seen this before he sat down for awhile thinking of what to do next. After a long pause he stood back up. He didn’t learn to fly yet so he had no choice but to run where he wanted to go and so he did sprinting a his full speed still much faster than any man towards the crash zone he knew here he would find others not of this world maybe someone who could give him answers about why he was here.
After a few hours he came to a body of water. He was mad but he knew he couldn’t give up he dove in and began to swim for what seemed like forever he could see the oppsite side however so he knew his efforts were not in vain. When he reached the other side he launched out with all of his migt smilling at the enormous splash he made. He rested for a short while exhausted by his efforts before continuing on he could see now a group of small metallic orbs that appeared to be monitoring the area. this could be bad he thought to himself. he watched them for a few more moments before deciding to hide behind a nearby boulder. Might as well give this a try he said to himself out loud. Bojack then throw a low powered ki blast at one of the orbs. It didt destroy it like he had hoped but he could tell that it had an effect. the orb spun around in circles for awhile then began to beep loudly. Hmmm Maybe I should look around some more he thought. Then Bojack spotted them three aliens maybe they were in the space pod maybe they brought these orbs to scout the planet were they friend or foe?
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