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Post by lander35 on Mar 26, 2012 7:46:26 GMT -5
Ozikai had finished all the fighting and all the tests that he needed to go through to get to the ancient village. He was now a tired, beaten man who could use a good rest. He had been walking in the same direction for the past three days and now he was getting sick of it. He knew that the elder told him to go this way however now Ozikai was starting to doubt what he said. Maybe the Namekians weren’t even on his side to begin with. Ozikai’s thoughts were running all over his mind and he had no idea what to believe. What he did know is that he would have to find civilization soon before he completely losses it.
His mind was at the brink of insanity. The last noises he had heard from another living creature were the grunts he made while battling. All Ozikai wanted right now was to have a civilized conversation with another being. Then his legs gave way to him and he fell. He was about to give up but then he tilted his head up and looked in front of him. Right in front of his eyes was the ancient village that he had been searching for so long. He willed himself up and forced his body to listen to his mind and continue.
After the most painful walk of his life he had made it. He slowly staggered into the village. The Namekians turned and looked at the stranger. Ozikai ignored all the stares and gasped he was getting and continued walking. Ozikai continued to walk forward until he was in the centre. Then he spoke to them.
“Greetings Namekians, my name is Ozikai.”
“I have come to earth to aid you in the battle against Touketsuki Yakedo.”
“I have heard of a fighter called Boliko Koregutsu, he was the one who sent the message out to earth that I heard.”
“Please tell me where Boliko is.”
“I need to speak to him about Touketsuki.”
Then Ozikai patiently waited for one of the Namekians to answer him. After a few minutes of waiting one of them stepped up and told him.
“You can probably find him in the training room.”
Ozikai smiled, training just the thing they needed. Ozikai asked this Namek where the training room was and the Namek pointed it out. Ozikai followed where the Namek pointed out until he found the training room. Instead of entering he waited for Boliko to finish. He did not want to interrupt someone like him.
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Post by Gray Callahan on Mar 27, 2012 3:23:03 GMT -5
Boliko was doing simple press-ups in the solitary room, his mind whirring like an engine and his body on automatic, his muscles only stretching minimally. His thoughts were flowing like a river and he was lost within himself. The Namekian sun beats down on his back through the windows, and birds intonate in sing-song. The star's light illuminates the king's back, casting light on his many defining scars, most of them more than fifteen years old from his time as a toddler and before. It was weird how the scars had seemed to grow as his body did.
He wasn't wearing a shirt, only baggy black shorts. He wouldn't have looked out of place on a beach; but it was a beautiful day, wasn't it? Boliko felt it would be one of the last peaceful ones in the near future. Whatever happened after his confrontation with Touketsuki would be a roller-coaster ride. Boliko mused that if he focused hard enough he could feel the strings of the great puppet-master, fate, tugging him in several directions. He could well fall to his latent Dionysian side, like many saiyans and Yakedo himself; but he would try his foremost to distance his personality from these traits, if only for Param's sake. He had a bond, an agreement, with the Namekian guru. He had been found pure enough for the boost.
He could maintain that purity for just for a while longer, as his mind grows rapidly from being that of a child to that of an adult in the company of other intellectual individuals. But he MUST maintain it until he has finished his battle against Yakedo.
He notices a shadow fall across the room. He continues to do press-ups, but looks up slightly. Not a Namekian. A humanoid, looked slightly like a saiyan but with different colouration in certain places. Boliko stops doing press-ups and pushes himself to standing position, his massive, muscular frame looking slightly imposing. What could this person possibly want?
He slides open the door and steps out, eyeing up the other fighter slightly warily. Either he was an ally or a herald of Touketsuki Yakedo.
"Yes, you need something?" The saiyan murmurs, forcing a small smile erupting on his lips.
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Post by lander35 on Mar 27, 2012 3:36:40 GMT -5
Ozikai waited patiently for Boliko to finish. Then he finally made his exit from the room. Boliko was not what Ozikai was expecting. Although he had never seen a saiyan before so he didn’t know what to expect. Boliko asked him a question, forcing a slight smile out. Ozikai could tell it was fake but he didn’t say anything. He was trying to get on this man’s good side. This man was fighting to save the universe and Ozikai wanted to be a part of that. So far Ozikai had not seen anyone else arrive on this planet. Was he the only one that cared enough to help protect it? Ozikai would defend it, even if he had to fight Touketsuki himself.
"You must be the great Boliko Koregutsu; it is nice to finally meet you.”
Ozikai forced out a smile himself. He was happy that he had met him but so far he wasn’t acting so pleased.
“I have been searching for you ever since I landed on this planet.”
“My name is Ozikai, and I am here to help you with the fight against Touketsuki Yakedo.”
‘I don’t know if I can help you in the fight exactly but I can still try to help.”
“I hope that you will accept me as a warrior and an aid.”
Ozikai was basically begging this man to let him help. He loved this universe and he would do anything to help protect it. This Boliko could probably handle Touketsuki by himself. He seemed like a very strong man, at least compared to him. Maybe there were other ways he could help. He just hoped that those ways didn’t involve target practise.
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Post by Gray Callahan on Mar 27, 2012 4:21:46 GMT -5
Boliko feels relief as he listens to the other warrior talk. Ozikai. Noted. And he knew who the king was, which was good. He feels all of the negative tension leave his muscles; he believed the warrior. At the moment this was the first person to meet his call, which was by itself fairly miraculous. For anyone bar Boliko, taking on Touketsuki single-handedly would probably be a suicide mission.
He smiles now, geniunely. "Apologies for my coldness, Ozikai. I thought you might have been one of Yakedo's soldiers.
"I accept your offer of help with open arms. Although, I doubt you could fight against Touketsuki himself."
And with this he brings an arm up to his beard, and begins to stroke it, his fingers running through the soft fur as he considers what to do with his newest asset. Touketsuki would have to be his fight alone, this he knew - but, who said Touketsuki would be alone?
"I believe I have a purpose for you. When Touketsuki arrives I need you to make his minions busy. I can't have them assisting Yakedo's battle. Hopefully any Vegetan survivors will make there way here, too, so they shall assist you.
"It's a pleasure to have you here, Ozikai, and my fate lie at your fingertips." |
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Post by lander35 on Mar 27, 2012 4:43:11 GMT -5
A look of relief came over Boliko’s face as Ozikai said he was on his side. He seemed to lose the tension he had. Boliko doubted that Ozikai could fight Touketsuki on his own. As did Ozikai, that would be a last resort. Boliko in fact had a much better idea, a much less painful idea. When Touketsuki arrives he will not be on his own. Ozikai would be taking on his minions.
Ozikai liked this idea much more than the last one. This Boliko was different from other Saiyans, or at least what Ozikai had heard from them. He had heard that they were ruthless killers that never accepted help from anyone. Boliko seemed much different from the rumours he had heard. Luckily he was different, if he wasn’t he probably would have tried to attack Ozikai. If he did Ozikai would no stand much of a chance.
“I look forward to fighting against the world trade organisation.”
“From what I have heard they are evil killers.”
“I believe that we will defeat them, I have much confidence in us.”
Ozikai said his goodbye to the saiyan king. He decided that he would stay outside the village. He made a camp out there to sleep. He did not want to disturb the Namekians.
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