Military Registration (Open)

[tsukare]

When Ikezu was branded, his fur seared away from his upper arm, and he didn't even flinch.

Bowing he rose, and listened to the rest of his speech taking note of the new presence in the area, and would stand awaiting orders. He was ready whenever his liege needed him. He was glad to finally be a part of something that would inevitably lead to his vengence. In the mean time, he would grow stronger, a lot stronger.

[midnightdao]

Dao nodded, "Finally, a place where i can assist and aid the king of the new vegeta empire. I will try to assist you in advancement and protecting what you hold dear."

He smiled at his new home. "Lets start with the unity of all saiyans everywhere. I fought one...you lot are tough as nails." He then took another drag of his cigarrette and blew an 'O' apon the exhale then put it out underfoot. "I take it there should be research facilities on this planet that may have been forgotten about...we must find them and make once was once 'bardock's techical advancements' your advancements oh great king...and no worries, i will adear to your rules."

He then looked around at the saiyans, smiling at what could be the biggest movement ever.

[Rensou Hiruen]

Rensou had never been one to truly study during his duration as a student, but he had caught certain things. Stories of the formerly glorious conquerors, King Vegeta, King Bardock. It had been a dream that Boliko would push his empire in that direction, but it was affirmed by the muscular ruler that that was the primary goal in mind. To sweeten the deal, he planned to use the new army to subjugate those worlds, and Rensou Hire was now a member of that army.

"Just up my alley, brother," the scarred fighter grinned. The last Hiruen was a man of large actions and little word, so he refrained from speech until the newcomer, a demon, engaged him with conversation.

"It is customary that the strongest reign, my friend. Boliko doesn't require my protection, nor would his Saiyan pride and spirit wish it!" Rensou said with a laugh, though his voice was unoffending and simply matter of fact. If trickery were involved, matters would be addressed as required. That stated, the idea of battle and furthering the abilities of oneself were always of appealing nature. "However, I'm always down for a good match," just as any of his race would be.

[midnightdao]

Dao Midnight looked at the saiyan gladiator rensou and pressed a button on his scouter, he then looked at the king and smirked. "Heh, looks like you could aid the king to a degree...your more of the ape smashing type."

He then heard his words, saying the king's pride woulden't allow protection. He then grinned. "The demon kings i served were weak, always dying...now i am glad i came here, i will assist the military conquest that the king is setting in place...but 10,000 battle power won't be enough..." He then smirked. "I'm 14,000 battle power and your great king is over 20,000...we better train hard to make ourselves useful so are you ready to train, maybe you should fight me, someone stronger then you as a tribute to the saiyan king...there should be a place for him to watch us. A makaioshin and saiya-jin fighting should be good entertainment for the saiyan king...who is now, my king. I swear to be loyal, to have honor and valor as well as pride. We should fight gladiator saiyan infront of the king and queen of vegeta so we can earn our positions instead of begging and asking for it as lesser beings...this is the saiyan way."

He then looked at Boilko. "With your position, i challenge this saiyan to a match of skill, speed and ability. I've learned my fair share of moves and techniques...and who knows, we might be able to learn more."

He then stood there with the king and rensou, awaiting a responce.

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[Gray Callahan]

Boliko frowns.

"It is not my decision whether or not Rensou can fight you, it is his - however, the honour of a Saiyan will mean he will probably take you up on this challenge. I do not need you two to fight for my love; that is a rather dross concept. However, it could be good training and assessment for you two fighters.

"However, to ensure that this fight is not entirely fruitless - you two may not use any transformations. This is to make the fight as close as possible - and hence both of you will get the most out of this fight. You will also not cause grievous harm to one another, and remain friendly or at least remain pleasant. Understood?"

[midnightdao]

Dao Midnight replied. "Very well, when and where do you want to do this? in the city? or do you know another place." He asked rensou awaiting a responce.

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[Rensou Hiruen]

The pride of a Saiyan is a trait words could never explain, and it rose up within Rensou at the mention that his power was not enough. Certainly this demon should choose his words with more care in the presence of a man he had no relationship whatsoever with, and Rensou immediately became a creature of contained rage and clenched teeth. Boliko had stated he would accept the challenge, and he was completely correct.

“There is no better place than the plains, demon,” snarled the champion of Saru's arena, whom immediately kicked upward from his planet with a combination of leg strength and Bukujutsu. Rensou Hiruen sped off towards the charred lands, angry that this Dao had insisted him lesser than himself and spat numeric figures as if such a difference mattered. If Dao thought for one moment he would hold a powerful advantage over the dangerous man he had just made an opponent, he had better think twice.

From the moment of his birth the last Hiruen had been a thing only meant to war with hands and feet and ki, his every waking moment devoted to the perfection of strategy and technique. If the Saiyan was not in a fight, it was most certain he had been surging towards capability to win the next.

[vera]

Much had happened in the past few minutes, instead of her new king giving a grand speech and welcoming many saiyan warriors into his new army, they were now conversing with a demon whose motives appeared adequate. She sighed and listened to them speak about the past glories and the well-known strength of the saiyan race. Unlike most of her saiyan brethren she had not learned about King Bardock or even King Vegeta, however she knew enough about them to know that they were great rulers and superior fighters.


Vera raised a suspicious eyebrow as she listened to the demon speak, as she fully expected, Rensou would end up getting in a fight. At first it appeared odd that her king would allow such an action to take place, then again she didn’t know them very well. To her an act of violence was more about loathing or confrontation than it was friendship or the start of a new alliance. She gave off an annoyed sigh and then glared at Rensou, before shifting her gaze to the demon, and finally her king.

Carefully she made her way beside Boliko until she was close enough to talk so that only he could hear her. ”My lord, I mean no disrespect. However I wish to know your reason behind allowing those two to engage themselves in such hostile behavior.” She stated calmly as she avoided eye-contact, keeping her gaze steady on Rensou and the demon.

’If he was in such good favor with his old lord then why did he leave?’ She thought simply. At times like this Vera was completely absent minded, yet she still remained aware of her surroundings. Yet when someone like her had questions to ask, one’s mind would go to irrationality until it found the answer. Vera began to play nervously with a loose strand of hair while she waited for her king to answer her question.

[Gray Callahan]

Boliko Koregutsu turns to face Vera, and offers the girl a sweet smile. "My dear, it is only through such harmless conflict that... well, we can truly begin to rebuild the former glory of this empire. This is the Saiyan equivalent to a playfight - it can only serve to strengthen them as soldiers, hence making them more viable in real conflict. You see? And, it'll build a relationship between them - even if it is an unfriendly rivalry, it'll serve to spice up the instinct to be the best. I would know."

After all, that was why he was king of this race after only arriving a week or so ago.

[Jorlaxl]

Boliko: 5800 Power Level Awarded!
Rensou: 3700 Power Level Awarded!
Ikezu: 1000 Power Level Awarded!

Everyone else is gone... O.o