Blast from the past (open)

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Ethar was suddenly woken up from his nap by alarms on his pods console. "Nngh, What?" He said, as he saw Earth in the pods window, but the alarms werent that he ahd arrived at his destination, they were hull integrity warnings!

His pod became engulfed in flames as he entered the atmosphere at high speeds, as he desperatly tried to slow the pods overall speed down with not alot of luck as the temperature in the pod started to climb fairly quickly as he started to smell smoke. "Not good, this is not good!" He said, as he made the pod spin itself around, so the door was pointed backwards, as to let some of the heat off, but he knew his pod was done for. He saw on his overheating console, that his pod was headed straight for Central City.

To people on the ground, they could sense a new power signature coming to the planet, and could see the raging fireball in the sky as it soared right to the city. "Shit, Gotta brace for impact!" He said, as he activated the emergency release on the door incase he had to bail out, and saw that the ground was getting closer much faster then he would of liked.

The pod smashed through one tall building, causing a large explosion, but its momentum kept it going, making a considerable hole in the building top. The pod's flames were still burning, as fires broke out on the inside of the pod. Ethar knew it was bailing time as he made sure all of his belongings were secured to him. "Here goes nothing!" He said, as he activated the pods emergency chute, but the pull of it tore the pod in half, as Ethar held onto the part that still had the chute, since it slowed down alot better then the remains of the pod. "Geronimo!" He said, leaping from the remains of his pod, as it, and the speeding parts slammed into a larger building, creating a larger explosion on the side of the building.

Ethar hit the ground hard, and his momentum forced him into a dangerous roll, but eventually he came to a stop as he heard the fires his pod caused on the building. "Best...crash...landing....ever..." He panted, as he just laid on the ground, still somewhat in shock as to what had happened and that he survived it with possibly just some brusing.

"Hope my luck....ha....gets better from here on out..."

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They had thought that the damage to the city was at its worst already with the last attack by the Red Pants Army. Little did they know that there was something else that would be creating more damage and chaos for the city. One of the lookouts had spotted the fireball, whatever it was, in the air as it entered atmosphere; keeping an eye on where it was heading. When it smashed into the building a siren was set off for the police, as they grabbed all their gear. Including some of the grenades and absorbers that they had on hand, there seemed to be an increase in attacks so the police needed to be ready.

Armored vehicles came roaring down the streets, screeching to a halt in a half circle around where the epic center of the blast occurred. Meanwhile, Space fights circled high in the air to keep tabs on the latest suspect of attacks. They weren't going to tolerate several attacks within days, whoever this new assailant was had picked the wrong day to trash their city. Sgt. Collins of the Central City Police Department stepped forward, pressing a button on his advanced scouter to initiate the bull horn function.

"Stop where you are, get down on your knees and place your hands above your head," he ordered, not willing to risk any more collateral damage by letting this guy get a free shot. So with that in mind, he motioned for the fighters up above them to make a perimeter, they were equipped with barrier emitters to keep the threats contained to prevent unnecessary casualties. If this guy wanted out, he was going to have to work for it but that assumed that Collins would let him.

Reaching around his back, he gripped one of the disruption grenades and prepared it for anything that this guy might try. "You have five seconds to comply before I have my men take action," he gave a final warning to the culprit. They had upgraded their weapons to the laser rifle and railgun standard since the threat level had been elevated days ago. If this guy wanted to try fighting them, they would hit him with force right back.

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Ethar was about to take a nap to recover from his ordeal, but he heard a voice, and sensed many energy signatures move around him. He heard a amplified voice say "Stop where you are, get down on your knees and place your hands above your head,You have five seconds to comply before I have my men take action," as Ethar sat up, and saw the force surrounding him, and aiming many weapons at him.

He got up to his feet and stared at Sgt. Collins and blinked. He was a bit irritated that he was already met with such hostility. "How dare you point your weapons at me! Is this how you greet a visitor?" He asked, as he knew these people wouldnt just leave him be. He grabbed the hilt of his sword, and drew it out as he held it firmly at his side. While he didnt not rush at them to attack him, he had the sword out purely for defensive purposes. "I d not wish to fight anyone. Im just here looking someone. Beleive me, the last thing you want to do is invoke the wrath of a Noran Duke." He said, as his eyes stayed locked on Sgt. Collins, though sometimes they would dart to some of the troopers in his peripheral range of vision.

"So much for good luck..." He said, as he had one way of escape that didnt harm anyone, and would only take it if the officers werent willing to listen to him.

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This little punk thought that he was a guest after that little stunt, that was a laugh and a half. "You just destroyed a building, you're going to have to do better than a guest. Now, once more, drop to your knees and hands above your head, there won't be a third time," he warned in a much more serious tone. This little punk was trying his patience with his mouthing off like he owned the place, if he wasn't going to comply they would have to open fire on him. Then he mentioned something about Noran and being a Duke or whatever it was, so with a few presses he was bringing the information up on his scouter.

"Kid, I don't know what kind of scam you're playing here, but the Noran home world was hit by a huge meteor and was wiped out. The last known location of one was a miss Amaranth, but that was over five hundred years ago," he informed the criminal, who was standing before him. If he wanted to play as a duke, he could go and do it elsewhere after he did his time for destroying a building in the city.

"So, why don't you just come along quietly now. Any attempts at fighting will be henceforth recognized as guilt and you will be considered a fugitive of Earth," he tapped his scouter once more to record the facial features and create the base for the APB if necessary. Whether it was used would be up to this kid now, and if he was smart he would surrender peacefully. Otherwise, there would be nothing but discomfort for him in the very immediate future, and that was putting things nicely.

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"I didnt destroy it on purpose you fool! If you check the wreckage, or whats left of it, you will notice that the remains are over 500 years old! I was lucky to arrive here alive!" He said, growing even more irritated at the man. Had he not cared about maintaining peace on the planet, He would of transformed and just wrecked them without a second thought.

And when the man said that his homeworld was destroyed by a Meteor, his eyes opened wide in shock and horror. "Destoyed?! By a Meteor? You Lie!" He said angrily, gripping his sword. He knew he was out 500 years, but the Norans and Writholians had many allies that were more then capable of defending the planet from such a disaster, unless something happened on the planet before then that could of possibly damaged their protection. "You think Im pulling a scam Human? Look up the name Luxun! Perhaps your information database isnt complete!" He said, as he grew tired of how incompetent their native race was already being.

"Now if you excuse me, I have someone to find..." He said, as he turned and started to walk towards a section of the perimeter of enforcement officers. He looked back over his shoulders and said "And if I find out your lying about my beautiful home planet being destroyed... Ill make sure that you never live another day."

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"As far as it looks, it's a bunch of scrap metal that destroyed buildings with someone that had been a part of," he stated with that same serious tone. If this kid was going to try getting out of it without coming to the precinct, then he had another thing coming to him. He'd had enough of dealing with punks with attitude ever since the first attack occurred in Central city. If this guy was connected to them in any way, he would make sure that he paid for his crimes.

"I don't lie, it's in the records. You have a problem with it, take it up with the historians that put it into the archives," he didn't care whether the runt believed him or not, the truth was the truth. There was no point in crying about it at this point in time either since it was a long time ago. Still, this kid was still trying to go on about it and he was done arguing the fact so he did the one thing that would settle it.

Pressing the button for his scouter the DNA scanner came active with the cross-hairs over the man. "Oh, look at that. A pure blooded Saiyan and not a Noran, I should really try to contain my surprise," the tone was the same serious, level one that he had been using through the dealings. He wasn't going to put up with anymore lies from this punk, it was time to bring him down the forceful way. Plus on top of that, he threatened an officer which simply made things worse for him. Tapping the scouter he let the space fighter know it was time to strengthen the energy barrier, as the pink coloring changed to red.

Grabbing a nearby laser rifle, he hefted it up to his shoulder before firing a warning shot, if the kid took another step or made any move except for what he had been instructed, the other officers would react accordingly. Collins himself was more than prepared to deal with this arrogant punk, he'd dealt with plenty of stronger people in his day.

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"Your scouter is obviously broken. I am not a full blooded Saiyan. Do I have a Tail? No. Do I have spikey hair? No." He said, letting off a soft growl under his breath. He knew he was not a full saiyan as the man stated and was about to add something else to his statement when the man fired a warning shot that landed a couple meters from his feet. As he looked at where the shot was fired, he noticed a manhole nearby, within distance to allow him a better escape.

He looked up, and saw the barrier that cut off his last escape and sighed. "I think we are done here." He said, as he quickly jumped to the manhole, and used his freehand to fire a Ki blast at it, causing it to explode, opening the way into the large labyrinth of Sewers down below. He used his power of flight to carefully guide himself inside it.

Once he landed in the bile and water that came up part ways up his legs, he quickly looked up and saw they could follow him into the sewers, he held his free hand up and Fired more blasts at the walls of the entrance, causing the concrete to collapse, and seal off the entrance. "That will keep them off me for a short while." He said, as he floated out of the disgusting liquids and started to move down the tunnel. "Damn it, I knew I should of aimed for a ocean or something. Tis what I get for sleeping in mid flight."

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"Well, considering the scouter scanned me as Human, Jenkins as Human, Johnson as alien, and Richards as a Namekian, the green skin not being an obvious point of proof to that," he started, earning him a 'hey' from Richards the Namekian. "I'd say the scouter is working fine, it reads you as Saiyan, nothing more and nothing less. So, evidence points to it being right and you lying," the words blunt and harsh this time, he was done playing games with this pain in the ass.

Even before the Saiyan had noticed the manhole, Collins had been moving towards it, he knew it was a means of escape. If his opponent took it, well, there would be an extra surprise there as well as Collins himself was no slouch. When the Saiyan made a move for it, he did as well, his arm bringing around a Ki Disruptor band to slap onto his Ankle as he dove into the sewers. It would lock away 65% of his power while it was attached and it wouldn't be an easy thing to take off. He would have to figure that part out, and in the meantime, they could strengthen their forces while calling in for some military help.

"Don't bother chasing him, head to the buildings and help the other emergency responders get as many people out as we can," with his scouter, he created the wanted poster as well as an APB for the Saiyan sending it across all scouter wavelengths. Collins would also send a copy to the news to get as many people to see it as possible, normally the news groups were pains in the asses but now he would use them to his advantage.

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After floating down a sewer tunnel, Ethar had made his way into a larger chamber of the sewers, and sat down upon the walkway. He gazed at the dampening device that was attached to his leg, and started to look it over. It made him feel weaker then usual, even after he re-emerged from the cave on Namek. "Such a strange device. Possibly a tracker? Or a dampener of sorts?" He asked, as he took his sword and tried to seperate the covering of it with his swords tip, trying to find an edge to its casing.

"Damn, this thing is built like a rock..." He said, as he saw that the strap was attached to the main casing via a hinge that allowed it to wrap around his leg. "Thats gotta be it." He sighed as he held his sword up, and swung the blade down with all his might. The blade hit the hinge, and broke it off as the device fell off of him. Once it was off, He felt his strength return to him almost instatly. However, he used too much of his strength, as the blade cut through his jeans, and into his skin, digging in nearly 1/3 of an inch. "Nnnngh! F-Fuck!" He said, as he pulled the blade from his leg. He felt his blood drip down his leg, as he took his shoe off, with his sock, and rolled up his jeans and saw the large cut on his leg.

"W-Why...is it not healing? W-Whats going on?"

[Blaze]

A couple miles away, Blaze was walking out of the police station with a displeased look on his face. The authorities had a 'few' questions for him, considering he had blown right past the Earth's outer-atmospheric spacecraft border checkpoint, or O.A.S.B, and not given them his ID or passport. They'd come heavy as well with equipment like six-barreled rotary blasters, rail cannons (A heavy type rail gun), and anti-craft rifles that fired like a combo of metal and energy at a velocity unmatched by any weapon.

Blaze didn't want to tango with guns that could punch holes in space ships from the ground. Hell, he wanted one! But not today. They had found no records of his existence at all and had no choice but to create some for him. Citizen of Namek, with confirmation yet to come from the Guru. They also requested he wear a PL suppressor for safety, Blaze equipped one just so they would leave him alone.

He gave a couple cops a dirty look as he walked, wearing his usual jeans and black sleeveless shirt with a zipper. He had it part way down, scratching the back of his neck where they had taken a blood sample. Bastards had to drill through his hide after they broke two needles.

Earth, or E-arth as he pronounced it, was beginning to really piss him off. He didn't mind Requies or Leta though, but the law enforcement was heavy. He looked up the road and seen a few cop cars going psst his road towards some smoke. Blaze started to run towards it at an average speed, not fast enough to knock anyone over or cause trouble. He was getting closer when he felt it go under him... a power level that he was very familiar with!

That couldn't be possible, could it? Then again, Blaze remembered the area he had fought the man in. It was near the demon caves... one Carnel had sealed off in an attempt to stop Bazantar from returning. The little prick had run in there with the dragon ball... It took some very forbidden acts and magic to get it out without getting noticed by the Demon Namekians or locked within. Had something to do with becoming a spirit walker for a short time or something... Blaze couldn't remember, Carnel did it. Nearly died from it.

They did get the dragonball and Blaze, Basna, Amaranth, and the Saiyan King wished planet Vegeta back. A year and a half later, Blaze gathered them again with help from Carnel, a Saiyan named Nam, and surprisingly Suki. It was comical to see the most powerful and most feared Icer lord to ever live have to succumb to the demands of a Namekian child to gain access to the dragonball that he was after. That's when Acrosia was reborn. It wasn't long after that when Blaze took sick and the Cryo Stasis took place.

Needless to say, the power he just felt was quite relevant to him. It did feel a little differant, but the same still. It's hard to explain energy sometimes. Blaze followed the energy for a bit until it came to a stop. Blaze walked over to the manhole above the energy and crossed his arms after he heard the cry of pain.

Blaze stuck the tip of his tail into one of the holes in the lid and pulled it off. He casually walked into the hole, pulling his tail down and clanking the lid in place all in one motion. He stood over a brown haired man who was looking quite confused about something to do with 'healing'. noting the sword and the broken suppressor, Blaze assumed he cut himself removing it. Weather it was his own suppressor or a police one that they nailed him with wasn't known to Blaze.

"Your energy... I recognize it. And trust me, that shouldn't be a possibility. Who are you?"

The fight all those years ago he hadn't made it to his fourth form as he was in now. He was keeping his power down to 2%, around 5200 or so thanks to the Ki Suppressor. Blaze hated it. He would have to get that friend of Requies' to check it for a tracker and install a device for changing the level. Right now, he was stuck at only 2%.

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He sensed a power signature approaching him, as he suddenly heard a familiar voice. It made him look up, and turn his head. The one he saw, made him drop his weapon to the concrete underneath him. "Holy....Shit.... Blaze? Is that you? Cant be..." He said, as he slowly got up to his feet, the cold concrete underneath him cold on his foot, as he bent over, grabbed his sock, and tied off his leg just above the deep cut.

He picked up his sword, and slid it back into the sheath on his back as he looked back at Blaze. "Its me, Ethar... We met on Namek some...500 years ago? Ring any bells?" He asked, hoping it wasn't a case of mistaken identity. If it was, oh boy would Ethar be embarrassed, but he saw that he wasn't with the police, so it allowed him to breathe easier as he remained on his guard just incase he was wrong.

[Blaze]

Blaze stood there, arms crossed, eyes wide open.

"Ethar... how in the god damned name of Nail did you..."

He thought for a moment, then shook his head. He glared at Ethar.

"Do you... have any idea how fucking hard it was to get that dragonball back!? Who the hell runs blindly into a god damned sandstorm!? I mean, come the hell on, man!"

Needless to say, he was not happy with Ethar. He never had the chance to get his frustration out though... and it's been about 500 years. Oh boy. 500 long years. He wanted to strangle the guy, but then what? It wouldn't help nothing really. Blaze was confused, as was Ethar, and Blaze didn't think to explain how he got here.

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"I didnt run into it on purpose! It came out of nowhere, I had no time to escape it. I was forced to hide out in a cave with a bunch of strange looking Namekians. But there was some spell that trapped me in a cave for 500 years as a ghost! It wasnt till an Elder pulled me outta there! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT ITS LIKE TO LIVE DAY TO DAY FOR 500 YEARS WITH NOTHING TO DO?!" He said, snapping at Blaze but he soon calmed himself and sighed.

"Sorry, Being pent up and isolated for a long time didnt help any. Sorry for yelling at you." He said, as he picked up his shoe, and limped over to Blaze. "But am I sure glad to see you. I came to Earth to find out what happened to everyone. Had no clue you were still kicking. People are saying that Im not a Noran/Saiyan Hybrid anymore, and Im thinking I was changed in that cave, Im not healing like I used to anymore."

[Blaze]

Ethar yelled back about his time in the cave. He spent every day there? And he's still alive and sane? Blaze began to chuckle and then started laughing about the time Ethar said he wasn't healing too well.

"You had to live through the whole five-hundred years!? HA! Poor bastard, I had the privilege of being frozen in cryo-stasis the whole time! Thank-you Suki!"

Blaze clued into the part about Norans and had no idea what he meant about 'not healing right'. Blaze hadn't really gotten to know the man all that well.

"And speaking of Suki... yeah, Nor got decimated by a giant asteroid a long ass time ago. He actually was in the area and moved to intercept... but Nor radioed him and told him he was violating the new treaty and to get out of there. They didn't believe him about the asteroid being that big..."

Blaze shook his head. He couldn't believe how people could let their differences escalate to the point where entire planets were erased from existence... especially when it was totally avoidable!

"Not many Norans survived either. The few who did were like an endangered species. I haven't seen any here, they may have died off or inter-bread over the years with humans and Saiyans to the point where their genes are lost. Hell if I know."

It really looked like Ethar was having a horrible day right now. Too bad Blaze couldn't use Healing anymore... All he could do is stand there and look at the guy, really.

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"Ya, I was told that Nor was wiped out as well.... And to top things off, I had half the army after me. Crash landed here, took out 2 buildings, and they thought I was some...terrorist or something. They had some kind of dampening device on me, but I cut it off. And yes, I was awake and living for 500 years...if you call it living." He said, his thoughts went to his mother, whom he thought had perished in the cataclysm. It saddened him that his entire family was wiped out...his whole species was wiped out.

"Guess that makes me the last living person with real Noran heritage to them. Last of the Norran race, all in the body of a guy who has never even dated a woman before. Pffft." He said as he let out a faint chuckle as he walked a bit closer to blaze and put his hand on his shoulder. "Good to see you though. I was fearful Id have to survive without anyone I used to know... How the hell have you been surviving on Eeearth all this time?