A Business Proposition (Ethar only)

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(My posts are going to be pure npc and are not be counted as gradable. Now, let's get to this.)

The Turtle School had been quiet, even with the introduction of the newest student, Ethar Luxun, to the school. However, today, a moment of prosperity would be presented to Ethar, after having been pelted with accusations and battles after immediately being hurtled onto the planet Earth. Accidentally murdering dozens of people and injuring dozens of others, then fleeing the scene after sounding like a pompous monster did not help at all. He then tried to make up for it by going to Ginger Town, after hearing about some town being attacked, but he ended up retreating to the other side of the globe and coming across the Turtle School. There, the previous and current Grandmasters tested him, finding him to be somewhat understanding, though they had not heard of what happened in Central. He had found refuge here, as well as teachers to help better himself, but he was only temporarily safe for the time being. Even then, though, each day is a day of opportunity and today, it would literally be at his door step.

A limousine-type of of flying car had made its way up the mountainside, to the prestigious school. A knock on the door had attracted the attention of the caretaker, who was sweeping the courtyard once again. He heard the knock and made his way to the front door and opened a latch, to allow him to peer at who was knocking. In front, he saw an elegantly dressed man, who appeared to be in his 50s. He was lanky and had a full head of grey hair that was slicked back. His greyish-blue eyes peered through well crafted glasses. He asked politely, "Excuse me... Is this the Turtle School, current residence of Ethar Luxun?"

"Yes. Who is asking to see him, might I ask," the caretaker asked the well dressed man.

"A man of opportunity by the name of Ezekiel Newman, my good man! May myself and my butler come in, while we wait?"

The caretaker unlocked the door, as he welcomed the two in. He walked away from two to fetch Ethar from his current duties at the moment. Currently, he should have been cleaning the kitchen from their last meal. As they did, Ezekiel pulled out a capsule holder and pulled out a number 8 capsule. He hit the switch and tossed it out, causing a puff of smoke to show up as a Victorian dining table and chairs showed up. The two proceeded to have a seat, as Ezekiel asked his servant, "You were sure that this was the location? We nearly got caught in that war zone at Baseru City between those confounded Military soldiers and those 'freedom fighters,' those Red Pants fellows, just trying to get to Central City from South City!"

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By the time the caretaker had found Ethar, Ethar was in the rear garden meditating to himself. He was constantly using a small amount of Ki to levitate, but Ethars mind was mostly at work going over every moment he had when he was concious. Every moment he had on Nor, On Namek, even on Earth. So many faces he used to know where gone, but new faces were there to keep his comfort within in.

But then he had sensed the new energy within the school, and sensed the wonderful caretaker was close as he then slowly floated down to the ground, and opened his eyes. "I know someones here, But thanks for coming. Always a delight to see you, no matter how many times it is." He said to the caretaker wit ha smile, as he unfolded his legs and got up to his feet.

He followed the caretaker back to where the esteemed older gentleman was with the long table that hadnt been there before, and was quite confused as to how such a table got there. But s he got a good look at the other gentleman, he knew he wasnt strong combat wise, but the way he carried himself told Ethar that he had a different kind a power. A kind of power that usually only rich people had. "I heard you were looking for me sir? Your not with the police are ya?"

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The man Ezekiel had wanted to see came up from the school. The gentleman stood up from his chair, with a wide smile on his face. He bowed, with a hand behind him, as he stated, "Ah, the prestigious and, alleged Nor descendant, Ethar Luxun! Just the one we came here to see...!"

He paused a moment, as he rose up and told his butler, "It looks like we did get here, and without any fiascos! Well done, my friend!"

The butler had been on his feet and took a bow with his hat to his chest. It was revealed that the butler was a android, with the identification of metal wiring on the top of a thick plate that surround the top of his skull. He then put the hat back on and took a seat quietly, his expression keeping blank. Ezekiel turned back to Ethar and introduced himself, "Let me introduce myself. I am Ezekiel Newman. I am the owner of the Eastern City metal company, the Metal King's Steel Works. I'm here to present to you a proposition. One that you won't want to refuse... Might I ask you to have a seat, Mr. Luxun?"

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When Ezekiel bowed to Ethar, He bowed in return as a sign of respect. He noticed that the butler was indeed an artificial being, although it was actually Ethars first time seeing anything that wasnt solely organic. When he introduced himself with who he was and what he did for a living, but it left Ethar with a few questions that needed to be answered. "A Pleasure to meet you Mr. Newman, thank you." He said, as he took a seat but still kept on his guard. Next to only knowing his name, and what he did, Ethar knew nothing of this man.

"Might I ask sir.....How do you know me? And how did you find me?" He asked, never even hearing of the Eastern city or the company that Ezekiel had come from. "A Metal company? What would they want with ME of all people?" He asked, as his mind lingered on his sword that was strapped to his back securely. He knew it was made of metal right from Nor's purest resources, but something nagged at him about Ezekiel, something that he couldnt quite put his finger on.

"And what is this proposition you speak of?"

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"Money occasionally comes with many perks, Mr. Luxun. Some of these perks is finding out more about people of interest that tend to leave a very easily followed trail..."

Ezekiel paused, as he took his seat as Ethar did as well. He noticed Ethar was putting up his guard, but he was trusting enough to take a seat. The elderly man put his feet flat on the ground, as he placed his elbows on the table and his hands together. He pointed at Ethar, as he explained, "It's so surprising that the police had not traced you back here... Their sensors tend to follow DNA trails for some time and can be easily be renewed with fresh dna like, for one, the drops of blood at Ginger Town... Sometimes, blood doesn't wash away so easily, even in monsoons. For all we know, they might be hunting you like a dog right now as we speak. Now that's in perspective, allow me to present you an option for you to take: Come and work for my company. A strong lad such as yourself will be able to find that you're able to receive benefits not normally available to a regular Steel worker... Or in some cases, the most prestigious of individuals on this green and blue gem of a planet. That, Mr. Luxun, is my proposition. For the sake of safety of not only yourself, but also the safety of your newly found acquaintances, come work for me. A good man such as yourself needn't be thrown into jail for something that could not be controlled... Wouldn't you agree, Ethar?"

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Ethar listened to his proposition carefully. He had a good point, He didnt need to get thrown in jail, but then, what jail could possibly hold him? He had power he was still yet to show to ANYONE, but working for such a guy could have plenty of benefits that did appeal to him. Such as cash for one. Ethar was damn near broke, and knew he had to get a way to earn alot of cash for additional training equipment and such, and opportunity literally came a knocking for him today.

Listening to the last part of Ezekiel's proposition, Ethar had to agree with it. He didnt want to put his new host, or any of his friends at risk and so far, He couldnt see any down sides to this deal, aside from the lack of training time. But it was possible it could be one of the additional benefits that Ezekiel spoke about. "A Very interesting proposition Mr Newman. And what exactly would I be doing if I agreed to work for you? And why ME of all people?" He asked, well knowing that there were more capable and probably more experience people then him out there, but then again, Ethar was very special in many ways that millions of people couldnt even begin to compare to.

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He was interested in the proposition, that was certain. Ezekiel listened to what Ethar had to ask, to which he responded, "You would be handling the creation of many sorts of components that are needed all over the globe, Mr. Luxun. We've amassed information on your talents among your fighting in Ginger Town, as well as the information you're a good natured person. You see, I've seen your plight and found it reminiscent of my own back when I was your age. See, I tried to start up my business, this multi-billion industry, over 50 years ago. I was confident in the good I planned to do! However, when I first started my business and made my first sales, these very first customers of mine created violence, killing many people in the process. It left me distraught, with no where to go! I felt I was doomed! People left and right were looking at my business as a caterer of death and destruction! It was the opposite of what I wanted for my company! The workers I hired began to leave, but a few still believed in it. They saw my dream and wished it to be a reality. That dream was to provide the tools necessary to better our society as a whole, the materials that would bond relationships with interstellar groups. I view you as someone who is misunderstood, wanting to protect the people... I have a video of one witness who saw you at Ginger Town, if you wish to view it. She had witnessed what you did to some of the Red Pants soldiers that had gone insane..."

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As Ethar listened, it seemed like the man needed someone to act as the companies very own Law enforcement, as well as a guard to keep the people there safe. He wasnt much for actually making stuff, but protecting was something he wanted to do, and always wanted to do. But when he was told that there was a witness of how Ethar fought in Ginger town, he wondered who was still alive to even see him fight, but his mind turned to Kirei and the family he saved from certain death. And he had a good feeling it wasnt Kirei who sent the video in, since she was busy fighting the Saiyan woman.

"Hmm, Seems like Karma is a real thing. Do something nice, something nice happens to you in return apparently." He thought as he gave the man a smile. "What example of the benefits would I be getting? I am very, very interested now."

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He didn't ask to see the video, moving straight to the benefits that he'd be getting. Ezekiel smiled widely, as he explained, "Indeed so! Your benefits would be getting some of the best health insurance this world has to offer, as well complimentary housing. I believe that if a company's going to have long standing employees, the company should provide housing, health care, and, of course, a good pay. We're working with metals that need cleaning first, so there are life threatening conditions with this job, honestly. I remember back in 2272, while assisting with some work on the ground floor bringing in new materials, I accidentally nicked myself on my finger and got lead poisoning. It kept me in the hospital for a few years, to make sure I remained alive and breathing. My son-in-law and wife would come in to visit me, just to make sure I was pulling through fine. The point I'm saying is that if you work for my company, I can guarantee that you'll be covered. It's a consistent work schedule, requiring at least three days a week to working... But before I go into anymore details, I will be able to give you one out of he ordinary benefit: A clean slate. Come work for me and I guarantee, the problems that came hurtling at you will cease to exist. Do we have a deal?"

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"Sounds good to me." He said with a smile, but something still nagged at him. There were plenty of ordinary people who could do the same job he was asked to do, yet here he was, asking Ethar to do it. He stared at him with uncertainty as he asked "You still didnt answer my question. Why me? What makes me so special? You could of saved time just by finding another guy to do the same thing... Unless, there was something else you needed. Something only I could do..."

If Newman knew of Ethars Earth record, then he would appear on file as a Saiyan, and Saiyans werent especially resistant to the dangers of the workplace. But a Norans had a improved healing ability, so perhaps thats what Newman was after? Or was there more to the billionaire then what he was letting on...

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"Excellent! Then we are in agreeance! Come to the North Western district of East City to 24th Avenue at 2.."

He paused, to listen to Ethar's question. Ezekiel took off his glass for a moment, to clean the lenses of grime that began to develop on them. He put them back on as he told Ethar, "Clearly, you weren't paying attention to what I was saying before... I'm offering you this job because you have been wronged. Wronged by a government that does not understand. A government that had wronged me as well. It is because of these similarities between you and I that makes me believe that we should work together. I want to help you clear your name, to show that you are not the monster that the media is making you be. Is that not reason enough?"

Ezekiel stood up from the table and began to walk to the door. He told Ethar, "Remember what I have said, Mr. Luxun and I hope that my proposal does not go to waste. Come along, Oliver. We've got business elsewhere."

He made his way out the door, as Oliver stood up. He asked Ethar, his voice sounding partially robotic, "Please stand up and maintain a safe distance."

As Ethar would stand up, Oliver would hit a switch underneath the table and move back. Three consecutive beeps would be heard, before all the furniture would disappear into Capsule #8. He picked up the capsule and bowed to Ethar, before making his leave out the door. Ezekiel got into the back of the limousine, while Oliver got into the driver's seat. With the roar of the engine, the vehicle took off into the air towards East City.

A half hour later, as the Limousine approached the factory

Ezekiel had been humming in the back of the limousine, as awaited patiently to arrive at their destination. The vehicle came to a stop, as the door was opened and another man entered the vehicle. He looked much more ancient than Ezekiel, but somehow, he had maintained a decent physique. Clearly, the man was human, as no other race aged like they did. The door was closed, as the man was entrenched in shadows, except for a lit cigar.

"So, my friend. Shall we be expecting him soon enough," asked the ancient man. A puff of white smoke permeated from his mouth as he looked at the general.

Ezekiel cleared his throat, as he told him, "General. You've known me for years... When was the last time I failed a mission of manipulation?"

"Hah hah! True, true... That son-in-law of yours, in particular, is a powerful ally. However, not our most powerful, with the acquisition of the chips that overzealous woman and yourself had acquired... It's only a matter of time before we collect the final chip."

"Indeed, General. Now, as for that project... How were the details of the subjects?"

"Satisfactory. However, they require DNA samples from powerful sources, which is here in these files... I trust that my right hand man can acquire such subjects, no?"

Ezekiel was given a folder with a few subjects that had shown up recently on the Earth. A smirk developed on his face, as he told him, "Not at all, my friend. Though, this one in particular had given even Relass and his men difficulty while restrained, so perhaps we will need to invest our time in acquiring him last. The others will be easiest to acquire."

(This is my last post. Ethar, if you so wish, make one more post. Regardless, this thread is a closing one.)

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Ethar still had the sneaking suspicion he couldnt get over. he knew the man was hiding something, but what? Ethar couldnt put his finger on it at all. "North Western district of East City to 24th Avenue at 2... Ill be there." He said as he watched the man and his servant get up and leave. He watched them until they were out of sight until he got up from the table, and walked back towards where he had been meditating before.

He stopped for a moment infront of where his master was meditating. He closed his eyes for a moment, before he spoke "Master... Hes hiding something... I can feel it... His words are not as true as he wants them to be... If this is a trap, I shouldnt go... If its not, and I am wrong... I could be wasting a valuable opportunity... What should I do?" He asked, before looking towards his Master Gregory, the master of the school.

He was silent in his meditating as Ethar let out a sigh. "My power HAS increased since I have trained in secret here... I'll go, but Ill be careful. Ill ready my things, and Ill be on my way." He said, as he reopened his eyes and continued to his room. It was there he put on his full Turtle school outfit, with his sword hidden on his back, underneath to remain hidden. Tightening up his belt, he walked to the open garden, and took flight towards the North Western district of East City..

(Exit)
(Zenie Please)

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