DBZ: The Fallen Empire (Chapter 1: The Hunt)

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Solaris rose his head up and looked around.

"Finally, some people to break me out- we're all stuck, aren't we?" He asked. Kira just stayed resting in her jailment, eyes closed and silent.
 
Mioi was awake but laying on her side. The sleep had done wonders for the headache the use of her power had inflicted previously, but eventually she shifted around looking uselessly for the saber she had. Parts of her clothes looked charred, dust around her hair and cheeks, one cheek looked to have suffered a burn, but seemed to already look less severe than it did immediately after the explosion. 

So we were captured regardless... and they likely confiscated all of our weapons, if those were even recoverable. Mioi tried to sit up, but the sheer weight of the cuffs made it difficult for her. Her head was swimming. She looked around to meet the gaze of the others and then bowing her head to try and at least meditate on it for a while.
 
"All things considered, most likely.. I hope. Anyway, who's that over there?" Oriko pointed at Bage.
 
"My name is Bage... I was put in here a little while ago... I was hoping that we could get out of here with the help of you all..." the sorrow and fatigue could be seen on Bage's face as he glanced at Brachi, Gogeta and Vegetto's cells. "But that's not the case sadly... It seems even Lord Beerus had been captured.."


"Then its hopeless..." A more feminine voice growled before falling on her butt in her cell. "If the god of destruction managed to get trapped in here then there's no way out of this."

"I want to disagree... But I'd be lying then, right, hun?" Bage chuckled sadly.

There was only a scoffed in reply. The voice came from none other than Panich, the saiyan Princess.
 
"Wait, Panich's here too?! Oh man... this is going to be even more messed up..." She said, believing Panich hadn't received the news of Vegeta's death on Earth.
 
Red Mist woke up and found her wrists held together by something that not even she could snap out of. She struggled endlessly and attempted to break the cuffs with sheer muscle alone but even Red Mist was no match. She continued however but screamed at how frustrated she got. Her rage was visible and she instantly remembered about Kire. Her sudden rage turned into near panic when she couldn't find her father. She pulled harder on the cuffs but to no avail. She then saw the type of energy that was holding her in and thought she would charge at it. As soon as she slammed her shoulder on the energy, she bounced off and landed on the floor. She continued this struggling for a while until a voice instantly stopped her in her tracks.

"Hey RM, relax! I'm here." Kire said with his famous chuckle. It looks like he was awake for a bit of a while. "Just trying to see if I can hack into these cuffs... Damn thing is near impossible. Aw well, it'll be a nice thing to pass the time. Also, at ease, big girl."

Red Mist silenced as soon as Kire's order was said. The soldier's head hung low for a moment and those emerald eyes of hers turned into a lighter hue, similar to that of Kire. Jaz had return to the group. Jaz, not having remembered anything as Red Mist, noticed the cuffs on her. She struggled to try and pry them off but the struggle was obviously pointless. Kire's voice was softer than before and more fatherly.

"Don't do that Jaz, you're gonna hurt yourself." He said tenderly.

"What happened Daddy?" Jaz said, straining against the cuffs. "How did we end up here?"

"I think we got captured or somethin', I'unno." Kire shrugged, still fixated on attempting to hack or break into the cuffs. "That gang's all here tho'. The Lords, your friend Mioi, and a couple faces I've yet to see."

"Oh, that's good..." Jaz made a sigh of relief. "You okay in that cell, Mioi? I hope they didn't hurt you too bad."
 
Also guys, forgive my phrasing: you must use all main characters for this next portion. Every main character has been captured here: this portion of the story is going to progress linearly. Your characters may act out or struggle against it, but it will likely go through barring the miraculous. Forgot to include this as well, but all lightsabers and weapons are confiscated (Thanks Loopy!)

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Beerus lifted both cuffed arms to rub his chin at the exchange between Panich and Bage, pausing to think. He then slowly turned to glance over his shoulder, facing towards Whis.

"You've been acting very peculiar during this whole adventure beginning with Revan, Whis. Something you know that we do not?"

Whis held a small smile, his voice.

"Whatever do you mean, my lord?"

Beerus narrowed his eyes instinctively.

"Don't take me for a fool, Whis. I can see your peculiar attempt to feign ignorance; tell me what you know."

Whis nodded upwards, the god turning his head to the ceiling at the loud, feminie voice ringing out over the intercom.

::.Prince Arcann, final docking sequence initiated. Welcome home.::

Vegetto's eyes turned towards the end of the room, the loud metal door shooting down into the floorboard. Three pairs of boots struck at the metal as the new figures entered the room. Clad from head to toe in black armor, two matching soldiers fanned out to both ends of the room at the command of the man in white. Gogeta narrowed his eyes as the forcefield to his cell was lowered, being shoved forward from his cell by the guard out into the open room spacious enough for the other warriors to be lined together horizontally.

The man in white remained silent as the guards continued to forcefully drag or push each prisoner out into the line, Darth Marr moving up as the last person to be removed from their cell. His one uncovered and orange glowing pupil looked over each specific prisoner, slowly clasping his hands behind his back. He appeared to look no older than 18, yet his stance indicated his confidence as a man rather than a boy.

"Ah good, all of you are awake now. I trust you can walk?"

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Brachi growled as she was being forced out of her cell, smacking the guard's hand with her tail before wrapping it around her waist, looking clearly agitated.
"Hands off of me, creep." She snapped, before turning to the man in white, her amethyst-purple eyes narrowing towards him.
 
"I'll answer your question after you answer mine. Why try to kill us one moment only to treat us like VIPs after?" Oriko asked, his eyes narrowing as he looked at Arcann.
 
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