Grey Star
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"Heh... We'll look the part no problem." Solaris said.
DBZ: The Fallen Empire (Chapter 3: The Outlanders)
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Panich
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"On it." Zibarica replied as he moved quickly from warrior to warrior, securing the cuffs on each of them, before giving a few cuffs to Gogeta Jr. "But it wont get done with just me putting them on."
Panich and Bage stood in silence as the handcuffs were placed on their wrists.
Basil pulled Kira up carefully before Zibarica handed him the cuffs to put on him. The namekian overheard the exchange between Vegetto Jr and Paprika, turning to the fusion.
"Well since you're over there already," Zibarica tossed a pair of cuffs to Vegetto Jr, "Hop to it. But by all means, continue with your conversation."
Panich and Bage stood in silence as the handcuffs were placed on their wrists.
Basil pulled Kira up carefully before Zibarica handed him the cuffs to put on him. The namekian overheard the exchange between Vegetto Jr and Paprika, turning to the fusion.
"Well since you're over there already," Zibarica tossed a pair of cuffs to Vegetto Jr, "Hop to it. But by all means, continue with your conversation."
Z-Fighter
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Brachi and Xenest remained silent, worried about their children and their friends...
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"Just don't move Mioi." Jaz said weakly. "No more talking, save your energy. Junior and the others are gonna get us out of here. Just hang in there."
Jaz stayed by Mioi's side and finally put her aching body to a small rest. Regardless of how tired or weak she is, she seems to have a determination that pushes her far beyond any limit she'll encounter. Her body twitched in pain as she waited for the plan to unfold. She wasn't exactly thrilled of being handcuffed again.
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Kire's eyes scanned Junior as he got closer. The image he saw in his head matched him point for point. His hate for the young man was obvious but he couldn't do a thing about it now. However, he acted as if he never met Junior before and seemed to be overall nice to the boy.
"Oh, yeah. Why wouldn't she?" Kire groaned a chuckle in pain. "I am her father, after all. Let's save the chit-chat for later, you guys seem to be in a hurry."
Kire just barely managed to gather up the energy to move but his rage towards Junior was growing more and more. He didn't make any rash actions, at least none that he couldn't explain very well, that is. He stared at his rusting arm and a smirk formed on his lips. He lowered his head and pretended to mess around with his rusted arm until that same rusted arm balled a fist and launched itself as a back-hand right to Junior's face when he got close to Kire. Deep down inside, Kire felt ever so satisfied. He wanted to hit Junior again but that first hit took most of the energy he had.
"Oh shit! Oh man! I'm so sorry dude! Are you okay?!" Kire said surprised. He sounded genuine to his word, almost as if the argument he had with Vegetto never happened. "I'm sooooo sorry! Looks like the rust has been messin' with my arm and it's making spastic movements! It... kinda has a mind of its own right now. Might as well hurry and put those cuffs on me, I sure don't wanna hit you again..."
Kire was an amazing actor as well as an even better liar. He held his hands out to Junior, urging him to cuff him; however, he would twitch and lash his rusting arm out to Junior in hopes of scaring him. He felt victorious, at least for the meanwhile.
Jaz stayed by Mioi's side and finally put her aching body to a small rest. Regardless of how tired or weak she is, she seems to have a determination that pushes her far beyond any limit she'll encounter. Her body twitched in pain as she waited for the plan to unfold. She wasn't exactly thrilled of being handcuffed again.
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Kire's eyes scanned Junior as he got closer. The image he saw in his head matched him point for point. His hate for the young man was obvious but he couldn't do a thing about it now. However, he acted as if he never met Junior before and seemed to be overall nice to the boy.
"Oh, yeah. Why wouldn't she?" Kire groaned a chuckle in pain. "I am her father, after all. Let's save the chit-chat for later, you guys seem to be in a hurry."
Kire just barely managed to gather up the energy to move but his rage towards Junior was growing more and more. He didn't make any rash actions, at least none that he couldn't explain very well, that is. He stared at his rusting arm and a smirk formed on his lips. He lowered his head and pretended to mess around with his rusted arm until that same rusted arm balled a fist and launched itself as a back-hand right to Junior's face when he got close to Kire. Deep down inside, Kire felt ever so satisfied. He wanted to hit Junior again but that first hit took most of the energy he had.
"Oh shit! Oh man! I'm so sorry dude! Are you okay?!" Kire said surprised. He sounded genuine to his word, almost as if the argument he had with Vegetto never happened. "I'm sooooo sorry! Looks like the rust has been messin' with my arm and it's making spastic movements! It... kinda has a mind of its own right now. Might as well hurry and put those cuffs on me, I sure don't wanna hit you again..."
Kire was an amazing actor as well as an even better liar. He held his hands out to Junior, urging him to cuff him; however, he would twitch and lash his rusting arm out to Junior in hopes of scaring him. He felt victorious, at least for the meanwhile.
LoopyPanda
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Cuffs again...? Mioi groaned internally. But this was a rescue mission for them, so she would just be more of a burden if she focused too long. She thought the flu feeling back when she was suspended in that strange dream state might have just been a duller effect of what they were feeling now.
The marclops herself just looked dead tired, and she struggled to stay awake. That rest from earlier wasn't enough.
Must.... focus... remain awake... Mioi chanted to herself, as her squinted gaze shifted around the room, trying hard to remember their faces, and those she didn't recognize.
The marclops herself just looked dead tired, and she struggled to stay awake. That rest from earlier wasn't enough.
Must.... focus... remain awake... Mioi chanted to herself, as her squinted gaze shifted around the room, trying hard to remember their faces, and those she didn't recognize.
No response came from Solaris' request
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Vegetto Jr. winced slightly, stumbling back a foot from the blow. He rubbed the side of his chin for a moment, narrowing his eyes down to the man's rusty arm with a frown.
"Ah...well don't worry about it. It didn't hurt really, no harm done."
He started to fumble the cuffs caught from Zibracia earlier for a moment before gently clasping them onto his wrists. Vegetto's eyes had been following the entire exchange, peering over slightly as cuffs were clasped onto his gloved wrists as well. The fusion broke out into a small smirk at the response his son made, locking eyes with Kire across the way while his chest rose slightly in a silent and mocking chuckle.
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Gogeta Jr. frowned at the cuffs thrown his way, catching the few in a moment's notice. He quickly tossed them back towards Zibracia.
"There's only a few of them left that need to be bound. We already discussed this: I need to explain our story while you finish up the prep work."
The Saiyan then turned towards the others, his face stern.
"This is our story: you were a group of raiders, caught by us. We're escorting you towards an armored shuttle, waiting to transport you out of the facility. We'll handle the talking, but you mustn't break character if you are questioned."
Gogeta raised an eyebrow.
"Raiders? What kind of raider would want to steal from a prison?"
Gogeta Jr. shook his head once.
"This is no prison: this facility is where Arcann keeps all of his most prized possessions."
Beerus' eyes widened slightly in response, the rage clearly building in his voice.
"Prized....possessions?"
Gogeta Jr. turned his head towards the god, nodding once with a small smirk.
"Yes...don't you feel special now?"
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Vegetto Jr. winced slightly, stumbling back a foot from the blow. He rubbed the side of his chin for a moment, narrowing his eyes down to the man's rusty arm with a frown.
"Ah...well don't worry about it. It didn't hurt really, no harm done."
He started to fumble the cuffs caught from Zibracia earlier for a moment before gently clasping them onto his wrists. Vegetto's eyes had been following the entire exchange, peering over slightly as cuffs were clasped onto his gloved wrists as well. The fusion broke out into a small smirk at the response his son made, locking eyes with Kire across the way while his chest rose slightly in a silent and mocking chuckle.
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Gogeta Jr. frowned at the cuffs thrown his way, catching the few in a moment's notice. He quickly tossed them back towards Zibracia.
"There's only a few of them left that need to be bound. We already discussed this: I need to explain our story while you finish up the prep work."
The Saiyan then turned towards the others, his face stern.
"This is our story: you were a group of raiders, caught by us. We're escorting you towards an armored shuttle, waiting to transport you out of the facility. We'll handle the talking, but you mustn't break character if you are questioned."
Gogeta raised an eyebrow.
"Raiders? What kind of raider would want to steal from a prison?"
Gogeta Jr. shook his head once.
"This is no prison: this facility is where Arcann keeps all of his most prized possessions."
Beerus' eyes widened slightly in response, the rage clearly building in his voice.
"Prized....possessions?"
Gogeta Jr. turned his head towards the god, nodding once with a small smirk.
"Yes...don't you feel special now?"
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The two put their cuffs on, remaining silent.
Panich
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Zibarica chuckled at the young fusion before mumbling to himself.
"No harm in trying to make my job easier."
He then went to the remaining warriors, starting with Oriko and finishing with Mioi and Jaz.
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"I don't enjoy the thought of being some damn novelty.." Panich scoffed at Gogeta Jr.'s explination, finding herself just as enraged as Beerus.
"No harm in trying to make my job easier."
He then went to the remaining warriors, starting with Oriko and finishing with Mioi and Jaz.
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"I don't enjoy the thought of being some damn novelty.." Panich scoffed at Gogeta Jr.'s explination, finding herself just as enraged as Beerus.
Grey Star
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"Wouldn't our appearance give away we're not raiders?" Solaris asked.
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