| The Poisoned Majin; The False City + Rein of Terror | |
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| Ankou | Apr 7 2014, 02:32 PM Post #1 |
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Ankou looked around the house for more signs of one of two things. He wanted to find proof that this man wasn’t just insane and he also wanted to find proof that Wrath was involved. He was becoming increasingly sure that Wrath wasn’t involved in this murder directly. This seemed to be a much more personal Vendetta. Perhaps this man had come too close to a secret. The secret that the Tuffles really existed? ~Age 712~ Ankou was but an eight year old majin. Majin’s didn’t have to age like other races and so he was still the fully formed adult that he is now. He was currently habitating on New Vegeta. Or rather, what was becoming known as New Vegeta. The name had yet to catch on completely. This planet was inhabited by a mixture of hybrid saiyans and saiyans. They seemed to have barely changed from the stories of old. In the beginning, Saiyans were barbarians who wore fur clothes and often would do very little involving technology. They didn’t possess any sort of vehicles or means for Space Travel. This all changed in the Tuffle War. The Tuffles were another species on Planet Vegeta, or Planet Plant, as they had called it. The Saiyans did the only proper thing. They killed the Tuffles and stole their technology. Eventually, they were drove to near extinction by the Great Dark Lord Frieza. Ankou was here watching the process of the civilization forming. He was slowly manipulating King Vegeta into doing things the way he wanted. “ Ankou, my Advisor, I do not know what we have to fear. The Tyrant Frieza’s empire has weakened dramatically since the old days and the Dreaded Tuffles are no longer existent to come for revenge. What threat will come at us?” The Ape King motioned with his hands when he talked. It annoyed Ankou. “We must fear them all. Frieza’s empire can come back and what proof do we have that the Tuffles are dead?” Ankou chided him. He had used magic to make himself appear to be a Saiyan and then he rose through the ranks quickly. He soon became known as a wise man and a strong fighter. Because of this, he was placed as the advisor to the King. Since then, Ankou had began steering the King towards a very militaristic state. He convinced him to reinstate the production of Saibaman. Now, he was attempting to convince the King to create a world-wide force field. He wasn’t having it. Apparently, it would be bad for foreign relations. “ If either poses a threat. We will not have any trouble dealing with them. What fun would it be to stop them when we could eliminate the threat completely. I will not have mercy on either of them.” The King said fiercely. The hatred in his eyes was evident. He hated the Tuffles as much as the Arcosians. It was strange. The Saiyans were the ones who attacked the Tuffles, not the other way around. “ As you say, My King” Ankou said as he backed up. He would kill the King soon. His son was very impressionable. Besides, he needed to leave soon. Droch was seen on Earth recently… ~Present Day~ Ankou heard something behind him. A human-looking person jumped at out Ankou. Ankou swung his right arm down onto the Humanoid. Ankou heard a sickening crack as the arm of the Man snapped in rwo. Ankou grabbed the broken arm and used his tail to sweep the enemy of his feet. ~This man dares to attack me? He is far weaker than me. How dare he?~ “Kukuku. I’m not done yet, Majin. “ The humanoid looked at Ankou and reached into his pocket. Ankou swung him around but couldn’t throw him fast enough to not get stabbed in the neck. The needle went in his gooey flesh easily. Ankou had even hardened it. What was that needle made of? Ankou looked at the man nearby. “Tuffles….” Ankou’s vision began getting hazy. “What did you do to me?” “Oh it’s simple. I have poisoned you. You will pass out very soon. The only one who can help you is Brother Mentik. I hope you will enjoy your trip because you will pass out right about.. now.” The Tuffle watched as Ankou attempted to strike at him but his arm stretched and fell limp to the ground. “Kill….” “Yes, yes you will.” Ankou’s last memory before passing out was of the Tuffle smiling. He hated the face of this Tuffle. Ankou opened his eyes. He was in chains and staring at a Tuffle man staring at him in a chair. This man had two other Tuffles nearby. Ankou assumed they were Tuffles, because the one who did this to him was a Tuffle. “So, you are awake?” The man in the chair said calmly. He possessed a far different demeanor than the last Tuffle Ankou had met. “ I am. I will give you until the count of ten to free me or I will kill you.” Ankou raged. He attempted to break the chains but apparently the poison was still affecting him. He couldn’t move his body very well. “Give it a rest. I have given you enough antidote to keep you alive but you are weakened for now. I have a favor to ask of a great Majin such as yourself, Ankou” “Oh? How do you know of me and what do you want of me?” Ankou was calming down slightly. These Tuffles would have a difficult time actually killing him so he could hear him out. Especially since he knew of who Ankou was. “Oh that’s easy. My spies were watching Queen Kouame fight with the Dark Shenron. We did some research and discovered that she came about from a fusion between the Queen of the Jewel and a Majin.More research into the Majin, which we knew next to nothing about, led us to discover you. The Dark God of the Jewel. “ the man said. He seemed to be in a powerful position around here and well informed. Ankou would hear him out. “and what would you like me to do?” Ankou questioned the man. “My nameless captor?” “ Ah, my apologies. I am Brother Mentik and I would like you to rampage through New Vegeta” Brother Mentik replied with a smile. Ankou didn’t like the smile but he did like the request. “I will take the job. However, poisoning me was entirely useless. You could just ask me to kill some people and I would have, for a reward, of course.” Ankou replied. Even in this position, he would assert his authority. “Excellent. Undo his chains. Give him directions to Vaanz. We will have the last delay we need. Afterall, the last one didn’t work nearly as well as I thought it would.” Brother Mentik barked orders like a professional. They answered without question. They showed concern in their eyes but did as they were told. It didn’t take long for them to lead Ankou out of the underground City. At the entrance to the upper world they gave him the antidote to the poison. Completely clear of its effects, Ankou began his rampage. He terrorized the Saiyans like very few had before him. He shattered their spines and their towers. He set fire to their towns. He even turned a lot of them into cookies. and just left them there. He had no desire to consume them but seeing the body of their loved ones sitting there as a cookie, possibly being eaten, would psychologically wreck the saiyans. “Who comes to my city and causes such destruction? Are you a part of Dario’s Evil Rebellion?” A saiyan man with a floating sword asked Ankou. He was powerful, Ankou could feel it. “I was requested to kill all of you by a Brother Mentik. I’m just doing what I was asked.” Ankou replied with a smug smile. This would be fun. “Foolish Majin! I will cease your destructive spree!” [6 days (5 RP + 1 fight)] [False City: 200wpd/3 days] [Rein of Terror: 250 wpd/3 days + 1 fight] [Total:1396/1350 words] [Rewards: False City: 1.0x exp] [Rewards: Rein of Terror: Droid Defense System (Tuffle) // 500z // 1 Point towards dominance for your Faction (all pending battle)] Edited by Ankou, Apr 7 2014, 02:33 PM.
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