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Super Soldiers; Freedom Granted
Topic Started: Nov 16 2013, 07:51 PM (74 Views)
Detective Wesson
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If any Genie ever complains about the tiny living space within its lamp, hesitate to believe. Afrit’s lamp contained and reflected the most expansive terrain any prison could hold. A mind.

Thousands of years of solitude will do funny things to a being. The wishes of others, the concerns of the whispering world around you, become naught to the roaring demands of the Id. FREEDOM, it screams. SATISFACTION.

Try as you may to keep your now decaying mind off past, it has nothing left to pull from. Your mistakes play across your minds eye, Etching their scenes into your gray matter. You can imagine why most genies come out of the lamp with the desire to grant twisted wishes. Why grant power to the one who only serves as Warden to your prison?

Days passed by like seconds, decades like hours. Half the challenge the Lamp presented was to make the time pass. The sands of time ground to a halt, and Afrit felt the beckoning hand of freedom.
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*Kerthud*

a small Saiyan’s frame slammed against a mud hut wall. Head spinning, he reached up and felt his now swelling face. His limbs screamed in protest as he stumbled back to his feet.

The shadow of his opponent covered the young saiyan.

“Are you getting back up Ruba? Maybe you’re low class material after all! Fit to polish the pods of the Elite!”

The larger saiyan release a handful of focused Kii, sending it directly into Ruba’s now exposed gut, knocking the wind from him, and also knocking him through the mud hut’s walls.

“Ruba!

There was no concern in her voice. Ruba had always been told that his family had more human blood than most other saiyans on New Vegeta. If that was the case, Ruba’s mother got more than her share of Chi-Chi’s, wife of Son Goku.

Ruba pushed himself back up. Bits of wall mingled with the broken remains of his families most precious object. The lamp that lit his mother’s tailoring work.

“Mother, I was only proving my wor-“


She snapped Ruba up by the ear, dangling him in the air.

“What you did was destroy my lamp and bring shame upon our family in one move! If your father was still alive he would die of shame!”

With a thud Ruba clattered to the ground much like he imagined the Lamp had. If only he had shattered to a thousand pieces.

“Now go to market. Go to market and get a new lamp so your poor mother has something to see with!
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The shattering of his prison served as a shock. Shaitan could feel his essence become smoke. His surroundings were dark and dank. Below were an arguing child and Woman. How curious. It seemed that this child was responsible for his freedom.

Floating out of the hut, Shaitan materialized outside into a form more appropriate to this planet: A large, tailed humanoid with a penchant for gelled hair products.

It wasn’t long before the boy emerged from the hut, tail between his legs, eyes fixed on the ground. His first instinct was to ignore the boy and move on. The red skies and arid landscape of this planet reminded him of the fire plane, perhaps there was some portal nearby. Something stirred in Shaitan though. Was this the beginning of a feeling? Sympathy? Gratefulness? Both? The very thought sent shivers down Shaitain’s spine

It did not matter. He would feel no satisfaction until he did this boy some favor.

“Child”

Ruba looked up, eyes narrowed and red.

“Who the hell are you and what do you want!”

“I wish to grant you favor child. What is your greatest desire?”

Ruba baulked, his body going ridged.

“Noone asked you for your help asshole, whatever you’re selling, I’m not buying!”

Ruba marched off, taking a nearby path. To Rein Market a nearby sign read.

Shaitan entered the nearby wrecked hut, touching the small carpet that lined the far, unwrecked wall.

“I require your carpet mud farmer”

The carpet took flight, lifting Shaitan and floating him out of the disheveled hut.

“Get back here you Cretin! Can’t you see we’ve had enough happen to us today!” Screamed the woman.

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Shaitan followed Ruba for a long while, careful to stay out of sight. Soon Ruba disappeared from view in the tangled alleyways of Rein’s Market.

Descending into the buzzing throng, Shaitan dismounted from his carpet. The noises and smells of the market pulsed in shaitan’s skull. Only the boy’s scream drew his attention. In a nearby alley Ruba was shoved against a wall, A needle held against his arm.

Shaitan shoved his way through the crowd and into the alley.

“Drop the boy”

A crowd of three gathered around Ruba, each eagerly observing the point of injection. Shaitan was too late. Ruba went limp, and the Man holding him up dropped him to the ground.

"Done Chief! I take it you’re volunteering for the next shot? We won’t know if it worked on him for a while!”

“I’m not volunteering for anything. Let me see the boy” Shaitan stepped forward, Dropping into a fighting stance.

“A fighter eh? Drop him boys!”

In a flash, The Goon’s two associates had Shaitan clamped against the wall.

“Shoot him up!”

A needle entered Shaitan’s arm. His veins felt alive with fire as his entire body burned from the inside out. His façade dropped, revealing his true, demonic form.

“It’s turning him into a monster boss! We should get out of here, it must be a bad batch!”

The gang sprinted down the alleyway, leaving Ruba and Shaitan on the ground.
Edited by Detective Wesson, Nov 16 2013, 08:04 PM.
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Detective Wesson
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[30 exp/100 Zenni]

1d10 rolled in front of administrator, resulting in a 1.

Alt Reward: x.5 bonus EXP//Died
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Ankou
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[wow, GREAT roll]
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[I genocided the Genie race with this quest. I'm quite proud of that.]
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[well actually you have some genie blood so they exist in you, though you got yourself killed by the mutant of a demon king piccolo wannabe]
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