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X*X*X

 

The war is finally reaching towards it climax. The Defenders and the Dynasty have developed new technology that will allow them to search for the Dragon Balls more efficiently then ever, both in similar manners, as well. On the Defenders side, Bulma Breifs has created a new, more advanced version of the Dragon Ball Radar, which can track a Dragon Ball from any point in the world at one time. Meanwhile, the evil scientists of the Dynasty have used the technology of the Scouter and built upon it, now able to track the density of the orbs within the entire scope of the globe.

And now that the tech is with each faction, it is now time to put together the Dragon Ball Hunter teams that will use this tech to find the Dragon Balls and end the war, either justice prevailing or failing in the process.

 

X*X*X

 

CAPSULE CORP BASE 9853

(Caba)

 

Both excitement and tension was in the air as all the young members of the Defenders were all gathered in the giant Meeting Hall, eagerly waited for their next course of action. They were all told by Namek Division Leader Piccolo to meet in this specific base because of how close it was to the Six Star Ball, the first Dragon Ball that they would hope to capture on their first mission as a Dragon Ball Hunter. Other than that, the young fighters have spent the time since then talking amongst one another to kill time, the noise of several different dialects and tones filling the air, as Saiyans, Humans, Namekians, and other races all spoke with one another.

 

One particular Saiyan wasn't talking to anybody, however. Caba was calmly leaning against the back wall of the hall, arms crossed and eyes closed. The young Saiyan wasn't much of a people person, mostly because he only interacted with those who he trained with, and those people were only that of the higher ups. Still, he could use someone to talk to. But even with that, his excitement to begin the meeting was too great. He smirked to himself. After all my training, I'm finally going on onto the field. Time to show why I'm the best Saiyan soldier in this entire alliance, he thought, his cobalt eyes opening, revealing the spark of determination that Caba always carried.

 

(Goku/Vegeta)

 

"Man, you even hear these guys through the walls," Goku commented to Vegeta, as the two Saiyans made their way from the Division Leader Sector of the base to the Meeting Hall. "They sure sound excited, huh, Vegeta?"

 

"Their enthusiasm is one thing. Whether or not they're actually cut out for the job is the only thing I'm concerned with," Vegeta gruffed, arms crossed and frowning as always.

 

"Aw, Vegeta. Even now, you're still the same hardass as you've always been. Heheheh," Goku said with a teasing smile.

 

"Enough, Kakarot! This is no time for games. May I remind you we are in a war!" Vegeta replied most aggressively.

 

Goku was going to counter, but he didn't. He understood why Vegeta was being so harsh. After all, he and the Prince Of Saiyans were the fighters that had the most pressure on them in this, deciding whether or not the young ones had enough skill to potentially go out and get killed by the Dynasty.."Yeah, yeah, I know," Goku, now in tune with Vegeta's seriousness, said. "These kids are gonna have to give it their all. They're our last hope. And we can't afford to make mistakes right now. Especially myself... I'm the leader, after all."

 

Vegeta simply grunted in agreement, and after that, no more words were needed to be said between the two pure bloods as they were about to enter the Meeting Hall...

Edited February 7, 20169 yr by Firaga Sensei

(Piccolo)

 

"Hmph. Next time, open those ears of yours. You're dealing with me now; I don't need slack offs," Piccolo gruffed, now walking out of the Meeting Hall.

(Picoolo)

 

"I already told you that we're leaving. Listen when I speak!" Piccolo barked, now impatiently waiting for Haru to move his ass at the Meeting Hall's exit.

 

(Caba/Cooler)

 

The purple Arcosian was turning Caba the same color as his tail was still wrapped around his neck. "Haha! What are you going to do now?!"

 

"I... I..." Caba struggled to say... then, he smirked. "This!" He yelled. He then promptly too a big bite out of the tail that held him.

 

"AGH!" Cooler screamed out in pain, his tail uncoiling instantly. He held his tail in his hands and blew on the spot where he had been bit. He was a mirror image of his brother when his tail was bit by Goku years ago.

 

"Heh. Now!" Caba said, powering his ki up. He then kicked Cooler in the face, sending him back away from him a few feet. "Time to finish you off!"

 

Caba put his hands to his side, charging up a Kamehameha wave. "Ka.... me.... ha.... me..." He thrust his hands forward. "HA!" The blue beam shot out of his hands and impacted with Cooler, swallowing him up. It look like he had been defeated...

 

Caba gasped. "W-what?"

 

(Hatchiyak)

 

Hatchiyak looked up and saw that the small Saiyan was now accompanied by another Saiyan. "Perish," simply said to himself.

 

Phasing in right in front of the two, he punched them both repeatedly, in the same manner he did to Gohan and Trunks when he fought them. He then sent Alexander flying with a strong kick, then grabbed Yukio by the head and threw him into Alexander as he was still flying. Both Saiyans then were drove down to the hard ground below as the pink robot phased behind them and elbowed them down, using both arms.

As Alex hit the ground, he thought two things. One, that was a nice massage. His shoulders had felt tense and a little tight, and he could never get that crick in his neck. He kinda laughed at his joke in his head, despite the pain he was feeling. Two, he should stop taking damage, or this was going to end badly. "Y-Yukio... You mustn't tell anyone what you are about to see. Only the most dedicated of fighters can become this form... And I want to keep it a secret for a little longer from everyone..." he said after they hit the ground. "I don't need to use this... But I want to end the fight as fast as possible. We can't keep taking hits like this..." Alex hovered into the air, and he began to gather Ki and yell. As he yelled, the ground trembled from the power, the air swirled, the clouds gathered in the sky and darkened. "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" he finished yelling, lightning emanated from his aura, which was now the traditional yellow spiky lightning aura. His muscles had practically tripled in size, and his hair now reached nearly to the floor in gold, spiky looking mess. His pupils were smaller, but retained that same Super Saiyan blue color, and he lacked eyebrows. "This... This is a Super Saiyan three. I hope you are ready." His voice turned harsher, more serious. Almost like it didn't belong to the man it came from. The cold tone held rage at it's brim. Every letter of every word almost burned the ear with it's beyond calm, cold words. He had become a true Super Saiyan three. "Hey, big, pink, and ugly as a mother trucker. Time to die." he summoned his blades again, and rushed towards the thumb of a robot. Alex stabbed Hatchiyak in the stomach, first and foremost. He then removed the blade, and double slashed through his side, dived under the big Xbox and cut through the legs of Hatchiyak, and finally stabbed it through the back and neck.

(Uh... Sensei was just banned from the site. He's trying to get back in, but we're not really sure if he will. Not sure what we'll do about this if he doesn't get unbanned...)

(Uh... Sensei was just banned from the site. He's trying to get back in, but we're not really sure if he will. Not sure what we'll do about this if he doesn't get unbanned...)

Wait what why?

Wait what why?

(He made a status making a joke about crazy yaoi fangirls and everyone got all pissy at him and called in mods. Basically, it was all an overreaction.)

(He made a status making a joke about crazy yaoi fangirls and everyone got all pissy at him and called in mods. Basically, it was all an overreaction.)

Well, then!

"You sure you're ready for this, Yu? You did just take a pretty brutal looking attack right there." Alex asked.

 

"Don't worry Al, i'm fine. I'm alot tougher than i look." Yukio grinned.

 

(Picoolo)

 

"I already told you that we're leaving. Listen when I speak!" Piccolo barked, now impatiently waiting for Haru to move his ass at the Meeting Hall's exit.

 

(Caba/Cooler)

 

The purple Arcosian was turning Caba the same color as his tail was still wrapped around his neck. "Haha! What are you going to do now?!"

 

"I... I..." Caba struggled to say... then, he smirked. "This!" He yelled. He then promptly too a big bite out of the tail that held him.

 

"AGH!" Cooler screamed out in pain, his tail uncoiling instantly. He held his tail in his hands and blew on the spot where he had been bit. He was a mirror image of his brother when his tail was bit by Goku years ago.

 

"Heh. Now!" Caba said, powering his ki up. He then kicked Cooler in the face, sending him back away from him a few feet. "Time to finish you off!"

 

Caba put his hands to his side, charging up a Kamehameha wave. "Ka.... me.... ha.... me..." He thrust his hands forward. "HA!" The blue beam shot out of his hands and impacted with Cooler, swallowing him up. It look like he had been defeated...

 

Caba gasped. "W-what?"

 

(Hatchiyak)

 

Hatchiyak looked up and saw that the small Saiyan was now accompanied by another Saiyan. "Perish," simply said to himself.

 

Phasing in right in front of the two, he punched them both repeatedly, in the same manner he did to Gohan and Trunks when he fought them. He then sent Alexander flying with a strong kick, then grabbed Yukio by the head and threw him into Alexander as he was still flying. Both Saiyans then were drove down to the hard ground below as the pink robot phased behind them and elbowed them down, using both arms.

 

As Yukio slid on the ground, he turn to face the ground and put his hands in front of him in the position of starting a pull up, so he would slide and stop. "Al, you have any ideas? I'm willing to go Super Saiyan or higher if I need too."

 

As Alex hit the ground, he thought two things. One, that was a nice massage. His shoulders had felt tense and a little tight, and he could never get that crick in his neck. He kinda laughed at his joke in his head, despite the pain he was feeling. Two, he should stop taking damage, or this was going to end badly. "Y-Yukio... You mustn't tell anyone what you are about to see. Only the most dedicated of fighters can become this form... And I want to keep it a secret for a little longer from everyone..." he said after they hit the ground. "I don't need to use this... But I want to end the fight as fast as possible. We can't keep taking hits like this..." Alex hovered into the air, and he began to gather Ki and yell. As he yelled, the ground trembled from the power, the air swirled, the clouds gathered in the sky and darkened. "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" he finished yelling, lightning emanated from his aura, which was now the traditional yellow spiky lightning aura. His muscles had practically tripled in size, and his hair now reached nearly to the floor in gold, spiky looking mess. His pupils were smaller, but retained that same Super Saiyan blue color, and he lacked eyebrows. "This... This is a Super Saiyan three. I hope you are ready." His voice turned harsher, more serious. Almost like it didn't belong to the man it came from. The cold tone held rage at it's brim. Every letter of every word almost burned the ear with it's beyond calm, cold words. He had become a true Super Saiyan three. "Hey, big, pink, and ugly as a mother trucker. Time to die." he summoned his blades again, and rushed towards the thumb of a robot. Alex stabbed Hatchiyak in the stomach, first and foremost. He then removed the blade, and double slashed through his side, dived under the big Xbox and cut through the legs of Hatchiyak, and finally stabbed it through the back and neck.

 

Yukio was astonished by the new power of Alex and his form. "Wow... It's incredible, i can feel the earth trembling from his power." Then he got back in his fighting stance. Now's not the time to be stunned by his awesome power, i can't let my guard down. "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Yukio's hair started flowing upwards, turning golden, electric aura coursing through his body. His hair now stood up on its end, gold and rigid, as Yukio had become a Super Saiyan 2. "Hmph."

 

Yukio teleported in front of Hatchiyak and started moving so fast, it seemed he was punching the robot from all directions. He then closed his hands together and hammered the robot's head twice, then as Alex stabbed the robot, Yukio grabbed it by the head and threw it up into the air with tremendous force. "Alex come on, we have to finish it now!!! KA....ME......HA......ME.......HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Yukio's tremendous Super Kamehameha engulfed the robot.

 

(Uh... Sensei was just banned from the site. He's trying to get back in, but we're not really sure if he will. Not sure what we'll do about this if he doesn't get unbanned...)

O_O

 

(He made a status making a joke about crazy yaoi fangirls and everyone got all pissy at him and called in mods. Basically, it was all an overreaction.)

 

(*facepalm* God f***ing damn it people. I thought the people on this site didn't react so stupidly like that. Welp, this RP is on pause until he gets back.)

(Hm.  Got side-tracked(?) and behind.  Even after reading what happened, I'm going to put up something.)

 

Zitex:  I go running from my room through the hallways to one place.  I was freaking out of shame and embarrassment.  I thought:  Oh crud I'm late for the meeting!  After training up late I overslept past my alarm!  Oh man!  Before getting to the meeting room,  I see commander Piccolo and another Saiyan defender.  I overheard them talking about a team needing reinforcements for an enemy encounter.  Crossing my arms, I thought:  Teams were selected today?  Anyway, sounds like that team 6 could use some help.  I'll just get there before those two and see what I can do.  I run to the exit, jumped and started flying to where the trouble is.

 

Subzerco:  I walked back in forth in the Dynasty HQ main hall.  I was told someone wanted to meet with me for a particular matter.  Annoyed, I thought:  Where is this person?  I don't like to be kept waiting for a long time.  I heard footsteps coming behind me.  I turned around and saw Frieza coming towards me.  Saluting him, I say:  "Oh.  Lord Frieza.  You are the one who wishes to discuss something with me?" 

 

Frieza:  "Yes, but before going on with the main subject, I wanted to talk to you about the Arcosian scientists who made you.  More frankly, I heard a rumor you killed them." 

 

Subzerco:  "Heh.  Well it's true.  I couldn't stand following orders and rules from weak underlings.  I wanted to do whatever pleases me.  You're not angry are you?

 

Frieza:  "Oh HFIL no.  There are plenty more where they came from.  Now to the real reason why I summoned you.  I received word that my incursive(?), pain in the tail of a brother Cooler has engaged some Defender dopes in battle."

 

Suberco:  "Okaaaay.  But why do you care and want me to go?  I thought you hated your brother."

 

Frieza:  "I do and normally I don't give a monkeys' but in other circumstances.  But Cooler and his armored squadron are dealing with filthy Saiyans, the creatures I despise more than him.  Now I want you to go and 'assist' him.  Plus, I want to see what you're capable of doing."

 

Suberco:  "Hm.  Alright, as you say Lord Frieza."

 

Frieza:  "One more thing.  If you happen to find out that he is dead, be sure to contact and tell me.  I want to savor every enjoying moment."

 

Suberco:  "Certainly"  I starting walking out the Dynasty HQ and head out to the location with the unexpectedly given coordinates.

 

(Sorry FiragaSensi, but I felt this would help out with my second characters' introduction.)

Edited July 5, 201312 yr by Ultimus Grid

(Piccolo)

 

"Hmph. Next time, open those ears of yours. You're dealing with me now; I don't need slack offs," Piccolo gruffed, now walking out of the Meeting Hall.

(FIRAGA. Are your status and PMs working now? If so, LETS CONTINUE THE RP!!!)

(Looks like Firaga's canceling this RP. Pack it in guys. It was good while it lasted)

(Looks like Firaga's canceling this RP. Pack it in guys. It was good while it lasted)

(He's officially cancelling it, or was it a joke? He said it was a joke on your status... ._.)

(He's officially cancelling it, or was it a joke? He said it was a joke on your status... ._.)

 

IT'S A JOKE! DON'T LISTEN TO HIM!

(He's officially cancelling it, or was it a joke? He said it was a joke on your status... ._.)

(Ill talked to him on Tinychat, he says he's thinking about it. He just said that on here to get me to shut up. You can ask him on tinycaht.

 

*sighs* This is the third RP ive been in taht something has happened and then it ends up dying. Whoopdie F***ing do. Pfft. God. I should've known this would've happened. For once i thought this RP would've lived to see the end. But no, it dies immediately because of a ban. F***ing Koko, she did this and got him banned. Well screw her. -__-

 

I am so pissed ri ght now. I need to be left alone.)

IT'S A JOKE! DON'T LISTEN TO HIM!

(Sure. Pfft. -__- After what you said on tinychat? I don't buy it.)

Edited July 9, 201312 yr by spiderfreak1011

(-__- REALLY FIRAGA? REALLY?????? You continue all your other RP's EXCEPT THIS ONE? WHAT THE HELL? THIS IS YOUR OWN RP THAT YOU MADE, YOUR THE ONE RUNNING IT COMPLETELY AND YOU JUST IGNORE IT? WHAT THE FRICK IS WRONG WITH YOU?)

Edited July 13, 201312 yr by spiderfreak1011

This RP is officially canceled. Sorry, but I'm not feeling the vibe in the concept behind this RP anymore. Sorry to all the people who joined and were all enthusiastic about joining in, but this is my RP; I can cancel it if I want to. And for some of you who joined (no names): "See this bridge? Now get over it."