Sept 13, 2023 20:04:12 GMT -5
Post by Arctic on Sept 13, 2023 20:04:12 GMT -5
"Where is it Namekian?"
Arriving on Namek only days ago, Arctic decided not to waste anytime beginning his search for the Dragon Balls of legend. He wanted them and knew he needed to acquire them quickly. He wasn't going to wait around and only let his soldiers do the search for he wanted this to be done as quickly as possible. The best and strongest warrior that Arctic had within his ship was himself and he knew that if he wanted this job done rapidly, he was the best asset to himself and the best chance to get the job done right. With the Dragon Radar that Rango built for him in his hand, it had brought him to this moment here. A small Namekian village that was the source of a signal from a Dragon Ball. Arctic had trusted Rango's work and knew that the Dragon Ball was around here somewhere. It was obvious that it was hidden well and though Rango's device could locate them, it failed to pinpoint the Dragon Balls exact location. So there would still be some searching within a small radius.
Arctic didn't really have an issue with that, as the device alone was already plenty beneficial and had gotten him this close to his first Dragon Ball.
The scene was already set and Arctic had arrived only minutes ago. When he landed in the village he had simply demanded the Namekian's hand over the Dragon Ball. Though they were initially shocked to find out that somebody else was able to track it to them, they had played tough and denied it from even being there and that's when things had gotten immediately violent.
Arctic wasn't one to waste his own time nor be played for the fool so when the denied him what he wanted he simply lifted his finger and fired a death beam right through the chest of one of the Namekian's nearby, he had then quickly blasted through the kneecap of the one he initial began to speak to and as he screamed in pain and fell to the ground. Arctic of course walked over and put his foot on his chest, applying light pressure. Of course a handful of the Namekian's retreated into their homes while others tried to flee completely, Arctic's soldier would intercept all who tried to run and bring them back by the point of their blasters.
"I suggest you do not waste my time Namekian nor play me for a fool. We both know that you hide a Dragon Ball here in this village."
It was at this point Arctic lifted up his finger and pointed it to one of the Namekian's who tried to flee completely. His finger lit up with energy as his red beady eyes glared back down towards the Namekian that his foot was on. He wasn't going to play around and he'd do anything to get the answer that he needed. He didn't want to completely kill off all the Namekian's as they were a very useful resource as slaves but he would kill all that were necessary to get the point across and obtain what he wanted.
"Tell me what I need to know and most of you shall remain unharmed."
It was in this moment that the Namekian's expression changed. He was dedicated to the Dragon Ball and the cause and was more than willing to give his own life in order to protect it but him sacrificing those who were unwilling wasn't in his character. It wasn't something that was going to sit right with him. This other Namekian just wanted to live his life, he wasn't invested in this secret nor did he put his time into it. He was an innocent man, one that didn't deserve death.
"Just.. don't hurt anybody else and I'll tell you where it is.."
Arctic couldn't help but grin devilishly from ear to ear. This was a deal that he could accept. So long as this Namekian were to keep his word, Arctic would do the same. After all, they were a valuable resource. If he could get what he needed with minimal damage to the population he could further exploit the Namekian race at full capacity when he took full control of them under his own banner.
"You have my word, Namekian."
Pause..
"Now WHERE is it?"
It was at this point that Arctic removed his foot from the Namekian that was on the ground and placed his hands behind his back. The terror in the towns eyes was real, it wasn't quite something he had ever seen to this scale before. In fact, it was rather a thing of beauty and Arctic wasn't going to complain at all. Whether it was the massive amount of power that he obtained or simply his threats, he was very pleased with the results of this so far.
It was at this point that the Namekian raised his hand and pointed to one of the smaller Namekian houses. The house had seemed rather unimportant, a simple place for one to live with no other purpose. From the outside, it blended in with the rest of the buildings and seemed to have no significance in comparison to the rest. Arctic wouldn't have thought that they'd hide such a rare item there but he was going to search it.
"There.."
If Arctic had found out this Namekian was lying, lives were going to be lost. He wasn't going to be very happy and he would punish this insult with death. It was at this point that he spoke aloud to his soldiers. "Keep the area surrounded, do NOT let anybody escape." It was then at this point that Arctic would walk into the house and begin his search. He would leave nothing unopened and leave nothing as it was. He was going to search every corner of this house until he had the Dragon Ball in his hand, unless he found out they lied.
Word Count: 1,000
Dragon Radar: 1 Search Complete.
First Form Bonus: 15%
Rookie Bonus: 65%
Arriving on Namek only days ago, Arctic decided not to waste anytime beginning his search for the Dragon Balls of legend. He wanted them and knew he needed to acquire them quickly. He wasn't going to wait around and only let his soldiers do the search for he wanted this to be done as quickly as possible. The best and strongest warrior that Arctic had within his ship was himself and he knew that if he wanted this job done rapidly, he was the best asset to himself and the best chance to get the job done right. With the Dragon Radar that Rango built for him in his hand, it had brought him to this moment here. A small Namekian village that was the source of a signal from a Dragon Ball. Arctic had trusted Rango's work and knew that the Dragon Ball was around here somewhere. It was obvious that it was hidden well and though Rango's device could locate them, it failed to pinpoint the Dragon Balls exact location. So there would still be some searching within a small radius.
Arctic didn't really have an issue with that, as the device alone was already plenty beneficial and had gotten him this close to his first Dragon Ball.
The scene was already set and Arctic had arrived only minutes ago. When he landed in the village he had simply demanded the Namekian's hand over the Dragon Ball. Though they were initially shocked to find out that somebody else was able to track it to them, they had played tough and denied it from even being there and that's when things had gotten immediately violent.
Arctic wasn't one to waste his own time nor be played for the fool so when the denied him what he wanted he simply lifted his finger and fired a death beam right through the chest of one of the Namekian's nearby, he had then quickly blasted through the kneecap of the one he initial began to speak to and as he screamed in pain and fell to the ground. Arctic of course walked over and put his foot on his chest, applying light pressure. Of course a handful of the Namekian's retreated into their homes while others tried to flee completely, Arctic's soldier would intercept all who tried to run and bring them back by the point of their blasters.
"I suggest you do not waste my time Namekian nor play me for a fool. We both know that you hide a Dragon Ball here in this village."
It was at this point Arctic lifted up his finger and pointed it to one of the Namekian's who tried to flee completely. His finger lit up with energy as his red beady eyes glared back down towards the Namekian that his foot was on. He wasn't going to play around and he'd do anything to get the answer that he needed. He didn't want to completely kill off all the Namekian's as they were a very useful resource as slaves but he would kill all that were necessary to get the point across and obtain what he wanted.
"Tell me what I need to know and most of you shall remain unharmed."
It was in this moment that the Namekian's expression changed. He was dedicated to the Dragon Ball and the cause and was more than willing to give his own life in order to protect it but him sacrificing those who were unwilling wasn't in his character. It wasn't something that was going to sit right with him. This other Namekian just wanted to live his life, he wasn't invested in this secret nor did he put his time into it. He was an innocent man, one that didn't deserve death.
"Just.. don't hurt anybody else and I'll tell you where it is.."
Arctic couldn't help but grin devilishly from ear to ear. This was a deal that he could accept. So long as this Namekian were to keep his word, Arctic would do the same. After all, they were a valuable resource. If he could get what he needed with minimal damage to the population he could further exploit the Namekian race at full capacity when he took full control of them under his own banner.
"You have my word, Namekian."
Pause..
"Now WHERE is it?"
It was at this point that Arctic removed his foot from the Namekian that was on the ground and placed his hands behind his back. The terror in the towns eyes was real, it wasn't quite something he had ever seen to this scale before. In fact, it was rather a thing of beauty and Arctic wasn't going to complain at all. Whether it was the massive amount of power that he obtained or simply his threats, he was very pleased with the results of this so far.
It was at this point that the Namekian raised his hand and pointed to one of the smaller Namekian houses. The house had seemed rather unimportant, a simple place for one to live with no other purpose. From the outside, it blended in with the rest of the buildings and seemed to have no significance in comparison to the rest. Arctic wouldn't have thought that they'd hide such a rare item there but he was going to search it.
"There.."
If Arctic had found out this Namekian was lying, lives were going to be lost. He wasn't going to be very happy and he would punish this insult with death. It was at this point that he spoke aloud to his soldiers. "Keep the area surrounded, do NOT let anybody escape." It was then at this point that Arctic would walk into the house and begin his search. He would leave nothing unopened and leave nothing as it was. He was going to search every corner of this house until he had the Dragon Ball in his hand, unless he found out they lied.
Word Count: 1,000
Dragon Radar: 1 Search Complete.
First Form Bonus: 15%
Rookie Bonus: 65%
