Oct 15, 2023 22:42:46 GMT -5
Post by Arctic on Oct 15, 2023 22:42:46 GMT -5
While Arctic was searching for a Dragon Ball in another region of Namek, he had sent his troops to the last Dragon Ball. Both Arctic and his soldiers and the general idea of where the last two Dragon Balls were but it may take a little bit of shaking the tree to get them loose. The Namekian population was doing their best to keep the Dragon Balls out of the hands of Arctic and his faction, they knew the evil that would be brought on by their use, the evil Arctic would spread throughout the universe and they had to try to prevent it from happening. They'd shift the locations, hide them deep in the ground, do anything possible to avoid them being found. With Arctic having the other five, it was only a matter of time so the Namekian's were trying much harder in order to keep them hidden. It was once again a Namekian village, five of Arctic's soldiers were at the center and had the group of Namekian's round up and fully encircled. Their blasters pointed at the crowd.
"If one of you doesn't bring us the Dragon Ball, we're going to open fire and end your lives! This is your choice. Either you have a chance to live, or you die." Of course the soldier would wait a moment. The older Namekian's would hold the young, shielding their eyes and trying to prevent them from fearing the end. Trying to shelter them from what was about to happen. None of the Namekian's here were going to give up the Dragon Ball. The stakes were now too high. It wasn't just giving Arctic access to one of them, but he was too close to completing the set. They couldn't risk the universe, even if it meant their own lives.
Though in a swift instant, all five of Arctic's soldiers that had been deployed here had been dispatched by a powerful Namekian warrior. While he wasn't strong compared to Arctic, he was powerful compared to the soldiers. He made quick work of them in order to defend the Dragon Ball and keep it out of the wrong hands. This Namekian warrior had known that it was a lost cause, that it was only a matter of time until the Dragon Balls fell into Arctic's grasp but if he could stall, maybe it would provide somebody else time to prepare, somebody else the chance to end Arctic when he made his move in the universe. It might have been wishful thinking, but he had to try.
"Everybody, get out of here.. NOW!"
The Namekian exclaimed as he watched his people scatter, leaving the area.
Though immediately, a voice from the sky replied.
"Very foolish of you Namekian, You could have lived if you just stayed away but now. You must die."
Arctic shouted down to the warrior.
The warrior glanced up at Arctic, and while there was fear in his eyes he was still going to make a move. He didn't have a choice here. He was completely backed into a corner here and knew that there was no chance for escape. All he could do is hope he could provide a window of opportunity for the people to escape. He knew that one of them had held the Dragon Ball and the further they could get it from this location the better.
"Whether you die by my hand today, or somebody elses tomorrow. You're going to fail, you're going to be erased from this universe and nobody is going to remember your name." Though he knew he was going to lose here and now, he made his move. "This is for all the Namekian's you killed!" As the Namekian rushed with a closed fist, Arctic struck.
Arctic simply thrust his tail forward through the Namekian's heart and watch as his eyes went lifeless. He held him on his tail for a few moments before flinging his lifeless corpse down to the ground. Though, now it was time to discovered where the Dragon Ball had gone.
Pulling up his Radar, Arctic was able to tell that it was on the move and getting further away but it wasn't moving fast. It was at this point that Arctic rapidly began flying to catch up to those who scattered, he blasted each Namekian he saw and began to search them for the Dragon ball. Given it's size, it was going to require a bag but he'd search them all in hopes.
Word Count: 750
Rookie Bonus 65%
Dragon Ball Search Complete.
"If one of you doesn't bring us the Dragon Ball, we're going to open fire and end your lives! This is your choice. Either you have a chance to live, or you die." Of course the soldier would wait a moment. The older Namekian's would hold the young, shielding their eyes and trying to prevent them from fearing the end. Trying to shelter them from what was about to happen. None of the Namekian's here were going to give up the Dragon Ball. The stakes were now too high. It wasn't just giving Arctic access to one of them, but he was too close to completing the set. They couldn't risk the universe, even if it meant their own lives.
Though in a swift instant, all five of Arctic's soldiers that had been deployed here had been dispatched by a powerful Namekian warrior. While he wasn't strong compared to Arctic, he was powerful compared to the soldiers. He made quick work of them in order to defend the Dragon Ball and keep it out of the wrong hands. This Namekian warrior had known that it was a lost cause, that it was only a matter of time until the Dragon Balls fell into Arctic's grasp but if he could stall, maybe it would provide somebody else time to prepare, somebody else the chance to end Arctic when he made his move in the universe. It might have been wishful thinking, but he had to try.
"Everybody, get out of here.. NOW!"
The Namekian exclaimed as he watched his people scatter, leaving the area.
Though immediately, a voice from the sky replied.
"Very foolish of you Namekian, You could have lived if you just stayed away but now. You must die."
Arctic shouted down to the warrior.
The warrior glanced up at Arctic, and while there was fear in his eyes he was still going to make a move. He didn't have a choice here. He was completely backed into a corner here and knew that there was no chance for escape. All he could do is hope he could provide a window of opportunity for the people to escape. He knew that one of them had held the Dragon Ball and the further they could get it from this location the better.
"Whether you die by my hand today, or somebody elses tomorrow. You're going to fail, you're going to be erased from this universe and nobody is going to remember your name." Though he knew he was going to lose here and now, he made his move. "This is for all the Namekian's you killed!" As the Namekian rushed with a closed fist, Arctic struck.
Arctic simply thrust his tail forward through the Namekian's heart and watch as his eyes went lifeless. He held him on his tail for a few moments before flinging his lifeless corpse down to the ground. Though, now it was time to discovered where the Dragon Ball had gone.
Pulling up his Radar, Arctic was able to tell that it was on the move and getting further away but it wasn't moving fast. It was at this point that Arctic rapidly began flying to catch up to those who scattered, he blasted each Namekian he saw and began to search them for the Dragon ball. Given it's size, it was going to require a bag but he'd search them all in hopes.
Word Count: 750
Rookie Bonus 65%
Dragon Ball Search Complete.
