POWER LEVEL
361,339
Tech Points
2/78
Forms
Full Power SS2 [x36]
Zeni
44,613
Saiyan
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Jun 17, 2022 9:13:57 GMT -5
Post by Callion on Jun 17, 2022 9:13:57 GMT -5
Mission Name: NORTH CITY BLUES *Hard* Description: A seemingly alarming number of police officers within the North City PD have become corrupt and like to steal evidence and money from crime scenes. Some, have even come across Ki Blasters and the power has gone to their head. Someone has to be leading them, you have been tasked with taking out these 'wannabe' officers and finding and taking out the leader, by arrest or by death. The choice is yours...
Reward: Stat Reward: + 25% PL gains Zeni Reward: + 25% ƶ gains Extra info: N/A Required: At least 2,100 words
Location: North City; Northern Continent - Planet Earth
Time: 17:39 PM
With the sun reaching closer to the evening time, the sky turning a gorgeous shade of orange and black, it was soon enough coming to the event where Earthling men and women were heading back home to their respected families from work, and for the children to have their delicious dinner meals with the people their loved ones, and at the same time there were many people still out and about enjoying themselves to their delights. Whether it was a drink with the friends by the local bar, watching the sports channels that their TV’s provided in a gymnasium, or the ever classic just hanging about with their lovers at the local park, things were honestly rather peaceful at this moment in time and not a certain grey gremlin going around and stealing a fridge again unlike last time! But no, this was quite the calm day, with the Saiyan Monk having once again another bowl of that delicious Supreme Ramen in all it’s glory, with chop sticks in hand the eating festivities soon commenced for the Saiyan, and Callion was well and truly enough happy to enjoy the downtime, away from the training for just a moment and take things easy for once.
Yet, something occurred that got his attention; a scream and shouting coming from close by that made Callion stop eating his Ramen Bowel. A frown dawned upon his face, and he swore if it was that unusual looking grey bio-android again having gone and stole yet ANOTHER refrigerator, he’ll turn HIM into one if this was his stick again! Deciding to finish his bowl of Ramen this time instead of not being able to do so before and after putting the object in the bin, Callion decided to investigate the situation. His mind began to wonder if there was an attack being made on the people, and a murder having taken place. His mind began to doubt that it was the bio-android that he stumbled upon meeting in North City that he did last time, otherwise he would’ve sensed his power level within the area. No, this was the work of an Earthling variety, the kind of which that will have to make the Saiyan a lot more careful around the place, though the thought of other warriors and fighters being capable of supressing their power levels did come to mind… Something that the likes of him will have to take into consideration for future training.
Instead, what the Saiyan monk was witnessing with the gathering crowd was several arrests being made on the population, and it appeared to be quite the unlawful kind with the citizens that were being apprehended by the local authorities clearly struggling to be freed from being captured. “LET US GO! WE WEREN’T DOING ANYTHING!! WE WERE JUST MAKING OUR WAY HOME FROM WORK! WE GOT KIDS!!” The couple of Earthlings yelled at the top of their lungs, pleading for the Police Officers to let them go, who strangely enough have such an… Evil smile on their faces, as though they knew exactly what they were doing is wrong and they were completely fine with it. “Yeah, yeah, we heard this all before time and again! Tell it to the judge, get in the van!!” One of the officers growled, commanding the others to get the arrested citizens to be escorted onto the hulking van vehicles, literally thrown inside in such a cruel and horrid manner, their cries for help were terrifying to the common individual that only looked with horror, even Callion was rather shocked by such a display of corruption and violence!
The Police that held the people that were watching the scene were then slowly pushed away back, the Saiyan joining with the crowd in taking several steps backwards, not wanting to get the people here hurt for the moment, though becoming ever more inquisitive as to why the Police Force in this City were acting in such a manner. Surely anyone with their sense of mind would record such actions and demand action from such terror, though they seem to have that aspect under control, taking the phones from people that were recording what was going on and just smashing them onto the floor. “Alright you disgusting citizens! Listen up!!” The commanding Police Officer yelled out amongst the crowd, catching everyone’s attention, including Callion: “We here at the Police Force are sick and tired of the way you people have been going around our fair city, thinking like you all own the place. Well guess what? There is going to be some big changes around here, and trust me it’s for the better. So, unless you want to act like these people who thought they can just do whatever they pleased, then you’re wrong. Stand in our way and you will all suffer the same manner as these lot. No go home! Nothing to see here!!”
With the Constables continued to push the civilians and the Saiyan out of the area for the vans to drive away and disperse, the people that had witness the situation play out slowly began to leave the general vicinity, only but shadows and horrid memories to leave behind those that had been taken by the police. Callion and an old man in his fifties remained there, the Saiyan puzzled and rather shocked to have witnessed what was going on, whilst the old man was more saddened by the police force corruption. “This is the tenth time this has happened in the span of a month. I suspect many more will be arrested by the end of the week.” The old man spoke with great shame and worry in his tone of voice, his eyes looked forward to where those that were arrested once were held to the ground. “Any idea what’s been going on in North City?” Callion asked the old man, his attention slowly turned towards the older figure, wanting to know more just what exactly had cause the law enforcement of North City to be acting in such a bizarre and questionable manner. He noticed that the old man’s face was filled with pain, the face of someone who had begun to remember the events that had transpired before the dreaded arrests that had happened.
“It started last month… It was the beginning of the Mayor Election runner up. We’ve had several contenders to the line-up as the new mayor of North City. Some of them wanted to help better the people and ensure that taxes were cut so that the citizens were able to afford more products to live their lives without worry, whilst some of them wanted to help with the industry and production to ensure that North City was bringing in more zeni into the fold… But then there was one that stood out before the others; a Woman who went by the name ‘Icorne’. She was a mayor elect runner who wanted a complete and total overhaul of North City and the entire Northern Continent as a whole; some called her what was seen as a socialist extremist. Equality for all under an iron hammer – increased military funds, uniting the entire continent against the other regions, and that the state followed under one ideology goal: Under the Iron Curtain… At least, that’s what my people back in the day called it.”
Callion listened to the old man’s tale and was honestly quite disturbed to have heard such a story, his tail thrashed about lightly whilst it was still wrapped around his waist as a belt. Could someone seriously harbour such thoughts in order to transform an entire City, let alone a continent under her thumb? It was an ambitious goal that was for certain and he had to give this Icorne woman that. But surely there had to be a reason for the police to act in this manner. “So… What exactly does the mayor election runner ups have anything to do with the corruption?” A fair and honest question the Saiyan asked to which the old man gave a nod in response. “Icorne was my commanding officer in the Police before she decided to participate in the mayor electoral. She was quite the popular woman within the law enforcement of North City and always ran a tight schedule… The people were that before she left, she was firing and retiring serving officers who held the law to the letter left and right and replacing them with people who had only JUST joined… People that seemed to be oddly familiar with her all too well.” With the man providing his answer, this made the connection all too clear; the clearing house of functioning officers to have ‘loyal men’ under Icorne’s thumb, the arresting of people, the relentless woman herself running for office… It all came down to one thing only which came to a realisation.
Icorne was planning to forcefully sabotage the election and install herself as the sole ruling mayor of North City, and if she wasn’t stopped now with the Corrupt Law enforcement working under her direct supervision now? Then the entire Northern Continent of the Planet was going to be in serious trouble.
Word Count: 1,531
Power Level: 30,397
Solo Base: Earth
Super Weighted Clothing: Equipped (75% PL gain)
Power Level with Super Weighted Clothing: 7,599
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POWER LEVEL
361,339
Tech Points
2/78
Forms
Full Power SS2 [x36]
Zeni
44,613
Saiyan
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Jun 17, 2022 13:07:58 GMT -5
Post by Callion on Jun 17, 2022 13:07:58 GMT -5
This called for an intervention on Callion’s part, even though he really had no right to be involved with such affairs which will cause a dilemma within the political and social spectrum within North City itself, though it was the very fundamental future which could very well damage the lives of the town itself and perhaps the whole continent that was the biggest factor in the long run that had caused the Saiyan to intervene and take charge. First, he needs to figure out what was going on and where the Police van was taking the innocent people that were arrested by the thugs that dare to call themselves Police Officers. “Thank you for this information old man. I must take my leave now, and I wish you a goodnight.” Callion spoke with kindness, thanking the elderly gentleman with a bow before leaving, the former police officer returned in kind. He was no fool however, noticing the fire in the Saiyan’s eyes, realising just what exactly he was going to do and let out a quiet sigh from his lips. “Just be careful son, for your sake, as well as all of North City. Otherwise, we’ll all be doomed by that madwoman’s ambition.”
After finding a safe place to walk over towards, The Saiyan used a small amount of his ki to take off into the sky and land on top of the building roof, his eyes scanned the vast City before him until he managed to locate the Police Van that was driving slowly and intentionally blending in with the traffic. Perfect timing; leaving to a bustling metropolis to have the right kind of traffic jam, and used the opportunity to blend with the rooftop shadows, jumping from one building to the next like a ninja. As he made his way to a building that had a full look of the van, he kept himself relatively hidden, using his cunning and tactical wit to make sure he wasn’t following them too close, seeing how it only had to take just one of them to look upwards towards the building to see a jumping humanoid entity that was intentionally following them. Callion played the long game in this endeavour, wanting to see just where exactly the police were taking the captured and what fate were they about to have under the guise of these so-called Police, but most of all: What did Icorne had planned for these unfortunate souls.
That was when the destination finally arrived, the Police Van turned into what appeared to be an abandoned Warehouse: Once a central hub of producing valuable raw minerals that the Northern Continent have into metallic artworks and construction objects to fuel the industry of the City, now it had become a vintage construction site that had been lost to time and lack of finance to support such a building. Once the Police Van had parked safely, the corrupt officers and constables got out of the large vehicle from the driver and passenger seat, along with the boot of the Van, which also meant that the captured citizens were taken inside the building. Callion squinted his eyes and slowly descended from one of the tall buildings to an alleyway where none could see him and slowly make his way to around the corner where he could watch the situation play out. All the while, the elder gentleman that talked to the Saiyan could watch the young man from afar, having become worried at just he might do and left. The questions laid open as to what exactly the former police officer could do remained a mystery.
The Saiyan snuck carefully behind a wall, noticing the interior of the Abandoned Warehouse, boxes and barrels abound, filling up the majority of the room like a skyscraper and hundreds of people inside the building with the corrupt officials… But he noticed how officers and constables after escorting the captured citizens into the room left, and soon enough returned looking vastly different in the realm of choice of clothing. They had actually put on the uniform of the Red Ribbon Army, and at the centre of it all was Icorne; adorned in her full Red Ribbon General gear. “So, I see we have new scum amongst the ranks?” The female general asked with a raised eyebrow, looking at the ‘constables’ and ‘officers’ of the Police Force who were actual grunts and soldiers this whole time. “Indeed general. More citizens who planned to vote for your opponents, I believe this is the majority of them in the entire City.” One of the officers replied, glaring at the people inside who quivered in fear for what was about to happen. “Good work… I’ll take it from here.” She replied, taking several steps forward and folded his arms infront of the hundreds of captured citizens.
“My fellow people. Listen to me well. You have all been made fools in the attempt to vote against my opponents. Let there be no mistake that North City and all of the Northen Continent belongs to the Red Ribbon Army. We cannot allow you to interfere in our affairs, and so your Democratic way of life must come to an end before our glorious war machine. Long Live the Red Ribbon Army! POWER UP THE RE-EDUCATION MACHINE!!” Icorne commanded, with the technical specialists of the Red Ribbon army revealed the massive mind control machine before the hundreds of captured citizens, they all screamed and cried in fear, realising that they very minds were about to be altered and changed to be undying, loyal, and devoted voters to Icorne and the Red Ribbon Army, which also meant future soldiers to their cause. As children hugged their parents, and the people tried to squirm and get away, just as soon as the machine’s red aura glow was about to infect the people, a bright flash of two yellow beams struck the central system of the machine, the sheer precision of the energy managed to cut the machine in half, causing it to collapse and crumble upon the ground floor.
“N-NO! THE MACHINE!! WHO DARES TO DESTROY OUR DEVICE!?” Icorne screeched in fury, to which she was welcomed with another pair of the same energy beams that just missed her right-side face, hitting the brick wall. From out of the twin metal doors appeared such a person, whose eyes slowly dimmed and revealed his jet-black pupils. Callion had now intervened in the operation, fully ready to fight against the Red Ribbon Army’s cell operation, standing there in his martial artist Gi, with his fists resting comfortably on his back like a sage. “I’m afraid I will have to be the one to cut short of your little operation here Icorne, that is if that is your name.” The Saiyan called out the General, looking at her squarely at her eyes, the answer of her identity being revealed caused all the soldiers to aim their weapons point blank at the Saiyan monk, to which Icorne herself did the exact same thing. “HOW DID YOU KNOW MY NAME!? ANYONE THAT KNOWS MY NAME, LET ALONE FIND OUT ABOUT OUR OPERATION HERE IS NOT GETTING OUT OF HERE ALIVE!!” She bellowed and roared with her self-twisted righteous fury, the Saiyan gave her a dreaded serious look on her face. As she was the first to open fire with her point-blank energy gun, Callion managed to catch the beam with his left hand, causing the soldiers to gasp and shudder from such a sight.
“These are pretty weak, even for a weapons standard. I can honestly say even a baby may just have more than enough power to dwarf such a flimsy weapon a hundred times over.” Callion spoke which one could see it in a mocking tone, believing a baby that was a Saiyan could wipe the floor with such Earthling power on its own, this caused the soldiers to take several steps back, some of them even dropping their weapons at such a sight of power and control, and with a swing of the arm that continued to hold on to the fired energy blast, Callion hurled it up into the air, watching the bright beam fire upwards, making a hole in the roof and watched it travelled up into the sky like a firework. “Y-Your strong… There is no human on this planet that is strong enough to catch that at all! Y-You see people!? This is why we need you in the Red Ribbon Army, to stop these invaders from coming to our world and stand against our Iron Curtain! The Universe will know of the Red Ribbon Army and our unstoppable might! You alien freak! I know you must not be from this world!! You will pay for this! YOU WILL-“
“Be arrested for your crimes of unlawful arresting of the citizens of North City, insurrection, corruption and intentionally stealing the election.” A voice appeared, causing the citizens, the Red Ribbon Army, and Callion to turn and look at who said those words; it was none other than the Elderly gentleman adorned in his Officer uniform, and accompanying him were the many loyal and brave men and women of the law that were fired and forcefully made to retire from acting service, as well as the Acting Mayor of the City who still had full authority and powers as the leading head of the Continent.
It appears that help has arrived.
Word Count: 1,576
Total Word Count: 3,107
Power Level: 30,397
Solo Base: Earth
Super Weighted Clothing: Equipped (75% PL gain)
Power Level with Super Weighted Clothing: 7,599 |
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POWER LEVEL
361,339
Tech Points
2/78
Forms
Full Power SS2 [x36]
Zeni
44,613
Saiyan
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Jun 17, 2022 14:43:26 GMT -5
Post by Callion on Jun 17, 2022 14:43:26 GMT -5
The shock and tension in the room only amplified throughout the abandoned Warehouse when the arrival of the ‘retired’ and ‘fired’ members of the North City Police force arrived in their full uniform, standing proudly with their weapons out, pointing at the Red Ribbon Army soldiers, waiting for the call to make the engage in combat. The Elderly man, knowing in his own uniformed and adorned with his medals that he obtained in serving the continent well over the years, took several steps forward and pointed at Icorne; “General Crimson of the Red Ribbon Army…. Icorne, you are to stand down immediately and turn yourself, as well as your soldiers in for arrest. Come quietly or suffer the consequence. You will also be disqualified from the mayor elections, and be held for trial at court.” The old man spoke with his own commanding tone, standing next to Callion to which he smiled and patted the young boy on the back as a praise in his own right, the Saiyan in turn gave a grin back at the Earthling. “By whose authority can you even give commands! Last time I checked, I made Terbut in charge of the North City Police Department, and he was the one in command! Not you!” Icorne scolded back at the reinstated police officer, to which several of the true police constables stepped to the side and allowed a figurehead looking man in his 50’s arrived to the scene.
“You can thank me for that Icorne.”
It was none other than Mayor Stachio; still active mayor of North City whilst the Mayor Elections were still going on, this Stout Beastman of a gentleman was the person responsible in reinstating the powers that be to the true Law enforcement workers against such corruption. “Mayor Stachio… I should’ve figured you were behind this… I guess Terbut is arrested and behind bars huh? That idiot can’t do anything right.” General Crimson growled under her breath, taking two more steps backward, nodding at her forces to rally to their commanding officer, whilst the reinstated police began to work diligently in uncuffing the citizens and escorting them out of the room until it was just the Red Ribbon Army, Mayor Stachio, Callion, and the new Head of the Police Force that was the elderly Earthling. The mayor of North City then placed his furry hand onto the old man shoulder, “When Cohol here informed me of what was going on, I decided to use my last time and executive powers in office to summon all those Police Officers and Constables that you have so unlawfully retired and fired and sent them with the task to apprehend the Police Department and arrested everyone inside. Cohol here is the new Chief of the North City Police Force, one who I know as one of my oldest friends will serve this continent well with honour and integrity…”
With Chief Cohol smiling at the Beastman mayor of the city, and the mayor returned the gesture in kind, the two old men turned to face and glared at the General of the Red Ribbon Army. “You on the other hand, almost destroyed everything we had with your pathetic stunt, and how so very clever of you in replacing the Police Department with your own goons. Well, make no mistake, we’ll make sure to inform the West, East, and South Continent of your scheme.” The mayor said with a smirk on his face, waiting to hear what Icorne had to say in the matter, one that she returned with a hideous grin on her face. “Then I guess we’ll just have to go back to Plan A and take over North City the Hard way… You can sleep comfortably for now, but we’ll be back, and when we do… I’ll make sure to do more than mind control the population and replace the Police Force… I’ll see you two around… And you…” General Crimson glared angrily at Callion, pointing her finger at the Saiyan Monk. “I don’t know who you are, or where you came from alien, but the Red Ribbon Army has hear-by declare war on you. We will not rest or even stop for a minute until we see you destroyed.”
In that instant, the Red Ribbon Army soldiers throw down several flash grenades, causing Callion to stand infront and cover the two leading figures of North City from the initial light flash, the moment the bright light was over – General Crimson, the soldiers, and even their equipment had disappeared… Having left not a single crumb of evidence in place for the Police to use. Still, it was a victory for the righteous and the upholder of Democracy for the world. One can only hope that what had transpired today will serve as a reminder for what may come in the future.
Three Days had passed since the initial Incident, and Callion sat quietly by the park, taking a moment to rest after a hard day of training. The Saiyan smiled, leaning back against the wooden bench, listening to the chirping birds and the people that exercised by, giving a few gentle waves at the people that recognised the Saiyan for what he did to save their lives. “Got a room for one more?” A familiar voiced asked the spiky-haired man, to which he turned his head towards the left and smiled at very mentioned individual. “Ah, Cohol… Oh, sorry. Chief Cohol. Sure, take a seat and join me, more than enough room for the two of us.” The Saiyan said, scooting over towards the right and allowed the old man to sit as he did so with a thanks. “Honestly young man, I have no idea how to thank you. You just managed to stop the largest threat North City has faced in many, many years. All those people are now safe and not suffering from any Mind Control effects whatsoever.” Callion smiled at the praised, waiting his hand from side to side as it was clearly unnecessary to thank the monk.
“Please, there is no need to thank me. I simply did I must at the time. Though tell me, since Mayor Stachio is no longer in office. Who is the new Mayor of the North Continent?” The Saiyan asked, rare was he so interested in the politics of the Earthlings but seeing as he did support and assist in the matter, it was only fair that he at least learnt who managed to win the elections in the end. “You’d be surprised, but it was, in fact, my daughter; Alcohi who won. I have total faith in that girl of mine to really turn the North Continent around into what it used to be… A thriving Metropolis at the North of the World, a safe place for everyone who wants to make a home here, and a strong economic and military foundation to make sure that not even the Red Ribbon Army can pull that stunt again.” Chief Cohol answered, showing the Saiyan a picture of him and his daughter, and just like how the genes of the Saiyans were so closely resembled to one another, so too were Earthlings apparently.
“Speaking of the Red Ribbon Army, has there been any activity from them since their operation got busted by us?” Callion asked with a raised eyebrow, looking back at the chief of the Police Force who watched him getting back up onto his feet. “Hmmm, nothing at all. Looks like they went dark, but I have heard that ever since they were discovered their numbers have managed to grow even more… Looks like we’ll have to take care with the good and bad on this one my boy.” Chief Cohol replied, letting out a sigh in the process with the Saiyan monk joining them, making it loud and clear that this may not be the end of the Red Ribbon Army and their nefarious scheme to take control of the Northern Continent by any means of the imagination. “But no matter what, we’ll make sure to be ready for them, and with better security than ever this time.” The two men smiled at one another, with the Police Chief, motioning his hand for the Saiyan to stand up. “Besides son, I’m also here to escort you to the North City Capital Building. My daughter; Mayor Alcohi wants to thank you in person for your bravery, and so do the people who were captured by the Red Ribbon Army… You’ve become a hero now son.”
Was that really wise of the Saiyan to get himself involved with the affairs of a species that he should not have played a roll in? Perhaps not, but still, his deeds may come to be remembered as the person who solved the daring situation against the dreaded Red Ribbon Army, saved the Continent from being apprehended from underneath its roots, and secured a lasting friendship with the Law and Political spectrum of Earthling Politics. Newspapers eventually came passing from one shop market to the next, calling the Saiyan that saved the City;
'The Hero of the North City Blues.'
Word Count: 1,523
Total Word Count: 4,630
Stat Reward: + 25% PL gains
Zeni Reward: + 25% ƶ gains
Power Level: 30,397
Solo Base: Earth
Super Weighted Clothing: Equipped (75% PL gain)
Power Level with Super Weighted Clothing: 7,599 |
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"Only A Failure Abandons His Principles And Pride."
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Jun 18, 2022 12:08:02 GMT -5
Post by Admin on Jun 18, 2022 12:08:02 GMT -5
Alright Callion!
You're looking at...... 5,926 Power level and 3,125 Zeni!
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