Post by oooo on Aug 18, 2021 22:10:18 GMT
Torrid, once elder of the heat clan, king of the Nulmonians and the ruler of a growing empire chose to leave his fellow Clansmen and Nulmonians once the ship had left the gravity well of Lonato, the large Clansman had chosen to isolate himself in his own quarters. For his fellow Clansmen it was an oddity, all of them had chosen to follow him and now moments after their decision they now found themselves without a leader to even direct them or congratulate them. Instead they were left to silence in their court room, unease grew within them like a mold. The Nulmonians themselves did not pay it any heed the king enjoyed his long moments of solitude, who were they to question the actions of their august king who had brought much honor to Nulmonia?
Torrid closed the doors behind him and sealed them with a press of a button, his quarters were large, spacious, befitting of a king such as he. But there was a sparse amount of furniture, the king allowed himself only a few sofas and nothing else. The roof of his room contained a ceiling made from a substance that allowed him to see into the depths of space, right now it was reflected towards a distant sun and bathed the rays of the star bathed his room in a deep red glow. There was a subtle shift in the light of the room and in a moment a woman sat on one of these sofas, she was dressed in white cloth and to any observer she had no weight. It was in the way someone could tell the difference between a drawing and a real life object in an instant, no matter how lifelike the sketch was.
"My slave..." The woman said and with a dainty hand she gestured for Torrid to get down to his knee, the Clansman followed her direction and placed his entire bulk on a single knee before this woman. Torrid then lowered his horned head before her, the woman placed both of her hands on the sides of Torrid's head. "You have done well, slave, you have brought many of your worthless kind to our cause. I am pleased."
"My Lord, I did not bring all that I could have for two other elders, who I once knew stopped most of my people from joining your just cause." Torrid spoke these words in a bland voice devoid of all emotion and even the signs of intelligence. He was nothing more than a puppet now, his master had no reasons to hide the strings now that the King was alone with her.
"They are mere microbes, they will be dealt with soon and all the scum who have rallied behind them will join our cause." The woman said as she stared into the eyes of Torrid, she read into his soul and knew all that was and every would be the king of the Clansmen. "But that doesn't concern you slave, you along with the rest of your kind will play your part and expand our empire and do so in these systems." The woman said, she sent the request directly into Torrid's mind all the systems he'd conquer. "Now slave, I leave you again though I am never far from you in the Heavens." The woman said, referring to the void of space. "Remember my commands always, slave." The woman said, another shift of the light occurred and she disappeared from the room, as if she had never been there.
...
All of the other Clansmen on this world looked upon Zeus and Vind and Kuriza and Pyros, they had chosen to give up Torrid's empire for the old ways and now they looked for guidance. Zeus gulped when he saw them, "I see, dear me, that you have proven yourself to be of astute heart. Er." The Clansman was terrible at speeches and already he was sweating.
"I believe the adults need to play their games." Kuriza said to Rissai.
...
Zweite was shocked by the increase of power shown by Goku and briefly she was punched in the side of the face and sent flying. However, when Goku came above her to kick her into the gut. He'd find that Zweite's gut had hardened, the warrior's eyes then narrowed and she'd attempt to throw both of her hands up and fire a Ki blast up at Goku.
...
"I was never crazy and I now know whats happening to me." The Saiyan girl said to Ryota, "My sisters are mad with me because I always hog up most of the time here, but I don't wanna share my time in this world with them. Its not fair!" Pan said complaining to Ryota.
Torrid closed the doors behind him and sealed them with a press of a button, his quarters were large, spacious, befitting of a king such as he. But there was a sparse amount of furniture, the king allowed himself only a few sofas and nothing else. The roof of his room contained a ceiling made from a substance that allowed him to see into the depths of space, right now it was reflected towards a distant sun and bathed the rays of the star bathed his room in a deep red glow. There was a subtle shift in the light of the room and in a moment a woman sat on one of these sofas, she was dressed in white cloth and to any observer she had no weight. It was in the way someone could tell the difference between a drawing and a real life object in an instant, no matter how lifelike the sketch was.
"My slave..." The woman said and with a dainty hand she gestured for Torrid to get down to his knee, the Clansman followed her direction and placed his entire bulk on a single knee before this woman. Torrid then lowered his horned head before her, the woman placed both of her hands on the sides of Torrid's head. "You have done well, slave, you have brought many of your worthless kind to our cause. I am pleased."
"My Lord, I did not bring all that I could have for two other elders, who I once knew stopped most of my people from joining your just cause." Torrid spoke these words in a bland voice devoid of all emotion and even the signs of intelligence. He was nothing more than a puppet now, his master had no reasons to hide the strings now that the King was alone with her.
"They are mere microbes, they will be dealt with soon and all the scum who have rallied behind them will join our cause." The woman said as she stared into the eyes of Torrid, she read into his soul and knew all that was and every would be the king of the Clansmen. "But that doesn't concern you slave, you along with the rest of your kind will play your part and expand our empire and do so in these systems." The woman said, she sent the request directly into Torrid's mind all the systems he'd conquer. "Now slave, I leave you again though I am never far from you in the Heavens." The woman said, referring to the void of space. "Remember my commands always, slave." The woman said, another shift of the light occurred and she disappeared from the room, as if she had never been there.
...
All of the other Clansmen on this world looked upon Zeus and Vind and Kuriza and Pyros, they had chosen to give up Torrid's empire for the old ways and now they looked for guidance. Zeus gulped when he saw them, "I see, dear me, that you have proven yourself to be of astute heart. Er." The Clansman was terrible at speeches and already he was sweating.
"I believe the adults need to play their games." Kuriza said to Rissai.
...
Zweite was shocked by the increase of power shown by Goku and briefly she was punched in the side of the face and sent flying. However, when Goku came above her to kick her into the gut. He'd find that Zweite's gut had hardened, the warrior's eyes then narrowed and she'd attempt to throw both of her hands up and fire a Ki blast up at Goku.
...
"I was never crazy and I now know whats happening to me." The Saiyan girl said to Ryota, "My sisters are mad with me because I always hog up most of the time here, but I don't wanna share my time in this world with them. Its not fair!" Pan said complaining to Ryota.