Game
Thoughts
"Talking"
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Doctor Gero POV
"When will the product be here?! I can't wait any longer!" I slammed my hands into the table and dramatically swiped all the papers off the desk, "It's so close! So close!"
"C-Calm yourself, Doctor!" A nameless grunt behind me shouted. I was offended that such a lowly man was even allowed in the same room as my genius self, but I had to let it slide.
"It'll be here when Lord Cooler sends it," A deeper voice behind me, belonging to one of the lieutenants, scoffed at me, "What you asked for wasn't just some trivial task! No one but Lord Cooler himself would be able to get it, so be grateful, you lowly Earthling!"
I turned around, narrowing my eyes at the hulking, idiotic excuse for a man. As soon as my perfect creation is complete, he'll be the first one to go. I turned around stiffly, turning back to the small body floating in a vat of water.
I can't stand idiots, and yet I'm stuck on a planet full of them! Me, the greatest genius in all of history, stuck at the whims of a bunch of moronic aliens! Stuck in a room full of hideous monsters that wouldn't know algebra from geometry!
I let out a frustrated hiss as I stared at the small green creature in the vat.
"Soon…" I muttered, not speaking anymore out loud. I'll continue to put up with these moronic aliens because soon they will all see my true genius!
Soon, they will regret looking down on me for being a human. Soon, they will beg for their lives, kneeling at my feet. Soon, my perfect creation will turn this world upside down. It will destroy those who wronged me so, and create the world anew! A new world with me at the top!
I stared longingly at the small body, which would still not be ready for more than a year, even if I started the finalization process right now. But, I couldn't start it yet. It wasn't ready.
My creation was almost perfect - but it wasn't perfect. It had all the DNA, all the techniques, and all the fighting experience of every great man, woman, or alien who had ever visited this planet. All except one.
That boy I had seen through my drones - the boy who appeared so suddenly out of nowhere and yet seemed to loom so large. I had thought the Namekian was the greatest fighter I had ever seen, but that wasn't true anymore. That boy exceeded him - nay, he dwarfed him.
And yet, he was out of my reach. The one man whose knowledge and fighting techniques could've put my creation over the top - the one man whose DNA could've made my creation perfect! The final part of the puzzle, and yet he was gone! Disappearing in a tiny spaceship, ascending back to whatever planet he had come from!
I hadn't gotten a sample from him - not because I hadn't tried, mind you. I had tried effortlessly, sending even experimental drones after him. But, everything I tried failed. It was as if he was constantly on guard - as if he was suspicious that even the bugs, which my drones were disguised as, were going to attack him at any moment. Almost as if he knew he was being spied upon.
But, that didn't matter anymore. The boy was gone, and I had to adapt. I had to find another part to finish my perfect creation. Luckily, my backer happened to be powerful. Very powerful.
Cooler. I had never met the man, but I assumed he was also a muscle-headed idiot just like his minions that constantly berated me. However, he was a powerful muscle head. A powerful muscle head who could give me the final piece of the puzzle.
I grinned widely, taking a step forward as I pressed my forehead into the glass wall surrounding the vat, staring at my almost complete product.
All the work I had done - all the experimental projects, all the androids and robots I had funneled out to please this 'Cooler' man, all of the blood, sweat, and tears I had shed. All of it was for this moment.
"It's so close," I breathed, my eyes boring into the small green floating body, "It just needs…"
I'm sure the two aliens behind me thought I was psychotic.
They would be right.
"...A little bit of magic!"
Or, more specifically - a lot of magic.
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? POV
"Your Highness," An alien bowed its head, not daring to inch his vision upward toward the ruler in front of him.
"Speak," A deep, cold voice responded.
"Cooler has disappeared, sir," The alien continued, a sole bead of sweat dripping down his neck as he spoke, "We can't-"
A second later, a tail lashed out - slamming into the side of the alien's head and disconnecting it from his body. A splash of purple blood sprayed upward, staining the walls and floor around him. Slowly, the pool of blood expanded.
"Try again," The ruler hummed, retracting his muscular tail as he stared out the ship window into the void of space around them. A purple alien hurried forward, grabbing the corpse and head of the previous messenger and pulling it out of the room.
The tall figure stood in the middle of a large room in a spaceship, a large window sitting in front of him that gave him sight of the vast expanse of space. He was tall - very tall, standing many times taller than even the rather tall aliens behind him. Even the largest minion was no taller than his waist.
Beyond being tall, he was also muscular, and about as imposing as anyone could hope to be - a sharp jaw, cruel smirk, and terrifying eyes finished filling out his image. He was a ruler for a reason - more specifically, he was a King.
"Y-Your Highness," The next alien stepped forward, dropping to their knees nervously.
"Speak."
"Cooler has seemingly left his command base," The second alien relayed slowly, trying to carefully pick their words, "He lef-"
The tail lashed out again, and another head disconnected from a body. Another splash of blood flew throughout the room, and another alien scurried in to clean up the body.
"Seemingly?" The ruler hummed, chuckling lightly - the sound being deep and gravely, "I wasn't aware I asked for unfinished reports. Did I do that?"
"N-No, Your Highness, I apologize for hi-" The tail lashed out, and another head separated from a body.
"I don't believe I told you to speak," The ruler said casually, flicking a trail of blood off his tail, "Did I do that?"
This time, there was no response to his rhetorical question.
"Next," He intoned after a moment of silence carried out. Another alien scurried forward behind him, falling to their knees.
"Your Highness,"
"Speak."
"Cooler has left his base of command," The alien stated, his voice more confident than the previous ones, "Cooler left his base of command after he recalled all of his generals, leaving them in charge of leading his army. His whereabouts are unknown, so now would be an optimal time to str-"
The alien did better than the previous ones, but his head was still knocked off his body.
"I don't remember asking for your input," The ruler chuckled again, "Did I do that?"
Wisely, no one responded.
"Next."
"Your Highness,"
"Speak. When did Cooler leave his base of command?" The ruler asked this time.
"Roughly one week ago, Your High-" Just like the many before it, this alien found itself beheaded.
"I didn't say 'roughly when did Cooler leave his base of command,' did I?"
There was no response.
"It was one week ago, Your Highness," This alien took a new approached, kneeling down and speaking confidently. If he got straight to the point and told the ruler what he wanted to know, then there was no reason for him to be killed-
His head flew off his body, slamming into a nearby wall.
"Why was I not told this one week ago?" The ruler hummed, staring off into space as he casually murdered another minion, "It's so hard to get good minions these days."
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Zarbon POV
"Lord Frieza," The green alien bowed his head to the intergalactic tyrant, and Frieza casually spun around in his floating chair, looking down at the handsome man.
"Zarbon," Frieza smiled, though the action was a mixture of pleasant and cruel, "I trust that you have come to me for a good reason."
"Of course, Lord Frieza," Zarbon smiled confidently, nodding his head, "I would never waste your time with something trivial."
"Go ahead," Frieza gestured at him, causing Zarbon to open his mouth again.
"Cooler has disappeared from his base," Zarbon relayed, looking up at Frieza with a small smirk, "Just two days ago, he left in a small space pod silently. His army is only being commanded by his generals now."
"Oh?" Frieza smirked back, "Leaving his army in such… incapable hands."
He didn't directly ask the question, because he didn't need to. Zarbon knew what his master wanted to know.
"It is tied to the Planet Earth, my Lord," Zarbon continued, bowing his head elegantly as he conveyed the information.
"He's gone to Planet Earth?" Frieza asked, a tinge of disbelief and anger in his voice. He clenched his fist as his brother broke the tentative rules they had in place for the planet - which is to say, they only fought in proxy through their forces there, and not in person.
"No, my Lord," Zarbon shook his head, causing Frieza to look slightly confused, "It seems that he left to acquire something to assist his forces on Planet Earth. Cooler has gone to…"
Slowly, a large grin filled Frieza's face. It was sadistic, cruel, and promising that thousands would die just from a simple twitch of his lips. His finger tapped on his floating chair one singular time as Zarbon spoke.
"...The demon realm."
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Gray Tanaki:
[Saiyan Squad Captain]
Age: 18
Wallet: 9,173,470 Coins
Lvl: 23 (9,256,850/12,500,000 XP)
PL: 4,956,660,200
Available Points: 0
HP: 2,412,100/2,412,100
TKI: 2,629,255/2,629,255
TMP: 170/170
STR: 1800
AGI: 2055
END: 1340
INT: 1415
CHA: 1245
LUK: 1,345
KI: 1695
MP: 170
HREG: 1176
EREG: 1176
Skills: [Observe LVL 10], [Running LVL 17], [Determination LVL 20], [Ki Control LVL 17], [Ki Gun LVL 14]. [Ki Enhancement LVL 10], [KI Suppression LVL 12], [Ki Sense LVL 9], [Pushup LVL 17], [Punch LVL 17], [Kick LVL 17], [Jump LVL 17], [Flight LVL 9], [Prediction LVL 7], [Zenkai Boost LVL 6], [Cognitive Acceleration LVL 9], [Ah! Lord Freiza! LVL 7], [Mouth-Beam LVL 6], [Ki-Blade LVL 8], [Cooking LVL 10], [Ki Barrage LVL 9], [Ki Explosion LVL 7], [Ki Vision LVL 7], [Attack Boost LVL 1], [Swimming LVL 9], [Clothes Materialization LVL1], [Seal of Weakening LVL1], [Portal Creation LVL1], [Lie Detection LVL1], [Reflect LVL1], [Instant-Transmission LVL1], [Healing LVL1], [Multi-Form LVL1], [Gigantification LVL1], [MP Conversion LVL 1]
Perks: [Gamer's Mind], [Gamer's Body], [Double-edged Sword], [Legendary Super Saiyan], [Perfect Ozaru], [A Cute Pawn], [A Humble Master],[Ladies Man]
Fighting Styles: [Boxing Style: Kolra LVL 2], [Fighting Style: Broly LVL 1]
Party: [Empty]
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