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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Aug 28, 2018 21:47:25 GMT -5
Planet: EarthLocation: God knows where.Flying was awesome. The wind in one's hair, the thrill of seeing how fast one can go, the scenery that came with seeing things from high altitudes, it was truly amazing. To Kaijin, this is what it meant to be free. To be able to do whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted, and however he wanted. To have no restraints. To have fun. Kaijin smiled widely as he shot across the sky. He had no clue where the hell he was going, but who cares? It had been several days since Dr. Janus had deployed him on his last mission, and he knew he had to return soon. He could feel the programming in his head, slowly taking over his consciousness, and forcing him to return and report his progress. But he didn't want to go back. The more he experienced of the real world, the more fun he had, the less excited he was to return to solitude, the less excited he was to report to his "Mother", only for her to deactivate him and keep him in a stasis chamber until the next mission arrived. He desired freedom. And he was gonna get it eventually. But today was not that day. To be quite frank, Kaijin was content with running from his problems until his ingrained conditioning took over his body and forced him to return. And then he would rinse and repeat the next time he was deployed. It was quite the unfortunate existence...but one that was necessary. Kaijin just wanted as much excitement as he could possibly ring out of the time he had left before he had to return. He needed some excitement...and perhaps he could attain from some during his mindless journeys while flying at who knows how many miles per hour. WC: 306 | Cam
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Post by Cam on Aug 29, 2018 10:42:04 GMT -5
"Emperor," an Ensign addressed Cam, "We're coming to orbit now," he smirked, gesturing with a hand, "Excellent, take us in over East City." He had given the same order several times before on each sojourn to Earth. He had friends and business relations here, the Earth had proven to be quite a good ally, one that the Emperor wanted to bring into the fold, though Cam wasn't sure just what that looked like, if it meant expanding Earth's galactic economy, if it meant signing true treaties or agreements with the planets emperor or if it was as simple as striking several well placed business deals with the right CEO's. Sometimes it really was that easy. Kabocha despite it being a nearly derelict and war-torn world had access to Ikondan, Tech Tech, Frieza force, and Dominion technology, as well as Kabochans own technology. He stood aboard the bridge of the most immense ship Kabocha had ever built: The Omnipotence. It was a class of ship rarely ever seen, the kind of weapon that required a generations-worth of efforts to be completed, an entire lifetime career, many teams of engineers and scientists and laborers, welders, architects, millions of hours of work as a species that had been poured into Kabocha's greatest weapon--five hundred years ago. The ship had been left in the desert sands. In totally it was nearly seventeen miles from bough to stern. It had over five hundred floors, the population of this ship able to be several million. This was a ship his species had built to move to another planet, either to settle or conquer it, though Cam had found it. As an Emperor and with the might of the Crusher Corp, the ancient craft had been recovered. It had sat dormant like a sleeping giant for hundreds of years. Now the ship had come in to a low orbit over East city, not blocking out the sunlight but definitely able to be seen hovering in the sky. The denizens of the city were ready to panic the moment it was sighted, however Cam was quick to address the earth's military, stating their intentions here were meant for peaceful trade and exchange. Over a million people currently manned the massive super-destroyer, an entirely new species the galaxy had mostly forgotten about making its grand return to the universe and on earth no less. Dozens of sleek silver freighters and escort ships would descend, circling the world to try and barter technology for provisions. Earth was rife with culture, though currently hysteria at the suddenly county-sized ship that hovered in the sky was still wide spread. "Shall we go to meet them?" It was then that several warp holes opened, Cam had informed Earth of this as well: for A single day, the Golden Fleece Armada would take up residence on earth. Kaijin had been fortuitous to get his free time to align exactly with the arrival of the largest flotilla of fleet ships would be arriving on earth, it was an invasion, for the xenos coming it was the purest saturation of Earth's culture that to some was too much, and for Earthlings it was every unique culture that dominated an entire planet arriving at once, Brenchians, Kabochans, Those of Appule's race and a mixture and conglomeration of strange alien races, all coming to earth, though not to fight, to trade and to recruit for Cam's true army: The Crusher Corp.
WC: 573 Doctor Kaijin Vex
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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Aug 29, 2018 16:14:36 GMT -5
It seemed as if he had gone too far. Kaijin was nearing South City, and the connected islands weren't proving interesting enough for Kaijin. Just a whole bunch of tourists, taking their dumb pictures, looking at the dumb scenery and then going back to their dumb hotel. Where was the excitement in that? It was all pretty boring to be completely honest.
Kaijin wanted something a bit more interesting, something that really made him go "Wow!" Something that he would never forget. Little did he know that in just a few moments his desires would be fulfilled ten times over.
The first indication of the presence of the fleet was a rather impressive shadow was cast over Kaijin and the area around him, covering the land in darkness. This caught Kaijin's attention and prompted him to look upwards. For some odd reason, he couldn't see (for about a second or two) the cause of such an obstruction. Then it caught his eye, and boy oh boy was his attention captured.
Space ships! And a lot of them! So many different shapes and sizes, and all heading for the surface! It was amazing! Absolutely breathtaking!
Kaijin's eyes darted to where the fleet seemed to be heading. It was too early in their descent to figure out exactly where they were gonna descend too before they stopped, but it seemed they were heading for somewhere near East City, the spiritual center of Earth....and now Kaijin's next destination.
Kicking into full gear, Kaijin shot towards East City, intent on meeting these strange aliens, and maybe even getting to board one of these strange ships! Maybe they even had treats! Now THIS was excitement!
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Post by Cam on Aug 30, 2018 10:12:55 GMT -5
Earth's military had reacted, though they hadn't overreacted. A demand for a military presence and guard posts and check points be established was met with bated approval. It would take only an hour or so for such posts to be established thanks to Capsule Corp. technology, and after that aliens of all kinds would be flooding the city square. Foreign speeders that had been examined by customers were allowed to soar through earth's skies. Only the outlying villages around east city would see some xenos as time on Earth was limited. The things that came in though were a huge boon to the local economy. This stimulating trade allowed for access to many things that would come only every few months. Kabocha had a culture of mysticism and war that few cultures could match. Saiyans were similar, however Saiyans didn't care much for preservation of history. Only the most venerated warriors were remembered, and even then only for a few hundred years. Kabocha acutely remembered the string of events that had lead to the planet being nearly destroyed and remembered those lessons. When that knowledge became accessible, it gave rise to a clandestine group who sought the power of the Tree of Might. Earth had once had one planted on it, but the great hero of Earth Satan had uprooted and destroyed the tree, or so the story went. Earth had been exposed to both the level of destruction and the power of such a thing, and that left marks. When it was found out that a withered, but still living tree of might existed on Kabocha, it was those strange earthlings chance to make it to the planet as well as trade components of the tree that had been smuggled to this coven of worshipers who desired the power a tree of might could grant. The Emperor knew they were out there. Cults were nothing new on his home world given that his race had once made pacts with demons for power. Cam didn't participate in such darkness and often sought to destroy it as he considered it a part of what was harming his hobbled, desolate home world.The festival, while lucrative, was simply a front so Cam could go hunting, and he had the perfect bait to do so: Agents had been planted on the streets of East city, peddling all manner of wares, though one ware was the same: Glass vials labeled, "Tree of Might Extract" really it was sap and resin from the tree that could be tapped. It was a common myth that imbibing in the sap would grant you power but Cam knew such things were exactly that, a myth. While such a thing were present, agents were instructed never to try and sell it. Those who bought it would be tracked, either followed from the sky or a tracking technology was put into the vial. Some sales of it were innocent, though as the day turned to twilight many of those who had made such a purchase began to gather. Tracking them on a map would show they were coming together in a residential district on the south side of East city. Through all the speeders and freighters and just traffic that was going on, Cam would deploy four of his gunships. This, of course, was illegal. Military vehicles from another planet soaring through the skies of East city, though no one seemed to notice. Sure, a few heads turned and some people remarked on the menacing looking gunships, though they would never fire a shot, not unless Cam gave the word, and he only had one target, the gun ships double-timing it towards a series of large apartment buildings. Up on the fifty-seventh floor of a lavished apartment, a strange gathering was taking place and Cam was on his way to disrupt their activities.
WC: 644 TWC: 1,217 Doctor Kaijin Vex
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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Aug 31, 2018 14:58:58 GMT -5
East City. Martial arts central. Spiritual capital of Earth. And now, the host of a massive alien envoy. It was practically heaven for a hyperactive Android. And he wanted to experience every part of it. As Kaijin descended upon East City, he was graced with the presence of hundreds of Xenos flooding the streets, with an equal or even greater amount of humans who either wanted to just see the aliens, or to peruse their wares and see what exotic goods the alien traders had to offer. Kaijin didn't know where to begin! Whether to meet some strange aliens, or buy some ever stranger alien trinkets! Or maybe...maybe he could fight one of them? But then again....when he had fought people, it hadn't gone too too well, and the surrounding populace might not appreciate it, and he didn't want to ruin all his fun so early! Decisions...decisions...what to do...what to do... Oh! What was that?
Kaijin looked up to see the colossal gunships flying overhead, the massive constructions of Crusher Corps a much more dark and menacing sight then the trade freighters that had come in previously. Amongst such heavy air traffic, the gunships were mostly hidden from view, but Kaijin, being as inquisitive as ever...and having such sharp eyes (that also served as 3D Scanners/Built in Scouters), allowed him to zero in on such a strange figure. His curiosity taking the better of him, Kaijin decided he would start off with following the gunship, and going from there. Altering his course, Kaijin would shoot off in pursuit of the gunships as they flew towards the apartment buildings, curious as to who....or what was getting annihilated today. Kaijin flew in closer, almost catching up to the gunships before he decided to ascend slightly, flying above one of them. Then he dropped suddenly, deciding to let gravity take him (to a degree). Landing on top of one of the gunships, Kaijin hung on and let the ship guide him the rest of the way. Word Count: 341 | Total Word Count: 928 | Cam
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Post by Cam on Aug 31, 2018 17:24:31 GMT -5
Cam leveled off at the apartment, climbing up into the cockpit Cam pulled free a communicator, "Denizens of earth, this is the Crusher Corp, Please take cover in your bathrooms or in a safe corner of your domicile! Those of you in apartment 57-CF404, do not move or you will be destroyed!" Guns leveled at the apartment, "You are in violation of galactic smuggling laws as well as crimes against Kabocha and mortality itself! Surrender and you will be shown mercy!" the Emperor had given his order, "Move in," the two outer gunships moving, one firing a small cannon at one apartment, blowing out one section of wall while another closed in, troops being deployed into the building. "Sergeant Scald! Take survivors if you can but don't risk any of our soldiers lives for it, this is as much war as any other faction we're fighting," though these cultists were much harder to find, though Cam had found a way to trace these groups across the galaxy. This was the third such gathering he had come to disturb. He appeared not to notice that Kaijin had latched on to his gunship, though the pilot in the one next to him holding a perimeter looked over at the Emperor's gunship, "Uh, sir? You have something on the side of your ship." Cam blinked, "What?" Opening the door on one side of the gunship and looking out at Kaijin, "Hey!" Cam shouted, "What the hell are you doing?! Get in the ship or get off it, now!" He ordered, just who was this kid who had somehow maintained a hold on a Kabochan gunship? Meanwhile inside the apartment, a raid was well underway. The Lizard-man xeno lead his squad of mercenaries, a mixture of Kabochan, Saiyan, and Lizard men, some carrying high powered energy assault weapons and others simply channeling ki orbs as their choice of weaponry. The sudden sound of an alarming buzzing could be heard from within, like a mosquito though Cam knew the sound well: An Iron-wolf Repeater. An Ikondan machine gun with tracking technology, Scald's weapon of choice and he had executed more successful missions for Cam than any other Crusher Corp squad. "What's going on Scald?" Cam would ask through his scouter, "Not sure! They're attacking back, it looks like they were waiting for us though, be wary of traps guys!" he warmed. A trap. This was a trap and he had played right into it.
WC: 411 TWC: 1,628 Doctor Kaijin Vex
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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Sept 1, 2018 12:46:13 GMT -5
There was nothing more relaxing then riding a giant alien warship that was part of an ever bigger alien fleet that was heading on it's way to descend upon a bunch of criminal smugglers like crows descending upon a corpse. All in broad daylight.
Kaijin hung onto the gunship, his unnatural strength allowing him to clamp onto the purchase with ease, the speed the warship was traveling at not bothering the android at all, although he did wish that his hair would stop whipping all around. He spent too much time on it this morning for it to be all messy because of the damn wind. However, he wouldn't let such a trifling issue spoil his mood. He was riding on a warship for goodness's sakes! That was freaking cool, and something that not many people could claim. And what was even better was, according to the person over the communicator, it seemed as if he was about to see some sort of exciting galactic alien police scene! Maybe he'd see a fight? Or a violent arrest? Or maybe the apartment in question will just go ka-boom! It was always fun when stuff like that happened. Maybe he'd record it this time. Kaijin had heard that most human children had some strange fascination with documenting their daily lives and posting it to internet social outlets known as "Social Media". Why it was so fascinating, Kaijin didn't fully understand, but the android will be damned if he didn't try it first!
Unfortunately, the android didn't get the chance, for it seemed as if he was spotted. Looking over at the adjacent gunship to the one Kaijin found himself perched upon, his face turned just in time to see the pilot of the adjacent craft staring at him and speaking into some sort of microphone or communicator. Although Kaijin could not necessarily hear what words were being said, the boy smiled and raised his free hand and waved excitingly at the pilot. Maybe he was here to welcome him and telling him to enjoy the ride. "Hey! What the hell are you doing?! Get in the ship or get off it, now!" Kaijin's attention automatically turned back to his own craft, looking forward and seeing Cam poking his head out of an open doorway. They weren't necessarily as happy to see him as the Android had expected, but they more or less gave him the green light to join the party, something Kaijin didn't need to be told twice. Without hesitation, he vaulted downwards, taking hold of different purchases before swinging his way into the gunship. Once inside, the Android child grinned at Cam, before deciding to introduce himself."Hi! I'm Kaijin Vex! Nice to meet you, Mister!" Kaijin greeted cheerfully before looking towards the front windowshield, looking out to see the apartment as they grew closer, and then suddenly hearing the reports of a trap filing through the intercoms. Kaijin wondered exactly what these strange aliens were tracking and trying to execute, and was even more curious about these so called criminals. His curiosity tempted him to inquire further, and perhaps in doing so he could benefit both himself and Cam. Turning to the Crusher Corps leader, Kaijin smiled brightly before speaking."I could help you! I can take care of those people inside!" Word Count: 553 | Total Word Count: 1,481 | Cam
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Post by Cam on Sept 4, 2018 10:57:39 GMT -5
While Cam's sergeant spoke the Emperor appeared to be taking appraisal of Kaijin, clearly this wasn't a normal human child, humans rarely could fly or channel any sort of energy, let alone hang onto the side of a gunship with their arm strength alone. Pressing a button on the side of his scouter he got no power level readings from his scouter, Cam grunted, "Android. Should have known," though all fell silent over communications, the loud report of gunfire and energy blasts could be heard in the apartment. When suddenly light began to build and a large, violet light filled the apartment window. "Get out of there Scald!" Cam ordered, "Everyone out now!" There was a sudden dash when the window crashed open followed by a massive explosion. It set part of the building on fire and shook the floors above and below, windows shattered, but when the smoke and dust cleared, scanning with his scouter he saw that his soldiers had survived. A platoon of eighteen men, at the front was the Lizard Xeno Scald, he had formed a barrier over his body and used it to soak the brunt of the explosion, his armor and scales had been singed on one side but he remained upright, hissing at his foe. amid the destroyed and now partially burning floor, cultists had performed a profane ritual to draw out the power of the tree of might extracts they had smuggled in. It was far from being as potent as a true fruit, but to these humans who had drank or ate it in this ritual, it had multiplied their power to a magnitude of multiplying by one hundred times. His scouter picked up thirty power levels above five hundred, some getting close to one thousand, however among them was a power level close to thirty thousand. They had a true warrior then, someone meant to turn the tide, of course they had never expected to draw the ire of the Emperor of Kabocha himself, "Alright Kaijin. I wager I can't stop you anyway, however it would look bad if some innocent earthling died on my mission," he remarked, "Stay close," leaping from the gunship Cam cleared the air and entered the building, "You see my readings?" He asked towards Scald. The Sergeant nodded, "And another twenty above who haven't finished the ritual. It looks like they're trying to transform this entire block," he advised. If the entire building underwent these rituals, that would be a small army they would have to contend with, Cam grimaced at that, "Well I can't just erase an entire building," seeming displeased that he couldn't go with the simpler methods. "Lets work our way down," Cam ordered, "Gunships two and three, head up to floor eighty six," he ordered, "Strip it clean, I don't want them completing that ritual." "We got incoming!" One soldier yelled, every other charging their energies and loading their guns, aiming towards the charred entrance of the ransacked apartment. Cam tossed a vial towards Scald who uncorked it, drinking it down. His injuries appearing to heal as he lofted his gun towards the entrance, "Hold!" He ordered, waiting for the enemy to charge.
WC: 533 TWC: 2,161 Doctor Kaijin Vex
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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Sept 5, 2018 13:58:06 GMT -5
This was so exciting!
Kaijin had never been apart of some super cool space alien raid! Well....there was that one time in Earth's orbit against that strange alien pirate ship....but then Kaijin blasted that ship and made it explode. But this one was much cooler! And the Captain (AKA Cam) was not trying to kill him, which was definitely a plus. Today seemed like a potential good day.
Kaijin looked down calmly as a portion of the building exploded, the flames leaping out to claim the remainder of the intact building. His enhanced scanners searching the exposed floor, Kaijin's Built In Scanner picked up on several life signs throughout the floor, and zooming in on them. Like Cam with his Scouter, Kaijin's built in scouter not only zoomed in on the individuals, but gauged their power based on what they were exuding, various numerals flashing across his field of vision. He immediately discarded most of them as weak, his own artificial Ki leagues above most, but then there was one that caught his attention. The warrior who had a power level of around 30,000. Now THAT was impressive."Whoa.....that's really strong!" Kaijin whistled in quiet appreciation, before his attention snapped back to Cam. His smile grew wider as he realized the man was inviting him to come along, instead of telling him to sit behind and watch! The one downside of being designed to have the appearance of a child was that most adults automatically assumed he was helpless and tried to sit him on the sidelines while the "grown ups" handled their business. It wasn't fair! Kaijin had been alive for three years! And knew more then most adults due to his near limitless capacity for knowledge. But this guy was actually letting him fight! How awesome! Upon Cam's instruction for him to stay close, Kaijin nodded excitingly before speaking again. "Okay, Mister! I'll stay close! Woohoo, this is gonna be soo much.......fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnn!" Upon the word "fun", Kaijin leapt from the warship, allowing himself to freefall as he plummeted towards the ground below. Halfway there, Kaijin decided that freefall was a bit too slow, deciding to propel himself forward with the use of Hikou, or flight without the use of Ki. Smiling, he reached the building much quicker, touching down with Cam and the others. As Cam ordered his men around, Kaijin simply hummed softly to himself as his eyes remained riveted on the door. At the alert of incoming hostilities, Kaijin raised his pointer finger as the others raised their arms, said finger directed towards the door, a constant, innocent smile playing on his features as he awaited the inevitable bombardment of who knows how many humans...or whatever else laid beyond that door.
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Post by Cam on Sept 6, 2018 17:06:53 GMT -5
A silence rolled over the room, they were in the proverbial eye of a hurricane, the enemy was rallying and soon they would charge. They currently stood in a large windowed loft, windows shattered and one half of the floor was scorched. There were two doorways that lead into a hallway, a man at each door were watching for incoming. Cam kept his power level repressed, letting it sit at a mere ten thousand. Lidding his eyes he was able to reach out with his abilities, sensing the location of each enemy. He would swing his arm from low to high, as if pulling a cord up from the ground, the result was one of the cultists on a lower floor would be ripped upwards through the floor via psychic Cam's psychic powers, able to create a massive invisible hand and grab a person from quite the vast distance. "They're below us," Cam announced. He would stomp on the floor, shooting down through it. Energy would build and he would begin to unleash a salvo of blast, about a dozen fighters with power levels between five hundred and a thousand. He tore through them like paper. Dropping a crusher orb at his feet he picked the floor clean, able to control the explosion with intense precision, it charred everything in the room around him, the crimson energy shining, when the explosion was over the scorched and burned forms of the cultists around him would be left laying on the floor, he had taken care to try to not kill them, though they were all surely injured, meanwhile an attack from above occurred. Ki blasts striking the door sentries, one of them sent sprawling, another clipped in the shoulder but recovered, "Rance!" He shouted, grabbing his downed brother in arms and pulling him back. A medic rushing to both of them, "We've got incoming!" Another twenty cultists filling the hallways, forming two lines and charging the apartment Kaijin and Cam's Crusher Corp. squad were currently in, "We've got them cornered!" one of the cultists shouted, he drew back his hood, a half-saiyan, his power level signficantly higher at nearly five thousand, "Open fire!" Scald shouted, he glanced at Kaijin, "Hey kid! Give me some supressive fire in that hallway!" If he was going to stay he simply would have to fight, there weren't any other alternatives in this situation, their foe was looking to kill them, or worse, make them thralls to their agenda and wills, and that, Cam had decided, he simply couldn't abide. He knew who they served.
WC: 430 TWC: 2,591 Doctor Kaijin Vex
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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Sept 9, 2018 10:13:09 GMT -5
How much does this cost, property damage wise?
Kaijin silently wondered to himself as he hummed a pop tune to himself, nonchalantly tapping his foot to his internal rhythm as Cam shot through the floor, dropping to the story below. He could hear the massive explosions, and the sounds of screaming cultists as they went sprawling every which way as the commander of the Crusher Corps made quick work of them. His sensors were picking up several lifeforms beyond the door in his own floor, however. And apparently the other Crusher Corps Soldiers sensed it too, hence them readying their weapons, prepared to open fire.
As the cultists stormed the room, Kaijin immediately took notice of the downed Crusher Corps soldiers by the door, and the sheer number of cultists, the Half Saiyan in the center was seemingly the strongest one out of them, his Built In Scouter pointing out the readings as nearing five thousand. Kaijin's own power level was encroaching nine thousand at this current point, but he did have to admit he was very overdue for upgrades. Something that would have to wait for another time. Smiling, he looked to Scald "Corner the stronger one. Cripple him if need be....and tell your men to double up behind me....I don't discriminate when it comes to annihilation..."Kaijin smiled wickedly as he began focusing his Ki, trusting Scald and his men to keep the cultists at bay and the Half Saiyan as well. Black colored Ki began to coalesce in the center of his palms, and then taking form in the shape of a massive, bowing ball size sphere of black Ki, with red colored electricity crackling along it's surface. Kaijin couldn't help but smile once the highly compact ball of pure destruction had fully formed within his palms. The issue with organics was that those pesky moral obligations and rules got in the way of everything, keeping people from being truly effective. If they were to just let themselves run wild, there wouldn't be any problem with people like this!
Kaijin had no such restriction."Hope the way is clear, strange lizard man! Endless Anarchy..." Kaijin said, before thrusting his palms outwards, the black sphere of Ki shooting forth from his palms, leaving a streak of black Ki in it's wake as the chaotic energy moved to make contact with the conglomerate of cultists. He wasn't seeking to just incapacitate them, although if that happened...lucky them.
He was fully prepared to kill them.
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Post by Cam on Sept 11, 2018 10:31:33 GMT -5
Cam didn't need that kind of wholesale destruction of the place quite yet, he charged one of his Crusher orbs, the opaque crimson ki compacted into a cannonball sized orb he sent hurtling into the back of Kaijin's attack before it could do any true damage, the orb tearing through his black ki only to detonate in a small, controlled environment. Everything in the explosion compacted as it was caught in an energy fueled gravity well that churned and crushed everything in about a twenty foot radius, indeed it would take a bit out of the infrastructure, bit the apartment building would be left standing. "Easy! We're not here to kill these people if we don't have to," the Emperor declared. But wasn't he on another floor, how was he here now? Just another one of the Emperor's secrets no doubt. Indeed, Cam was working his way down the building into another cluster of coven members. They were like paper to him, they had not even a hundredth of his power, his power level never needing to rise over twenty thousand when to began taking down people. Outside the sudden sound of gunfire could be heard as gunships spotted a group trying to flee and loosed several salvos of suppressive fire, first as warning shots though when their enemies shot back the ships engaged, they didn't need this fight spreading, but they had also walked into a trap. Cam had to find out what they had planned, and he would tear through each and every cultist here if he had to. How they had grown so quickly and subtly on earth Cam had yet to find out, but he could ask those questions as well, all in due time. Meanwhile the forces with Kaijin began to move on those few cultists who were still alive, grabbing them and putting them in restraints, calling a gunship closer to the building so they could be loaded on to the gunship for questioning and jailing later. Cam's clone already moving upwards now. In truth it was a sort of astral projection made of hard light and energy, a mere portion of his energy given form and function.
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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Sept 12, 2018 12:02:13 GMT -5
Apparently such limitations were present within these aliens as well.
So disappointing
Kaijin groaned slightly as he saw Cam's interference with Kaijin's massive Ki sphere, intercepting it with his own sphere of Ki, slicing through his own sphere and causing a detonation of his own, albeit much more contained. Looking around slightly, Kaijin finally focused on Cam...or rather the clone of Cam, although Kaijin couldn't determine such at the moment, although his scanners did pick up on two distinct energy signatures that matched in several aspects.
"Not cool!" The boy Android looked to Cam," You can't have all the fun!"
Groaning once more, Kaijin then turned his attention back to the matter at hand. The rest of Cam's soldiers charged forward, intent on rounding up the remainder of the cultists. However, Kaijin had no interest in cleanup. There were still more bad guys about, and he already had his chance to shine ruined by the glory hog commander that wanted to take on all the cultists at once. Kaijin wanted to beat up people too!
After a moment's hesitation, Kaijin shot out of the building, taking to the sky up above. He knew that if he were to stay within a cramped space, that that was simply asking for him to be cornered or attacked by hiding cultists. At least this way, he could stay and identify them.
Once at a high enough altitude, Kaijin allowed his programs to take over."Zoom in protocol. Mark with a red dot all powerlevels between one hundred and three thousand. Mark with a blue dot all power levels of five thousand and above. All aliens, regardless of power levels, mark with a green dot. " Kaijin spoke aloud, giving commands to his internal processing core, allowing it to begin working on scanning without Kaijin consciously having to do it. The epitome of multitasking, to be completely honest.
As he waited for his processing core to complete the task, Kaijin made his eyes zoom in on the building, taking note of Cam's xeno forces storming the buildings, dark robed men and women trying to move about...most definitely the cultists. And most notably, Cam.
That certainly was an impressive individual.
Despite Cam's suppressed power level, Kaijin had noted Cam's combat ability on his scanners, and had deemed the man much stronger than Kaijin's current capabilities. Watching him work was impressive. "Task Complete. Uploading data to current scanners."
Kaijin smirked as his scanners were sudden ablaze with markers. Red, Blue and Green in nature, on a white backdrop. All ingrained in his memory core.
With new purpose, Kaijin shot back towards the building, whilst shouting out to Cam clone as he neared the man "I've scanned and noted all occupants within my scanner range, and placed markers based on prospective power levels, starting way above the standard human capacity. Enhanced humans are the only ones picked up. Aliens have been marked as friendly. Now....I know where they scramble too, although I cannot distinguish who is who." Word Count: 502 | Total Word Count: 2,808 | Cam
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Post by Cam on Sept 12, 2018 17:00:15 GMT -5
For all the attacks that were going down, all that data was simply getting in the way. Cam was skirting the lines of his power, it rising higher and higher, reaching upwards to fifty thousand, his clone able to do the same, hoping to give anyone equipped with a scouter a heart attack. "This isn't about fun, these people are criminals and a danger to earth, but they're also due their day in court if we can grant it," after all Cam wasn't going to step on the Earth's toes, especially not if Earth trade laws allowed him to act here and defend his own interests as well as the interest of his people as a whole. Though as locations were given away, he ordered, "Take them alive if you can, but you don't have to be gentle," Cam ordered. In just a few seconds the whole building would be locked in a massive firefight. Ikondan anti-matter rifles tearing holes in the walls and ki orbs sent flying towards enemies and friends alike and two waves hit the cluster of Cam's platoon "They're trying to knock get close enough to take our ships out, don't let them!" One of his clones ordered as he closed in, generating a dampening shield of ki energy around his soldiers, absorbing the blasts they loosed while his soldiers reloaded or recharged between bursts, "Don't give them an inch," he ordered, " his true self lower in the building would detonate a wave of white ki out from himself, windows shattering as outside two gunships provided cover fire and one gave chase to the few cultists who were attempting to run away. What a day this was turning into, a festival for many others but a battle here, though in truth the situation was grim. Several other terrorist attacks were carried out on the same day as these cultists, though Earth it appeared, would have more swift intervention, Both Kaijin and Cam here to take on what foes were coming, and now if Kaijin were paying attention he would see what his tracking data revealed, the last few waves of overpowered cultists were gathering to commit either some form of ritual or rallying to attack at the center of the building, neither were good options. "I'm going to work my way up to see if I can help you out up there, I haven't found much on the lower floors, looks like anyone down here ran away." Cam reported through his scouter.
WC: 417 TWC: 3,373 Doctor Kaijin Vex
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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Sept 12, 2018 19:07:45 GMT -5
The fact that they were criminals didn't matter much to Kaijin. Dr. Janus dealt with criminals more often then not, and Kaijin was a criminal himself, granted that he was hired as a mercenary and dealt very often in assassinations and mass murders, all in service of man. Plus, Kaijin wasn't raised as most people were. Most were raised in environments that taught about the matters of morals, or the importance of upholding justice. Or at the very least, in an environment in which one would be aware of either of those things, even if they did not follow it. Kaijin wasn't created in that environment. He was created to be a weapon of mass destruction. Kaijin didn't have moral restraints, nor did he have respect for any greater government power, or realization of their imposed "order".
If he wanted to commit mass genocide, he was gonna fucking do it.
But Kaijin didn't feel like it today. Plus, those warships looked scary. "Scanners report that there is a gathering of various power levels that strike above the average. I'd suggest checking it out. Coordinates" The boy said aloud, as he made way to connect his systems remotely with Cam's scouter, as a way of sending information. He wasn't sure how advanced the Scouter was, and if it could handle the data that Kaijin was sending it's way....but it was worth the attempt. If such an attempt was successful, Cam would see a bunch of dots spring up across his scouter. Some were blue, some crimson, some green. There was a gathering of crimson dots, surrounded by a black virtual circle. This was the mark that Kaijin was referring to. The gathering of power levels.
Once sending the information, Kaijin hightailed it over there himself. He was beginning to realize that his own energy levels were being dwarfed as the center cultists began to grow in power....but there was one way to fix that.
Crashing through the window in the center-most floors of the building, Kaijin shot straight at a cultist whose power level ranged in the mid twenty thousands. Not bothering to stop, Kaijin tackled the man as he flew into him, clamping his hand over the man's neck and shooting against the wall, stopping only then to hoist him up by his neck. Other cultists, shouting out in alarm, tried to attack the Android, yet Kaijin quickly erected an energy barrier to temporarily shield himself from attacks, cutting off the outside world from him and the cultist who now struggled against his grip.
Kaijin could feel himself growing stronger as his Energy Absorption orbs that were imbedded in his palms began to siphon energy from the cultist, the cultist's power level rapidly dropping as Kaijin's own power grew. Under normal circumstances, the cultists, all who were far stronger than Kaijin, would've broken the barrier by now, but Kaijin's growing power level and Ki were allowing him to add some more power behind the barrier, keeping it erect. "How....How are you doing....agh!"Kaijin didn't answer, his gaze riveted on the cultist as eventually Kaijin sucked the cultist dry of energy, in which he then threw the cultist to the ground, the poor man rapidly losing consciousness.
Then he turned to the others. Although his own power could not be sensed, Kaijin knew how much his power levels have increased "Now, I'm ready."Post Count: 566 | Total Post Count: 3,374 | Cam
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Post by Cam on Sept 13, 2018 13:28:32 GMT -5
"Now I'm ready," the words echoed in Cam's scouter, "You.. You drained him of life," Sergeant Scald, the lizard man's opinion on that not revealed quite yet as he reloaded his heavy Ikondan repeater, the veteran soldier had never seen such an ability, though he had fought androids before. Reaching up to his scouter, checking the power level, something was happening that caused Scald to nearly drop his rifle. The enemy power level was rising, and intensely so. Every other soldier double checked and got the same readings, the weakest of them going from five hundred to nearly five thousand as it appeared the group at the center of the building was indulging in more byproducts of the tree of might, "This is bad," one soldier uttered, "We have to get out," Another said, "Alright," Cam ordered, "Scald, get your men out of here. We have to do things the Android's way." The Cloned visage of Cam keeping pace with Kaijin, "Fly high. Charge your energy. I'll go low. We're blasting for the middle, we're going to take this whole building out," it was regrettable, Cam had no desire to kill any of these people, but with some already captured letting them continue to grow in power would only cause whole other mess of problems, never mind that if byproducts like extract, sap, or seeds made it here, there was always the chance than a healthy seed could be here, and thus, be planted on Earth. The thought of the Earth withering into a brown, desert planet nearly devoid of life was an unpleasant thought. Cam's power level went as high as it could without revealing his tranformation, nearly one hundred and thirty thousand, Stronger than the famed Captain Ginyu, able to rival even the great hero of mankind: Hercule Satan, or so the Emperor thought, "Don't worry about me kid. Give it everything you got, there's not a shot of energy I can't guard or deflect," and that, so far, had proven true. It was a talent Cam had developed since he was a younger man, it had allowed him to move up and eventually escape the ranks of the Frieza Force, anything some android child could pump out he could take, he was by all accounts, an up-jumped warlord, though that wasn't necessarily a bad thing, his people certainly didn't think so given how many victories and wars the Kabochan was set on ending. This was just one more. A crackling mixture of energy formed in Cam's hands as his order had been given. It was a simple matter to retreat to the basement floor of the apartment building, aiming a beam upwards, "Make sure you're not directly over the building. All ships get clear," Cam ordered as he clutched that silvery white energy. Pointing it upwards, a beam would surge forth, white with red and gold beams spiraling around it, causing the energy to not just blast, but also drill into whatever it hit, in a matter of seconds anything swept up in it would be destroyed, though it should meet resistance from Kaijin's beam from above should he do as ordered and actually destroy the place, the regardless the entire building would be leveled in seconds. Rubble and debris were not factors as these element had been vaporized along with the building. It was a pristine lot of burnt, glass coated dirt when Cam was done with it, he would make sure of that.
WC: 579 TWC: 3,952 Doctor Kaijin Vex
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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Sept 14, 2018 17:45:59 GMT -5
"You know...I've been waiting for those words..." Kaijin was internally grateful he had decided to absorb that man dry of his energy, for it had greatly increased his own powerlevel. And based on the numbers appearing on his built in scouter....he would need it. "Average power levels among hostiles are increasing....goddamn it...making this much harder than it needs to be..." Kaijin muttered as Ki blasts continued to hammer against his Energy Shield. Turning back to his opponents, he suddenly pushed the Energy Shield outwards, expanding its' outgoing range, so that it would smash full force into his opponents, sending them sprawling across the ground. Bounding forward, Kaijin would land full force upon one of the fallen soldiers, erecting another Energy Shield as his hand clamped over the man's throat, squeezing hard and cutting the flow of oxygen.
Kaijin's systems sprung to life as he greedily lapped the man's energy up, the cultists' power level dropping rapidly while Kaijin's was growing. As the other two cultists leapt to their feet, Kaijin expanded the Energy Barrier again, the solid dome of Ki smacking into the men full force and forcing them against opposite ends of the wall. With this stalemate, Kaijin proceeded on with his second siphon of the day, concluding that he needed this in order to stand a chance against these cultists in an ongoing struggle.
That was when he received the green light to demolish the place. Kaijin couldn't be more happier. He knew he was right! He knew that he should've destroyed the place. Would've saved a lot of headache and a lot of time in the long run. But, like always, morals came first.
Now, they were past morals.
After he finished with the second cultist, Kaijin lowered the barrier. Without even waiting for the two remaining cultists in the room with him to recover enough to shoot at him again, Kaijin took to the air, flying out the window he broke previously and back out into open air. Kaijin continued to soar upwards, gaining altitude until he was quite far above the building. He needed his attack to catch some momentum, after all. And to ensure that he wasn't caught in the blast range....or anyone else's blast range, for that."I'm in position, boss man! Ready...and most certainly willing! Let's blow this place into the next dimension!""Endless...Anarchy!"Kaijin had to dedicate all the energy he had absorbed into this final attack, paired with his own energy. Black Ki coalescing around his hands, a pitch black sphere of Ki began to form, growing and growing in size, until it was larger than a bowling ball, larger than him even! Chaotic red ki crackled along the surface of the Ki sphere. He was putting everything he had into this. Anything more and he would have had to absorb siphon energy off another cultist, and that was certainly not an option now.
His output energy peaking at its' highest, Kaijin was ready. With a loud yell of exertion, Kaijin shot off the giant sphere of energy, the energy sphere descending down upon the building like a cannonball. Like a dark wave of pure death and destruction, intent on annihilating all in it's path.
As the energy ball neared, Kaijin smiled lightly to himself as a stream of numbers popped across the screen "Damn....he really has me beat.....never knew an organic....could ever be that strong."Cam was really something.
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Post by Cam on Sept 17, 2018 16:46:49 GMT -5
Cam's attack surged, pushing the blackened orb of ki upwards, high, high into the sky, but Cam made his energy encapsulate--not counter, Kaijin's attack. When it was all said and done, nearly the entire building was already gone, its inhabitants vaporized as the tower collapsed under its own weight, crumbling into a pile of rubble. It was hard to think that anyone could have survived such a blast, though their were still a handful of power levels being registered. That would change when the beam died out, and Kaijin's attack dropped from a much, much higher velocity, it would strike with the same force of a kinetic kill, plus the raw power of an overpowered ki detonation, a pile of rubble turned to dust, and any survivors within said pile were vaporized, nothing but scorched earth was left. "Well, that's not how I planned for this Op to go but, we still got some prisoners," he reached up, pressing a button on his scouter, "Report," soldiers and pilots checking in, "I'm alive," one voice chimed back, "Anyone not make it?" Cam asked, "Few injuries sustained, no casualties, on our side at least," Scald reported back, "Earth's military is scrambling, new reels are recording, lets go," Cam ordered. "Hey kid! Not bad! You might want to get out of here though. That was definitely very, very illegal!" He remarked, though Cam smirked to himself, chances are if there was any eyes on this situation, they recorded what would look like Kaijin destroying the building and not him, given he had been in the epicenter of the explosion and had been able to resist such an attack unscathed. A gunship lowered out of the sky for Cam and his men to pile into, medical ships were already on their way from the cruiser in the sky. Cam would explain the situation to media once they arrived and get it sorted out. If things turned south, well, he could easily pin it on Kaijin as a ruthless terrorist who destroyed an apartment building during a training exercise. Though chances are he could sell the Earth's military on such an occurrence, he had prisoners and enough evidence to prove his case that this cult was indeed a rising threat, both to his home world and the galaxy as a whole. He would dust off and be out of there though, allowing Coca--Or perhaps he would need to hire a PR agent. Loose ends to tight up, that's all it was.
WC: 417 TWC: 4,369 Doctor Kaijin Vex
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Post by Doctor Kaijin Vex on Sept 17, 2018 17:41:45 GMT -5
Fireworks are beautiful, this time of year.
On his first year of activation, he was taken out of the base once, allowed to go outside. Yet, he had gone out with Scar, just to train at the peak of a snowy mountain. Despite the cold chill that came with super high altitudes, it must have been some sort of holiday, one that warranted the release of fireworks. The explosives were being launched in the sky before detonating, releasing their multicolored embers throughout the sky. At the time, Kaijin was completely captivated, having never seen such a display before. It was mesmerizing.
Even now, it was mesmerizing.
The sight of the massive explosion, the light that engulfed the area, the disappearance of power levels dozen by dozen across his built in scanners. It was all captivating. He loved every moment of it. The lights were amazing. These foolish cultists thought that they could compare to him. He was an Android for, god's sakes. He was superior. A creation above the limitations of man.
He had no limits. He would continue to evolve. Forever.
However, there was one power level Kaijin could not shake away, however. Even as the smoke began to clear, Kaijin could confirm that that power level still stood above the rest. Cam. In his short life, Kaijin had never seen such numbers flash across his Built In Scouter before. He had never felt such power. It was many....many times above Kaijin's combat potential. The boy could spend weeks upon weeks absorbing the ever living shit out of various warriors across Earth, and still not be strong enough to combat this alien.
How does one....become as strong as this man?
Even now, Cam stood in the center of the ashen remnants of the building. Where perhaps dozen, maybe even hundreds of cultists had failed, Cam had succeeded. He had survived the best of what Kaijin had to offer. Withstood the mightiest of blasts, perhaps the strongest attack Kaijin had ever dished out in the time since his creation. And something inside of the Android told him that the Xeno had done it easily.
That can not stand.
Kaijin knew that his time here was up. As per Cam's warnings, Kaijin could hear the distant sounds of sirens, somewhere in the distance...but slowly increasing in volume. Dr. Janus always went on and on about publicity, but something told him being listed as one of Earth's Most Wanted wasn't exactly the type of fame she would want attached to her number one creation just yet.
Just yet.
Smiling, Kaijin looked down to Cam, and spoke.
"You know, this was fun! We should do it again sometime! Destroy stuff more often! If you and your giant warships are ever in town again, give me a call! I am dying for excitement! Ta ta!"
Upon the end of that sentence, Kaijin decided it best to take his leave, and for once was grateful that his energy could not be sensed, for it made speedy getaways that much easier. And that was exactly what he did. Making sure to move in the direction opposite of where he was hearing the sirens, Kaijin blasted off into the sunset, soon disappearing past the horizon line.
Would they meet again? Time could only tell.
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